Lin Yuan said with the excitement in his heart.

"I've already asked people to block the news, and the third brother has also negotiated the two secular families of Fang Lan, and now everything is under the control of our Lin family!"

"Grandpa, our Lin family's opportunity has come!".

"As long as you control the inheritance left by Dugu's defeat, you can not only break through the true spirit, promote the golden body and extend your life for 500 years, but even break through the realm above the golden body!"

"And the disciples of our Lin family can also turn to Dugu Sword Dao, comprehend the sword intent of Dugu to defeat their predecessors, and sweep away their peers!"

"In this way, it is not too long before my Lin family becomes the number one cultivation family in the Zhou Kingdom!".

Lin Yuan's words were full of excitement.

Lin Zhan poured Lin Yuan's cold water with a cold sentence, "Have you forgotten that that one has been resurrected?"

"Yesterday's sword intent that shook the world is the best proof!"

"You still dare to fight the idea of his inheritance?".

Lin Yuan calmly analyzed, "I've already thought about this. "

"The third brother clearly said in his letter that the state of Dugu's predecessors is very strange, and it is not like a real resurrection...

Regardless of whether it is resurrected or not, since that person has written the sword demon pen, leaving behind four swords and four mantras, it is obvious that it has the meaning of passing on to future generations.

After the predecessor was resurrected, he didn't take away the two divine swords, but left the sword shrine, obviously the predecessor didn't care about the inheritance at all. "

"And... In fact, if the Dugu predecessor is really resurrected, and our Lin family gets his inheritance again, then won't my Lin family belong to the Dugu family?

The more Lin Yuan spoke, the more energetic he became, as if he had seen the beautiful picture in his imagination beckoning to him.

In this regard, Lin Zhan only sighed and shook his head.

"That's right. "

"But... It's late!".

"Late?".

Lin Zhan said, "If I had known about this yesterday and had taken action immediately to destroy all traces, there would still be a chance." "

"But at this moment, all parties are moving!".

"The hands and feet of the major sects have stretched out over there, and when we are discussing here, someone has already touched Yangcheng and touched the shadow of the sword mound!"

"If we monopolize the sword mound at this time, what do you think others will think?"

“......"

"They're going to think, how to kill you!".

"In a situation where the secret aura has been spread all over the world, and you haven't had time to seize the opportunity to destroy all traces, don't talk about my Lin family, even Zhao Ming really hates the Sword Sect and doesn't dare to swallow it alone!"

"Otherwise, the next day, the heads of the two top sects, Tianyun Mansion and Tingfeng Pavilion, will find clues to find trouble with the Changhate Sword Sect, these two major sects will be enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention other characters like our Mochizuki Sect who want to squeeze in to watch the excitement or share the soup. "

Lin Yuan stopped talking, and a cold sweat gradually broke out behind his back.

Attracted by the fatal temptation, Lin Yuan hadn't thought about it at all just now.

When I think of it now, I suddenly break out in a cold sweat.

"So, what do we do now?".

"There are only those four sentences and two swords in the Dugu Sword Shrine?".

The third brother inspected the entire sword mound afterwards, except for the four sentences and the two swords, which were the waste swords in the sword mound, there was nothing else. "

“...... There are only two swords, which is not enough!".

"With the three major sects, the three major sects can't grab enough, with two of them, they will kick you away first, and with one of them, you will be eaten up at all. "

"What do you think should be done?".

Lin Zhanruo glanced at Lin Yuan meaningfully.

Lin Yuan will understand, yes, it is indeed difficult to divide the two separate swords, no one is evenly divided, and no one can be divided into a character like the Lin family.

In this case, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, and boil the two swords directly into 'soup'!

"Grandson understands!".

"Well, let's let Lin'er unify the words with those two secular families first. "

Lin Zhan stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the main hall of the Mochizuki Sect in the distance, "After that, I, the Mochizuki Sect, discovered the sword mound. "

"Yes, grandson, I'll do it. "

......

Two days later, deep in the Valley of the Fallen Stars.

The demons are moving.

"Report!!, my lord, there are a lot of human monks outside the valley!".

A huge brown rat spoke and stood upright like a human in front of a gray wolf.

The gray wolf's hideous teeth intertwined, and a screeching sound came from the gray wolf's mouth.

"Human!".

"What are they doing here?".

"Report to the king, I heard from those humans that they found some sword mound ruins. "

"Sword Shrine Ruins?".

"It's right on the cliff where the Yellow Snake guy is in charge. "

A dark light flashed in the gray wolf's hideous pupils, "Where's the yellow snake?"

"A guy with a terrible sword slaughtered it. "

“......"

......

Zheng——

The long hatred sword roared softly, and Zhao Mingzhen slashed the huge yellow python on the top of the cliff with one sword!

The yellow snake split in half, and the blood fell down the broken incision, ticking and splashing in the air, emitting a pungent smell of blood.

On the side, a handsome man covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and glanced at Zhao Mingzhen with disgust.

"Zhao Mingzhen, can you clean

up the embryo!"

Zhao Mingzhen nodded, and casually shot out another sword qi.

Bang!

The corpse of the yellow snake was ravaged by the sword qi and exploded into pieces.

The blood mist exploded all over the sky.

The pungent smell of blood in the air is even stronger!

"Clean. "

“...... You!!".

"Hahaha... Sect Master Zhao, Pavilion Master Yin, let's hurry in, everyone gathered for the Sword Shrine today, and they must have been looking forward to it for a long time. "

Someone came out and played a round.

After that, a capable old man with a childish face ignored everyone and walked in first, and his disciples hurriedly followed.

When the others saw it, they hurried in.

Walking to the entrance of the sword mound, the Long Hate Sword in Zhao Mingzhen's hand let out a hum.

The crane-haired and childish old man and the handsome Yin Pavilion Lord both stopped.

"How?".

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