Chapter 2117

After Lin Jianxing shouted these words hysterically, the whole person collapsed, and then looked at Li Tianming, laughing and crying.

In addition to his laughter, the whole wanjian God mausoleum was silent.

However, Li Tianming can clearly feel that when the word "Lin Mu" appears in the Zuling mausoleum, countless violent storms are brewing around him, and soon the world is expected to be overturned.

Looking at his eyes, they began to become hot.

"This man, his name is Lin Feng, because he accidentally broke into the private manor of a cultivator named 'gongshuding', and was caught by gongshuding and asked him to report his identity. Gongshuding never thought that he had revealed the identity of Lin Mu's son! In the world, no one will call himself the son of Lin Mu! "

"In addition, please look at his appearance, his arms, his behavior of living with foreigners... All this, without words or blood verification, can prove that he is the son of Lin Mu! Perhaps no one thought that Lin Mu would leave his children before he died, but this man's existence is hard evidence! "

Lin Jianxing talked for a long time.

"It's the so-called father's debt and son's compensation. Now, I'll send the son of Lin Mu to the wanjian God mausoleum, and ask your elders to make a decision in front of your ancestors!"

Lin Jianxing said that the whole wanjian God mausoleum was still dead.

"Look up."

A cold, low and irresistible voice sounded in Li Tianming's ear.

Li Tianming sipped his mouth and did it.

Everyone is looking at his face, his arms, and even his soul.

Hoo!

Many strong men took a cold breath.

"This appearance... Is hard evidence."

"The only difference is white hair! White hair, wait, who's his mother?! "

"Impossible. If it was her, how could it fall into our hands!"

"Also..."

"But it is undeniable that he is the son of Lin Mu."

"Cheap seed, even left cheap seed, and was brought to Zuling. Heaven spared who, ha ha!"

"Calculate the time, the child is at least 100 years old, but his body doesn't even condense the little sky star map. Such a cultivation talent, let alone the 'second sword vein lineage', is not even as good as our century branch of Lin family Just look at this talent, you will know whose seed it is! "

Countless messy sounds, like heavy hammers, hit Li Tianming's head.

He looked up, but his eyes were almost blinded by the sword light!

"Son of Lin Mu!"

Just as Lin Jianxing predicted.

Ten thousand sword God mausoleum, boiling.

Everyone stared at Li Tianming like a hundred thousand lions staring at a bug.

What they fear most is that if they are not careful, they will kill Li Tianming.

Often the more so, the more Li Tianming will not die.

However, capital crimes are inevitable, and living crimes are inevitable!

He clearly felt that, except that he could not move mustard, his body began to bear the terrible pressure from the 100000 strong.

Poof poof!

One mustard was overwhelmed and began to bleed and even explode.

All over his body, everywhere, he began to bleed.

Including eyes, nose and lips!

All black blood.

Sharp pain surged all over the body.

Even the green spirit tower can't be saved.

"How cruel! But as long as you don't die! "

Relying on this spiritual will, Li Tianming is ready to hold on.

He's really not scared!

He thought he could deny it. Unexpectedly, as soon as everyone saw him, they decided that he was the son of Lin Mu, and the sophistry lost its meaning.

This road, very unique!

He can only bite his teeth, endure and wait!

When his eyes were bleeding, he only saw two people in front of him besides Lin Jianxing.

These are two middle-aged people.

A man and a woman.

There is no doubt that they are at the peak of their cultivation, and their strength will be much stronger than the public defeat. They are definitely one of the leaders of Lin, the sword God.

The man in blue on the left is wearing a star sword robe and a dragon crown. His hair is tied together, and countless sword blades flow among them.

On the right is a woman in a purple dress, very elegant, with eyes like purple stars. On the long skirt on the ground, each tassel is a purple sword shape.

"The third pulse master, the seventh pulse master."

Lin Jianxing saluted them respectfully.

Sure enough, they are the top strong men on the dark star. They are all people who call the wind and rain in this boundless realm.

Their divine power and bearing shine like a constant Star source.

