Ye Lian really has no choice.

What can she do if she doesn't give in to such a powerful Li Ling?

In this case, even if she has a high heart, she can't.

Therefore, the Ye family was destroyed in half, and even felt humiliation.

The whole people of Rongye city don't know which sect Li Zailin came from recently.

But Li Yiling has gained enough prestige.

Back in the broken temple, Li Ling saw Lin Silang waiting there with some worry.

"Master, are you all right?"

"It's all right. The Ye family has solved it."

"What? The Ye family has been solved?"

Lin sirang couldn't believe his ears.

He also felt that his mentor was bragging.

But after two hours, when the news came here, Mr. Lin was really convinced.

Before, he only thought his master was powerful, but he didn't expect to be so powerful.

Half of the Ye family's residence was demolished, half of the population died, and two of the five ancestors died.

And ye lianqin committed suicide. Ye Yiping apologized to Li Ling.

Everything in this sounds like a fantasy.

However, in any case, Li Ling has done something that ordinary people can't do.

Maybe only Li Ling can do this for the whole wood wasteland star.

After a day's cultivation, Lin Silang's accomplishments almost soared.

Because of the long life Sutra, he reached the cultivation of Tianjing in only one day.

Li Ling was very pleased to see his promotion.

It seems that Lin Silang's achievements will not be low in the future.

"Well, take me to look for the sacred Wutong."

"Yes, I'll take you now!"

The three men immediately prepared their bags and left Rongye city.

From Rongye city to the north, it will pass through the territory of three sects.

Baiquan gate, Fuguang Pavilion and Sifang palace.

"Don't worry about the other two sects. We should pay attention when we pass by the Sifang palace."

"Oh? What's your idea?"

"Sifang palace is the most powerful of the eighty-one sects. Their status is second only to Rong family and ye family. Even the master of Rong Nan should worry about them."

Li Ling thought that the so-called Sifang palace was powerful. It turned out that it was just so.

Li Ling smiled and said, "don't be afraid. Just go ahead."

"After crossing the square, you can see the nest pool, and the ancient tree floating on the nest pool is the sacred Wutong."

"You mean the Wutong floating on the pool?"

"Yes, it's always like this."

"Always like this?"

"Yes!"

So Li Ling wondered.

According to the theory, St. Wutong is a tree. Even if a tree has magical places, it should grow on the earth.

Of course, there are rootless trees floating in the air above the nine days.

But anyway, there must be something wrong with muhuangxing having such a tree.

"That pool is called return nest pool, isn't it?"

"Yes."

It seems that the meaning of the name of this pool is also very obvious. It must be from the meaning of Phoenix returning its nest.

Do they think the Phoenix can come back?

No one knows if Phoenix can come back. At least Li Ling doesn't believe it.

Because in Li Ling's impression, the space of wood wasteland star must not be able to withstand the strong cultivation of Phoenix.

If the Phoenix suddenly returns to its nest, it is likely to directly squeeze the space and tear it apart.

The so-called returning the nest is probably just wishful thinking.

The Phoenix in ancient times must have soared. Since it has soared away, how can it come back.

Li Ling and the three of them continued to walk north.

When passing Baiquan gate, Lin Silang said, "I've been to this sect before. It's a pity that they don't accept me."

I recall that in previous years, Lin Silang went to worship his master with such a weak body and was rejected.

He said happily, "fortunately, they didn't accept me at that time, otherwise I wouldn't meet you now!"

It's a blessing in disguise. It's precisely because the people here didn't accept him at the beginning, so they had the opportunity to let him meet Li Ling.

Baiquan sect is just a small and shabby sect.

It can't be used at all. If you really want to calculate it, it may be the size of Zhenyuan Sect on Xionghuang star.

I thought I could pass quickly, but Lin Siro saw an acquaintance.

"Brother Siro, is that you?"

Lin Silang turned his head and found that he was an acquaintance.

"Wei... Wei Ge?"

Standing behind them was a spirited boy who looked only a teenager.

The boy's face was full of smiles, especially when he saw Lin sirang.

"Brother Wei, I didn't expect to meet you."

The boy's name is Chang Xiaowei. He is a disciple of Baiquan sect.

He met Lin Siro three years ago.

Why do you know each other?

It's very simple. When Lin Silang came to Baiquan gate to worship, he was in the same group as Chang Xiaowei.

The only difference is that Chang Xiaowei was accepted, while Lin sirang was rejected.

At that time, Chang Xiaowei saw that Lin sirang was poor, encouraged him not to be discouraged, and even managed his meals for several days.

But there's no way.

Lin Silang was the kind of guy who would be suspected everywhere. Later, he became a beggar.

But he will never forget that when he was too hungry, Chang Xiaowei gave him some steamed bread to fill his stomach.

Lin Siro will never forget this kindness.

"Siro, you've grown up a lot now. You're not as weak as before."

After some cultivation and the nourishing of lingxiandan, Lin Silang's figure finally became much normal.

Although he is only ten years old, he looks like twelve or thirteen.

"Yes, because I met a good master!"

Lin Silang pointed to Li Ling and said, "my master has infinite power and can turn over rivers and seas!"

"Wow, congratulations. I thought you wouldn't be accepted by the sect. Look, just like what I said at that time, as long as you don't give up, you will always have a good time."

Chang Xiaowei saluted Li Ling very politely.

"I don't know which sect master Shibo is. Chang Xiaowei is polite in Xiabai fist sect."

Puff!

Dumb laughed directly.

Someone even called Li Ling as his martial uncle.

Li Ling said that he was only about 20 years old. How could he accept the title of martial uncle.

But there's no way. Who makes Chang Xiaowei the same generation as Lin Silang? Let him go.

Lin Silang directly helped Li Ling answer, "we don't have a sect. Master, I'm the only disciple."

"No sect?"

Chang Xiaowei seemed a little embarrassed, but in a moment he also turned his head: "it's an expert from Youfang. It's disrespectful."

He thought it would be good if he could accept Lin sirang even if he didn't have a sect. Otherwise, Lin sirang really couldn't live well all his life.

"Viggo, where are you going?"

"By the way, I happen to want to tell you that I'm going to the Fuguang pavilion to propose marriage."