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Chapter 109: Seeing the relatives and having an epiphany, the sky benefits

Chapter 109: The sudden enlightenment of seeing your relatives, and the benefits of the heavens [please subscribe, please reward]

But Xu Feiniang saw that Ling Yun was gradually moving away, so she signaled to Jia Yin, then pulled Shangguan Hong up and chased Ling Yun.

Looking at Shangguan Hong's back as he was gone, Jia Yin felt lost, and the scene of seeing Shangguan Hong for the first time flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "In the end, it was the little hairy girl who saved my life..."

After a while, Gain put away his thoughts, looked up at the direction where Shangguan Hong disappeared, and said with a smile: "What the Saint Tongtian said is not bad. This good fate will be helpful to my future development. Little hairy girl! You must work harder, don't disappoint me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gain's body suddenly faded, and in the end there was only a faint phantom standing, and the breeze blew, it completely dissipated.

Let’s talk about Xu Feiniang. After Shangguan Hong left, he had already caught up with Lingyun.

Seeing this, Ling Yun thought for a moment and said to Xu Feiniang: "Fei Niang! This trip to the teacher is to meet your parents, so you don't have to come with him."

Xu Feiniang smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, disciples will never disturb Master's reunion with his family. We can just wait outside!"

Ling Yun heard this and sighed, knowing that Xu Feiniang would never leave no matter what.

As early as the Xuantian Sect, everyone knew that Ling Yun was going to visit his parents, so they proposed to send someone to follow him and protect him, fearing that Ling Yun would have any mistakes. At that time, Xu Feiniang was taking in disciples, and Ling Yun strongly opposed it, which made everyone give up their thoughts, otherwise Xu Feiniang would not be the only one who followed him.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun stopped talking and flew forward silently.

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Quanzhou is located in the southeast of Fujian Province, across the sea from Taiwan. This place is the starting point of what later generations called the "Maritime Silk Road".

Before the two dynasties, Quanzhou was extremely prosperous. It was the largest port of the Song and Yuan dynasties. It is known as the coastal Zou and Lu. Except for Fuzhou, there is no one that matches it. This Quanzhou is the place where Lingyun was born in this life.

On this day, three rays of light flashed across the Wulun Mountains outside Quanzhou City and fell into the mountains. After the light dissipated, three figures appeared, namely Ling Yun, Xu Feiniang, and Shangguan Hong.

At that moment, Ling Yun stopped and looked at Quanzhou City in the distance, then turned to Xu Feiniang, Shangguan Hong said, "You two stay here and wait for me to come home to talk."

Xu Feiniang and Shangguan Hong both bowed and replied: "Disciple should abide by the orders of Master (Master)!"

Ling Yun nodded, and his body shook, and then disappeared.

It was just after morning, and people from all walks of life woke up one after another to start a new day. Quanzhou City was even more lively. On the streets, there were many shops and countless vendors. The sound of hawking came one after another, and the people passing by were standing shoulder to shoulder, making them seem prosperous.

Ling Yun walked slowly on Quanzhou City Street, looking at the surrounding scenery, and in a trance, he felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Haha! I didn't expect that my childhood memory was so good, and there was still a trace of the place of birth!" Ling Yun thought to himself with a smile at the surrounding scenery.

After walking for a while, Ling Yun came to a mansion in the east of the city. When he looked up, he saw two big characters written on the plaque: "Ling Mansion".

After seeing it, a strange feeling suddenly arose in Lingyun's heart, as if it was nostalgia and as if it was remembrance.

He shook his head, threw out the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then went forward to knock on the door.

"Dang!", "Dang!", "Dang!"...

After several times of impact with the iron ring on the door, Ling Yun stood quietly and waited for the people in the mansion to come.

After a moment, with a "crunch", the door opened immediately, and an old man slowly walked out. When he saw Ling Yun, he was slightly stunned and asked, "But this young man is here to pay homage to the mansion?"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Ling Yun frowned, but he had no idea about him.

However, Ling Yun didn't care about this. After all, he had been away from home for more than ten years, and the servants in his family were not sure about it after several changes. He nodded immediately and said, "That's right!" After a pause, he continued, "I am Ling Yun!"

"Lingyun?!" The old man looked at Lingyun in confusion and chanted.

Suddenly, the old man suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Ling Yun in surprise, and said, "You are the young master?"

Ling Yun raised the corner of his mouth and showed a faint smile, but did not reply, which was the default.

Seeing this, the old man's face was filled with joy and bowed to ask, "Young Master, come in quickly!" As he said that, he welcomed Ling Yun into the mansion.

After a while, the old man led Lingyun into a hall, which seemed to be a place to welcome guests in the mansion.

Then he heard the old man say, "Young master bring him for a while, and I will go and invite you, Madam!"

When Ling Yun heard this, he had no objection. He nodded and waved his hand, and the old man retreated.

After the old man left, Ling Yun walked slowly through the hall, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

After observing for a while, Ling Yun showed a smile on his face and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that there is not much change."

At this moment, a sound of sadness and joy suddenly came from outside the door, and he choked and called out: "Yun'er!"

