The core of the power of the Lin family, the "Clan Hall", was built on the side of this battlefield.

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

Today, the clans compete for the throne, and all the martyrs witnessed it together. Before the decisive battle, more than a dozen people in the ancestral hall knelt on the cushion, muttering words, praying to the ancestors, changing the two direct lines, and reporting them to the ancestors.

After the incident, a group of people looked solemn and burned incense one after another.

In the ancestral hall, there were incense.

Among them, Li Tianming has seen only Lin Jie with one-armed white eyebrows, and the obese and burly six-veined "Lin Xiong".

Lin Jie's face was solemn, while Lin Xiong's face was gloomy. There was a deep irritability in his dark eyes. Even when burning incense, his hands were pinched very heavily.

There was no one talking in the entire ancestral hall, and it seemed calm, but in fact the atmosphere had already reached the extreme.

A lot of sneering and anger are hidden in my heart.

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

At the door, an old man was sitting on a wooden chair with his head tilted, looking at the endless sea of ​​people in front of him, as if he was asleep.

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

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

Lin Xiong walked out of it and stood beside him. When he looked down, the old man couldn't open his eyes, but the pair of eyes under his eyelids were still trembling. In a trance, tears seemed to be hazy.

"Time... era has changed."

The old man said these four words in a hoarse voice.

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

"lose……"

"I hope he can order decent today." Lin Xiong said.

Eighty percent of the two-merid families agreed to compete for the clan's throne.

This is no longer decent.

Behind them, Lin Jie and a few others looked at the two figures, and sneered unknowingly.

...

Crazy.

When Li Tianming and his family of six came out of the Lin ship, tens of millions of Lin's children in front of them gave them a passage to the battlefield.

After they appeared, the battlefield was full of heated and discussed, and in an instant they fell into silence.

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

Most of these people are from the second meridians.

Because they were fighting for the throne of the two clans, they were allowed to watch the battle on the spot. As long as the other clans were not high-level figures, they could basically watch more carefully at home through projection on the battlefield.

Even countless Lin family members stationed on the Star of Wanjian Shang Alliance, who are divided into tribes, can watch the battle through the barrier!

Only the family members of the Two Mechanism can personally witness it on the spot, which led the two Mechanisms to the end of their tens of millions of years.

Countless martyrs!

Including the Taixu Sword Demon "Lin Mo", they have all been the masters of the two meridians and are all direct ancestors.

Now, it's all about Lin Feng.

For Lin Yi and everyone in the second meridian, the relationship is undoubtedly complicated.

Even if it is just a thousand-year-old Chinese young generation, they have witnessed Lin Feng's prosperous era, so they cannot laugh or insult in person.

However, this silent, invisible sympathetic "gaze" is also heartbreaking.

Fortunately, Lin Yi is mentally prepared.

He didn't want to join the war yesterday, but he just didn't want to face the "gaze" of these tens of millions of compatriots in the two races.

actually!

As long as they appear here, it means that Lin Feng did not abstain from the right day, which means that there will be a battle whether it wins or loses today!

From the eyes of the compatriots in the second meridians, we can see that many older people hope that Lin Feng would not come today.

If you don’t appear or show up in the future, it won’t be embarrassing, and it will be considered as retaining the last dignity.

It's hard to say when you're here.

It's already gone to peace.

But there are even more humiliating ones.

"well……"

Finally someone couldn't help but look at their family, with a complicated expression and sighed.

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

"grandfather."

Li Tianming held his arm, smiled at him, and said, "Don't panic, based on my years of experience in showing off, this situation is a god-level prelude to the face. Every sigh of disappointment will eventually turn into a breath of cold air."

“…!”

Hearing this passage, Lin Feng twitched his face and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Barewell, is there half of your grandson free and easy?"

Dong Shenyue cursed and swung her swaggeringly, and stood up straight and moved forward with countless sighs.

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

"It's not that my grandfather is not free and easy, but that he loves his family, his meridians, and his relatives too deeply. How can he be sad if he doesn't love him?"

Li Tianming Dao.

Today, Lin Yi disappointed them.

However, the two meridians also disappointed Li Tianming.

Disappointment will only arouse his rebellious mentality.

Although he can still laugh, the fire in his heart has been burning wildly.

In this way, the six of them passed this disappointment that could be called "death level" and sighed, and came to the "Lin Clan Ancestral Hall battlefield"!

In fact, this is just an ordinary sea area of ​​Wuliang Sword Sea.

Because it is in front of the ancestral hall and behind the Thousand Swords of the Divine Tomb, it is given a sacred and profound meaning.

"Here you come."

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

They had smiles.

"Thank you for your hard work, two old men." Lin Wuyi laughed softly.

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her.

Li Tianming and his family of six stood on this battlefield, waiting for their opponent to arrive.

Audience, hold your breath.

Lin Bao, his son Lin Huan, and Lin Xiaogui were all hidden among the thousands of viewers, watching them silently.

At this moment, Lin Yi, as the head of the family, stood in front of him.

The storm swept across the sea of ​​Wuliang Sword, making his black sword robe roar roar roar roar, and his thin body seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time.

With such a thin body and family, who doesn’t sigh?

Perhaps, this is the hero's late life.

Any cat or dog can take a bite.

Any small character can be disappointed and sighed at him.

All of this was the fire that poured into Li Tianming's chest.

"In theory, Lin Zuo and his team should have arrived first as a challenger." Humane said.

"It's not their fault, Lin Laoer's family of six came too early."

"A family of six... is really ironic. Lin Huo's family has 1,683 people in the genealogy."

Just as people started to talk about and compare again, another protagonist today appeared.

Buzzing!

The compatriots of the two meridians have made a bigger channel.

From a distance, a team gathered thousands of people. They came with swords, with great momentum and formed a sword formation, with great power and great spirit.

From the eyes, they are confident and proud, very satisfied with the "prosperity of the people" and are very satisfied.
To be continued...