The Lin Clan Ancestor who received the guidance did not hesitate for too long, because he knew that he had no way out, he needed time, and what he needed now was a little different from the past. Only by becoming a messenger as soon as possible can he let the Lin clan relieve the calamity as soon as possible and get rid of the cursed fate of generations.

If the Lin clan really became extinct because of himself, he pinned his hopes on Zuihou with a possibility: he might be able to fish them out of reincarnation in exchange for generations of glory.

One life for ten thousand lifetimes, although the possibility of success is very small, but for the Lin Ancestor at this moment, it is enough for him to feel comforted.

As a result, the blood spell issued by the Sansheng clan was born for the first time, passing through space, cracking the reincarnation, and there was one more tripod in the world that continued with the bloodline.

"Nizu didn't lie to me, when the moment came when the blood domain was closed, the old man really stayed. Not only that, but Nizu helped me send a wisp of spiritual sense, and when I returned home to explain the aftermath to my clansmen, I really cut off this wisp of dust. ”

The Lin Ancestor's voice was low as if he had choked directly from his lungs, and his cracked eyes looked so dull, vaguely revealing a sad emotion. Regarding the Lin family, his words ended here, and he refused to mention even a word. It was as if it was a never-healing wound in his heart, and the touch would cause excruciating pain.

"Old bastard!"

Fu Bo muttered, his eyes couldn't help but look towards the hillside, just as the Lin Ancestor Shicai said, after waiting for so long, it was dawn.

What does it mean that it is dawn?

It's not that the sun starts in the east, there is no sunrise for thousands of miles, the dawn comes from the sky overhead, and I don't know when a ray of starlight appears. Through the veils of heavy veils into the darkness of the Cave of Burial. Dots of mottled sprinkled in the air, dyeing patches of ground into flowers. The phosphorus fire everywhere shines brightly, and the ghosts are smoked out of the shadows.

There is no Haoyang mighty and blazing. Only the starry sky is deep and blurry.

"Blue"

It took a lot of effort for Fubo to get the sound out of his throat, and he couldn't figure out why there was a blue star. Next to him, the ancestor of the Lin family smiled and said, "There will be seven colors, and the time has not yet come." Don't think about it, the sky you see here is like this, huh, this time the sky opened earlier than the old man expected?"

Fubo had no reference at all, and his gaze turned away from the star in the sky and on the piece of bread on the hillside, or the big mushroom.

The ghost reishi is ever-changing, and what changes is its soul. Its ontology cannot be said to change. Take this opening of the heavens as an example, it took so long for the ghost Lingzhi to come to the body alone, and it will be the same in the future, the stronger it is, the more difficult it is to reveal its body, the reason: it is too big!

What kind of Ganoderma lucidum is that, it is clearly a big leaf, an incomparably strong mushroom, and a thickly folded algae. Although the slope of the hill where it is located is not large, it is a slope. What's more, it's hundreds of meters wide, and after the ghost lingzhi body is completely revealed, it actually occupies nearly half!

One or two hundred meters of mushrooms are "inserted" on the hillside, like a big umbrella on the top of the head, and the surrounding ghosts chant the sound of the voice. Their bodies trembled, and they buried their heads deep in the ground, eager to burrow into the earth to show respect and humility. Looking up from Fubo's perspective, there are countless figures under the huge umbrella surface of the ghost lingzhi. Flashing and flashing, it seemed to be a dozen or millions of long whiskers covered with hooks, releasing bursts of cold aura as they swung. Almost freezes the soul.

That was the Xuanyin Fire, and now it was just some breath that had to be leaked when swallowing the sky. It's just its unintentional work. If the ghost lingzhi is used seriously, Fu Bo feels that he may not be able to resist in his heyday, no, he can't resist even for a moment.

"Zhisheng has grown up again, alas!"

The ancestor of the Lin family sighed softly and said: "Heaven and earth are born of heaven and earth, this land can be counted as its root, the entire shijie is its home, and luck is also connected to it." No matter how hard the old man works and how talented he is, it is difficult to compare with him. ”

Fubo turned his head and asked, "What do you mean? It's more powerful than you?"

The ancestor of the Lin family was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "How are you?"

"I want to open it!" Fu Bo smiled and continued to ask, "Who is more powerful between you and it?"

This is really difficult to answer, it stands to reason that the Liliang of the ancestor of the Lin clan has already surpassed the transformation of the gods, but he has not crossed the tribulation and has not broken the realm, what kind of algorithm is it? As for the ghost Lingzhi, it is not a system with human cultivation, and it is impossible to talk about whether he can transform into a god or not.

The Lin Clan Ancestor thought for a while and said, "Why did you suddenly want to open it?"

Fubo grinned and replied, "Then what else?

Receiving a negative reply, Fubo insisted, "I guess you're definitely not as good as it, aren't you?"

Twisting the character? Or did something happen? The Lin Clan's Ancestor Divine Thought swept Fubo up and down and looked it through, but found nothing.

There is nothing to doubt, at this time, Fubo is not only seriously injured and dead, but his physical strength and mana are also in a mess, showing that his body is shaking like a pendulum. Hugh said that he was as strong as the ancestor of the Lin family, and a three-year-old child didn't have to be afraid of him.

But why does that feeling of uneasiness still exist? It's like a face on the stage, and there is a different person in it?

"Shame!"

Fu Bo obviously saw something, and Haha laughed and mocked: "The old beast's guts are smaller than the eye of a needle, urine!"

