The old-timers of the Houshan ancestral hall have all spoken in person, how dare Lin Lingyun say no?

It just so happened that he also wanted to see what kind of flowers this little king could say.

The seniors really couldn't wait, they couldn't wait for Wang Youtian to open the altar tomorrow, but the two Mahayana powerhouses who went to Kunlun Mountain have not yet returned.

They can only wait.

If those two knew that they had been instructed by the Ascended Strong, they had missed this opportunity because of time.

It is estimated that the two men will explode on the spot.

The two strong men of Lingyun Pavilion who came back from Kunlun Mountain, took the five golden flowers of Lingyun Pavilion and Lin Fanghua and Wang Minghao and their party to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

There is no hurry to return to the mountain at all.

Anyway, they don't have any special treasures on them, and they are not afraid of being robbed like the Demon Suppression Sect.

Coupled with their own high strength, they won't be afraid of anything.

Suddenly, the ring on one of the elders lit up.

"Don't panic, this is our Lingyun Pavilion's special means of communication. ”

Wang Minghao is no longer surprised.

The two old-timers took out something at random, something he hadn't heard of before.

"Oh, it's Senior Brother Mo! I'll see what he said. ”

Immediately afterwards, the senior's face changed greatly, and his hands trembled.

"Senior brother, is there an accident in Lingyun Pavilion? Is it from the Kunzhou Liuhe Sect?"

"Senior brother, say it quickly!"

A tear slipped from the corner of his brother's eye, it was his lost youth.

This change also attracted the attention of several juniors, who had never seen their predecessors lose their temper so much.

They were too frightened to speak, only Lin Fanghua had the courage to ask, "Uncle Zhang, was Lingyun Pavilion attacked by the enemy?"

By the end, her voice trembled.

The strong man surnamed Zhang shook his head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

"Now! Immediately! Rush back to Lingyun Pavilion immediately! Our Lingyun Pavilion is going to take off on the spot!"

"Haha! I didn't expect that I would have the honor to see the Ascended Strong before I died!"

"It's really happy! I can't imagine that this Soaring Powerhouse is still from our Lingyun Pavilion!"

"Woohoo ~ take off!"

Takeoff?

Isn't Lingyun Pavilion already high in the clouds? There is still room for take-off?

Ascend to the strong?

Aren't there already four of us in Lingyun Pavilion?

This is Wang Minghao's idea.

Zhang Shizu has gone crazy because he didn't get the treasure of the ascended powerhouse?

This is the idea of the five golden flowers of Lingyun Pavilion.

Finished!

Our Lingyun Pavilion Mahayana powerhouse has gone crazy again!

At this time, Lin Fanghua's thoughts.

With a wave of his hand, the majestic spiritual power slanted out, surrounding everyone.

Then a large crater appeared in the ground, which was not visible.

Look at a few more people, they have turned into a point of light and disappeared into the sky.

On the way, the strong man surnamed Zhang transmitted the news from Lingyun Pavilion through spiritual consciousness and informed the junior disciples around him of the news transmitted by Lingyun Pavilion.

There are some things that are better reserved for the younger generations.

After all, they are not qualified to participate in this realm.

Immediately afterwards, the junior brother who was following Master Zhang just now also went crazy.

The two danced and shouted in the air, venting the excitement in their hearts.

Seeing that everyone was confused, they didn't dare to ask more.

Only Wang Minghao vaguely understood something.

It seems that the fact that Lingyun Pavilion has a madman makes sense.

In the early years, it was rumored that the head was crazy, and it was three times.

Recently, it was rumored that Uncle Lin Xian'er was crazy, and now even the Mahayana powerhouses are crazy.

It turns out that madness can really spread from person to person!

Listening to the roars of the two seniors all the way, the group finally came to the foot of Lingyun Pavilion Mountain.

After leaving everyone behind, the two of them ignored the ban on flying within any sect, and directly used their spiritual power to cross the Hongqiao silver chain and appeared in the ancestral hall of the mountain behind Lingyun Pavilion.

A strong aura emanated from the newly built thatched hut next to the ancestral hall.

