The Abandoned Son of Time Travels Back

"Alright, since Fellow Daoist Ling speaks quickly, I'll just say it straight."

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Ling killed the Great Elder of the Meng Clan, is this true?" Ming Chen asked.

Ling Aoshuang frowned slightly, and said with a serious expression: "Why did Fellow Daoist Ling say such a thing?" He killed the First Elder, and no one would know about it, so how did Ming Chen know about it.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, don't get me wrong. I didn't intend to pry into the secrets of Fellow Daoist Ling. This is news from the Dream Clan. Moreover, Dreamland, the patriarch of the Dream Clan, has already appeared because of this matter." Ming Chen explained.

"Dreamland, I didn't expect that the death of the First Elder and the Third Elder would force him out." Ling Aoshuang murmured.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, I know that you are the Holy Lord of the Dream Clan, and you have a special method to spy on the hearts of the Dream Clan. Can you ask Fellow Daoist Ling to help me find out the whereabouts of Mengyang tomorrow morning? I am doing well now, and I will be grateful tomorrow morning." "Mingchen stood up, clasped his fists with both hands and bowed ninety degrees.

Ling Aoshuang helped him up and said: "I can only try, I can't guarantee whether I can succeed or not."

"That's good, thank you, thank you!" Ming Chen said gratefully.

After seeing off Ming Chen, Ling Aoshuang recalled in his head how he had just been arrested and brought back to the Dream Clan, he was disobedient, and was forcibly brainwashed by the Dream Clan leader Mengjing.

In a daze, he saw what a familiar figure did to him. Later, the brainwashing of the dream failed. Looking back now, that figure was somewhat similar to Mengyang.

But isn't he a member of the Dream Clan? Why should he help me?Ling Aoshuang couldn't understand it.

Demon

"My lord, I have already found out. According to the people of the Tianji Clan, that Ye Ziming is Ming Muyu's son, and Ling Aoshuang is his Taoist companion. The two met in Tianyang Continent. But later, Ling Aoshuang The two will separate after being captured by the Mengzu and brought back to the Yanling Continent." Mo Qi said with some trepidation.

Their Demon Lord's sweetheart has actually formed a Taoist couple with someone else, it's no wonder that Demon Lord is not angry.

Sure enough, after hearing the news, his favorite cup in Mozun's hand turned into powder in an instant, and there was no possibility of it being returned to the furnace for remaking.

"Check, send someone to Tianyang Continent to check for me, how did they know each other, could it be that the Mengzu premeditated." Mozun said word by word.

"Yes, this subordinate will go to check."

Dream Tribe

"Patriarch, why are you here!" the second elder said.

Originally, the second elder planned to invite the patriarch to come forward, but before he could take action, the patriarch came in person.

"The two elders of the Meng Clan were killed by the Tianji Clan, and the Holy Master was also taken away. If I don't show up again, am I waiting for the Meng Clan to be destroyed?" Mengjing said angrily.

"Patriarch, you mean the Great Elder..."

"The soul lamps of the second elder, the first elder, and the third elder have been broken, and the soul lamps of several younger elders have also been broken. The patriarch is worried, so he came here to take a look." Meng Yang said from the side.

"The Great Elder is in the middle of the tribulation, who has such a great ability to kill the Great Elder silently?" the Second Elder asked.

"It is because of this that the patriarch wants to come out of the mountain."

Sky family

secret room

"Father, this inscription is thick and thin, with defense in attack, and unpredictable. It's not like an ordinary eighth-level inscription." Ye Ziming asked.

Hearing this, Ming Muyu looked at Ye Ziming in amazement: "Ziming, you can see the mystery of this inscription. It seems that you have a great talent for inscriptions."

"That's right, this is not an eighth-level inscription, but a ninth-level inscription. I originally just wanted you to understand it in advance, so that you have an idea in your mind. I didn't ask you to understand it. I didn't expect that you would know it just by looking at it." gone."

"I'm just talking about it. Unlike my father, I can draw nine-level inscriptions, that's my real ability." Ye Ziming complimented.

"No, you are still young, with such a high epiphany, one day, you will definitely become a ninth-level inscription master."

"By the way, can you draw level eight inscriptions now?" Ming Muyu asked.

"I had an epiphany some time ago, and I could draw three or four level eight inscriptions." Ye Ziming replied.

"Okay, okay, my son's talent is great. At a young age, he not only won the No.1 alchemist exchange conference, but also reached the eighth level in the inscription. He is indeed my son. I see those old guys, what do you say? You are not my son."

"I'm not your son, what do you mean?" Ye Ziming looked at Ming Muyu with a complicated expression.

As soon as Ming Muyu spoke, he realized that he had slipped his words.But when Ye Ziming asked, he didn't want to hide it.

It turned out that in Ming Muyu's year, the previous patriarch of the Tianji Clan once made a divination for Ming Muyu, saying that in his life he was indifferent to children and it would be difficult to have heirs.Even if there is, they will do nothing, and live up to the lifespan of ordinary people at most.

This matter was originally a secret, but Ming Muyan's father and Ming Muyu's third uncle found out about it and publicized it.From then on, Ming Muyu's status plummeted, and even Ming Muyu's father sighed again and again.

