"Lingo has good news and bad news. Which one do you want to listen to first?" Lin Hao's tone seems a little strange, don't know how to say things.
"There are so many things happened recently. Haozi, you'd better tell me the good news first to refresh me." Yang Lin gently rubbed his temple and said.
"The Lord has found it." Lin Hao thought for a while and found that he could only say such a sentence.
"Really Haozi? Are you kidding me? I've been looking for a lot of people for a few days, but I can't find them. I just told you that you found the owner within two hours? "
"Haozi, you really made a great contribution to our Vientiane gate this time." Yang Lin was overjoyed and said, "when you return to the headquarters with the headmaster, I will let him reward you well."
Compared with Yang Lin's excitement, Lin Hao seems very insipid, and even has a bitter smile on his face.
"Take it easy, brother Lin. there's another bad news you haven't heard." Lin Hao doesn't want to make him too happy. After all, it's a matter of great importance.
"As long as the door owner finds out, where can the worst news be? Brother, but it doesn't hurt to say so. " Yang Lin does not care at all said.
"The sect leader was besieged by the Dan Hall and the ten main gates. He died because he was too seriously injured." Lin Hao originally set up a thousand words in his heart, but he could only scribble out these two sentences.
As soon as the words came out of the phone, he fell into silence. Lin Hao didn't rush to wait.
"Yang Hao's voice was very low, but he couldn't break the silence
Lin Hao has completely recognized the deep pain in Yang Lin's simple sentence, which is also mixed with the feeling of being at a loss and not believing.
"Lingo, do you think I'll make fun of this kind of thing? The master of the gate is lying beside me now. He is dead! " Lin Hao sighed deeply and told Yang Linshu what Murong Wu told him.
Finally, the voice of Yang Lin wailing came from the phone, and his sad expression could play up Lin Hao from afar.
After ten minutes of crying, Yang Lin didn't know who was persuading him to look a little better.
"Haozi, you and murongwu will send back the remains of the sect leader immediately. In addition to the letter you said, the headquarters of our Vientiane gate is on Haiping island." Yang Lin said intermittently.
"Well, I know. Brother Lin, please forgive me. After all, people can't come back to life after death. I'll come as soon as possible." Lin Hao did not know how to comfort him.
After Lin Hao hangs up the phone, he sums it up with Murong Wu and finds a coffin to put Yi Tianxing's body in the void. Then they rush to Haiping island.
As for that place, Lin Hao and Murong Wudu have heard that it is a thousand miles away from Wanggang City, which can be said to be located on the edge of the Imperial Maritime Territory.
Before, Wanggang city originally wanted to build a strategic base there, but later for some reasons, it gave up. I didn't know that the island had fallen into the hands of Vientiane gate.
Under the roaring sea breeze, Lin Hao and Murong Wu stood side by side in the bow of the ship, looking at the beautiful scenery of the sea and sky, but they were not in the mood to enjoy it at this time.
A day and a night later, the boat slowly leaned against a shore. As soon as they got off the boat, they saw hundreds of people in white mourning clothes. They had been waiting for a long time.
The news of Yi Tianxing's death spread all over the Vientiane gate. No one's face looked very serious.
"Dare to ask, Mr. Lin Hao and Mr. Murong Wu?" The man at the head was extremely burly and slightly lowered his head.
"Yes, please. Who are you?" A surprise flashed in Lin Hao's eyes.
This man's cultivation is actually up to nine levels?
"I'm going to wait for you at the order of the Deputy headmaster. In addition, the Deputy headmaster is leading many adults to wait in Qiongyao Pavilion. Please come with me at once." With these words, the man turned his head and walked towards the island.
After walking for about half an hour, a group of people shuttled along the path in the forest. Lin Hao and Murong Wu were surprised to find that the environment here was very good. Except for the exotic flowers and plants, all the animals were rare birds and wild animals, some of which they had never heard of.
When he arrived at Qiongyao Pavilion, Lin Hao saw Yang Lin standing in front of him. At this time, he was sitting on a white jade chair with a feather fan and a silk scarf?
Lin Hao glanced one by one and found that the twelve messengers in the legend of the Vientiane gate, the six divine guards and the thirty-six law enforcement officers were all there.
Among them, he also saw several familiar figures, such as Mo invisible and Mo Qianxue, Ouyang Qian and yu'er.
At the same time, thousands of people at the Vientiane gate were also looking back and forth at them, especially when they found Lin Hao's unfathomable breath, some people could not help showing a touch of fear in their eyes."Good brother, I've had a hard time on the road!" Regardless of the difference of identity, Yang Lin quickly stood up and went to Lin Hao and hugged him tightly.
"Lingo, I'll bring the owner back." After separation, Lin Hao patted him on the shoulder: "you must have a psychological preparation!"
With that, Lin Hao snapped his fingers, and the heavy coffin fell to the ground.
Yang Lin's body was shaking violently, and his tears could not be controlled any more. He kept falling down from his eyes. He came to the coffin and began to cry.
Thousands of other people in the Vientiane gate all knelt down one after another and cried out in a chorus of grief, "master of the gate"!
After about an hour and a half, Yang Qianying walked up to him.
"Don't cry, my Lord
This is Li xinrou, Yang Lin's hairy wife.
Not only did she look gorgeous, but also she took care of Yang Lin. at the moment, her husband was so sad, and her heart was also very sad.
"The sect leader treats me like brothers. Without him, I would never have been Yang Lin today, but But how can he suddenly die? How can I not be heartbroken! " Yang Lin hugged the coffin tightly. It was a tragedy to cry.
At this time, Lin Hao gives Murong Wu a look and asks him to send the things that Yi Tianxing told him.
"Brother Lin, don't be so distressed. Master, when he passed away, he specially told me to give you these two things. He also said that you would succeed as the leader of the Vientiane sect after he had them." Murong Wu said slowly.
All of a sudden, everyone's attention was focused on Yang Lin.
He took the token slowly, opened the letter again and tried to read it aloud.
"I, the thirty sixth generation leader of the yitianxing Vientiane sect, was besieged by the Dan Hall and ten villains. I knew that my fate would not be long, so I wrote a letter to all my disciples one day."
"Yang Lin is the deputy head of the Vientiane sect. He is resourceful and ambitious. After I leave, he should succeed as the head of the sect. No one can disobey him."
"Secondly, the ancient Fengshen formation is in danger, and soon the protoss will come back, so I once again made a blood order that all the disciples of the Vientiane sect can only shed their blood, and they should not be humiliated and surrender, so that their ancestors will be shamed, or I will die in peace."
"In addition, I was badly damaged, and the Vientiane gate was cut off from the Dan Hall. Everyone must bear in mind that the ambition of the wolf in the Dan Hall is clear. You must develop well and accumulate strength. Don't seek revenge blindly!"
At the moment of reading the letter, Yang Lin knelt on the ground again, pushed it against his chest, and raised his head to heaven, shouting: "don't worry, master. I will follow your photos. Please go all the way!"
"Farewell, master!" All the members of the Vientiane gate on the scene yelled in unison.
Li xinrou helped Yang Lin up from the ground again.
Suddenly Mo intangible and another old man came out of the crowd: "the country can't be without monarch for a day, and the Vientiane gate can't be without owner for a day. I'd like to meet the new leader according to the photo of the former leader!"
Hearing this, the rest of the people knelt down and saluted Yang Lin respectfully. If the big Vientiane gate can't live without its leader, Yi Tianxing will die, so Yang Lin should also be in the upper position. This is human nature!
But since some people submit, there must be some people who are not convinced.
The three of the twelve messengers stood still, looking coldly at the token Yang Lin in his hand.