Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

As he spoke, Lin Sheng's finger that pinched Lin Hong's chin moved up and touched her lips: "Do you know? My godfather has missed you crazy these years."

Lin Hong opened her mouth and bit Funny's finger, and whispered softly: "Does godfather want the slave family or the blood flag?"

"When I miss the flag, I miss you. When I miss you, I miss the flag."

Lin Sheng's expression was ambiguous. He felt the soft and moist feeling brushing his fingertips. He became more playful and pinched it with his fingers.

After being hit hard suddenly, Lin Hong glared at Lin Sheng with a look of resentment on her face. She wanted to speak but couldn't, and made a whimpering sound.

"Hehehe." Lin Sheng smiled evilly, and just as he was about to increase his offensive, a soft voice sounded from the side.

"Fifth brother...what are you..."

Lin Hao woke up from his trance at some point and was looking at the two of them with a strange expression on his face.

"Oh, second brother is awake? Haha, Hong'er said she has a toothache, let me take a look."

Lin Sheng was a little embarrassed and pulled back his fingers, bringing out a few sparkling silver threads. Lin Hong, with a shy face, lightly punched his chest and got back into the blood flag.

"Is this... a weapon spirit? Spirit Treasure?"

Lin Hao looked shocked: "Fifth brother, you actually own the Spirit Treasure! No! You...you Foundation Building?"

"It's just a fluke."

Lin Sheng smiled and raised his hand to shrink the blood flag. Just as he was about to put it into the storage ring, he sensed Lin Hong's resistance from the blood flag and had no choice but to put it close to his body.

Lin Hao laughed at himself: "It doesn't matter if you build the Foundation, the Lin family will be protected in the future. I am just a mortal now. I have practiced for decades, but it was all in vain."

"Second brother, why should you belittle yourself? I have an Immortal Pill that can help you recover."

Lin Sheng smiled slightly, took out a Spirit Pill and threw it out: "If you swallow this pill during practice, it can be as fast as half a year or as short as a year, and you will definitely be able to return to Qi Refining perfection."

"Immortal Pill?" Lin Hao looked surprised. Looking at the red Spirit Pill in his hand, he felt more and more that Lin Sheng was a little mysterious.

"Yes, the Immortal Pill is the Low Grade Spirit Root. Taking this Immortal Pill can also break through to Qi Refining perfection, but..."

Lin Sheng sighed slightly: "Do you have any backup for the swordsmanship you have learned?"

All of Lin Hao's current memories were added by him. Whether it was knowledge about family or immortality, he had no reservations. Even information about the land of laws was added to his memory.

Only Lin Hao's own personal experience was that Lin Sheng was incompetent. He didn't know it, so it was naturally impossible for him to add it randomly.

For example, Lin Hao's Taoist companion Pu Jing, Lin Sheng knows this information, and can add this part of the memory to let Lin Hao know that his Taoist companion is Pu Jing. As for the experience of the two, it is completely blank.

Lin Sheng couldn't simulate the experience of the two according to his own ideas. All he thought about was the scene of hand-to-hand combat. What if the two people were respectful and respectful to each other?

In the same way, the sword technique that Lin Hao practiced was the same. Lin Sheng knew that it was the Zixiao Sword Technique, but he did not know the content of the sword technique, so this aspect was completely blank.

Lin Hao shook his head, with relief on his face: "Maybe Zixiao Sword Art is not suitable for me."

Lin Sheng thought thoughtfully: "It doesn't matter if you don't have it. I have a Gold Core method called the Jueqing Sword Technique. Do you want to learn it?"

Luo Bingqing's ruthless swordsmanship is inherited, so it can be learned.

"The Heartless Sword?"

Lin Hao looked surprised, then shook his head: "I am not a heartless person, this method is not suitable for me."

"Forget it, we'll look for him slowly in the future. Let's leave here first. Dongzhou is not peaceful now."

Lin Sheng didn't care. Now that he was protecting the Lin family, Lin Hao had plenty of time to slowly acquire sword skills. If he couldn't do it, he could just practice the dual cultivation methods of the Hehuan sect.

A flash of blood rose into the sky and flew towards the nearest city.

. . .

Fireworks City.

Several disciples guarding the formation gathered together with nothing to do, chatting about the recent major events in Dongzhou.

"Brothers, have you heard that Heavenly Demon Sect disciples have appeared in Qi State?"

"They are just spies from the Demon Sect, making a fuss."

"Alas, now that Heavenly Demon Sect's spies have arrived, I'm afraid Dongzhou won't be at peace for a few days."

"Hey, if the sky falls and there is a tall man holding it up, what are you afraid of? In the worst case, we will run to the sea. If it is not possible, we will go to the Southern Wilderness."

"That's right, Fellow Daoist's words make sense. Hey, what is that?"

I saw a monk raising his hand and pointing to the sky. From the horizon, a streak of blood flew towards him at a very fast speed, reaching the sky above the city in a few breaths.

"Bold! Who dares to enter the Fireworks City!" someone shouted loudly.

Everyone looked solemn, and just as they were about to stop the sacrificial weapon, the blood light dissipated, and the blood puppet sedan had already landed on the teleportation formation. Lin Sheng walked out of the sedan expressionlessly, and Lin Hao followed behind him, looking at the few disciples guarding the formation with a playful expression. .

"Senior...Senior, it turns out...it's you." A middle-aged monk hurriedly greeted him and saluted respectfully. He had already recognized the blood puppet sedan when he saw it.

Lin Sheng looked calm: "Well, how many days have I been away?"

"It has been thirty-three days." The middle-aged monk answered decisively without any hesitation. He remembered it so clearly that he almost moved his head that day.

