Chapter 630

"good!"

In the sky, several figures gradually disappeared.

Lie Yangzi's face turned ashen, and with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, he sent a message.

After a while, the head of Lieyang Sect hurried over, bowed his head and recited: "What is the order of the ancestor?"

"A bunch of waste! Even the Holy Son died in the lower realm. This time, the ruins of the True Martial Dao Palace appeared outside Qingfeng City. My Lieyang Sect is determined to win it. Go, re-elect the Holy Son, as long as it is the Tianjiao within the range of my Lieyang Sect's subordinates." You can be selected, and the time is only half a month. This time, if you can't get the baby at the door of the house, I will only ask you!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The head of the Lieyang Sect had cold sweat on his forehead and hurried out.

From this moment on, on the third day, the world was full of wind and clouds.The news about the imminent opening of the Zhenwu Dao Palace ruins quickly spread to the hands of a few people through obscure channels, and every big family is fighting for it with all their strength.

In a secret room where you can't see your fingers, suddenly light and shadow flickered in the darkness, and someone said: "The water has started to move, and the news of the opening of the Zhenwu Dao Palace has been spread. It won't be long before Qingfeng City will be lively."

"Hey, the old guys on the third day thought they were safe, but they didn't know that chess pieces were laid here when they retreated tens of thousands of years ago. Now it's finally time for me to make contributions in Donghai Building."

The light and shadow dissipated, the sound became silent, and the darkness was still darkness, with no trace of light to be seen.

Whoosh!
Inside the Han Family Village, a majestic figure descended from the sky, a terrifying aura descended from all directions, and time and space seemed to freeze.

"Ancestor!"

Han Feng's eyes trembled. This is definitely the ancestor. I saw it on the portrait of the sect in the past, but I didn't expect the ancestor to come in person.

This hundreds-year-old old man seemed to have returned to his youth, tears filled his eyes with excitement, and he knelt down on the ground, "Greetings, Patriarch!"

"Get up!"

Lie Yangzi landed slowly, his eyes swept away, and all he saw was dilapidated scenes, "You little disciples dare to bully my disciples of Lie Yang Sect? Hey, Donghai Tower, Donghai Tower, do you really think I dare not make a move?"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the void shrank suddenly.

A hidden attic in Qingfeng City hundreds of miles away, this is the stronghold of Donghai Building in Qingfeng City. At this time, the whole building was compressed by an invisible force of heaven and earth and exploded, turning into powder. Several Donghailou disciples were all killed.

Countless spiritual consciousness in the void instantly retreated, not daring to provoke the ancestor of Lieyangmen.

After deterring many sects by killing chickens and monkeys with one hand, Lie Yangzi's expression turned pale, he wiped it with one hand, and took out a red pill: "Han Feng, you have made meritorious service for the sect, and this Lie Yuan Pill is given to you. Let you add a hundred years of life, and your strength will go further."

"Lie Yuan Pill!"

Han Feng's eyes trembled, he trembled, and he took it with both hands, his mood couldn't be more agitated.

A hundred years of longevity and further strength, this is too much temptation for him.

He swallowed the Lie Yuan Pill without hesitation.

boom!
The fiery red primordial energy on his body swelled, and within a few breaths, the face of the ancestor of the Han family trembled. He changed from a gray-haired old man into a middle-aged man, and the aura on his body was indeed stronger. In order to step into the pinnacle of the Martial Saint Realm.

"At the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, with the Lihuo Orb, I can also fight against the strong at the early stage of the Martial God Realm without losing!"

Han Feng was excited and bowed down again: "Thank you for the gift of the ancestor!"

"Okay, get up."

"Your family has all been relocated to the gate, and the masters of the sect will be stationed here. Hey, who are you?"

A few words decided the future of the Han family. Lie Yangzi waved his hand, and his eyes fell on Zhou Lin who was not far away, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

The young man in front of him looked ordinary at first glance, but under the invisible coercion of his own Martial God Realm, he was able to look calm, calm and fearless, which in itself was extraordinary.

Either they have confidence in their hearts, or they are arrogant and arrogant. From Lie Yangzi's perspective, he is naturally more inclined to the latter.

Han Feng was grateful, and when he heard the question, he glanced at Zhou Lin and reported truthfully: "Back to the ancestors, this time the Han family encountered a surprise attack, fortunately this little brother took action to save the day..."

"Oh?"

Now Lie Yangzi became more and more interested, and an invisible aura covered him, wanting to test him out, "Dare to ask my little brother where he came from? Why did he appear here?"

Zhou Lin cupped his fists, his expression still calm, "I'm just a casual cultivator, passing by here, just in time for the Han family to be in trouble, so I just did it casually."

"It's a coincidence that you just passed by and did it casually. How can there be so many coincidences in the world? How does the old man know that you didn't approach the Han family on purpose?"

Lie Yangzi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his breath rose again, surging like a vast ocean.

Han Feng's body trembled at the side, the oppression of the Martial God Realm was too severe, and he was about to be unable to bear it.

He was also afraid that the ancestor would be unfavorable to Zhou Lin, and under such circumstances, he was unable to speak at all.

Zhou Lin's eyes were still calm, as motionless as a mountain, as if the ocean-like atmosphere from the outside world suppressed his form like nothing.

After a while, he finally said, "I don't need to lie, and a mere Han family is not worthy of my deliberate approach, believe it or not."

To him, the peak of the Martial God Realm looks scary, but in fact, he has no fear at all, and it's not like he hasn't killed before.

It is precisely because of this mentality that he can remain calm.

Speaking of which, both the Saint Son of the Lieyang Gate and the guardian of the Martial God Realm died at his hands. If it was leaked out, it would be a deep hatred, and they were destined not to be together.

Lie Yangzi turned his gaze, stopped his momentum, and said with a smile: "Your strength is not bad, since you are kind to the Han family, I will give you a chance, my ancestor, and soon my Lieyang sect will select a new holy son , as long as it is within the range of my Lieyang Gate, you can come and try it. This is the token."

He took out a token from his bosom and threw it to Zhou Lin. The ancestor of Lieyang Sect rose from the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Han Feng watched the ancestor of the sect go away, and then said with fanatical eyes: "Little friend, with the support of the ancestor in the selection of the holy son this time, your hope is very high. If you can really get the title of the holy son, that is Reaching the sky in one step, with a detached position in the sect, ordinary elders would not dare to offend easily..."

"This is something I can think about."

He didn't say anything to death, his eyes fell on Wan Jianling, but his heart was wandering.

With Wan Jianling, it is tantamount to obtaining the qualifications of the entry disciple of Wan Jianzong. The ancestor of the Han family originally wanted to leave it to the disciples of the Han family, but now it is in Zhou Lin's hands.

The opening of the True Martial Dao Palace is a very important matter. With the Wanjian Token, he can safely send Huang Xiaoying to the Wanjianzong to practice, and he can go all out to fight for the Taoism.

The sudden selection of the Holy Son at such a juncture, and in such a hurry, Zhou Lin guessed that this must be related to the Zhenwu Dao Palace.

Maybe this is a trial, just like in the secular world.

He didn't want to get too close to the people of Lieyang Sect, but if he could enter the Zhenwu Dao Palace in the name of the Holy Son, everything would be upright, and it would save him trying to get a place.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lin had some calculations in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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