Wuliang sword sea, clan ancestral hall.

A total of eight clan ancestral hall members remained silent and watched two battles among disciples from the sword God Lin family.

There were bursts of noise outside. Now it was the Lin's children of immeasurable sword sea. They all shook and quarreled about the result of the battle.

The boundless sword sea is noisy.

Even so, the clan ancestral hall is still very quiet.

After Lin Jianxing left, they still didn't speak for a long time.

Until finally, the tall and powerful Lin xiongle gave a shout and said, "send your family out, good education! I haven't seen it in years. "

As Lin Jianxing's grandfather, Lin meteorite's face was expressionless and said plainly, "it has nothing to do with education. If you are not as skilled as a person, you have to recognize it."

"Brother Chou is right. You can also say that when the old God ring is gone and the boy slaughters his fellow disciples."

"Unfortunately, so many people in the Lin family have eyes and can think for themselves. Black can't be washed into white."

Lin Xiong said.

"There's no need to go online. I know the nature of the sword star best when I am a grandfather. Really, your granddaughter is just inferior to others. "

Lin meteorite finished, the corners of his mouth bent and laughed with teasing.

"What a sentence! Your skills are inferior to those of others! No ancestral precepts or commandments can be used in the internal affairs of the Lin family. A word "less skilled than a man" can trample on the warning of his ancestors... This is what members of the ancestral hall of the clan can say casually? It seems that the world has changed. "

When his granddaughter is out, Lin Xiong himself won't get angry.

However, it was really chilling to be sent out by his family.

If allowed, he would like to beat Lin meteorite's face.

But he knew that despite Lin meteorite's sophistry, the Lin people outside had eyes and could judge for themselves.

Lin Jianxing's move is not too much. The masses have their own conclusion.

"Say less."

The ninth sword pulse Lin Changkong raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

"Indeed, it is useless to say more. Some people just stare at their children and grandchildren. Turn a blind eye and double standards. I don't want to see who robbed the harvest of fellow disciples. "

Lin meteorite turned over his white eyes.

"You are really shameless. It's a concept to compete for baby and deliberately make people out? Lin Feng didn't hurt Lin Linglin. " The forest bear said gloomily.

On such occasions as ancestral halls, every dialogue needs restraint.

Otherwise, with his temperament, he would have started to scold.

What else did Lin meteorite want to say? "Lin Changkong interrupted:" Lin Feng is really OK at this point. I didn't expect him to make such rapid progress. Xiao Lin's Shenyang level 11 is not his opponent... The once centenarian waste son, the original combat talent, is already the top of the Lin family, second only to the welterweight talent. "

His words made Lin meteorite's face cold.

He thought that Li Tianming's initiative to fight Lin Linglin would be an opportunity for them to win Lin Changkong.

Lin Changkong spoke in time to praise Li Tianming, which basically broke his words.

It's hard for him to cut in.

"The boy did really well. Unexpectedly, he broke several levels in the ancient god's base, with an appalling speed. If he really says so because he has "accumulated a lot and made little progress", then his future should be able to go up. "

"After all, two generations of kings will never inherit blindly."

Lin Xiong answered and praised Li Tianming.

"Ha ha."

In the clan ancestral hall, someone sneered.

"Come on, he is the same age as Jianxing. When he sees Jianxing, he doesn't walk around? Really, sword star is not the top of these people. Lin Feng has a long way to go. As a Lin disciple, he has no sword heart. When he reaches the realm of order, the road will naturally be narrow. "

"At the beginning, before he became a star God, Lin Mu was amazing both in his comprehension ability and cultivation speed. Are you finally surpassed by countless disciples? "

This is not what Lin Yue said, but an old Lin woman beside him.

"Anyway, if Lin wants to make achievements in the small world king list, it depends on the sword stars." Lin Changkong road.

He praised Li Tianming's character and Lin Jianxing's strength. Neither side offended him.

I'm afraid no one knows what he really thinks.

The sound outside is very loud. I can vaguely hear the criticism of Lin Jianxing!

The disciples of the three and six veins even had disputes because of quarrels.

Lin Xiong can also hear some words of shock and doubt about Li Tianming's rapid progress.

"One hundred year old loser is the first impression, which is deep in everyone's heart. If you want to disintegrate, you have to do it step by step. I hope this child will really strive for a good ranking with Lele's glory as he said! "

"After all, his' vision 'ability is really incredible!"

Even though Lin Xiong knew that Xiaotian Xingjing was not qualified to compete in the face of order, he still formed a certain hope for Li Tianming because of his many miracles.

After the war, the hatred and ridicule brought about by the identity of Lin Mu's son, at least in the boundless sword sea of Lin, the sword God, has disappeared.

Perhaps this is what Lin Mu expected.

"If the child is really amazing enough to wash away the shame brought by his identity, brother Hu and his wife will have a chance to stand up and save Lin's family..."

If you let others know what Lin Xiong is thinking at the moment, he will laugh dumbly.

How can Lin's change be related to a "son of jokes"?

However, Lin Xiong still feels that the child has faith in his eyes that other peers don't have at all.

"He was killed in the lower world, so he must have enough sense of smell!"

……

Soon after, many clan ancestral hall members left.

In this dark corner, Lin meteorite and Lin Changkong were left.

"The sky."

Lin meteorite stood up and stared at him.

"Brother meteor, please say." Lin Changkong road.

"The tenth one on the list of world kings exists. I want to see you in a few days." Lin Chou said.

"Chi soul."

Lin Changkong bowed his head and said these two words.

"Well, it's him. About your age. " Lin Chou said.

"OK."

Lin Changkong looked up at the tomb plates and said faintly, "if they can negotiate according to my proposal instead of unilaterally setting rules for us, I can also talk. I can even help convince the old school. "

"Oh."

Lin meteorite was stunned.

……

Over the ancient capital!

Under the boundless boundary pillar!

A huge golden sword is inserted into the dark earth.

It was the "Lingxiao" that came from the sword God Lin's Tianjun Xinghai divine ship.

Inside the Lingxiao.

So many golden halls are empty.

There was only one person in the main hall with the sword handle.

It's Lin Lingxiao!

Standing in the hall, he just saw the picture of Lin Linglin.

Buzz!

In the main hall, a silver mist filled the hall.

Lin Lingxiao's eyes remained unchanged.

He turned back and sat down on a high seat, then looked into the silver fog ahead and said:

"Little demon, I haven't seen you for a long time. I still like to be funny."