Bright Era

In the sea of ​​anger, thunder was flying in the sky. The osmanthus tree and their devouring of several artifacts has reached the final juncture. The victory shield and the spear full of thunder entanglement are only the last core part that is still fighting. After swallowing these two artifacts, every leaf of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree contained tremendous power of thunder.

These amazingly lethal thunder powers were stored by the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and what bombarded Lin Bule just now was just a very small part of the huge thunder power. But after all, it was the Thunder from a top-grade artifact. After the condensation and enhancement of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the power of this Thunder was astonishing. If it weren't for Lin Qi to let his subordinates show mercy, Lin Bule would have been split into one. Group coke.

A quarter of an hour later, under a hill on this big island, an old man's angry roar came from a large manor.

At the same time, Lin Qi had followed Lin Sanxiao up the cliff, and took a huge snow-white bird to a quiet valley more than two hundred miles away. This valley is surrounded by dense forests. Among the towering ancient trees, a number of exquisite wooden buildings have been built. Some buildings look extremely old, but there are extremely powerful magic circles sheltering these buildings, allowing them to survive the long years. Keep it intact.

There are at least one hundred thousand such intricate buildings in the huge valley. Even if there is only one person in each wooden building, there are also one hundred thousand people of the Linhu clan stationed here. But Lin Qi saw many people coming in and out of the building, and that number was more than one.

Lin Sanxiao led Lin Qi along a huge boulder-paved road in the middle of the valley, and countless people laughed and greeted Lin Sanxiao as he passed. Lin Sanxiao also called them brothers and sisters with a grin. Anyway, as long as everyone looks about the same age, it is just a rant from brothers and uncles.

Lin Qi only felt the horror for a while, because among these big guys, he clearly saw several characters in the ancestor portraits of the Black Tiger family. Those people are the ancestors of the Black Tiger family 20 or even 30 generations ago. And Lin Sanxiao also called them unreasonably brothers, and the two sides seemed to be completely free from the **** between generations.

The donkey muttered in a low voice from the side: "Looking silly? Looking dumb? Recognizing them? They are all violent madmen, a bunch of bastards! You have to understand that there is even an era of destruction in this valley. The surviving ancestors of the Lin family, even if they gave birth to a new generation in 30 years, tens of thousands of years, the Lin Hu family has multiplied thousands of generations!"

A very strange look at Lin Qi, who looked terrified, and the donkey whispered: "The Lin Hu clan is really not very particular about the generations. Not only the Lin Hu clan, but also the other ancient clan! If you want to divide the generations by the year the Blood Qin Empire was established, the people of the tribe over the past ten thousand years can be regarded as a great era!"

After a pause, the donkey groaned: "From the early days of the dark calendar recognized by the Western Continent to the establishment of the Blood Qin Empire in the Eastern Continent, the tribe born in this period of time is considered a great era."

"Then it's from the early days of the destruction calendar to the early days of the dark calendar. This is a big era. But in this period, the old immortals, they basically don't show up. And in the era of destruction before the calendar, the ancestors of the end of the destruction should There are still two or three who survived, but the people who were in the early stages of the Great Destruction, are all dead!"

"Can live so long!" Lin Qi gasped! If calculated in this way, then Lin Sanxiao and the ancestors of the first 20 or 30 generations of the Black Tiger family are called brothers, then there is really nothing to worry about. It has been passed down for more than a thousand generations, and even more. How do you let these ancient people call their elders? Just mix it up in a mess!

Walking all the way to the middle of the valley, when Lin Sanxiao saw two middle-aged men wearing black clothes with a slightly old face, Lin Sanxiao, who had been grinning, dropped his hands and stamped Lin Qi's fiercely. Click on your toes, and then respectfully bowed to the two middle-aged men sitting on the side of the road: "Two ancestors, how did you meet them in person?"

The middle-aged man with his scalp on the left was shaved, and the middle-aged man who spoke like a bronze bell snorted coldly, "Those little furry kids, are you doing good?"

Lin Sanxiao snorted coldly, and he said in a low voice: "A junk with a very young generation in the Law Enforcement Hall wanted to stop Lin Qi, and then Lin Bule took his group of soft-hearted children and grandchildren and went. But The waste whose name I forgot was badly hit by the donkey, and Lin Bule was knocked down by Lin Qi!"

The eyes of the two middle-aged men opened wide in astonishment, and Lin Qi felt that his whole body was shocked. The eyes of these two middle-aged men could not tell what was going on. They looked like ordinary people, but their eyes were very clear and very clear. , They just glanced at Lin Qi, Lin Qi had the illusion that his body was torn apart by four bright lights.

"Good baby, great!" The man who spoke with a smile smiled, "I am your number one..."

Having said this, the old man's face blushed. He murmured and calculated with his fingers. The other middle-aged man waved his hand and smiled softly: "What's the matter? The ancient tribes. It’s too uncomfortable to count this generation, passed down from generation to generation, who remembers it? And there are those who are very young but very high, and there are those who are quite old but very young, how long will it be counted? ?"

