The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 5
Chapter 5
After Ling Bo left, it took Ling Zhan a full 10 minutes to calm down the overwhelming anger in his heart.

Pushing open the door, he walked into Ling Hantian's room, looking at everything he was familiar with, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Tian'er, if my father still can't find you when the sun rises tomorrow, then let the Ling family's blood flow like a river!"

In his heart, there was still a glimmer of hope.

"What?! Father, he wants to make the Ling family's blood flow like a river."

Ling Hantian, who was hiding outside the window, was startled, he couldn't control his emotions, and immediately revealed his figure.

"Who?! Get out!"

Like an eagle spreading its wings, Ling Zhan pierced through the window and grabbed Ling Hantian in at once.

"Father!"

"God, you."

For a moment, both father and son stared at each other with their eyes wide open.

After a while, Ling Zhan touched Ling Hantian's body no less than three times with trembling hands, and even pinched himself fiercely, finally making sure that he was not dreaming.

Ling Hantian had been missing for three whole days, and he had given up all hope, and was ready to bloodbath the Ling family.

But at this moment, God seemed to have played a joke on him and sent Ling Hantian to him.

"Tian'er, what happened to you these three days?"

Ling Zhan held Ling Hantian's hand tightly, and couldn't wait to know what Ling Hantian had experienced in the past three days.

Ling Hantian didn't intend to tell anyone about the Lieyan Cave.

He made up a story about Ling Hou and him, which was half true and half false. The ending of the story was that Ling Hou was killed by him.

"What?! Ling Hou, a traitor, actually tried to murder you!"

Ling Zhan smashed the armrest with a slap, and was furious.

Ling Hou's murder of Ling Hantian was definitely ordered by someone behind it.

Without even thinking about it, Ling Zhan knew who the person behind that was.

"Tian'er, don't worry, this tone, because my father will definitely get it back for you with interest." Ling Zhan said with a serious face.

"Father, I want to avenge my own revenge!" Ling Hantian categorically refused.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and that almost substantive killing intent!
Ling Zhan looked at Ling Hantian slightly in surprise, he felt that Ling Hantian had become different from before.

"Father, you have to be more careful about the conspiracy of the third elder." Ling Hantian changed the subject.

He didn't point out Ling Sen, but just let his father pay attention to the conspiracy of the third elder.

He believed that with his father's wisdom, he must have guessed something.

"Tian'er, as long as you are fine, nothing else matters."

Ling Zhan waved his hand, signaling Ling Hantian not to worry.

With that said, Ling Zhan took out two jade bottles from the Sumeru Ring and handed them to Ling Hantian, "Tian'er, I know that you are dedicated to martial arts, but you must pay attention to your body."

Ling Hantian's heart warmed, and he solemnly took the jade bottle containing Baicaoye.

For three years, everyone thought Ling Hantian was a waste, and only Ling Zhan was the only one who supported him, and it was Ling Zhan who had been stealing Baicao Ye to heal his injuries.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely be admitted to Tianxuanwu Academy!"

Ling Hantian stood up and said with firm eyes.

If it was in the past, Ling Hantian would not have much confidence in his heart when he said such things.

But now, Ling Hantian's words are resounding.

Ling Zhan nodded in relief, he knew in his heart that it was difficult for Ling Hantian to achieve success in martial arts.

But he will never discourage Ling Hantian's enthusiasm, and will always silently support Ling Hantian, holding up the wings of Ling Hantian's dreams.

"Father, don't reveal the news of my return for the time being. I will give some people a big surprise."

Hearing this, Ling Zhan took a deep look at Ling Hantian, nodded solemnly, and then left Ling Hantian's room.

Just at this moment, in the mansion of the third elder in the Ling family compound, Ling Sen looked at Ling Hou's corpse with a gloomy face.

The third elder sat at the head of the hall, his whole body covered in black robes, his dark eyes rolled.

"Third Uncle, the flames in the Raging Flame Cave disappeared strangely. I suspect that Ling Hantian is not dead, it was Ling Hantian who killed Ling Hou."

Ling Sen raised his head, looked at the third elder, and expressed his guess.

A piece of waste material, falling from a mountain peak hundreds of meters high into a blazing cave capable of incinerating and killing fifth-level body refiners, would definitely be burnt to ashes.

But Ling Sen said that this useless material was not dead, and came back to kill a higher level Ling Monkey than him.

When most people hear Ling Sen's words, they will probably think that Ling Sen is a fairy tale.

But the third elder did not deny Ling Sen's guess, and he also faintly felt something was wrong.

Especially the mysterious disappearance of the flames in the Lieyan Cave is really weird.

The third elder tapped the handrail rhythmically with his fingers, pondered for a while, then turned his gaze to Ling Sen, and said.

"Ling Sen, not long ago, two deacons were captured by Ling Zhan."

Ling Sen's face changed abruptly. He originally planned to let Ling Hou kill the two deacons, but he didn't expect that the two had already been captured by Ling Zhan.

Ling Zhan is a lunatic. If Ling Zhan finds out that he did it secretly, no one will be able to save him.

Even when the time comes, the third elder will take the initiative to abandon him and draw a clear line with him.

Ling Sen's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he asked anxiously, "Third Uncle, what do you think we should do now?"

Looking at Ling Sen's anxious expression, an imperceptible coldness flashed in the eyes of the third elder.

"Nephew Ling Sen, the ancestors of the Ling family taught that the patriarch cannot be without heirs, and Ling Hantian must be a dead man."

"Yes, Ling Hantian must die, but Third Uncle, how do we kill Ling Hantian?"

Ling Sen was already in a bit of a mess right now, and he didn't know what to do.

The third elder pretended to murmur, whetted Ling Sen's appetite, then took out a small box from his bosom, and said slowly.

"Nephew Lingsen, this is the cold jade ice silkworm, which Tianyang got from Tianxuanwu Academy."

"Cold Jade Iceworm?!"

Ling Sen was startled, staring at the small box intently, and said in horror.

"It is rumored that this is a special product of Miaojiang. It can freeze the true energy in a warrior's body, and the cold poison in it can kill even a master of the fourth level of body training."

"That's right, even a master of the fourth level of body training can be poisoned to death in one go. It's really cheap for him to deal with this little beast like Ling Hantian."

With that said, the third elder handed the small box in front of Ling Sen, and instructed the method of Shi Chong.

(End of this chapter)