"Royal Father, Imperial Mother!" The horse stopped, and Ling Yun and Qin Yinyue also saw the other party's face. Ling Yun immediately stopped the horse, and Qin Yinyue looked at the person across from his in shock as he called out.

The people who came were Qin Yang and his wife. Seeing Ling Yun and his wife who were riding the same horse, their expressions became a little ugly and a little gloomy.

Noticing the gazes of Qin Yang and Song Tingyu.

Qin Yinyue's face flushed. She lowered her head and hid behind Ling Yun, sneaking a peek at her royal father and mother from the corner of her eyes.

Lingyun also felt a bit awkward, he did not expect to meet his future father-in-law halfway. He rubbed his nose, and greeted the two of them: "Greetings, Uncle, Aunt!"

"Humph!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly, not giving Ling Yun any face. This little scoundrel, how much he took care of him, yet he kidnapped his precious daughter and didn't return home for two days.

"Get down here!" When Qin Yang saw Qin Yinyue hiding behind Ling Yun, he immediately became angry, and said with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Oh!" Qin Yinyue dismounted, feeling somewhat wronged. Qin Yang had never used such a tone to speak to her before, and could not help but feel wronged in her heart.

Lingyun was too embarrassed to ride alone, so he also jumped off his horse, and lowered his head, as if his parents had caught him.

Seeing Qin Yinyue's wronged expression, Qin Yang's heart softened. In the end, he could not bring herself to scold her ruthlessly. She exchanged glances with Murong Xiaoxiao. They could see the helplessness in each other's eyes. Other than helplessness, they heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. With their cultivations, they could tell that Qin Yinyue had not lost her vital yin. This meant that the two of them had yet to have that kind of intimate relationship.

Ta ta ta ta!

At this moment, the sound of hurried horse hooves could be heard once again. Qin Yang raised his eyebrows. Earlier, he was so focused on Qin Yinyue that he didn't notice the people behind him.

From this, it could be seen how much he cared about and loved Qin Yinyue. He was a quasi Martial Saint, but he could not discover that there was someone following him. How unbelievable was this!

"Ling Zhan!" Qin Yang revealed his identity through gritted teeth. His fists were clenched so tightly that creaking sounds could be heard, and thick battle intent surged in his eyes.

Ling Yun and Qin Yinyue looked at each other in dismay. Neither of them expected that Ling Zhan and the rest would be attracted here.

"The two of you, husband and wife, are really fast!" Ling Zhan laughed helplessly as he rode a rather handsome Wind Chaser over to Qin Yang's side. Seeing the fighting spirit surging in Qin Yang's eyes, the corners of Ling Zhan's mouth slightly lifted as a faint red glow of Spiritual Energy emitted from his body. A faint sound of thunder resounded within his body, "What, you want to spar with me?"

He glanced at Ling Yun. If it wasn't for Ling Yun, he might not be able to break through right now.

The fact that Lingyun could not cultivate had always been a hurdle in his heart, and he was filled with guilt.

Although he had already mastered the Dao principles and the spiritual Qi in his Qi Sea had already reached its peak, he still could not break through due to that Dao barrier.

Sensing the Spiritual Qi fluctuations being emitted from Ling Zhan's body, the corner of Qin Yang's eye twitched violently. The fighting spirit in his eyes instantly dissipated as he pointed at Ling Zhan and asked in shock: "Ling Zhan, you … you've broken through to Martial Saint?"

Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes also revealed a trace of surprise. Ever since the incident fifteen years ago, Ling Zhan had gradually become depressed, and his mental state had also been affected. Otherwise, with the talent Ling Zhan had used to look down on his peers in the Yuan Territory, his current strength was probably already that of a quasi-Saint or even a Martial Saint.

Now, she felt a new sense of confidence from Ling Zhan. It was as if that high-spirited youth from back then had returned. She couldn't help but feel happy for Ling Zhan.

"That's right!" While practicing, I accidentally broke through. Sigh! I was going to wait for you. " Ling Zhan nonchalantly nodded as he shook his head and sighed.

However, his eyes were filled with pride. After ten or so years, his cultivation had once again surpassed Qin Yang's.

Qin Yang's face immediately darkened. The corners of Murong Xiaoxiao and the others' mouths twitched. They had accidentally broken through while practising. Did you think that it was that easy to breakthrough to the Martial Saint realm? If that was really the case, then you wouldn't have been stuck in the Great Circle of the Martial King Realm for so many years.

Lingyun gave Ling Zhan a strange look. He did not expect this seemingly steady old man to act so arrogantly.

"Humph!" Qin Yang snorted lightly and said unwillingly, "You are just lucky. At the most, I will have a breakthrough in half a month. At that time, I will find you for a spar. I still have things to do and don't have time."

Lingyun was amazed. This father-in-law of his was indeed as respectable as he was rumored to be.

This was because he could feel that Qin Yang's aura had reached the critical point of becoming a Quasi-Martial Saint. He could faintly feel the aura of a Martial Saint. I think I'll break through in a few days. As expected of his old rival, he actually followed him closely.

"Father, you're about to break through as well?" Qin Yinyue looked at Qin Yang with a bit of pleasant surprise in her eyes.

"Hm!" Don't go out all day and go back with your mother. royal father has some matters to attend to and will only be back in a few days. " Qin Yang nodded and helplessly warned.

Glaring at Ling Yun, he revolved his dense Spiritual Energy. His entire body flickered with a scarlet Spiritual Energy light, and the boundless and vigorous Fire Spiritual Energy condensed into a pair of mysterious scarlet wings on his back.

