A hundredfold return: creating an Eternal Family

Lin Nian waved his sleeves lightly, and a crack appeared in the void. He stepped into it with Long Aotian and Fenglei Shengshi. Their figures gradually disappeared and headed towards Lincheng.

Jiang Haoran watched Lin Nian leave, and a sense of joy surged in his heart. He turned to look at Lin Yi and said with a smile: "I have nothing else to do during this period of time, so I will guard here for a few days."

Hearing this, Lin Yi felt warm in his heart and bowed deeply to Jiang Haoran: "Thank you, Grand Elder."

The four words "Grand Elder" are not only Lin Yi's respectful title for Jiang Haoran, but also Lin Nian's secret identity in the Lin family.

Jiang Haoran's identity was also transformed from Lin Nian's first clone. He is the actual controller of the Tyrant Dynasty. Now, he can finally appear in front of everyone openly.

Lin Yi knows that with Jiang Haoran's protection, the Lin family will be more peaceful.

He looked at Jiang Haoran gratefully, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must make the Lin family stronger and live up to the expectations of his master and the supreme elder.

Jiang Haoran looked at Lin Yi's resolute eyes, and his heart was also relieved.

At this time, in the quiet Lin family mansion in the Nether King's Capital, a black shadow suddenly flashed like a ghost.

The guards of the Lin family instantly became nervous, and Lin Fan, who was in charge of guarding the Lin Mansion and was in the middle stage of the Divine Fire Realm, burst out with a powerful breath at the first time and asked;

"Who!?"

The black-robed man swayed slightly, as if he was frightened by Lin Fan's momentum, but he quickly calmed down and explained;

"Your Excellency calm down, I am a subordinate of Lord Jiang Haoran"

At this time, Lin Yi's uncle Xiao Xuanzun also came over after hearing the sound. He stared at the black-robed man coldly, with thunder in his eyes, as if he would take action at any time.

"What's going on?"

Lin Yi sensed the movement here and quickly came over.

I saw my cousin Lin Fan holding the holy weapon Nine Thunder Sword, with thunder and sword intent rolling around him, as if he was ready to attack at any time. And my uncle's eyes were constantly surging with thunder power, and he was obviously ready for battle.

"Master, this man suddenly appeared in the Lin Mansion and claimed to be a subordinate of the Lin family's supreme elder!"

Although Lin Fan's realm was not as high as the black-robed man, his aura was strong, not to mention that Xiao Xuanzun was there to suppress him.

Hearing this, Lin Yi was about to ask when a voice suddenly sounded;

"Stop it, this man is one of my subordinates who was secretly cultivated in the Tyrant Dynasty."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Jiang Haoran slowly walking over.

His identity was special. He was one of the secret forces of the Lin family. He was directly under the jurisdiction of Lin Nian, the patriarch of the Lin family, and had been secretly working for the Lin family.

Seeing this, Lin Fan and Xiao Xuanzun put away their momentum.

Lin Yi also breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jiang Haoran;

"It turns out that he is one of us. I almost misunderstood him." Jiang Haoran nodded slightly and said to the black-robed man;

"You came at the right time. I just want to ask you something about the situation of Tianyu Holy Land and Jiang Clan. Do you have the latest news?"

The black-robed man replied respectfully;

"Reporting to the adults, now Tianyu Holy Land and Jiang Clan have officially declared war."

Jiang Haoran frowned and asked after thinking for a moment;

"What is the attitude of Tianyu Holy Land? Have they provided a specific action plan or support?"

The black-robed man responded quickly;

" The deacon of Tianyu Holy Land only conveyed the news of the declaration of war and asked the Tyrant Dynasty to summon all the major forces in the Nine Regions to participate in the fight against the Jiang Clan. They have not yet provided a specific support plan, but only emphasized the urgency and importance. "

Jiang Haoran nodded slightly and turned to Lin Yi and said;

"It seems that the situation is more serious than we expected. The influence of Tianyu Holy Land is indeed huge. Once a full-scale war breaks out, it may affect the entire Nine Regions. "

Lin Yi's expression also became solemn. He knew that once such a war broke out, it would not only be a confrontation between the two major forces, but it might also cause a larger-scale turmoil.

