The Imperial City Lin family, just as everyone was chatting, in the distant sky, suddenly several extremely powerful sword intents descended, coming from the clouds, and the sword qi roared.

At this moment, countless people around the Lin family could feel the sword intent coming from the sky, and they couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"What a strong sword intent." Someone felt the air flow against the flow and tremored and made a sound.

"Melting the breath of the powerhouse of the infant realm, and there is more than one." The expression of the Eighth Elder of the Yunze Business Alliance, who was standing behind the black-robed man, showed a solemn expression.

His voice fell, and above the clouds, there was an incomparably brilliant sword light that broke through the void and descended, and several figures came from the sky, their eyes swept down, and then looked at the black-robed figure.

In the Imperial City Lin family, all the disciples looked at that figure, their eyes were fiery, and their hearts couldn't help trembling.

The sword light descended on the outside of the Lin family, and a figure knelt down on one knee in front of him, and said: "Don't Xiao descendant Lin Lin, it's too late to save the car, please ask the ancestor to surrender." ”

The sound pierced through the void like a sharp sword, spreading in all directions, causing countless people to tremble.

It will be him, it is rumored that he has the posture of a sword god, the last generation of the Lin family, and at the same time Lin Yige's father, Lin Lin!

At this moment, Lin Lin stood up, his eyes were extremely sharp, looking at the black-robed figure, and the sword intent in the air bloomed in an instant.

"Truly, here are a few more ants." The black-robed man spoke coldly, the demonic intent on his body was monstrous, and a rolling dark aura rose to the sky, making everyone tremble and their faces changed drastically.

The man standing next to Lin Lin stepped forward, he was wearing a golden dress, his long hair was tied up, his face was handsome, his starry eyes were extremely bright, and he spoke loudly.

"Your Excellency is acting like this, it is too rampant, it seems that you have not taken the Sunset Empire into account."

Everyone looked at the figure, their pupils contracted suddenly, and the spear Amaterasu, the commander of the Sunset Imperial Army, and also the brother of today's son.

I saw that his hands were condensed, and an incomparably gorgeous divine light was released from his body, turning into a silver light curtain, dividing the entire battlefield.

"It doesn't matter if you come from the Rakshasa Empire or the Demon Cloud Empire, if you dare to come here to make trouble, this Lin family is where you are buried today."

Countless eyes fell on that person's body, a burly body, an explosive body, full of wild power.

Commander of the forbidden army, Mobei Mountain.

Someone is well-informed and recognizable at a glance.

"Five Elders and Six Elders, take a good look at that group of sword maniacs." The black-robed man commanded.

"Damn ants, it's not a pity to die." He shouted angrily, his expression became hideous and terrifying, his body was volleyed into the air, and a terrifying demonic light rushed straight into the sky, the demonic clouds swirled in the void, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the entire space seemed to turn into a dark world.

Lin Lin took a step forward, and the glazed divine sword pierced directly into the body of the black-robed man, only to see the latter's body explode, billowing black qi blooming, covering the sky and the sun, the Dao power of destruction spreading, and countless nether flames were burning, turning this side of the world into a purgatory of death.

In the dark storm, a huge illusory face appeared, opening its bloody mouth, and the terrifying storm swept out, and even the sword momentum of the glass divine sword was weakened, Lin Lin seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move, and could only watch as the evil grimace engulfed him.

Li Tianzhao's gaze was solemn, and an extremely sharp aura was released from his body, and the silver light shrouded his body, concealing an indestructible meaning.

An incomparably bright silver spear suddenly stood in the air, and an extreme light bloomed behind Li Tianzhao, which was the shadow of the spear in the sky, swallowing the breath of extreme killing.

"Boom, boom, boom......" A spear with a handle stabbed out, and the endless shadow of the spear shattered everything, indestructible.

This is the mastery of the divine spear Amaterasu - burying the air, the spear is like a dragon, burying all things, and at this moment he has been operating to the extreme.

The spear struck, shattering the dark air currents, and the power of the roaring dark storm was greatly weakened, and beams of white light pierced the dark world and rushed outside.