‘Has it been more than thirty days? ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, and then asked: "Can the Northern Territory Demon Sect invade Qi?"

The middle-aged monk shook his head: "Not yet, but I heard that disciples of Heavenly Demon Sect have appeared in Qi State, and I don't know whether the news is true or not."

"In that case, activate the teleportation array immediately and teleport to the city closest to Qi."

Lin Sheng put away the blood puppet sedan and stood with Lin Hao in the middle of the formation.

"Junior understands, quickly, activate the teleportation array! Target Jin'an County!"

After a burst of light flashed on the formation, the two figures in the formation disappeared.

"Brother, they don't seem to have given spirit stones..."

The middle-aged monk had an angry look on his face: "Are you still thinking about the spirit stone? You almost died! Which turtle grandson shouted so loudly just now?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at a young man in the corner. The latter's face immediately turned red and he defended loudly.

"It's not me! I haven't called you Big Fat Sheep since I called him last time!"

The middle-aged monk's face softened a little, and he glanced at everyone: "You have no eyesight at all! How dare people with no ability dare to charge directly into the battle! You are the same, who asked you to take out the Law Weapon?"

"Our heads almost moved again!"

. . .

On the border of northern Vietnam, Jin'an County.

Today, there are no mortals in Jin'an County, and there are 30,000 monks stationed there.

Half a month ago, Profound Heaven Sword Sect selected thirteen major cities and twenty-six small cities on the northern border, set up war fortresses, and set up demon-slaying formations to prepare for the upcoming invasion.

There are 100,000 monks stationed in the big city and 30,000 monks stationed in the small town. Jin'an County is one of the small cities.

At this time, light suddenly appeared on the teleportation array set up in the center of the city, and two figures appeared.

"Interesting, a mortal was teleported here."

As soon as Lin Sheng came back from his trance, a joking voice sounded in his ears, and he couldn't help but frown.

"I'm the Profound Heaven Sword Sect Sword Chi, Fellow Daoist, but is the Evergreen Sect elder Lin Sheng?"

A handsome young man in a green shirt descended from the sky with a flying sword on his feet, exuding the fluctuations of cultivation in the middle stage of Foundation Building.

Lin Sheng looked at Jian Chi expressionlessly: "What's the matter with you?"

Jian Chi smiled slightly: "Nothing, but Fellow Daoist is going to Qidi?"

"That's right."

"If this is the case, Fellow Daoist may not be able to leave."

Jian Chi shook his head: "Now a large formation has been set up on the border of Yue Kingdom. You are only allowed to enter, not to leave."

Lin Sheng smiled calmly: "Haha, what if I have to leave? Can you stop me?"

Jian Chi sighed slightly: "Oh, I can't do anything about my sect's orders. If Fellow Daoist wants to leave by force, I can only stop him."

Lin Sheng smiled hoarsely: "Hahaha, it's not easy for you to practice so far, why are you seeking death?"

Jian Chi was not angry when he heard this, but smiled and said: "Haha, there are many rumors that Fellow Daoist is arrogant, arrogant and domineering. Now that we have met, he has indeed lived up to his reputation."

Lin Sheng looked surprised: "Oh? Is it rumored that I am murderous and extremely evil?"

"That's not true."

"Then it will happen in the future!"

As soon as Lin Sheng finished speaking, Jian Chi jumped up and drew his sword. The Wuxiang sword technique reached its peak, and the sword shadow filled the sky and stabbed him head on.

Lin Sheng showed disdain and raised his hand to face the sword shadow in the sky. The terrifying devouring power exploded in his palm, and the sword shadow shattered and disappeared.

The sword madman in the air was directly drained of the mana in his body, and fell to the ground with a thud, feeling dizzy.

A bloody tentacle flew out from Lin Sheng's palm and swallowed Jian Chi who had not yet gotten up in one mouthful.

The field was extremely quiet, and the battle was over before Law Weapon, the guarding disciple around him, had even started to sacrifice himself. Everyone looked at each other, a little at a loss.

"Sword Chi, with such an arrogant name, I didn't expect you to be so strong."

Lin Sheng smiled, took out the teleportation stone mill and threw it to the ground, then looked at Lin Hao: "Second brother, you go first, I'm afraid there will be a battle here."

Lin Hao nodded, walked to the stone mill and sat down cross-legged: "Fifth brother, be careful."

"Haha." Lin Sheng smiled lightly, poured in mana and sent Lin Hao away. From the beginning to the end, he did not look at the guarding disciples around him.

"Brother, what should we do?" A female disciple asked in a low voice.

"I don't know why Elder Jianchi was swallowed suddenly. What should I do?"

"Is he the devil Lin Sheng? I heard that he killed many people in Qi ten years ago."

The whispers of the surrounding disciples reached his ears. Lin Sheng put away the teleportation stone mill with a smile on his face, and his spiritual consciousness enveloped all the monks in Jin'an County.

An indifferent voice sounded in every monk's mind.

"Everyone has five breaths to escape. After five breaths, your life will belong to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless escaping lights shot up into the sky, and more monks were stunned in place, unable to react at all.

At the same time, a black mist as black as ink billowed out from Lin Sheng's body and spread rapidly to the surroundings. In three breaths, the entire Jin'an County was completely enveloped.

The clever monk who escaped from Jin'an County turned his head and saw this horrific scene, and couldn't help but show a trace of joy on his face.

The next second.

Countless tentacles flew out from the black mist and rolled towards the fleeing monks.

"No!"

The shrill shouts echoed in the sky, and the fleeing monks were dragged back by the tentacles.