"Rather than relying on others all day, let me try this one last time. We can't wait any longer."
After that, Ulan was a little sad, "Master Chu Lin will leave sooner or later, and Master Purple General may not stay in the Sky Kwai domain for a long time. After all, we Lingtu clan still have to rely on ourselves..."
The entire lobby was silent, Aunt Ling and others all had pale faces, and their eyes were shocked. It was completely unexpected that this girl had changed so much in just a while.
"The Patriarch..."
After a long silence, a slightly younger woman squeezed her fist. "Ulan is right. We only have one chance, but instead of being so unable to wait and seek help from others, it is better to fight for it!"
"I think our ancestors will bless us, and the Lingtu tribe will surely be able to regain their glory again. If it really fails, there is no point in staying like this forever!"
The others fell into power silence, and the long-silent light in their eyes gradually flickered.
Aunt Ling's body trembled, tears flickering in her eyes.
"Let me try it, I am determined to finish!" Wulan stepped forward, holding her hand, and smiling faintly.
Aunt Ling looked at her daughter, her tears finally fell down, "You will die there. For so many years, everyone who tried to break into the vagina of the ** clan died there..."
"We always have to try it once. Even if we don't go, we will die at the hands of other forces' tyranny." Ulan said softly.
Aunt Ling looked at this completely stable daughter, and gradually made a decision in her heart, so she gently stroked Ulan, and sighed: "Then we will open the clan hall for the last time!"
Ulan's face suddenly burst into joy, "Okay, I will try my best."
Aunt Ling shook her head slightly, "If you fail, from now on, there will be no Lingtu clan anymore. I will summon everyone in the morning to tell everyone the news, and then send you to the clan's hall."
"Ok."
The atmosphere in the lobby finally eased a little. The difficult decision just now made Aunt Ling no longer depressed, but instead let go of all thoughts and prepare for the last fight.
"In other words, is that clan hall really dangerous?"
A sound suddenly came in from outside, shocking everyone in the lobby, and quickly looked at it, only to see that one person had been standing at the door for a long time, as if he had been listening for a long time.
"Master Chu Lin?" Ulan was taken aback when seeing the man, and quickly wiped away the tears on her face.
Seeing Chu Lin, Aunt Ling bends down and salutes, "Mr. Chu Lin, I was confused about what happened just now, and I hope that Mr. will not blame it."
Chu Lin nodded and looked at Ulan, "Can only the Lingtu clan enter that clan hall?"
Aunt Ling was taken aback, and said, "You can go in, but it's too dangerous over there."
Ulan's face also changed a little, and she hurriedly stopped her, "Master Chu Lin, don't..."
"I'll accompany her to take a look inside." Chu Lin didn't pay attention to Ulan's magma, turned around and left, and muttered in a low voice: "I have chicken soup by myself, so I have to make arrangements for the rest... . "
Early the next morning.
Chu Lin stood on a tall tree and looked down. The open space of the Lingtu tribe was already full of all the men and women of the Lingtu tribe, and the atmosphere was very heavy.
Not long ago, the Lingtu clan had already informed everyone of Ulan’s decision. The clan was also slightly restless, but no one spoke out against it. Many young people have sad faces. They have lived a life of horror for too long. Make them desperate...
Chu Lin looked in front of him, sighed slightly, and then asked in his heart, "Yan, how is the preparation of the materials?"
When Chu Lin promised Ulan to go to the Clan Yin Temple last night, the Yu, who had always lived to the extreme, suddenly popped up and said that the database contains the ancient past of the Lingtu clan...
"Of course..." Yan cleared his throat humanly.
"During the ancient interstellar period, the Lingtu tribe was not as weak as it is now. There were three top powerhouses in their tribe who surpassed the God Realm. This strength is no better than the four overlords of the Celestial Realm, the alien race and the sky thunder. The Eagles are waiting..."
"Three powerhouses beyond the God Realm!" Chu Lin's eyes changed, this strength was really terrifying.
"At the beginning, the three top powerhouses of the Lingtu tribe were tit-for-tat against the black mist alien beasts. A large number of masters in the tribe died in that battle, and the strongest ancestor of the Lingtu tribe was desperately blocking three black mists. King of Beasts."
"Three Black Mist Beast Kings!" Chu Lin's eyes were shocked.
Only when you have really experienced this can you know how terrifying this record is. In order to kill a Black Mist Beast King, Iron Demon Lord not only took out the world-breaking heavenly mirror, but also the mosaic of four regular strange objects, even so. , Still only wiped out the vast majority, was snatched a handful of blood.
But the ancestor of the Lingtu clan, with his own power, blocked the three black mist monster kings, even if he died from exhaustion, it would be very terrifying.
"I think it..." squeezed his metal mouth, "The reason why the Lingtu clan fell into sluggishness later on must also be related to this matter."
Chu Lin narrowed his eyes, "Lingtu tribe, I really want to see what's going on..."
"Hee hee." Wei Wei laughed, seeming to mean sneer and dare not laugh.
"What do you mean?" Chu Lin raised his eyebrows, feeling that this little thing was owed again.
"It is said in the database that the ancestor of the Lingtu tribe seems to have an unclear relationship with the ancient holder of Mo Yuan's heart. Don't look at Mo Yuan's heart for so many thousands of years. I am also in Mo Yuan's heart. After integrating into the gene panel, Mo Yuan's heart only had three masters, and the second unlucky ghost leader died after only holding it for a hundred years. You are the third..."
Chu Lin frowned slightly, "What do you mean by unclear relationship?"
"Perhaps you, the heir to Mo Yuan's heart, can get a little benefit from that..."
Chu Lin chuckled. Why did Yan's words sound awkward...
"Mr. Chu Lin."
When Chu Lin was communicating with Yan, a voice came from outside, and she immediately saw Aunt Ling and the elders of the Ulan and Lingtu tribes looking at him together.
"Let's go." After Chu Lin saw it, his figure jumped from above.
"Mr. Chu Lin, did you really decide like this? The clan hall is full of crises. I can't get in after so long..." Aunt Ling looked at Chu Lin and couldn't help but reminded that this one has a great future, if It would be a shame to be folded in the palace of the clan...
"Aunt Ling, it's okay, just lead the way." Chu Lin smiled lightly, without talking nonsense.
Aunt Ling had to sigh Yang Sen lightly, and stopped talking, and walked towards the clan hall, and hurried straight to the depths of the Dazhai of the Lingtu clan.
"Being worried, nothing will happen." Chu Lin looked at Ulan.