Chapter 62 The Return of Ling Yun

Yang Tian came to the No. 1 martial arts arena and looked up at the sky. At this time, his mood was very complicated. He was not only happy for the great improvement of his strength, but also sad that the current group was not as good as before. Although Yang Tian's strength has been greatly improved, it is still not as good as Kong Lingyun six years ago. If Kong Lingyun is still alive, his strength is still much higher than Yang Tian. This is the gap. Yang Tian wants to catch up with Kong Lingyun, just like China wants to catch up with the United States. It can't be achieved in a few years.

Yang Tian suddenly noticed that a young man in a T-shirt 100 meters away also looked up at the sky, as if thinking about something. Although he hadn't seen him for six years, Yang Tian still recognized Zhuge Ming at a glance.

"Zhuge Ming, it turned out to be you!" Yang Tian walked over excitedly and waved his hand. Zhuge Ming also quickly noticed Yang Tian. There were not many surprises in his eyes, but more a complex look. The teacher probably told him about Yang Tian's return." Yang Tian thought so and came to Zhuge Ming's side.

Zhuge Ming tried his best to hide his loss and smiled and said, "I'm glad you can come back. I heard from the teacher that you also plan to participate in the points competition this time."

Yang Tian nodded.

"I also plan to participate, but I am now..." Finally, Zhuge Ming couldn't help crying.

As soon as Yang Tian saw Zhuge Ming crying, he couldn't help recalling himself in his previous life and felt a sore nose, but he still couldn't let his tears fall down. Instead, he comforted Zhuge Ming: "Life is inevitable that you will encounter some setbacks. You should believe in yourself and believe that you can stand up again."

Zhuge Ming wiped his tears and said, "Have you ever heard the story of Natian?"

When Yang Tian heard the name of his previous life, he couldn't help but feel excited. Three thousand years later, do the world still remember him, who was almost regarded as a god at that time?

Although Yang Tian was very familiar with himself, he still shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Zhuge Ming looked surprised, but then returned to normal. He looked at Yang Tian and said seriously, "No wonder you have been under the cliff for the past six years and have not received education in history courses in the cultivation world. Naturally, you don't know how to take it! Natian, this legend 3,000 years ago is said to be infinitely close to the late enlightenment at the age of 20. However, just a few days before he was about to reach the realm of immortality, his cultivation regressed rapidly, and no one knew why. For 3,000 years, the first family of the State of Tang and the Xiao family of the third family have been looking for the reincarnation of this ancestor. It is said that these are all the orders of Natian's father Naqi, the god emperor, and the goddess Xiao Jingwen.

Yang Tian couldn't help smiling in his heart, because he knew that his father and wife were not gods, but just semi-immortals. But since the world has raised them to the height of God, Yang Tian has nothing to say. In fact, Yang Tian doesn't know whether there is a real god in the world. Because all the gods that the world think are actually just semi-immortals.

At the same time, Yang Tian is also very excited. After all, 3,000 years have passed, and everyone can still remember him. This is a happy thing.

Zhuge Mington continued, "But the world's first demonism and the second demon religion black-hearted religion also want to find him, but the purpose is not to protect him, but to kill him. And it was the two people who gave this order that were carefree and black-hearted who had been defeated by the sky. They are the founders of worry-free education and black-hearted education. It is said that even the black-hearted religion can easily destroy our state of Chu. It can be seen that Natian's opponent is also very powerful.

"Only the opponents of the weak are the weak!" Yang Tian said such a sentence.

Zhuge Ming looked at Yang Tian and said slowly, "You said that a character like Natian, who was almost regarded as a god 3,000 years ago, can't recover after his cultivation. What hope is there for me as an ordinary person!"

Yang Tian's heart can't help but feel a trace of vicissitudes. Three thousand years have passed, but he still hasn't found a fulcrum.

Hu Hai once said, "Give me a sword, and I can cut off Mount Atechira!" What a boldness that is.

Zhuge Ming sighed and said, "We are all toys in the hands of fate. People who think they can defeat fate are actually just ignorant idiots!"

Yang Tian looked up at the sky and said a very philosophical sentence: "Is it because he will definitely die in a hundred years, so he is not alive now?" Don't you work hard because fate is irresistible? Although fate cannot be completely in our own hands, we must strive for as much share as possible.

Zhuge Ming looked at Yang Tian blankly, and finally said helplessly, "I haven't seen you for six years. You all have a trace of great demeanor!"

"You too!" Yang Tian said something that made Zhuge Ming feel inexplicably strange.

Yang Tian put his hand behind his head and slowly walked towards the gate of the martial arts arena. As he walked, he said, "Don't give up, brother, we all have hope!"

But Yang Tian didn't take a few steps, and several people blocked his way. The leader was a big man with a fleshy face. He tilted his head and looked at the sky and said, "You are also in a group with Kong Lingyun, right? What about Kong Lingyun? Since I lost to him six years ago, I have been very uncomfortable. Call him out quickly. I want to do a few tricks with him!"

Yang Tian looked disgusted and said faintly, "Don't you know that Kong Lingyun disappeared six years ago? Come to him now!"

The big man turned his face and said fiercely, "Since Kong Lingyun is not here, let's do a few tricks with you first!" With that, the big man punched him. Yang Tian forcibly took it with a palm-to-fist. But immediately a powerful force came along Yang Tian's palm, and the whole right arm felt a broken feeling. Yang Tian was also shaken more than ten meters away because of this strength. Yang Tian stood up with his painful right arm, with a trace of fear in his eyes. At this time, Yang Tian knew that although he had made great progress, he was still vulnerable compared with the master.

The big man's eyes were indeed full of disdain: "The people in the second group are just like this!" Several people behind the big man also laughed, and some people even said, "I'm afraid this man can't even beat me, let alone you!"

But at this moment, the big man jumped hard to the side, then rolled on the ground and stood up. However, the position he originally stood in was a few more darts.

"Don't look down on the second group of people!" A familiar voice sounded in Yang Tian's ear. At the same time, he saw Zhuge Ming's excited look and looked in the direction of Zhuge Ming. Kong Lingyun was standing 30 meters away, still with a serious expression and handsome appearance. Some girls around him couldn't help looking at the handsome young man and provoked him. Yang Tian was jealous and jumped and jumped in the same place.

"Ah, ah, why are you so handsome? Seductive girls? Ah, I'm so pissed off!" Yang Tian jumped and jumped in place.

Kong Lingyun said lightly, "You guys, six years have made no progress at all, and you still look like an idiot!" It really lost the face of our second group!"

"Ah, ah, you are an idiot, ah, I'm so angry!" Yang Tian ran over and looked at Kong Lingyun.