When this golden and black two-color giant sword appeared in the sky above the sea of Boundless Sword, the ocean of black star sources and chaotic swords completely boiled.
Boom boom boom!
Hundreds of millions of people from the Lin family, the sword god, shouted out the word'Lin Feng'.
The voices of this group of energetic cultivators mixed together and turned into a thunderous roar.
Under this roar and shaking, the black ocean under their feet did tremble, setting off waves and sweeping in all directions.
In this scene, Li Tianming felt the heat brought by the Lin compatriots.
"No. 1 in the small world king list!"
For many years to come, this will be his symbol of glory.
Looking at these pure and blazing eyes, listening to their enthusiastic shouts, compared to his scene like a mouse crossing the street when he first arrived, such a change would only make Lin Yu and Dong Shenyue look like a world away.
"well!"
Lin Yao was emotional, and even said a few good words.
"Dogdan is in the spirit of heaven, I will be relieved to see you have today."
Lin Yao slapped his grandson on the shoulder heavily.
"Ok!"
Li Tianming looked at the countless cheering people, and he was equally excited.
Boom!
The two golden and black giant sword-shaped Star Sea Godships were inserted in the sea of immeasurable swords, suddenly setting off the sea water, splashing the sky, and sweeping the dense crowd.
However, people do not dodge.
"Win glory for the clan, the hero triumphs!"
"Lin Feng, invincible in the world, first in the realm!"
Along with the cheers of many young disciples, the Black Star Sea Godship opened, and a group of people walked out of it.
Li Tianming stood at the forefront.
The light is dazzling!
Those hundreds of millions of blazing eyes are equally dazzling.
The blood of all people is in communion, and the blood is boiling together.
Li Tianming could tell from these joyful, excited, and approving faces that he had completely turned over in the sword god Lin.
"After today, I am in the Sword God Lin Family, a pronoun of glory, not a sinner's son!"
In this way, the sword god Lin clan is a clan with enough sincerity.
When Li Tianming carried out his previous promise to fight for the glory of Lin, many people were able to put aside their prejudice against him as the "son of the sinner" and respect and affirm him.
This is too important.
Because public opinion is related to Lin's pattern.
It's about the old school taking the initiative again!
Wow!
In the direction of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords, the Sword God Lin clan gave way to Li Tianming, Lin Yao and others.
"Please enter the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords!"
The Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords is the ancestral land of the Lin family.
Li Tianming was escorted in for the first time, and Lin Wuyi told him to bow down to death.
And now, hundreds of millions of disciples of the Sword God Lin, let the passage open and invite him in!
In such a scene, the girls behind him are still a little nervous.
"go!"
Dong Shenyue covered the girls and pushed Li Tianming.
Their family finally fearless the eyes of the world, they can hold their heads up and meet their ancestors.
"Er Ye Niu Cha! The sword in the forest is in hand, killing the Huantian God Clan! The recognition of this sword is enough to see the soul of the ancestors, and I have forgiven Er Ye's fault!"
"Now that the Lin family is declining, I propose to let the second master return to the clan ancestral hall, inherit the mission of withering, retake the Lin family, and save the Lin family in the mansion will fall, the wind and rain are precarious!"
"Second Lord, we need you!"
This was not arranged by Lin Yao and the others, but many people shouted out spontaneously.
Given that Li Tianming has brought great glory, it is appropriate to mention this at this time.
"The second master is not only old and strong, but he also educates grandsons like Lin Feng with immense merit! I believe the ancestors will definitely accept him again!"
"Let the second master be in charge of the Lin family now, let Lin Feng become the future of the Lin family! Only the Lin family has hope!"
No. 1 in the small world king list, sword in the forest!
These two great opportunities made these remarks that would definitely be ridiculed a few years ago, and they were recognized by countless Lin's children.
More and more people joined the shouting.
"Second Lord, please return to the clan ancestral hall!!"
In front of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords, the shouts were shaking.
This is the heart of the clan, the will of the people!
A single spark of fire was rolled up, enough to start a prairie fire.
Such a scene made Lin Yao's eyes flushed.
He looked at the young faces blankly and walked through the crowd.
He just used his fingers as a sword and pointed it on his sword's heart, his teeth trembled, and there were many things in his heart, but he couldn't say it.
"Everyone first be quiet, let Lin Feng first accept the baptism of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords and receive 2.5 million merit points. As for the second master, our clan ancestral hall will naturally give everyone a satisfactory answer!"
Lin Xiong's voice was rough and violent, and he suppressed the sound and transmitted the sound when the crowd was in full swing.
"If the second master does not return to the clan ancestral hall, we will not leave!"
"right!"
This group of people also supported Lin Yu before, but the previous ridicule and mocking voices covered their voices.
For them, it is also a great joy to be able to shout out their inner voices now.
In this earth-shaking cry, Li Tianming and others stepped into the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords.
Only Lin's elite elders are qualified to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Mausoleum, and there are very few disciples!
Li Tianming came here for the first time, and there were one hundred thousand star gods in the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords.
And now, he can also confront the Star God.
