The twilight is pale, and the remnant sun is like blood.

The place of the imperial mausoleum, built on the top of a mountain, is eerie and inaccessible, walking along the dim light, and the dry land is becoming more and more desolate.

The only thing that can be identified is the vague majestic righteousness in the air, which is the unique breath of the royal family, although it is a little weak, but full of majesty, after all, the cultivation spells of the Son of Heaven in the past dynasties all originated from the true dragon of the ancient era.

The elegant young man looked solemn, this lonely barren mountain was the sleeping place of their ancestors, the scale of the royal family, and their only faith.

As the old saying goes, the ancestor opened two seas, expanded the four frontiers, and ruled the eight wildernesses within the Liuhe.

However, the royal bloodline has been passed down for hundreds of generations, and now they can remember the great achievements of the ancestors, only they are in the lineage.

The desolate and lonely land, steaming with mist, one after another twilight monuments towards the sunset, the graves overgrown with weeds, in the turn of the sun and the moon, shook in unison, between the dilapidated palaces, at this moment, intertwined a golden array, across the front.

"The ancestor is free for a lifetime, and returns to nature after death, except for the occasional memorial service of my father and emperor, none of us are the sons and grandsons of the emperor." The elegant young man was quite emotional, he pinched the seal with his hand, and the majestic and mighty true dragon breath condensed nine ancient characters, like a piece of brilliance, engraved in the golden array.

The bright golden light is ever-changing, the drums are playing from the void, like a passionate war song, and the yellow and white rays of light are intertwined, forming a small portal, the elegant young man's eyes are slightly condensed, and then he groans and shouts: "Enter!" ”

Lin Zixuan didn't think much about it, and stepped in, the terrifying soul power shook his mind, and his eyes were blank.

I don't know how long later, his consciousness gradually cleared up, and there was still a tomb in front of him, but the difference was that in the tomb, there was a grass house, and in front of the grass house, there was an old man in a gray robe, wearing a hat, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Lin Aoshi's junior, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time." The cold and majestic words spit out from the old man's mouth, he looked at Lin Zixuan, Lin Zixuan also looked at him, his eyes were still hazy, the strength of the old man was a little unfathomable.

"Senior, but His Majesty the Ancestral Emperor?" Lin Zixuan looked up cautiously and asked suspiciously.

A sharp edge flashed in the eyes of the old man, and a powerful soul aura descended, and then, his pupils contracted slightly, his body trembled, and the invisible air flow shook the space, and the excitement in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Lin Zixuan was a little stunned, he looked at the strange gray-robed old man, not at all like His Majesty the Ancestral Emperor who was self-respecting and domineering in his mind.

The old man stood up, his shriveled face twitched slightly, and immediately, he looked up to the sky and laughed, scolding: "Lin Aoshi, you are an old horseman, you have fought with the old man and me all my life, and finally you have won." ”

His old tears of laughter were all over the place, and the terrifying aura made all directions vibrate, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void, looking at the man in the purple gold dragon robe in the depths of the palace, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

The Sunset Emperor seemed to have sensed something, his gaze looked in one direction, and he bowed his head in desperation, sighing continuously.

"The bloodline is atavistic to the ancestors, the sword inherits the emperor's will, if the old man is not mistaken, the quality of your sword spirit should be the strongest sword body in the history of the Lin family - Emperor Xuan." The old man looked at Lin Zixuan with a smile, his eyes glowed, and his gaze seemed to be looking at a rare treasure.

Lin Zixuan nodded, in front of such a peerless powerhouse, any secrets were useless.

When the old man heard this, he was even more excited, and he kept circling around Lin Zixuan, full of curiosity.

"Yes, yes, after so many years, your root bone qualifications are the best among all the juniors the old man has ever seen, but you are a good match for Li Xuan's girl."

The old man in the hat was amazed, looking left and right, and the more he looked, the more he was pleased.

"Senior Lin, are you interested in reshaping your physical body?" The old man stared at Lin Zixuan and opened his mouth temptingly.

Lin Zixuan was so cold that he almost didn't scare him to death, and put on a ghostly appearance, glaring at the old man in the hat.

"Little one, what is this for? The old man is fulfilling you. The old man said solemnly.

