"Don't worry, although people are not good people, but for you, it should be different, after all, you are already his disciple·····" Every time he thought of this, Lin Congyun felt like a failure.

When facing that person, I'm afraid that no one will not feel this way.

"What?" Qin Lin was shocked in his heart, he had become someone else's disciple, but he didn't know what was this? He had the heart to argue, but he remembered something.

The saint he met when he was in the Sanssouci River, when he called himself the third senior brother.

And when Qin Lin asked who the 'master' was, he was told that 'he would know when he should know'. He used to think that this was just a joke, maybe it was just a boring joke made by a certain saint, if there really was such a master, why didn't he tell it?

Hearing such words from Lin Congyun's mouth today, his mind was completely attacked by terror.

It had been several years since that incident, during which no one had shown up to make a note on the matter, making him almost forget, but Lin Congyun knew, and in an extremely affirmative tone.

"Is this surprised?" Lin Congyun still didn't care what Qin Lin thought, he only said what he wanted to say, "With your cognitive range, you should have guessed who it was." ”

"I can also tell you that your father's death has something to do with him. ”

"The decline of your family has something to do with him. ”

"Everything about you is related to him. ”

"Why?" Qin Lin's fear gradually spread to the depths of his soul, there was such a person, but he never knew it. This feeling is like ordinary people encountering ghosts, and incomprehensible things can bring the most sense of fear, and now Qin Lin is enveloped by this feeling.

"Hmph... The little guy is very calculating..." Lin Congyun didn't speak, just muttered to himself, "Let my old man tell me about this, you can do it." ”

"You want me to make it clear? I don't want to make it clear..."

I have long felt weird, why the cooperation between the Long family and the Lin family is so smooth, it turns out that there is still this layer of meaning in it. That person, has it really come to this point?

He really ····· See through fate?

No, he grabbed fate. Lin Congyun, who understood this truth, had a sense of powerlessness, and the saint... Nor is it an invincible existence.

"Because, he is the closest thing to a false being..."

"And you are a vain ·····"

The two sentences completely made Qin Lin fall into the ice cellar, and the only doubt left in his heart disappeared, he believed that in this kind of matter, Lin Congyun would not deceive himself.

"Speaking of the sacred realm, popularize the knowledge points for you, don't be deceived by the gossip outside, so as not to make jokes in the future..." Lin Congyun didn't intend to continue, "The five realms you know are right. ”

"But that's only in the real world. ”

"Above the real world, there is another realm, we ····· Call it the Emperor..."

"In the Divine Domain, there are two such people..."

Emperor Qin Lin was very sensitive to this word, and he could easily think of a person. He is now in the Divine Domain, and the nine counties of the Divine Domain are all under control.

Dragon Emperor Long Yunkong, the most terrifying genius of the Long family in 10,000 years, it is rumored that Long Yunkong was obsessed with cultivation when he was young, and his retreat was a thousand years, and it was not until a hundred years ago that he appeared in the eyes of the world as a divine realm. And Long Yunchang at that time was a thousand years old.

When this news came out, countless people in the Divine Domain were shocked.

What's even more strange is that this newly promoted saint immediately married the Situ family of Qinghe Valley, one of the great families in the world, and established a strong alliance, and it was from that time that Long Yunchang had the idea of continuing the bloodline.

So Long Tianxiang... It's still like a flower.

So, what about the other person?

It's just that person!

"It's the two people you think..." Lin Congyun said earnestly, "I said the former, it doesn't matter whose chess piece you are, the important thing is that you have the value of becoming a chess piece." ”

"If you feel unwilling and want to change this situation, then try to make yourself stronger..."

"When you are strong enough to make everyone in the Saint Emperor realm afraid, you have the right to speak, and you have the qualifications not to be manipulated. ”

"Until then, all resistance has been in vain. ”

Qin Lin nodded, he had this feeling, it was very strong. So he finally gave up the idea of Xianyun Yehe and plunged headlong into the world of cultivation.

Not only to figure out his father's death, but also to control his own destiny.

The chat with Lin Congyun benefited him a lot, and the most straightforward thing was to understand some secrets of the sacred realm, which turned out to be above the saints... And the Holy Emperor.

"This world····· How many Saint Emperors are there?" he suddenly wanted to ask.

The world inheritance of cultivators is incomparably long, since the establishment of the Nine Domains Split Cultivator System, I am afraid that it has been tens of millions of years, right? Anyway, it is a long, long time ago, so how many powerhouses should be born in these countless years?

He didn't believe that anyone who reached that level would die easily. Just like Lin Congyun himself, he once said that if there is no guidance from external factors, the theory of sages is an existence with the same longevity as heaven and earth.

"Not much..." Lin Congyun glanced at him, and the young man had a good heart.

"How much is that?"

"Four out of ten!"

"Who are they?"

"It's out of the blue... Knowing who is interesting, what you can't envy, only what you know by your own ability is meaningful. ”

"What others tell you is someone else's stuff..."

Hungry ····· Qin Lin was speechless, and the dean also said the same, there were too many questions asked, and it was no good to go beyond the outline.

"Why do you want me to set a wedding date with Jing'er before I go there?" Qin Lin thought of Lin Congyun's words before, I am afraid that there is an article here.

"I'm afraid that when you see the flower world outside, you will become watery poplars... It's floating..." Lin Congyun said to him left and right, anyway, the real situation must not be able to tell Qin Lin.

