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- On the ring, as the elder began to say two words, the aggressive young disciple pounced directly towards him!
"boom."
Yang Ling casually punched the man and knocked him off the ring on the spot. Under everyone's stunned gaze, he smiled and said, "Elder, do I win?"
The elder suddenly came back to his senses. In fact, even he didn't see the punch method of the young man in front of him. This casual punch seemed to contain the secret of all boxing techniques in the world, which was staggering.
"Ah, the winner, Yang Ling!"
With the elders shouting loudly, the scene burst into violent cheers. Because of the issue of appearance, everyone hoped that Yang Ling could win, and they all cheered.
"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish that you can win, and the wish value is +500,000 points."
Yang Ling naturally didn't care about this kind of victory. He always had a slight smile on his face, which really made the female disciples in the mountain sect intoxicated.
A moment later, Yang Ling was taken to a main hall. The real person in charge was Ling Qianxuan's apprentice, a woman who looked to be in her early thirties.
The girl¡¯s name was Feng Feiya. Yang Ling sensed that her cultivation level had reached the Yuan Guang realm.
It is rumored that this woman's cultivation level is the highest in the holy realm. Unexpectedly, she has already entered a higher realm.
She looked at Yang Ling gently and said softly: "Young man, you are extremely talented, but whether you can become my junior brother depends on your luck."
"Walk."
With a slight wave of his hand, a light door appeared in front of his eyes. Yang Ling knew that behind the light door should be the cave where Ling Qianxuan was. He would know whether he was the person he was looking for.
Without saluting or saying anything, Yang Ling just nodded lightly and stepped into the light door.
His eyes went dark for a moment, then brightened again, and he appeared among green mountains and green waters.
This is a paradise-like place. A bamboo house is located by a small river. There is a beautiful rainbow in the sky, and a girl is sitting on the bluestone not far from the river.
This woman has black hair and is wearing a light pink dress. She has a handsome appearance and a cold expression.
I don't know how many years have passed, but Yang Ling has rarely seen a woman with this level of appearance. This woman's appearance is definitely on the same level as Liu Suifeng and Xiao Longnu. She is Mu Wanying and the empress who was imprisoned by her. A little bit worse than her.
Of course, the difference in appearance is no longer very obvious at this level. They are all stunning beauties. Only Yang Ling can rank everyone in his mind. Ordinary people all look like fairies and cannot tell the difference. Their looks are outstanding.
The first time Yang Ling saw her, she felt a sense of nostalgia in her heart.
Missing.
This longing that traveled through time and space came to his mind, and he was almost certain that the girl in the pink dress in front of him was exactly the person he was looking for.
The reincarnation of Master Fairy Lingbo!
The girl was concentrating on fishing at the moment. Yang Ling discovered that her boom was made of a top-quality holy weapon, and it seemed vaguely familiar to her.
He walked slowly to Ling Qianxuan. The girl did not turn her head, but fished quietly.
Neither of them said a word.
Yang Ling looked at the ripples, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Young man, do you think I can catch fish?"
Ling Qianxuan spoke softly, her voice gentle and pleasant.
Yang Ling smiled lightly and shook his head and said, "I can't catch it. This fish is just like the ripples in front of me. After gently rippling, there are countless branches, which I can't catch."
As soon as these words came out, Ling Qianxuan's delicate body trembled slightly and she turned to look at Yang Ling.
This is the first time the two of them have looked at each other. Ling Qianxuan is really beautiful, with cold eyes. Yang Ling can see a trace of confusion in her eyes.
And Ling Qianxuan stared at Yang Ling. What she saw in the eyes of the young man in front of her was as clear as water.
She spoke softly: "Then do you think I still need to fish?"
Yang Ling smiled lightly and said, "The fish you are thinking of getting may not be in the water here."
Ling Qianxuan fell into silence after hearing this. After being silent for a long time, he gently shook his head and said, "But besides here, where else can I go to look for it."
"Young man, with your talent and appearance, the famous sect in the world will train you as a core disciple. Why do you want to join my sect?"
After Yang Ling hesitated for a moment, he said seriously: "Tell the truth or lie?"
"well?"
Ling Qianxuan's eyes clearly showed curiosity, while Yang Ling chuckled and said, "The lie is that I admire the name of fairies and want to become her disciple."
"To be honest, I came here to find you by unraveling many clues. You were my master in my previous life, so I came to find you."
Ling Qianxuan looked at Yang Ling. After hesitating for a long time, she smiled softly:
"I sensed a breath of reincarnation on your body. Maybe in the previous life, you and I were really destined to be masters and disciples."
"I don't accept male disciples at first, but since you and I are destined, I will accept you."
"Child, what is your name?"
"Yang Ling."
Yang Ling said his name calmly.
When these two words were spoken, Ling Qianxuan's whole body was shaken. She saw Yang Ling retreat slightly, and then held her head in pain.
"ah¡¡"
"Yang Ling"
She muttered these two words softly, as if something was awakening deep in her memory at this moment.
Yang Ling just stood there calmly, waiting for her to return to normal.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but she slowly recovered and looked at Yang Ling. The original elegance in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a gentle look.
The tenderness that comes from the soul is like an elder gazing at his child, or a lover gazing at his beloved.
She was a little crazy looking at Yang Ling like this.
"She remembered the fragments of memories from my previous life?"
Yang Ling was thinking like this. Just now he clearly felt a ripple of fate flowing, and the crystal core of the Great Reincarnation in his body was trembling slightly.
What¡¯s more obvious is that the aura of Qingjie is getting stronger and stronger.
After being silent for a long time, Ling Qianxuan asked: "You said that you and I had a master-disciple relationship in your previous life. Do you remember the past life?"
When asked this question, Ling Qianxuan's voice was faintly filled with excitement, and deep in her eyes, there was also a hint of expectation.
Yang Ling shook his head slightly and said, "I only have a vague memory for a moment, but I don't remember the past events of the past."
"Yeah¡¡"
Ling Qianxuan could not hide the disappointment in her eyes. She sighed slightly: "Yes, after all, it happened in the past life. Even I can't remember it clearly."
After muttering to herself like this, she looked at Yang Ling and said softly: "From today on, you are my disciple. From now on, you can practice with me." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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