Lin Zhiyu was unusually calm. He cupped his hands and thanked him, then turned to look at Lin Hu and said softly: "Brother, let's go. I want to see the changes within the clan."
The white-haired old man's expression was solemn and majestic. At this moment, he changed from his previous easy-going attitude. A terrifying aura swept through the entire secret room, causing it to tremble violently and even collapse.
Under this pressure, Lin Hu bent his legs to the ground and his body trembled. Lin Tian's face turned pale instantly, and a strong sense of crisis surged out, like a scourge, raging in his heart.
"Dong Dong!" Lin Tian's heart was trembling wildly. The old man's strength was unimaginably strong. His instinct and intuition were telling him not to provoke such a person.
"Senior, if you use such despicable means to threaten, then bring Lin's body back!" Lin Zhiyu's voice turned cold, his eyes showed cold murderous intent, and he clenched his fists tightly, showing an unyielding will until death. After birth, the spiritual energy turned into a terrifying vortex in front of the fist, and the power of heaven and earth was also attracted by it.
"Why?" The white-haired old man had an expressionless face. He waved his hand, and a golden dragon shadow about ten feet long appeared. The dragon's roar captured the soul, and the evil aura was shocking.
As soon as it breathed out, the situation changed, and the dragon's breath turned into a terrifying golden sword and stabbed Lin Zhiyu.
Lin Zhiyu stepped forward and danced his arms, which also produced a bright golden light. The blood in his body burned and his aura was rising crazily.
"No... don't!" Lin Hu stared at the figure and roared sadly. He could see that although Lin Zhiyu's aura became violent, the essence of life was passing away, and he had never heard of this secret method. .
Lin Zhiyu punched out, but did not block the terrifying sword. The sword seemed indestructible and stabbed down from his left shoulder, but was caught by his right hand. The sharp sword light penetrated all holes and stabbed his right hand to the bone. appear.
The sword clanked, but it never struck, and was firmly grasped in his palm.
"Ignorance! Do you think you can catch it like this?" the white-haired old man scolded. This blow was comparable to the peak power of Blood Soul, but it would be a bit fanciful for him to block it.
The blood in Lin Zhiyu's body was still burning, and his breath was still rising, as if there was no end.
"My life is up to me...not up to you!!" Lin Zhiyu roared, a loud rumbling sound exploded in the secret room, and an extremely terrifying golden shadow condensed behind it. At this moment, he was like the emperor who dominated the world, and he could not help but A generation.
Even when the white-haired old man looked at the phantom, his eyes became frozen and he said in a trembling voice: "You opened that door?!"
At the same time, Lin Hu and Lin Tian were shocked. They naturally understood what the old man was referring to, but nothing was more shocking than seeing it with their own eyes.
"Zhiyu! Don't be impulsive. If you don't die, our clan will prosper!!" Lin Tian's eyes also showed determination. He had never been as shocked as he was at this moment. He decided to fight to the death to save his life.
He stood up and walked towards the white-haired old man. A cold light flashed, and the green sword in his hand clanked.
Even if he kills someone with his sword, he still has to buy Lin Zhiyu some time to escape.
"I come!"
Lin Hu's body moved, and the shadow of a giant tiger several feet long appeared behind him. The tiger roared in waves, showing the domineering wind of the king of beasts.
The white-haired old man was slightly moved. He saw unprecedented blood cohesion in this group of people.
"Ping"
The golden shadow behind Lin Zhiyu clamped the sharp sword, and the terrifying power directly shattered it like the heaven and earth were created.
The white-haired old man's breathing was slightly stagnant, looking at the figure, he sighed helplessly.
"Why don't you come with me?" What he promised was to be a disciple of the Mantle. In the outside world, countless monks could not get a registered disciple despite knocking their foreheads, but in this small place, they would be rejected!
"Your way is not suitable for me." Lin Zhiyu said coldly and decisively.
Lin Hu and Lin Tian were also shocked. They did not expect to be rejected by him for this coveted opportunity.
"How do you know this?" The white-haired old man looked at Lin Zhiyu and said, "I admit that everyone's path is different, but the road comes from the same source. What you learn from me is not only the Dharma, but also my lifelong understanding of the law. The enlightenment of Tao.”
Lin Zhiyu was deep in thought, then he stared at the white-haired old man and said indifferently: "I have made up my mind!"
The white-haired old man seemed to be thinking something in his mind and asked, "Is it because of them?"
Lin Zhiyu was startled, but he quickly recovered, walked forward, and helped Lin Hu up.
However, Lin Hu's eyes showed disappointment and he said sternly: "Zhiyu, don't act out of emotion!"
In his opinion, this kind of God-given opportunity is something that others cannot get even if they pray for ten thousand years.
"Lin Zhiyu, think about it again." Lin Tian walked forward, and now he was persuading him as the patriarch.
Lin Zhiyu raised his head and glanced at him, then walked out the door without saying a word.
The white-haired old man was extremely conflicted at the moment, thinking about whether he should lower his face and beg him.
If anyone familiar with him is here and sees the expression of the white-haired old man, he will definitely be very excited.
After thinking about it, the white-haired old man stopped Lin Zhiyu, sighed and said: "I am afraid of you, so I will protect you for three years. During this period, if you have any questions about practice that you don't understand, you can ask me for advice! Three years After that, you make the decision.”
Lin Tian's whole body was shaking wildly, and his mind was roaring. He didn't expect that the senior expert would offer such conditions. You know, having a super strong man by your side for three years is definitely a luxury benefit. After all, in addition to being safe, , some high-quality elixirs, exercises, and magic weapons may be given to you one day when he is in a good mood!
"No need!" Lin Zhiyu refused without hesitation, and at the same time, he quickened his pace.
"Senior, do you want me to give you some advice?" Lin Tian looked at the white-haired old man and asked.
"No, do you know who planted this hundred poisonous zombies on him?" the white-haired old man said.
Lin Tian thought for a moment and said: "Twenty years ago, Zhiyu stepped into the ancestral tower and was controlled by the human-faced locust tree. After that, he became what he was before."
"Take me into your clan tower." The white-haired old man stepped out without asking any questions.
Lin Tian thought in his mind, finally gritted his teeth and nodded, walking forward to give him directions.
…
In the center of the Lin family, the ancient clan tower towers into the clouds. Its whole body is wrapped in hazy spiritual energy. From a distance, it looks like a natural gauze covering it.
At this moment, the two people standing below were the white-haired old man and Lin Tian who had arrived.
The white-haired old man's eyes were like swords, penetrating the outer membrane of spiritual energy and looking at this simple stone tower.
He moved his hands in front of his eyes, and a halo of chaos appeared in his pupils. The halo rotated, and everything became clearly visible in his eyes.
"That's it!" The old man pointed at one of the thousands of stone statues carved on the tower. The stone statue exploded and countless stone fragments flew everywhere.
The clan tower was also violently shaking at this moment, while dark clouds were rolling above the top of the tower, and violent thunder rumbled. Clouds from all directions were seen gathering in the sky, and a terrifying figure appeared high above. At the same time, a wave of energy was released. Terrible smell.
The figure became larger and larger, stretching out dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, covering the sky, and the world became pitch black. At the same time, the illusory face also became solid.
Lin Tian looked up, but he was so horrified that he couldn't help but speak out.
"Ancestor?!"
