Bright Era

Zongling Hall, this is the highest authority of the Tiger Clan.

Unlike the elders group, the elders group is only responsible for the tiger's daily operations, personnel management and other chores. Only the thirteen ancestors of the Zongling Palace can truly control the tiger's highest power. To be precise, the thirteen clan decrees, they have to any clan member--except for those ancestors who cannot be cultivated and whose generation is older than the clan decrees, they have mastered the life and death honor and disgrace of any clan member.

The quaint and solemn Zongling Hall is guarded by three majestic and tall peaks. Between the three peaks nearly ten thousand meters high, there is a circular stone platform arched several thousand meters high. The whole body is cast with gray-black metal. The completed hall is in the middle of the stone platform with a diameter of over 10,000 meters.

The square hall is gray and black. After countless years of wind and rain, the surface of the hall is still shiny. The hall with a height of no more than 20 meters is more than 1,000 meters long and wide, which makes this hall with ancient totem patterns carved all over it looks particularly depressing and dull.

Nearly a thousand physiques were stronger than barbarians, with their heads shaved and shaved, and the brawny men in heavy armor with big swords on their backs, staring at the big eyes like brass bells, lined up outside the hall without any movement. The breath of these big men was scorching and violent, and each breath was like a dragon's spit, but the breath of a thousand people actually set off a dull wind on the square in front of the hall.

When Lin Qi and the others walked to the square in front of the Zongling Hall, these big guys expelled a breath from their nostrils in a neat and uniform manner, so Lin Haiyuan and others next to Lin Qi shook their bodies at the same time, and they were almost knocked off by the gust of wind.了平台。 The platform. Lin Qi also felt the immense pressure contained in this violent wind, which was almost equivalent to the coercion brought to him by a sword aura that a half-god high-level swordsman had slashed with all his strength.

Suddenly countless magic patterns rolled in the air around the square, and there was a chaotic sound of'bang, click', and the large magic patterns were shattered by the wind, and this wind that was enough to razed the surrounding mountains to the ground suddenly dissipated and turned into The hot air flow scattered everywhere.

Then these big tigers guarding the Zongling Hall inhaled at the same time, and the air around the square was immediately pumped clean. Lin Qi only felt that his eyes were dark, and he could see nothing. This was not Lin Qi's illusion, but when these terrifying brawny breathed, all the magic elements in the square, including the light element, were swallowed clean by them.

There was no mercerization on Thursday and Monday, so where could Lin Qi's naked eyes see anything?

"Yes! These fighters are a bit interesting!" The Hall of Doomsday Apocalypse mumbled deeply: "The second stage?"

The voice of the osmanthus tree was full of surprise: "Yes, the second stage. It is very shocking to be able to see such elite fighters in this place, at this time! They don't seem to be guided very correctly. They rely on brute force to actually break through to the second stage!"

Longya sighed in a low voice: "Freak-level bloodline. I am curious, which bloodline inherited from this family? In my information, the adult with the surname'Lin' seems, it seems ... Well, is it him?"

Osmanthus and the others fell into silence at the same time, and then suddenly laughed at the same time as if suddenly realized, and then no longer made a sound. Lin Qi's face is a bit distorted. These old monsters who always like to sell Guanzi, don't they know that this will make Lin Qi very aggrieved, very depressed?

Just as the guards in front of Zongling Hall were busy, Lin Qi and others walked to Zongling Hall with difficulty.

Lin Haiyuan nodded broadly to the guards: "The other sect orders have all arrived?"

A few standing in front of the main entrance of the Zongling Hall, with their bodies burning like fire. If you scan their bodies with mental power, you can see where a small sun is tumbling and the big guy nodded and stepped away calmly. Up the road.

Lin Haiyuan sneered, he glared at Lin Qi fiercely, and then walked into the Zongling Hall gate with a huge tiger's mouth with his head high. Lin Qi shrugged, he casually tossed the giant dragon crystal core on his hand, and slowly followed Lin Zhentian and others into the Zongling Hall.

Just now at Lin Zhentian, Lin Haiyuan was greedy for the dragon crystal core that Lin Qi took out, and immediately raised Lin Qi's beating of the elders of the clan to the point where the tiger clan's life and death mattered. So he insisted on convening a decree meeting to discuss how to punish Lin Qi.

Lin Zhentian and the others were speechless as soon as the word "Zongling Conference" came out. Although they are among the thirteen elders who are responsible for daily affairs in the elders, the Zongling Temple is the highest authority of the tiger clan. They don’t talk about anything on weekdays, but once they appear, the entire tiger clan All people of the tribe must obey orders.

So Lin Haiyuan sent a signal to summon the clan orders to the clan order hall meeting, and Lin Zhentian and the others could only come here with Lin Qi.

Behind the metal gate with a thickness of Damish was a huge hall that was no more than 20 meters high and a thousand meters long and wide. There are no pillars in this hall, the gray-black ground, gray-black ceiling, gray-black walls, everything is gray-black. This made the people standing in the Zongling Hall seem extraordinarily small and felt extremely depressed.

