For a long time, the four great families of Cloud Curtain City have been targeting each other, and this time Murong Ancestor failed to break through the retreat and died, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Duanmu and Nangong.

According to common sense, just having such a true self as Dongfang Hongtian as a cultivator of the two heavens of true self almost meant that Murong and the Dongfang family were completely defeated.

However, no one could have imagined that on the way, a Cheng Biting Jin named 'Tianmu' came out.

"What a powerful martial body. "The first time he fought, Nangong Old Ancestor took three steps back, and almost fell into the lake from the ruins of the pavilion in the center of the lake, but the other party did not use the slightest bit of anger, which made his face change greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's hard to do it with me. Smiling coldly, Lin Tian knew that only by showing strong strength could the Nangong and Duanmu families not dare to fight the Murong family's idea for the time being.

"Hmph, it's just that the martial arts are a little stronger, do you really think you are invincible?" Nangong Old Ancestor's face was filled with disdain, and he saw that his hands were drawn in vain, and the bright aura like stars condensed into a long sword, and slashed at Lin Tian's head with a swing.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Lin Tian's hands were sealed, and a Buddha shadow shrouded in the light of the Buddha appeared in the air above his head, and the huge Buddha's hand fell from the sky and pressed down violently.

At this moment, everyone changed color, all because the aura of the Buddha Sect that Lin Tian had cast was too powerful, and even the three True Self Ancestors felt that Lin Tian had not fully mastered this method, and he was not able to exert the true power of the Buddha Seal.

The long sword that was originally slashed towards Lin Tian suddenly flipped at this moment, and slashed the Buddha's hand pressed down in the air, and the huge energy waves swept in all directions, and the waves and water columns of dozens of meters were stirred up in the lake.

Crossing the water in the air, Lin Tian stepped on the top of a big wave, dressed in a black robe hunting in the howling wind, he believed that the strength shown this time was enough to make Duanmu and Nangong two ancestors jealous.

Everyone retreated one after another, even if the two family masters next to the lake had the cultivation of the Nine Heavens, their expressions were shocked at this moment, and the momentum of the True Self Ancestor fighting was too terrifying, which made people yearn for it.

Nangong Ancestor also stepped on the water with his body in the distance, his eyes flashed with a brilliant look, and the power of the Dharma Seal of the Buddha Gate had completely reached the level of the true self.

"I know that the two of you want to fight the Murong family, but with me here, you should die of this heart. With a cold smile, Lin Tian waved his hand and suddenly slashed horizontally, and a great demon purple thunder qi swept out like an arc, half of the lake was cut off, he turned around in the air and landed steadily beside the lake.

"The next time I make a move, I Tianmu will no longer show mercy. "There is not much Gang Qi in the body, and the reason why he wields Gang Qi to cut the lake is just to give the other party the illusion that he is a true monk.

Putting this sentence down, Lin Tian shook his robe, then turned around and strode towards the outside of the Duanmu family's mansion, Murong Nantian's face changed, and after all, he still showed a hint of joy, and hurriedly left behind him.

Dongfang Hongtian stepped on the water, arched his hand towards the two ancestors of Duanmu and Nangong, who had gloomy faces on the lake, and then turned around and left with Dongfang Wushuang, the corners of his mouth were filled with a shallow smile, Lin Tian's strength was really too unexpected.

"Damn!" Nangong Old Ancestor's face turned pale, and with a wave of his hand, he blasted a burst of water on the surface of the lake, venting the anger in his heart.

"The strength of this Tianmu should not be underestimated. Duanmu Old Ancestor frowned, his eyes staring at the surface of the lake that was cut off by Lin Tian with a strong qi, this kind of power, even he was not sure to deal with.

"What kind of shit luck did the Murong family take? The news of the death of the old guy Murong has been confirmed, and there is actually another Tianmu appearing?" Finally, when there was an opportunity to destroy the Murong and Dongfang families, how could Nangong Old Ancestor calm down at this moment.

"It's indeed a bit too much of a coincidence, I don't know if you have found any clues?" Duanmu Ancestor said with a sudden frown.

"What do you mean?"

"The Dharma seal of Buddhism is not something that ordinary people can cultivate, the origin of this person needs to be investigated, and the qi he wields always makes me feel a little familiar. ”

Duanmu Old Ancestor's brows became tighter and tighter, after a few years, he couldn't remember that when he chased and killed Lin Tian, the Great Demon Purple Thunder True Qi and Gang Qi were of the same origin, although they were one word apart, but they were of the same origin in terms of breath.

The identity of 'Tianmu' made the two ancestors confused, and there was such a master who could not be ignored, and the plan to deal with Murong and Dongfang could only be temporarily put on hold.

At the same time, Lin Tian had also returned to the Murong Mansion.

Murong Nantian looked surprised and sighed on the side, he didn't expect that only a few years apart, Lin Tian's strength was already so strong, while Lin Tian was sitting quietly on the side, sipping the tea in the cup, and there was no expression on his calm face.

Although he had the combat power to rival the True Self and the Twin Heavenly Cultivators, after all, Xiu Wei had not fully advanced to the True Self, and he didn't want to take risks until he was absolutely sure.

With the vicissitudes of time, he is no longer a young and frivolous and passionate teenager, he has grown up and matured, and he is more stable.

