Leng Xin is like a dazzling jewel standing in the crown, and everyone who shines on it does not dare to look directly at it. {top} point {small} said 3w.23wx She seemed to emit a majesty from her body, and even a princess like Xingyue didn't dare to look at her.

"Descendants of traitors, your ancestors seriously wounded me when the city was about to fall, stealing the treasures that belonged to the city. I sealed the city with the last of my strength so that I didn't die at the hands of your ancestors. I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, you traitors would break into here again. ”

Leng Xin's words had an unquestionable majesty, and everyone turned their heads to look at Lin Wuxian.

Lin Wuxi's face turned pale, like a dead man.

The ancestor he had always revered, the ancestor who brought hope to Wind Forest Villa, turned out to be a traitor to the city?

He was holding on to the outside of the city, not to protect it, but to wait for the day when he would return to the city and get the king's treasures.

"No, it's impossible! My ancestors are the descendants of the owners of this city, and our Lin family is the descendants of this city. You're lying, you're lying. Lin Wuxian was hysterical and roared wildly.

Before the wheel of fate crushes him, he has to make a final rebuttal.

He was short of breath and his face was as hideous as a ghost. The myth that he has believed in all his life, is it going to be shattered today? They are a sacred family, and he will take the Wind Forest Mountain Villa to the Dragon Soul Continent and become one of the strongest families.

looked at Lin Wuxian coldly and mockingly, and said disdainfully: "Isn't what you are holding in your hand the purpose of your trip? What right do you traitors with filthy blood have to say that they are my descendants. Half of this city is destroyed at the hands of you traitors, and even if you have the power, you will always be executioners, evil traitors. ”

The heavy words crushed Lin Wuxian's last glimmer of hope like a mountain, and his cold-hearted expression was like a reprimand to his ancestors many years ago!

Lin Wuxian fell into Lin Rufeng's arms with difficulty, and all hope was shattered.

What bullshit glory and splendor are all fake, this city turned out to be buried by his own ancestors, and ten thousand years later it was opened again by his descendants, for the scepter in his hand?

He raised his left hand in some pain, and the blue gem glowed magnificently, flashing with a vortex of countless powers. The sound of wind and thunder echoed in his body again, and a fiery feeling instantly supported his body.

Yes, whatever glory and destiny he has, strength is power. Only when you have absolute strength will you become the strongest.

Whether it's a shameful traitor, or a person who buries this city, even if it's reviled for thousands of years. As long as you have power, no one will dare to look down on you, and everyone will kneel down to you.

Lin Wuxian had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, he was laughing at himself, he was abandoning the conscience in his heart, he was burying himself with his own hands, and he regained his body.

"What if you're right? What if you're the king of this city? You're just an obsolete product, and the great family has been revived. When I have this scepter, I will be the master of this city, and you will only be worthy to bow down to me and submit to me, you are nothing. ”

Lin Wuxian laughed wildly, he clutched the royal staff, although he was just a person, he looked like an emperor with thousands of troops. The power emanating from the king's scepter enveloped him, making him invincible.

Lin Rufeng looked at his father's back blankly, he almost didn't know this man. Is he still his own father? Is he still the father who stands under the maple tree and is he the kind father who stands under the maple tree? This is simply a man who has been carried away by power, like... Demon!

Leng Xin looked at Lin Wuxian smugly and laughed wildly, his eyes full of mockery. She pointed to the puppets next to her and teased, "Do you know these people? After they came here, they all changed their attitudes, they are all my servants." ”

Lin Wuxian stopped smiling, and a smiling man walked out from among the many dolls. He was tall and powerful, with a strong physique, dressed in gorgeous costumes and painted with heavy makeup, and looked like a drama on a stage.

This person Long Yunzhou had seen before, and he was standing in the corner. He was still praising the man's tall stature at the time, and even forgot his fear for a while. Seeing him again at this moment, there is an indescribable weirdness.

Lin Wuxian looked at the man blankly, although his makeup was very thick, and his original face was completely covered. But the heroic spirit between his eyebrows still made him recognize this man at a glance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be greeting his old friend for many years.

"Brother, it's brother!" Before Lin Wuxian could speak, a person suddenly knelt at the feet of the tall man with a crying voice.

The purple-robed man revealed his body from the purple robe, his face had been completely destroyed, and he looked very scary. His ghostly burning face was stained with tears, and he hugged the tall man's leg and cried out hoarsely. But the man always wore a hint of a smile, as if he had seen the warmth and coldness of the world.

