Linglong Ancestor himself built a statue for himself and placed it in the center of the city, so that everyone could worship and burn incense every day, so that he could collect his wish power and resurrect his wife and children.

However......

When the statue was erected, what was received was not willingness, but insults, and dirty water.

The people's hatred for Linglong Ancestor can no longer be explained, they believe that it was Linglong Ancestor who abandoned them and deliberately left them to the Heavenly Demons, which caused them to die so many people, and they were divided into two with the earth, and it was Linglong Ancestor who wanted to kill them!

In an instant, the tall and mighty statue was covered in rotten eggs, rotten leaves, dirty water, and even feces and urine.

Seeing this scene, Linglong Ancestor's eyes darkened, and he fainted directly.

"Damn!"

Chen Yuan, who was next to him, couldn't help but scold, his face full of anger.

"Obviously saved the whole world, but was misunderstood so much?"

Sunan's eyes are also a little red, Linglong Ancestor, is this the real you?

The picture in front of him continued, and after a long time, Linglong Ancestor woke up, carried the ridicule and insults of everyone, returned to his wife, children, and children, and buried them all.

Because the Linglong ancestor was notorious, he didn't dare to erect a monument, so he could only place a small tomb, in front of the grave, the Linglong ancestor cried for seven days and seven nights.

Finally see through everything and prepare to sit in front of the grave.

But the Heavenly Demon was only driven out by him, and if one day, the Heavenly Demon came again, no one would be able to stop him from dying.

Glancing at the Linglong Sword in his hand, the Linglong Ancestor turned all his kung fu into the inheritance and injected it into it, and then divided the Linglong Sword into two and scattered it all over the world.

When all this is done, the Linglong ancestor finally sat down in front of the grave of his wife and children, and a generation of heroes fell.

Seeing this, Sunan's tears have flowed out, Linglong Ancestor, how righteous and awe-inspiring!

In order to save the people, his wife and children were all sacrificed, when he returned to glory and wanted to beg the people of the world to save his wife and children, but he was misunderstood by the people of the world, a generation of heroes, turned into demons, and carried the infamy of the ages, he still thought about the people of the world, and the exquisite sword was lost in the world.

Perhaps, this is power.

Sunan looked at the figure of the Linglong Ancestor, and there was gradually a trace of respect in his eyes.

Chen Yuan was already crying beside him, and he couldn't cry.

The people are ignorant, I can only use the sword in my hand to cut the injustice of the world!

Exquisite Ancestor, Hero!

Wow!

The picture in front of them disappeared in an instant, Sunan and Chen Yuan returned to the lotus leaf just now, and the wisp of Linglong Ancestor's remnant soul also became much thinner, with a trace of vicissitudes on his face, and said slowly.

"My descendants, would you like to accept my inheritance?"

Sunan nodded approvingly, "I do!"

Chen Kite's face showed a look of relief, this inheritance has nothing to do with her, the share that belongs to her, Chen Kite has already gotten it, looking at the man next to him, that serious look, Chen Kite's eyes fluctuated a little.

I...... It seems to have found an amazing man.

A dry palm pressed on Sunan's heavenly spirit cover again, and at this moment, Sunan suddenly raised his head with a look of appraisal on his face, and said seriously.

"Senior, where are your wives and children, buried?"

Linglong Ancestor was slightly stunned, and then a look of relief appeared on his face, this Sunan, is he going to help him rebury?

"If you have fate, you will naturally know. ”

Linglong ancestor until he died, he didn't dare to show his face, so powerful did not accept the worship of the world, and he didn't even dare to stand a tombstone, this kind of sadness, who can understand?

The palm of his hand gradually pressed on the top of Sunan's head, and a pure force pressed Sunan a little out of breath.

"Senior...... Dare to ask the seniors with their surnames?"

Linglong Old Ancestor smiled slightly, "Old man's name, if you don't ask, I almost forgot it." My surname is Gu and my name is Changqing. ”

Gu Changqing......

Before Sunan closed his eyes again, he finally whispered a word.

"Evergreen seniors, one day, I will let the world give you justice...... The name Evergreen will surely resound all over the world again. ”

Gu Changqing's face showed a smile of relief, and his eyes gradually moistened a little.

......

The battle outside was still in full swing, Ying Wushuang relied on the power of the exquisite sword, and the battle with Nian Wenqiu and Duan Yunfei had a slight upper hand, while Cang Lingtian and the Hades King were still in a state of entanglement.

Although the strength of Zhitong Sun Haiyang and the others is very strong, the average strength of the Sacred Heart Gate is much stronger than that of the Xuantian Gate, and in an instant, the battle situation is indistinguishable.

Ying Wushuang snorted coldly, the victory or defeat of these old guys must be difficult to distinguish, and the key to this battle lies with those disciples at the grassroots level.

"Xuantianmen disciples, your new head is the Linglong Sword Master, the biggest demon in the world, and you are still following with all your heart? I said before, the most important thing for the master of a sect is to win the hearts of the people and have prestige, is your Su head worthy?"

I have to say that Ying Wushuang's demagogic kung fu is definitely clever, with a hint of the true qi effect of Daigo empowerment, which makes the movements of everyone in Xuantianmen slow down, and in their hearts, they do have a trace of suspicion, is their head the devil?

At this moment, a dense group of people suddenly rushed up at the foot of the Sacred Heart Gate, and everyone stopped fighting with a loud shout.

"The disciples of Lingyin Mountain, come to support Master Lin and support Master Su!"

"I, Chen's Group, Yuantian Group and other twenty-eight groups in Jiangbei, came to support Su Zhangmen!"

"I, the Luo family, the Tianling Group and other fifteen groups and families in the south of the Yangtze River, came to support the head of Su!"

"I, Sanjiang Lin Group, Sanjiang Industry, and Qinding Group, come to support Su Zhangmen!"

"I, the Su family in Central China, the Lu family, come to support the Su family!"

"I'm from the Lou family in the northeast, and I'm here to support Master Su!"

"I'm Zhang Luoshu in the northwest, leading Longhu Mountain and sixteen villages in eight provinces to support Su Zhangmen!"

"I, Su Yumo, the president of the Southwest Crazy Knife Association, come to support Master Su!"

Groups of people gathered at the foot of the Sacred Heart Gate one after another, and everyone glanced at Su Yumo, who was carrying a long knife, with a trace of gratitude in their eyes, if it wasn't for Su Yumo notifying these people in time, they wouldn't have known that Su Daxian was in such a difficult situation today.

There are also countless small forces that have not yet been present, but they still show solidarity with southern Jiangsu, such a scene, incomparably spectacular.

The people of Xuantianmen looked at the dense crowd of people at the foot of the mountain, some were ordinary people, some were cultivators, and some were merchants, this team was all-encompassing, including almost all levels of forces in the entire Huaxia.

Jiangnan, Jiangbei, Central China, Northeast, Northwest, Southwest......

The eyes of everyone in Xuantianmen fell on Ying Wushuang's face full of irony.

People's hearts, prestige, our Su master, isn't he worthy?