Wuliangjianhai, clan ancestral hall.
There were a total of eight members of the clan ancestral hall, silently, after watching two battles with disciples from the Lin family, the sword god.
There were waves of noise outside, and now the children of the Lin family, who were now Wuliang Jianhai, were shaking and arguing about the outcome of the battle.
The boundless sword sea is noisy.
Even so, the clan ancestral hall is still very quiet.
After Lin Jianxing left, everyone still didn't speak for a long time.
Until the end, Lin Xiong, a tall man, happily said, "Send his family out of the game, good education! I haven't seen it in many years."
As Lin Jianxing's grandfather, Lin Yu had no expression on his face, and said flatly: "It has nothing to do with education, and if you are not as good as a person, you have to recognize it."
"Brother Meteo is right. When the ancient god ring is gone someday, when this kid slaughters the same family, you can say the same."
"It's a pity that so many people in the Lin family have eyes and can think on their own. Black can't be washed into white."
Lin Xiong said.
"There is no need to go online. Sword Star's temperament, I am a grandfather knows best. Really, your granddaughter is just inferior to human skills."
After Lin Yu finished speaking, the corners of his mouth curled and he teased.
"A good sentence is not as good as a person! The things within the Lin family, any ancestral precepts and precepts, can be used, and a sentence of'not as good as a person' can trample on the warnings of the ancestors... This is something that a member of the clan ancestral hall can say casually? The world has changed."
Lin Xiong will not be angry when his granddaughter is out.
However, being sent out by my family is really chilling.
If allowed, he could not wait to smash Lin Yu's face.
But he knew that despite Lin Yu's sophistry, the Lin clan members outside had eyes and could judge for themselves.
Lin Jianxing's move could not be too much, the masses have their own conclusions.
"Don't say a few words."
Lin Changkong, the ninth sword vein, raised his head and squinted his eyes.
"Indeed, it's useless to say more. Some people just stare at their children and grandchildren. Turn one eye and close the other, double standards. Don't look at who is robbing the disciples of the same race."
Lin Yu rolled his eyes and said.
"You are really shameless. Fighting for your baby and deliberately knocking out are a concept? Lin Feng didn't hurt Lin Linglin at all." Lin Xiong said gloomily.
On occasions like clan ancestral halls, every conversation requires restraint.
Otherwise, with his temperament, he would have begun to curse.
Lin Yu wanted to say something,'Lin Changkong' interrupted: "This is indeed okay for Lin Feng. I didn't expect him to improve so fast, Xiaolin's Tier 11 Shenyang is not his opponent... Once a hundred years old Fuzi, the original talent for combat power is already the upper level of the Lin family, second only to the infinite genius."
His words made Lin Yu's face become cold.
He thought that if Li Tianming took the initiative to attack Lin Linglin, it would be an opportunity for them to win Lin Changkong.
Lin Changkong promptly praised Li Tianming, and basically cut off his rhetoric.
It makes it difficult for him to cut in.
"This kid is really doing well. In the ancient gods, he has broken through several levels of realm, and the speed is horrible. If he really said that, it is because of his'rich accumulation', then his future should be able to go up. ."
"After all, the two generations of world kings will never pass on them blindly."
Lin Xiong took the words and praised Li Tianming.
"hehe."
In the clan ancestral hall, someone sneered.
"Come on, he is the same age as Jian Xing. When he saw Jian Xing, didn't he walk around? Really, Jian Xing is not the top of this group of people. Lin Feng's road is still far away. As Lin's disciple, no Jianxin, when he gets to the realm of order, the road will naturally be narrow."
"In the beginning, Na Lin Mu, before becoming a star god, both his comprehension ability and cultivation speed were amazing in his own right. In the end, he was not surpassed by countless disciples?"
This was not what Lin Yu said, but an old Lin's woman next to him.
"Anyway, if we Lin Clan want to achieve something on the small world king list, we still have to look at the sword stars and others." Lin Changkong said.
He praised Li Tianming's character and also praised Lin Jianxing's strength, neither of which should be guilty.
I'm afraid that no one knows the true thoughts.
The sound outside was very loud, and the criticism of Lin Jianxing could be vaguely heard!
The disciples of the three meridians and six meridians even had disputes because of quarrels.
Lin Xiong could also hear some shocked and puzzled words about Li Tianming's rapid progress.
"A hundred-year-old waste is the first impression. It is deep in everyone's heart. If you want to disintegrate, you have to take it step by step. I hope this child really does what he said, with the glory of Lele, and strive for a good ranking!"
"After all, his'vision' ability is really incredible!"
Even though Lin Xiong knew that Xiaotian Star Realm had no qualifications to compete in the realm of order, but because of Li Tianming's many wonders, he formed a certain degree of hope for it.
After this war, most of the hatred and ridicule brought about by the identity of Lin Mu's son, at least in the sword god Lin's Immeasurable Sword Sea, had already disappeared.
Perhaps this is what Lin Mu expected.
"If this child is really amazing enough to wash away the shame from his identity, then Hu and his wife will have a chance to stand up and save Lin..."
If you let others know Lin Xiong's thoughts at the moment, he would definitely laugh out loud.
How could Lin's changes have something to do with a'son of joke'
However, Lin Xiong still felt that the child's eyes contained beliefs that other peers did not possess at all.
"He was killed in the low-level world, so he must have enough sense of smell!"
…
Soon after, many members of the clan ancestral hall left.
In this dark corner, Lin Yu and Lin Changkong were left.
"The sky."
Lin Yu stood up and stared at him.
"Brother Meteo, please speak." Lin Changkong said.
"The tenth person in the world king list exists, and I want to see you in a few days." Lin Yu said.
"Chi Hun."
Lin Changkong bowed his head and said these two words.
"Well, it's him. He is about the same age as you." Lin Meteo said.
"Okay."
Lin Changkong looked at the grave signs on the heights and said lightly: "If they can negotiate according to my proposal, instead of unilaterally setting rules for us, I can also talk. I can even help persuade those old-school people. ."
"Oh."
Lin Yu was taken aback for a moment.
…
Over the ancient gods!
Under the immeasurable boundary monument!
A golden giant sword is inserted in this dark and vast ground.
It is the Tianjun-class Xinghai Godship'Lingxiao' from the sword god Lin.
In the Lingxiao number.
The huge golden halls were empty.
There is only one person in the main hall where the hilt is located.
It is Lin Lingxiao!
He stood in the hall and just saw Lin Linglin's picture.
Hum!
In the main hall, a silver mist filled the main hall instantly.
Lin Lingxiao's eyes remained unchanged.
He turned around and sat down on a high seat, then looked at the depths of the silver mist ahead, and said:
"Little demon, I haven't seen him for a long time, I still like to be funny like this."