Lin Zixuan rolled his eyes, this old man was weird and mysterious, and his mouth was full of nonsense.

"Pathetic! The old man gave you a supreme opportunity, and you fool want to refuse, which is really angry old man. The old man trembled with anger, and looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"Senior, after the physical body is reshaped, the spiritual power returns to nothingness, isn't it necessary to cultivate again?" Lin Zixuan muttered.

The old man glared at him with a strange expression, and then, with his hands behind his back, he swaggered and explained leisurely.

"The old man Li Taiyuan, a generation of ancestors, visited hundreds of courtyards and thousands of cities, read thousands of scriptures, and finally, in an ancient ruins, found a remnant law, this law is unfathomable, the main chapter, is about the record of physical remodeling."

Lin Zixuan looked disgusted, he thought that the old man's eloquence was a show off of his life's achievements, but he didn't expect that after saying a lot, this method of reshaping the body was actually obtained from a fragment.

"Once you enter the scriptures, it is as deep as the sea, and the old man has studied for half a life before he understands the meaning, but the conditions of this law are engraved, and men and women who need to enter the blood and soul realm at the same time, walk the joy of fish and water, the yin and yang are blended, the man seizes the yin yuan of the woman, so that the body is flawless, and the woman absorbs the man's yuan yang, so that the soul is not defective." The old man waved his robe, and a beautiful fairy-like dreamy figure appeared in front of him.

She was wearing a phoenix colorful dress, her skin was smooth and soft, her beautiful nose, her delicate cherry lips, and her breath were like a quiet orchid, which made Lin Zixuan lose herself at a glance.

"This is a godsend, Li Xuan's rebellious grandson didn't know how to cherish it, and the old man was looking for a female baby for him for many years, but he abandoned it and reshaped his body, although it was against the way of heaven, but the people of martial arts were already against the sky." The old man spoke sonorously and forcefully, as if all this was taken for granted.

"Men and women can enjoy love and fulfill each other, why not be beautiful?" The old man muttered to himself, just in case of a lesson from the previous car, he pointed to Lin Zixuan's eyebrows, making him fall asleep.

"That's it, all the infamy is borne by the old man alone, the peak of martial arts, the old man has not been able to reach the top alone, Lin Aoshi, our lifelong wish back then was handed over to the two juniors to complete for us."

Looking at the sleepy Lin Zixuan, the old man sighed, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman's eyebrows, and in an instant, a peach blossom mark appeared at the center of her eyebrows, her delicate body moved slightly, and the charming fragrance filled the air, Lin Zixuan's heart throbbed a little, his breathing became impatient, and the desire of the beast occupied his mind.

"You're cheap, little one." The old man whispered, he pointed at Lin Zixuan's eyebrows, and suddenly, a terrifying force came from the depths of the void.

In the sky, the thunder continued, the rolling thunder gathered together, a supreme majesty shrouded the four directions, in the clouds, there was a golden figure, riding the real dragon chariot, looking at everything.

"It's you, you want my Xuan'er to sink and be drunk with women?" The golden figure was cold in his eyes, and the terrifying thunder tore the void apart, as if the man's words could turn the heavens and the earth upside down and lead to destruction.

"You are ......" The old man in the hat was shocked and trembled, that figure was extremely tall, and he could decide his life and death with one word.

"Dare to ask the seniors how heavy is the Dao realm?" The old man was a little shocked, the power of the thunder could blast him into ashes.

"Whoever hurts my Xuan'er will be a slave forever." An indifferent voice came from the sky, as if the heavens were mighty, and a thunderbolt slashed at the old man's eyebrows, and the old man roared and fell to his knees, his eyebrows continued to drip blood, and on it, a golden slave mark was imprinted.

The roaring sound echoed violently, the golden figure slowly melted into nothingness, the old man looked at all this with a wry smile, from the first step that kid stepped into, he was wrong, this person surnamed Lin was not a descendant of Lin Aoshi at all, he had this kind of background, how could he look at this partial technique?

He, the ancestor of a generation and the tomb keeper of the imperial tomb, has now become a slave of a junior generation, and this gap like heaven and earth makes him angry and spews out a mouthful of old blood and languishes.