"Father can you trust these words?" Ye Ziming asked.

Ming Muyu knew the meaning of Ye Ziming's question, shook his head and said, "I don't believe it, otherwise where did you come from."

"Okay, don't talk about these sad things, let me teach you the inscription technique."

"Okay." Ye Ziming replied, "But before that, shall we send the whip back to Aoshuang?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget it. I'll go and see him with you."

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Celestials

"How about it, have you heard about Ye Ziming?" Ji Wuchen, head of the Tianying School, asked.

"Leader Qi, Ye Ziming has been missing since he disappeared from the Meng Clan three days ago. It is reported that he went to the Tianji Clan. However, the Tianji Clan has always been secretive, and his subordinates have not been able to find out the location of the Tianji Clan. "

"If you don't find it, then quickly send more people to look for it. By the way, I asked you to send someone to watch the Dream Race. What's going on there?"

"The people we sent were discovered by the Mengzu on the first day and drove them back, so we never dared to send anyone again."

"Didn't you tell them that Ye Ziming stole the most precious treasure from me, the Nine-Trick Exquisite Pagoda?"

"I told you, but they didn't believe it. They said that Linglong Pagoda had been lost for thousands of years, how could it be in Ye Ziming's hands. They also said that our Tianying Sect is clearly, clearly..."

"What is it?"

"It is said that we are clearly coveting the Small World and Skyfire, so we want to fish in troubled waters."

"Bastards, what a bunch of bastards." Ji Wuchen lost his previous majesty and cursed.

At this time, Ji Wushuang walked in, waved away the trembling disciples, turned to Ji Wuchen and said, "Why are you so angry, brother?"

Ji Wuchen angrily explained what Mengzu had done.

"Others don't know what kind of people the Meng Clan is. Eldest brother doesn't know. You forgot that it was because of the tricks of the Meng Clan envoys that caused our Tianying Sect to lose the Jiuqu Linglong Pagoda. Now, How could they help us take back the Linglong Tower." Ji Wushuang said.

"Hmph, one day, I will crush the Dream Clan and make them regret belittling our Tianying Sect."

Sky family

Ye Ziming gave Ling Aoshuang the ice whip that had drawn the ninth-level inscription.

"Level [-] inscription!" Ling Aoshuang looked at the inscription on the whip, said with some doubts and shock.

The aura of heaven and earth has degraded, the number of monks who have crossed the catastrophe has decreased sharply, and the ninth-level skills have become more difficult to comprehend.

Even in Yanling Continent, people who know the ninth level of art can count with two hands.

That's right, there will not be more than ten people who know the ninth level of spells in the entire Yanling Continent. Moreover, these are not the same technique, but the five kinds of alchemy, talisman, refining, inscription and formation. Shushu, there are less than ten people in total.This shows how precious the ninth-level inscription is.

"Yeah, my father is a ninth-level inscription master, and I just found out. How about it, isn't it very powerful. In the future, I will also become a ninth-level inscription master. No, I not only want to become a ninth-level inscription master , I want to become a ninth-level alchemist, a ninth-level array mage, a ninth-level weapon refiner, and a ninth-level talisman master." Ye Ziming said boldly.

If this remark is heard by anyone who doesn't know, he will definitely think that he is talking nonsense.However, to Ming Muyu's ears, it was a turbulent sea.

"Ziming, what level do you know about other techniques?" Ming Muyu asked.

"That's right, I've dabbled in all five arts. However, except for Artifact Refining, which is still at level seven, the rest of the arts are barely at level eight." Ye Ziming said.

"It turned out to be like this. Ziming, retreat with me immediately." Ming Muyu said.

Three months later

"Welcome the patriarch to leave the customs!" In the main hall, a group of Tianji clansmen shouted respectfully.Of course, this does not include Ming Muyu, Ye Ziming and Ling Aoshuang.

"Hmm. I've been in seclusion for the past few years, has anything major happened in the clan?" the patriarch Mingxin asked.

Hearing this, the Great Elder stepped forward, told the story of what happened between the Demon Clan and the Meng Clan, and told the patriarch Ye Ziming's contract with Wu Jinshi.

"Ye Ziming, where is this person now?"

"This person is currently retreating. Moreover, I heard from Elder Mu Yu that Ye Ziming is his son, but Ye Ziming is already over 80 years old..."

"Oh, there is such a thing." Mingxin heard this, closed her eyes and recalculated for Ming Muyu.

"It's weird, it shouldn't be!" Ming Ming recalculated twice without giving up, and the result he got was the same as the first calculation.

"Patriarch, didn't you say that Mu Yu and his children were indifferent, and where did Ye Ziming come from? Could it be that your calculations were wrong..." Seeing that Ming Xin was just mumbling, Ming Muli couldn't help asking road.

"Shut up, how can you question the patriarch's divination ability." The third elder, also Ming Muyan's father, reprimanded.However, there is not much to blame.

"But having said that, what Mu Li said is not unreasonable. Second brother should tell us what's going on." The third elder continued to speak.

Ming Xin looked up at Ming Jing and said, "I'm still not sure about this matter. I need to see Ye Ziming's face to clarify your doubts."

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