It's another few days of happy time, and Lin Yun is still like that, guiding Ya'er and the juniors of the family during the day, and training Ya'er at night.

At the same time, Lin Yun's cultivation did not fall behind, after cultivating the Heavenly Eye, two days later, Lin Yun's cultivation broke through the eightfold of the day after tomorrow, and also reached the third-level formation division.

With Lin Yun's double breakthrough in cultivation and formation, Lin Yun also began to try higher-level formations, and successfully arranged a small spirit gathering array, and also upgraded the family's defensive formation.

Three days later, as the snow fell all over the sky, the annual meeting of Linjiabao began.

On this day, Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at the girl who was sleeping in his arms, and couldn't help but smile, gently put her on the bed, put on her clothes, and walked out quietly without waking Ya'er.

When Lin Yun came out, he saw that the entire Lin family was busy, and the annual meeting was very important to the Lin family, and no one dared not pay attention to it.

Lin Yun hurriedly came to the conference hall, where everyone gathered for a meeting and set off to worship their ancestors.

When Lin Yun arrived, there were already many people here, and Lin Yun's father did not sit on the top, but sat on the first chair on the left.

"Yun'er, hurry up and do a good job, and we'll set off when your grandfather comes."

Lin Yun's father beckoned to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun immediately walked to his chair and sat down, waiting for his grandfather's arrival.

After a while, there were more and more people, and soon, the entire council hall and the square outside were crowded with people.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and Lin Yun's grandfather walked out of the screen behind the conference hall and came to the main seat.

"Meet the old master."

They all saluted together.

"Okay, let's be excused."

Lin Yun's grandfather said lightly.

After everyone got up, Lin Yun's grandfather looked at the people outside and couldn't help but nod slightly.

"Tianhai, is the ancestor worship ceremony ready?"

"Back to my father, everything is ready."

Lin Tianhai stood up and replied.

"Okay, let's go, prepare for the ancestor worship ceremony."

"Yes."

Everyone said yes in unison.

Then, Lin Yun's grandfather walked out of the conference hall, Lin Yun's father followed closely, and then, everyone followed in turn according to their status, heading towards the direction of the ancestral hall.

After a while, everyone came to the ancestral hall of Lin Jiabao.

This is a huge ancestral hall made of ebony wood, which is densely packed with thousands of spiritual seats, and the everlasting lamp in front of the spiritual seats emits a long candlelight.

"The sixty-seventh patriarch of Linjiabao, Lin Mu, with the sixty-eighth patriarch of Linjiabao, Lin Tianhai, take all the descendants of Linjiabao to meet your ancestors. Bow. ”

All the people knelt down in unison and bowed down to the spiritual seat.

"Bye-bye."

The crowd bowed again.

It was not until after the three prostrations that the people got up.

Then, Lin Yun's father took out a piece of paper, opened it, and began to read it out loud.

Roughly speaking, how much the population of Linjiabao has increased this year, how much income has been paid, and those amazing and glamorous people have appeared, and they have also said some of their shortcomings, and begged their ancestors to forgive them, etc.

After Lin Yun's father finished reading it, he burned this inscription, hoping that the ancestors in the sky could see it.

"Offerings."

Lin Yun's father shouted.

Then, fourteen strong men carried a huge iron cage to the outside of the ancestral hall, and a huge innate demon beast was locked inside.

Lin Yun recognized it at a glance, this was the last time he went hunting in the Black Cloud Mountain Range with everyone, Lin Yun's second uncle ordered to catch it alive.

At this time, this huge demon beast roared in the iron cage, hitting the iron cage.

Lin Yun's grandfather took out the knife, walked to the iron cage, and with a slight wave, the knife was like lightning, and he cut off the head of the demon beast in an instant, and the blood was everywhere.

Several people quickly went up and disintegrated the demon beast, with the head in the middle and the rest of the demon beast parts around.

"Worship the ancestors."

Lin Yun's grandfather shouted again, and everyone knelt down again, hoping that the ancestors would like this sacrifice and bless Lin Jiabao with good weather and eternal happiness.

The ancestor worship ceremony lasted until noon, everyone returned to the hall, ready to prepare for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Lin Yun had nothing to do at this time, so he returned to the courtyard, what he needed to prepare now was tomorrow's family competition, of course, it was between juniors, and no one in the same realm as Lin Yun was his opponent.

When Lin Yun came to the small courtyard, he saw that Ya'er was busy.

Lin Yun quietly walked behind Ya'er, hugged Ya'er's small waist at once, and hugged her.

"Ahh

Ya'er was visibly startled and screamed.

When she looked back and saw that it was Lin Yun, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xianggong, what are you doing?"

Ya'er said coquettishly.

"It's nothing, I just want to hug my good Ya'er."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Xianggong, let me down, let others see it."

Ya'er struggled to break free from Lin Yun's arms.

"Who? Who can come in at this time? Isn't it! ”

"Xianggong, okay, don't make trouble, I'll go get you food."

Ya'er dodged Lin Yun and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at Ya'er's posture, Lin Yun couldn't help but smile faintly.

Suddenly, I felt that such a day was very pleasant.

But Lin Yun quickly sobered up, there were still a lot of things he needed to do, the whereabouts of his mother, the eccentricity of Qingyun Sect, and the danger of Zhou Zhilin still existed, now was not the time to rest and relax.

After eating, Lin Yun hugged Ya'er and talked again, and then he came to his room, ready to sort out what he had learned and see what he should do next.

Cultivation, the day after tomorrow eightfold.

Swordsmanship, Wind and Thunder Swordsmanship, Four Seasons Swordsmanship, and Four Seasons Swordsmanship The first two styles have been proficient.

Boxing, Balong Boxing Xiaocheng.

Footwork, flying immortal steps.

Artistic conception, second-order sword intent, second-order thunder artistic conception, first-order fire artistic conception.

In terms of weapon protection, there is no need to worry, there are also the eyes of the sky and the myriad changes, and it should be safe to protect yourself, but what Lin Yun is worried about is Lin Jiabao, in case someone makes a move on Lin Jiabao, it will be troublesome.

"Do you want to?"

Lin Yun suddenly thought of something that he had almost forgotten, and then, with a faint smile, the family's worries were gone.

The current situation is that Lin Yun must improve the artistic conception of cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise it is easy to be killed by others, and the most worrying thing for Lin Yun is Zhou Zhilin, although there is no evidence, but with his connections in Qingyun Sect, it is too easy to frame himself or something.

What also made Lin Yun puzzled was that his sword strength was exposed, but not only the Qingyun Sect did not react, but the other four major sects did not react either, there seemed to be a feeling of watching a play, and this feeling of not being able to control the overall situation made Lin Yun very uncomfortable.

"Whatever it is, I'm going to be the one with the knife in my hand."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he said firmly.