Chapter 1301

"Little master, why?" When Wei Ziliang heard Lin Qian's words, he was stunned, wondering why he would die if he came?

Can't you step into it? Is there any danger to yourself in this house.

Or is it the younger sister who hates herself and lays a killing?

It doesn't make sense. I have a good relationship with my little sister. Why?

"You must have had a very good relationship with her, didn't you?" Suddenly, Lin Qian said, "this is the reason. If you come, you will die."

"Go in and you'll know."

Then Lin Qian looked at Yuan Jingtian and motioned to him to lead the way.

Yuan Jingtian was also puzzled. He didn't know why, so he took the lead to step into it.

Yuan Jingtian came to the back yard and went into the bedroom first.

In the room, elegant and simple, but the materials are top-notch, all of which are beneficial to cultivation and the ability of tranquility.

On the bed of the bedroom, there lies a famous woman. Although she looks pale, it is still hard to cover up her beauty. Quietly closed his eyes, as if asleep, can hear the sound of its gentle breathing.

Moreover, it can be seen that Wei Ziliang's eyebrows are similar to Wei Ziliang's, and fools can see that they have a certain relationship with each other.

On the other side, Lin Qian could see a picture hanging in the middle of the room. As like as two peas in the house,

is standing on the front of a house with his hands folded.

Lin Qian recognized at a glance that this man was his father, Lin Di. He was dressed in black and looked at him sternly.

In front of him, kneeling two people, as if to accept emperor Lin's admonition.

Two men and a woman, Lin Qian is understand, want to come to this man and a woman, is Wei Ziliang and Yu Xin.

"This painting..." Looking at this painting, Wei Ziliang fell into the memory, as if he was personally on the scene, "it's really nostalgic, ha ha."

"Little master, the content of this painting is that I took my little sister and secretly went out to play for some time. As a result, I met the ghost beast. When I was defeated, I hurt my little sister."

"Later, my little sister was cured by her master, but she also punished us, admonished us that if we could not achieve our cultivation, we would run around at will and could not calm down." Speaking of this, Wei Ziliang sighed, "that was the scene at that time."

Lin Qianmo as like as two peas, and his face is suspicious. "Is the scene the same as the one painted?"

"That's right."

"So who painted this painting?" At this point, Lin Qian suddenly asked curiously, "I remember you don't seem to be good at this thing. My father's impression is that you are not good at it."

The painting in front of us is obviously the hand of everyone, which contains the meaning of Tao. At least the painter is the soul warrior who understands the Tao.

"This painting is not painted by Xin'er. It's just that after she was injured, she got a gift from one person. At that time, her injury had not completely broken out." When Yuan Jingtian said this, he also frowned, "I don't know who sent the painting, but someone sent it."

Hearing this, Lin Qian's face was puzzled: "the meaning of this word can nourish your wife, which is good for her injury, but it only has the effect of containment, which can't cure the root cause."

"Without this painting, even if you use it as a precious elixir, you can't protect her."

Lin Qian's words shocked yuan Tianjing. He was afraid and patted himself on the chest. Fortunately, I didn't lose the painting at that time

At that time, he received the painting for no reason, which made yuan Jingtian feel strange. He thought that there was some ghost that he didn't want to take to his wife and intended to destroy.

Just at this time, Yu Xin went out of the room, saw the painting, and quickly put it away.

And I mentioned to him for the first time that she was adopted and brought up in the past. This scratched man is like a father.

The man in the picture is also his elder brother, named Wei Ziliang.

"However, Xin'er really adores him. What's the origin of the man you used to follow?" Yuan Jingtian couldn't hide his curiosity when he looked at the portrait. "He let Xin'er admire him so much that he thought that there was nothing he couldn't do."

"But I haven't heard his name."

Hearing yuan Jingtian's words, Wei Ziliang sneered: "it seems that my younger sister didn't tell you the identity of the master. If you knew who the master's father was, you wouldn't think so."

"Oh, who is his father? Is he famous?" Yuan was puzzled and looked at Lin Qian.

Since he is the son in the portrait, isn't the father of the portrait his grandfather?

However, Wei Ziliang did not speak directly, but looked in the direction of Lin Qian. Naturally, we have to ask his permission for such a thing.

"No matter, what if someone knows it? If someone really dares to reach out to me, he will never come back." When it comes to this, Lin Qian is full of confidence.With the bottom card in hand, you will have no fear.

"The ancestor of the human race is the father of the master and His Majesty's grandfather." When Wei Ziliang opened his mouth, Yuan Jingtian's eyes gradually widened and opened his mouth. Looking at Wei Ziliang in front of him, he looked shocked and couldn't believe what he had heard.

Is Lin Qian's grandfather the father of the man in the painting?

The revered existence of all ethnic groups, the legendary figure, the ancestor who led the rise of the human race!

Such a character, who can only be heard and seen in the legend, appears in front of him. He even doubts that he is not dreaming.

But see, Wei Ziliang that serious look, really so, the other side did not deceive themselves.

There's no need. What's the advantage of lying about this kind of thing?

"It's just, it's terrible." When he said that, Yuan Jingtian held his head in his hands and turned around in the same place. Up to now, he still dare to believe it. He felt that it was too strange and beyond his normal cognition.

And at this time, Wei Ziliang also came to the bedside, looking at the lying little sister.

His face became dignified gradually, and finally he sighed: "so it is, your majesty. I understand why you say I will die when I come."

Following emperor Lin for so long, Wei Ziliang learned a lot, and his vision was much higher than that of ordinary Jiu tianshengling.

Yuan Jingtian couldn't understand what was wrong with his wife, but Wei Ziliang could see it.

It was only when he knew the reason that he knew why Lin Qian had said this before.

"Brother, do you see why?" Yuan Jingtian, who was on the side, asked quickly, but his face was not pretty. "But why do you say you will die when you come here?"

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