It was another few days of happy time, and Lin Yun was still living like that, guiding Ya'er and the younger members of the family during the day, and training Ya'er at night.
At the same time, Lin Yun's cultivation level did not fall behind. After practicing the Tianming Eye, two days later, Lin Yun's cultivation level broke through the eighth level of the acquired world and reached the third level of formation master.
With Lin Yun's double breakthrough in cultivation and formations, Lin Yun also began to try higher-level formations, and successfully deployed a small spirit gathering formation, and also upgraded the family's defensive formations.
Three days later, as heavy snow fell from the sky, Linjiabao's annual meeting began.
On this day, Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at the sweet-sleeping girl lying in his arms. He couldn't help but smile. He gently put her on the bed, put on her clothes, and left quietly without waking Ya'er. go out.
When Lin Yun came out, he saw that the entire Lin family was busy. The annual meeting was very important to the Lin family, and no one dared not pay attention to it.
Lin Yun hurried to the meeting hall, where everyone gathered for meetings and set out to worship their ancestors.
When Lin Yun arrived, many people had already arrived. Lin Yun's father did not sit at the top, but sat on the first chair on the left.
"Yun'er, come here quickly and get ready. We'll set off when your grandpa comes."
Lin Yun's father waved to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun immediately walked to his chair and sat down, waiting for his grandfather's arrival.
After a while, there were more and more people, and soon the entire meeting hall and the square outside were crowded with people.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and Lin Yun's grandfather walked out from the screen behind the meeting hall and came to take the seat.
"Greetings to the old master."
Everyone saluted together.
"Okay, everyone is free of charge."
Lin Yun's grandfather said lightly.
After everyone stood up, Lin Yun's grandfather looked at the people outside and couldn't help but nodded slightly.
"Tianhai, are you ready for the ancestor worship ceremony?"
"Go back to father, everything is ready."
Lin Tianhai stood up and answered.
"Okay, let's set off and prepare for the ancestor worship ceremony."
"yes."
Everyone said yes.
Afterwards, Lin Yun's grandfather walked out of the meeting hall, followed closely by Lin Yun's father. Then, everyone followed in order of status and moved towards the ancestral hall.
After a while, everyone arrived at the Linjiabao Ancestral Hall.
This is a huge ancestral hall made of ebony wood. It is densely packed with thousands of spiritual tablets. The ever-burning lamp in front of the spiritual tablets emits a long candlelight.
"The sixty-seventh patriarch of the Lin Family Fort, Lin Mu, and the sixty-eighth patriarch of the Lin Family Fort, Lin Tianhai, will bring all the descendants of the Lin Family Fort to pay homage to our ancestors. Pay my respects."
Everyone knelt down and worshiped the spiritual throne.
"Goodbye."
Everyone bowed again.
It wasn't until after three prayers that everyone got up.
Later, Lin Yun's father took out a piece of paper, opened it, and began to read it aloud.
Roughly speaking, it is about how much population Linjiabao has increased this year, how much income there is, what amazing and talented people have appeared, and also talks about some of his shortcomings, begging his ancestors for forgiveness, etc.
After Lin Yun's father finished reading, he burned the message, hoping that the ancestors in heaven could see it.
"Offer the sacrifice."
Lin Yun's father shouted.
Then, fourteen strong men carried a huge iron cage to the outside of the ancestral hall, which contained a huge innate monster.
Lin Yun recognized it at a glance. This was the one that Lin Yun's second uncle ordered to catch alive the last time he went hunting in the Black Cloud Mountains with others.
At this time, this huge monster roared in the iron cage and hit the iron cage.
Lin Yun's grandfather took out his knife, walked to the iron cage, and swung the knife lightly, like lightning, and cut off the monster's head in one fell swoop, filling the air with blood.
Several people quickly went up and disassembled the monster. The head was placed in the center, and the remaining monster parts were placed around it.
"Sacrifice the ancestors."
Lin Yun's grandfather shouted again, and everyone knelt down and worshiped again, hoping that the ancestors would like this sacrifice and bless the Lin family fort with good weather and eternal peace and happiness.
The ancestor worship ceremony lasted until noon. Everyone returned to the hall to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner. Lin Yun had nothing to do at this time, so he returned to the yard. What he needed to prepare now was tomorrow's family competition. Of course, it was between juniors, and no one at the same level as Lin Yun was his opponent.
When Lin Yun came to the small courtyard, he saw Ya'er busy.
Lin Yun quietly walked up to Ya'er's back, immediately put his arms around Ya'er's waist, and picked her up.
"ah!"
Ya'er was obviously startled and screamed.
When she turned around and saw it was Lin Yun, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ms. sir, what are you doing?"
Ya'er said coquettishly.
"It's nothing, I just want to hug my Hao Ya'er."
Lin Yun said with a smile.
"Ms. sir, let me down. It's not good for others to see me."
Ya'er struggled to break free from Lin Yun's arms.
"Who is it? Who can come in at this time? Right!"
"Ms. sir, okay, stop making trouble, I'll go get you some food."
Ya'er avoided Lin Yun and walked towards the kitchen.
Lin Yun couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw Ya'er's figure as Ting Ting.
Suddenly I felt that such a day was very pleasant.
But Lin Yun quickly woke up. There were still many things he needed to do. The whereabouts of his mother, the strangeness of Qingyun Sect, and the danger of Zhou Zhilin still existed. Now was not the time to rest and relax.
After eating, Lin Yun held Ya'er and talked for a while, and then he came to his room, ready to sort out what he had learned and see what he should do next.
Cultivation is the eighth level of the day after tomorrow.
Sword Technique, Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, Four Seasons Sword Technique, and the first two styles of Four Seasons Sword Technique are already proficient.
Boxing skills, Ba Long Fist Xiaocheng.
Footwork, Feixian Step is perfect.
The artistic conception is the second-order sword intention, the second-order thunder artistic conception, and the first-order fire artistic conception.
There is no need to worry about weapon protection. With Tian Ming Eye and Qian Qi Bai Chang, he should be able to protect himself. However, Lin Yun is worried about Lin Jiabao. If someone takes action against Lin Jiabao, it will be troublesome.
"Do you want."
Lin Yun suddenly thought of something that he had almost forgotten. Then, with a faint smile, the family's worries disappeared.
The current situation is that Lin Yun must improve his artistic conception as soon as possible, otherwise he will easily be killed by others. What worries Lin Yun the most is Zhou Zhilin. Although there is no evidence, with his connections in Qingyun Sect, if he wants to It's too easy to frame yourself or something.
Another thing that puzzled Lin Yun was that his sword power was exposed, but not only Qingyun Sect did not respond, but the other four major sects also did not respond. It seemed like he was watching a show. This feeling of not being able to control the overall situation made Lin Yun very... uncomfortable.
"No matter what it is, I'm going to be the one with the knife in my hand."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he said firmly.
