The whole world was scattered in a terrifying atmosphere, making life unable to breathe for a lifetime.

All the great clans are in danger, and all the spirits in the world are trembling. As for those people who are far away from the world of cultivation, they seem to be better. After all, they are just some ants living at the lowest level of the world, and these flying immortals cannot do anything more.

However, during this period, the number of pilgrims and blessingists has increased significantly in the more famous temples in various places.

But surprisingly, although the storm is getting more and more intense, both the Phoenix tribe headed by Lin Fan's side, or the Tongtian tribe who is now in charge of the Heavenly Tribe, seem strangely quiet, as if the two sides have reached an agreement, so they both chose temporary peace.

Of course, everyone in the world knows that the more peaceful the early stage, the more terrifying it will be when it breaks out in the later stage.

The origin of all demons is as calm as before, of course; this is just the surface, with undercurrents surging. At least countless heavenly gods who have been inserted into the dragon clan by Tongtian have been densely distributed on the borders of the Dragon and Phoenix tribes. The various divisions of the Phoenix tribes also have their troops on the borders, facing each other's military camps from afar, and the aura of the slaughter is shocking.

Among the Dragon Clan.

Lin Long stood quietly under the eaves, his eyes very strange. He was watching the man in the yard temper his martial arts skills.

This man cannot be described as a child.

It's just because he's in his fifties too.

If it is in the secular world, this is already the age to know the destiny of heaven, but in the world of cultivators, it is really very young.

He is the parent-child of Lin Long and Tian Xin'er - Ao Qiankun.

When you reach the realm of the Holy Lord at the age of fifty, this qualification is indeed very good.

Lin Long kept watching quietly, his eyes were inexplicable and his glory was hard to determine.

"Husband..."

He called out quietly, Lin Long looked back and looked at his wife. He was silent for a long time and opened his mouth several times, but he was blocked back into his throat.

"Do you... have nothing to say to me?" Tian Xin'er looked sad: "After you returned to the Dragon Clan, you have killed the elders of the Eighteen Clans and imprisoned thirty generals in a row. I am not a fool."

Lin Long returned to the Dragon Clan's first night, he first went to the dragon nest of the previous Dragon King and had a close conversation with him in the middle of the night. When Lin Long came out, he sealed the dragon nest with a seal.

Afterwards, Lin Long waved the Dragon King's Sword to kill the eighteen clans of the Dragon Clan and imprisoned thirty generals.

This matter cannot be concealed from the entire dragon clan, but not many people know it. Anyone who knows it is terrified. The previous clan leader was granted, the elders of the eighteen clans were killed, and the thirty dragon clans were the most powerful generals and prisoners. This is tantamount to digging the Great Wall.

But if you think about it carefully, you will find that these sealed, killed, and imprisoned are actually close to the heavenly race.

"Thank you... It was not until I saw him that I realized that I was already an independent person, and that he had always told me that I hope I have my own life, etc., what does it mean?" Lin Long spoke in a distant tone; his eyes became deeper, and then he said seriously: "Thank you for keeping me complete."

Tian Xin'er cried.

Lin Long's eyes gradually became sharp and firm: "Okay, I'll tell you a story today."

In the room.

Tian Xin'er's eyes dodged, fearing, even making her delicate body tremble, but in the end, she stared at Lin Long in front of her, fearing that in a blink of an eye, her husband and son's father would leave and would never appear again.

"This story is very long...well... it's really long, so you have to listen slowly." Lin Long spoke, his eyes deeper again, and then smiled bitterly: "Hey... I really don't know where to start, so I'm going to say wherever I think of, don't interrupt."

Tian Xin'er's pupils began to expand slowly, then there was shock, fear, despair, and...

She cried louder and was hysterical.

"Lin Long? Hahaha... Hahaha... the people around me... You hide it from me so hard." Tian Xin'er smiled sadly: "So, when you first got married, were you just thinking about your plan?"

Lin Long shook his head: "No, if it was just a plan, I wouldn't."

After stopping, Lin Long said: "Although I am not a hero, I still disdain to do this kind of use of a woman's subordinates. I marry you and have you in my heart. If I don't have you in my heart, there will be no world."

"Then, how do you let me deal with myself at this time?" Tian Xin'er was very beautiful, only under Le Yao, but now, her beautiful face was full of hideousness and distortion: "How do you want me to deal with myself with such an insolvent grudge? My husband is going to destroy my family, kill my brother, and kill my Father God, how do you let me deal with myself!"

Lin Long frowned.

His eyes were also in a state of chaos. He had thought about this issue for a long time, and even discussed it with Lin Fan.

Lin Fan felt guilty at that time and didn't even dare to look at him. He even suggested that he take Tian Xin'er to fly away, either to the seventh realm, or to the lower realm, from now on, the mountains and rivers are wide.

But he couldn't do it.

He also has Lin Fan’s hatred and cannot let go.

"I don't know." Lin Long was honest: "I don't want you to be in a dilemma, but... now, I will respect you very much."

"Do you want me to go back to the Tianren tribe and reveal your conspiracy to Tongtian? Are you going to let you prepare to lure and kill at least tens of millions of my Tianren tribe? Or do you say that Lin Fan's hidden killing is you?" Tian Xin'erli smiled, but there were tears in his eyes.

"Or... I'll send you to the Seventh Realm." Lin Long sighed.

Apart from the news that the Demon Lord was Lin Fan's father, Lin Long did not hide anything from Tian Xin'er.

"Are you upset when you don't see me?" Tian Xin'er sneer mocked himself.

"I'm sorry, sister-in-law."

Lin Fan is here.

In fact, when Lin Long took the initiative to cut off the contact between the two, Lin Fan had already guessed this possibility. It was very inappropriate for him to appear; but it still came.

He bent down his never-bent waist in front of Tian Xin'er: "I know I'm sorry, but it's true that I'm not thinking well."

"Lin Fan, Dasheng Lin, Emperor Lin Tian! It's amazing, it's really amazing. Is it a knives in your hand and a chess in the game?"

Tian Xin'er laughed wildly.

Lin Fan was silent, and did not continue to speak more, but said, "I don't know how to deal with this matter, but I don't want our hard work to plan, and it will be empty overnight, so..."

"I know, from the time my husband speaks to me, and when you appear again, I know that at least from now on, until you and our clan really discuss the victory or defeat and life and death, I can't get out of this room, right?"

Tian Xin'er smiled.
Chapter completed!