Everything that happened on this battlefield can be seen clearly from the perspective of the clan ancestral hall.
As Lin Xiaoyun announced the result of the clan's heirloom, Wuliang Dojo returned to the dark star fusion barrier, and the aftermath of the entire battlefield dissipated, and it became clear.
The shining lights of various colors in the boundless sword sea shine again between heaven and earth!
This makes the "clan ancestral hall" appear profound and profound.
The old people standing at the forefront showed knowing smiles after watching this battle.
From the standing position, it can be clearly seen that the clan ancestral hall is divided into two obvious factions.
The old people headed by 'Ku' were closer to Lin Yao.
"Brother Hu, sister-in-law... are still as good as before!"
The tall Lin Xiong grinned heartily.
"The elegance remains unchanged."
"It seems that I have really worked hard over the years."
"I can't accept it."
"The second master's temperament is just like this. He is very stubborn, stubborn and accepts death. It is precisely because of this that he will not admit defeat and will not bow to the end of life or death."
"A role model for our generation."
Even in the clan ancestral hall, Lin Yao is a legendary figure.
The old-school elders around Lin Xiong, except for Ku, are basically younger than Lin Yao.
"I wonder when the second master will have the opportunity to return to the ancestral hall and return to his rightful place?"
Someone whispered something.
No one answered.
But they all know that the group of people behind them are younger, more enthusiastic, and more resolute in their methods.
They won't agree.
What happened today is not good news for these people.
So, they didn't say anything.
But the anger in my heart cannot be concealed.
Kudu understands.
Clan ancestral halls are therefore even more fragmented.
Differences force everyone who should be united to take sides.
So far, the crack has been like a chasm, separating the two groups of people.
Sooner or later, a bigger conflict will arise.
But, no one can change this.
Including Lin Jie, he and a group of new sect strong men stood in the shadows of the ancestral hall, their faces dark, and the sword light in their eyes penetrated the darkness and fell on Lin Xiao's back in the distance, becoming more and more cold.
Ku shook his head.
He leaned back on the chair, his eyelids drooped, and with only weak strength left, he looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar family.
"Boy, you're still persisting...that's great."
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Buzz!
The crowds were huge.
Surrounded and cheered by his compatriots in the Second Sword Meridian, Li Tianming enjoyed the 'accepted' gaze for the first time.
This feeling is really good.
"This shows that all my efforts are in the right direction."
When he came to the Lin family, Li Tianming never wanted to confront them.
"Feng'er!"
Lin Yao and Dong Shenyue gathered with their grandchildren in the midst of everyone's attention.
"Pulse Master!"
Many people cheered.
After the battle to seize the inheritance, many people were unwilling to go back.
There are thousands of people in Lin Rong's clan, and now they really have no shame to hang around.
They came up represented by Lin Yao. They said a few polite words to Lin Yao and apologized. After that, the family bowed their heads and left in despair.
Every cheer present was jarring to them.
Although some people still feel sorry for them, if the same family is to fight for the throne again, it will have to be separated by a thousand years.
In other words, unless Li Tianming really fails to connect with the second lineage leader, their family will never have another chance to reach the top.
"Brother Tiger!"
Li Tianming and his family were immersed in the joy of victory when suddenly a loud voice sounded like thunder, shaking his eardrums.
When I looked up, I saw three tall, fat men standing directly in front of me!
It blocked all the light in front.
It was Lin Xiong, Lin Bao, and Lin Huan!
Three generations of a family, all fat boys!
Among them, Lin Xiong is a member of the clan ancestral hall and the master of the merit hall, Lin Bao is the master of the sixth sword vein, and Lin Huan is the legitimate son of the clan.
The entire Sixth Sword Meridian is firmly controlled by their family.
The relationship between the second and sixth meridians has always been very good.
However, after what happened a hundred years ago, in order to avoid suspicion, Lin Xiong rarely met Lin Yao on formal occasions.
but!
This time, he's here.
Moreover, he represents the clan ancestral hall!
"brother."
When Lin Yao saw it was him, his face immediately beamed with smile.
The two hugged each other fiercely!
One is fat and the other is thin, but they look like a combination of tiger brothers and bear brothers.
The fact that they dared to be aboveboard and show their "good brother" relationship is related to the increasing reputation of the clan's successor Lin Yao today.
Otherwise, Lin Xiong might be condemned by the ancestral hall and the Six Meridians.
This is a good thing!
For both of them, this was a long-lost feeling.
After the hug, Lin Xiong cleared his throat and said loudly and majestically: "Lin Xiao, Dong Shenyue, on behalf of the clan ancestral hall, I congratulate you on winning the clan title and continuing to rule the second clan!"
"Thank you for the ancestral hall and your ancestors!"
Lin Yao and Dong Shenyue said solemnly.
"Um."
Lin Xiong nodded, turned his attention to Li Tianming and the four of them, and said, "Lin Feng, bring your wives up."
"yes!"
Li Tianming knew something good was going on, so he came to Lin Xiong in front of everyone's attention.
The surrounding compatriots of the Second Line were all curious about Lin Xiong's next words, so they all stretched their necks and stared at them.
To be continued...