Hush!
Li Tianming's silent motion is tantamount to a provocation to certain people in the Sword Soul Palace.
The Sword God Lin is a clan that pays attention to respecting the elders. The juniors need to respect their elders enough under any circumstances, otherwise they will be regarded as filial piety, lack of respect, and inferior quality.
As a result, his action directly aroused the anger of many'wishful people'.
The more you look down on'Lin Feng', you will naturally become so angry at this moment.
but!
It happened that the inheritance of the Taixu Sword Demon fell into his hands!
This is enough to cause a sensation in the entire "Boundless First Commercial League".
Whoever it is, it's all one step at a time.
In Li Tianming's hands, it was indescribably weird.
In the crowd, Lin Xiaoyun looked at several people in the picture, and the hands behind him were directly pinched into purple.
His face, expectations, pride, and pride have all been torn at this moment, and his wounds have been sprinkled with salt.
All the compliments from the subordinates before, at this moment, turned into irony.
"Brother Xiaoyun..."
Standing next to him, Lin Wuyi was also embarrassed and didn't know how to comfort him.
Even she herself was so frustrated that she almost vomited blood.
To be honest, today's aggrieved situation is worse than the day Lin Feng's wives slaughtered the Daisy List.
The Soul of the Sword Palace was silent for a long time, only the laughter of Lin Yu and Dong Shenyue was particularly harsh.
There are more people here, and there are still some old guys from the two of them, congratulating them.
"The second elder's successor is hopeful. This child has obtained the inheritance of the Taixu Sword Demon by his ability, and he may be able to rejuvenate the second line in the future."
"It's a long way to go." Lin Yao said with emotion.
Because of Lin Mu, Ermai was in a slump. As a father, the most important thing he needed to accomplish while atoneting his sins was to make a comeback so that all Ermai children could raise their heads again.
At this time, there will still be people with Yin-Yang and Weird Qi Dao: "The foundation of cultivation is the improvement of realm and the acquisition of'order'. No matter how strong the sword is, it can only be the icing on the cake, not the charcoal in the snow."
"Hundred-year-old is not yet a little star. After a thousand years of age, the realm of him and his peers will be one in the sky and the other in the ground. Even if the Taixu sword is recorded in his hands, what's the point?"
Unsurprisingly, the person who spoke was Lin Wuyi, the seventh channel master.
Her words have always been so bitter.
"Oh, it sounds like you are questioning the inheritance of Taixu Sword Demon's ancestor? Think he has a bad vision and chose an unusable disciple? You are really courageous Lin Wuyi, even Taixu Sword Demon dare Question." Dong Shenyue said coldly.
Lin Wuyi quickly explained: "Don't put your hat on, I'm just explaining the facts."
"You just questioned the ancestors, don't cover up, everyone can understand." Dong Shenyue said.
Lin Xiaoyun quickly told Lin Wuyi not to say more.
He said: "Let's just take a look, it doesn't make sense, is it useful? After a while, everyone will see it."
"At least it's more useful than giving your daughter-in-law, isn't Lin Jianjia? I have been practicing in the seventh realm of the Ancestral Soul Realm for more than eight years, and I lost to Lin Xiaogui, who is in the same vein. It really makes people laugh!"
"That Lin Xiaogui has no father and no mother, no one to guide him, and his resources rely solely on merit value exchange, and he can only practice in the fourth realm of the ancestral soul world. This is better than your daughter, what do you have to brag about? Do you want a face?"
Dong Shenyue was not at all polite in terms of being aggressive, and every word slammed Lin Xiaoyun's heart, causing a volcano to burst into his chest.
However, Lin Jianjia was defeated, this is a fact that can not be disputed.
"Little Ghost Lin is amazing and worthy of training, but this has nothing to do with your hundred-year-old waste."
Lin Wuyi also mumbled these words.
Speaking of Lin Xiaogui, some people said: "The genealogy barrier should be raised to Lin Xiaogui's disciple level."
"She defeated Lin Jianjia on the Ancestral Sword Tablet, and the genealogical barrier can be recorded. It is an effective duel. It should be no problem to integrate all aspects of data."
"Has been promoted, fifth-level disciple."
