Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 1257: Incorporation of the Yanjin tribe

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"Descendants, that's when the ancestors started to the last generation of his heirs, so..." Lin Qian said this, and suddenly came to an abrupt end.

In the next moment, Lin Qian’s face is slightly embarrassed: "It seems that Grandpa’s last generation, is it me?"

"The descendants of the Lin family, grandchildren and grandchildren, this is right." Wei Ziliang on the side nodded after thinking about it.

After Yang Lianxin heard it, his heart shook and was shocked.

Human grandchildren?

The human race in front of him is the grandson of that human monster, not the heirs of unknown generations?

Age is not a problem. That character is so tyrannical. His heirs must also be very strong. It is normal to have grandchildren only in the near future.

Yan Rulie and Yan Yifei were also taken aback by the side.

They only treat each other as descendants of the Lin family, maybe they are descendants of their ancestors, many generations apart.

Who would have thought that he was actually a grandfather and grandson?

In this way, Lin Qian’s status is not ordinary. Once his ancestors and grandchildren reach the upper realm of immortals, their love is definitely against the sky.

Yan Yifei is also in a sudden, if he understands in his heart, he is the one who has seen Emperor Lin.

In his opinion, this Lin Qian should be the son of Lin Emperor in this world.

"Young Master!" Yan Yifei hurriedly shouted at this time, bowed his head, "How to execute this person, listen to your orders."

Lin Qian glanced at the other side lightly and chuckled twice: "Kill, I have my own magical effect."

As Lin Qian's words fell, Yang Lianxin, who knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy, had his liver and gall blazed, and was preparing to work hard, under such circumstances.

It's just that Wei Ziliang on the other side, moving faster than he thought, appeared in front of him in an instant, reached out to condense Jianguang, and pierce the opponent's Dantian.

Soul energy surges, smashing this Yang Yangxin Dantian twist from the eight pupils, and shocked by the soul energy, rushed into the other person's mind and wiped out his soul.

Before dying, Yang Lianxin’s four eyes and eight pupils were full of disbelief, looking at Wei Ziliang: "How can your strength..."

After he whispered these words, he died completely, leaving only a complete body.

Looking at the dead Yang Lianxin's body, Wei Ziliang didn't take it seriously and clapped his hands, looking very relaxed.

He can see that before Yang Lianxin died, he was shocked by his realm, and he was extremely complacent.

When I was seriously injured, I recovered after contacting Lin Qian’s potion, and during this time, I was nourished by the potion of the Chinese empire. Following the practice of Prime Minister Zhuge Ming, my strength surged and changed day by day.

If at that time, the past Wei Shen Wei Ziliang belonged to the Peak Soul Warrior in these nine days, then now he can be described as a well-deserved overlord.

He transcends himself now, and transcends all kinds of powerful enemies in that location.

Yan Yifei on the side, also frowned, he can naturally see how terrible Wei Ziliang's current strength is.

If it is your own match, I am afraid that you will be taken by the other party in one face, the gap is too big!

"Your Majesty, this matter, the fact that our four families are close to Wei Shen, I am afraid it will be conveyed, and the kingly kingdom is only afraid of..." When Lin Qian took the dead body of Yang Lianxin on the ground, he received it in the fantasy star. When studying for the Department of Tiangong and the Department of Medical Sciences, the elders of the Magic Clan of the four tribes came forward and said.

In his tone, he was full of worries, afraid of major changes over there.

Lin Qian waved his hand and signaled the other party to be at ease: "I have the arrangement over Wang Daojiang, don’t worry. The Simu Lings, Leaping Clowns, I really didn’t care."

"At this time, delaying time and various arrangements just let the battle situation break out and make it smoother. With the least time and least loss, the thunder will win the two major boundaries of the kingly kingdom."

On the one hand, Yan Yifei was also amazed. When he saw Lin Qian as His Majesty, he understood that the other party was not that simple, and it was not rootless.

He also heard about the changes in the Kingdom of Kings.

Now it seems that this matter has something to do with the young master, so it is very interesting.

While thinking in his heart, Yan Yifei also brought Yan Ruliei and the elders to Lin Qian to see him.

"Young Master, thank you for your life-saving grace." After coming to Lin Qian, Yan Yifei was also a respectful salute, and she was grateful. "If you have a mission in the future, don't dare to do it!"

In these words, Yan Yifei spoke from his heart, and he himself was a half-footed man who stepped into the ghost gate and was dying.

If it were not Lin Qian who gave him medicine to give him a complete recovery, he wouldn’t even be able to recover from his injuries. Even the state of the world has improved, breaking the bottleneck for many years and entering a new situation.

Saving his life and helping him to break through is equivalent to regenerating his parents.

In addition to Lin Qian’s identity, he is an ancestor and his grandson, and he is his young master.

Wei Ziliang testified beside him. There should be no fakes in this matter.

And he has also seen portraits of human ancestors and people who have seen Lin Emperor's deity, and they can also be seen. Lin Qian is too similar to them, just carved in a mold.

Identity will not be wrong.

"It's just that Young Master's identity is so exposed, won't there be any problems?" For the current situation, Yan Yifei is worried.

Lin Qian gestured anyway and said: "No need to worry, since I don’t hide, I naturally have my own way."

"Sneakling and shrinking, it's hard to make a big deal."

Yan Yifei nodded and understood, and he also explained the current situation to the elders of his family.

After a thorough understanding of the situation, the elders were also dumbfounded.

They also know that the origins of their ancestors and their family just didn't expect that the origins were so deep.

After the conversation, Yan Yifei was more shocked and knew a lot of things.

About the Nether Clan, things about the Simu Ling Clan, and the characteristics of the Nether Clan.

When they knew the truth, they were silent,

Who can imagine that the people of the Nether Clan actually infiltrated them for nine days and hid themselves.

Their purpose in these nine days was to pillage their qualifications and cultivate their own descendants from generation to generation.

In this way, they seem to be dazed and ignorant, captive in these nine days of livestock.

When they grow up, they will be plundered by the race among the Nether Races and become the nutrients of their younger generation.

Anyone who knows this fact is unbearable.

"Young Master, the Yanjin tribe is willing to be merged into the empire, only to dedicate strength, strengthen the empire, and fight for the lost territory in the future, and slay the gangsters!" After listening to everything, Yan Yifei's tone was determined.