C648

"As long as my Ling family exists, my Ling family will definitely not let you go no matter what danger my Prince Qin's Mansion faces. Even if it means my death!"

A faint voice sounded. It was clearly the same person as the one before. The space around them distorted, and a white-haired elder with a long beard and a bright face appeared in front of them.

The old man was elegant, giving people a sense of immortality. His stature was very tall, his stature was grand, and he gave people a sense of security. His back was ramrod straight, like a sword that pointed to the sky.

His eyes were extremely bright and clear, like those of a newborn baby's. There was no impurities in his eyes.

Her skin was white and tender. Other than her snow-white hair and beard that reached her waist, there was no sign of her old age at all.

It could be seen from between his brows that Ling Yun had some imagination of his own.

Seeing the old man, Ling Yun immediately bowed, bent his knees, and called out: "Great Grandfather!"

The person who came was Ling Qinghe, the biological father of the current Soaring Cloud Empire's master, the previous generation's Soaring Cloud Empire's emperor. An existence at the level of a living fossil ancestor had already lived for around three hundred years, and he was of the same generation as the old ancestors of the Qin Family, Qin Yuntian and Qin Yunhai.

This was the second time Ling Yun had seen Ling Qinghe. The first time was when he was ordered to send Ling Taixu's corpse into the Ling family's Ancestral Land.

Hearing Ling Yun's name, Qin Feng, Yan Lu and the others were shocked. They did not expect that the Overlord would still be alive, and immediately bowed respectfully.

"We greet the Emperor!"

Only Ling'er kept her head low and played with the corner of her clothes. She lightly bit her tender and beautiful red lips, her face red and not knowing what to call her.

Ling Qinghe's face revealed an amiable expression. With a dry hand, he stroked his snow-white beard and laughed, "Little girl, just like Yun'er, you can call me Great Grandfather!"

Was this recognition?

Ling'er secretly thought with some joy in her heart, and finally raised her head. Her delicate and charming face was still completely red, and she shouted with a low voice that couldn't be heard: "Ling'er greets Great Grandfather!"

Ling Qinghe laughed, he was obviously very satisfied with Ling'er, he kept nodding his head and gave a crystal bracelet to Ling'er, saying that it was a greeting gift, the crystal bracelet had a light aura revolving inside, it was releasing a red glow that indicated that it was not an ordinary item.

"I've already gone to meet that old fellow, Qin Yuntian."

Ling Qinghe looked at the two Qin Family brothers, and his long snow-white beard stuck out. It was very funny, and he said indifferently: "Wanting to abandon my Ling family is not that easy. No matter what, Little Yue'Er can still be considered to be a member of my Ling family."

Qin Feng's heart felt warm, at a time like this, he could be on the verge of destruction, and Ling family was actually unwilling to give up on Qin Family.

However, because of this, they didn't want to drag Ling family down this muddy river. If they were to implicate him, they would feel guilty and lose face to face with the people from the Qin Family.

"There's no need to think too much. This day will come!" Ling Qinghe's eyes were deep and flashed with a wise and farsighted light. Looking at the horizon, he sighed: "This storm is only to detonate the Pure Yin Body earlier.

If he didn't regain a new life in the midst of destruction, then he would die in the midst of destruction! There is no such thing as an indestructible inheritance! There is only the transition between new life and destruction! "

As the sound of his voice faded, he had already disappeared, leaving no trace behind.

Ling Yun softly repeated the last few words Ling Qinghe said, his heart trembling slightly. That's right, there was no immortal person in the world, and an indestructible inheritance would eventually disappear with the passage of time.

Who in this world could be immortal? Who can live forever?

It was the alternation between life and death that filled the world with vitality. It was no longer just a pool of stagnant water.