With a flap of his wings, he created a violent wind and flew into the sky. With a light flap of his wings, he turned into a scarlet ray of light and disappeared into the distance. However, a red colored fire dragon formed from spirit energy bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it flew towards Ling Zhan.

"This guy, he's still playing such childish tricks!" Ling Zhan rolled his eyes as a crimson glow appeared on his hands. A crimson fist image shot out towards the fire dragon. The fire dragon let out a wail and turned into a crimson aura before disappearing.

"Congratulations to Uncle Ling for breaking through to the Martial Saint realm!" Qin Yinyue said with a smile.

"En!" Ling Zhan nodded as he looked dotingly at Qin Yinyue. He then looked towards Murong Xiaoxiao and cupped his fist as he said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, I also have some matters to attend to after I've been gone for a few days. I'll leave Yun'er to you!"

The corner of Ling Yun's mouth twitched. He looked up at the sky speechlessly, how could he have such an irresponsible father!

Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Zhan speechlessly. This fellow had said this to her countless times over the past decade. His red lips slightly curled as he shouted, "Scram!"

Ling Zhan chuckled and did not get angry. He nodded at Ling Yun, and his body immediately soared into the sky, standing in mid-air as if he was stepping on solid ground.

This was what a Martial Saint was. They did not need to condense spiritual energy wings and could move through the air as if they were walking on flat ground. When fighting in the air, they were much more nimble.

Ling Zhan looked towards a nearby tree. Over there, he could faintly see a black robe. Ling Zhan slightly nodded his head, and looked into the distance, his eyes flashing with a sharp and cold light.

With a light step, he was already dozens of meters away, and quickly disappeared from Ling Yun and the rest's sight.

"Auntie, I'll have to trouble you again!" Ling Yun scratched his head in embarrassment as he looked at Murong Xiaoxiao.

"It's fine, Xiao Yun. Since your royal father has matters to attend to, come back to the Duke of Qin's estate with me!" With Aunt here, no one will dare to bully you! " Murong Xiaoxiao shook her head and looked at Ling Yun lovingly.

This little fellow, his mother had left since he was young and his father often left as well. In addition, he couldn't cultivate. Although he was surrounded by the halo of being the Crown Prince's son, it was still better for him to be born into a normal family.

Hearing this, a look of joy appeared in Qin Yinyue's eyes. If it was like this, wouldn't she be able to stay by Ling Yun's side forever?

Ling Yun hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Aunty, I think it's better if I return to the War King's Mansion!" Seeing that Murong Xiaoxiao wanted to continue speaking, she continued, "I will take good care of myself."

"Big Brother Ling Yun! You can go back with me and the Queen Mother! It's inconvenient for you to be alone in the War King's manor! " Qin Yinyue cried out, her small hands pulling at Ling Yun's clothes, and winking at him with all his might.

Ling Yun rubbed Qin Yinyue's head and said with a smile, "Yue'er, you can go back with Aunty! "Practice hard and strive to enter the top ten of the Large Competition in half a year."

"Yun'er, you must take good care of yourself! If there's anything you need, you can go to the Duke of Qin's estate and look for aunt. " Seeing Ling Yun's determined expression, Murong Xiaoxiao said helplessly after a moment of hesitation.

"Let's go!" "Let's return to the city together!" Murong Xiaoxiao sighed softly as she spoke. Then, she turned her horse around and glanced at the tree that Ling Zhan was looking at before he left.

Lingyun mounted the Wind Chasing Horse that Ling Zhan had ridden over. Now that Murong Xiaoxiao was beside him, it would be inappropriate for him to ride on the same horse as Qin Yinyue.

With a profound gaze, he glanced at the tree. Lingyun lightly kicked the Wind Chaser Horse that Qin Yang was riding over, and the Wind Chaser Horse galloped over to the tree.

With a gentle smile, he swung his horse's reins and the Wind Chasing Horse following closely behind Murong Xiaoxiao and Qin Yinyue.

The three of them had only left for a few breaths' time when a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy came from the tree. The black robed person that had followed Lingyun strangely appeared there, and he looked in the direction the three had left in shock.

A pair of long, narrow, phoenix-like eyes, tender, and beautiful red lips, as well as a pair of large, watery eyes, seemed to be able to speak.

The mysterious person clad in a black robe was actually a beautiful girl whose complexion was not any weaker than Qin Yinyue. There was even an additional aura that resembled a true phoenix on her body.

"Could it be that Ling Yun has discovered me?" The young girl slightly wrinkled his brow and softly said. His voice was clear and melodious and very pleasant to listen to.

Immediately after, the girl shook her head, denying her unrealistic guess. She had secretly followed Ling Yun for close to half a month, so she naturally knew that Ling Yun could not cultivate.

"However, this mother and son pair are really pitiful. I'm afraid we'll never be able to meet again in this life!" However, Aunt Qing had a bad eye! "What's so good about that Ling Zhan? He only broke through to Martial Saint at almost forty years of age. He is unworthy of being the clan's most powerful bloodline in the past thousands of years."

The young girl sighed softly, her eyes revealing an unbearable look. "Patriarch and the others are too much. They actually caught Aunt Qing and made her suffer the pain of separation! Furthermore, it allowed people to lay the Spirit Devouring Array in Lingyun's body. What was even more despicable was that it sealed the blood in his body.

"But since I've promised Aunt Qing, I will definitely protect him!" The young lady's face was filled with determination.