Chapter 697

It's getting dark. Ling Dan's story doesn't end. After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Dan suddenly becomes silent. Her daughter looks at Ling Dan and says slowly, "brother, he's a little against you!"

"I know. I'm a father. I'm so incompetent!" Ling Dan knows his stomach clearly.

"Girl, you and your brother have suffered a lot in the past hundred years!" Ling Dan, with a bitter look on his face, took his daughter in his arms and asked, "daughter, listen to your mother, you and your brother have no names. Your mother is waiting for me to name you. What name do you want? Tell me this father!"

The daughter's eyes twinkled and closed slightly, without a name, which has always been the biggest pain for her and her brother. When they asked their mother every time, she would tell them to wait for their father to come back and name them, so they gradually hope that their father can come back.

Silent for a long time, the daughter slowly said: "as long as the father takes, the daughter can accept!"

This made Lingdan feel pain again. Lingdan thought it over carefully, looked at his daughter and said slowly, "lingxuanyi, what's the name like?"

The daughter stares big eyes, blinks and blinks, as if she didn't hear it. She looks at Ling Dan, who scratched her head when she was in Linton. Isn't that a good name?

Ling Dan thought for a long time, and then said: "how about snow spirit?"

The daughter still blinked, as if expecting something.

When Ling Danton was worried, he thought about it and said, "how about Ziyi?"

See daughter that invariable look in the eyes, Ling Dan suddenly head all big.

"Lingwan? Ling Jing? Ling Yiting

"Ling Wei? Ling Cui? Ling jiuer

"Ling Ling... "

"Ah, ah!"

Ling Dan looked at his daughter's look, and immediately hugged his head and yelled. He let out a helpless cry in his heart. It was more difficult for him to name his daughter than to ascend to heaven.

"Girl, when we go home, I'll hold a ceremony for you. Fengfengfengguang will name you and let everyone know your name. I have to discuss this with your grandparents and your mother."

Ling Danton looked at his daughter with a bitter smile and said carefully.

"All right!" The daughter looks at Ling Dan's eyes a little resentful, and her face is even more lost.

Smell speech, Ling Dan heart more guilty, his daughter in his arms, extremely gentle said: "this time, Dad I come back, never leave you!"

Smell speech, daughter quietly nodded, closed his eyes, quietly lying in Ling Dan's arms, enjoying the long lost father's love.

After a long time, the daughter slowly opened her eyes, said: "father, you go to see my brother, he may still be angry with you!"

"Well, here you are, wait for me!" Ling Dan rubs his daughter's head, just like coaxing an innocent little girl. Her daughter nods, blinks and looks at Ling Dan.

Ling Dan stood up and looked at a mountain in the distance. With a sigh in his heart, he got up and flew away.

"Son, your father is forced to be helpless, too!"

"Before the Holocaust, the saint of heaven took him away. He had lived and died countless times in heaven. When he got back to Wuyuan, he was already very weak. In order to come back to see us, he was frantically recovering his strength in the past hundred years!"

On the mountain peak, two mothers sat beside the man and talked about everything Ling Dan told them. The man's face was slightly moved, and the cold in his eyes gradually eased down.

Ling Dan stood in the air behind them, with his head down and his eyes closed.

Zhou Mei and Xiao Yun seem to have an induction. They look back at Ling Dan in the middle of the sky and continue to say to the man: "whether you hate him or not, he is your father after all!"

"Son, your father loves you as much as we do, but this love is too late!"

"Your father is here. You can talk to him alone."

When the two mothers finish talking to their son, they slowly fly away from here. Ling Dan takes a step forward and sits next to his son. Looking at his son, Ling Dan's eyes are complicated. Unexpectedly, in a twinkling of an eye, so many years have passed.

When they were pregnant, they didn't stay with them because they went to heaven. Who would have thought that there were so many accidents. When they came back again, they were both so big.

Ling Dan, a man of two generations, is also a father for the first time, and he has become a father who does not care about his children, which makes his guilt ferment directly.

Ling Dan was silent, and so was his son. They were staring at the endless mountains, rivers and beautiful scenery in front of them for a long time.

"When I was a child, I was a natural waste. I couldn't practice martial arts. At that time, my family was just a small family in a corner of Dongchuan. Because I was a waste, everyone came to bully me!"

After a long time, it was completely dark. The night in front of them connected with the stars on the skyline, forming a beautiful picture. Ling Dan took a deep breath and slowly told his life experience.Son's face slightly moved, looking at Lingdan, listening quietly.

"Later, I got away with a mental Dharma, which is now called the Dharma of cultivating the truth. With my efforts, I became a monk. Compared with a warrior, I didn't know what was going on at that time!"

"When I became a monk, my martial arts pulse somehow got through again, so I learned martial arts again..." Ling Dan looked at the night in the distance and said to himself whether his son was listening or not.

Soon into the night, Ling Dan told his son about his life. In a twinkling of an eye, half of his life had passed.

Son a face serious listen to, time passes quickly, the sky slowly appeared a touch of fish belly white.

"So I came back. Alas, fortunately I came back. This time, I won't leave again!" Ling Dan said slowly, adding in his heart, it's a pity that the separation I left behind, he is not without feelings, but has too many things to do.

Ling Dan knows all about the memory of separation. He can understand everything that he has done on the mainland.

Among them, Fenshen has been to the devil's land, where he found traces of two pieces of magic sword. Through the devil's land, Fenshen successfully reached a place beyond the three realms, the devil's mysterious land.

In the magic realm, there is a power in the sky. To be exact, the world of the magic realm is born because of this power. Because the magic realm is the closest in the world, we call it the magic realm.

There are countless pillars in the whole magic realm, like a natural moat, which abruptly separates the world. Between these pillars, from time to time, there are groups of huge ferocious beasts flying by with their huge wings.

In that door in the sky, there is a key. Just like the keys that Ling Dan got in the sky, it has a strong power. During more than 100 years, it has gone through countless attempts to get the key, but all failed.

These memories make Ling Dan surprised and happy. He didn't expect that there were fragments of magic sword in the demon Kingdom, and there was the whereabouts of the fifth key, which he never thought of.

The son is a little absent-minded, looking at Ling Dan, tears in his eyes, a smile on his face, voice slightly choked: "how Only in this way can we step into the realm of being out of the body! "

When Ling Dan saw the smile, his nose became sour. He looked up at the sky and held back his tears. He said, "out of the body is Yuanying, Shenzhi, and soul. All of them must master together to the peak. When Shenzhi extends crazily, the soul attaches to Yuanying, so that Yuanying can fly out of the body alone and step into the out of the body."

The son smiles, looks at Ling Dan, nods heavily, and says, "I'll be out of the body soon. One day, I'll catch up with you!"

"I'm the father. I've kept you waiting too long!"

"What name do you want, child?"

As soon as Ling Dan thought of naming his child, his head was big and painful. Looking at his son, his eyes were a little cautious.

"Listen to you! Father

This made his son's nose sour, turned his head and shed tears.

No name, this has been the pain of their two brothers and sisters.

A father, let Lingdan heart again a pain, nose is also slightly sour, looking at his son, he thought carefully, had a very good name, or said: "children, we go back, this time, we must all get together, one can not be less, I must all know your name!"

The son wiped away his tears and looked back at Ling Dan with a satisfied smile on his face.