Even if you want to say it, let that person say it for himself.

"Interesting, right?" Qin Lin had the urge to hit the wall, which means that my knowledge is very shallow? Not to mention, there is a little bit.

But····· Shouldn't water-based poplar be a word to describe a woman?

He was depressed, but this depression was destined to go unresolved here.

"Gone..." Qin Lin understood that the old man closed his eyes and didn't want to talk anymore. The same is true of a saint, if he wants to say something, he will say it, and if you don't want to hear it, you have to say it; if he doesn't want to say it, he won't say it, you want to hear it? I'm sorry to hurry up next time.

"That's right..."

"The teacher said, let you move, don't wait for a while..."

Lin Congyun reopened his eyes and looked at Qin Lin intently, expecting Qin Lin's affirmation. In fact, Qin Lin can say this kind of thing, it must be a certainty, because he doesn't know the details and can't make up such a lie.

yes, it's time to move.

Lin Congyun closed his eyes again, and no one could understand the consideration in his heart. As a saint, his experience is enough for anyone to guess their thoughts... Deep as the sea.

Qin Lin didn't ask any more, he still had a lot of questions. For example, the Lin family and the academy, such as Aoshanzhu and the Divine Domain, such as the Xuanyuan family... But just like Lin Congyun said, what others tell is someone else's thing, and only when you find out and uncover the mystery yourself, what you get is your own thing, and it really belongs to you.

It was already evening when he returned to the grass field, but in fact, this time was not the day he left, and half a month had passed in the Lin family's small world.

In the past half a month, two major events have occurred in the north: the silver saint came out of the customs, walked out of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and stood directly on the fairy sword. The Divine Thunder King's Mansion issued a summoning order, ordering all the forces of the royal palace to gather and gather under the command of the Divine Thunder King.

Such two people are saints, and such a big move makes the people of the north panic. If the royal palace and the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce are really dead, how can there be a good life?

Necessarily not!

The damage caused by the Battle of the Saints is unimaginable, and the northern border ····· Maybe I can't bear that kind of pain, and I'm afraid it will not fall away.

It has been a few years since the silver saint stood on top of the fairy sword, and the group of egrets of that year went to the sky, allowing the entire divine domain to witness the rise of a saint, and now it is coming again, but for others.

"Don't come unharmed..." The Silver Saint stood on top of the Immortal Sword and said to the void, "I want to enter the Lin Clan's small world, can I?"

"What?" a voice in the void responded. The tone was very indifferent, and he didn't take a saint in his eyes at all.

People who heard such a response felt embarrassed, the Lin family is the Lin family, do you care about the saint or the palace? Anyone who rushes to disrespect the Lin clan in Sword Immortal City will only have one end.

"Propose marriage!" Yinsheng's voice was calm, without the slightest hint of anger.

"For whom, for whom?" the voice remained cold.

"For Qin Lin, find Miss Lin Jing to marry a hundred years of good ·····"

In fact, even if the silver saint didn't say this name, the people below would have guessed it. Not only did he guess but also saw the things behind this matter, the cultivation of the Silver Sage, it was okay to force his way into the small world, but not only did he not break through, but he also stood on top of the fairy sword in a bright and bright manner, announcing the news to the entire northern realm, which was intentional.

It is to let the people in the north know that the rise of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce is unstoppable.

It is to let some people know that the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce is about to marry the Lin family again.

It is to make someone understand that there may be bad consequences if they do not compromise.

The last point is that no one can see through, not many people know the details, and even fewer people really understand. This last one is just Yinsheng's own thoughts, how many times has this dream been shattered over the years, and now he finally sees the hope of realizing his dream.

"Xiao Qin is really my lucky star..." Silver Saint thought in his heart.

Without Qin Lin's intervention, the trip to the secret realm was unlikely to be successful, and the best outcome would be a bamboo basket. If there was no Qin Lin as an intermediary, he would not have been able to get the help of that person and break through to the realm of Dacheng Saint in one fell swoop. If Qin Lin was not there, even if he had reached the Dacheng Saint now, the Lin clan would not have taken it seriously.

He was sure of this, because the Lin family ····· Have at least ten or more Dacheng saints.

Under everyone's gaze, the sky slowly tore a gap, and the silver saint slowly walked into the dark world in the eyes of everyone, and then everything fell silent.

The silence is only a superficial scene, and everyone's heart stirs up monstrous waves.

The Wanjin Chamber of Commerce is going to fight the palace endlessly.

Moreover, Lin Jing and Qin Lin, is it really possible? Will the Lin family agree to this family affair? No matter how you look at it, it is a marriage with the wrong family in the right place.

The Divine Thunder King knew about this at the first time, and his expression was a little gloomy: Senior, are you really going to make a move?

"Got it!" his answer made people helpless, "Recently, don't go to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, just guard your own place." ”

"In addition, the summoning order will be issued again, and the northern border will ····· We still need to..."

The man took the order and left, and there were thousands of sorrows in his heart that he wanted to talk to someone, and the north ····· The presence of the royal palace is needed. But why are so many people not optimistic about the palace?

Now that the north is in trouble, which force can urgently call on all the people outside to return like the palace?

No, not a single one.

They only care about their own one-third of an acre of land, and they don't care about the lives of others at all.