Boom boom boom boom-

In front of the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tomb, people shouted at the top of their lungs.

At that moment, no one looked at Lin Jie and the others with a cold face, but instead focused their eyes on their second-class Master Lin!

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Qi's eyes were red and tears were everywhere.

He took out a wooden sword, trembled and walked up to the altar!

He raised the wooden sword and pressed it on his lips and nose, pointing the tip of the sword towards the sky.

thump!

He knelt on the ground, tears falling like rain.

"Ancestor, I, Lin Laoer, have a thousand years to live!"

He pressed against the wooden sword, kowtowed three times, then raised his head and looked at the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tomb.

"In this thousand years, I will burn all my blood for Lin to repay all my compatriots who have high hopes for the old man today!"

Bang!

His forehead hit the altar again.

The sincere and heavy impact sound broke out from the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tomb!

Even outside, it is clearly heard.

Under the altar, Dong Shenyue bit her arm and did not cry, and was embarrassed in front of her grandchildren.

Perhaps only she understood what this moment meant to Lin Feng.

Not only did he return to the clan ancestral hall, but he had the opportunity to helm the Lin family.

It's even more that number.

Seventy-half percent!

"Grandpa conquered 75% of the people, and left 25% to me."

Li Tianming looked at the old man's thin shoulders and took a deep breath.

The overall situation has been decided!

Lin Jie, Lin Ziqing, Lin Yun and seven others had their faces blue and purple, one of which was twisted than the other.

Now, the old school clan ancestral hall has suppressed the number of people, and there are older generation souls like Lin Feng, and a peak-stage strongman like Lin Changkong!

The seven of them are completely incomparable!

They have to take the lead in any decision in the future.

This is equivalent to Lin Jie being kicked out of the core of power!

Although his expression is the most calm, in fact, the most distorted person here is him.

Once upon a time, Lin Qi was his leader and the leader of the precepts of the previous generation. He became an ungrateful wolf and opposed Lin Qi every time.

Why?

Because he is familiar with Lin Yi.

He knew that the reason why Lin Feng was able to achieve great success was because he had one of the most important qualities.

That is, tenacity!

Lin Jie knew even more that Lin Qi could not agree with his ideas.

So, from the beginning, he didn't want Lin Feng to come out again.

But Li Tianming is so eye-catching.

This is where Lin Jie shouted today.

Seventy-half percent!

This number made Lin Jie feel cold all over.

Even his fifth sword vein has 20% of people who want Lin Qi to come back!

What happened?

He himself doesn't understand.

"Lin Yun, Lin Ziqing, you are back so quickly. At the entrance of the ancient gods, you privately represent the clan ancestral hall and give our Sword God disciples to the clan's stupid things. Next, in the clan ancestral hall, everyone will slowly figure it out with you!" Lin Changkong said.

"What?"

"What did these two do such a thing?"

"No wonder Lin Feng said they wanted to be dogs! This is too doggy. Lin Feng finally survived the Wuliang duel. The Wuliang duel was proposed by Shen Xi himself. Who would he blame him for his death?"

"They actually took the initiative to give Lin Feng to the clan? My God..."

Outside the Ten Thousand Swords God Tomb, there was a burst of noise.

"Don't let go of nonsense without evidence and falsely accusing my father!"

The third vein leader Lin Xiaoyun stood up and walked towards Lin Changkong.

Lin Wuyi next to him is also protecting Lin Ziqing.

Their father and son, mother and daughter are particularly similar, and have the same virtue.

Lin Changkong was about to say something else, but Lin Changkong had already stood up at this time, so Lin Changkong closed his mouth and sent Lin Qian to the front.

In fact, he also respects Lin Yi.

Facing hundreds of thousands of star gods and hundreds of millions of Lin clan practitioners, Lin Feng announced for the first time after returning to the clan ancestral hall.

He said: "I have a decision to ask the clan ancestral hall and to inform everyone."

"Second Master, please tell me." Lin Changkong said.

Lin Feng greeted him and asked Li Tianming to come to him.

He pressed Li Tianming's shoulder and faced the public, saying, "After returning to the clan ancestral hall, my energy will be focused on contributing to the entire clan. I am already unable to manage the Second Sword Crane."

"So, I asked the clan ancestral hall for advice and wanted to pass the position of the master of the second sword meridian to my grandson Lin Feng!"

"As a disciple of the Sword God and as the number one in the list of the Little World Kings, although he is young and only a hundred years old, I believe that he can hold up this burden!"

Wow!

There was another uproar.

Inside and outside the Ten Thousand Swords Shenling Mausoleum, everyone looked at each other in front of each other.

"Lin Feng is very righteous, and with the second master's personal guidance and the care of Grandma Dongshen, he will definitely be able to support the banner of the two meridians!"

"He is the one who wants to revitalize our sword god Lin family in the future, and he should also get more training and learn more responsibilities!"

"So, I agree with Lin Feng as the second master!"

Lin Xiong was the first to speak.

"The Second Master has been the master of the pulse for too many years. He was ridiculed by some juniors for being old. I think, don't let the Second Master continue to 'embarrass'. It just so happens that there are suitable descendants now. I agree."

Another clan ancestral hall member said.

This person is the current master of the first sword vein, Lin Chongyao, the eldest son of the dry sword vein!

His words implicitly sarcastic jokes caused everyone to laugh.

As for who had laughed at Lin Feng's age, most people heard it at that time.

That is naturally Lin Xiaoyun and Lin Wuyi!

"I agree!"

"I agree."

Finally, Lin Changkong nodded and expressed his approval.

"Lin Feng is an expectant child. His three wives are all geniuses. No one can imagine their future."

"Why can't such a child become the leader of his lineage at around one hundred years old?"

With his words, there are eight people.

Other people's opinions are not that important.

In fact, if Li Tianming was not young and Jianmaimai was responsible for inheritance, there would be no need to ask for instructions on the clan ancestral hall.

If most of the clan ancestral halls agree, then this matter will convince the public!

"Then... from today on, my grandson Lin Feng will be the master of the second sword meridian and a disciple of the sword god."

Lin Yi announced.

Li Tianming smiled.

He said: "Dear elders, Lin Feng will follow the teachings of his grandparents and do his best to do his best for the Second Sword Crain."
To be continued...