C211

Three days later, ever since Yang Baili had gone to the sect, the sect had been in a jubilant mood.

In the Qiyang Empire, the Peach Blossom Valley had once been a dominant power. Because of Ling Hao, the Peach Blossom Valley had been sealed off from the rest, making it the strongest within the Xuanyun Sect.

Yun Feng never expected that the Xuan Yun Sect would agree to ally with them. Although this was a little strange, it was a great thing for the Myriad Demon Sect.

With this, the members of the Sky Tyrant Sect started to panic. What was going on? When the Xuanyun Sect started an alliance, were they going to join forces to deal with the Sky Tyrant Sect?

Panic, surprise, and all sorts of emotions flooded his mind.

After that, they left for the sect under the pressure of the Sky Tyrant Sect and the sect head with the same intentions.

An alliance!

Spirit Flame Race, Spirit Flame Academy.

There was a group of people standing at the door.

Yang Wuyuan looked at Ling Hao, and said with a gratified smile: "Half a year has passed, I didn't expect you to grow up so fast."

Just now, Yang Wuyuan had probed his cultivation level, but was unable to discover its depth. From this, it could be seen that Ling Hao had concealed his cultivation, but he did not mind it.

Seeing this, Ling Hao did not want to disturb them and went to visit the four hall masters. Afterwards, on the way home, he was surrounded by many disciples.

"Senior brother Ling, long time no see."

"Senior Martial Brother Ling's cultivation has risen again!"

Ling Hao nodded. After that, he saw a woman in blue clothes standing amongst the crowd. She seemed to be very conflicted.

Lan Ruozhi.

In the past, she had wanted to become Dao-companions with Ling Hao, but because things were unpredictable and he hadn't come into contact with her yet, he had already left the Spirit Flame Race. Now that they met again, she knew that there was a huge difference between the two of them, so she no longer had the same thoughts from before.

It wasn't that she didn't want to have one, but she felt that she didn't have the qualifications.

"Senior brother Ling, long time no see." Lan Ruzhi still walked out.

"Long time no see."

Ling Hao had a very shallow impression of her. He nodded slightly and left the crowd, heading towards the Spirit Flame Race, the house that Ling Changfeng lived in.

Looking at the familiar environment, Ling Hao felt a little melancholy in his heart.

Outside the door was a large bamboo forest, and it was verdant and verdant.

Bai Ruoyun was practicing her swordsmanship in the courtyard when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. She kept her sword and looked outside.

Ever since Ling Hao had left, the threshold of this gate had been broken through by the people of the Spirit Flame Race. From then on, she found out what Ling Hao had done to make the Spirit Flame Race respect him so much.

Bai Ruoyun walked over, saying as she walked: "They're here."

When he opened the door and looked at the young man in front of him, he was stunned for a moment before he looked at the snow-white hair.

The sharp sword clattered to the ground.

Bai Ruoyun opened her arms and hugged Ling Hao tightly.

"Hao'er!" Bai Ruoyun was worried about Ling Hao's safety day and night during this half a year, so she had to go burn incense in temples every 15 years to pay her respects.

After the mother and son calmed down, they entered the house. Bai Ruoyun called out in joy, "Changfeng, my precious son is back!"

There was a sound in the room, as if something had dropped.

Following which, a delighted Ling ZhangFeng walked out of the room. At first, his face was filled with joy, but soon, it turned into a serious look.

"You even know to come back! It's been half a year, and those who don't know better might think that you've forgotten your way home. "

Ling Hao laughed embarrassedly: "Dad, you're clearly very happy, suddenly changing your face is really against the rules."

Bai Ruoyun pulled her son's arm and glared at Ling ZhangFeng. "Your son just came back, what are you so serious about?"

"Cough cough, yes, Madam is right."

Bai Ruoyun smiled: "Then hurry up and buy some vegetables, even though our cultivators have already broken through to the True Sun realm."

She looked at her son and said, "But today, I'm going to cook and eat for my son."

From the bottom of sher heart, Bai Ruoyun felt guilty towards her son. Before he was twelve, he had been brought back to the Young Prefecture City by her father, and even after leaving Ling Hao for twelve years, he still hadn't done what a mother should do.

Ling Changfeng looked at her as if he knew what she was thinking. He then said softly, "Ruoyun, it's not your fault. Don't think too much into it, the child isn't blaming you."

"Hurry up and go buy some vegetables." Bai Ruoyun rubbed her eyes and said unhappily.

After his son returned, he felt that his family status had been greatly reduced. At the very least, he was a powerful individual who was about to reach the Manifestation Realm. Now, his wife, in order to have a good talk with his son, had actually sent him away to buy groceries.

Ling Hao couldn't help but smile when he saw his father's appearance. He immediately said: "Mother, I'll go."

"Let him go. Son, come in quickly and tell mom what you've experienced. Your hair is already so white."

Bai Ruoyun pulled Ling Hao through the door, leaving a dejected Ling Changfeng behind.

Ling Changfeng curled his lips. "These two women really don't put me in their eyes."

"What are you muttering about?" Bai Ruoyun spoke up from within the room, obviously meant for Ling Changfeng to listen to.

Ling ZhangFeng didn't hesitate any longer and immediately headed outside. He was going to the market at the bottom of the mountain to buy some food. Although the Spirit Flame Race had everything, Bai Ruoyun had instructed them to buy vegetables.

In the room.

The mother and son sat facing each other. Ling Hao bitterly smiled. His white hair was truly eye-catching. Anyone who saw it would have to ask. He wanted to quickly change his hair back.

Ever since his life force was extracted, his hair had become snow-white.