Three hundred years
Fan Xian naturally couldn't bear to refuse, and didn't even want to ask. He nodded and said, "Within my capabilities, I will definitely do my best."
"If it's Mr. Ye, I can definitely do it …" Ling Bai looked at Ling Yu Wei with a complicated gaze and said, "I hope … Mr. Ye can take good care of Yuwei for me … Her mother left early, and I wasn't able to do my duty. I wasn't a good father …"
He didn't expect that he would entrust Ling Yu Wei to him?!
Su Qingxue, who was at the side, also had a complicated expression, but she didn't say anything.
Ling Yu Wei cried out, "Dad, don't say that! Your daughter is not filial to you! I always make you angry! Daddy, please don't leave me … "
Ling Bai looked at Ye Fan and continued to ask, "Mr. Ye, can you promise me that no matter what happens in the future, don't let Yu Wei get hurt …"
Ye Fan looked at Ling Yu Wei. Coincidentally, Ling Yu Wei was looking back at him. Their gazes met, and they had an indescribable complicated feeling.
Ye Fan then looked at Su Qingxue, who was beside him. He was actually worried that Su Qingxue had an idea.
However, Su Qingxue smiled at him and nodded.
Seeing that the woman had allowed it, Fan Xian couldn't bear to let Ling Bai die with a grievance, so he said, "I understand, Sect Leader Ling, I promise you, as long as I can, I won't let Yuwei get hurt."
"Alright …" Alright … "Ling Bai's eyes became more and more unfocused, and his aura also weakened," I … "I believe in you …"
When he finished saying the last three words, Ling Bai no longer had any life left.
Dozens of disciples of Shu Mountain Sect were dejected.
Outside the gate, a travel-worn old man suddenly flew over. He seemed to be in a hurry.
When the old man saw the scene in the house, he shouted "White Light" in grief!
It was Ling Qingfeng. He had rushed back in a hurry, but he was unable to see his son for the last time.
"Master! Senior Brother Sect Leader is gone! "Li Lihong and the other disciples cried out.
Ling Qingfeng staggered to the bedside and cried bitterly as he looked at Ling Bai who had already left peacefully.
"Why is the Heavens doing this to the Ling Family and Shushan?!"
Ling Yu Wei also hugged her grandfather, sobbing silently.
Just when everyone in the room was still in an extremely sad state, Ye Fan suddenly sensed an unusual aura coming from the back of Mount Shu.
"Intruders!"
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he ran out.
When everyone heard Ye Fan's words, they were all stunned. They subconsciously thought that it might be the expert who attacked Mount Shu again, so they hurriedly followed him out.
Even Ling Qingfeng and Ling Yu Wei didn't care about anything else and hurriedly ran to the back of the mountain.
As soon as Ye Fan arrived at the back of the mountain, he saw the corpses of seven or eight people from the Mount Shu Sect on the ground. All of them seemed to have been burned by flames and were beyond recognition.
An old man with gray hair, dressed in a red and black robe, was standing in front of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, looking at the people of Mount Shu with contempt.
"You are the one who attacked Sect Master Ling?" When Fan Xian saw this old man, he realized that he couldn't see his cultivation level clearly. However, from the feeling he had, the other party should have surpassed the Spirit Condensation Realm. It was very likely that he was an expert of the Awakening Realm!
The old man said indifferently, "Kid, you don't look like someone from Mount Shu. What, are you here to meddle in other people's business?"
"Why did you attack the Mount Shu Sect? What kind of organization are you?" Ye Fan remembered that Su Qingxue had said that all the major sects had been attacked.
The old man didn't have any intention of answering properly. When he saw that the people from the Mount Shu Sect had arrived, he smiled and said, "They're finally here. This old man has been waiting for your people to arrive, and I'm getting impatient."
Under the leadership of Ling Qingfeng, the elders of Mount Shu all held their swords in their hands as they waited solemnly.
Ling Qingfeng looked at the few disciples who had been burned to death and frowned. "Who the hell are you?"
"You are Ling Qingfeng?" the red-clothed old man asked.
"That's right." Ling Qingfeng said with a gloomy gaze.
The old man seemed to be recalling something. After thinking for a while, he said, "How many years has Ling Jiu been walking around?"
Ling Qingfeng was stunned and said in shock, "You know my grandfather!?"
Many of the elders and disciples of Mount Shu were also shocked. This was because Ling Jiu Heng was the Great Elder of Mount Shu from the previous generation, Ling Qingfeng's grandfather.
Could this old man in red and black be of the same generation as Ling Jiu Heng!?
The old man waved his hand, "I don't know him, I'm just guessing. Since you are the Great Elder of Mount Shu now, then your grandfather should have left.
However... I do have some friendship with Ling Taiyuan, but it's a pity that he died of illness. Otherwise, your Ling Family wouldn't have fallen to such a state. "
As soon as these words were spoken, Ling Qingfeng's face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with shock.
Ye Fan was the same as most of the people in Mount Shu. He didn't know what this meant.
At this moment, Ling Yu Wei also stopped crying and asked hesitantly, "Grandfather, the Ling Taiyuan he mentioned, is he the genius ancestor of our Ling Family from three hundred years ago?"
Ling Qingfeng nodded his head with difficulty and said, "It should be that ancestor …" It's said that Tai Yuan Ancestor reached the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensation Realm at the age of twenty and comprehended sword intent.
Moreover, the medical treatment at that time was not as developed as it is now. After he contracted an incurable disease, he died young, leaving behind only a son. "
"How could this be... How could he know our ancestor from three hundred years ago?" Ling Yu Wei said in disbelief.
The red-clothed old man laughed and said, "Little girl, this old man is only three hundred years older than you. What's there to be surprised about?
The War God Ye Wuya that you worship has lived for more than five hundred years. Could it be that he is the only one allowed to stay in this world and not die?
Ye Fan was stunned. Ye Wuya? War God?
Back then, the Great Tyrant and the Demon Prison Officer had even asked him what his relationship with Ye Wuya was …
Could it be that he really was related to the War God …
Ye Fan fell into deep thought for a moment, as if he couldn't hear the surrounding voices.
Ling Qingfeng's expression changed as he said, "Since you are an old senior and have a relationship with our ancestors, why are you harming the people of Mount Shu and the Ling Family like this!?"
The old man laughed and said, "Little fellow, if you want to blame someone, blame the War God that you worship. If it wasn't for his hypocritical face and the evil deeds he did three hundred years ago, we wouldn't have been interested in attacking the descendants of our old friends!
Sooner or later, you will understand that you are helping the evildoer and worshipping a demon of the human world! "
"I don't know what nonsense you're spouting. If you were to suffer a loss in front of the War God, then you should look for the War God. Now that you're harming the innocent, what kind of senior are you!?" Ling Qingfeng was furious.
The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, "You're right. If this old man can kill Ye Wuya with my own hands, I will definitely be willing to fight him. Even if I have to die together with him, I will not hesitate …"
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