The ancestor of the Lin family felt fresh, and at the same time inevitably got angry, and snorted coldly: "You are looking for death." ”

Fubo pouted too much to argue. In fact, the ancestor of the Lin clan regretted it a little when he opened his words, it was really meaningless to threaten the other party with death at this moment, nothing else

He didn't do anything in the end, nor did he answer Fubo's question, saying: "The time is almost up, if you have any last words, you might as well explain them." ”

Fubo laughed, his smile a little hideous because his facial muscles kept twitching. I don't know weishenme, the ancestor of the Lin family looked at the ruthless smiling face, and he was actually a little uneasy in his heart.

"Last words, hehe, why don't you tell me about you again, what happened later?"

"Do you still want to hear it?" the Lin Clan Ancestor was stunned again. If he were a mortal, he would probably touch Fubo's head to see if he had a fever.

"Yes. Fubo's answer was categorical.

"Later, it didn't really matter. The old man has gone through a lot of hardships, and has been thinking for hundreds of years, exploring step by step how to use the power of opportunity. After thousands of drills and thousands of deaths, Zuihou has lost his skin and become what he is today. ”

This answer is really not interesting.

Fubo said, "Ask." Have you used up the power that Nizu rewarded you with at the beginning?"

The Lin Clan Ancestor said, "Of course it's used up. The old man himself can already create a lead, otherwise how can you control your life and death?

Fubo said, "You found the entrance to the Burial Cave?"

The ancestor of the Lin family said: "Seven hundred years, is it very unusual?"

Fu Bo said, "Why don't you ask me how the descendants of the Lin family are?"

Both of them were asking, answering questions with questions, but in the end, it was the Lin Ancestor who was asked and fell silent for a while.

Fu Bo blinked and said, "Don't you want to know how we got this ding?" What happened to the Lin family? Who else is there, and what is the fate now?"

"Shut up!" the Lin Clan Ancestor suddenly became furious, his expression twisted and shouted.

"What do you want to do with all of a sudden?"

"Isn't that weird?"

Fu Bo replied to his words like this, and then said with emotion: "I'm delaying time, don't you see this?"

The Lin Clan's ancestor felt a slight chill in his heart and said, "What are you doing with delaying time?"

Fubo replied, "What else can I do, of course, just wait for my companions to come and save my life." For so long, they should have climbed even if they did. Maybe you're attacking at this time, and the next moment it's coming to you."

"Boom!"

As if to confirm his words. A roar came out from afar, one after another, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth.

Fubo was overjoyed and said, "I heard it." I'll just say it."

The old ancestor of the Lin family was stunned, and then he grinned hahadaxiao, laughing breathlessly.

“haha。 hahahaha, you, you, you still think that someone will come to the rescue? haha. Haha Ha has to say, only in terms of the will to live. You are the first person you have ever seen in my husband's life!haha, hahahaha!"

Fu Bo looked at him coldly, looking at him and laughing wildly, as if he wanted to vent the little worry and doubt that Shicai had borne from the laughter.

The revenge after being humiliated was the most pleasant, the ancestor of the Lin family ignored Fu Bo's gaze, and said, "Do you remember what the old man said to you? When the old man first entered, the first thing he learned was Zhisheng's cage. There are nine major repairs, they can't be opened like this, and today, Zhisheng is much stronger than at the beginning, why do you think those people have such ability?"

"The old man told you the truth"

"No need. ”

Fubo interrupted him and said, "I know they can't get in, so I'm just scaring you." ”

The smile of the Lin Clan Ancestor froze on his face, and the next moment it bloomed again, and he exclaimed, "Pretending to be true, continue?"

Fu Bo didn't bother to pay attention to him, raised his finger with difficulty and pointed to the hillside, and ordered: "It's time, send me over." ”

Judging from the tone alone, no one will believe that he is going to die, and I am afraid that the new emperor will ascend the throne today and is waiting for the auspicious time to be supported by the eunuch to the palace.

There are seven huge stars in the sky, the colorful blurred glow is gorgeous, and the leaf surface of the ghost Ganoderma lucidum below is expanded to the maximum, and there is a faint roar.

"It's really ahead of schedule, how can it be so big?"

The ancestor of the Lin family muttered a few words, and said with a slightly gloomy face: "Don't think that the old man really can't do anything about you, before he dies"

"Shhh

There was a long, mournful howl on the slope, not painful, but more unbearable than the cry of ten thousand evil spirits. The huge body of the ghost lingzhi swayed gently, and the tens of thousands of silk whiskers below were hooked vertically and horizontally, like chains in the region.

"Haha, you don't have a chance. ”

Fu Bo was so happy that he didn't look like a person, and winked at the Lin Clan Ancestor and said, "If you want to torture me, why did you do it earlier?"

The ancestor of the Lin family calmed his face, raised his hand, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Fighting with people who are about to die, the old man is really true"

"What is it? It's really unproductive, isn't it? By the way, old fellow, what if my death fails? If I die, will you be unlucky because of the opportunity?"

Fu Bo seized the time to taunt, but the ancestor of the Lin clan just didn't hear it, and refused to respond no matter what he said. He grabbed the body of the fluctuating wave casually, slowly climbed the slope lightly, until he was less than a hundred meters away from the ghost lingzhi, and threw it to the ground.

"Old thing, you light! Be good to me, the master will let you die more comfortably in a while!"

"Roar!"

The yin wind suddenly rose, grabbing Fubo like a palm, and grabbing a group of them as soon as they grabbed it.

"Kill!"

In the midst of drinking, the Lin Ancestor's expression changed suddenly

(To be continued......)