Shh!
Li Tianming's silence was tantamount to a provocation to some people in the sword soul hall.
Lin, the sword God, is a clan that pays great attention to respecting the elderly. In any case, the younger generation needs to pay enough respect to the elders, otherwise it will be regarded as unfilial, disrespectful and of poor quality.
As a result, his action directly aroused the anger of many "people with a heart".
The more you look down on Lin Feng, you will naturally be angry at the moment.
But!
But the inheritance of Taixu sword devil fell into his hands!
This is enough to stir up the whole "immeasurable first business alliance".
Whoever it is, it will rise to the sky step by step.
In Li Tianming's hand, it's strange.
In the crowd, Lin Xiaoyun looked at several people in the picture. The hands behind him were directly pinched into purple.
His face, expectation, pride and pride have all been torn at the moment, and the wound has been sprinkled with salt.
All the compliments of the previous subordinates have now turned into satire.
"Brother Xiao Yun..."
Lin Wuyi stood next to him with an embarrassed face and didn't know how to comfort him.
Even, she almost vomited blood.
To tell the truth, today's grievance is even more serious than the day when Lin Feng's daughter-in-law slaughtered the daisy list.
The sword soul hall was silent for a long time. Only Lin Yu and Dong Shenyue laughed, especially harsh.
There are more people coming, but there are still some old guys of them. Congratulate them.
"The successor of the two elders is expected. The child gets the inheritance of Taixu sword demon by his ability. He may be able to revive the two veins in the future."
"There is a long way to go." Lin Yu sighed.
Because Lin Mu, the second pulse never recovered. As a father, while atoning for his sins, what he needs to do most is to make a comeback so that all the second pulse children can raise their heads again.
However, at this time, some people still have a strange way of yin and Yang: "the foundation of practice is the improvement of realm and the acquisition of order. No matter how strong Kendo is, it can only add to the icing on the cake, not help in the snow. "
"There is no little star in the sky at the age of 100. After the age of 1000, he and his peers will be in the sky and on the ground. At that time, even if the Taixu sword is recorded in his hand, it will be nothing but a show. What's the significance? "
Unexpectedly, the person who spoke was the seventh pulse master Lin Wuyi.
Her words have always been so sour.
"Oh, it sounds like you are questioning the inheritance of the ancestor of Taixu sword demon? Think he has a bad eye and chooses useless disciples? You are so brave, Lin Wuyi. Even Taixu sword demon dares to question it. " East god Yue said coldly.
Lin Wuyi quickly explained, "don't buckle your hat. I'm just explaining the facts."
"You just question your ancestors. Don't hide it. Everyone understands." Dongshenyue road.
Lin Xiaoyun hurriedly asked Lin Wuyi not to say more.
He said, "let's see. It's meaningless. It's useless. After a while, everyone can see."
"At least it's more useful than giving you a legitimate daughter, Lin Jianjia, isn't it? I have been practicing in the Seventh World of the ancestral soul world for more than eight years, and I lost to Lin Xiaogui, who is in the same vein. It really makes people laugh! "
"The Lin kid has no father, no mother and no guidance. His resources are all exchanged by merit. He can only practice in the fourth world of the ancestral soul world. This is better than your daughter. What do you have to boast about? Are you ashamed? "
Dong Shenyue was not polite at all in his aggressiveness. Every sentence directly killed Lin Xiaoyun's heart and made a volcano burst out in his chest.
However, Lin Jianjia was defeated, which is a fact that cannot be refuted.
"Lin Xiaogui is powerful and worth cultivating, but it has nothing to do with your 100 year old son."
Lin Wuyi muttered this sentence.
Speaking of Lin Xiaogui, there is some humanity: "the genealogy is bound. It's time to raise Lin Xiaogui's disciple level."
"She defeated Lin Jianjia on the ancestral sword monument. The genealogical boundary can record it. It is an effective duel. It should be no problem to integrate all aspects of data."
"I've been promoted, level five disciple."
"Level five... In fact, such disciples can go to the sixth world or above earlier. Unfortunately, if they were born better, they could be upgraded."
