NPCs also want to fall in love [Sword Three]

The patriarch glanced at Ling Kun with a smile, put away the chess game at hand, and said slowly: "I have become smaller in stature, but it's not that my eyesight has deteriorated, so I can tell who goes up and who goes down."

"..."

"Why, do you think I'm too straightforward?"

"Uh, there's a little bit." Ling Kun compared with his thumb and index finger, "It's just a little bit."

"Ah!"

"Really, but Patriarch, your eyes are really poisonous."

Patriarch paused for a moment when he heard the words, and then sighed, "I am the Patriarch of Hongchen Sect, otherwise, why do you think my sect is named Hongchen?"

This faint sigh was very melancholy, Ling Kun thought to himself, maybe the patriarch also had an unforgettable emotion for him!

In this way, the patriarch and his party settled down in the sect, and the news that the patriarch had returned to the human world quickly spread in the sect, but everyone had a tacit understanding and did not discuss with each other, let alone reveal this matter It was given to people outside the sect, so Hongchenmen was still as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

A week later, the Sword Cultivator of the Spiritual Realm finally came out. After seeing his master and senior brothers descend to the earth, he cried out excitedly, not to mention seeing the ancestor master and others later, he almost cried into tears Hahaha!

Seeing his apprentice crying like this, Mu Ruchen teased and said, "Lingjing, your habit of crying hasn't changed, why did you become this embarrassed look, I almost can't recognize you as a teacher."

Only then did Lingjing stop the tears of excitement, and choked up, and said: "What the master taught is that it is all because of my lack of talent and learning. After I have achieved a little success in cultivation, I am already the old man I am today."

"It's okay, I ascended early in the past, and I didn't guide you much. You... have worked hard these years."

"Disciples are not bitter."

Sword Immortal of the Spiritual Realm and his master Mu Ruchen spent no more time together than Sword Immortal Zhaoyue, which is worth 200 years. They are just a speck of dust on the long journey of cultivating immortals, so humble that they can be ignored, but Lingjing always remembers The master is kind to me, so it's no wonder that he didn't guide me, not to mention that the master repeatedly asked Sword Immortal Zhaoyue to take care of his younger brother before his ascension, which is considered caring.

The two masters and apprentices who reunited after a long absence naturally have a lot to say. Twin Sword and Changhong Sword are bored in their rooms as homeboys. With the patriarch.

The patriarch loves to play chess, Ling Kun always played chess with him, chatted a few words from time to time, and today the two of them talked about Lei Tian again.

Ling Kun told the patriarch about Lei Tian's life experience, and then told the front and consequences of the sword fairy's acceptance of disciples. After listening, the patriarch couldn't help but sigh that this child has a destiny with the Hongchen sect—Both Lingjing and Ling Kun It is the noble man of his destiny.

"This kid looks gentle and slender, but the Benlei sword he forged is grand and generous. Although it doesn't match his external image, in fact, his inner spirit has long been integrated with the sword."

"What the patriarch said is very true. I am not a qualified leader. I have been wandering away for many years because of my greed for fun. The affairs of the sect are mostly handled by Junior Lei Tian and Uncle Lingjing. He is a very good person. Willing to help me but never thinking of replacing it, a big-hearted person."

"If we hadn't had a stalemate with the Heavenly Court, my Red Dust Sect would have gained even more prestige in the Heavenly Court when the two of you ascended together."

"I think, Lei Tian must not care about these things."

"That's true. Although my heart is attached to the world of mortals, I am not greedy for those people who have false names."

The patriarch and the current head are very open to chatting, Lingjing wishes to spend more time with his father, so as to make up for the regret that he failed to honor the master, so the topic of the patriarch and his disciples and grandchildren can be discussed without interruption. The conversation became more and more open, and after a few words, it came to Qiao Qi again.

"By the way, Ling Kun." Another child fell down, and the patriarch asked seemingly unintentionally: "What happened to what I told you a few days ago?"

Ling Kun: "??? What's the matter?"

"It's about inviting your family to come to the sect as a guest. He hasn't been here yet, right?"

"No, isn't this empty?"

"Why are you not free? I think you are quite free these days. You don't play chess with me, an old man, every day. Tell him to come, and he will come tomorrow."

"..." Patriarch is really sour as always!

"What, is there a problem?"

"I'm not afraid of his embarrassment."

"What are you afraid of? An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law. You two have very special identities. Now that you have decided to be together, bring them back to see you. We can also advise you."

Ling Kun naturally understands the meaning of this staff officer. The narrow-minded guy of the Emperor of Heaven has not yet planned to let go of the descendants of Tianlong. If you are at a loss for the Emperor's offensive, it is better to plan ahead.

Ling Kun thought for a while, nodded and said, "I'll call him later, he still has some work to do in China, and I'll pick him up after the arrangements are made."

"It's so good. I'm afraid the Emperor of Heaven won't let him roam free for too long. Hurry up."