They stood very close to Li Tianming.

The reason why they are so close is to protect Li Tianming, because behind them, the heroes are angry. These are the "giants" of the sword God Lin. if they don't pay attention, they may crush Li Tianming.

From the king of the sun to everyone shouting, this drop is unbearable for ordinary people.

"Who is your mother?"

Asked the seventh pulse master in a purple skirt.

When she asked, Li Tianming was more relaxed. At least he could talk.

"I don't know. I'm an orphan. Maybe he's dead. " Li Tianming said.

The woman in purple skirt came to his ear, stared into his eyes and asked, "isn't it Yi Daiyan? On this dark star, only their family has white hair. "

Li Tianming shook his head.

The two top strongmen looked at each other.

"Illegitimate son."

The third pulse comes to a conclusion.

"At the beginning, I loved so much that I had illegitimate children. Ha ha." The seventh pulse master sneered.

"Two pulse masters, how to deal with him?"

Lin Jianxing asked eagerly.

The two of them look at Li Tianming again.

The seventh vein Master said, "don't do anything else for the rest of your life. Kneel to death in front of the mausoleum of the ten thousand sword God and make atonement for your father. Let's worship our ancestors first. "

"If you want to spit, you can spit at any time."

The third pulse master smiled.

"Don't, dirty spittle." The purple skirt woman said.

They turned around and issued orders.

"Worship the ancestors first!"

"Yes!"

Pop!

Li Tianming can't control his body.

Like a puppet, he was controlled and knelt down in the direction of wanjian God's mausoleum.

The key is that his back is like pressing a star sea divine ship.

The pressure from the high gods of the universe went deep into every mustard and made him bleed all over, especially a pair of knees.

Miserable!

"Don't cry, this is just the beginning. You have to do this all your life. You can't die if you want to die."

Lin Jianxing patted him on the shoulder and smiled cruelly.

"Maybe I still have a chance."

Li Tianming bit his teeth and grinned.

"Have a good dream."

Lin Jianxing passed him and headed for the crowd.

Their whole family is very gentleman, so no one looks at them from beginning to end. They only aim at Li Tianming.

The voices of them kneeling and singing praises to their ancestors came from the front.

All kinds of sacrifices go up in turn.

Li Tianming was at the end of the crowd, kneeling all the time. Blood splashed on the ground, dyed the soil below, and his knee had already been deformed.

"How does it feel?"

The fire changed its voice.

They used to play, but now their eyes are red.

"No feeling."

Li Tianming grinned.

"Don't you hold back?"

"There's nothing to hold back. If I can't compare with others, I have no right to speak. I can't die anyway... If I get lucky and have the chance to practice normally, I have to thank them. Without today's kneeling and these humiliations, I'm not motivated enough to force myself. Dark star... Very good, very challenging! "

"I'm afraid you're stupid. Now everyone thinks you're a dog."

The fire turned over the white eye path.

"Ha ha."

Li Tianming smiled.

Like a madman.

"Nothing. As long as you give me a chance to turn over, I will let these 100000 people see me who is different from today."

Today, he is silent, speechless and can only endure.

You have no right to say a word for yourself.

What's more uncomfortable is that because of the tight time, Li Muyang didn't make it clear, so he didn't understand what had happened!

But Li Tianming wants to change.

He clenched the black sand on the ground and was still under the overwhelming suppression. Even his eyes were dripping blood.

Embarrassment is not enough to describe.

"Suffering is the wealth of life. I earned it today."

Li Tianming bowed his head and was still laughing.

"Spiritual victory, cow!" Yinghuo despised.

"Shit, I'm like this. Are you still coming to fight?" Li Tianming vomited blood.

"I'm adding suffering to you, which is equal to increasing the wealth of your life."

“……！”

After their ancestor worship, they are expected to come and toss themselves endlessly.

Let alone a stable opportunity for practice.

Therefore, Li Tianming just wants to ask, there are no my grandparents in front of these 100000 people!

They are Lin Mu's regret

"Dad, you can't make me lose my pants!"

You have to keep some bottom!