Chapter 2779 Ling Lan

The old man explained: "This tree is called Shura Ancestral Tree. It has been growing in this Shura Gate since the beginning of chaos. It is a unique treasure tree in the world. And I am the tree spirit of this Shura Ancestral Tree."

"Tree spirit?"

Ling Yun was shocked, "May I ask your name, senior?"

The tree spirit pondered for a while and said, "No one has asked me my name for a long time. If I remember correctly, it should be called... Zhao A Luo.

I still remember that a long time ago, another friend entered here!

Later, that friend was called 'Shura God Emperor' by the creatures outside!"

Ling Yun was shocked!

It turns out that this inheritance does not come from Shura God Emperor, but the creation of Shura God Emperor, which comes from here!

It seems that the tree spirit in front of him is really a senior!

He clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Junior Ling Yun, meet Senior Zhao."

"No need to be polite."

Zhao A Luo smiled and waved his hand.

After that, Ling Yun began to get familiar with the Shura Ancestral Tree in front of him with the help of A Luo.

"The Shura Ancestral Tree is originally chaotic and formless. It will show you what you see.

The young friend at that time had too strong a killing intent in his heart, so what he finally comprehended was the way of killing!"

Ling Yun no longer hesitated and began to practice hard with the help of the rich divine power of the Shura Ancestral Tree.

With even breathing, the rich vitality of the divine power poured into Ling Yun's body.

At the same time, he felt that he had really entered a chaos!

There are countless innate gods and demons in the chaos!

And he turned into one of the killing innate gods and demons!

Ling Yun seemed to understand something.

This innate god and demon is exactly in line with his inner thoughts.

If he regards himself as this innate god and demon, he will also embark on the road of killing like the Shura God Emperor!

But Ling Yun is not the Shura God Emperor!

Only children make choices!

His choice, of course, is to take all!

In an instant, Ling Yun's body was divided into nine, becoming nine innate gods and demons!

That is his limit!

If he can continue to separate consciousness here, he will separate more!

Zhao A Luo outside seemed to sense something and was stunned.

He never thought that Ling Yun would choose this way!

After being stunned, he laughed!

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yun opened his eyes.

Then, without saying anything more, he exited the Shura Gate, said goodbye to the old gatekeeper, and headed towards his residence.

"Ling Lan."

Before entering the courtyard, Ling Yun shouted from afar.

"Roar."

Suddenly, a roar came from the courtyard. Ling Yun was stunned and saw a small beast flying over.

Ling Yun's face was full of surprise: "Where did the Qilin come from?"

This little beast was a Qilin!

As he said that, Ling Yun picked up the Qilin and looked around.

The Qilin cheered and rolled excitedly in Ling Yun's arms.

"Ling Yun."

Ling Lan walked out of the courtyard and greeted him.

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Ling Lan, who is this Qilin?"

Ling Lan said, "It came this morning and played here all day. I don't know who lost it."

Ling Yun looked down at the Qilin in his arms and asked, "Little Qilin, do you have an owner?"

The Qilin shook his head.

Ling Yun then asked, "Then are you willing to follow us?"

The Qilin continued to nod seriously, as if it came today just for Ling Yun and Ling Lan.

Ling Yun looked at it thoughtfully!

The next day, early morning.

The morning light was dim.

The bright sunlight passed through the window lattice and sprinkled on Ling Yun who was practicing cross-legged, and at the same time reflected a pile of scattered broken jade on the ground.

Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

Then he walked towards the library as usual.

Walking on the path of the academy, Ling Yun looked at the crowd around him in confusion, and then asked: "My fellow Taoist, what happened? Why are the crowds gathering over there?"

The other party responded: "Don't you know? The royal family came and said they wanted to exchange fists, so everyone went to watch the fun."

"Thank you for telling me."

Ling Yun nodded after pondering, and then walked towards the martial arts arena.

The royal family members were there to exchange fists, but Ling Yun knew in his heart that the royal family came to regain the face they lost last time on the central martial arts stage.

Second floor academy, martial arts arena

A teacher from the Great Xia Kingdom said in a loud voice: "I am Li Daoxuan. The Suwen Second Floor Academy has a good way of training talents. Today, I am bringing the royal children to exchange martial arts. I hope the Second Floor Academy will teach me."

The elder of the academy said indifferently: "In this case, the Second Floor Academy will not offend the royal family. As long as the children of both sides are willing to fight, it will be fine."

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and waved his hand gently.

Immediately afterwards, a burly man slowly walked out of the royal children. His eyebrows were like swords, and he was surrounded by a murderous aura.

"I am Li Chendong of the royal family. I am at the sixth level of the initial realm of martial arts. I hope you will teach me."

Li Chendong bowed and said loudly.

"I'll do it!"

Sun Qingyang from the Second Floor Academy walked onto the stage and apologized.

"Please!" Li Chendong put one hand behind his back and stretched out another hand.

"Boom boom!"

Sun Qingyang stomped his foot without hesitation, and then his slender body shot towards Li Chendong like an arrow shot from a bow. At the same time, the majestic divine power swept like an ocean wave, and a sharp hissing sound came out in the void.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Chendong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Finally, his figure moved, transformed into countless afterimages, and finally seemed to disappear from the martial arts arena.

"What a fast body movement!" Sun Qingyang's eyes condensed slightly.

