Chapter 1089

Above the lobby, Han Ling looked at Nie Tian. After more than ten seconds, there was an expression on her stiff face, but it was still incredible.

Suddenly, he looked away from the night, as if he was sure that it was not a joke?

"He is my teacher, your grandfather, the former first God of war in heaven, Nie Tian!" Li Ye nodded heavily and gave Han Ling the most affirmative answer.

Han Ling still looked stunned and looked at Nie Tian hard, as if she wanted to find a trace of evidence.

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "when you were a child, you came to the war temple and stole a ninth order elixir. I used the sword to help you dissolve the powerful power of the elixir."

Han Ling was stunned when he heard Nie Tian's words, and then his pupils widened suddenly. He remembered it very clearly. Only he and Nie Tian knew it, not even his father Han Fei.

"Shigong!" finally, Han Ling reacted and believed that the person in front of him was Nie Tian. He knelt on the ground and was very excited.

Nie Tiantian stepped forward, picked him up and said with a smile, "I'm really happy to see you're all right."

Faced with a hundred pairs of disciples, Nie naive is a little uncomfortable.

After a moment, all three calmed down.

Han Ling said everything again.

It turned out that he was saved by Mo Qianjun, the Wuji sword saint. Later, Mo Qianjun left him with him and accepted him as a disciple. At that time, Liye was also saved by Mo Qianjun, but later Mo Qianjun sent Liye to Xumi world.

When Liye left, Han Ling was fourteen or five years old, so she remembered the appearance of Liye and recognized Liye at a glance.

"Are you mo Qianjun's disciple?" Nie Tian was stunned. He didn't expect it. He immediately smiled and said, "don't call me Shigong in the future. Call me sir or adult."

Since Han Ling is already Mo Qianjun's disciple, it would be too cheap for Mo Qianjun to call Lord Nie.

Han Ling thought for a moment. Of course, he understood Nie Tian's meaning and nodded slightly.

"Han Ling, since you are brother Mo's disciple, is the young master in yellow who came with you also brother Mo's disciple?" Nie Tian suddenly thought that Han Ling called the young martial brother in yellow before and couldn't help asking.

"Well, his name is Pu Feifan, and he is the teacher's closed disciple." Han Ling nodded and said, "younger martial brother has very high Kendo talent and is the teacher's favorite disciple. But he is too young and arrogant. This time, follow me to the world. The teacher just wants to sharpen his sharpness."

Nie Tian nodded approvingly and said, "at the age of twelve, there is a great strength of heaven and man, and the realm of sword potential. This talent is really high. Mo Qianjun has accepted a good apprentice. But it's good to have spirit at such a young age. Why polish it."

If Nie Tian was Pu Feifan's teacher, he would not polish the latter's spirit too early. Let him go crazy for a few years first. It's best to temper his mind after the age of 15.

However, Mo Qianjun is a steady man with different ways of believers, so he will polish Pu Feifan's mind in advance.

If jiuqiansheng is changed, this guy is an impatient man. He will not only not sharpen pufeifan, but also encourage the latter. The more crazy, the better.

Nie Tian, Mo Qianjun and jiuqiansheng are all the top strongmen of kendo, but they have different personalities, so the way of believers is different. There is no difference between good and bad, but whether they are suitable or not.

Since Pu Fei is a disciple of Mo Qianjun, Nie Tian certainly won't ask more.

"The Epee boy just now is also very good. If he is in heaven, he must be much better than younger martial brother PU." Han Ling nodded, obviously referring to Duanmu road.

Nie Tian smiled faintly and didn't say much.

Pufeifan Kendo is very talented, but Duanmu road is not bad. It's just that he was born in a small world of 3000, so his strength is relatively weak now.

If duanmulu was born in the divine realm of heaven, his strength at this time is likely to be the realm of heaven emperor, and the realm of Kendo is definitely more than sword potential.

"Han Ling, you came suddenly. Did Lord Mo ask you to come?" at this time, Li Ye suddenly asked.

In heaven, Mo Qianjun is the only one who knows that leaving the night is in the holy light of Xumi world.

"Ah!" Han Ling reacted. She couldn't help shouting. She immediately took out a letter and handed it to Li Ye. She said, "the teacher asked me to come to you and let me give you this letter."

Liye took the letter, opened it directly, looked at it and handed it to Nie Tian. After reading the letter, the latter couldn't help raising a bitter smile.

"Mr. Nie, what does the teacher say in his heart?" Han Ling asked when he saw the reaction of Nie Tian.

Nie Tian handed the letter to Han Ling, but said to himself, "it seems that the news that I'm still alive has spread, and everyone who should know knows it."

Mo Qianjun's letter was written to Liye. He said in his heart that he already knew that Nie Tian was not dead, and that he was in Xumi world. Let Liye must find Nie Tian.

Since Mo Qianjun knows that Nie Tian is not dead, others must know.

Although Nie Tian didn't know their identity, he was basically sure that Luo chenhun must have sent them.

Mo Qianjun also said in the letter that if he found Nie Tian, let him not return to the divine realm of heaven for the time being, because Luo Chenhui was ready to target him.

"It's this Luo morning and dusk again! How does he know that Mr. NIE is still alive?" Han Ling couldn't help but look low and release terrible anger in her eyes after reading the letter.

His father Han Fei is still imprisoned in Tianya purgatory by Luo chenhun. He hates Luo chenhun to the bone.

But his strength is too weak to save Han Fei.

"Teacher, what do you want to do?" Li yedun looked at Nie Tian.

"What else can I do?" Nie Tian smiled faintly, raised a cold smile at the corners of his mouth, and said: "since Luo chenhun has spread a big net waiting for me, if I don't go, I'll waste his efforts. I must go back to the divine realm of heaven, and I'll go back soon!"

Luo chenhun's means are cruel and vicious, but Nie Tian is the kind of person who is afraid of death. His great revenge has not been repaid. If he is directly frightened by Luo chenhun's posture, what revenge will he repay!

Li Ye nodded heavily. He knew for a long time that Nie Tian would never go to the celestial realm because of Mo Qianjun's reminder, which was not in line with Nie Tian's character.

"Han Ling, don't worry. I will save your father." Nie Tian looked at Han Ling and said solemnly.

Han Ling nodded heavily and suppressed great anger. Every day, when he thought of his father suffering in Tianya purgatory, he couldn't bear the feeling of heartache.

He once asked Mo Qianjun why he didn't do it because he clearly had the ability to save Han Fei.

Mo Qianjun always told him with a dignified look that Nie Tian's affairs were not as simple as they seemed.

"By the way, uncle ba." at this time, Han Ling suddenly thought of something. A red token appeared in her hand, handed it to Liye and said, "the teacher asked me to give you this token. After you see it, you will understand."

"Red flame order!" looking at the token in Han Ling's hand, Nie Tian and Li Ye lost their voice at the same time.