Chapter 2950: Genius and Spirit

Hua Ling is now the number one member of the younger generation of Chenyao Sword Sect. Among the many talented new generations, her talent is unparalleled!

Hearing Jingrui's words, Hua Ling's slender eyelashes moved slightly, but she did not open her eyes, but nodded lightly.

"Brother Jingrui, just hold the box and put it aside. Thank you."

"Do you need to be so polite to me..."

There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Jingrui's mouth, and he put the box aside and squatted there, staring at Hua Ling with his legs crossed and eyes closed like a fairy. The bitterness in his heart was beyond words.

That year, on their wedding day, the Rakshasa Sect suddenly attacked the Beichen Empire, and their parents were also killed in the hands of the enemy.

The two people who were supposed to live together, because of this disaster, not only lost their closest relatives, but also lost the opportunity to be with each other.

Now Hua Ling has a profound understanding of how important strength is.

If you want to protect your family and friends, you must have the strength of the sect master.

It was precisely because of this goal that she gave up getting married and focused on practicing martial arts without any distractions.

Today, Hua Ling's cultivation has reached the two-star Chaos Realm. Not only is he the strongest person in the new generation, but his strength also exceeds that of most people of the older generation.

But she hasn't compromised yet.

In her words, she would never consider marriage until her strength reaches the Eighty Star Universe God Realm.

It was this sentence that made Jingrui completely panic.

"Ling'er, can we really not think about things between us anymore?"

Jingrui stared at Hua Ling with complicated eyes and asked.

I don’t know how many times I’ve heard the same thing in the past few days.

Hua Ling was a little impatient and gradually opened his eyes: "Brother Jingrui, have you forgotten how our parents died?"

"I have never forgotten it! But those who survived should live well, right?"

"You are wrong!" Hua Ling stood up, picked up the box and walked over: "If the Rakshasa Sect is not eliminated, our great hatred will not be avenged. But now the problem is, with our In terms of cultivation, even if we practice for another hundred years, we still cannot catch up with the footsteps of the sect master and the others. It can be said that we may not be able to achieve revenge in this life..."

"Since this is the case, then believe in the sect master. He will definitely avenge our parents and the dead disciples!"

"No!"

Hua Ling burst into tears: "Brother Jingrui, why don't you understand until now? If we get married like this and have husbands and children in the future, I will no longer want to be like this now, immersed in cultivation every day. If this is the case, if the sect encounters danger in the future, it will still be up to the sect leader to deal with it. Then what is the meaning of your and my existence? Do you really want to hide under the aura of the evil emperor forever? This is dad? Mother gave us the hope?"

Hua Ling's heart is to protect the sect in the future and fight side by side with the sect leader.

But Jingrui doesn't have such lofty ambitions and it seems far-fetched now.

"Take the box back, I suddenly lost my appetite."

Hua Ling had a sullen face and was very angry.

She was still very beautiful when she was angry, as beautiful as the beauty in the painting, unworldly.

In appearance, she inherited everything from her grandmother Chu Yehong, and was even more outstanding than Chu Yehong. To this day, although everyone in the sect knows that she and Jingrui are a couple, there are still many people Play with her ideas, and find opportunities to flirt with her secretly from time to time.

"Ling'er... to be honest with you, after my father died, my grandfather experienced the pain of losing a son. He always hoped that I would get married and have children. He also heard about your decision not to get married..." Jingrui's eyes were extremely intense. dim.

"So?" Hua Lingdai frowned.

"My grandfather has already said that there are three ways to be unfilial, the worst is not having children. He hopes that I can get married as soon as possible..."

Jingrui's words were like a steel knife piercing Hua Ling's heart, making her dizzy.

The two of them have been playing together since childhood, and they have developed feelings for each other since they were very young.

Unexpectedly, after going through so much, Hua Ling suddenly realized that her brother Jingrui had completely different pursuits from hers.

"Brother Jing Rui, since senior Jing Yuan has found a wife for you, then you can go marry another woman. From now on, we will still be the best companions, and there is nothing else."

Hua Ling turned her back, two lines of clear tears rolled down her flawless cheeks, and she was speechless.

Jing Rui’s grandfather and grandmother are Jing Yuan and Hong Lian.

Who are Jingyuan and Honglian?

That was the important elder in Chenyao Sword Sect.

How could she, a junior, go to the two great elders to reason about her obsession?

"You go."

Hua Ling walked far away again and sat cross-legged.

As she closed her eyes and concentrated, her sad heart was instantly restrained, and the water-curtain-like energy of heaven and earth surrounded her again.

Jingrui cried, shook his head repeatedly, stared blankly at her indifferent back, and after struggling for a while, finally ran down the mountain in tears.

"Neither turn back, why did not forget."

"Since there is no fate, why do you need to swear?"

"Everything today is like water without a trace."

"Tomorrow and tomorrow night, you are no longer a stranger..."

Tang Qin was wearing light green neon clothes and standing on another mountain. Looking at the stubborn Hua Ling, a hint of appreciation gradually appeared in his eyes.

She slowly spread out the palm of her right hand, and saw a faint black butterfly mark on the palm, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Master, you once said that my talent is not strong, but as long as I can awaken the power of the underworld, my cultivation limit may be able to have higher expectations."

"But I disappoint you..."

"In the Xumi Holy Realm, I have practiced hard for sixty years, and the limit of my cultivation is only the sixty-eight star universe realm. As for the black butterfly killing technique, it is useless because of the difference in cultivation."

"But now I seem to have found someone who is suitable to inherit your will. Her name is Hua Ling, and she is the first genius of the new generation of my Chenyao Sword Sect."

"If... I take the initiative to help you accept a disciple, will you forgive me..."

Mumbling to herself, Tang Qin seemed to see the thin back that she looked up to again.

He carries a black ancient sword on his back, with a stern face and a faint smile on his face. He is known as a man who has repeatedly created miracles. He is the sky of Chenyao Sword Sect and the unchanging belief in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of disciples of Chenyao Sword Sect!

"Brother Baichen, I seem to have found the meaning of my existence now."

"Although I can no longer fight side by side with you, I can cultivate amazing talents for you. This is what I will do wholeheartedly next."

Tang Qin smiled and suddenly took a step, stepping into the air towards the direction where Hua Ling was...