Sword Venerable Ling Tian

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In the three days after Ling Tian descended on Tianhe Mountain, Demon Sect was dying, raising the battle free card.

There are occasional fights, but also individual teams fight against each other.

And Ling Tian has been recovering his vitality in the Gathering Zhang, until Purple Cloud Sect dísciple called out, then he opened his eyes and regained consciousness.

"Ling Tian Elder, the sect cloud ship is here!"

Shua!

Ling Tian's figure flashed, and the next moment, he has already arrived outside the tent of gathering spirits.

I looked up, the sky was still dark, and the starry night sky, a cloud ship scattered with moonlight rays of light slowly descended from the sky.

Ling Tian brows slightly wrinkle, this cloud boat is not big, it is similar to the one in Yunding, there are not many people who want to come to sect this time.

"Ling Tian!"

The cloud ship landed on the station, the hatch opened, and a fiery red figure rushed out.

Flying towards Ling Tian like flying, but as soon as he arrived in front of Ling Tian, ​​he was swept into his arms by the latter.

"Yanyan..."

Holding Lin Yanyan, feeling the fragrance in her hair, Lin Shan's voice and smile instantly rose from Ling Tian's mind, sad From this, Ling Tian's eyes immediately became wet.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry..."

"I'm really sorry, don't be sad, in the future, Uncle Lin passed away, I will always be by your side..."

Holding Lin Yanyan tightly, Ling Tian's voice choked. Lin Shan's death made him sad, and Lin Yanyan must also be heartbroken.

"Uh, Ling Tian, ​​what are you talking about?"

Lin Yanyan in his arms trembled, and then felt the strength of Ling Tian, ​​his limbs suddenly stiffened .

"Yanyan..."

Ling Tian also didn't feel the sadness in Lin Yanyan's tone. With doubts in his heart, he pushed Lin Yanyan away, but found that the latter was right. Looking at himself blankly, his face turned red into an apple, there is no trace of emotional fluctuations.

Don’t Lin Yanyan know the news of Uncle Lin’s death?

"Yanyan, Uncle Lin, he..."

Ling Tian has red eyes and bit her lip, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"My father? My father is okay, why are you crying?"

Unexpectedly.

Lin Yanyan stared at a pair of big black and white eyes, and directly interrupted Ling Tian.

"Wh...what?"

Ling Tian frowned tightly, looking at Lin Yanyan with trembling eyes, "Uncle Lin, okay?"

"Yeah..."

Lin Yanyan struggled out of Ling Tian's arms, his eyes rolled, and he was also stunned.

"Yeah! Did someone tell you that my father was killed by Barbarian Race?"

Ling Tian became more and more surprised, "Yes, could someone lie to me?" "

Up to now, he also understands what to thank, and listening to Lin Yanyan's tone, Uncle Lin is clearly not dead!

So, all of this, is Guan Xiao from Genting Trading Company lying to him?

"Well, it's not it, my father almost didn't breathe one's last! But don't worry about him, he is stubborn, he can't die!"

Lin Yanyan vomited Tongue out, indifferently said.

"Ahem, stinky girl, how did your father walk back and forth in Gates of Hell, why don't you feel distressed at all?"

Lin Yanyan's words fell , A group of people came down from the cloud boat.

While being carried by everyone on the recliner, it was Lin Shan who was covered with bandages!

Lin Shan, not dead!

"Uncle Lin? You...you..."

Ling Tian's brain is not enough for an instant. Didn't Lin Shan die in the hands of Barbarian Race? What is this? What's going on?

Lin Yanyan wanted to explain, but Lin Shan took it over.

"Don't be pestered here, go inside, I will tell you."

Ling Tian startled nodded, and quickly welcomed Lin Shan into the spiritual gathering tent.

"Uncle Lin, there are no outsiders here, can you tell me now?"

In the Ju Ling Tent, Lin Shan drank a bowl of soup and looked towards Ling Tian leisurely said "I did die once..."

Ling Tian raised his brows, and Lin Shan went on to say: "However, I have a pill of Ice Tribulation on my body. This pill is Yan Yan his mother. Serve it for me, warm the sun in my body for twenty years, and fend off a catastrophe for me that day, I also got a chance to save my life!"

"Ice Tribulation Pill!?"

Hearing the medicine pill in Ling Tian's mouth, Ling Tian suddenly heart startled.

Because this Ice Tribulation Pill is extremely rare, Ling Tian also has the Juntian Baicao Collection, and only then knows a thing or two.

This pill can be refined with dozens of Grade 4 top herbs, such as Bing Linghua, Broken Grass, and Spirit Fruit, supplemented by Grade 7 cold fire. The lowest quality is also ranked 4th in Grade. It is rarer than Golden Core, and Pill Recipe has long been lost, and most of the herbs have become extinct. No one in the world can refine it anymore.

This pill has no other effect, it is to offset the catastrophe. At the time of dying, the magical Power of Ice Cold can keep itself alive, but this pill of ice catastrophe needs medicine, that is Human blood!

It must be warmed up in the body for more than 15 years to be effective.

The Ice Tribulation Pill is also known as the ancient Qidan of Grade 4 Pills!

Now, Lin Shan actually said that he had taken a pill of Ice Tribulation twenty years ago!

This, with Lin Shan's net worth, this is really unimaginable.

"Well, that's right!"

Lin Shan was nodded, and could not help but sighed, "Actually, I wanted to die, because this ice catastrophe simply does not belong to Me!"

"If she hadn't fed this medicine pill to me, Yanyan's mother, she wouldn't have died! I...I should die!"

Speaking of the depth of love, as if awakening the memory in my heart, Lin Shan patted his chest fiercely, bleeding and tears in his eyes.

"Father! What is this, mother is willing, you slap yourself like this, right mother's ice catastrophe!" Lin Yanyan hurriedly rushed over and hugged Lin Shan.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry your mother!" Lin Shan cried bitterly while holding Linglin Yanyan.

"I know, so you have to live well, father, for your mother and for me."

Although I don't know the twists and turns, Ling Tian probably guessed something.

He knows that Lin Yanyan's mother is a cold-hearted niece with a high aptitude and has been dead for many years. And Lin Shan’s aptitude...

If you want to come to this relationship, you must go through twists and turns. Finally, even to the point of martyrdom.

You cannot ask about love.

Ling Tian leaned down and said: "Uncle Lin, mourn. Yan Yan is right. For her, you have to live well!"

"I This bad life really doesn’t matter. I am the damn person. What I worry about most is Yan Yan. I can’t protect her mother, but she can’t..."

Ling Tian Jiang Lin Shan and Lin Yan Yan's hand grabbed it, said solemnly: "Don't worry, Uncle Lin, I still said that, no matter what, as long as Ling Tian is not dead, no one would ever want to touch Yan Yan a finger! No one!"

"I will protect her forever!"