Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 2390: The baptism of the blood of ancestors
[网] The first **** of the ages When this golden and black two-color giant sword appeared in the sky above the Boundless Sword, this ocean of black star sources and chaotic swords completely boiled.
Boom boom boom!
Hundreds of millions of people from the Lin family, the sword god, yelled out the word "Lin Feng".
The voices of these mid-air cultivators mixed together and turned into a thunderous roar.
Under this roaring sound, the black ocean under their feet did tremble, setting off waves and sweeping in all directions.
In this scene, Li Tianming felt the heat brought by the Lin compatriots.
"Small world king list first!"
For many years from now, this will be his glory symbol.
Looking at this pair of pure, blazing eyes, listening to their enthusiastic shouts, compared with the scene when he was like a mouse crossing the street when he first arrived, such a change will only make Lin Yu and Dong Shenyue feel uncomfortable. If a lifetime.
"Good! Good!"
Lin Yao was very emotional and even said a few good words.
"Dogdan is in the spirit of the sky, I will be pleased to see you have today."
Lin You slapped his grandson on the shoulder heavily.
"Hmm!"
Li Tianming looked at the countless cheering people, and he was equally excited.
Boom!
The Star Sea Godship, two huge swords in the shape of gold and black, was inserted in the sea of immeasurable swords, suddenly setting off the sea, splashing the sky, and sweeping the crowds.
However, people do not dodge.
"Win glory for the clan, the hero triumphs!"
"Lin Feng, invincible in the world, first in the realm!"
Along with the cheers of many young disciples, the Black Star Sea Godship opened, and a group of people walked out of it.
Li Tianming stood at the forefront.
The light is dazzling!
Those hundreds of millions of blazing eyes are equally dazzling.
The blood of all people is in harmony, and the blood is boiling together.
From these happy, excited, approving faces, Li Tianming can tell that he has completely turned over in the sword **** Lin.
"After today, I will be the sword **** Lin, a synonym for glory, not a sinner's son!"
In this way, the sword **** Lin clan is a clan with enough sincerity.
When Li Tianming fulfilled his previous promise and strived for the glory of Lin, many people were able to put aside their prejudice against him as the "son of the sinner" and respect and affirm him.
This is too important.
Because public opinion is related to Lin's pattern.
It's about the old school taking the initiative again!
Wow!
In the direction of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords, the Sword God Lin clan gave way to Li Tianming, Lin Yao and others.
"Please enter the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords!"
The Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords is the ancestral land of the Lin family.
Li Tianming was escorted in for the first time, and Lin Wuyi told him to bow down to death.
And now, hundreds of millions of disciples of the Sword God Lin's, get out of the way and invite him in!
In such a scene, the girls behind him are still a little nervous.
"Go!"
East God Yue covered the girls and pushed Li Tianming.
Their family is finally fearless of the eyes of the world, and can hold their heads up and meet their ancestors.
"Er Ye Niu Cha! The sword in the forest is in your hand, killing the phantom **** race! The recognition of this sword is enough to see the soul of the ancestors, and I have forgiven Er Ye's fault!"
"Now that the Lin family is declining, I propose to let the second master return to the clan ancestral hall, inherit the mission of withering, retake the Lin family, and save the Lin family in the mansion will fall, the wind and rain will be precarious!"
"Second Lord, we need you!"
This was not arranged by Lin Yi and the others, but many people shouted out spontaneously.
In the case of Li Tianming's great glory, it is appropriate to mention this at this time.
"The second master is not only old and strong, but he also educates grandsons like Lin Feng with immense merit! I believe the ancestors will definitely accept him again!"
"Let the second master be in charge of the Lin family now, let Lin Feng be the Lin family's future! Only the Lin family has hope!"
The first in the small world king list, the sword in the forest!
These two great opportunities, put these words a few years ago, which will definitely be ridiculed by people, have been recognized by countless Lin's children.
More and more people joined the shouting.
"Second Lord, please return to the clan ancestral hall!!"
In front of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords, the shouts were shaking.
This is the heart of the clan, the will of the people!
A single spark of fire was rolled up, enough to start a prairie fire.
Such a scene made Lin Yao's eyes flushed.
He looked at the young faces blankly and walked through the crowd.
He just used his fingers as a sword and pointed it on the heart of his sword. His teeth trembled, and there were a lot of words in his heart, but he couldn't say it.
"Everyone first be quiet, let Lin Feng first accept the baptism of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords and receive 2.5 million merit points. As for the second master, our clan ancestral hall will naturally give everyone a satisfactory answer!" /
Lin Xiong's voice was rough and wild, and his voice was full of vigor. He suppressed the sound and transmitted the sound when the crowd was in full swing.
"If the second master does not return to the clan ancestral hall, we will not leave!"
"Yes!"
This group of people used to support Lin You, but the previous ridicule and mocking voices covered their voices.
For them, it is also a great joy to be able to shout out their inner voice now.
In the midst of this earth-shaking cry, Li Tianming and others stepped into the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords.
Only the elite elders of the Lin family are eligible to enter the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords, and there are very few disciples!
Li Tianming came here for the first time. In the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Sword Gods, there are 100,000 Star Gods.
