Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

Chapter 149: A promising future for the poor sword nun master x a mortal body, a lonely and taciturn

Ling Ji is actually quite busy.

He saw his biological mother again.

She is pregnant...

Her name is Ling Zhihe, and she is a mortal.

Ling Ji actually knew that his mother didn't like him very much. He could feel it, but the companionship and warmth she had given him in his youth could not be faked.

For some reason, he always felt like he had forgotten something. He had forgotten how he and his mother had ended up here...

Why did my mother become so depressed?

But every time I try to think about it, I always end up with a headache.

He took over the position of the Lord God from his biological father. He was still very young. If he were placed in the God Realm... he would not be considered anyone's elder.

Tisu and a group of old ministers will follow the orders of the former God Lord to maintain peace in heaven, operate the laws of the world, and recognize their own responsibilities, and inform the young master of everything.

Ling Ji is always silent, taciturn, and listens.

He thought he understood. He was born to shoulder the responsibility of protecting all living things, but the previous Lord God had gone to suppress ancient demons and beasts. Thus, this honor had come to him early.

When he was taken to Linqingze to remove the seal, an "uninvited guest" arrived.

An uninvited guest for Tixu and his old ministers.

He is the black dragon who lives in the Demonic Abyss, looks very tall and handsome, and whose ancestors committed a serious sin and were banished to the mortal world.

Ling Ji remembered him.

He remembered... he was going to find him and get a bead... but when he thought about why he did this, his head started to hurt again.

Ling Ji couldn't help but frown... He always felt that there was something hidden in a layer of fog.

And there was that woman named Yun Qian, his master in the lower world.

He couldn't even remember whether she was dead or alive...

Mingming, he was still thinking that she was alive the day before, but in the blink of an eye, he told himself that she was dead.

The Black Dragon didn't understand what was going on, so he just smiled flatteringly. He stood respectfully beneath him, offering a sword...

Ling Ji took a glance and recognized it.

He remembered it, the sword called Ling Guang.

It was given to him by...his master.

"Lord, you see, I recognized you that day. How could I dare to destroy your sword? It fell into my hands that day, so I kept it for you for a while."

Ling Ji listened to the black dragon's flattering words... No one knew what he felt in his heart.

But such a thing happened right under the noses of Tixu and his group. Although they were confident that Ling Ji would not think of everything because of a sword...

But I'm still a little nervous.

Black Dragon felt uneasy when he saw Ling Ji didn't take the sword for a long time. This shouldn't be right. He looked so sad when he saw the sword fall to him that day. How come he doesn't like it now?

Ling Ji's eyes were fixed on the sword.

To be honest... this sword is quite ordinary. It is not worthy of being placed in a place like the God Realm.

But for some reason, when he looked at the sword, he felt an inexplicable... nostalgia?

What is he nostalgic for?

Even he wanted to ask.

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In the end, Ling Ji took the sword and put it away casually.

The Black Dragon secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had said that he had a keen eye and recognized that it was his "nephew" at a glance. He just didn't know if this good nephew could let him return to heaven...

Obviously, it is not possible...

Seeing Ling Ji take the sword, Tixu and others took a deep breath, and then saw the young master's indifferent expression, they breathed a sigh of relief again.

At a time like this, Young Master must absolutely not allow this distraction... During the reign of the previous Divine Master, the Fuwei tribe in the south had repeatedly instigated rebellions among the surrounding tribes... Now that Young Master has just taken over the Divine Master position, there are no shortage of treacherous villains or those with ulterior motives eyeing the Temple...

The young master should really learn from the past and take precautions, only then will it be a great blessing for the heavenly realm and only then can peace be maintained for the people forever.

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These are not things that Yun Qian can or will care about for the time being.

According to common sense, whenever the foul forces such as demonic energy and resentment gather to a certain level, they will trigger a monster riot...

As early as countless millions of years ago, the divine world established a rule that the gods must lead their troops to suppress the rebellion personally... If necessary, they would not hesitate to sacrifice their souls.

There is no reason, this is the price and responsibility of being a god.

Therefore, generally speaking, there is no need to use the power of their fairy world, unless... the people in heaven are unable to handle it, or in other words, they take the initiative to extend an "invitation".

Yun Qian knew what Ling Ji's father and Ling Ji did, so she agreed quickly.

But she probably also knew that Ling Ji had come back, and in his mortal body, he had collected three things in the world that could not be found for her.

she knows.

But there was nothing she could do.

In fact, she had also thought about it. Does Ling Ji have to forget her? If he doesn't forget her, will he be unable to sit on the throne of the Lord God?

But she had no chance, and she didn't know that the hidden story was related to the relationship between Ling Ji's parents.

At present, she could only speculate that the monsters were so turbulent this time that even the Lord God had to prepare to die in battle.

But in fact, the True Dragon Clan is the most powerful existence among the gods, not to mention, they are the Lord God.

The power they possess...the spiritual energy is at a level that ordinary cultivators will never be able to reach in their lifetime.

Everything, taken together, seemed like a trick of fate...

……

However, a recent incident had briefly distracted her...

There is a newcomer in the world of immortal cultivation.

He was a son of a family of immortal cultivators. He was said to be extremely handsome, and he was also known to be extremely talented...

Yun Qian didn't care much at first.

but……

The awkwardness lies in the fact that this person looks four points similar to...her good disciple.

In response to this, Xia Jin, who was still dressed in a fiery red dress, wanted to say, bah, they are obviously almost 70% similar!

Yes, Xia Jin is right.

That day he came to become his disciple, and she happened to pass by. The moment he greeted her, she felt her stomach move...not because she was hungry.

It really is... somewhat similar.

She couldn't help but be dazed for a moment, but it was only a moment, and she reacted after being kicked by the little purple dragon.

It’s not him… Yun Qian nodded slightly and was about to leave…

Unexpectedly, the young man stopped her.

"Sword Master, I came from Qinghe County... Your mother, Fairy Xianyue, was a childhood friend of my grandmother."

Yun Qian paused, looked at his handsome and elegant face, which was as graceful as a bamboo forest, and decided to believe for the time being that he was not lying.

"Ah."

So, what's up?

Yun Qian was actually a little worried. Could it be that the young man in front of her was so desperate that he wanted to come to her Yunjian Sect?

After all, he hadn't yet mentioned who he wanted to become a disciple of, nor had anyone explicitly said they wanted to accept him as a disciple...