"That's right, I am Ling Chuxi. " Ling Chuxi was a little baffled. What did he mean by his surname was also Ling? also, what did he mean by his surprise, shaking his head, and smiling bitterly?
"How did you guys get on the bad side of that old monster, the flood Dragon King? even the ancient families in the sea of death are not willing to mess with him, let alone us." The old man grumbled again, not giving Ling Chuxi a chance to ask.
"I didn't want to, but someone wants to kill us. We can't just stretch out our necks and wait for him to kill us." Ling Chuxi did not get angry and said this with a bitter smile. He could see that when the old man said this, his eyes were like an elder looking at a junior, with a hint of disappointment. In fact, he was also concerned about them and not really complaining.
"Forget it, it's too late to say anything now that things have already come to this. You just need to remember what I'm going to say next. It's true that I was originally the owner of this blue cloud shuttle, but recently my family has sent someone else to take over my position, so the first steward has been someone else.
However, you don't have to worry too much. After all, that person has just taken over and is unfamiliar with everything. The guards on the blue cloud shuttle are all my old friends who have followed me for many years, so my words still have some weight. Since I promised clan master Qian to escort you, I will do my best to get you to middle heaven domain.
However, you guys shouldn't be too flamboyant about it. Endure whatever you can and don't stand out. Otherwise, if something really happens, I might not be able to help you even if I risk my life. " The old man said.
"Alright, we'll remember that. May I know how to address you, senior?" After listening to the old man's words, Ling Chuxi knew that he had a straightforward personality and asked with the etiquette of a junior.
"In the past, everyone called me manager Ling. Now, I'm not manager anymore. You can call me uncle Ling or old man Ling." The old man said.
"Uncle Ling," Ling Chuxi and LAN Xinyu called out. Ling Chuxi finally understood why the old man had asked her that her surname was also Ling. It turned out that his surname was also Ling and they were from the same family 500 years ago.
"It's good that you understand. Let's go up, we'll leave immediately. " Uncle Ling looked at Ling Chuxi and seemed to be in a daze for a moment, but he quickly regained his senses and waved his hand behind him.
With a flash of light, the blue cloud shuttle, which was suspended in mid-air above the sea, opened an arched door. Ling Chuxi brought LAN Xinyu along with her as she flew away on her flying sword.
"Manager Ling, I'll leave this matter to you. Alchemist Grandmaster Ling has saved the lives of many families and thousands of common people in our small realm heaven. You must not let anything happen to her." Clan master Qian warned.
"Don't worry. I owe you a favor, and the clan owes you a favor. Even if I have to give up my life, I will definitely return it to you. " Uncle Ling did not say anything else and only nodded his head heavily. That face that was filled with wind and frost, as if it had been cut by a knife and an axe, had a look of absolute determination.
After that, uncle Ling also flew towards the blue cloud shuttle on his flying sword.
"Wait for me, I'm still here!" The few of them entered the blue cloud shuttle one after another. The few guards were closing the arched door when they heard two shouts coming from the cliff.
A young man who had lost an arm and another young man came to the edge of the cliff at the same time. The latter was sweating profusely as he waved his hand and shouted at uncle Ling.
"Meng Zheng, why is he here?" Ling Chuxi did not pay any attention to the man behind her. She frowned and looked at the one-armed young man. Wasn't this the young master of the Meng family, Meng Zheng? why was he here?
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