When Ling Yun heard this, his body stiffened, and he felt like he had been slashed hard in his heart, which was heartbroken. He clenched his fists tightly to relieve it, and then he recovered slightly.

Then Ling Yun turned around slowly and looked over.

I saw a woman wearing brocade silk clothes, beautiful and noble, standing quietly, looking at Ling Yun with tears in her eyes, her face as sad and joyful as she was. Next to the noble lady, there was a straight and majestic middle-aged man standing. Although she was expressionless at the moment, her eyes were filled with infinite joy.

Seeing the two, Ling Yun's mind suddenly became blank, and the past came like a tide, and every bit of it was all in it.

In just a moment, Ling Yun came to his senses. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the noble lady crying with a sorrow: "My Yun'er!" Then he quickly stepped forward, and without waiting for Ling Yun to speak, he hugged him in his arms, and then burst into tears, tears rolling down like beads.

Ling Yun was reported to the lady, and felt embarrassed in his heart, and at the same time, there was a trace of strange feelings passing by, both sad and happy, and it was hard to describe.

"This is my mother's arms?! It's so warm!" Ling Yun thought to himself. Then he closed his eyes, his mind was clear, without any distractions, and he began to quietly enjoy this warmth that he had never felt before.

However, Ling Yun did not realize that when he closed his eyes and enjoyed it, his magic power was running on his own, and his speed was getting faster and faster. He began to be like a small river, brushing by, and then he rushed like a huge wave, surging across.

If Ling Yun was in normal times, his own magic power would definitely be activated, but at this time Ling Yun's mind was empty and he entered a strange state, but he did not realize it.

In just a moment, the surging magic power finally calmed down slowly, and Ling Yun had already entered the realm of Earth Immortals, and he was still at the top of Earth Immortals.

Unfortunately, Ling Yun was enjoying himself in his mother's arms at this time, with a look of satisfaction on his face, but he didn't know anything about his physical changes.

At the same time, Shangqing Tianbiyou Palace, Tongtian, who was meditating with his eyes closed, raised his eyebrows suddenly, then frowned slightly, and did not open his eyes. He turned his head, showed a thoughtful look, and muttered, "This feeling..."

Suddenly, Tongtian's body shook, and then there was a loud "boom" sound, and Qingyun actually appeared on his own.

Above the celebratory clouds, three flowers bloom in a state of peace, standing still in the form of three talents.

Among the three flowers, a turbulent cloth map stood in the void, and above the four corners, there were four swords with cold light, rotating, which were the four swords of Zhuxian and the formation map.

On the Zhuxian Formation, another man sat cross-legged, with a big orange bell on his head, and a green sword flying all over his body. This person is the three corpses of Tongtian, and the big bell is the Chaos Bell, and the green sword is the Qingping Sword.

"Is this..." Tongtian was extremely puzzled by the current situation. Qingyun, Sanhua, Sanzi corpse and many spiritual treasures all appeared on their own, not Tongtian deliberately did it. He wanted to stop running, but his body seemed to be out of control, and he did it on his own.

However, Tongtian was not panicked. Just when Qingyun appeared, Tongtian felt that his cultivation seemed to have made some progress, so he was not worried at all.

Just as Tongtian was thinking, the three corpses above Qingyun suddenly opened their eyes, and a trace of purple light appeared in their eyes. Then purple light appeared on the bodies of the three corpses, and then they were entangled in front of them.

"Hongmeng purple Qi?!" Sensing the purple light on the top, Tongtian was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.

Tongtian is very familiar with the Hongmeng purple qi that pushes himself to the realm of a saint. Although the purple light coming out of the three corpses is thin into their hair, it is completely without the shape of Hongmeng purple qi. Tongtian can determine that its material is absolutely the same as Hongmeng purple qi.

Moreover, if these purple lights are gathered together, isn’t it a Hongmeng purple aura?

"Could it be..." In amazement, Tongtian's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he thought of a possibility, and he was suddenly excited.

At this time, the purple light in the three corpses seemed to be gone, and there was no more purple light overflowing.

At this moment, the three corpses combined their hands and formed an ancient seal, hitting countless purple lights in front of them.

"Chichi!", "Chichichi!", "Chichichi!"...

Countless purple lights suddenly rolled and entangled with each other, and finally condensed into a thick purple aura, which was the Hongmeng purple aura known to the sky.

The purple qi of Hongmeng rotated and then came down from Qingyun, came to Tongtian, and kept wandering.

At the same time, a transparent light rushed into the Biyou Palace Hall in an instant, and the speed was so fast that the saint Tongtian could not notice it. After the light rushed into the hall, it paused slightly and then disappeared into Tongtian's body.

After the Hongmeng purple qi was removed, the Qingyun, Sanhua, Sancao, and Lingbao on the top of Tongtian suddenly faded and eventually disappeared.

However, the three corpses of Tongtian seem to be a little different. They did not hide as leisurely as Qingyun, Sanhua, and Lingbao, but turned into starlight and sank into Tongtian's head.

At this time, Tongtian finally recovered, swung his body slightly, feeling that everything was fine, and then grabbed the Hongmeng purple aura running around in front of him and watched. At the same time, he used two distractions and secretly penetrated his spiritual consciousness into his body to see if there was any abnormality.
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