"Yes, Lin Yi will take his leave!"

Jiang Haoran's voice was low and powerful, and his figure slowly retreated, as if it merged with the air.

"Lin Wu, take your leave."

Lai Chuchen followed closely behind, his steps were light and swift, as if a gust of wind swept across the water.

Lin Nian watched the two clones leave. He knew that they each had an important mission, and every step was to better protect the Lin family.

Then he shouted: "Come here!"

Lin You dressed as a general walked into the meeting hall and said respectfully to Lin Nian on the high position:

"Lin You, meet the clan leader!"

"Call the first elder and the third elder!"

"Yes"

Lin You did not dare to delay Lin Nian's order.

After a while, two old men over fifty years old came to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Meet the clan leader."

The two old men were the first elder Lin Zhentian and the third elder Lin Mo.

"Well, both are good. I see that both of you have entered the late and middle stages of the Venerable Realm. It seems that you are not slacking off in your cultivation."

Lin Nian's voice was full of praise, and his eyes were as bright as stars, illuminating the faces of the two elders.

Lin Zhentian and Lin Mo did not expect to be praised by the clan leader. They were just entering the small Venerable Realm.

But now that the Lin family is gradually becoming stronger, the strength of these elders has long been somewhat unworthy of the name. If the clan leader used the great fortune to improve their spiritual roots, they might not be able to reach the Venerable Realm now.

"The clan leader praised us. As elders of the Lin family, we are only in the Venerable Realm, which is a bit of a drag on the Lin family!"

At this time, the great elder Lin Zhentian said with some regret. Lin Mo on the side was not good at speaking, but just lowered his head silently.

"It's okay. There is no limit to cultivation. As long as you are alive, I promise to take you to see the peak of the immortal path in my lifetime!"

Lin Nian could see that Lin Zhentian and Lin Mo had tried their best on the road of cultivation. After all, their talents were there.

"By the way, I called you today because I have something to give you."

While speaking, Lin Nian took out the ninth-grade holy weapon that Chu Chen had given to Lin Zhentian and said:

"Zhentian, I accidentally obtained this ninth-grade holy weapon, the Holy Sword of Samsara. Today I will give it to you. I hope you can use it to protect the Lin family."

Lin Zhentian looked at the Holy Sword of Samsara, a ninth-grade holy weapon in his hand, which exuded a majestic holy power. His hands holding the holy sword were shaking constantly.

"Patriarch, this is not allowed. I am only a small Venerable. How can I be worthy of using this ninth-grade holy weapon!"

Lin Nian looked at Lin Zhentian. Although he said that he did not want the Holy Sword of Samsara, he found that Lin Zhentian held the Holy Sword of Samsara very tightly and never let go.

"Okay, I told you to take it, so take it. Why do you have so many scenes?"

At this time, Lin Zhentian heard Lin Nian's words, and then put away his embarrassing acting skills, and then carefully put the Sword of Samsara into his storage ring.

Then Lin Nian used the holy power to support the Netherworld Mirror in his hand into Lin Mo's hand.

"Lin Mo, this Netherworld Mirror is for you. This mirror can peek into all things in the void. It is a strange thing that suppresses evil. You should use it carefully in the future and don't let it affect your Tao heart."

Looking at the Netherworld Mirror in his hand, Lin Mo began to bow respectfully to Lin Nian.

"Okay, get up. The Lin family will be even stronger in the future, and you must keep up with the pace."

"Yes"

The two responded in unison.

"Go down and practice!"

"Yes"

The two turned around and left the City Lord's Mansion, and their figures left faster and faster, as if they were afraid that Lin Nian would return and take back their holy weapons.

Lin Nian looked at the two people who were getting farther and farther away, and his heart was speechless.

But Lin Nian no longer wasted his mind.

"Ding, the host sent out the ninth-grade holy weapon, the Holy Sword of Samsara, triggering a hundredfold return, congratulations to the host for obtaining the extreme imperial weapon "Fengshen"

"Ding, the host sent out the ninth-grade holy weapon, the Netherworld Mirror, triggering a hundredfold return, congratulations to the host for obtaining the extreme imperial weapon "Gate of Samsara"

Then two system prompts sounded in Lin Nian's mind.

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