The clan ancestral hall, the core of Lin's power, was built on the edge of this battlefield.

In other words, the battlefield is the front yard of the ancestral temple.

Today, the clan seizes the lineage. All the martyrs witnessed it together. Before the decisive battle, more than a dozen people in the ancestral hall knelt on the futon, chanted words, prayed to the ancestors, and reported the replacement of the lineage of the two veins to the ancestors.

After that, a group of people looked solemn and offered incense one after another.

In the ancestral hall, there are bursts of incense.

Among them, Li Tianming has only seen Lin Jie with one arm and white eyebrows, and the fat and burly six pulse "Lin Xiong".

Lin Jie's face was solemn, while Lin Xiong's face was gloomy. His dark eyes contained a deep irritability. Even when he offered incense, his hands were very heavy.

No one spoke in the whole ancestral hall. It seemed calm. In fact, the atmosphere had already reached the extreme of explosion.

A lot of sneers and anger are hidden in the bottom of my heart.

When they were about to explode, they looked at the door.

At the door, an old man sat on a wooden chair, his head tilted, looking at the endless sea of people ahead, as if he had fallen asleep.

His skin looks the same color as the dead tree, as if it would melt into the Loess at any time.

From his direction, you can see everything in the clan battlefield.

Lin Xiong came out from the inside and stood beside him. Looking down, the old man couldn't open his eyes, but the eyes under his eyelids were still trembling and in a trance. It seemed that tears were hazy.

"Time... Generation, has changed."

The old man spoke these four words hoarsely.

"Yes, the children forget their hatred and have their own ideas. Brother Hu, lost to the times. " Lin Xiong said.

"Lose..."

"I wish he could be decent today." Lin Xiong said.

Eighty percent of the two vein families agreed to take the lineage.

This is no longer respectable.

Behind them, Lin Jie and several others looked at the two figures, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously aroused a sneer.

……

Wow.

When Li Tianming ordered a family of six to come out of Lin's small ship, tens of millions of Lin's children gave them a way to the battlefield.

After they appeared, the battlefield, which was just noisy and talked about one after another, fell into silence in an instant.

On both sides of the road, many men, women, old and young stood together and watched their family.

Most of these people have two veins.

Because it is the second vein clan that seizes the line, they are allowed to watch the war on the spot. Other veins, as long as they are not high-level figures, can basically see more carefully at home through the projection of the battlefield.

Even countless Lin's children and clans stationed on the dark star can watch the war through the border!

Only Er Mai's own family can personally witness it, which leads Er Mai's lineage for tens of millions of years to the end.

Countless martyrs!

Including the Taixu sword devil and the "forest devil", they have been the masters of the two veins and are all direct ancestors.

Now, it ends in Lin Yu.

For Lin Yu, the owner of the second pulse, the feelings are undoubtedly complex.

Even if it is only the middle-aged and young generation, they have witnessed the strong and prosperous era of Lin Yu, so they can't laugh and abuse in front of them.

However, this kind of silent "gaze" without sympathy also makes people tear their hearts and lungs.

Fortunately, Lin Yu has made psychological preparations.

He didn't want to join the war yesterday, that is, he didn't want to face the "gaze" of these tens of millions of compatriots.

Actually!

As long as they appear here, it means that Lin Yu has not abstained today, which means that there will be a battle whether he wins or loses today!

From the eyes of the second pulse compatriots, we can see that in fact, many elderly people hope Lin Yu won't come today.

If you don't show up and don't show up in the future, you won't lose face. It can be regarded as retaining the final dignity.

Come on, that's hard to say.

It's too late.

But there are more humiliating.

"Alas..."

Finally, someone couldn't help looking at their family, looked complex and sighed.

This disappointed sigh is actually the sharpest sword, which can penetrate into the heart more than any ridicule.

"Grandpa."

Li Tianming took his arm, smiled at him and said, "don't panic. Judging from my years of experience, this situation is a god level cushion for hitting the face. Every disappointed sigh will eventually turn into a cold breath."

“……!”

Hearing this, Lin Yu's face jerked, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Waste, half free and easy as your grandson?"

Dong Shenyue swears and swaggers. He straightens his back among countless sighs.

If she really cared about other people's opinions, she would have left Lin Yu Long ago.

"Grandpa is not free and easy, but he loves his family, second pulse and relatives too deeply. If you don't love, how can you be sad? "

Li Tianming said.

Today, Lin Yu let them down.

However, er Mai also disappointed Li Tianming.

Disappointment will only cause his rebellious psychology.

Although he can still laugh, in fact, the fire in his heart has been burning madly for a long time.

In this way, their family of six passed through this "death level" channel of disappointment and sigh and came to the "battlefield of Lin's ancestral hall"!

In fact, this is just an ordinary sea area of wuliangjian sea.

Because it is in front of the ancestral hall and behind the mausoleum of wanjian God, it is endowed with sacred and thick moral meaning.

"Here we are."

Not far away, Lin Wuyi and Lin Xiaoyun are the hosts of today's clan.

They are smiling.

"Two old people, hard work." Lin Wuyi smiled softly.

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her.

Li Tianming ordered his family of six to stand in the battlefield and wait for their opponents to come.

Audience, hold your breath.