It was a kind of aura that was different from the immortal cultivators in the world, and it was more like a new life.

"Brother... Disciple, Zhang... Sheet... Sheet. ”

"Senior Brother Zhang is here, please come in!"

The two of them trembled and pushed open the wooden door of the thatched hut.

The thatched hut, which was already small, was already crowded with people.

It is even rumored that the seniors who have been dead for many years have appeared in the hut.

In the middle of everyone, a young man stood with a smile on his face.

Next to him was Lin Lingyun, who hooked up with him.

Hook shoulders?

Lin Lingyun, you have to go crazy!

In fact, the two of them misunderstood Lin Lingyun.

Lin Lingyun wanted to stand aside and listen to Xiao Wang's preaching, but who would have thought that as soon as he arrived, he was pulled over by Xiao Wang, and then put his hand on his shoulder.

In front of so many seniors, he was embarrassed to say anything.

can only go by Xiao Wang.

"Okay, now it's all over. Master Lin, when do you think we'll start?"

Xiao Wang's attitude is very humble, and he has to consult Lin Lingyun's opinion on everything.

Looking at the murderous eyes of his predecessors, Lin Lingyun swallowed his saliva, "Senior uncles and ancestors, will it be tomorrow?"

"That depends on what the old man Wang means. ”

"Little... No, Senior Brother Wang, what do you think?"

"Tomorrow is an auspicious day for the zodiac!

Even if tomorrow is the day of the underworld, he has to say this, who will let himself ask for others?

...

Lin Xian'er's realm is low, only the Shangyuan realm.

She didn't understand the communication of her predecessors at all.

Besides, depending on the relationship between his younger brother and Wang's seniors, when he wants to ask, he can do it at any time.

She cared more about a few pieces of her heart than she asked.

Walking to the hall, Lin Shuhui had already taken the hands of several disciples and asked questions.

Seeing her arrival, the five golden flowers hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Disciple meets Master!"

Only Wang Minghao didn't know how to speak.

It stands to reason that he worships Lin Fanghua, and he should become Lin Xian'er as his uncle.

But the other senior sisters became Lin Xian'er as a teacher, but he didn't know what to call him.

The five golden flowers are not only Lin Fanghua's disciples, but also the common disciples of Lin Shuhui and Lin Xian'er.

The one hundred and eighth generation is special, so no one has any objections.

"Who is this?"

"Disciple Wang Minghao, meet Lin... Uncle Lin!"

Wang Minghao knelt on the ground and knocked his head a few times.

Every time I knocked, I seemed to suppress the excitement in my heart.

In the end, his eyes were red and his eyes were full of tears.

Lin Xian'er: ???

I'm afraid you're not a fool, are you?

Kowtow and cry yourself?

You're the first person I've ever met!

"Eldest sister, this is a disciple that Ling Yun received from outside, and it belongs to the one hundred and eighth generation. ”

Lin Xian'er was also interested when she heard it.

"Being able to be favored by Ling Yun, it seems that he is not weaker than Shiyin's Tianjiao!

Wang Minghao called a good guy!

Come up and give me a guarantee, you want my life!

Lin Fanghua shook his head.

This surprised Lin Xian'er even more.

"Lunch?"

Shake one’s head.

"Isn't it?

Keep shaking your head!

"It's time to apply, it's amazing!"

Shake one’s head.

At this time, Lin Xian'er was completely shocked, and muttered with a slap of his head, "I see that he is only about eighty years old, don't tell me that he has reached the Three Yuan Realm!

Lin Fanghua hurriedly stopped the eldest sister's nonsense.

"Eldest sister, he's actually in the Yin period. ”

"That's pretty good, too... Wait, tell me again, the period after the ugly period?"

Lin Fanghua nodded.

"Fuck it, Lin Lingyun, your uncle!"

As everyone knows, Lin Lingyun's uncle is also her uncle.

Could it be that ... He's a genius of the Strange Sect?

Otherwise, why could Lin Lingyun take a fancy to him?

When this question came out, Lin Shuhui rushed to answer.

"I don't know anything about the art of Qimen!"

Lin Lingyun!

Your uncle!

You explain to me, what is a surprise?