Standing up, the man nodded to Lin Qi: "We are the left and right temples of the Tiger Temple. We are dedicated to offering incense to our ancestors. Isn’t it uncomfortable to pick up the generations? Anyway, we are your elders. That's right."

Another man gave up his efforts to clarify the relationship between himself and Lin Qi. He stood up angrily, rubbed his scalp and smiled: "I am the Zuo Miao Zhulin Prison Wind, he is the Right Miao Zhu Lin Lei, you It’s not important to call us a temple wish!"

Lin Qi just smiled, he solemnly saluted these two family ancestors whose generations were too high to describe.

"Let’s go, first go to the Tiger Temple to pay homage to the ancestor of the family, and then, now the ancestor of Tiger Valley, I want to see you." Lin Yufeng smiled happily, and then waved to Lin Sanxiao: "Go busy. It’s your own. You just came out of Jueyu. Although you have gained some benefits, you have also hurt your vitality. Go and rest quickly."

After a pause, Lin Yufeng glared at Lin San and smiled fiercely: "The thing that Lin didn't like, I'll tell you later. That guy reported to the elders and said that you couldn't help it, so that he was seriously injured. , Even an exquisite blood swallow that has been obtained is lost, and I want to punish you severely!"

Lin Sanxiao's body suddenly swelled, two hot airs gushing out from his mouth like two white dragons, and the blue veins under his skin jumped up one by one, hissing angrily: "He has a face to say If it weren’t for me to lay down my life to save him, this idiot who wanted to increase his power of the exquisite blood swallow would have been besieged and killed by a group of birdmen! In order to save him, I also suffered the three swords of the eight-winged birdman, almost even me I'm stuck inside, does he have the face to say that?"

Lin Prison Lei sighed softly, "Let's just go to the elders to confront him afterwards. In short, he can't be too presumptuous if there is an ancestor in charge."

Lin Sanxiao turned away with a sullen face, and while walking, he cursed the tribe named Lin Buxi with a thundering voice.

Lin Qi quietly looked at Lin San laughed and trembled with anger, and then he sighed deeply: "It seems that the tigers are not in harmony!"

Lin Yufeng and Lin Yulei were silent for a long time, and then they nodded at the same time: "Yes, the tigers are not harmonious. Except for this tribe of clan blood, as well as the first, second, fifth, seventh, and ninth The clansmen of the seven branches, the eleventh, and the twelfth, are still reliable. Are the clansmen of the other five branches, hey!"

"If you are sick, you must be cured!" The **** who squatted on Lin Qi's shoulder chewing carrots grinned: "Those who are disobedient must be killed!"

Lin Yufeng and Lin Yulei glanced at the two rabbits in surprise, and then they both shook their heads and sighed: "The law passed down by the ancestors of the family is there. The people of the tiger clan are strictly forbidden to mutilate their clan. If anyone dares to kill each other, he Clan punish it!"

Lin Qi's eyes flickered, and with that said, he had completely destroyed the tiger clan's ancestral training. The corpses of Lin Huai and the others were already in ashes, and this was Lin Qi's own hand on them. But Lin Qi killed with confidence, he didn't think he was wrong at all.

Suddenly, Lin Yufeng shouted in a deep voice: "The third line of clan, a group of people have disappeared in the Western Continent. Is it your hand?"

Lin Qi looked at Lin Yufeng in'extremely shocked', and he yelled'extremely shocked': "Who said it was me who made the move? How could it be me? I was in the Western Continent, thinking about making money and hoarding supplies. Who said I killed Kill them? I haven't even seen my family members!"

Lin Qi's voice was aggrieved, and his soul fluctuations perfectly presented the ripples that a pure boy who was wronged and wronged should have. Lin Prison Wind and Lin Prison Lei couldn't find the slightest omission from Lin Qi's body. The two looked at each other, and then slowly nodded, with a smile on their mouths.

"It's not you. In this case, no matter what they say over there, they won't be able to hurt your hair!"

Lin Yufeng sighed softly and shook his head helplessly: "If they hadn't gradually mastered the supply of family materials over the years, all materials must pass through their hands, why should we always be criticized by them?"

Lin Qi coughed a few times, he looked at the two great temple ancestors in amazement: "The materials of the family are controlled by them? Who are them? Lin is not happy with them? Lin is not happy with them? The people behind them control the family. Supplies?"

The old ancestors of the two temples looked a little ugly, they were silent for a while, and then slowly nodded.

"The family has a large population, and daily cultivation consumes countless medicinal materials and other rare things. The family suppresses the absolute domain and consumes countless resources. Even the consumption of various weapons is several times more than the daily consumption of any empire!"

"The clan of the clan bloodline, as well as the other clans who obeyed the clan line's instructions, we are all pure warriors. We only know that we should follow our ancestral precepts to suppress the territories and prevent the cruel monsters from entering the world. We are really not good at collecting and arranging various materials, so..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support. Is my biggest motivation.)

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