Lin Bao, his son Lin Huan and Lin Xiaogui hid in the audience and looked at them silently.

At the moment, Lin Yu, as the head of the family, stands in front.

Immeasurable sword was swept by the sea storm, which made his black sword robe hunting sound. His thin body seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time.

Who doesn't sigh with such a thin body and family?

Perhaps this is the twilight of heroes.

Any cat or dog can take a bite.

Any small character can be disappointed and sigh at him.

All this is the fire pouring into Li Tianming's chest.

"It is reasonable to say that as a challenger, Lin Jiao's first department should arrive first." Humane.

"I don't blame them. The six members of Lin's family came early."

"A family of six... It's ironic. Lin is a member of the same clan, and 1683 people are listed in the genealogy. "

Just when people began to talk and compare again, another protagonist appeared today.

Buzzing, buzzing!

Second pulse compatriots, make way for a larger channel.

From a distance, a team gathered thousands of people. They came to resist the sword with great momentum. They formed a sword array. They were powerful and powerful.

From the look in their eyes, they are confident and proud. They are extremely satisfied with the "prosperity of people" and are very complacent.

Therefore, no one will sigh at them at all. The eyes of the audience add brilliance to them.

"Alas, really, it's time to 'change the dynasty'."

This sentence is hidden in the hearts of too many people.

Buzzing, buzzing!

A large family headed by Lin Nan, Lin Lang and Lin Weijian entered the battlefield in order. Although they were huge, they were not aggressive and looked particularly decent.

"Second master!"

Among all the attention, Lin Nan came to Lin Yu with more than 1000 people.

"Kneel!"

Just when people thought he was going to provoke, he looked solemn and took thousands of people to kneel neatly in front of Lin Yu.

WOW!

They knelt very neatly.

Including Lin Nan, they kowtow to Lin Yu.

"Lin Jiao's children have seen the pulse master."

Of course, they are all on the sea, so they don't have to kowtow on the ground. Just pose.

Such a scene surprised and puzzled the audience.

Their eyes turned to Lin Nan.

The grey robed Lin was embarrassed, kowtowed three times in a row, bowed his head in a neutral voice and said in a loud voice, "second master, please forgive me! Today's clan seizing the line is not because ermai denies Erye's achievements. As we all know, Erye's ancestors led ermai's disciples to inherit for thousands of years. Erye also worked hard all his life and made contributions, which makes all ermai's children grateful and remember forever! "

Speaking of this, he raised his head, looked at Lin Yu with sad eyes, and continued: "however, er Mai is in a dilemma today. My second master and my people are deeply helpless. Today, Lin Jiao's first generation, entrusted by the ancestral hall of the clan, carries on the wishes of the five veins, and makes more than 60 million compatriots of the two veins trust and entrust them with important tasks. Although the act of seizing the line will damage the reputation of the second Lord, it is too heavy! Our family is also a member of the second pulse. We are duty bound to rise and fall of the second pulse. We can only comply with the hearts of the people of the second pulse and seize the line here. Please understand us, the second pulse and the Lin family! "

"I believe that the people of the second pulse will always remember the work of the second master, let alone his love for the second pulse. My Lin Nan family will also give the second master the greatest respect. If you are lucky enough to win the line, you will also take the second master as the goal, inherit the heart of the second master and recover the second pulse! "

Lin Jiao spoke this paragraph with high passion, with both voice and emotion and tears.

After listening to this paragraph, I can see their kneeling posture

Lin's children were immediately moved.

Moved by their sentiment, spirit and pattern.

Everyone in the two veins looked at each other and was too excited to speak.

"Lin Nan, have a heart."

"Gave Lin Laoer the greatest dignity."

"They all knelt down. What else can they do?"

"The second pulse has them. Really, there is hope."

All these words did not come out of Li Tianming's expectation.

He can only say that the other party is very clever.

Kneel down and uphold justice... For what?

Of course, it was first to occupy the moral commanding height, wash away their Lin Jin's "conspiracy to usurp the throne", lower their posture and win over the people.

Therefore, when the masses were moved by Lin's boldness of vision, he had succeeded.

At this time, Lin Yu is despicable even if he accepts the war.

"Please forgive me, sir!"

Lin Nan kowtowed again.

"Please forgive me!"

Lin Jiao, a department of thousands of people, kowtowed neatly.

The scene was spectacular.

The two pulse compatriots were deeply infected and burst into tears.

Just then, a discordant voice sounded.

"All kneeling children, have you finished kowtowing? Get up and fight after knocking. I'm in a hurry. "

That's too abrupt.

The heroes were so angry that they turned around and saw that the speaker was Li Tianming.

"I count three times. After three times, those who kneel are my grandchildren."

Li Tianming smiled.

His words transferred all the pressure on Lin Yu to him.

He helped grandpa hold on.

So, the next moment, the overwhelming curse swept over him.

It's just that he didn't respond at all.

The battle of seizing legitimate rights, of course, starts with the least important, that is, the "battle of young talents".

"Grandpa, grandma, you stand back."

Li Tianming replaced Lin Nan and became the protagonist of the battlefield. As soon as he waved, his wife and concubines guarded him.

Then, he stood up one after another with his fingers, and said, "don't just act, give ten people, and get away from the others."