Ding Ling looked at Feng Wanxue's angrily expression on his face after a few steps, and he burst into laughter for a while.

"Blind date?"

Feng Wanxue glared at him.

Ding Ling knew that he had guessed correctly, and he laughed, but at the end he felt a little uncomfortable. He was not a possessive person. He would not put it in the bowl and tie it around his waist when he saw a good girl (actually I am...), but he is not a person who can give up the things in the bowl.

Especially the girls in the bowl.

So, when he guessed that Feng Wanxue's father actually introduced her boyfriend, he was a little uneasy.

He stared at Feng Wanxue with some annoyance and said jealously: "Who? I want to see who is worthy of you? Is that guy who went to eliminate the drought together?"

Feng Wanxue saw Ding Ling jealous, a little joy flashed in her heart, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her smile was as bright as spring light, but it only flashed by. She deliberately said, "Do you have anything to do with you?"

Ding Ling said annoyedly: "Why is it okay? You said you're going to die in my arms. Damn... it's okay? No, if that guy is, I have to break his leg!"

Feng Wanxue burst into laughter, and she said helplessly: "It's not Luo Wen, it's from the Sun family in Beijing."

Ding Ling was slightly stunned: "The Zhu family? There seems to be no Sun family among the four great masters? Is it the descendant of Sun Wukong? It's impossible... Sun Houzi is a monk."

"You..." Feng Wanxue gave Ding Ling a white look: "His name is Sun Yunwen, but he is not a practitioner... Well, think about which Sun's surname is the most powerful in our country?"

Ding Ling narrowed his eyes, and the powerful Sun family immediately appeared in his mind. Even he couldn't help but take a breath.

"That Sun family of the Sun family?"

Feng Wanxue nodded: "What's the Sun family? Are you scared?"

Ding Ling said disdainfully: "Tsk! Ordinary people, I'm afraid of yarn... But I'm very curious. Your father is helping you with this matter? You are not people from the same world at all."

"Ding Ling, not everyone is suitable for practicing. My second uncle and my sister-in-law are ordinary people... My sister-in-law is managing the business for our family, while my second uncle has entered the officialdom. Sun Yunwen is what my second uncle is preparing to match..." Feng Wanxue sighed helplessly: "It's quite boring to say."

Ding Ling nodded: "It's quite boring. It's only a matter of time before you enter the holy level. Once you step into the holy level and then enter the realm, not to mention immortality, at least for hundreds of years, some people will find a man who is not a practitioner. I'm sorry your father can think of it!"

Feng Wanxue smiled unanimously, and she blinked and said, "Ding Ling, you have also entered the Bai Family Ancestral Hall many times. Haven't you noticed a very strange phenomenon?"

Ding Ling was stunned: "What phenomenon?"

Feng Wanxue continued: "Are the elders of the Bai Family Ancestral Hall all men?"

Ah? Ding Ling immediately recalled the situation of going to the ancestral hall with Bai Susu. As Feng Wanxue said, the elders of the Bai family really have no women!

He was stunned: "What's the situation?"

Feng Wanxue sighed and said, "I don't know what's going on. It's like this since hundreds of years ago. Almost few female practitioners can reach the holy realm. Even if the Tianjue Master from Emei has reached the holy realm, she has not yet broken through to the earth realm until she is old."

Ding Ling took a breath of air conditioning.

Feng Wanxue said with slightest thought: "The so-called beauty is easy to grow old... It is really like this in the world of cultivation."

Ding Ling suddenly remembered his mother. According to Lao Ding, her mother is also a saint-level Tianshuo, and she is also a very young saint-level Tianshuo! But she can actually be an ordinary person who cares for her husband and children... Is it because of this?

Feng Wanxue said: "So, women's status in the past is so low... But now it's okay. After all, they are all modern society, and there are not many such thoughts of male priests and women."

Ding Ling felt very uncomfortable... He thought of Bai Susu and Bai Qianqian, and looked at the beautiful wind in front of him... and then when he broke through the earth and even the heavenly ranks in the future and became an immortal monster, these people grew old and turned into graves...

A sense of depression suddenly came in my heart.

After a while, he said softly: "It's boring."

After practicing for a lifetime, even if you become an immortal, you can only fly solo... You don’t even have a beloved woman, so what’s the point?

Seeing Ding Ling's mood dropping instantly, Feng Wanxue burst into laughter: "Okay, I don't even feel sorry for myself. Why are you doing so sad?"

Ding Ling was speechless: "I..."

Feng Wanxue smiled and changed the topic: "That Sun Yunwen is here in the afternoon. Will you accompany me?"

"Go, you must go! No matter what the second generation of officials and second generation of reds he is!" When he talked about seeing the second generation of reds who were coveting Feng Wanxue, Ding Ling temporarily forgot that he would be alone in decades. He cheered himself up and said, "My identity is not bad, okay!"

Feng Wanxue quipped: "Huh? Can you, a rich second generation, compete with others?"

"Rich second generation? You underestimate me too much... I am the second generation of cultivator! My mother is a master of the holy level!" Ding Ling said as he felt that his identity was not very strong enough to suppress others. He hummed again: "Besides, I am the Lord of Youxutian. If the great leader of the six million ancient tribe is capable, he will do one?"

Feng Wanxue smiled sweetly.

...

At noon, Ding Ling returned to Youxutian.

That afternoon, after Mingyue started Tiansuan again, she gave up and continued to try, but returned to Youxu Tianzhong to retreat. Her way of retreat was very strange. As described in the middle, she sat in a small thatched hut without eating or drinking, and even her breathing slowed to the extreme. If it weren't for the spiritual power flowing beside her, Ding Ling would even think that she had died of a hunger strike...

Ding Ling went to the door to see her again, and found that she was still sleeping and was about to chat with Ito Yukiko. He felt that he needed to convey to her the news that Ito Ogawa had challenged her.

But when he turned around, he saw Bai Ze.

Since the last time he flew with Gu Qiusheng in Yuqing Mountain, Bai Ze returned to Youxutian and disappeared again. This is the first time Ding Ling saw it.

"Come with me." Bai Ze did not give Ding Ling a chance to say hello. After passing the message, he walked directly to one side of the hillside.

Ding Ling followed.

Bai Ze looked at him, and his eyes revealed a very cautious expression: "When are you going to launch an attack?"

Attack? Ding Ling became a little confused.

He looked up and saw that the city below had been completely built, and even the city walls were reinforced. The residential and commercial areas in the entire city were clearly divided and well organized. Pedestrians were constantly coming and going on the streets, and a prosperous scene.

On the right side of the city, a new town is also being built, full of various supplies.

To go further, the advance troops of the four tribes were practicing according to the military formation taught by Scar and others.

Everything is already in place and there is no need for any wind.
Chapter completed!