Lu Feng is now a handsome man, with a handsome appearance, and his two sword eyebrows and his heroic eyes add a bit of heroic spirit. Under the careful guidance of Shen Lang and Zhou Changqing, Lu Feng has gradually grown up and is extremely outstanding.

"Entertainment Father, you knew about the silver fox just now?" Lu Ying asked curiously.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help asking, "Dad, my brother and I have been watching that silver fox for a long time, and it took a lot of effort." Chen Ping'an actually had a good appearance, but in comparison, he looked a lot more immature and weaker, lacking a masculine temperament.

Shen Lang cried to the two of you and said, "This silver fox appeared here three years ago. I am also acquainted with him. Let's let him go."

"Yes, adoptive father (father)!" Seeing this, Lu Hui and Shen Ping'an bowed and replied immediately.

Shen Lang nodded, pointed his head at the ground with one foot, and his figure disappeared in front of the two men. The two teenagers only heard a voice from the air: "Go back, you have achieved martial arts over the years, it's time to go down the mountain to practice."

"Thank you, adopted father (father)!" Lu Ying and Shen Ping'an were very happy, knelt on one knee, and sent Shen Lang away respectfully.

After a while, Lu Ying and Shen Ping'an got up, stretched out one hand to hold each other together, and smiled and said, "This day has finally arrived."

After many years of learning about civil and martial arts, the two teenagers could no longer hold back, but their elders disagreed. Until today, they finally realized the joy of birds flying high.

On the other side, Shen Lang's body movements were unfolding, and he walked quickly between the mountains and the forests with the help of wind and branches in the air. Before he knew it, snow fell, and all of them were wrapped in silver.

"It's snowing again..." Shen Lang stopped and landed on a mountain stream, looking at the surrounding ice and snow world, and fell into emotion.

The world is still in chaos, and it seems that there is no end to the end. Wuzhou has also been attacked over the years. Fortunately, its strength is not bad, and the Wuzhou army has strong combat power and firmly defended it.

In the past, refugees would pour into Wuzhou in large numbers, but as time of unrest passes, fewer and fewer people knew that there were too many dead people and fewer surviving people in the world.

The people's hearts, which yearn for peace and unity, are constantly gathering, and the law of long-term division will surely be united is exerting its powerful power, and the world is about to usher in a unified situation.

After years of fighting, the big and small anti-king kings in Lin Lishantou have disappeared now, with only a few of the largest forces left. Among them, the most likely to win the country was Lu Gong, the King of Wen of Jiangzhou, Lu Gong, the King of Tang Lu Gong, who occupied the country's Tianjing, and the King of Wu Lu Gong, the King of Wu of the Northwest Bianzhou. The remaining remaining forces are not worthy of the truth. These three are all princes of the previous dynasty, and they are all very appealing. They each have more than 100,000 troops. After so many years of attack, they have won and lost each other and are difficult to unify the world. Moreover, in recent years, the three seem to have reached a tacit understanding, intending to be kings and rule them separately, and form the three kingdoms of Northern Tang, Xiwu and Dongwen.

Wuzhou is now independent of the three major forces. Wuzhou army already has 150,000 to 200,000 troops. However, the Xiayin Sect, the controller of Wuzhou, did not show his ambition to compete for the world, so it has become the target of winning over the three forces, and envoys will come from time to time.

If any force is loyal to Wuzhou, it is very likely to seize hegemony in the world.

Shen Lang remained silent and stood there for a long time. The snowflakes flying all over the sky could not get close to him three meters, which seemed extremely magical.

At this time, the slight noise coming from behind made Shen Lang come back to his senses from his thoughts.

"You're here..." Shen Lang didn't look back, he knew who it was.

A woman's voice rang out and replied, "Well, I knew you were here. You would come here every time you have any worries over the years."

The visitor was Tang Ling, who was no longer young and nearly thirty years old. Compared with the past, she looked much more mature and charming, and had a peerless temperament. But she never got married. Shen Lang advised her several times, but she always refused.

