"Xiao Chen, your family is so grand!"

Standing at the door of Ling Mansion, Ning Qingxue said with surprise and sighing.

The house in front of her gives her a much more grand feeling than the main hall of the sect.

“That’s natural.”

Ling Qingchen smiled confidently.

This house was designed by him based on his memories of his previous life and imitated the Forbidden City.

"I will also build a house like this on our mountain.

It just so happened that our yard has been living in for a while, and it’s time to renovate it.”

Ning Qingxue touched her chin and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Ah this...

I built it alone again?

"Master, will the project volume be a bit large in building such a house?"

Ling Qingchen said with a embarrassed look on his face.

"If you build a little less room, won't the project volume be large?

You can only build two rooms, one for your teacher and the other for your teacher.”

Ning Qingxue said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

this……

But... I still want to build it according to the standard specifications of the 3,000 beauties in the harem!

"Xiao Chen, this has been over a hundred years, your parents..."

Ning Qingxue suddenly thought of an important thing and wanted to speak but stopped talking.

Because of the good environment of mortals in the world of cultivation, most people can maintain their lifespans over one hundred years.

But, over one hundred years old, it is considered an old age.

According to the calculation of the time this rebel disciple stayed on the mountain.

Then... the parents of this ignorant disciple must have been old, right?

The conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who has troubled many women has been resolved!

"They should be cultivators too, right?"

Ling Qingchen spoke with some uncertainty.

Ning Qingxue gave many skills, but Ling Qingchen had asked someone to send some skills home before.

But Ling Qingchen is still not sure whether his parents can practice.

"this……"

Ning Qingxue's lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

But in the end, I closed my mouth.

According to her guess, Ling Qingchen's qualifications were so useless.

His parents shouldn't be much better.

Qualifications can be inherited.

Like those families whose ancestors had produced emperors, the qualifications of their children would never be bad.

Even after many generations, the bloodline has become very thin.

There will always be people who can rebirth at the beginning, and their bloodline power will be greatly enhanced.

"Young Master? Is it the young master back?"

A slightly vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded in Ling Qingchen's ears.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

"You... are you? Xiao Ming's father?"

Looking at the man who was hunched over, with white hair and beard in front of him, and was already drooping.

A hint of shock and doubt flashed in Ling Qingchen's eyes.

Xiao Ming was the personal book boy who followed Ling Qingchen to Qingyun Sect to become a disciple.

He is the son of the housekeeper of Ling's house. He is a childhood playmate who grew up with Ling Qingchen in the same pair of pants and grew up together.

Although the man in front of him has changed a lot.

But in terms of facial features, it is somewhat similar to the childhood playmate Xiao Ming in Ling Qingchen's impression.

"Young Master...I am Xiao Ming!"

The old man in front of him trembled slightly and said with an excited look on his face.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Ah this...

Didn’t you ask someone to send the exercises back?

Didn’t Xiao Ming practice?

"This... Xiao Ming, haven't you practiced?

Why have you become so old?

Also, my parents, are they still safe?"

When I saw my childhood playmates, they all turned into this old look.

A trace of worry flashed through Ling Qingchen's heart.

Xiao Ming is already like this.

Then my parents are older than Xiao Ming.

Could it be that someone would have to support you in the bed and feed you, right?

"Master and the others are healthy, just like you, you will be young forever.

I...ah, I have practiced a variety of exercises because I do not have the qualifications to practice.

Almost impossible to get started.

I can only accept my fate.”

Xiao Ming sighed and shook his head.

Once upon a time, he was also full of energy and did not want to give up.

But no matter how he practices, he just can't find the feeling of qi.

Now that I am old, I am completely open-minded.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Look, I'll know...

There are no more than me in this world!

However, my parents can practice, but I am just a waste of money?

Can you do it? I am not my biological child?

hiss!

Thinking of this, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but take a breath.

"Let's go, Master, go in with me and meet the master and wife!"

Xiao Ming showed a wrinkled face to Ling Qingchen and said with a kind smile.

"Yeah, OK."

Looking at Xiao Ming's hunched back, Ling Qingchen sighed in his heart.

The originally happy face was also full of remembrance.

Sure enough, no one in this world can defeat the years.
Chapter completed!