Mo Beishan roared, his body became more burly, his body became larger, more like a humanoid beast, and his huge palm smashed everything, blasting towards the evil side.

The faces above the sky were fearless, the demon path air flow swept away, and a strange demon puppet appeared in front of Mobei Mountain, like a demon king descending into the world, stretched out his hands, directly grabbed the thick and domineering arm that was bombarded down, and then clenched it.

"Traitor, get out of the way." Mobeishan roared.

"Boom." The demon puppet stepped forward between his steps, and then his arms suddenly exerted force, and in an instant, Mo Beishan's body actually rose from the ground, and was picked up and smashed to the ground by him, and the sound of bones breaking was clearly visible.

In an instant, the vast space was silent, everyone's hearts trembled fiercely, and even Li Tianzhao's gaze was stunned, such a domineering way, such a terrifying power.

"Thief, I will tear you apart." Mo Beishan shouted angrily, and a terrifying demonic aura permeated out, his eyes were glowing with golden light, and a ghost of Kui Niu appeared on his body, domineering and full of demonic feelings.

Although Mobei Mountain has a humanoid body, it has the blood of the demon clan, and under the long-term fight with demon beasts, it controls many demon beast abilities.

Mo Beishan's right hand struck out, and he conjured up a huge golden-winged roc, and his claws slammed down, tearing at the head of the demon puppet, but he saw that the demon puppet was facing the difficulty, not afraid of the torn half of his face, his left arm swept out, and the magic power ran through everything, shattering Peng Ying, and then hit Mo Beishan's lower abdomen, and there was a violent trembling sound.

Mo Beishan's movements did not stop, he had experienced countless life and death experiences, his physical body was already indestructible, his left hand blasted out again, and the power of the cow suppressed it, trampling everything, directly smashing the demon puppet into pieces, turning into a dark air flow and scattering in all directions.

The evil face was cloudy, becoming more illusory, and then with it, a brilliant light, it was a spear engraved with brilliant runes, from the center of his eyebrows, silver light tore through the void, the tip of the spear had unparalleled destructive power, everywhere it passed to be destroyed, the momentum was terrifying.

The spear interspersed, the silver divine light swept down, the evil face exploded, and the black blood fell from the sky, and countless faces appeared in this space, all of which were black-robed human faces.

"The next time the deity comes, the Lin family will definitely bleed." A voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if it was everywhere, and at the same time, the black aura on the bodies of several big figures in the Yunze Business Alliance was filled with black energy, and then disappeared.

Countless people's hearts trembled, it was terrifying, even if the three Fusion Infant Realm powerhouses besieged it, they didn't die.

Mo Beishan walked over, looked at Li Tianzhao, clenched his fists, and said hoarsely: "Lao Lin is gone!" ”

Li Tianzhao glanced in one direction, and there was light flowing in his eyes, as if those eyes could penetrate the void.

"He's not dead, he's just in captivity. The truth is now incomprehensible to me. ”

……

Tianyuan Academy, Xuefeng Qin Pavilion.

At this moment, Qin Yuchen sat there quietly, with a handsome face and a detached temperament, his slender ten fingers beating on the strings, and his playing was not affected by the noisy atmosphere of Xuefeng in the slightest.

Lin Zixuan listened calmly, as if he had been substituted into a wonderful artistic conception, it was a small country, with no royal power and mourning.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and the invisible sound that had been permeating it suddenly made a sharp sound, and the flowing sound of the piano became chaotic, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low.

The sound of the piano penetrated the void, and Lin Zixuan seemed to see a baby in swaddling clothes, adopted by a musician, and under his full protection, from child to teenager, carefree and happily growing up.

Finally, the young man's talent was discovered, and the elders of the Qin Sect made a ten-year contract, and devoted the whole sect to cultivate, wanting to send this son to Qingyun.

However, the young man was stubborn, and let his tongue be bright and lotus, and he would take heavy profits, and the young man was unmoved.

The musician couldn't stand it anymore and was furious, this was the first time the teenager saw the musician scolding, scolding so much that he gritted his teeth and scolded so much that he smoked.

