In the empty ancestral hall, there are many tombstones.
They were hidden in the dark shadows, motionless, and a deathly silence enveloped the entire place.
In the main hall in front of the tombstone, there are rows of simple wooden chairs, but at the moment, there are only two wooden chairs with people sitting on them.
The two were not far apart, sitting opposite each other.
There is an old man on the left, who is slightly older. He is wearing a blue sword robe, his hair is blue-grey, and his body is tall and slender, like an ancient green pine.
As a Star God, even though he is old, starlight still flows on his body. Every mustard seed is like a star, and the skin, facial features, hands and feet composed of it naturally flow with starlight.
His name is 'Lin Yun', he comes from the Lin family's third sword vein, and he is the pulse master of the previous generation.
He is the father of Lin Xiaoyun!
Even though he is Lin Xiaoyun's father, he is actually not as old as Lin Yao, so his pair of shining blue eyes are still full of energy.
Opposite him was a man wearing a golden robe. This man was similar in age to 'Lin Jie' and was basically in the second half of his peak period, which was the strongest stage in his life.
His blond hair and golden eyes, even his skin, were shining with golden light, as if covered with a layer of gold powder.
Such a person is like a golden sea of stars gathered together, and his whole body is filled with fierce and hard sword intent and sword energy. Ordinary people would not dare to approach him at all.
This person, named 'Lin Changkong', is the leader of the Ninth Sword Lineage. He is also a member of the clan ancestral hall. He is also the supreme president of the 'Ten Thousand Swords First Chamber of Commerce'. His strength, status, and real power are very high.
He is one of the pillars of the current Sword God Lin clan, roughly equivalent to the "Lin Jie" of the fifth sword lineage.
He and Lin Jie were both considered the youngest group in the clan ancestral hall.
Of course, he is also the father of Lin Lingxiao and Lin Linglin!
The two people sat leisurely in the darkness, chatting and looking at more than 300 scenes of the ancient sacred battlefield.
Basically, it was 'Lin Yun' who went to talk to 'Lin Changkong'.
In terms of seniority and age, Lin Changkong is much younger than Lin Yun!
"Jianxing and Xiaolin get along pretty well. They are young people after all, and they speak the same language. These children usually don't talk so much in front of my grandfather." Lin Yun held his hand on his long blue-gray beard and smiled.
Feeling.
Lin Jianxing is the son of Lin Xiaoyun's elder brother. Naturally, like Lin Jianjia, he is Lin Yun's grandson and granddaughter.
"Well, it's pretty good." Lin Changkong chatted about one thing after another.
Lin Yun was not surprised by his attitude, but he still didn't care at all and continued leisurely: "They have been investigating the green skeleton just now for several months, and they found that this has never happened before in history.
thing."
"Some people said two days ago that it seems that when Idaiyan was of her generation and she was participating in the Small Realm King Ranking in the ancient gods, there seemed to be this green skeleton around her. But it didn't seem to be anything special." Lin Changkong said lightly.
.
"Oh, is there anything else?" Lin Yun smiled and said, "Then when Jianxing and Xiaolin come back, we can take the bones they just obtained and study them."
"Um."
Lin Changkong originally thought that Lin Jianxing would put away the bones himself and take possession of them.
However, he gave the skeleton to Lin Lingling.
And it was obvious that he took great care of Lin Linglin during this period.
Young people have always been very obvious when doing things. How could Lin Changkong not know about the Third Sword Meridian's intention to please and win over?
The current negotiations with the Dark Tribe are stuck at a critical stage, and Lin Changkong's attitude is one of the key factors.
Lin Changkong looked at another picture of the Ancient God Ring and suddenly said: "Did you see it? Lin Feng should have discovered that Xiaolin got the third skeleton. He really has amazing vision ability, but the picture of the Ancient God Ring is very... It’s hard to see how he got this ability.”
"This son of Lin Mu is getting more and more wonderful. He has quite a few strange methods."
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes, his face uncertain.
While they were chatting, they heard the conversation between Li Tianming and Lin Lele.
"???"
The two looked at each other.
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but sneer.
"It takes a lot of courage to lead a tiger away from the mountain," he said.
"This kid treats my Xiaolin as a soft persimmon." Lin Changkong shook his head.
"It's okay to be arrogant. The key is that this virtue is really inherited from his father. He robs his family's belongings. Just like his father, he is a thief and useless!"
Lin Yun sighed repeatedly.
The tone of his words was very similar to his son Lin Xiaoyun.
Just as he was talking, the door of the clan ancestral hall opened, and several strong men of the Lin family came in. One of them was Lin Lele's grandfather, Lin Xiong.
"Here he comes?" Lin Changkong said.
"Here we come." Lin Xiong's huge body sat directly on the wooden chair, which made a creaking sound.
"It's a good show." Lin Yun said with a smile.
"Let's see." Lin Xiong shrugged.
The door closed, and the clan ancestral hall fell into darkness again.
…
Ancient gods!
"Everything is ready, brothers, charge!"
As soon as Li Tianming gave the order, only Miao Miao went out, and the other companion beasts, except Yin Chen, were all in the companion space.
"A strong man is gone and never comes back, brother meow, see you in the next life!" Yinghuo Gongyi said.
"roll!"
…
In the dark passage, the only sound was the cold water droplets falling from the ground.
Layers of frost spread on the soles of the feet.
Thumb thump!
Lin Jianxing was a very gentleman, gently supporting Lin Linglin as she walked on the cold ice.
"Ah~"
Lin Linglin slipped slightly and failed to stand firm. Lin Jianxing quickly grabbed her slim waist.
The two looked at each other.
Lin Lingling's face immediately turned red.
"I bother!"
Suddenly, a childish voice came from the front.
"Don't you know how to fly? If you're slipping here, who are you kidding? My boss is definitely not as coquettish as you when he's in love. He tears his pants and gets in straight away!"
Lin Jianxing's eyes narrowed and he looked into the distance.
At the end of the field of vision, a black cat was lying on the ice rock, holding its head with its paws, looking at them sleepily.
Lin Jianxing was stunned.
It looks a bit familiar.
In his surprised gaze, the black cat rubbed his eyes, glanced at Lin Jianxing, and immediately said, "Oh no! Aren't you the one who kicked my boss's balls to pieces! Ah!"
It screamed, lowered its tail to protect its balls, turned around, folded its legs, and ran wildly with a scream.
"My balls! My balls! Have mercy!!"
This guy's acting skills are so exaggerated that Li Tianming felt like vomiting after watching it.
However, this does not affect Lin Jianxing's success.
He knows best how much he wants to trample Li Tianming to death.
"This is Lin Feng's companion beast!"
When he said this name, the sword energy in his eyes instantly gathered into an ocean.