"Fifth level... disciples like this can actually go to the sixth level or above earlier, but unfortunately, if they were born well, they would be able to increase their level."
"Lin Feng's disciple level has also improved."
After hearing this, everyone looked at the screen and saw that on Li Tianming's disciple card, the disciple level had been upgraded to: Level 2.
Finally a second-level disciple!
You can enter the fifth realm of the ancestral soul world.
"I got such a big sword art inheritance, and it has only raised me one level, stingy?"
Li Tianming was speechless.
He estimated that he still suffered a big loss at the age of 100 in terms of talent judgment.
As long as the realm is less than the peak of the Xiaotian star realm, it is difficult for him to get rid of the identity of a hundred-year-old waste, and it is difficult for him to continue to improve his disciple level.
"It's okay, I'm a concubine, one more is enough... how to add it?"
Li Tianming pondered this question and converged with Lin Xiaogui.
The ancestor sword monument has already been in his hands, and the surrounding area is still quiet, it is a hollow area under the ground.
The disciples on the Fangcai sword monument, including Lin Jianjia, were all thrown around here.
"Yeah, you are now a fifth-level disciple, congratulations." Li Tianming said.
"Tongxi. Second-level disciple." Lin Xiaogui said.
"Good fellow, do you have nine tails?"
Li Tianming looked at the tail of the long whip behind her, reaching out to grab it, and try the hardness.
"stop."
Lin Xiaogui gave him a fierce look, and the nine long whip-like tails converged into one, which was shortened and wrapped around her waist.
Just like this, her eyes were distorted and she let out a soft cry in pain.
"What's the matter?" Li Tianming asked.
"The back hurts a little."
Lin Xiaogui said hoarsely.
"Injured by Lin Jianjia?" Li Tianming asked.
"No. It seems to be caused by changes in blood. I had only a tail before, and I didn't have so many scales. Maybe it was just emotional and inspired something." Lin Xiaogui said.
"Let me see."
Li Tianming moved behind her.
Lin Xiaogui hesitated, but still agreed, because the back pain was so terrible, as if there were countless sharp needles mending her flesh and skin.
The clothes behind her were scattered on both sides, and the pale skin appeared in front of Li Tianming.
This process was not glamorous, because Li Tianming saw at a glance that the flesh and blood skin on her back was slightly changed, and the mustard seeds in that part were transposed and deformed. In the end, it showed a special pattern!
This is a dark red skull.
On the left eye hole, there is a snake entrenched.
There is a poisonous scorpion crawling in the eye hole on the right.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
As soon as the pattern stabilized, Lin Xiaogui said.
"An extra pattern."
Li Tianming gave her a detailed description, and after listening, her eyes changed slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"It seems to have dreamed of this pattern." Lin Xiaogui said.
"Oh, that's pretty amazing."
Li Tianming wanted to ask her about her life experience, but after another thought, there were too many people paying attention to this occasion, which was not convenient.
"how does it feel?"
"It doesn't seem to have changed." Lin Xiaogui said.
"That's fine, let's go."
Even if he got the inheritance of this Taixu Sword Demon, the other Lin children would not come to talk to him for the time being.
Some don't want to, some don't dare.
I dare not because Lin Jianjia is still here.
The ancestor sword monument disappeared, and Lin Xiaogui let her go. Her partner had already flown out, and she was the only one left here.
Lin Jianjia suffered a skin wound. She took it internally and applied it on the spot, using a lot of top order magic pills. The wounds that were pierced on her thighs, arms and abdomen were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Similarly, no one dared to approach Lin Jianjia, because her expression was so gloomy.
The black and white hair spread out directly, making her look like a mad woman, her face gloomy as black water.
Even her weapon is still in her hand!
When Li Tianming left, he glanced at her, rolled his eyes, patted Lin Xiaogui on the shoulder, and said, "Dude, withdraw."
The two had just turned around, and there was a cold breath behind them.
Lin Jianjia with shaved heads and a long sword in her hand came towards them. At the same time, she said gloomily, "Stop."
Unfortunately, Li Tianming didn't bother to care about her.
This kind of'genius' who can't afford to lose is the most difficult to deal with.
Just when they left on their own, they suddenly heard Lin Jianjia scream.
"Brother Jian, help me chop off her tail, don't leave a single one!"