Hearing Liang Lin's words, Song Ming was dumbfounded.

He knew that if he was as stubborn as Liang Lin, no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

For Liang Lin to be cared for and favored by others in the Upper Realm sect, to him, it is no different from a caged golden bird sitting there.

Seeing Song Ming's expression of reluctance, Liang Lin intentionally made a few jokes to make him feel more relaxed.

"Song, when you go back to enjoy the delicacies, don't forget the river fish and rabbit legs I baked for you!"

Song Ming heard this, and couldn't help punching him, "Who is a brother? Your barbecue has fed me two or two taels of meat on my face in the past five years. Maybe I will go back to the upper realm. It’s not that I have been greedy for a few days, but I still sneak back to find you to beg for food!”

Liang Linxiao looked at the way he was jumping, "Greed up, maybe the day you come back, I'll already be a pile of loess..."

"Shut up!" Song Ming was completely anxious when he said this, "If you die, who will I ask to repay my kindness when I reach the culmination of my cultivation!"

Sending you off for thousands of miles requires a farewell. The two of them exchanged a few words and finally said goodbye.

After Song Ming left, Liang Lin suddenly felt a little disappointed.

In the past, he walked in the world with a loyal and innocent young master by his side, so he was not alone.

Without the company of his brother, he seemed to have returned to that dazed state.

Several times, Liang Lin had the idea of ​​jumping off the edge.

It's just that when he thinks that the great revenge has not been avenged, he feels a deep sense of unwillingness in his heart.

I don't even know who the murderer of my parents is, and now I don't even have the chance to practice revenge

For his younger sister Liang Xiaoxiao, he has endless concerns in his heart.

Until one day, fate seemed to turn around.

Liang Lin was walking on the road bored, when an old man dressed in white snow and with extraordinary bearing walked towards him.

The old man looked him up and down, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his veins, his eyes burst out with surprise.

"That's right, that's right! I finally found the rare sword-bone fetus."

"Boy, you have an unprecedented talent in the way of swordsmanship, would you like to worship under my sect and practice swordsmanship with me?"

Looking at the immortal old man in front of him, Liang Lin was at a loss at first.

But soon, a strong hope rose in his eyes!

"You mean, can I still practice?"

He cautiously asked the question that had been in his heart for a long time.

The old man noticed his strangeness when he was checking his veins, and he sighed softly when he saw the eagerness in his eyes.

"I don't know what happened to you in the past, but you just need to know that with your unique sword bone, even if your soul is destroyed, you can still be invincible on the road of sword cultivation."

"What's more, without the spirit veins, the supreme sword intent you cultivated in the future will definitely be more pure. After all, for you, sword cultivation is your only way."

"You are not a thing in the pool. If you can get someone to teach you, you will definitely shine in the way of swords in the future!"

"It's a blessing in disguise, how can you know it's not a blessing!"

Hearing the old man's words, Liang Lin seemed to see his future again.

He wanted to go forward and grab the corner of the old man's clothes to continue questioning, but because of his travel and dust, he still suppressed his inner impulse.

"Are you really willing to accept me as an apprentice?"

Liang Lin's trembling voice still betrayed the indescribable excitement in his heart.

The old man glanced at him, and said in a proud tone, "This old man has quite a bit of experience in sword cultivation. Unless you are such an unprecedented and unprecedented genius sword bone, this old man will not look down on you!"

Liang Lin's heart was filled with joy, and Dang even knelt down.

"The Empress Dowager, if you are willing to accept me as an apprentice, I will definitely repay you when I succeed in my studies!"

The old man smiled kindly, and patted him on the shoulder, "Good boy, with such a true and pure state of mind, he will definitely shine in the sword cultivator in the future!"

……

Seeing this scene, the powerhouses outside the screen couldn't recover for a long time.

The emperor has ruled the Three Realms for many years, and has never mentioned his master to anyone.

All the monks only thought that the emperor relied on self-cultivation all the way, and never thought that he would have such an opportunity when he was a child.

Everyone looked at Song Ming, but he also shook his head in doubt.

"Even Emperor Song didn't know about this matter? Emperor Song is the most trusted person of the emperor."

Seeing this, Bai Chen immediately seized the opportunity to speak.

"Since the emperor kept secret about his apprenticeship to practice swordsmanship for a while, it is conceivable that he must have done something rebellious."

As soon as these words came out, the monks suddenly remembered Song Ming's previous words.

"Yes, the emperor has a sword bone in his body, and he has the opportunity to meet an immortal who took him on the way of the sword. With his talent, he should have become the number one sword cultivator in the Three Realms by now, but he has been fighting for many years, but he has never used it. fencing."

"Have you forgotten what Emperor Song said earlier, his sword heart was destroyed later, presumably he did something against his master, and his master destroyed his sword heart."

"That's right, he must have done something deviant. Just look at Fairy Xiaoxiao and Emperor Song. They were originally the closest people around him, but they were forced away by his actions."

Seeing that everyone finally regained their suspicion and resentment towards Liang Lin, Bai Chen's hanging heart was finally relieved.

He never expected that Liang Lin's past in the ancient painting would be so thrilling and moving.

Now, Liang Xiaoxiao has turned his back, and even Song Ming's eyes are shaken.

It can only be said that Dijun's tenacity and fearlessness and true temperament and bloodiness in his childhood are really convincing, even Bai Chen has to admit in his heart that he is incomparable.

From the reactions of the strong people present, he also saw such thoughts, which made him feel very uneasy.

After all, three days is enough for many accidents to happen.

In a sudden turn of events, he, Liang Lin, actually did something to deceive his master and exterminate his ancestors.

The most important thing for a cultivator is to respect the elderly and the virtuous, and to respect the teacher. In the following story, Liang Lin must have no chance of turning over again!
Thinking of this, Bai Chen showed a determined smile on his face.

"Liang Lin, you only blame yourself for your misconduct, don't blame me for ruining your reputation."

Song Ming looked at the scenes in the mirror, recalling the past between himself and the emperor, his eyes were filled with sadness.

"Brother, what exactly happened to you to become what you are now, which makes people fearful and strange!"

"Could it be that, as Baidi said, you did something to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, so that you were destroyed and lost your sword heart?"

"Could it be that the friendship that you and I met when we were children and then fought side by side is all fake?"

Song Ming still can't forget the determination in Liang Lin's eyes when he was humiliated and stood up, and he can't forget the burning light in Liang Lin's eyes when the two swore.

But what he also couldn't forget was the frightened and desperate face of his sister when he was thrown into the bell furnace, and Dijun's indifferent eyes.

"Which one is the real you..."

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