Chapter 1257

"Descendants, that's from the beginning of renzu to the last generation of his descendants, so..." When Lin Qian said this, he suddenly stopped.

The next moment, Lin Qian's face was also slightly embarrassed: "it seems that the last generation of grandfather is me?"

"The descendants of the Lin family, their grandparents and grandchildren, are right." Wei Ziliang on one side, after thinking about it, nodded.

After hearing this, Yang Lianxin's mind was shaken and he was shocked.

A great grandson?

Now this Terran is the grandson of that Terran monster, not the offspring of many generations later?

Age is not a problem. The character is so strong, and his offspring must be very strong. It's normal to have grandchildren near the end.

That Yan rulie, Yan Yifei, is also in the edge to a big jump.

They only think that each other is a descendant of the Lin family, maybe a descendant of their ancestors, many generations apart.

Who could have thought of the grandson?

In this way, Lin Qian's status is not ordinary. Once he is in the upper realm of immortals, his love is absolutely against heaven.

Yan Yifei also suddenly realized that he had met emperor Lin.

In his opinion, Lin Qian should be the son of emperor Lin in the lower world.

"Young master!" At this time, Yan Yifei yelled and lowered his head. "How to execute this man, I'll listen to you."

Lin Qian light looked at each other, chuckled twice: "kill, I own magical."

With Lin Qian's voice falling down, Yang Lianxin, who is kneeling on the ground to beg for mercy, is ready to fight with all his strength. Under this situation, he will fight to the death.

However, Wei Ziliang on the other side, faster than he imagined, appeared in front of him in a flash, reached out to gather the sword light and pierced the other side's Dantian.

The surging spirit smashes Yang Lianxin's Dantian from the eight pupil Protoss. Under the shock of the spirit, it rushes into each other's mind and destroys his soul.

Before he was dying, Yang Lianxin looked at Wei Ziliang with his eyes full of disbelief: "how can your strength..."

When he whispered these words, he died completely, leaving only his whole body.

Looking at the dead body of Yang Lianxin, Wei Ziliang didn't like it. He clapped his hands and looked very relaxed.

He can see that before his death, Yang Lianxin was shocked by his own state, and he was also very proud.

When he was seriously injured, he came into contact with Lin Qian's potion to recover. In addition, during this period, he was nourished by the potion of the Chinese Empire. He followed the prime minister Zhuge ming to practice, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, changing day by day.

If Wei Ziliang, the God of Wei in the past, was a member of the top soul warrior in these nine days, now he is worthy of the hegemony.

What he surpasses now is himself. What he surpasses now is all kinds of powerful enemies in that position.

Yan Yifei's eyebrows are also jumping. He naturally can see how terrible Wei Ziliang's strength is.

If it is their own on the words, I am afraid it will be a face to face on the other side won, the gap is too big!

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the things here, the things that our four nationalities are close to God Wei, will be conveyed. I'm afraid that the king's way in Xinjiang is..." When Lin Qian collected the corpse of Yang Lianxin from the ground and handed it to the Ministry of natural science and technology and the Ministry of medical science for research, the elder of the magic tribe of the four ethnic groups on the edge came forward and said.

In his tone, he was full of worry, afraid of big changes there.

Lin Qian waved his hand to reassure the other party: "I have a plan on the other side of Wang Daojiang. There's no need to worry. I really don't care about the Four Eyed people who are clowns. "

"At this time, delaying time and various arrangements will only make the war break out more smoothly. With the least time and the least loss, the thunder power won the two boundaries of the kingdom of Wang Daojiang. "

On the one hand, Yan Yifei was also surprised to see that the four ethnic groups called Lin Qian their majesty, and he understood that the other was not so simple, not rootless Ping.

He also heard about the change in the state of Wang Daojiang.

Now it seems that this matter has something to do with the little Lord, so it's worth pondering.

At the same time, Yan Yifei also brings Yan rulie and a group of elders to Lin Qian.

"Little Lord, thank you for your help." When he came to Lin Qian, Yan Yifei saluted respectfully and felt grateful, "if you have any assignment in the future, don't dare not follow it!"

Yan Yifei said these words from the bottom of his heart. He was a half footed man who was on the verge of death.

If it had not been for Lin Qian who gave him medicine to take, he would have completely recovered from his injury, not to say, he would even have made great progress, breaking the bottleneck for many years and entering a new situation.

To save his life and help him break through is equivalent to having a new parent.

In addition, Lin Qian's identity is that he is a descendant of his ancestors and his own little master, so he should obey his instructions.

There is Wei Ziliang to testify beside, this matter, must not have false.Moreover, he also saw the portraits of renzu and Emperor Lin himself. He could see that Lin Qian was so similar to them that he was carved in the same mold.

Identity, no mistake.

"It's just that if the identity of the young master is so exposed, there won't be any problem?" For the current situation, Yan Yifei is worried.

Lin Qian indicated that it was OK and said in a voice: "don't worry. Since I don't hide and tuck in, I have my own way."

"It's hard to be a big deal to be secretive and timid."

Yan Yifei nodded and understood. He also explained the current situation to the elders of his family.

After a thorough understanding of the situation, a group of elders are also gaping.

They know something about the origin of renzu and their family, but they didn't expect that the origin was so deep.

After the conversation, Yan Yifei was more and more shocked and knew a lot of things.

About the netherworld, about the four eyes spirit, and the characteristics of the netherworld, and so on.

When they knew the truth, they were all silent,

who could have imagined that the people of the netherworld had sneaked into their nine days and hidden around them.

Their purpose in these nine days is to plunder their talents and cultivate their own offspring from generation to generation.

In this way, they seem to be ignorant and kept in captivity for nine days.

When they grow up, they will be plundered by the nether race and become the nutrition of their young generation.

This kind of fact, who knows, is unbearable.

"Little Lord, the Yanjin people are willing to join the Empire, only to contribute their strength and strengthen the Empire. They will fight for the lost territory in the future and kill those bandits and drive them out!" After hearing everything, Yan Yifei's tone was firm.

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