Wuliang Sword Sea, clan ancestral hall.

There were eight members of the clan ancestral hall, who remained silent and watched two disciple battles from within the sword god Lin family.

There were waves of sounds outside. Now the Lin family members of Wuliang Sword Sea were all shaken and quarreled about the outcome of the battle.

The sea of ​​infinite swords is noisy.

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

After Lin Jianxing left, everyone still didn't say anything for a long time.

Until the end, Lin Xiong, who was tall and strong, cheered and said, "Send his family out, it's good to educate! I haven't seen him for years."

As Lin Jianxing's grandfather, Lin Yun said calmly: "It has nothing to do with upbringing. If you are not as good as others, you have to recognize it."

"Brother Yin is right. When the ancient god ring is gone one day, you can say the same when this kid slaughteres his fellow disciples."

"It's a pity that so many people in the Lin family have eyes and can think about it by themselves. It's so dark that it can't be washed white."

Lin Xiong said.

"There is no need to exaggerate. Jianxing's character is so good. I know the best of being a grandfather. Really, your granddaughter is just not as skilled as others."

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he bent his lips and smiled teasingly.

"A good sentence is not as good as a person! No matter what ancestral teachings or precepts are needed, a sentence of 'Skills is not as good as a person' can trample on ancestors... This is what members of the clan ancestral hall can say casually? It seems that the world has changed."

Lin Xiong himself will not be angry if his granddaughter is out.

However, being sent out by one's own family is really disappointing.

If allowed, he would want to beat Lin Yun to pieces.

But he knew that if Lin Yun was making a quibble here, the Lin clan members outside had their eyes and could make their own judgment.

Lin Jianxing's move is not overdoing, and the masses have their own conclusions.

"Let's say less."

Lin Changkong raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

"Indeed, it's useless to say more. Some people will only stare at their descendants. Turn a blind eye and double standards. They don't even look at who is robbing the gains of their disciples of the same clan."

Lin Yun rolled his eyes and said.

"You are so shameless. Are you a concept of fighting for treasures and deliberately getting someone out? Lin Feng did not hurt Lin Linglin at all." Lin Xiong said gloomyly.

In occasions like clan ancestral halls, every conversation requires restraint.

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

Lin Yun wanted to say something, "Lin Changkong" interrupted: "Lin Feng is indeed OK in this regard. I didn't expect that he would make such rapid progress. Xiao Lin Shenyang's eleventh level is no match for him... The former 100-year-old tyrant has turned out that his combat power talent is already the upper class of the Lin family, second only to the infinite genius."

His words made Lin Yun's face cold.

He thought that Li Tianming took the initiative to attack Lin Linglin would be a chance for them to take down Lin Changkong.

Lin Changkong made a timely speech and praised Li Tianming, basically stopping his words.

It made it difficult for him to get in.

"This child performed well. He actually broke through several levels of realms in the ancient god Jinnei, and his speed was terrifying. If he really said this, it was because of 'accumulating strength', then his future should be able to move forward."

"After all, the two generations of kings will never pass on their inheritance."

Lin Xiong took the conversation and praised Li Tianming.

"hehe."

In the clan ancestral hall, someone sneered.

"Come on, he is the same age as Jianxing. When he sees Jianxing, wouldn't he go around? If you really count it, Jianxing is not the top of this group of people. Lin Feng's road is still far away. As a disciple of the Lin family, without Jianxin, the road will naturally become narrow when he reaches the realm of order."

"When Lin Mu became a star god, both his comprehension ability and cultivation speed were amazing. In the end, he was surpassed by countless disciples?"

This was not what Lin Yun said, but an old woman from Lin’s family beside him.

"No matter what, if we want to achieve something on the list of the Little Realm Kings, we have to look at Jianxing and the others." Lin Changkong said.

He praised Li Tianming for his character and Lin Jianxing's strength, and he did not offend him at both ends.

I'm afraid no one knows his true thoughts.

The sound outside was very loud, and you could vaguely hear criticism of Lin Jianxing!

The disciples from all sides of the Three Meridians and Six Meridians even had disputes due to quarrels.

Lin Xiong could also hear some shocked and confused words about Li Tianming's rapid progress.

"A hundred-year-old disabled man is the first impression. He is deeply rooted in everyone's heart. If you want to collapse, you have to take it step by step. I hope this child is really like he said, with the glory of Lele and strive for a good ranking!"

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

Even though Lin Xiong knew that the Little Star Realm had no qualifications to compete in the face of the Realm of Order, he still formed certain hope for Li Tianming because of his many magical wonders.

After this battle, most of the hatred and mockery brought by Lin Mu's identity as the son of Lin's son had been eliminated at least in the sword god Lin's Wuliang Sword Sea.

Perhaps, this is what Lin Mu expected.

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

If others knew what Lin Xiong was thinking at the moment, he would definitely laugh out loud.

How could the Lin family’s change be related to a ‘son of jokes’?

However, Lin Xiong still felt that this child had a belief that other peers did not have at all.

"He came out of the low-level world, so he must have enough sense of smell!"

...

Soon after, many members of the clan ancestral hall left.

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

"Everything."

Lin Yun stood up and stared at him.

"Brother Yin, please tell me." Lin Changkong said.

"The tenth person on the World King List exists. I want to see you in a few days." Lin Yun said.

"Chichun."

Lin Changkong lowered his head and said these two words.

"Well, it's him. He is about your age." Lin Yun said.

"Okay."

Lin Changkong looked at the tomb signs on the high ground and said lightly: "If they can negotiate according to my proposal instead of unilaterally setting rules for us, I can also negotiate. I can even help convince the old-school people."

"oh."

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment.

...

Over the ancient god’s capital!

Under the infinite boundary monument!

A golden giant sword was inserted into this dark and vast earth.

It is the Tianjun-level star sea god ship "Lingxiao" from the Sword God Lin family.

Inside the Lingxiao number.

The huge golden halls are empty.

Only there is only one person in the main hall where the hilt is located.

It’s Lin Lingxiao!

He stood in the hall and just saw the picture of Lin Linglin.

Buzz!

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

Lin Lingxiao's eyes remained unchanged.

He turned around and sat down on a high seat, then looked at the depths of silver fog in front of him, and said:
Chapter completed!