"it is good."

When this topic ended, Sword Immortal Zhaoyue just came back, and the silent atmosphere became alive again with his joining. After several rounds of fighting on the chessboard, the Patriarch threw down the chess piece and asked Ling Kun to accompany him to meditate, saying: " Appropriate entertainment is fine, but don't get bored."

In the past few days, Ling Kun has kept up with the pace of the patriarch, eating, playing and practicing with him, and he is handy.

Ling Kun felt that as long as he was with the patriarch, the same meditation or swordplay would not be much different from what he had practiced in the past, but he could clearly feel the difference—if he had to put his heart into it before Feeling what happened in the entire sect mansion, now he doesn't need to concentrate deliberately, he can clearly understand all the troubles in this deep mountain.

The practice room was still quiet, and Patriarch's breathing was very long, almost like a living person—yes, he is a fairy, not a human.

That night, Ling Kun called Qiao Qi, and it was daytime at his place.

After the call was connected, Qiao Qi unscrupulously sent a series of wheat kisses to Ling Kun. Ling Kun actually responded, which surprised Qiao Qi. Don't beat the newlyweds, there will be surprises after a long time!

The two of them were sweet enough, and Ling Kun asked Qiao Qi what he was doing.

Qiao Qi didn't speak for a while, only the sound of typing on the keyboard and slight clicking of the mouse was heard in the silence, and after a while Qiao Qi said: "In the dungeon, someone blackmailed Xuanjing, go over and deal with it."

"Oh, Hei Xuanjing! Tsk tsk, I haven't encountered this kind of annual drama after playing games for so many years. It's a pity that I can't watch it live."

"It's a pity, but now everything can be posted on the post bar and hung on the wall. Go to the post bar and you can see the whole process. Maybe there will be a screenshot of my hidden ID in a while. You will be so handsome."

"A GM with 10,000+ blood in a suit of rubbish equipment?"

"Correct."

"I won't talk to you anymore, let's talk about serious business." Ling Kun switched the phone to the other ear, "Are you busy recently, do you have time to come to Hongchenmen?"

"Yes, why, do you want to invite me to the Hongchenmen Spring Festival?"

"There is something important, which may be related to your family's curse. To tell you the truth, the patriarch of our sect has descended to earth."

Qiao Qi: "What!!!"

"You heard me right. The patriarch brought his disciples who have already ascended to earth. Part of the reason is because of you. If you are not very busy recently, please find some time to come here."

"...I'll make arrangements to come over today."

"Do you know how to get here, that cabinet..."

"No problem, wait for me."

"it is good."

The words "wait for me" were said firmly by Qiao Qi, and Ling Kun was inexplicably relieved, thinking that maybe the situation would get better after he came, and maybe many things were not as bad as imagined.

Qiao Qi was really resolute, and he passed through the cabinet door that afternoon, but he was not as careless as Ling Kun, and he made full preparations before throwing himself into the bright light. The posture fell to the ground, and he received a round of applause from the side.

"Good figure!" The voice was immature, but mature.

"Hey, there are people here?" Qiao Qi is not afraid of life, anyway, in Ling Kun's territory, there are no bad guys left and right, "Thank you for the compliment."

"You are welcome." The person who praised him came out from one side, and Qiao Qi took a closer look, and it turned out to be a young gentleman.

"It's a virtue to be willing to accept other people's compliments. What's the point of being polite?" Qiao Qi replied awkwardly, then squatted down and looked at Xiao Zhengtai in front of her. Kun."

"I know." Mrs. Xiaozheng replied.

"Then can you take me there, take me there, can this be for you?" As he said, Qiao Qi took out a chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Mrs. Zheng.

Mrs. Xiaozheng took a few glances at the things in her hands, put them away, and then made a gesture of hugging Qiao Qi, "I can take you to find Ling Kun, but this place is so big, I'm tired from walking , you want to hug me."

"What's the matter with that, brother, come and hug you." As he said that, Qiao Qi made a heck and hugged Xiao Zhengtai.

Mrs. Zheng was also unambiguous, sitting on Qiao Qi's arm and pointing left and right, leading him around like a maze. Half an hour later, Qiao Qi began to wonder if the child didn't know the way at all. Call Ling Kun and ask him to pick it up, don't mention any surprises or surprises.

"I didn't get lost. This place is big and you are not familiar with it. That's why you thought the road I pointed was repeated."

"!!!" Qiao Qi looked at the child on his arm in shock, he actually knew what he was thinking?

"Everything you think is written on your face, do you still need me to guess?" Xiao Zhengtai's tone was still old-fashioned, and it was quite awkward.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Qi was not annoying, on the contrary, he was kind of cute. Just as he was about to refute a few words, he heard a familiar voice behind him exclaim——

"Master Patriarch, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time... Qiao Qi!!!???" Zhengsheng illuminated half of his face brightly and the other dark, almost giving him an unreal sense of beauty.