"Lin Feng's disciple level has also been improved."
When they heard this, they looked at the picture and saw that on the card of Li Tianming's children, the disciple level had been upgraded to level 2.
Level 2 disciple at last!
You can enter the fifth world of ancestral soul.
"How stingy of me to get such a great inheritance of sword formula?"
Li Tianming was speechless.
He estimated that at the age of 100, he still suffered a great loss in the judgment of talent.
As long as the realm is less than the peak of Xiaotian Xingjing, it is difficult for him to get rid of the identity of a hundred year old abandoned son, and it is difficult for him to continue to improve his disciple level.
"It's all right. I'm a legitimate son. One more is enough... How can I add it?"
Li Tianming ponders this question and meets Lin Xiaogui.
The ancestral sword tablet has been in hand. It's quiet around here. It's a hollow area under the ground.
The disciples on the sword tablet just now, including Lin Jianjia, were dumped nearby.
"Yo, you are a level 5 disciple. Congratulations." Li Tianming said.
"Congratulations. Second level disciple. " Lin Xiaogui road.
"Good fellow, you have nine tails?"
Li Tianming looked at the tail of the whip behind her and tried to grasp it.
"Stop."
Lin Xiaogui glared at him. The nine whip like tails gathered into one, shortened and wrapped around her waist.
Just like this, her eyes were distorted and she gave a slight cry of pain.
"What's the matter?" Li Tianming asked.
"My back hurts a little."
Lin Xiaogui said hoarsely.
"Injured by Lin Jianjia?" Li Tianming asked.
"No. It seems to be caused by blood changes. Before that, I had a tail and didn't have so many scales. Maybe it was just emotional and inspired something to come out. " Lin Xiaogui road.
"Let me see."
Li Tianming moved behind her.
Lin Xiaogui hesitated and agreed, because the pain behind her was so severe that it seemed that there were countless sharp needles sewing her flesh and blood skin.
The clothes behind her spread to both sides, and the pale skin appeared in front of Li Tianming.
This process is not beautiful, because Li Tianming saw at a glance that there were slight changes in her flesh and blood skin in the center of her back. That part of mustard was transposed and deformed, and finally presented a special pattern!
This is a dark red skeleton.
In the eye hole on the left, there is a snake.
In the eye hole on the right, there is a poisonous scorpion.
"It doesn't hurt."
As soon as the pattern stabilized, Lin Xiaogui said.
"More than one pattern."
Li Tianming gave her a detailed description. After listening, her eyes changed slightly.
"What's the matter?"
"I seem to have dreamed of this pattern." Lin Xiaogui said.
"Oh, that's amazing."
Li Tianming wanted to ask about her life experience, but on second thought, there are too many people to pay attention to on this occasion.
"How do you feel?"
"Nothing seems to have changed." Lin Xiaogui road.
"That's all right. Let's go."
Even if he gets the inheritance of Taixu sword demon, other Lin's children will not come to talk to him for the time being.
Some don't want to, some don't dare.
I dare not because Lin Jianjia is still here.
When the ancestral sword tablet disappeared, Lin Xiaogui let her go. Her partner had already flown out. She was the only one left here.
Lin Jianjia was injured by skin and flesh. She took internal and external application on the spot and used many top order God pills. The wounds pierced on her thighs, arms and abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Similarly, no one dared to approach Lin Jianjia, because her expression was too gloomy.
The long black and white hair spread out directly, making her look like a crazy woman, with a gloomy face like black water.
Even her weapon is still in her hand!
When Li Tianming left, he looked at her, rolled his eyes, patted Lin Xiaogui on the shoulder and said, "man, withdraw."
As soon as they turned around, there was a cold smell behind them.
Lin Jianjia came to them with dishevelled hair and a long sword in her hand. At the same time, she said darkly, "stop."
Unfortunately, Li Tianming is too lazy to care about her.
This kind of "genius" who can't afford to lose is the most difficult to deal with.
Just as they were leaving, they suddenly heard Lin Jianjia scream.
"Brother Jian, help me cut off her tail and don't leave any!"