Sword Master Ling Tian

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Within three days of the Tianhe Mountain where Ling Tian descended, the Demon Dao Sect was dying, hoisting the free battle card.

Occasionally there are fights, but also individual teams fight against each other.

And Ling Tian had been recovering his vitality in Gathering Zhang, until the Ziyunzong disciple called out, he opened his eyes and regained consciousness.

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

Huh!

Ling Tian's figure flashed, and in the next moment, he had already reached the outside of the Spirit Gathering Tent.

Looking up, the sky is not yet bright, and in the starry night sky, a cloud ship radiating moonlight slowly descends from the sky.

Ling Tian frowned slightly. This cloud ship was not big, and was similar to the one in Yunding. There were not many people who wanted to come to the sect this time.

"Ling Tian!"

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

Fei also rushed towards Ling Tian, ​​but as soon as he arrived in front of Ling Tian, ​​he was swept into his arms by the latter.

"Yanyan..."

Holding Lin Yanyan and feeling the fragrance in her hair, Lin Shan's voice and smile instantly rose from Ling Tian's mind, and sorrow came from it, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly moistened.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry..."

"I'm really sorry, don't be sad, Uncle Lin is gone in the future, 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, ​​and his limbs suddenly stiffened.

"Yanyan..."

Ling Tian also didn't feel any sadness in Lin Yanyan's tone. He was puzzled and pushed Lin Yanyan away, only to find that the latter was looking at him blankly, his face turned red into an apple, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.

Didn't Lin Yanyan know the news of Uncle Lin's death?

"Yanyan, Uncle Lin..."

Ling Tian's eyes were red, and he bit his lip, wondering if he should say it.

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

unexpectedly.

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

"Wh... what?"

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

"Yeah..."

Lin Yanyan struggling 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 the barbarians?"

Ling Tian became more and more surprised, "Yeah, 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, in all of this, Guan Shi of Genting Firm lied to him?

"Well, it's not it, my father almost died! But don't worry about him, his life is stubborn, he can't die!"

Lin Yanyan stuck out his tongue, disapprovingly said.

"Ahem, stinky girl, how can you say your father walked back and forth in Guimenguan, why don't you feel distressed at all?"

Lin Yanyan's voice fell, and a group of people got off the cloud boat.

And what was carried by everyone on the recliners was Lin Shan, who was covered with bandages!

Lin Shan, not dead!

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

Ling Tian's brain was not enough for an instant. Didn't Lin Shan die in the hands of the barbarians? What's the matter?

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

"Don't be pestle here, go inside, I'll tell you."

Ling Tian nodded in a daze, and hurriedly welcomed Lin Shan into the Spirit Gathering Tent.

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

In the Gathering Tent, Lin Shan drank a bowl of decoction, looked at Ling Tian leisurely and 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 was taken by Yanyan his mother. It has warmed the sun in my body for 20 years and blocked it for me that day. I was lucky enough to save my life after a catastrophe!"

"Ice Tribulation Pill!?"

Hearing the pill in Ling Tian's mouth, Ling Tian was shocked.

Because this Ice Tribulation Pill was extremely rare, Ling Tian also had the Juntian Baicao Collection, so he knew a little bit about it.

This pill can be refined with dozens of four-grade top herbal medicines, such as Bing Linghua, Pojie Grass, Hui Ling Guo, and supplemented by seven-grade cold fire seeds. The lowest quality is also ranked fourth, and it is more rare than the golden pill, and the pill has long been lost, and most of the herbs are extinct. No one in the world can refine it anymore.

This pill has no other function, it is to counteract the catastrophe. At the time of death, the magical power of ice and cold can keep oneself alive, but this ice pill needs medicine, that is, human blood!

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

The Ice Tribulation Pill is also known as the ancient Qidan among the four grade pill!

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

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

"Well, that's right!"

Lin Shan nodded, and couldn't help but sighed, "Actually, I want to die, because this Ice Tribulation Pill doesn't belong to me at all!"

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

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

"Father! What is this? Mother is willing to do so, so you are violating yourself, right mother's Ice Tribulation Pill!" Lin Yanyan hurriedly rushed over and hugged Lin Shan.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry your mother!" Lin Shan hugged Linglin and wept bitterly.

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

Although he didn't know the twists and turns, Ling Tian probably guessed something.

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He knew that Lin Yanyan's mother was a cold-hearted niece, she was highly qualified and had been dead for many years. And Lin Shan's qualifications...

This relationship must have gone through ups and downs. Finally, even to the point of martyrdom.

Feelings cannot be asked.

Ling Tian leaned down and said, "Uncle Lin, I'm sorry. Yan Yan is right. For her, you have to live well!"

"My bad life really doesn't matter. I'm a **** person. What I worry most is Yan Yan. I can't protect her mother, but she can't..."

Ling Tian grabbed the hands of Lin Shan and Lin Yanyan, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Uncle Lin, I still said that, no matter what, as long as I Ling Tian is not dead, no one will want to touch Yan Yan a finger! Nor!"

"I will protect her without any worries!"