Wuliang Sword Sea, Clan Hall!
In the empty ancestral hall, there are tomb signs.
They were hidden in the shadow of darkness, motionless, and the deadly atmosphere enveloped the entire audience.
There are rows of simple wooden chairs in the hall in front of the tomb sign, and at this moment, there are only two wooden chairs sitting.
The two sat opposite each other not far apart.
An old man on the left was slightly older. He was wearing a blue sword robe, with blue-gray hair, tall and slender body, like an ancient green pine.
Even though he was old, his body still had stars flowing. Every mustard seed was like a star, and the skin, facial features, hands and feet formed by natural stars flowed.
His name is "Lin Yun", which comes from the third sword vein of the Lin family, and is the master of the previous generation.
He is the father of Lin Xiaoyun!
Even though he was Lin Xiaoyun's father, he was not as old as Lin Feng, so his eyes shining with green light were still energetic.
Opposite him was a man in a golden robe. His age was similar to "Lin Jie". He was basically in the second half of his peak period in his life, which was the strongest stage in his life.
His blonde hair and golden eyes, even his skin was filled with golden light, as if he was covered with a layer of gold powder.
Such a person is like a sea of ​​golden stars gathered, full of fierce and hard sword intent and sword energy. Ordinary people, etc., dare not approach him at all.
This person, named "Lin Changkong", is the master of the Ninth Sword Matrix, and is also a member of the clan ancestral hall. He is also the highest president of the "First Chamber of Commerce of Ten Thousand Swords". His strength, status and real power are all very high. He is one of the pillars of the current sword god Lin family, roughly equivalent to the "Lin Jie" of the Fifth Sword Matrix.
He and Lin Jie are both among the youngest in the clan ancestral hall.
Of course, he is also Lin Lingxiao and Lin Linglin's father!
The two of them sat leisurely in the darkness, chatting while watching more than 300 scenes of the ancient gods battlefield.
Basically, it was all about "Lin Yun" who talked to "Lin Changkong".
In terms of seniority and age, Lin Changkong is much smaller than Lin Yun!
"Jianxing and Xiaolin get along well. They are young people after all, and they have the same language. This child doesn't talk so much in front of me, my grandfather." Lin Yun held his long blue-gray beard with his hand and sighed with a smile.
Lin Jianxing is the son of Lin Xiaoyun's elder brother. Naturally, like Lin Jianjia, they are both Lin Yun's grandson and granddaughter.
"Well, it's pretty good." Lin Changkong chatted casually.
Lin Yun was not surprised by his attitude, but he still didn't care at all and continued to say leisurely: "They have been looking at the green skeleton just now for several months, but they found that this thing has never appeared in history."
"Two days ago, some people said that it seemed that when Yi Daiyan's generation was once, when the ancient gods participated in the battle against the Little World King List, this green skeleton seemed to have appeared beside her. But it seemed nothing strange." Lin Changkong said lightly.
"Oh, there is still this?" Lin Yun smiled and said, "When Jianxing and Xiaolin come back, we can take the bones they just got over and study them."
"Um."
Lin Changkong originally thought that Lin Jianxing would put away the bones himself and take them into account.
But he gave the bone to Lin Linglin.
And it is obvious that during this period, he took great care of Lin Linglin.
It has always been obvious to young people to do things. How could Lin Changkong not know about the congratulations and win over the Third Sword Vein?
Now the negotiations with the Dark Clan are stuck in a critical stage, and Lin Changkong's attitude is one of the key factors.
Lin Changkong looked at another picture of the ancient god ring and suddenly said, "See, Lin Feng must have discovered that Xiao Lin has obtained the third skeleton. He really has amazing vision ability, but the picture of the ancient god ring makes it difficult to see how his ability comes from."
"This son of Lin Mu is getting more and more wonderful. There are quite a few strange means."
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and his face was gloomy.
They were chatting when they heard the conversation between Li Tianming and Lin Lele.
“???”
The two looked at each other.
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but sneer.
"I'm very brave enough to pull the tiger away from the mountain," he said.
"This kid pinched my Xiaolin as a soft persimmon." Lin Changkong shook his head.
"It's okay to be arrogant, but the key is that this virtue is really his true teachings. He robs all his family of things. Just like his father, stealing is a good person, but it's not a good person!"
Lin Yun sighed repeatedly.
His tone of speaking was very similar to his son Lin Xiaoyun.
Just as he was talking, the gate of the clan ancestral hall opened and several powerful Lin clans came in, one of which was Lin Lele's grandfather "Lin Xiong".
"Come?" Lin Changkong said.
"Here you come." Lin Xiong's huge body sat directly on the wooden chair, and the wooden chair made a squeaking sound.
"There is a good show." Lin Yun said with a smile.
"Look." Lin Xiong shrugged.
The gate was closed, and the clan ancestral hall fell into darkness again.
...
Ancient God!
"Everything is ready, brothers, rush!"
As soon as Li Tianming's instructions came out, only Meow Meow went out, and the other companion beasts, except Yin Chen, were all in the companion space.
"The hero is gone forever, brother Miao, see you in the next life!" said Yinghuo arched his 'wings'.
"roll!"
...
In the dark passage, there were only the cold drops of water from the ground and the sound of falling on the ground.
Layers of frost spread across the soles of the feet.
Thumb!
Lin Jianxing was very gentlemanly, gently supporting Lin Linglin and moving forward on this cold ice surface.
“Ah~”
Lin Linglin slid gently and did not stand firmly. Lin Jianxing quickly held her slender waist.
The two looked at each other.
Lin Linglin's pretty face suddenly turned red.
"Bah!"
Suddenly a tender voice came from the front.
"Aren't you flying? You are still slipping here, who are you lying? When my boss was in love, he was definitely not as squeamish as you. He just tore his pants and put them on it right!"
Lin Jianxing's eyes narrowed and he looked into the distance.
At the end of the field of vision, a black cat lying on the ice rock, holding his head with his claws, looking at them sleepyly.
Lin Jianxing was stunned.
A little familiar.
In his surprised gaze, the black cat rubbed his eyes, looked at Lin Jianxing, and suddenly burst out: "Damn it! Didn't you kick my boss's balls to pieces! Ah!"
It screamed, its tail drooped, protecting its balls, turned around and clamped its legs, screaming and running wildly.
"My balls! My balls! Say life!!"
This guy has such an exaggerated acting skills, and Li Tianming wants to vomit after seeing it.
However, this will not affect Lin Jianxing's attack.
He knows best how much he wants to step on Li Tianming to death.
"This is Lin Feng's companion beast!"
Chapter completed!