"What happened to your brother?" the purple-robed man stood up and yelled angrily at Leng Xin. He was still so inconspicuous when he stood up, only half as tall as his brother. But due to the fierce murderous aura in his body, he was invisibly much taller.

"Not much, just plucked his heart. With a smile on the corner of Leng Xin's mouth, he seemed to be very evocative when he said the terrifying words: "It's a shame that the dirty traitor's heart remains in this world, and I fed his heart to Deadpool." And let his body not be corrupted for 10,000 years, this is the fate of a traitor. You see, he smiles every day, a traitor without a heart, and a little cuter. ”

The purple-robed man's eyelids were beating wildly, his ghostly face was flushed, and countless green tendons were beating. He was furious to the extreme.

Many years ago, his elder brother voluntarily sacrificed himself for the entire kingdom of Yue, entered the gates of the Holy City, and took himself as a sacrifice. The purple-robed man always thought that his brother was dead, and since then he has been grieved.

didn't expect to see my brother again many years later, but he had become a doll without a heart. The pain was greater than knowing that his brother was dead, and the mad hatred that surged out of his body.

"Look around, it's all the people you've been sacrificing for so many years. They're all your ancestors. He looked at the purple-robed man coldly and mocked him contemptuously.

"Your traitorous ancestor knows me well enough to know that I want to wait for someone to return, so he sacrificed his own people to make me a doll to prevent me from escaping from the city, so that one day he could reclaim the power he had dreamed of. Did you go to such great lengths and not tell you these descendants?"

The purple-robed man was like five thunderbolts, and he turned his head to look at Lin Wuxian incredulously, his eyes full of anticipation. He wanted Lin Wuxian to tell him that all this was fake, and this woman was deceiving him.

But Lin Wuji's eyes were also at a loss, they were all deceived, deceived by their ancestors. It turns out that in the face of power, their closest clansmen are just tools to be sacrificed. In this world, there is no family affection at all, only eternal power.

Long Yunzhou also looked at Leng Xin blankly, he felt that this woman was so powerful that he looked up to him, and for a while he felt that she was extremely cruel, but when he heard her last sentence, he suddenly remembered that she had actually been waiting for his beloved man to come back. It's funny that he himself was seen as that man, such a mistake.

Is it ridiculous that a king with great power willingly stayed in an underground city that did not see the light of day, waiting for ten thousand years for him to come back?

"You lie to people, our ancestors, the greatest descendants of God in this world. You damn woman, I'll kill you. The purple-robed man finally became furious, and in the face of facts and lies, he chose to anesthetize himself. He didn't believe that the myth was shattered, and he wanted to defend the existence of that myth.

The wind was blowing, and the purple-robed man formed a huge wind sword in an instant. He is Lin Wuxi's junior disciple, and he also has a strong control over the wind attribute true qi, although he has not reached the Illusory God Realm, he can already use the Qi Knife like a master of the Illusory God Realm.

Suddenly, a hand silently pressed on the top of the purple-robed man's head. The light knife also shone brightly and quickly disappeared, and the purple-robed man looked at the owner of the hand in horror.

The elder brother, who has been smiling, suddenly became a cold devil at this moment. His face was filled with the smell of killing, as if an evil spirit had returned from hell to find him.

"Brother............" The purple-robed man shed tears and looked at the tall brother blankly. Many years ago, my brother also touched his head like this, but that's him, with a smile on his mouth!

The tall man's hand suddenly exerted force, and a powerful true qi instantly pierced the purple-robed man's head. Blood splattered, his head shattered like a watermelon, and scarlet blood sprayed everywhere.

The change was so fast that even Lin Wuxian, who was close at hand, didn't react, and he didn't realize it until the blood spilled on his face.

He looked at the tall man in disbelief, this person he was very familiar with, he was also his junior brother, and he was also the last king of the Yue Kingdom. If you rank by blood, he is his cousin.

"You, you, how could you ........." Lin Wuxian pointed incoherently at his former junior brother, who only had anger on his face, full of decisive killing intent.

The tall man didn't reply, not even the blood that splattered his clothes. He casually threw his own brother aside, and the purple-robed man without a head quickly disappeared in a pool of blood.

This scene was so shocking that many people were still immersed in shock. Who would have thought that a person who had no heart would be able to attack and kill the purple-robed man who was known as the number one master of the Yue Kingdom in an instant.

"Hahahaha!" Leng Xin covered his mouth with his sleeve and smiled happily.

"Now you should know how obedient a heartless traitor must be, right? Their loyalty is all in their souls, and they will be my eternal guardians, this is the fate of you traitors. ”

The cold words are charming, but the eyes are full of murderous intent.