Lin Yi, with the responsibility of a family heir, said to him in a serious and formal manner;

"Grand Elder, you should go back to the Tyrant Dynasty to take charge of the overall situation. Here are my uncle Xiao Xuanzun, Dapeng and Qingfeng. As long as there is no strong man above the Return to Void Realm, the Lin family is invincible here."

Jiang Haoran nodded slightly, his eyes showed his admiration for Lin Yi, and at the same time, he could not hide his worry;

"Okay, the Lin family will be handed over to you for the time being."

"But you must remember, once you encounter a situation that you cannot defeat..."

Before Jiang Haoran's voice fell, he took out a mysterious token from his robe sleeve. It exuded a faint glow, as if it contained unknown power.

He handed the token to Lin Yi, his tone was formal and with a hint of unquestionable majesty: "Take this, if you encounter a strong man that you cannot defeat, crush the token, there is my full-strength attack inside, and then immediately hide behind the patriarch'sGo inside the protective formation set up by the Lin family.

There is enough protection there until help arrives. "

Lin Yi took the token and felt a sinking in his hand, as if carrying endless responsibilities and expectations.

He bowed deeply, his tone firm and full of gratitude; "Then thank you very much, Jiang Taishang, Lin Yi will not let you down."

Jiang Haoran nodded slightly, said no more, waved his sleeves, and the surrounding space began to fluctuate, and a crack slowly opened.

His eyes passed through the gradually expanding space crack, and finally glanced at Lin Yi, his eyes full of expectations and trust.

"Well, I'm leaving, and the Lin family will be handed over to you. "

Jiang Haoran's voice seemed to fade away with the crack, and then he stepped into it and disappeared in an instant, followed by the man in black robe.

Lin Yi stood in place, staring firmly at the direction where Jiang Haoran left, holding the token tightly in his palm.

He knew that the burden on his shoulders was heavier. He not only had to protect the family, but also lived up to Jiang Haoran's trust.

With Jiang Haoran's departure, the guards of the Lin family also breathed a sigh of relief, but with it came a more severe alert.

Lin Yi turned and looked at Xiao Xuanzun, Dapeng and Qingfeng behind him. They were all the strong backing of the Lin family.

"We must also be prepared to protect the Lin family and not let it down."

Lin Yi's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of the courage of a leader.

The three of them responded in unison, and the air was filled with There was a solemn and resolute atmosphere.

Although the Lin family lost the powerful protection of Jiang Haoran, Lin Yi's maturity and determination made everyone feel inexplicably relieved.

In the deep palace of the Tyrant Dynasty, the atmosphere in the magnificent palace was extremely strange. A deacon, wearing a luxurious robe, sat leisurely on the dragon throne, hugging two beautiful concubines on his left and right. They were charming, warm and soft, showing the extravagance of the royal family.

The new emperor of the Tyrant Dynasty, Hong Yutian, was standing under the dragon throne at this time. Although he was wearing an emperor's robe, he did not have the power of an emperor. Instead, he looked like a minister, respectful, and even a little terrified.

"Emperor Tyrant, this deacon came from afar and asked your ancestor to come out to see me. Why is there no trace of him until now? "

The steward of Tianyu Holy Land frowned impatiently, with obvious displeasure in his voice.

Hong Yutian's heart tightened, and he bowed and replied quickly;

"Sir, calm down. I have sent people to urge the ancestor to come out of retreat many times, but the old ancestor is in retreat and practicing, so I dare not disturb him easily. But since you have ordered me to do so, I will go and urge him in person."

After that, Hong Yutian turned around and walked quickly towards the ancestral land of the Tyrant Dynasty.

His back looked a little lonely. He knew that this was a self-degradation, but he could do nothing about it.

The steward on the dragon chair snorted coldly and continued to enjoy the gentleness of the beauty, but in his heart he was thinking about the deep meaning of the ancestor of the Tyrant Dynasty's delay in coming out.

This scene not only reflects the helplessness of the Tyrant Dynasty, but also reflects the strong sense of oppression of Tianyu Holy Land as an external force.

The entire palace seemed to be shrouded by this power, and no one could break free.