Long Aotian's harem has changed

Chapter 53

Ling Xingyuan unfolded the letter, it was indeed written by Ling Maocai.In the letter, he first stated his longing for him, and then said that he was seriously ill and the famous doctor was helpless, so he hoped to see him before he died.Every word and sentence is full of fatherly heart.

He read the letter and felt that his heart became heavy.

Ling Leyou asked: "My lord brother, when shall we set off?"

Ling Xingyuan said in a deep voice: "Since father is seriously ill, naturally there is no delay, let's go immediately."

"Are you going to leave so soon? You just left the customs." Ever since returning to Kunlun, Chang Yushu only saw Ling Xingyuan once, and they were about to part again.His heart was lost and reluctance,

"I'm afraid..." Ling Xingyuan didn't continue, he was afraid that he would be late and only see a corpse.And in his storage ring, there is a panacea, which may be able to cure Ling Maocai's illness.

Chang Yushu sighed: "It's a pity that I can't go with you."

As the elder brother of the Kunlun School, he has a special status and has to deal with the affairs of the sect. Without Xie Jingming's order, he cannot go down the mountain.

Bai Wanghan also couldn't go with Ling Xingyuan, he wanted to guard Kunlun to prevent a tragedy like the Abbot Sect from happening on Kunlun Mountain.

Ling Xingyuan looked at Chang Yu's book, and then at Bai Wanghan, "I'm already in the Nascent Soul stage, enough to protect myself, even if I lose the enemy, I can escape, and there are mostly mortals in Xuanzhou, so don't worry about it. Worry about me."

Chang Yushu was still worried, and told him: "If you encounter a strong enemy, don't try to be brave, your life is at stake."

Ling Xingyuan nodded and said, "I know."

Bai Wanghan took out a storage bag, "Take it."

Ling Xingyuan took the storage bag and scanned it with his spiritual sense. There were a lot of pills inside, plus those in his storage ring, it is estimated that it would not be used up in hundreds of years.He said dumbfoundingly, "Thank you, Master."

Ling Leyou's heart was even more sour. Apart from his father, Ling Xingyuan's master and senior brothers all loved Ling Xingyuan very much.But when he was on Chengxu Peak, everyone treated him very coldly.

Why is Ling Xingyuan's fate so good that everyone prefers him?

Ling Xingyuan didn't know the turmoil in Ling Leyou's heart, so he said to him: "Let's go."

……

After the two of them descended Kunlun Mountain on a cloud whale, Ling Xingyuan took Ling Le to fly around with Yujian for a while, and he didn't stop to rest until he estimated that he had used up almost half of his true energy.

Ling Leyou found some firewood and built a bonfire.

The two rested by the campfire, the light of which lit their faces.

There was no one around, and some courage rose in Ling Leyou's heart.He whispered: "I really envy you."

Ling Xingyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you envy me?"

Ling Leyou was silent for a while, and said: "I envy you everywhere, if I have your background, your qualifications and your master, I may not be inferior to you."

After he said it, he felt a lot lighter.He finally said what he had kept in his heart for a long time.

His elder brother has always been so brilliant.And he is a dark shadow under the light, but he also wants to be the light.

Ling Xingyuan sneered and said: "If you and I exchanged, you might already be a dead person."

"Why do you say that?" Ling Leyou felt angry in his heart, angry at the disdain of the people in front of him.This person never took himself seriously.

Ling Xingyuan asked: "Have you ever killed someone?"

Ling Leyou was stunned for a moment, and said, "No, but I dare to kill people."

Ling Xingyuan asked again: "Do you dare to kill the demons?"

Ling Leyou trembled when he heard the word "Demon Race".He has never seen the Demon Race, but he has heard many horror legends about the Demon Race.He gritted his teeth and said, "I... dare."

Ling Xingyuan then asked: "If you were asked to kill the demon lord Zhu Yuan, would you be able to do it?"

Ling Leyou's lips trembled, he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The demon clan is terrifying enough, and the demon master Zhu Yuan is an existence that many people dare not even mention their names.Because there are legends, as long as his name is mentioned, he will know it.

Seeing that Ling Leyou didn't speak, Ling Xingyuan gave a low laugh.

His noble background, such aptitude, and such a fortunate encounter made him complete an impossible task.

Others only saw his luck, but did not see the joke that fate made for him.

After a long time, Ling Leyou opened his mouth and said, "Then can you do it?"

"I don't know, but I have to do it." Holding a branch in his hand, Ling Xingyuan poked the bonfire casually to make the fire brighter.

Ling Leyou looked at Ling Xingyuan with the gaze of a monster, "This... how can it be possible?"

Ling Xingyuan pointed at Ling Leyou with a branch and said, "This is the difference between you and me, so you can't be me, and I can't be you."

"That's..." Ling Leyou didn't continue, he didn't dare to say the name.

"The Demon Lord Zhu Yuan." Ling Xingyuan continued, "He also has two eyes, one nose and one mouth, and he will die if he is killed."

He said it easily, but he also knew in his heart that it would be extremely difficult to kill the demon lord Zhu Yuan.But knowing that the road ahead is difficult, he still has to go on.

