In the palace.

Zhan Lingshuang stood with her hands behind her back.

Seeing Yang Chen and Feng Yuwan walking in affectionately, Dai Mei couldn't help but frown, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

A disciple whom he worked hard to raise.

But it was cheaper than Feng Yuwan, an old woman

"Chen'er, Xuanyou Lenghuo has been refined as a master, and the matter in the Ice and Snow Ancient City is over!"

"Three days later, you and your master will return to Xuantian Sect!"

"Will you return to Xuantian Sect in three days? Feng

Yuwan immediately stepped forward and said doubtfully:

"Ling Shuang, is something wrong? Going in such a hurry?"

"We haven’t seen each other for hundreds of years, and I still want to catch up with you!"

"cut!"

Zhan Lingshuang curled her lips and gave her a look of disdain. She knew in her heart that Feng Yuwan wanted her to leave quickly.

She just didn't want Chen'er to leave"Qi Er Qi"

"My cultivation has broken through the realm of refining the void, and I have refined the Xuanyou Cold Fire!"

"It’s time to leave Beiling Territory and head to Zhongzhou!"

"I will go to Xuantian Sect in three days. I need to explain a lot of things to Chen'er!"

"Moreover, my family has also sent people here, so we don’t have much time!"

Zhan Lingshuang sighed as she spoke, her beautiful eyes glanced at Yang Chen with a little reluctance.

"Your family?"

Feng Yuwan raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

When she was young, she practiced with Zhan Lingshuang. She once heard Zhan Lingshuang talk about it.

Although Zhan Lingshuang practiced in the Northern Spiritual Domain, he was actually from Zhongzhou.

And the family he belonged to seemed to be very scary.

Even if At that time, the old masters of Xuantian Sect were extremely afraid of

"Feng Yuwan, please go out first. We master and disciple have something to say alone!"

Zhan Lingshuang glanced at Feng Yuwan and said lightly.

"Okay, let’s talk!"

Feng Yuwan Zhiqu walked out of the hall.

"Chen'er, when I go to Zhongzhou as my teacher, you are the one I can't let go of the most!"

"But fortunately, you already have the cultivation level of the Divine Transformation Realm, so you don’t have to worry too much as a teacher!"

Zhan Lingshuang said, raising her bare hands and caressing Yang Chen's cheek.

The sharpness in her eyes was no longer there, but full of softness.

In her mind, the scene when she first saw Yang Chen emerged.

At that time, he was still a mere light. A little brat with a small butt.

The small teapot spout is very cute.

Although the decades are just a fleeting moment in her cultivation career.

However, these decades are the only tenderness in her life. Got it

"Does Master have to go to Zhongzhou?"

Yang Chen asked

"good!"

Zhan Lingshuang nodded.

He sighed softly, seemingly helpless.

"The teacher was born in the Daotian Holy Land of Zhongzhou, and the Zhan family is one of the inherited ancient clans!"

"Speaking of which, Xuantian Sect and Daotian Holy Land still have some connections!"

"The founder of Xuantian Sect is an elder from Daotian Holy Land!"

"As soon as my master entered the realm of Yuanying, he was identified as one of the ten candidates for the Saint by Daotian Holy Land!"

"Daotian Holy Land requires every candidate for a saint to go to a remote area outside Zhongzhou to practice and practice, and spread the Daotian Holy Land’s practice code!"

"This is how my teacher came to the Northern Spiritual Realm!"

"However, Daotian Holy Land has now begun to identify saints and requires all ten saint candidates to return to the Holy Land!"

"The family behind the master also sent people to take him back!"

"I see!"

Yang Chen nodded.

In the original plot, after he, the villain, was killed by Lin Yan, the master Zhan Lingshuang began to avenge him.

In the end, he was killed by Empress Yan who had recovered a certain strength.

From then on, the plot about Zhan Lingshuang It came to an abrupt end.

Unexpectedly, the master still has such an identity.

He is one of the candidates for the saint of Daotian Holy Land.

At this time, in the main hall, a wave of space fluctuations came, like ripples of water. (See For exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Then, a graceful figure appeared out of thin air.

Dressed in a white moon robe, her figure was graceful, exuding an elegant and holy aura.

Her face was covered with a veil, and her true appearance could not be seen clearly. You can see a pair of eyes like autumn water.

Her black hair is pulled into a bun and her neck is slender.

Judging by her dress, she is a beautiful woman.

"Ling Shuang, is this the disciple you accepted?"

The beautiful woman's voice was light and elegant, like an orchid in an empty valley, exuding a sense of tranquility.

As she spoke, the beautiful woman took a step, then crossed a distance of more than ten feet and appeared directly in front of Yang Chen

"Shrink to an inch! ?"

Yang Chen's eyes were startled.

Shrinking the ground into an inch is a kind of space magical power. 0

In the world of cultivation, only when the strength reaches the realm of void refining can you use the power of the void, that is, the power of space.

And shrinking the ground into an inch Cun, there are detailed records in ancient books.

This magical power seems simple and ordinary.

In fact, it is very advanced and difficult to practice.

The cultivation level of the woman in front of me must be extraordinary.

At least, it is much stronger than the master.

"He has reached the first level of divine transformation at a young age!"

"Hey, it seems like it’s still physical training!"

"And it has strange fire!"

"Not bad!"

"This kind of talent, even if placed in Daotian Holy Land, is a peerless talent that is rare to see in a thousand years!"

"Young man, are you willing to accompany your master to Daotian Holy Land?"

The beautiful woman in the moon robe looked at Yang Chen and said

"Heading to Daotian Holy Land?"

Yang Chen frowned slightly.

Zhan Lingshuang on the side suddenly said impatiently:

"Second sister, Chen'er still wants to inherit the position of Xuantian Sect leader, how can you follow me to Daotian Holy Land!"

"Ling Shuang, your disciple is not simple!"

"Your talent is even higher than yours, wouldn't it be a pity to stay in this remote area like Beiling Territory?"

"Besides, there are nine people who are in the Saint Sequence with you, and their strength is not inferior to you at all!"

"If you, a disciple, go with you, you will surely attract the attention of the Holy Master and the elders!"

"When the time comes, you will have more leverage when you take over the position of Saint!"

Yang Chen 3.6 Listening to the conversation between the two, he was really worried that Master would drag him along.

He doesn't want to go to Zhongzhou now.

After all, Feng Yuwan is pregnant.

And counting the time, Zhao Shirou should He also gave birth.

He had not fulfilled much of his father's responsibilities.

But at this time, the system voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

【Ding, the heroine’s fate has been detected, Zhan Qiuyun!】

【Friendly reminder: Zhan Qiuyun is the Master of Destiny’s Son! 】

Um?

Yang Chen was immediately stunned.

Zhan Qiuyun?

The heroine’s fate?

The master of Destiny Child?

Is this the emergence of a new Son of Destiny?

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