Text Chapter 243 Lin Family Tianjiao

The fairy feather crane spread its wings and carried Jiang Luo across the mountains and mountains and flew to Jixiang Village.

The weather is crisp and sunny.

The men, women and children of Jixiang Village bask in the sun, chopping wood, cooking, playing chess, and practicing skills.

"Look, the fairy feather crane is here, and the patriarch has arrived. ”

People put down their work and looked up at the fairy feather crane with joy, but unfortunately they did not see the old patriarch's kind and majestic figure as they wished, but saw a young man who was not a stranger and could not be said to be familiar.

Jiang Luo, a legendary, mysterious young man, is the successor of the Heavenly Oracle.

The Immortal Feather Crane hovered over Jixiang Village, Jiang Luo stood on its back, overlooking the entire Jixiang Village, and said in a loud voice: "Fellow villagers, the Heavenly Patriarch has passed away, and because he repeatedly emphasized before his death, there is no need to hold a funeral, so I did not prepare a mourning ceremony. ”

Before the words fell, some people were already crying, some were sighing, and some were depressed.

The joyful and peaceful auspicious village was immediately enveloped in sorrow.

Jiang Luo said again: "The patriarchs of the three clans of Huck, Kino, and Dahl deliberately destroyed the remains of the Heavenly Oracle, and now they have been killed by me.

At this moment, other tribes are eyeing us in vain and trying to annex us, please be vigilant at all times, take strict precautions, protect the elderly and children, I promise you, within half a month, let that group raise their hands and surrender. ”

"Jiang Luo, did you kill the leaders of those three tribes by yourself?", a big man said the question in his heart, and at the same time, this is also the question of many people.

Jiang Luo smiled: "That's right, just an hour ago, I used the blood of those three grandsons to pay tribute to the souls of the Heavenly Oracle. ”

Chai Fengnian stood at the top of the attic and bowed to Jiang Luo, "The patriarch is mighty, we must guard our homes and wait for the patriarch's good news." ”

As soon as the village chief spoke, everyone dispelled their doubts and cast a trusting and expectant look at Jiang Luo.

"Uncle Nian, thank you for your trust and support, I will go to other villages to spread the news first, and then talk to you and Brother Chai in detail another day. ”

"Okay", Chai Fengnian nodded.

Jiang Luo patted the fairy feather crane under his crotch and ordered: "Let's go to the neighboring village to have a look first, they are all my clansmen, and we can't favor one over the other." ”

The fairy feather crane flapped its wings and flew towards the west.

Chai Wang stared at the beautiful big bird in the air and danced excitedly, "Uncle Jiang...... Uncle Jiang ......"

"Wang'er, Uncle Jiang is very busy now, I'll come back to see you when he has time", Yang Junlan hugged her son and comforted.

Chai Wang nodded obediently and shrunk his head into his mother's arms.

Chai Xue on the side stared at Jiang Luo floating in the sky, and her bright eyes flashed with a different kind of tenderness.

Soon, Jiang Luo flew to the sky above another village and communicated with the villagers by means of sound transmission.

Aoki Village is different from Jixiang Village, they have never seen Jiang Luo himself, and at first they even thought he was grandstanding, until the village chief warned everyone that this was the new patriarch, and they were dumbfounded.

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The dark night is like a net, covering the sky above the city that never sleeps, netting all living beings.

The sleepless city of the spring part of Hubei is the most prosperous capital city in the Jiuli Continent, the smoke bridge is painted with willows, the wind curtain is green, every night, the lamp market is lined up, it is extraordinarily noisy, so it is named after the word "never sleep".

In the middle of the city that never sleeps, there is a magnificent palace, the palace is covered with dozens of courtyards of different sizes, among which there are pavilions and pavilions, Xuanxie Langfang.

In the ingenious building, there are thousands of people, except for those who serve tea and water, nod their heads, and are all nobles with heads and faces from various tribes.

Every grass and tree, brick and tile in this place belonged to Lin Yongshou, the patriarch of the Echun tribe, and he was holding a banquet to entertain guests at this time.

There are dozens of tables of banquets in the hall, Lin Yongshou stands on the stage, dressed in brocade clothes, dignified in appearance, one hand on the lower abdomen, and the other hand in the air holding up and gesturing, quite majestic.

"Friends, listen to me, the Heavenly Oracle is dead, and the new leader of the current Hezhe Department is called Jiang Luo.

This man is bloodthirsty, and as soon as he came out of the mountain yesterday, he indiscriminately and brutally killed the leaders of the three tribes of Huq, Kino, and Dahl.

In the past, the various tribes fought and killed, but which one dared to directly destroy the other party's leader? Compared with Jiang's behavior, our previous dispute was simply a small fight.

I have received reliable information that Jiang Luo has now gone north, and it is very likely that he will attack the Echun Department, followed by the Xibe Department and the Yufeng Department, as long as he does not die, we will not be able to escape. ”

Lin Yongshou is like a wonderful orator, and his simple words resonated with the crowd, and the applause was like thunder.

However, some people were skeptical, and the representative of the Wuzi Department, a thin middle-aged man, stood up and said, "We have never heard of Jiang Luoqi before, how can a hairy boy inherit the mantle of the Heavenly Oracle?"

I suspect that either the Heavenly Oracle played a trick to get rid of the golden cicada and used Jiang Luo's name to make a mystery, or the Jixia School Palace sent Jiang Luo Kuang to help the Hezhe Department, don't forget, the Heavenly Oracle is the beloved disciple of the Eastern Confucian Sage. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly changed color, once the Jixia School Palace intervened in this matter, how could they dare to fight the idea of the Hezhe Department?

Lin Yongshou looked angry, glanced at the person from the Wuzi Department with disgust, and said: "The Illusory Realm has always ignored the disputes in the lower realm, and the Eastern Confucian Saint will not give up his principles for the sake of a heavenly oracle.

If he really wants to help the Heavenly Oracle, why wait until now, and besides, the little girl worshiped under the seat of Yunmeng Tianzun a few years ago, and she was quite respected, even if the Confucian Sage really wanted to meddle in this matter, Yunmeng Tianzun would not sit idly by and ignore it for the sake of the little girl's face. ”

"What? Ling Qianjin became Yunmeng Tianzun's apprentice?"

The audience immediately exploded, and the representatives of other tribes couldn't help but panic, the Lin family was the first family in the Jiuli clan, and once they hugged Yunmeng Tianzun's thigh, they were even more powerful.

Lin Yongshou laughed, proudly admiring everyone's amazed and envious gazes, and waved his hand, "Yujiao, you come out." ”

All of them stared at the high platform built by the jade stone, wanting to see Lin Yujiao's demeanor.

In everyone's expectation, a graceful woman, dressed in red and white skirt, flew on the high platform, light as a swallow, delicate as a delicate flower shining on the water, and acting like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"Yujiao, you quickly show the token of Yunmeng Heavenly Palace, Jade Dust, and let everyone open their eyes a little", Lin Yongshou said triumphantly.

Lin Yujiao bowed slightly, shook her wrist, and took out a whisk from the void, the long handle was made of white flame crystal, glowing with blue-white fluorescence, and the long hair on the top was like a sharp sword, exuding a cold light.

There was no shortage of well-informed people in the audience, and they recognized it at a glance that this was the line that Yunmeng Tianzun Hairuo sent to the disciples who entered the room, and they were immediately frightened.

Hai Ruo is famous in the universe, has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and there are only twenty female disciples under the seat, if Lin Yujiao really becomes her apprentice, it means that the Lin family will dominate the Jiuli Continent.