Chapter 327: The long river of reckoning, the blank portrait
The long river under the dark night is always so quiet.
But at this moment, Mingjing no longer existed. A scourge was like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing into the calm lake. Mingjing turned into a roaring sound and began to spread in the long river
Su Mu walked step by step above the water and stood in the center of the river.
Looking up, he looked at the flood water coming towards him, his eyes were calm, his pupils were calm, and there was a trace of madness hidden deep in the depths.
Seconds before the flood hits.
All the heavens and worlds, the ancient fairyland, on Nanmu Island.
In Qingxiang Courtyard, the bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the bright moonlight pours down.
A slender girl, her eyes covered with a pure white scarf, was sitting quietly at the wooden table under the locust tree, writing notes at her desk.
The moon is like a veil, lingering around the girl, as if covering her with a layer of holy white clothes, hazy and gentle.
Click——
Suddenly, the brush in the girl's hand suddenly broke inexplicably and fell from her hand, and the ink stained the folds on the table.
The girl looked at the broken brush in front of her and was stunned.
The tip of the brush is made of soft feathers, and the end of the brush is made of solid black wood. Why did it break in the middle?
At this time, the girl slowly raised her head and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky.
After looking at it for several seconds, his pupils suddenly shrank.
She stood up, turned around and walked towards the house. She looked up at the portrait hanging on the sacred cabinet in the house and froze on the spot.
The portrait on the wall of the sacred cabinet suddenly went blank, leaving only a blank piece of paper.
The girl stared at this blank portrait for a long time. Her eyes passed through the blank portrait, trying to look towards an unpredictable world and an unpredictable future.
Soon, her "sight" suddenly became dark, and she could not see anything clearly.
It was as if there were several pairs of invisible hands covering her eyes, preventing her from seeing anything clearly.
She withdrew her "sight" and found that a trace of blood had overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
The girl's face was pale and her body was swaying. She held on to the door and managed to steady herself.
The portrait on the sacred cabinet is the portrait of the owner.
It has been hung on the wall and enshrined, representing the highest sanctity and faith of the entire Mutian Alliance.
But now, the portrait is still there, but the person in the portrait is gone.
She just used her ability, even at the expense of her life, to forcefully open her "eyes of wisdom" to pry.
But nothing could be seen clearly.
It should be said that when he was about to see clearly, he was covered by several pairs of invisible hands.
Her heart is no longer calm. No matter how great the disaster the Mutian Alliance has encountered, her heart is still calm, because as a "wisdom", she cannot be chaotic.
But now, even if she tried her best to calm down and calm down, she couldn't do it.
Once her mind is in chaos, she can't see anything clearly.
The girl turned around, came to the courtyard, and rang the nine wind chimes on the locust tree.
Nine wind chimes rang at the same time, indicating that the Mutian Alliance was at a critical moment of life and death.
The wind chimes ring nine times, and your life is at risk!
After the nine wind chimes rang, only ten breaths passed.
The door of Qingxiangyuan was knocked open.
The eldest brother, the third child, the fourth sister, and the fifth sister arrived at the same time.
They stood in the yard, looking at Dong'er nervously.
The ringing of the nine wind chimes is a call to all the highest officials in the Mutian Alliance to assemble.
After the third child heard the ringing of the nine wind chimes, he rushed back from the front line. Knowing that he could win the battle immediately, he rushed back as quickly as possible without any hesitation.
The fourth sister was not in the ancient fairyland. After hearing the nine wind chimes, she directly crushed the time and space coordinate stone and teleported here.
The same is true for Xiao Wu. The first time he heard the wind chime, he also used his trump card to come back as quickly as possible.
At this moment, Xuanlin Immortal Domain is the ancestral land of Taixuan God Sect.
An old man in a green robe suddenly opened his eyes and stood up as the sound of nine wind chimes sounded in his mind.
With a wave of his hand, he rang the bronze bell of his ancestral land.
The next second.
Ten monks came to the ancestral land.
Some of them were wearing golden armor, some were wearing battle robes, some were wearing purple robes, and there were three high-spirited young men. These ten people are all the core personnel of Taixuan Shenzong.
"Ancestor."
All ten people knelt down and shouted to the old man in green robes high up.
“Lin Yi!”
Lin Xuan shouted to a man in gold clothes below.
The next second, a tall and imposing young man in golden clothes took a step forward: "Ancestor, this junior is here!"
"From today on, Lin Yi is the next successor of our Taixuan Divine Sect."
"Lin Dao, Lin Zhan, Lin Kui!"
"Here!"
The next second, a middle-aged man wearing golden armor, one wearing purple robe, and one wearing battle robe stood up.
"You three, help Lin Yi and train him until he is able to shoulder this responsibility."
"If anything unexpected happens, I will definitely kill my relatives with justice!"
"Keep in mind the words of our ancestors!"
The three of them clasped their fists, their voices sonorous and powerful, and resounding.
"Ancestor, what are you doing?"
Everyone could tell that the ancestor was explaining the funeral affairs, and all of them looked sad.
"If I can't come back, please assist Lin Yi and stabilize the overall situation of Taixuan and the Xuanlin Immortal Domain."
"Although I am your ancestor"
At this point, Lin Xuan did not continue talking, but rose into the air, crushed the crystal in his hand, entered the void, and went somewhere.
“But I am also their Xiaoliu.”
Lin Xuan did not say this, but murmured in his heart.
"Are you going to die, Ancestor?"
A young man wearing a blue training suit, with a pale face, sat down on the ground.
His name is Lin Chong, and he is the youngest descendant in the direct lineage of the Taixuan Shen Sect. He is extremely talented, has a perseverant personality, and practices hard. He is a junior who can achieve great things.
But at this moment, he sat on the ground with a confused look.
Pa——
A loud slap sounded in the ancestral land.
The young man in golden clothes said nothing, picked up Lin Zhong, and then slapped him.
Lin Chong looked at his eldest brother and was confused.
“The ancestor is not our ancestor!”
“The ancestor will not protect us for the rest of our lives!”
"Ancestor is not going to die. Ancestor is just doing what he should do. Even if he dies, it is the right thing to do!" Under the tree, but you can't live under the big tree forever."
"Stand up straight, I!"
Lin Zhong stood up straight with this roar.
Looking at the eldest brother who had always been elegant and gentle, he seemed to have changed at this moment. Perhaps at this moment, he really got to know his eldest brother.
Immediately, Lin Yi turned around, bowed heavily to the three middle-aged men in front of him:
"Uncle, third uncle, seventh uncle, thank you for your work."
After finishing speaking, Then he turned around and walked out of the ancestral land step by step without saying a word or turning around.
In the ancient fairyland, Qingxiang Courtyard.
An old man in green robe rushed into the small courtyard.
(End of this chapter)