When he entered, he looked up and found that there were more than 300,000 Star Gods here!
This means that to Lin's family today, it is more important than ancestor worship.
People who come back outside, more!
"The baptism ceremony for a while will be performed by Lin Jie, the master of the Commandment Hall. As for the merit value, you will be rewarded by Grandpa Xiong." Lin Yao said.
"Lin Jie?"
Li Tianming sneered inwardly.
"Lin Feng, great!"
"Good job kid."
"We are also proud of you!"
"Climbed to the top of the small world king list, it is against the sky! And it is still stepping on the shoulders of the disciple of the dark race Taixi Shenyan!"
These Lin's elite cultivators are naturally much more stable, and they will not make a loud noise in the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords.
However, those approving eyes were enough for Li Tianming.
"Once upon a time, even this group of people looked at me in front of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords with indifferent eyes."
Just as Li Tianming sighed, there was a majestic voice in front of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords.
"Disciple Lin Feng, come up!"
Li Tianming looked up, and on the altar in front, stood a man with white eyebrows and sword nose.
He is like a bunch of sharp swords, with amazing pressure all over his body.
It is the master of the Sword God Lin's Commandment Hall, the second strongest of Lin's-Lin Jie!
After all, he is at his peak.
"hehe."
Li Tianming sneered in his heart and strode towards him.
"On the surface, emotionally stable, who knows how depressed you are?"
He walked to the side of Lin Jie in full view, and said, "I have seen the master of the Commandment Hall."
"Ok."
Lin Jie was expressionless, facing more than 300,000 star gods, and said loudly: "In view of Lin Feng's outstanding performance in Xiaojiewangbang, all the clan and ancestral halls agreed to make Lin Feng a'disciple of the sword god' in front of the ancestors and ancestors. '!"
boom!
More than 300,000 star gods, applaud and congratulate.
"Deserved!"
The people said in unison.
"Kneel down!"
Lin Jie said to Li Tianming.
On such a sacred occasion, Li Tianming would not let him hold the handle.
He knew that the most uncomfortable thing in his heart now was Lin Jie himself.
Of course, there are Lin Xiaoyun and Lin Wuyi!
They were just below the altar. When hundreds of thousands of star gods admired Li Tianming, they stood in front of the crowd like two fools, and could only applaud.
Their faces are so wonderful that the corners of their mouths are almost twitching.
The two of them didn't even dare to look at Li Tianming.
The people around them all know the contradiction between them and Li Tianming, and they have also said many things that humiliate Li Tianming. Therefore, these people's strange eyes also make Lin Xiaoyun and Lin Wuyi, the two pulse masters, want to find a seam to get in. .
It's too embarrassing.
It's so uncomfortable!
This skin is as if it was shaved off by Li Tianming with a knife.
Before, when the face of Li Tianming finally appeared in the ancient god ring screen, everyone was sure that Li Tianming was the first in the small world king list, Lin Xiaoyun screamed, and Lin Wuyi rolled directly on the seat. Down.
Don't mention how embarrassing it is.
Now, they can only watch Li Tianming, turn around and kneel to the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords, and then accept the most sacred baptism ceremony.
The baptism ceremony uses the blood of the ancestors!
This is different from Jianxin, and there is no gain in practice.
"Bath the blood of the ancestors and understand the magical meaning of the sword. From today onwards, a person of the Lin family will be born, and a ghost of the Lin family will die. Even if you are reincarnated ten lives, you will not forget the soul of the sword!
Wow!
This ceremony is extremely solemn.
This is not disgusting.
Because the blood of the ancestors is already star mustard.
In fact, what rolled over from the body was like tiny stars.
Buzzing!
Li Tianming seemed to have heard the voices of countless ancestors.
He didn't care about this ritual, he thought it was just a process, and he didn't know why, when the blood flowed over from his body, he felt that he had endured more in his veins.
"Sword God Lin..."
Li Tianming's heart has completely settled here.
Here are his relatives, lovers, and people who support and love him.
And the blood of the ancestors.
His heart was beating.
In front of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords, the sword light was surging, as if the ancestors were standing in front of Li Tianming.
Li Tianming knelt, forgetting the passage of time.
"The baptism is over! Stand up."
Lin Jie said solemnly.
Wow!
Li Tianming quickly got up, then turned around, looking forward with his burning eyes.
The coercion of more than 300,000 Star God seniors couldn't frighten him.
Lin Jie took his arm, glanced at him, and then announced in a deep voice:
"From today onwards, Lin Feng has officially become a disciple of Lin's Sword God! It is the benchmark, glory, and belief of Lin's disciple! So, do you know what to do?"
Li Tianming smiled.
"I know! I want Lin's children to straighten up and make a bloody path in the face of adversity, instead of being a pig or a dog!"
Li Tianming followed Lin Jie's words and shouted such a sentence in this ancestral land in a more enthusiastic voice.
Many people were shocked at first.
This is blatantly slap Lin Jie in the face.
It's too straightforward!
It means: I use you to teach me how to be a good disciple of the Sword God
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