"I don't live for any man, I live for myself!" Tang Ling Zeng said this when he warned Shen Lang for the last time. Shen Lang had no choice but to give up.

In fact, the two of them have a good impression of each other, but they have conflicting personalities and are extremely stubborn. Perhaps the two of them are really not suitable to be together. Yun Rou is not very disgusted with Tang Ling. After Shen Ping'an, she gave birth to a son and a daughter for Shen Lang in recent years. Her thoughts are on the children, and her feelings for Shen Lang gradually faded a lot. Of course, the couple's relationship is still very good, but they no longer have the obsession and passion they used to be.

Shen Lang has been practicing martial arts for most of the years, and his sword control has made certain progress. However, as Shen Lang continues to practice this technique, he feels more and more incredible. Moreover, his skills are extremely depleted when he uses sword control. At present, his skills are not damaged by the premise of not damaging his own cultivation, and he can only last for half an hour at most.

Or just like the killing of King Jinyang and his son, he would use his sword-controlling technique at the cost of his life span.

In addition to practicing qigong, all the affairs within the sect were handed over to Tang Ling, Murong Shu and others, among which Tang Ling was the most. Tang Ling had long been named "deputy sect leader" by Shen Lang, and it can be said that he was the second person below Shen Lang. Because Shen Lang often saw the head but didn't see the tail, many people recognized Tang Ling as the actual sect leader of Xia Yin Sect to some extent.

Tang Ling's martial arts have been in the late stage of Tong Realm and are close to perfection. Perhaps because she is distracted from the affairs of the sect and her ambition to support the world in her heart, she has been unable to improve her martial arts together, and perhaps she will be unable to break through to the Xuan Realm in this life.

In contrast, Murong Shu's state of mind is better than Tang Ling. His martial arts are already perfect in the realm of enlightenment. As long as he encounters the opportunity to enlighten, he has hope to enter the Xuan Realm. He is also the second master in the Xiayin Sect to enter the Xuan Realm after becoming Shen Lang.

"You'll know me, by the way, I plan to arrange Ping'an and Chongguang to go down the mountain to experience it. You can arrange the guards in secret." Shen Lang said.

Tang Ling, with a graceful figure, slowly walked to Shen Lang. Her figure was actually very tall, much taller than most women. Her waist was slender, her legs were slender, and her graceful robe that looked purple and white, which made her look unparalleled.

"I understand. Both little guys have grown up, but we... are old..." Tang Ling couldn't help but sigh.

Shen Lang was a little surprised because the woman in front of her was very strong and rarely said such words. It seemed that she was actually tired deep down.

"If you are really tired, you might as well put aside your sect affairs and the military affairs of the Wuzhou Army and take a break for a while. Many talents have joined us over the years, and there will be no problems in a short period of time. Don't overwork for the sects and the Wuzhou Army." Shen Lang reminded kindly.

Tang Ling could naturally feel Shen Lang's care for her, but when she thought of the situation as brighter and brighter today, she quickly put aside the fatigue in her heart as the unified opportunity gradually came.

"No, I want to see the day of unification as soon as possible. Shen Lang, you once said that if a suitable King Ren appears, the Wuzhou Army can support him. Does it count?" Tang Ling stared at Shen Lang and asked.

Shen Lang nodded and replied, "Of course, but at present, the King of Tang, King Wu and King Wen are not the names of King Ren." The King of Tang has begun to indulge in pleasure, and King Wu is cruel by nature. Although King Wen has a bit of King Ren's style, he is weak and is said to be in short order. Among King Wen's descendants, his only son is less than ten years old. I am afraid that once he dies, civil strife will inevitably break out on Dongwen's side.

"Okay, it's good to have this promise with you." Tang Ling turned around and left, looking quite confident. Shen Lang frowned secretly, feeling that there was something in Tang Ling's words.
Chapter completed!