He looked around, and his consciousness poured out, trying to feel the surrounding atmosphere clearly.

"Behind!"

Sun Qingyang suddenly came to his senses, but just as he was about to turn around, a terrifying palm print slapped his back fiercely.

"Bang!"

With a tight move, Sun Qingyang was blasted out of the martial arts arena by Li Chendong.

Li Chendong restrained his breath, stood in place, looked at the people in the second-floor academy, and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry for the heavy hand, but please don't worry, I know how to control my hands and won't hurt your lives."

The smile was harmless, but the words were extremely sharp.

A few days ago, their royal family lost face because of the second-floor academy and Ling Yun. Today, their royal family will regain this face.

Otherwise, how can the Great Xia God establish his authority in the entire Great Xia Kingdom?

On the martial arts field, Li Chendong rubbed his wrist and smiled faintly: "Second-floor Academy, are there any disciples who dare to come on stage to challenge?"

"How arrogant!"

"It's a pity that the geniuses of the academy are not here today, otherwise how could Li Chendong have the turn to shout and yell?"

"..."

The disciples of the second-floor academy secretly gritted their teeth and cursed.

"Haha, coming to the second-floor academy to provoke the disciples, the tolerance of this royal family is not ordinary."

A figure walked out of the crowd of the second-floor academy with a sarcastic voice.

His name is Zhou Hao, the son of Zhou Yuancheng, the great elder of the second-floor academy.

"I am Zhou Hao, please teach me."

As he said, Zhou Hao flew out and stood on the martial arts field.

"With Zhou Hao here, Li Chendong will definitely not be so arrogant." The academy disciple stared at Zhou Hao's back and said.

"Hehe, he just relied on his father being the elder of the academy. I don't know how many natural resources and treasures he used to cultivate. Is such a person worthy of fighting for the academy?" Someone refuted.

This sentence naturally did not fall into Zhou Hao's ears, but Ling Yun heard it clearly.

Ling Yun responded with a sneer: "He is not qualified, do you have it? If so, why don't you fight Li Chendong?"

"You! What did you say?"

The man turned around suddenly, and his sharp eyes cut Ling Yun fiercely.

"If you don't have the ability, shut up!"

After saying that, Ling Yun was too lazy to pay attention to it, and walked straight over to change his position to watch the battle.

In the martial arts field, the battle became more and more intense.

Although Zhou Hao and Li Chendong were warriors of the same realm, anyone with eyes could see that Li Chendong had begun to gradually fall behind.

"Bang bang!"

Instantly, Zhou Hao's figure flashed, and his five iron fingers suddenly clenched into fists, and he blasted out with terrifying divine power, sending Li Chendong flying out of the martial arts arena.

"Sorry, I used too much force."

Zhou Hao smiled faintly, slowly restrained his breath, turned around and walked down the martial arts arena.

The disciples of the second-floor academy all cheered.

The royal family wanted to embarrass the second-floor academy, but they were too fanciful!

However, although Li Chendong was defeated, the master named Li Daoxuan, who led the royal family, still looked calm and said softly: "Princess, only you can do it."

"Yes."

Then, a beautiful figure flashed out and stepped onto the martial arts arena.

She had skin whiter than snow, a tall figure, and wore a snow-white long dress. From a distance, she looked like a goddess of the sky, and her whole body exuded a refreshing beauty.

Li Yanran, daughter of Li Qiankun, princess of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Among all the daughters of Li Qiankun, this Li Yanran has the highest talent!

Li Yanran looked at everyone and said loudly: "I am Li Yanran from the royal family. I came to the second-floor academy. I heard that Ling Yun, a new disciple of the second-floor academy, has a great talent. Please give me some advice."

In the crowd, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly fixed when he heard this.

This Li Yanran actually asked to compete with him by name? Ling Yun could conclude that she must have come to the second-floor academy to get back her face!

"I didn't expect that the royal family would chase him to the second-floor academy. They really did everything they could to make Ling Yun look bad!"

"Not entirely. The hatred between the royal family and Ling Yun is too deep, so it's understandable that they targeted him like this."

"..."

Suddenly, Zhou Hao stood up and said, "Ling Yun is a new disciple. Don't you think it's a bit too much for the royal family to bite so tightly?"

Li Yanran opened her cherry lips slightly and smiled faintly, "I heard that Ling Yun became famous in a battle a few days ago. He was gifted and I thought he was a big shot. But I didn't expect that today, he didn't even have the courage to step into the martial arts arena. I'm really disappointed!"

"But it doesn't matter!" Li Yanran continued, "Is there anyone else in the second-floor academy who dares to challenge? I, Li Yanran, am waiting here!"

Suddenly, Li Yanran set her eyes on Ling Yun.

Following Li Yanran's gaze, the eyes of the people around him also focused on Ling Yun.

Ling Yun shook his head helplessly. He was unwilling to engage in such a meaningless fight, so he was ready to turn around and leave.

However, just as Ling Yun turned around and took a few steps, a voice as sweet as a yellow oriole came out: "I will fight in place of Ling Yun!"

Along with the voice, a graceful figure in white slowly walked over.

Her long black hair fluttered, and her delicate and beautiful face was smiling slightly. As her graceful figure moved, she exuded a strange charm.

The person who came was Ling Lan from Prince Ling's Mansion...