However, in the middle of the ring, Dongfang Hongtian and Dongfang Wushuang visited, as soon as they entered the door, Dongfang Hongtian stroked his palms and laughed, and said: "Little brother Lin Tian is really extraordinary, when the old man was in retreat, but he didn't see the power of you sweeping the young generation, it's a pity." ”

In a battle with Nangong Ancestor, Lin Tian's strength was obviously recognized by this Dongfang Family Ancestor, and he was not called an elder, but a brother.

Laughing indifferently, Lin Tian didn't say anything, the cultivation world is so realistic, only those who have strength can be recognized, as for Murong Nantian and Dongfang Wushuang, their faces changed, from the name of Dongfang Ancestor to Lin Tian, they suddenly woke up that Lin Tian is no longer that hairy boy, but a strong man at the same level as the True Self Ancestor.

A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his demeanor was light and breezy, in front of these elders, Lin Tian was still sitting there, without half a point of restraint, this was due to his strength.

Saluting respectfully towards Dongfang Hongtian, Murong Nantian and Dongfang Wushuang both retreated from the hall, even though they were the heads of the family, their status was not as good as that of the ancestors.

After walking out of the hall, the two family heads sighed in their hearts, now Lin Tian is no longer the Lin Tian of the past, he is now the patron saint of the Murong family, even the ancestor of the East has to greet him politely, and his status is equivalent to the ancestor of the Murong family.

"Are we old?" Walking casually on the stone road of the mansion, Murong Nantian suddenly sighed.

", where are we getting old? It's just that Lin Tian has grown up too fast, and in a few years, I'm afraid he will be the kind of existence we look up to. Dongfang Wushuang pursed his lips, and he also had a lot of emotion in his heart.

In the hall of the palace, Dongfang Hongtian and Lin Tian were talking casually, although in a short period of time, the two ancestors of Duanmu and Nangong would not easily fight any more ghost ideas, but they would definitely not give up, he hoped that Lin Tian could stay in the Murong family for a longer time.

Lin Tian naturally agreed to this, his original intention was also to need a period of time to concentrate on cultivation, as long as the cultivation was successfully promoted to the realm of the true self, it would not be a problem to sweep the two ancestors of Nangong and Duanmu.

Dongfang Hongtian said goodbye and left, Lin Tian returned to Nian Tianxuan again, and his cultivation reached such a state, and the heaven and earth vitality absorbed by the operation of the Dharma between cultivation can nourish the body, and it can completely open the valley for three and five years without eating and drinking.

Nian Tianxuan became a forbidden place in Murong Mansion, and the head of the family personally issued a notice that no one was allowed to enter without permission, otherwise there would be no forgiveness.

The situation stabilized temporarily, the targeted actions of Duanmu and Nangong stopped coming, and Cloud Curtain City behaved calmly, secretly surging with wind and clouds, as if there would be a storm at any time.

Over the past year, Lin Tian would often leave Cloud Curtain City, collecting the essence of plants and trees in the nearby mountains and forests, every time he left, the two ancestors of Duanmu and Nangong would be excited, but in the evening, Lin Tian would turn back again, as if he planned to settle in the Murong family and never leave.

As for the origin of 'Tianmu', the two ancestors of Duanmu and Nangong also inquired in many ways, but there were no clues, and the news from the Murong family said that he was a loose cultivator.

In this regard, the two ancestors could only wait patiently, in their opinion, it was impossible for a casual cultivator to stay in the Murong family forever, as long as 'Tianmu' left, then they could directly do it to Murong and Dongfang.

The four great families have been fighting secretly for hundreds of years, and they are not bad for a few years.

After a year of condensation, Lin Tian gathered a large amount of grass and tree essence qi in the Dan Ding, and used the Dan Jue to continuously condense these plant and tree essences, and finally refined them into a fist-sized cyan light cluster.

Relying solely on absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, he could not meet the cultivation needs of the Ninety-Nine to One Method, and he planned to start refining the soul imprint of the Nirvana cultivator in the Golden Pill, and only with the help of the power contained in the Golden Pill could he quickly increase the speed of cultivation.

In Nian Tianxuan's courtyard, Lin Tian suddenly raised his right hand and volleyed out a spell, and the flickering black and ghostly Danding appeared in front of him out of thin air, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the lid was lifted, and the light cluster of grass and tree essence condensed flew out, and then floated aside.

With both hands pinching the magic technique, one after another divine rays shot out to the surroundings, Lin Tian blocked the entire courtyard with his true qi, preventing the aura from diffusing and attracting the attention of others, refining the golden pill was not trivial, he had to deal with it carefully.

Originally, he could have gone to the mountains and forests outside the city to find a quiet place, but he was worried that the Nangong and Duanmu families would take this opportunity to make trouble, and refining in Nian Tianxuan was also a helpless move.

After a year of restoration, although the blood lotus platform has not been completely repaired, most of the subtle cracks have been restored, and the magic trick is played, and the blood lotus platform is sacrificed on the top of the head, and the surging blood evil qi emerges from the lotus platform, and then turns into blood-colored flames and gathers into the Danding.

Pinching the pill formula, Lin Tian led it with one hand, and the grass and tree essence light group escaped into the dingkou, and then there was a loud bang, the dinglid was sealed, and Lin Tian's hands turned into afterimages that could not be detected by the naked eye, and he continued to play one magic trick after another.

Qingtian Danhuo is known as the supreme flame of alchemy, every magic trick Lin Tian does not dare to have the slightest carelessness, in the Dan Ding, under the traction of the power of the Dan Jue, the blood flame and the essence of the grass and trees slowly began to fuse.