Chapter 1 Spirit Root Warrior

"Lin Mo, since your meridians have been cut off, from now on, you will resign from the position of young patriarch and Lin Ze will take over.

You two, brother and sister, will move to Chaiyuan to recuperate from now on. "

On the steps of the Lin family compound, the great elder squinted his eyes and supported his long beard with a sneer on his face.

Around the compound, a large number of Lin family members gathered.

All eyes were on a pair of siblings in the field.

Lin Mo and his younger sister Lin Yao.

Lin Mo's gray clothes were broken, showing the marks of being cut by a sword.

Under the broken clothes was a shocking bloody wound.

His injury was serious, but he still kept his back straight.

"Why?" Lin Yao raised her head, her pale face looked at the elder in disbelief,
"My brother has been fighting for the family, but this time in order to fight for the iron mine, he was ambushed by the three major families, which caused the meridians to rupture.

Not only did you not renew his veins, but you also wanted us to move to Chaiyuan where the servants lived.

You...you treat the heroes of the Lin family like this? "

"Continued Pulse?" The Second Elder next to the First Elder smiled disdainfully, "Little girl, the Continuing Pulse Pill is very valuable, even Lin Mo, who is disabled now, is also entitled to it?"

"He was injured for the sake of the family, he is still the young patriarch of our Lin family." Lin Yao roared unwillingly.

"Hehe, not in the future." The Great Elder smiled lightly, his face was relaxed and freehand, and there was an imperceptible look of joy in his eyes.

"enough!"

Lin Mo, who was silent, finally raised his head, his eyes pierced forward like sharp swords, and shouted in a deep voice, "Elder, you are not afraid of the rest of the Lin family's hearts when you humiliate a meritorious minister?"

Many old people from the Lin family changed their faces. The scene in front of them really touched the hearts of many people.

The Great Elder said leisurely: "Because of your lack of strength, you didn't compete for the iron ore, and the family didn't punish you, which is already very good.

If it wasn't for the sake of breaking your meridians, the old man would personally punish you, a useless person.

It is a crime for a young patriarch not to fight for the interests of the family.

How do you live up to who you were before? "

Some sharp words, aggressive, made Lin Yao's face pale with anger.

"Hahahaha, you really did a lot and made a lot of mistakes." Lin Mo laughed, "Old man, it seems that you are in a hurry to put your grandson in charge.

In the past, Lao Tzu fought to the death for his family, and he hid behind to enjoy the blessings.

Now he is going to be the young patriarch, is he worthy? "

Many Lin family members looked up at the Great Elder, waiting for his explanation.

"Are you talking about me?" A young voice sounded from behind the Great Elder.

A young man with long hair like ink and bright eyes slowly walked out from behind the Great Elder.

Lin Mo was taken aback for a moment, Lin Ze at this moment made him a little strange.

Facing many questioning eyes, Lin Ze raised his head and showed a disdainful smile.

In the eyes of everyone, he held up his palm, and a ball of flame exploded from his palm with a "bang".

The flame was burning fiercely, and the light and shadow reflected on his face were mottled.

The pupils of countless people suddenly widened, and they looked at the flames in disbelief, as if seeing a shocking wealth.

"Fire element... spiritual root." Someone said tremblingly.

"Fire spiritual root, it's really a fire spiritual root." Someone shouted in surprise.

"Oh my god, after 200 years in our Lin family, someone has finally awakened their spiritual roots. My ancestors bless my Lin family to be prosperous..."

"Lin Ze, the hope of my Lin family's rise..."

(End of this chapter)

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