And now, he can also confront the Star God.
When he entered, he looked up and found that there were more than 300,000 Star Gods here!
This means that today, for Lin's family, it is more important than ancestor worship.
People who come back outside, more!
"The baptism ceremony for a while, will be performed by Lin Jie, the master of the Commandment Hall. As for the merit value, you will be rewarded by Grandpa Xiong." Lin Yao said.
"Lin Jie?"
Li Tianming sneered in his heart.
"Lin Feng, great!"
"Good job kid."
"We are also proud of you!"
"Climbed to the top of the small world king list, it is against the sky! And I still stepped on the shoulders of the dark race Taixi Shenyan disciple!"
These elite cultivators of the Lin family are naturally much more stable, and in the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords, they will not make a loud noise.
However, those approving eyes were enough for Li Tianming.
"Once upon a time, even this group of people looked at me in front of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords with indifferent eyes."
Just as Li Tianming was feeling emotional, there was a majestic voice in front of the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords.
"Disciple Lin Feng, come up!"
Li Tianming looked up and saw a man with white eyebrows and sword nose standing on the altar in front.
He is like a gang of sharp swords, with amazing pressure all over his body.
It is the master of the Sword God Lin's Commandment Hall, Lin Jie's second strongest person!
After all, he is in his prime.
"Haha."
Li Tianming sneered in his heart and strode towards him.
"On the surface, emotionally stable, who knows how depressed you are?"
He walked to Lin Jie's side in full view, and said, "I have seen the master of the Commandment Hall."
"Hmm."
Lin Jie’s expressionless face, facing the 300,000 star gods, said in a loud voice, “In view of Lin Feng’s outstanding performance in Xiaojiewangbang, it is agreed by all the clan and ancestral halls that Lin Feng will be named a sword in front of the ancestors God disciple'!"
Boom!
More than 300,000 star gods, applaud and congratulate.
"Really deserves its name!"
The people said in unison.
"Kneel down!"
Lin Jie said to Li Tianming.
On such a sacred occasion, Li Tianming would not let him hold the handle.
He knew that the most uncomfortable thing in his heart now was this Lin Jie himself.
Of course, there are Lin Xiaoyun and Lin Wuyi!
They were right under the altar. When hundreds of thousands of star gods admired Li Tianming, they stood in front of the crowd like two fools, and could only applaud.
Their faces are so wonderful that the corners of their mouths are almost twitching.
The two of them didn't even dare to look at Li Tianming.
People around them all know the contradiction between them and Li Tianming, and they have also said many things that humiliate Li Tianming. Therefore, these people's strange eyes also make Lin Xiaoyun and Lin Wuyi, the two pulse masters, want to find a place. Sew in.
Too embarrassing.
Too uncomfortable!
This face is like being shaved off by Li Tianming with a knife.
Before, when the face of Li Tianming finally appeared in the ancient **** ring screen, everyone was sure that Li Tianming was the first in the small world king list, Lin Xiaoyun screamed, and Lin Wuyi was directly present here. The chair rolled down.
Don't mention how embarrassing it is.
Now, they can only watch Li Tianming, turn around and kneel to the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords, and then accept the most sacred baptism ceremony.
The baptism ceremony uses the blood of the ancestors!
This is different from Jianxin, and there is no gain in practice.
"Bath the blood of the ancestors, and understand the magic of the sword. From today onwards, life is a person of the Lin family, and death is a ghost of the Lin family. Even if you are reincarnated for ten lives, you will not forget the soul of the sword!"
Wow!
This ceremony is extremely solemn.
This is not disgusting.
Because the blood of the ancestors is already star mustard.
In fact, it rolled over the body, like tiny stars.
Buzzing!
Li Tianming seemed to have heard the voices of countless ancestors.
He didn't care about this ritual. He thought it was just a process, and didn't know why. When the blood flowed over from his body, he felt that he had endured more in his veins.
"Sword God Lin's..."
Li Tianming's heart has completely settled here.
Here are his relatives, lovers, and people who support and love him.
And the blood of ancestors.
His heart is beating.
The mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords in front of you, the sword light is surging, as if the ancestors are standing in front of Li Tianming.
Li Tianming knelt, forgetting the passage of time.
"The baptism is over! Stand up."
Lin Jie said solemnly.
Wow!
Li Tianming quickly got up, then turned around, looking forward with his burning eyes.
The coercion of more than 300,000 Star God Seniors couldn't frighten him.
Lin Jie took his arm, took a look at him, and then announced to everyone with a deep voice
"From today onwards, Lin Feng has officially become a disciple of Lin's Sword God! It is the benchmark, glory, and faith of Lin's disciple! So, do you know what to do?"
Li Tianming smiled.
"I know! I want Lin's children~IndoMTL.com~ to straighten up and make a **** road in the face of adversity, instead of turning people into pigs and dogs!"
Li Tianming followed Lin Jie's words and shouted such a sentence in this ancestral land in a more enthusiastic voice.
Many people were shocked at first.
This is simply a blatant blow to Lin Jie in the face.
It's too straightforward!
It means that I use you to teach me how to be a good disciple of the Sword God?
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