Xuan Ling stared at the nine-colored lotus in a daze. The mature nine-colored lotus was really beautiful, but she sighed.

"A Ling, what do you think?" Qin Zhaoming appeared beside Xuan Ling and asked.

"I want to improve my cultivation level to the fusion stage." Xuan Ling sighed. The nine-colored lotus grew too slowly and she couldn't afford to squander it.

"Yes." Now Di Jiulan and Lu Xuan have also come out of seclusion, and their cultivation has reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul. The treasures of heaven and earth have this effect, and their nanny's career is over.

Shortly after Lu Xuan and Di Jiulan left the seclusion, Xuan Ling and Qin Zhaoming announced their retreat.

"Auntie is in seclusion." Di Liuyun was a little sad. At the age of fifteen, he and Luo Xinghe, who were twenty-five, stayed outside Xuan Ling's cave, and it was very sad. In their hearts, aunts were more important than parents.

"Yes, I can't see my aunt anymore, too. If it weren't for us, my aunt would have gone into seclusion long ago." Luo Xinghe naturally knew that because his mother suffered a great loss and almost damaged his foundation, his parents had to go into seclusion, but the one they accompanied most on their growth was my aunt. Others could not compare to their high starting point. From birth to practice, my aunt warmed their meridians for them. Even those direct descendants had never enjoyed the cleaning of muscles and marrow cut by late-stage monks in distraction. What's more, they all absorbed the Tianlong Bone Plastic Pill. This pill is very good for the fetus and even infants, so their qualifications are so outstanding.

"Yes, I feel that although I am close to my parents, I feel that I am missing something." Di Liuyun didn't know how to describe it. Maybe my aunt had traced more traces in the trajectory of his life.

Xuan Ling and Qin Zhaoming have been in seclusion for ten years. No major happens during the ten years. They just made some achievements. As the second generation of cultivators, they are very qualified. They need identity and spirit stones. The key is that they have never lacked elixirs, talismans, array plates, and magic weapons.

"Brother Xinghe, why haven't aunt come out of seclusion yet?" Di Liuyun asked without any image with grass in her mouth.

"The higher the cultivation level, the longer the seclusion time. My aunt's cultivation level is so high, she will definitely have to seclusion for longer. Liuyun, are you going to that secret realm suitable for the foundation-building stage?" Luo Xinghe asked.

"You want to go. My aunt teaches us that if you have the opportunity, you have to grab it and train yourself. However, my aunt's days of seclusion are not interesting to practice." Di Liuyun curled his lips. His parents were afraid of hurting him. Every time they showed mercy to practice, he could not see what his shortcomings were. Unlike my aunt, she could beat them up every time, and then let them know their shortcomings and correct them.

"I agree with this." There are too many identities when I go out. The point is that their aunt is Di Xuanling, a young eighth-grade alchemist. Many people want to make their relationship and let their aunt refine alchemy, but unfortunately they think too much.

"Brother Xinghe, the old rules." After Di Liuyun said that, he threw away the grass in his mouth and left first.

"I understand." Luo Xinghe made a gesture. The two of them had always had a clear division of labor. Luo Xinghe was responsible for the elixir and Di Liuyun was responsible for the talismans. It was not rumored that they could not finish the elixirs in the past. They threw the talismans at will, but they made them by themselves. But no one knew that they were too young. Master Lu and Master Di Feng were afraid that they would be complacent and never said that.

The elders supported the two people's adventures. But I didn't expect that it would be less beautiful when I came back.

"It's twenty years, it's time to get out of seclusion." After Xuan Ling said that, he began to attack the fusion stage. Qin Zhaoming was the same. When Emperor Huang Peak saw the direction of spiritual power surging, it was Xuan Ling's cave.

"That's great, A Ling is going to succeed." Luo Yanchi said excitedly.

The situation lasted for a year before it dissipated. Xuan Ling cast a spell and it would take Qin Zhaoming a while to go.

"Congratulations, Ah Ling." Luo Yanchi said sincerely, but the fatigue in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Brother, where is Xinghe, Liuyun is not here. Don't tell me that I have been in seclusion for twenty-one years, both children are ready to form pills." Xuan Ling frowned. She didn't believe that the child she raised would not look at her. After she released her spiritual sense and saw clearly the person she was looking for, Xuan Ling's entire aura became dangerous.

"Who did it?" Xuan Ling gritted her teeth, Luo Xinghe's empty sleeves deeply hurt Xuan Ling. How could the child she raised with one hand be like this?

"Eleventh year ago, the two children visited a secret realm and met Yan Qingqing, the granddaughter of the leader of the Confucian Sect. As a result, the girl was not kind and caused danger to run away. Xinghe was completely crushed to let Liuyun go first, and she couldn't recover. Liuyun also injured her meridians. Liuyun was also stubborn. Seeing Xinghe like this, she refused to heal her injuries." Luo Yanchi said this, with some vicissitudes. What he didn't tell A Ling was that the Confucian Sect came over and said something too much. Yan Qingqing was as sarcastic as if he was fine. Linger was so angry that she almost got into a devil.

"Religious Sect, Yan Qingqing, it's very good." Xuan Ling's entire aura was on the verge of explosion, and his body disappeared in a flash.

Then Luo Xinghe and Di Liuyun were taken away by a gust of wind. When they came to their senses, they found themselves in the Confucian Sect.

"Go to report to the leader of the Confucian Sect, Emperor Xuanling of the Emperor Huang Peak of the Yaoguang Shenzong is here to visit." Xuanling reported his name.

"Yes, the ancestor Xuan Ling of Yaoguang Shen Sect, please wait, I will report to the sect leader now." The disciple guarding the gate was made for a long time by Xuan Ling's aura before he came to his senses.

"Aunt." Luo Xinghe shouted weakly.

"Shut up, wait until the matter is handled before you deal with it. Fortunately, you were my elders since childhood." Xuan Ling glanced at the two of them, with a sense of regret in his eyes. They were like a quail, and they dared not refute it. It would be better not to provoke the angry aunt, as she would be vented.

"Ancestor Xuanling, please invite me, two fellow Taoists." The disciple of the gate guard came back soon and invited Xuanling to come in.

"Master Xuanling Alchemy comes to my Confucian Sect, I don't know what's going on?" Yan Zhuang, the leader of Confucian Sect, immediately understood when he saw the two juniors behind Xuanling. This Emperor Xuanling is so powerful that he can protect his calf. I hope he can be good.

"Zheng Master Yan, I'm not polite. I'll call out your granddaughter. I want to ask how big her face she can use one of my nephew's hands to add another nephew's meridians to exchange." Xuan Ling's straightforwardness made Yan Zhuang speechless. This Xuan Ling alchemist was really straightforward and terrifying.

"Xuanling Alchemist, Qingqing is responsible for this, but it is not the main thing." Sect Master Yan persuaded.

"Sect Master Yan asked your granddaughter to come out, or me. If it were me, don't blame me for not giving you the face of the Confucian Sect." Xuan Ling didn't give you a sympathy, which made Sect Master Yan's face turn ashen. Decades ago, he was a distracted cultivator, but now he is still, but decades ago, it was different for juniors in the Nascent Soul Stage to become seniors in the fusion stage today. The key is that Xuan Ling has a certain identity, the youngest eighth-grade alchemist.
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