"Madman." Ling Leyou lowered his head lowly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

……

The two rested for a while and continued on the road.

After walking for several days, the two finally arrived at Xuanzhou Ling Mansion.

Standing in front of the Ling Mansion, Ling Xingyuan felt a little timid.

The sharp-eyed servant at the door recognized Ling Xingyuan, "Master, you are back!"

With his shout, Ling's mansion exploded all of a sudden.

There are many young masters in the Ling Mansion, but they usually add numbers in front to distinguish them.There is only one person who is directly called "Young Master", and that is Ling Maocai's only son--Ling Xingyuan.

Ling Xingyuan was surrounded by a group of servants into the Ling Mansion, and he heard "Young Master" in his ears.

A group of people were crying and laughing.The old servants of Ling's mansion all grew up watching this young master.This young master has a good temper and good looks. He was like a fairy boy under Guanyin seat when he was a child.Therefore, everyone in the Ling family respects and loves him.

Ling Leyou followed behind, like an invisible person, feeling sour again in his heart.

Ling Xingyuan asked: "Where's father?"

A servant said: "Master is sick and resting in his room."

"I'm going to see my father." Ling Xingyuan walked towards Ling Maocai's room.

Ling Leyou hesitated for a moment, and followed behind Ling Xingyuan.

The two of them walked across the building and walked to the door of Ling Maocai's room.Surrounded by peach blossoms and willows, but no one cares to appreciate it.

Ling Xingyuan knocked on the door, "Father, it's me."

"Is it Xingyuan? Come in quickly." A female voice sounded from inside the door.

Ling Xingyuan walked into the room and saw his father lying on the bed with a woman lying beside the bed, weeping.

Ling Leyou followed in, but no one paid any attention to him.

The maid said to the woman: "Madam, don't cry, be careful that you will break your body from crying."

Although this woman is called "Madam", she is not Ling Xingyuan's mother, but Ling Maocai's continuation, named Pei Xiuwen.As for Ling Xingyuan's mother, she passed away not long after giving birth to him.

Ling Xingyuan walked to the bed, and found that Ling Maocai had lost a lot of weight, his skeleton was almost covered with a layer of skin, and his face was full of lifelessness.He choked up and said, "Father..."

Ling Maocai grabbed Ling Xingyuan's hand, "Xingyuan, if I can see you before I die, I will die without regret."

Ling Xingyuan said to Pei Xiuwen: "What's wrong with father?"

Pei Xiuwen wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Many doctors have been invited, but none of them can see what the disease is. What should I do if the master goes away?"

Ling Xingyuan frowned and said, "You can't even tell what kind of disease it is?"

A servant walked into the room, "Madam, young master, the doctor is here."

Pei Xiuwen said to the servant: "Please come in."

A doctor walked into the room. He looked pale and dusty, with a medical kit on his back.

Pei Xiuwen said in a hoarse voice: "I have invited all the famous doctors in Xuanzhou, so I asked someone to hire this doctor who is said to be famous in the Jianghu. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

The doctor walked to the bedside and felt Ling Maocai's pulse.After a while, he put down Ling Maocai's wrist and remained silent for a long time.

Ling Xingyuan asked: "Doctor, what's wrong with my father?"

The doctor stroked his beard, "I see...your father is not sick, but poisoned."

"What, poisoning!" Pei Xiuwen was so surprised that she covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

Ling Xingyuan asked again: "Then can you see what kind of poison my father was poisoned?"

The doctor said: "I can't see it. I have practiced medicine for decades, and I have never seen such a strange poison."

"Who on earth is so insane that he poisoned the master." Pei Xiuwen twisted the handkerchief in his hand.

Ling Xingyuan frowned even deeper, "Even if the poison cannot be detoxified, is there a way to temporarily delay the poison?"

Lang Zhong sighed: "Unless there is a fairy medicine, otherwise..."

With a wave of Ling Xingyuan's hand, a pile of pills appeared on the table, "Whatever you want, choose it yourself."

The doctor was dumbfounded, a pile of legendary pills, each of which could cause a bloodbath, was piled up on the table at this moment, as if they were golden sore medicines that can be bought in ordinary medical clinics.

He walked to the table, "This is the five-stage nourishing essence pill, this is the Zhengyi blood coagulation pill, and this is the six-yang congealing pill..."

He once got a book of fairy recipes by chance.It was because of this fairy recipe that he became a miracle doctor.Some of these elixirs in front of him he had seen in fairy recipes before, and some he didn't even recognize.

He picked out a bottle of elixir and fed it to Ling Maocai.

After Ling Maocai took it, his complexion improved a lot.

The doctor said to Ling Xingyuan: "Although there is a elixir from the immortal family to delay the toxicity, it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. We must find out the antidote, otherwise your father will still be exhausted."

Ling Xingyuan nodded, "I see."

The doctor said again: "It's because I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, so I didn't realize that you are a fairy elder."

Ling Xingyuan said lightly: "Although I am a cultivator, I am still a son of man."

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