Ding Ling was originally saying this casually, but when Fengyunshan heard it, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Bai Susu and Feng Wanxue on the side couldn't help laughing.

Ding Ling suddenly understood his tongue, and he waved his hand in embarrassment: It’s not the Feng family’s Heavenly Realm. Hehe, he said it wrong.

After Fengyunshan smiled, he narrowed his eyes and then looked at Ding Ling carefully.

It's really like her Fengyunshan sighed in his heart.

At this time, Feng Wanxue's eyes rolled and she said softly: Dad, I know, someone can really understand it

Fengyunshan was stunned: There was such a person

Feng Wanxue nodded confidently.

Ding Ling and Bai Susu were also slightly stunned and showed surprise at the same time

The so-called human beings are of course not human beings, but all the people in Youxutian regard it as human beings.

It's Bai Ze

When Fengyun Mountain was obviously shocked when he learned that Ding Ling had recovered the legendary ancient divine beast Bai Ze, who knew everything about time and all the beasts in Youxutian.

He shook his head and smiled: I didn’t expect that there were so many secrets in your place, okay? You can take this thing back later and ask what the situation is.

As he said that, he thought about it and walked to the room beside him: Ding Ling, come here and let's talk alone.

Ding Ling's smile suddenly froze

I finally talked alone again. He turned his neck stiffly and looked at Bai Susu with some timidity. At the same time, Feng Wanxue became nervous, and she kept glanced at Bai Susu. The fastest and most stable updates were made.

Bai Susu squatted down and focused all her attention on the wild boar. She said casually: Go, go back later. Wanxue, look, it is an even-unged animal, and probably a close relative to the wild boar.

Seeing that Bai Susu's attention had actually shifted to the roaring bloodline, Ding Ling had to bite the bullet and walked into the room.

When Fengyunshan handed the teacup to Ding Ling, Ding Ling stood up and took the teacup in surprise.

Fengyunshan pointed to the sofa: Let's sit.

Well, Ding Ling held the tea and suddenly felt a huge absurdity and tension in his heart. He suddenly felt that how he felt when facing Fengyun Mountain today was just like when facing Bai Haoran.

Fengyunshan looked straight at Ding Ling, and he smiled until he felt a little scared when he saw it: It was not until he got the news just now that you made the Sword Saint this afternoon

Ding Ling thought to himself that you only knew a ghost. Feng Wanxue's Longyuan Sword has such a strong spiritual fluctuation. It is obvious that it is the peak of the fairy spirit. How could he know just now. But thinking so in his heart, he turned into his mouth: Yes, yes

Originally, our Feng family had some connection with the Sword Saint. So I agreed last time Xiaoxue said she wanted to protect you. Of course, I didn't expect that the Sword Saint would go his own way and ended up with such a result. Fengyunshan just sighed slightly and continued: Do you want to tell me the truth? Is it Jiutian to kill you or the Sword Saint to kill you?

Ding Ling raised his head: Are you honest?

Fengyunshan smiled: Your mother once told me that when you lie for the first time, she beat her half to death, is this happening?

Ding Ling was shocked and suddenly fell to the ground.

Fengyunshan seemed to have expected this. He reached out and the teacup went straight back to his hand. He owed his body and put the teacup on the tea again.

The sound of tea cups and tea awakened Ding Ling, and he stuttered: You know my mother

Not only did he know each other, but he was also a good friend. A trace of attachment flashed in Fengyunshan's eyes, but after a moment he smiled and said: I won't mention these things, just answer my question truthfully.

Although Ding Ling was still confused, he took a deep breath and smiled: Uncle Feng, since you said you were my mother's good friend, then I said, it's not that the Sword Saint wants to kill me, nor that Jiutian wants to kill me, but that I want to kill Jiutian, do you believe it?

Feng Yunshan's eyes flashed with surprise and shock, and then he fell silent. He picked up his teacup, regardless of the boiling boiling water. After taking a sip, he sighed heavily: As expected, he has a personality like your mother. I like it.

Ding Ling felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it. What does it mean to be the same as my mother? Do you like me or I like you?

Fengyunshan seemed to have noticed his grammatical disease, and he quickly said: Did you find out that your mother was killed by Jiutian?

Ding Ling nodded, then shook his head: It was not found out, but I know that the person who came to kill me must be the one who killed my mother.

Fengyunshan sighed again: It's really a good reason I like it.

After sighing, Feng Yunshan shook his head and said: But Jiutian is not something you can kill if you want. Although the Sword Saint is dead now, there are still seven great heavenly kings. Among these seven heavenly kings, Jun Tianjun is the strongest, followed by Cang Tianjun, then the Sword Saint Hao Tianjun, and You Tianjun. The ones who are in front of him are relatively weak, basically at the peak of the holy realm.

Ding Ling naturally had expected Jiutian's strength, so it was not surprising that he was, but what he was surprised at was that Fengyunshan could not count?

Uncle Feng, if a sword saint dies, there should be eight more

The King of Changes died nine years ago. Fengyunshan said lightly: Yes, it was killed by your mother.

Ding Ling was stunned when he heard this

My dear mother, how awesome are you, you can kill a Heavenly Lord just by one person.

Although you are already in the holy rank, and Xiaoxue and Bai Mei help you, it seems that your power is much stronger than your mother back then. But you have to remember that although Jiutian is not as blood-born as ours, there are still many peerless masters who have passed down from generation to generation. Their strength is far beyond your imagination.

So, I'll give you a word.

Fengyunshan looked at Ding Ling quietly, and then slowly said: It will be no late for a gentleman to take revenge.

You are still young and there is still a long way to go in the future. Even if Bai Haoran and I are determined to help you, we can only help you with the power of the world. In other words, we cannot provide you with too much force support. Because we cannot talk about the old men in the ancestral temple heavenly realm.

The old men can use their reputation to shock those little ones for you for our sake. But it is impossible for them to come out and fight with you and Jiutian.

So Fengyunshan's expression gradually became serious: I hope you can understand and see this clearly.
Chapter completed!