"Since ten years ago, the treasures in the secret realm have begun to gradually decrease, and the treasures obtained in the previous year are less than ten years ago...... Per cent. ”

Lin Diegong opened his mouth lightly, and as soon as he said this, the people below suddenly exploded.

"No wonder in recent years, the Lin family has declined!"

"How can this be good, without the support of the secret realm, the Lin family will be inferior from generation to generation!"

"Hey......"

These masters are all the best among the disciples of the Lin family, at this time, they all have sad faces, and some of the older ones are shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, knowing what they represent, the secret realm is the root of the Northern Underworld Lin family!

"Family Master, am I right?" Lin Daihong finished speaking, looking at Lin Changsheng.

"It's true. Lin Changsheng's words fell, and he said again, "Although there are fewer treasures in the secret realm, with today's resources, it is still enough for the Lin family to use, and the depths of the secret realm have not been explored, among them, there may be countless treasures." ”

"The head of the house...... Don't forget the danger in the depths of the secret realm, the thousands of disciples of the Lin family who have gone three years ago, plus an elder of the innate peak realm, have not been heard from so far. ”

Lin Daihong opened his mouth faintly, and after speaking, Lin Changsheng suddenly frowned.

"The disciples of my Lin family...... Here, it is no longer able to accommodate the development of the North Hells Lin family, without the secret realm, the North Hells Forest family is just the Lin family, if this continues, it is inevitable to lose the name of the word North Hell, but if you continue to stubbornly stay here, the waiting Lin family will perish. Lin Daihong said loudly.

"Smack-" Lin Changsheng slapped the armrest of the chair vigorously and got up angrily, "You don't want to confuse the crowd!"

"Family master, I am deceiving the people? You ask this full hall of disciples, are they willing to be on this border for the rest of their lives, and are they willing to die in vain?"

Lin Daihong glanced at Lin Changsheng contemptuously, and then looked at the disciples who were talking about it below.

A disciple of the Lin family couldn't help but speak: "That...... How are we going to survive?"

"North Ming, South Sheng, Dong Ye, West Valley, the four ancient martial arts families have endured, if you want to survive, the only way to survive is to go to war, and Dong Ye is the best choice. ”

Lin Daihong smiled lightly, and after he finished speaking, Lin Changsheng was furious: "You shut up for me! Put away your whole situation, the war between the ancient martial arts families is just nonsense, do you want chaos in Huaguo?"

But Lin Changsheng's words did not make the disciples care, but it was Lin Daihong's words that made them actively discuss, for the disciples, Lin Changsheng, the head of the family who had been out for more than 20 years and whose strength had not yet reached the realm of the grandmaster, really had no prestige.

"Dongye, there are grasslands everywhere, the four seasons are like spring, all kinds of fruits and vegetables are available, on the other hand, there are rocks and sand everywhere, and the rarest food is potatoes, and in Dongye, there are countless potatoes, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas are endless. Lin Daihong saw that the disciples were moved, so he added oil and vinegar.

"This ...... Is it true?"

A disciple opened his mouth in disbelief, it was a potato, their daily three meals in the North Darkness were nothing more than rice, and potatoes were a difficult meal for them, and that Dongye actually ......

"I want to eat potatoes all at once, and I don't want to live in fear!"

"I heard that Dongye is very comfortable, there is no hell pit at all!"

"They are all four ancient martial arts families, why should we let our Lin family contribute?"

............

The disciples were talking.

"Hey...... Why don't you disband the Lin family, or move somewhere else, and attack other ancient martial families?" Lin Hong wrote down a note like this and threw it into Lin Yun's hands.

"First of all, it is impossible to disband, if you let this group of people into society, there may be some kind of chaos, as for why not move elsewhere...... Because of the ancient martial arts family, there are rules of the ancient martial arts family, as well as its honors, and its stubbornness. ”

Lin Yun didn't explain the words, but the word rules has already been summed up a lot.

"Family Master, I formally propose that the Northern Helllin family attack the Dongye Yun family. Lin Daihong saw that the response was good, so he turned around and looked at Lin Changsheng.

"Don't mention it again at this time, I don't agree!"

After Lin Changsheng finished speaking, he turned around and left, which made the disciples very dissatisfied, and Lin Daihong was happy when he saw this scene, so that Lin Changsheng would be criticized by the disciples.

When Lin Changsheng left completely, none of the people present left.

"You...... Can you be more careful, how can the Lin family get out of the predicament?"

"Yes, yes, none of the people present are outsiders. ”

“......”

These disciples looked forward to looking at Lin Daihong, but Lin Daihong was not polite and began to speak.

Lin Yun and Lin Hong also wanted to leave, but Lin Daofeng stood beside them, staring at them tightly and not letting them leave at all.

Lin Hong was silent, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the passage connecting the main hall and other rooms, and a servant-like person hurriedly ran away, and the key was that this servant was holding a blood-stained whip in his hand.

This whip is very familiar, Lin Hong took a closer look, it turned out to be Lin Yi's whip!

Without saying a word, Lin Hong ran over there, Lin Daofeng wanted to stop him, but when he thought that the entire hall had been sealed, he concentrated on guarding Lin Yun and no longer paid attention to the one person who was there.

............

......

Lin Hong came to the aisle, but saw that the servant was no longer visible, and there were many remnants of blood on the aisle, and he ran along these traces and the place where the servant had come.

No matter what happened to that servant, Lin Zhen's safety was the most important thing now.

A minute, just a minute, Lin Hong found that the blood was leading into a room, so he kicked it open and walked in.

"You...... Why are you here?"

Lin was still leaning against the wall, her face was pale, her speech was weak, and it was extremely slight, as if she was about to swallow in the next second, and the thirteen knife wounds on her body were bubbling with blood, staining her clothes red.

Lin Hong frowned and stepped forward, and without saying a word, he lifted her clothes, the wounds in it were hideous, and there was a knife wound in the middle that stabbed the blood vessels, and blood gushed out, so it won't be long before Lin still dies of excessive blood loss.

"What are you doing!" Lin was still ashamed, and used the last of his strength, but he only made his voice louder.

Lin Hong still didn't speak, but took out a few recovery pills from his arms, and after hesitating for a moment, he rubbed one of them into powder, ready to sprinkle it on Lin Yi's wound.

Like this kind of dying injury, he didn't dare to rashly feed the recovery pill, for no other reason, he was afraid that this pill had not yet revived the person, and the person would be hurt to death first, just as he was about to take the medicine, Lin still suddenly began to resist, forcibly twisting his body, as if he was shy.

"Don't move, I'm not interested in you. Lin Hong frowned, directly pressed Lin Yi, and began to apply medicine.

Lin was still extremely ashamed and angry, feeling that Lin Hong was taking advantage of others' danger, but she was powerless to break free, just as she was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide, but where Lin Hong sprinkled the powder, a sharp pain suddenly came.

"Uhh———h

This pain made Lin Zhen's already pale face even paler, like a blank piece of paper.

Her tears of pain flowed, and she struggled to break free, but Lin Hong held down her arm, so that she couldn't break free, and after a while, the most fatal wound healed, and Lin still couldn't say the words of pain: "Let, let me die, please ......"