"Descendants, that's the beginning of the ancestors and the last generation of his heirs, so ......" Lin Qian said this, and suddenly came to an abrupt end. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The next moment, Lin Qian's face was also slightly embarrassed: "It seems that grandpa's last generation is me, right?"

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

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

Grandchildren?

The Terran in front of him, his mother is the grandson of that Terran monster, not the heir of an unknown number of generations?

Age is not a problem, that figure is so strong, his heirs must be very strong, and it is normal to have grandchildren in the near end.

That Yan Rulie and Yan Yifei were also startled on the side.

They only regarded each other as the descendants of the Lin family, maybe the descendants of the ancestors, many generations apart.

Who would have thought that it was actually a person's ancestor and grandson?

In this way, Lin Qian's status is not ordinary, once he reaches the immortal realm, then his favor is definitely against the sky.

Yan Yifei was also suddenly, and he realized in his heart that he was the one who had seen Emperor Lin.

In his opinion, this Lin Qian should be Emperor Lin's son in this mortal realm.

"Young master!" Yan Yifei hurriedly shouted at this time, lowering his head, "How this person is executed, it is all up to your orders." ”

Lin Qian glanced at the other party lightly, and chuckled twice: "Kill, I have my own wonderful use." ”

As Lin Qian's words fell, Yang Lianxin, who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, was full of heart and gall, and was ready to fight to the death in this situation.

It's just that Wei Ziliang on the other side moved faster than he imagined, and appeared in front of him in an instant, reaching out to condense the sword light and piercing the opponent's dantian.

The soul qi surged, smashing this Yang Lianxin dantian from the Eight Pupils Divine Clan, and under the shock of the soul qi, it rushed into the opponent's mind and annihilated his soul.

Before dying, Yang Lianxin's eyes were full of disbelief, and he looked at Wei Ziliang: "Your strength, how can you ......?"

When he finished whispering these words, he was completely dead, leaving only his body intact.

Looking at the dead body of Yang Lianxin, Wei Ziliang didn't care, clapped his hands, and looked extremely relaxed.

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

When he was seriously injured, he was exposed to Lin Qian's potion to recover, and during this time, he was nourished by the potion of the Huaxia Empire, and practiced with Prime Minister Zhuge Ming, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, changing day by day.

If at that time, Wei Ziliang, the god of Wei in the past, belonged to a member of the peak soul martial artists in these nine days, then now he can be described as a well-deserved overlord.

He is now beyond himself, beyond all kinds of strong enemies in the realm of that position.

Yan Yifei on the side also frowned, and he could naturally see how terrifying Wei Ziliang's current strength was.

If it's on your own, I'm afraid you will be taken by the other party in one shot, the gap is too big!

"Your Majesty, the matter here, the matter of our four clans getting close to the Wei God, I'm afraid it will be conveyed, and the royal realm is only afraid of ......" When Lin Qian put the corpse of Yang Lianxin on the ground into the Fantasy Star and handed it over to the Heavenly Ministry and the Medical Department for research, the elders of the Illusion Clan of the four clans on the side stepped forward and said.

His tone was full of worry, afraid that something big would happen over there.

Lin Qian waved his hand and signaled the other party to rest assured: "On the side of the royal realm, I have arrangements, so there is no need to worry." The four-eyed spirit clan, the clown who jumped the beam, I really didn't pay attention to it. ”

"At this time, delaying time and all kinds of arrangements just make the battle break out and make it smoother. With the least time and the least loss, the power of thunder won the two major realms of the royal realm. ”

On the one hand, Yan Yifei was also amazed, seeing that the four clans called Lin Qian His Majesty, and understood that the other party was probably not so simple, it was not a rootless Ping.

He had also heard of the fact that there had been a change in the Wangdao Frontier Country.

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

While thinking in his heart, Yan Yifei also took Yan Rulie and a group of elders to Lin Qian to greet him.

"Young master, thank you for saving your life. After coming to Lin Qian's face, Yan Yifei also saluted respectfully and was very grateful, "If there is a dispatch in the future, don't dare to disobey!"

Yan Yifei said these words from the bottom of his heart, he himself was a person who had half a foot in the ghost gate, and he was about to die.

If it weren't for Lin Qian's gift of medicine to him, not to mention that he had completely recovered from his injuries, he would have even improved in his realm, breaking the bottleneck for many years and entering a new situation.

Saving his life and helping him break through is equivalent to having another parent.

In addition, Lin Qian's identity is the grandson of the ancestor and grandson of the people, and he is his own young master, so he must obey his dispatch.

With Wei Ziliang on the side to testify, this matter must not be fake.

And he is also a person who has seen the portrait of the ancestor and the person who has seen Emperor Lin himself, and he can also see that Lin Qian's appearance is too similar to them, it is simply carved out of a mold.

There will be no mistake in identity.

"It's just that the identity of the young master is so exposed, there won't be any problems, right?" Regarding the current situation, Yan Yifei spoke worriedly.

Lin Qian signaled that it was okay, and said loudly: "Don't worry, since I don't hide it, I naturally have my own way." ”

"Sneaky, cringe, it's hard to make a big deal. ”

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

After thoroughly understanding the situation, the elders were also dumbfounded.

They also knew that the relationship between the ancestors and their clan was not expected, but they didn't expect that the relationship would be so deep.

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

About the Nether, about the four-eyed spirits, and the characteristics of the Netherworld, and so on.

When they learned the truth, they were all silent,

Who would have thought that this person from the Netherworld would actually sneak into their nine heavens and hide by their side.

Their purpose in these nine heavens was to plunder their qualifications and cultivate their own offspring from generation to generation.

In this way, it is as if they are ignorant animals who have been kept in captivity for nine days.

When they grow up, they will be plundered by the races of this Netherworld and become the nourishment of their younger generation.

This kind of fact, no matter who knows about it, it is difficult to bear.

"Young master, the Yanjin clan is willing to merge into the empire, just to dedicate their strength, strengthen the empire, conquer the lost territories in the future, and kill and expel those bandits!" After listening to everything, Yan Yifei's tone was categorical.