Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

While Ling Zongyun was dealing with the people from the God Realm, he looked at the Moonfire Sword in Master Lingche's hand.

The Moonfire Sword is an ancient sword belonging to the patriarch of the Divine Realm. Legend has it that the sword is made of dragon bone and is fiery red.

He didn't expect that Lingche could actually use a sword.

The sword that Ling Che used to save Xiao Xingshu just now was as powerful as a rainbow and had extraordinary strength.

Lingche was hiding too deeply, and Ling Zongyun was glad that he was not his enemy.

Facing Ditian's provocation, Master Lingche remained unmoved. His father's tragic death at the hands of Di Tian was something that the only surviving clan member told him thousands of times when he was a child.

The ears are almost hearing calluses.

The tribe lasted for eight years. During these eight years, he taught everything he knew.

"Young patriarch, my wife and children all died tragically at the hands of Di Tian."

"If this revenge is not avenged, I will never die in peace."

The clansmen have always been respectful to Master Lingche. This is the first time that he has exceeded the rules and took the initiative to hold Master Lingche's hand.

The cloudy eyes, the shocking pain, were full of unspeakable ardent pleading.

With his broken body, he could not seek revenge from Di Tian, ​​so he could only place his hope on the young patriarch.

The clan members knew that the clan leader wanted the young clan leader to live a good life and be a happy ordinary person. But the young patriarch's life experience destined him not to live like an ordinary person in this life.

God's Domain will not let him go.

"Uncle Nan."

"In the future I will bury Ditian's skull in front of your grave."

Master Lingche was only eight years old at that time, and he held Uncle Nan's hand instead. In his eyes, Uncle Nan has never been a subordinate, but his uncle.

"So don't be sorry."

Master Lingche reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Uncle Nan's face, watching Uncle Nan die in relief before his eyes.

His face was always calm and there was no trace of sadness.

Master Lingche was too precocious and had a delicate mind. At that time, he knew that it was a taboo to express joy in color.

Therefore, Master Lingche has always hidden his emotions very well and deceived many people.

Including himself.

Seeing that irritating Master Lingche didn't work, Di Tian directly swung his sword and wanted to fight him.

The two sides are in the same situation.

Ditian's Star Sword was originally passed down from generation to generation by the high priest. Unfortunately, he didn't get the Moonfire Sword. Naturally, the Star Sword couldn't be passed on to others.

The swords gleamed and the sky collapsed.

Di Tian looked at the golden lotus seal on Master Lingche's forehead and was filled with anger. How could that dead man be the heir to God's destiny, even his son?

Emperor Tian was dissatisfied.

He was able to kill Lingche's father back then, and he will definitely be able to kill Lingche today.

"You actually know the divine swordsmanship!"

Ditian flashed a hint of astonishment. The swordsmanship of the Divine Realm is the supreme secret method of the Divine Realm and is never spread to outsiders.

The sword manual is obscure and difficult to understand. Ditian has been studying it for many years, but he has only understood the fourteenth level.

Lingche was able to fight him evenly with only the sword manual and an incompetent teaching.

The strength cannot be underestimated.

Di Tian was even more angry. The person he hated the most had such an outstanding son, which was even more uncomfortable than the death of his son.

Ditian wanted to master the swordsmanship of the divine realm. After mastering the swordsmanship, he transformed from a demigod to a god.

If you have eternal life, why do you need to have heirs?

Facing Di Tian's doubts, Master Lingche did not respond. The Moonfire Sword in his hand forced Di Tian to retreat step by step.

In fact, Master Lingche has cultivated the internal power of Buddhism to a more advanced level, and he is not very good at swordsmanship.

Killing Ditian with the Moonfire Sword is Master Lingche's sense of ritual.

He wanted Ditian to die under his father's sword.

Master Lingche's sword moves are as powerful as himself, extremely fast, unpredictable and unpredictable.

"What kind of sword move did you use?"

Ling Che's sword moves are like divine swordsmanship, but not like divine swordsmanship. His moves are extremely strange and strange, making people unpredictable.

Di Tian struggled to resist. He felt something was wrong. Why was his body suddenly weak and unable to exert all his strength?

It was as if something was blocking his Qi field, making his breath confused and unable to gather together at all.

"Did you poison me?"

Di Tian asked sternly and became more vicious. He had never caused trouble to Lingche before because he was too eager for success and almost went crazy.

The physical loss was severe.

I have been getting better recently by taking medicine to regulate my breathing, but I didn’t expect that at such a critical moment, the symptoms would relapse even more seriously.

Master Lingche's eyes were lazy and careless, and his sword moves were extremely fierce. Di Tian's questions were incompetent and furious, and he treated them as barking dogs.

The more aggressive a dog is, the more he likes to bark and bite people, which makes his heart miserable and his life miserable.

Master Lingche smiled contemptuously and did not take Di Tian seriously at all.

Di Tian was so angry that he cursed, this Lingche didn't play according to the rules, had no education at all, and was not like his father at all.

At least you know some etiquette.

Ditian gradually felt that Lingche's swordsmanship was a combination of Buddhism and divine swordsmanship, and it was extremely lethal.

Lingche's moves were too easy, he was just kidding himself.

"Shameless boy."

"Let you see how powerful I am."

Due to the bottleneck period over the years, Ditian was in urgent need of medical treatment and learned many confusing techniques from other sects.

Prepare to catch Master Lingche by surprise.

While the two were fighting, Xu Baoer slowly woke up in the cave. She slowly got up and looked at the surrounding environment in confusion.

My head feels dizzy.

The memory stayed at the moment when I bit Master Lingche's arm in anger and fainted.

Where's Lingche?

Xu Baoer subconsciously looked for Master Lingche, but did not see him. He found that his clothes had changed and he was wearing pure white clothes.

A soft mattress was also laid on the stone bed, and the quilt slid down to his waist.

After the breath adjustment treatment, Xu Baoer's body became much lighter, the pain was relieved, and his mana seemed to have increased.

Xu Baoer sighed softly, her long black hair draped over her shoulders. Now she has completed both tasks, as if she was dreaming.

Lingche is really gentle.

Xu Baoer could feel the difficulty for him and endured it at first because his body was too weak.

The kind that could die at any time.

Lingche was extremely restrained. He carefully felt the breath of Xu Baoer's body and slowly used his own breath to regulate Xu Baoer.

Xu Baoer's aura was messy and weak, while Master Lingche's aura was extremely strong. If he was not careful, Xu Baoer would die directly in Master Lingche's arms.

How to adjust this messy and weak breath tests not only the pranayama person's wisdom, but also his endurance.

In this matter, he can still be calm and restrained.

I really love it.

Lingche liked kissing Xu Baoer very much. He didn't dare to move around and could only hug Xu Baoer and kiss her in various ways.

Xu Baoer remembered that she was annoyed by the kiss at that time. She felt dizzy, closed her eyes, grunted, and randomly bit Master Lingche.

Master Lingche was so angry and funny that he pinched her face and kissed her hard for a long time.

At this time, Master Lingche still remembered to adjust Xu Baoer's breath. Xu Baoer really admired him.

Geniuses are always good at multitasking.