Lin Qi suddenly spoke, "Is there a spirit stone?"

The nun was stunned for a long time, not understanding what she meant.

When the strong man with the knife knocked Lin Qi away and walked forward with a smile, she reacted violently and immediately shouted, "I have a spirit stone!"

"My father is the sect master of the Bishui Sect, and my mother is the elder of the Huayuan Sect, as long as you save me, I can give you a large amount of spirit stones!"

At the same time as the words fell, the strong man with the knife had already shot out two sharp knife qi.

These two sword qi directly attacked her dantian.

If this is hit, the nun can become a waste in an instant, and there is no longer the power to resist.

When the time comes, I am afraid that this group of people will be allowed to act recklessly.

Lin Qi's heart has always been cold, she actually doesn't mind watching the female cultivator die in front of her.

But she didn't want to see the nun being humiliated like this, but in front of herself.

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and the same kind is injured.

Hearing the female cultivator's answer that there was a spirit stone, Lin Qi's Emperor Phoenix Sword came out of its sheath silently, and a chill lingered in the midst of it.

The sword-wielding man sensed her cultivation the moment Lin Qi drew his sword.

Jin Dan, who is so young, is either an old monster who has eaten Yi Rong Dan and pretended, or he can only be an elite disciple cultivated by those big sect families.

If before, the big man with the knife endured this breath and turned away.

But now, he glanced around, and it was all people.

These people come from all over the world, and countless people have disguises.

Even if they sin against them, and after they leave, they change their faces and heads and run around, who will recognize them?

The four of them are late-stage Jindan monks, if they are afraid of this little disciple in the middle stage of Jindan, how can they still hold their heads up in the future?

"Little girl, I advise you not to meddle in your business! This is not your sect's territory, you can do whatever you want!"

Lin Qi's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were not shocked, "Get out or fight?"

"The choice is yours."

Her delicate and delicate face was expressionless, her body was full of coldness, her eyelids were slightly teased, and her killing intent was invisible.

Several black-clothed shouters had actually been intimidated by her momentum, but the dignity of the monks prevented them from putting down their weapons and admitting defeat.

"In that case, don't blame the brothers for being polite!"

As soon as the black-clothed leader shouted, the three brothers behind him burst out at the same time to cultivate in the late stage of Jindan, and a fierce momentum like a tiger rushed towards him, scaring many onlookers back three feet.

At the same time, two people had already taken the lead in the sneak attack.

And the first to beg for Lin Qi, the two who were retreated by Lin Qi also suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura, and attacked Lin Qi at the same time.

Lin Qi stood in place, his face did not change at all, but the cold sword intent had quietly spread around.

When several people attacked at the same time, a cold white light swept in front of everyone.

Everyone only felt a chill coming out of their necks.

Lin Qi's figure had disappeared in place.

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The majestic and indifferent voice revealed a coldness, and the gentle movements of the hands inadvertently revealed a bit of gentleness.

Lin Qi subconsciously stood straight, and his nose subconsciously sobbed.

Gong Shaojun wiped the dirt and tears on her face with a handkerchief, and the action paused when he touched the two bags on her forehead.

This is not the first time.

Lin Qi was born without a soul and a soul, which are the earth soul and the spirit and wisdom, which are quite a symptom of dementia.

When I was playing outside, I was always bullied, and every time I came back, I was injured.

When asked who hurt her, she didn't even know she was hurt.

She can protect her for a while, but she can't protect her for a lifetime.

Gong Shaojun sighed, "You're here just in time, let's take a look!"

She raised her hand and waved, and everything that happened in the ancestral hall was projected in front of her.

Lin Qi saw that his father was pressed on a bench and beaten, and the black iron board fell on his father's body, and every time he smacked, it hurt

He screamed.

My grandmother and my mother sat in the first seat, their faces calm and indifferent.

My aunt and grandmother asked, "Shaojun, this fool has failed you, and you deserve to be killed if you do such a corrupt thing." But he is the head of the Lin family after all...... Just spare his life, and you can do with the rest!"

The mother calmly drank two sips of tea and casually said a big news.

"Last night, I was lucky enough to break through the Yuan Infant."

Lin Qi stood up in shock when she saw her aunt and grandmother.

Then he angrily commanded the servant, "Fight! Hit me hard! Throw me out if you're killed!"

The servant was frightened and intensified.

My father's screams were louder and louder, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the mother slowly spoke: "Ancestor doesn't need to be angry, Lin Jue has a weak personality and is not suitable to be the head of the family, so it is better to take advantage of this matter to let him step down as the head of the family and change to another person...... How?"

Lin Qi watched his aunt's grandmother's face turn purple.

She was disgusted with her father's incompetence, and angry at her mother's pressing step by step.

In the small border land of the deserted city, a Yuanying monk can protect the Lin family for thousands of years.

If Gong Shaojun is angry and remarries another husband, his aunt and grandmother will be helpless.

The Lin family couldn't anger her, the Yuan Infant Monk.

Grandma and Grandma said tentatively, "If Lin Jue is not the head of the family, then who does Shaojun think is suitable to be the head of the family?"

The mother said lightly: "Xiaoqi is not too young, she can take over her father's position."

Let Lin Qi, who is only four years old, succeed her father as the head of the Lin family?!

My aunt and grandmother were surprised and relieved at the same time.

As long as the head of the Lin family is still surnamed Lin, she will not be worthy of her ancestors.

She immediately made a decision: "Okay, I'll let people start arranging it immediately!"

Lin Jue, who was lying half-dead on the ground, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red and pointed at his mother: "Shaojun, you calculate me!"

As soon as the words fell, two figures rushed towards Shen Jue with a crying voice.

One of the little girls looked angrily at the grandmother and Gong Shaojun on the first seat, and a little hatred brewed in her eyes.

Lin Qi looked at her strange and familiar face with wide eyes.

The girl's face was still very immature, but it coincided with the face of the Daoist fairy named Lin Yun in the dream.

Unfamiliar memories flooded in, impacting Lin Qi's brain like a tide.

She couldn't bear it for a while, spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Xiaoqi!"

Gong Shaojun's voice, which had always been calm and unwavering, was a little more worried.

Lin Qi seemed to have another dream, and it seemed like someone had forced many strange memories.

She knew that the dream she had before was actually her previous life.

She actually lives in a book of immortal cultivators.

This book tells the history of her sister-in-law Lin Yun's struggle.

His father was incompetent, his mother was killed, and Lin Yun, who was only three years old, could only survive by clinging to the Lin family.

The identity of the Lin family's concubine made the people of the entire deserted city look down on her.

Sister Yan is stupid and bullying, and often leads people to bully her, and even the servants of the Lin family can bully and abuse her at will.

Lin Yun's life before he was five years old was indescribably miserable.