Moreover, the air here is filled with a kind of palpitating power, and Lin Qi's soul power has been suppressed to a certain extent here. If it weren't for Lin Qi's soul to have reached the level of a lower-level god, ordinary people would not be able to use any spiritual power here.

A group of people walked forward slowly, the lights in the Zongling Hall were dim, but a few candlelights flickered in the distance directly opposite the main entrance of the main hall.

Lin Qi and others walked slowly to the flickering candlelight. On several ancient candlesticks made of bronze, a few candles with the thickness of thumbs were emitting a faint light. Apart from Lin Haiyuan, there were twelve elderly people sitting cross-legged. On a stone pier made of jade. Lin Haiyuan held his head slightly, strode to the stone pier on the far left, and sat down cross-legged with his head high and chest high.

Lin Qi carefully looked at the old people in front of him, the home of Lin Hu's clan, and apart from the clan of clan blood, there were twelve other clan lines. In this way, the entire tiger clan has thirteen clan decrees, that is, the clan chiefs of each clan. Together, they are the clan decrees, the highest authority of the tiger clan. They have the supreme power of adjudication over any clan.

Zongling will never intervene in the daily affairs of the family. They only appear when they sacrifice to the ancestors, sacrifice to the heavens, or when a tribe has violated the rules and precepts set by various ancestors. For example, if Lin Qi beat Lin Bule and allegedly killed Lin Buhuan, if the Hall of Law can handle Lin Qi, then Lin Qi will be dealt with.

But now Lin Zhentian and the others are protecting them. The three great elders shelter a young man at the same time. Even Lin Haiyuan’s decree cannot suppress the three elders with a single person’s power. The authority of Linghui made a ruling on this matter.

The thirteen ancestors sitting in front of Lin Qi now, except for Lin Haiyuan, who was comparable in size to the Titans, the other twelve old people were born with strange shapes, and their physiques were very different from ordinary people.

They are either as thin as wood, but their skin is shining with spar light; or they are short and short like dwarves, but with dragon scales looming under their skin; and an old man is born white as paper, but the whole body is constantly emitting a faint cold air Under his feet, there is a circle of magic rings that are no more than meters in diameter, but divided into seventy-two layers, each of which is extremely precise and delicate.

Only the old man sitting in the middle did not look much different from ordinary people.

It is about two meters and ten tall, with a bare bald head, bare chest and abdomen, and the upper body is densely packed with scars like carved out. The whole body's muscle knots are like the roots of an old tree, and countless fine blue veins on the skin are beating, and the whole body is full of terrible explosive power.

When Lin Qi saw this old man, he felt that he saw a huge volcano that could erupt at any time. It seemed that with a single thought, he could instantly destroy the world in front of him. Even the other twelve sects exuded terrible pressure, but this old man gave Lin Qi the strongest sense of oppression.

Even Lin Qi's keen and powerful soul instinctively perceives that this person sitting in the middle should be the ancestor of the ancestor of the lineage bloodline. He is strong enough to completely crush the other twelve ancestors. . In other words, if Lin Haiyuan and other ancestors joined forces, it was impossible for this ancestor to compete.

Taking a deep look at this quaint-faced Zongling ancestor, Lin Qi followed Lin Zhentian and the others, and bowed and saluted all the Zongling solemnly.

"Lin Haiyuan, what is worthy of you calling us to discuss?" The ancestor Zongling in the middle gave Lin Qi a deep look, and then scratched his bare forehead, and said lightly: "You are not I don’t know, my little son hasn’t been weaned yet. I’ve been busy catching a one-horned Thunder Devil Whale for him these days as a nanny. Where can I have time to chat with you?"

Lin Qi heard the words of the ancestor Ling, almost bursting out.

Are you old? At least it is an old monster over 10,000 years, right? Your old little son is not weaned yet?

Especially, what are you talking about? Grab a one-horned Thunder Devil Orca, one of the top creatures in the food chain in the deep sea, as a nurse? With the milk of super-order beasts, ordinary heavenly warriors may break the meridian qi veins due to excessive violent power. Are you not afraid that your newborn son will be crushed and die?

Lin Haiyuan sighed heavily, and he sneered at the ancestor Zong Ling: "Lin Kaya, don't tell me, you don't know what Lin Qi this kid did yesterday! He was in front of many clansmen. , The elder of the seriously injured clan, this has violated the family's prohibition!"

Lin Kaya, the sect master of the blood line of the tiger clan’s family, the thirteen tiger clan’s top sect leader, grabbed his forehead, and laughed “hehehe”: “It’s not that Lin Bule was filmed. Are you three-minded? What are you doing with such a big fanfare without dead people?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is My biggest motivation.)

If you like Guangming Epoch, please collect it: (www.wuxiaspot.com) The literature of Guangming Epoch has the fastest update speed.