Finally, the boy fell to his knees, bowed to his head, and thanked him for his nurturing.

The musician burst into tears and said sadly: "Child, the old man has half of his body in the ground, you still have a great future, don't waste it."

The elder helped the fallen musician, and the gentle aura entered the body, helping the old man to sort out his muscles and veins, and after a while, bursts of ruddy appeared on the old man's face.

It was also at that moment that the young man strengthened his determination to cultivate, and the demonic talent on the path of happiness shortened the goal achieved by half in the original ten-year cultivation period.

The kingdom banquet is even more overwhelming, so that the younger generation can't raise their heads, for a while, the scenery is infinite, and the momentum is like the sky.

Who said that the music is not in the stream, the Qin Sect has a sub-name Yuchen.

The good times didn't last long, and a sound smashed into the young man's heart like a hammer, smashing his pride.

"Qin Yuchen, if you pass on the music score privately, it will be determined as disloyal, and the elders of the Qin Sect will expel you from the sect."

An edict made the young man's confidence and bright future disappear, this trumped-up charge made him slump and walk on the street in a lost place, at this moment, he was discouraged, and it made his heart ache even more, the old musician who loved him and enjoyed the glory and wealth because of him abandoned him, and he became an abandoned son of the sect.

Disheartened, he wandered from country to country, and one day after three months, he received the bad news that the Tempest Empire, in the name of the teacher of benevolence, had conquered the tyrant and destroyed his kingdom, and the entire Qin Sect had been wiped out.

He wept bitterly, the xylophone begging on the street was broken by him, he was resentful, angrily scolded the injustice of the sky, he was extremely sad and happy, laughed and scolded the qin sect for deserving it.

On that day, everyone thought he was a madman, a gibberish, crazy piano maniac.

Unable to stand the torment in his heart, he set out on the road back to China, where the people's poor livelihood had become grass and grass, and the golden Qin Sect was in ruins, and he found a letter in a rotten wooden box, and some of his favorite sweets from his childhood, but they had melted into syrup and adhered to the envelope.

The letter reads: "Child, when you read this letter, I am no longer there, old man, I have no regrets, those glorious and rich days old man is not used to it, the rest of the money bought you a good piano and some candy that you always yelled at me to buy you when you were a child.

Old man, I don't have much interest, the only thing I am glad about is that you turn into a dragon and take off, I knew that there would be this day, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.

The sect abandoned you, because you already know the inside story, you shoulder the heavy responsibility of the revival of the Qin Sect, anyone in the sect can die, but you can't, you are the future of the sect, and you are a giant figure who can grow into a defender.

Child, Qinzong they treat me well, old man, I want to live and die with them, don't think about avenging me, if you die because of us, I and the whole sect will die without turning a blind eye.

Regards, don't read it!

Since then, there has been one less piano maniac begging along the street, and one more handsome piano man.

With the last note beating, the music stops.

Qin Yuchen slowly raised his head, his eyes looked at Lin Zixuan, his white clothes were like snow, the dust was clean, his eyes were like stars, and his handsome face was even brighter at the moment.

Lin Zixuan's heart was stirred, he never thought that Shizun's life experience would be so tragic, starting from the end of the micro and starting from Huazhi.

"I have never had unrealistic ideals, for me, those are just the water and the moon mirror flowers, I have ever had the most beautiful dreams, in the dream of the people I love and the people who love me, get together, a song, talk about the love."

"Now that the turmoil has risen again, there is no quiet time in this world, only some like-minded people, guarding the ideals in their hearts and carrying heavy burdens." A voice fell, the white clothes fluttered, and the Qin Gongzi went down the mountain.

On this day, most of the one hundred and eight elders of Xuefeng descended the mountain together, and the elders of Zifeng, Tianfeng, and Lingfeng went down the mountain with the determination to die.

At the same time, most of the disciples of the Tengahara Academy moved into the city, and with faith, they died generously for the academy and the country.

All this seems to confirm the saying, all those who preach and teach will make a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!