Chapter 1644
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Qin Dongxue brought Ling Yun along a quiet path in the south of the village. There were two rows of tall trees on both sides of the road. Each tree trunk was as thick as a person's arm, and the canopy was tall and dense. They grew densely above their heads and covered the sky above them.
There was a river about ten meters wide flowing from west to east about thirty meters to the south. The water was unusually clear.
After leaving Qin Chunfeng's house, the two of them didn't speak at first. They just walked in silence until Qin Dongxue broke the silence of the night after they had walked a certain distance.
She slowed down and looked at the trees on both sides of the road. Finally, she lifted her head and looked at the canopy. "This tree is called the Chinese pagoda tree. It's the most common in the south of Shaanxi. It's the city tree of Xi 'an."
"In terms of age, these two rows of trees are the oldest in the whole of Shaanxi. The youngest tree here is more than three hundred years old. It was planted by the ancestors of the Qin Family after the original tree died."
Unintentionally or unintentionally, Qin Dongxue started telling Ling Yun about the history of Ancient Qin Village.
Ling Yun nodded. He wasn't surprised at all. Ancient Qin Village had more than two thousand years of history, and generations of people guarded Emperor Qin's mausoleum. It wasn't surprising that the Qin Family had such a long history.
Qin Dongxue sighed in her heart when Ling Yun didn't reply. She stopped walking and said, "Ling Yun, there's a huge difference between how you treat the Qin Family and the Ling Family."
"…" Ling Yun.
Ling Yun didn't know how to respond to that. How could it be the same?
Ling Yun's surname was Ling, so returning to the Ling Family was akin to returning to his own home. His grandfather and father were blood relatives. Ling Lie had already asked Cui Lao to pass the Ling Family's inheritance to him before he could acknowledge his ancestors. Ling Lie had passed the position of the Ling Family Head to him the moment he returned. Ling Yun was now in charge of all matters in the Ling Family.
However, the Qin Family couldn't do that no matter what.
"It can't be helped."
Ling Yun froze for a full half a minute before he finally said this.
"Yes, it can't be helped. No matter how my family treats you, you have to treat yourself as a guest."
Qin Dongxue said faintly.
Ling Yun smiled. "It's not like what you said. I think it's fine as long as we don't delay what we should do."
Qin Dongxue furrowed her brows and said, "But I feel awkward when I see you at the table."
"Haha …"
Ling Yun laughed, "What do you want me to do? Should I do what I did in Qingshui City, or should I do what I did with the Ling Family in Beijing? That's impossible. "
"Dong Xue, actually, it's not what you think it is. I think everything is quite normal. After all, I've only just interacted with these people in your family. I'm not familiar with them, so I can't ignore the etiquette." Ling Yun's expression turned serious.
"When I come here a few more times in the future and everyone is familiar with each other, it will naturally be much better."
In a flash, Ling Yun appeared in front of Qin Dongxue and stared at her. "On the contrary, your current appearance reminds me of an idiom."
"What idiom?"
Ling Yun asked cautiously, "Erm … Guilty conscience … of being a thief?"
"Stinking brat, you're talking nonsense!"
Qin Dongxue's face turned red as she lifted her leg to kick Ling Yun!
"Hehe …"
Ling Yun dodged with a smile.
"Tell me honestly, where did Xing Chen and Xian Er go? Why didn't they come back with you? "
Qin Dongxue chased after Ling Yun.
"My mother summoned Xing Chen back to the Devil Sect. She might have something to tell her. Xian Er is cultivating in seclusion at the Flaming Mountain."
Ling Yun didn't forget to tell Qin Dongxue what happened after she left through telepathy.
"Flaming Mountain? Which Flaming Mountain? "
Qin Dongxue stopped abruptly and asked curiously.
"Which other Flaming Mountain could it be? In Journey to the West, Xuanzang and his disciples went to the West on a pilgrimage."
Ling Yun stopped in front and took out the last Great Void Ring. He tossed it to Qin Dongxue and said, "Oh right, this is for you."
Qin Dongxue's face blushed again as she took it.
The Taixu Ring was almost identical to the one on Ling Yun's finger. However, it was obviously a female ring, and it was slightly narrower than Ling Yun's.
This was the second ring that Ling Yun gave her in a month.
Qin Dongxue was secretly delighted. She quickly asked, "Did you just make this?"
"Yes."
Ling Yun smiled. "I made a total of three this afternoon at the Flaming Mountain. One for Xian Er and one for Tie Xiaohu. This one is for you."
"It's very spacious inside. It should be enough for you to use for a long time. Hurry up and put it on."
Qin Dongxue glanced at Ling Yun. "At least you have a conscience!"
However, when she really bound the ring with her blood and wore it, she finally understood how kind Ling Yun was.
"And this."
Ling Yun took out a silver flying sword and placed it in Qin Dongxue's hand.
"This flying sword is a supreme-grade spiritual weapon. It was made from the flying swords of the Kunlun disciples. You left in a hurry that day, so I didn't have time to give it to you."
Qin Dongxue loved using swords and the color white. She couldn't bear to part with this supreme-grade flying sword. She didn't think twice and put it on.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
She got the hang of it very quickly. She used her divine will to change the size of the flying sword and flew around her like a bolt of lightning. Finally, she stepped on the flying sword and flew three feet above the ground.
Swoosh!
Finally, Qin Dongxue stopped in front of Ling Yun and took out the Dragon Vein Sword from her waist. She looked at it carefully for a long time before gritting her teeth and returning it to Ling Yun.
"I'm returning it to you!"
Of course, this was the Dragon Vein Sword that Ling Yun gave to Qin Dongxue previously. However, he knew now that this sword was actually Yin Jiuyou's White Dragon Divine Sword.
"I don't lack weapons. You can use it. Why are you returning it to me?"
What Ling Yun didn't lack now were magical treasures and weapons.
"You got this sword from the crater. It's your opportunity. How can I take it? I said I would return it to you, "Qin Dongxue said seriously.
Qin Dongxue said seriously, "Also, even though I can use this sword and control it to fly, I can't control it as I like. It feels more like it's carrying me and not the other way around."
Ling Yun's heart skipped a beat.
He understood immediately that there was only one reason why Qin Dongxue felt that way. That was because the White Dragon Divine Sword's grade was too high. It wouldn't recognize her as its owner.
Ling Yun remembered that the White Dragon Divine Sword flew into the sky on its own during the tribulation on Turtle Island to help him fight against the Nine-Colored Tribulation Cloud.
Obviously, Qin Dongxue couldn't be mentally connected to the White Dragon Divine Sword.
"Alright."
With that in mind, Ling Yun no longer declined the offer. He raised his hand and took the White Dragon Divine Sword, storing it in his Cosmos Ring.
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