"Ah no, I understand, I am ready to understand this sword."
Li Tianming smiled embarrassedly.
"So you are going to dry the floor again?"
Lin Xiaogui was speechless.
"Shhh, don't say anything. Please protect me again." Li Tianming said.
"No, I want to try too." Lin Xiaogui said.
Li Tianming glanced at her contemptuously, and said, "Whatever, you will give up within two days anyway."
"...!"
When she was speechless, Li Tianming was already lying on the sword monument.
However, this time the ancestor was a great beauty, and Li Tianming blushed, feeling that this was not appropriate.
"It's okay, stone, just stone."
He stretched out his dark arm.
"Let me see how many more locks you have added."
Steal the eye, open it!
"... It's ten thousand weights again! Ah, your couple of year-end loves are both miser."
My hands are sore again.
…
Lin Yijian and Lin Jianjia just came out of Sword Soul Purgatory.
The two of them looked gloomy and returned to the Sword Soul Palace.
After arriving at the Sword Soul Mountain, they found that the Sword Soul Palace was very noisy.
"What's the matter?" Lin Jianjia asked.
"I thought people were gone a long time ago, why are there so many people?"
Lin Yijian said depressed.
The two returned quietly and smashed into the Soul Sword Palace, only to see the Soul Sword Palace at this moment, completely in a state of sensation.
"father?"
Lin Jianjia was still wounded and returned to Lin Xiaoyun's side with a pale face.
"what's the situation?"
Lin Xiaoyun glanced at her, sighed, and said, "Look at it."
His face was swollen and blue like a bitter gourd.
"Little Childish Sword Art!"
Next to him, Lin Yijian shouted these four words hoarse.
Many elders nearby looked at them, their expressions were very speechless.
"Yeah, are you back? It's good to be back so as not to continue to be ashamed." Dong Shenyue laughed.
As early as a quarter of an hour ago, Xiaozhi Sword Art had already appeared.
At that time, the elders in the Sword Soul Palace were already dumbfounded.
They all heard clearly that it was the Taixu Sword Demon who guided Li Tianming to the past!
This fact makes everyone have to have an expectation, that is—
Li Tianming will also get this sword!
These two swordsmanships have a different inheritance and two inheritances. The concepts are different.
The single inheritance of Taixu Sword Demon and One Sword Goddess can shake the whole clan.
Get two doors, this is to make history!
The weight is completely different.
The weight of the latter is at least three times that of the former.
Such a miracle was accomplished by a hundred-year-old waste man, and there were many Lin elders present, not to mention how distorted the mentality was.
"Father, I'll go back quickly, maybe I can catch up, run into..."
Lin Jianjia's voice trembled.
"No, you don't have the foundation of space kendo."
Lin Xiaoyun gritted his teeth.
Not even time kendo is completed, let alone space kendo.
"I can interfere with Lin Feng and kick him out." Lin Yijiansen said coldly.
Lin Xiaoyun glared at him, then sighed helplessly, and said, "This incident has already alarmed the clan's ancestral hall. There has been an order to protect Lin Feng Wujian with all its strength. Now it's not easy for anyone to go up."
Lin Yijian and Lin Jianjia looked at each other in disbelief.
"Father, the clan ancestral hall, how can he protect this hundred-year-old waste son, he is the son of Lin Mu, is it a shame to our Lin family?"
Lin Jianjia said with difficulty.
"In the face of the inheritance of the two generations of realm kings, what you said is useless. The Lin family has never seen anyone who can inherit the inheritance of the two generations of realm kings. The clan ancestral hall will naturally help Lin Feng complete this miracle!"
"In other words, if this guy really accomplishes this miracle, he is at the Lin family and will turn over completely."
Lin Xiaoyun said.
Lin Wuyi beside him obviously knew all of this.
Therefore, her face now is no better than Lin Xiaoyun.
After the second sword monument appeared, her mentality was also torn apart.
She could only hide from the gaze of Dong Shenyue, standing in the dark, not daring to say a word.
"Stand over?"
These two words made Lin Jianjia very upset.
This time she was made so miserable by Li Tianming. To her, this was already a'blood hatred'.
When Li Tianming first came back, he hadn't even acted on the three wives. To Lin Jianjia at that time, he was just a joke.
She naturally did not hate jokes at the time!
If it hadn't been for this holiday and Li Tianming had achieved such an achievement, she wouldn't have been torn like this in her heart.
"No! He can't succeed. This is only the first day, right?"
Lin Jianjia gritted his teeth.
"I hope he won't succeed, otherwise, it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with." Lin Wuyi said.
It stands to reason that someone in the Lin family inherited the two generations of the realm king, which is a good thing.
But this person is Li Tianming!
This is ironic for the three, five, and seven channels.
Liang Zi has already settled, and Dong Shenyue stares at Lin Wuyi, how can they be happy in their hearts
"Yes, this is the inheritance of the realm king, how can it be so simple? The clan ancestral hall is useless to come forward." Lin Jianjia firmly said.
"Even... even if he succeeds, what can he do? There is no sword beast, the realm talent is low, and even the sword heart is not even a swordsman. In the face of absolute power, no matter how exquisite sword art is obtained, it is all fist embroidering legs." Lin Yi Jiandao.
"Yes! Without Jianxin, even if he achieves a state of order hundreds or thousands of years later, he will not be able to'manifest the sword's heart', without the sword's heart manifesting the core power of our Lin's swordsmanship." Lin Jianjia said.
The two sang and got together, and after talking so much, they finally felt comfortable.
It's really worthy of being a husband and a woman.
Lin Xiaoyun and Lin Wuyi looked at these two young people.
"I'm afraid the clan ancestral hall wants to make an exception to tap his talents and give him unlimited resources. That's really a waste." Lin Xiaoyun said.
"I don't think so, brother Jie has a lot of power over there. And my parents, your parents, are still in charge of the ancestral hall." Lin Wuyi said.
"Too."
"Forget it, even if you really let him get it, let's be a mascot."
The two of them looked at the people in the Sword Soul Palace who were constantly shaking and exclaiming, their eyes grew colder.
Especially Lin You and Dong Shenyue.
These two old guys seemed to really feel the long-lost happiness.
"Just go into the soil, why bother to jump?"
Lin Wuyi shook her head.
…
tenth day!
"Lin Feng has broken the four thousand heavy sword barrier!"
Twentieth day!
"Eight thousand! There are two thousand left, it shouldn't be a problem to complete."
"I have to say that throughout the history of Lin's children, he is a peerless genius on Wu Jian."
"Of course, it is limited to Wu Jian."
The twenty-fifth day!
Ten thousand epee sword barriers, get rid of!
There was no suspense in the whole process.
In the Hall of Sword Soul, hundreds of thousands of elders watched with their own eyes, and Li Tianming put the white short sword into his hands.
The two sword monuments converge in his hands.
"The genius of Wujian who pioneered history is born!"
…
Sword Soul Purgatory.
As soon as the ancestor sword monument disappeared, Li Tianming and dozens of Lin's children who were driving on the road fell together.
Looking around, there are at least tens of thousands of Lin elders waiting here.
"I'm a grandson!"
Before Lin Youren arrived, the sound arrived.
Hugs!