At this time in Yunping Mountain, two middle-aged men were looking down at the Lin family's old house from the top of the mountain. When they saw the sword light coming through the air, one of them was about to take action.

Another Taoist stopped him.

"Senior brother, why is this? Wenchang Taoist Court is one of the subordinate Taoist courts of our Dharma lineage. How can we let these monks in the side sect bully?"

"Continue to look at it. I think this guy is very powerful, let's see how he can do it?" Seeing the middle-aged Taoist next to him frowned, the big belly shook his head and said.

"If he can't resist it, it's not too late for me to take action!"

In the Lin family's courtyard.

With one gaze after another, Lin Yuan lit the incense and walked to the big tripod in the center of the ancestral hall, about to insert it.

At this moment, a shrill sword light flew from above.

In the tribe temple reflected by the shrill sword light, many Lin clan members' expressions changed in horror!

"It's the flying sword!"

A practitioner who saw this sword light almost changed his expression suddenly.

Flying sword is a magic weapon!

Moreover, flying swords are extremely rare. Even the variegated sword light flying sword with the worst texture is not something that ordinary cultivators can resist!

Magic weapons are extremely rare, and flying swords are even rarer!

"When you go against the will of heaven, you should be punished!"

The cold sound is like the glorious way of heaven.

"Does go, that's a flying sword!" Taoist Yu next to him had changed his face, and he shouted, with a hint of shock and anger on his face.

Even though Lin Yuan has merits, he has never entered the practice of cultivation.

If someone sacrifices his life, Lin Yuan’s life will be hard to save!

Lin Yuan stood under the sharp sword light intertwined with black and gray. His expression had not changed from beginning to end. He shook his head and said, "What is against the sky? There are countless possibilities for the number of days. The largest branch is called the general trend. There are fixed numbers in the general trend, but the other side branches are variables!"

"As long as there is a trace of variables, it may also replace variables!"

Lin Yuan stretched out a hand, and a red light appeared on his palm. Looking at the red light, Taoist Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Yuan in surprise.

Lin Yuan's eyes turned sharply.

"You are just a side-minded person and dare to talk about the number of heavens. It's ridiculous. When you meet me, you're already a disaster and you're looking for death without knowing it!"

The golden glow and red flames emit a strong treasure light.

The sword light that flew in was instantly fixed.

"Is that a magic weapon?"

Many eyes changed instantly.

Lin Yuan didn't care and looked at the flying sword above his head.

Lin Yuan can be sure that his own turbid evil spirits and demons will be extremely mysterious and will never be able to get close to ordinary variegated sword lights.

But the Xuanmen Immortal Way also has other mystery.

The fourth level of the Yuxuan Realm can be refined into Yin God, and the seventh level can be achieved as Yang God.

A thought of clear spirit, the soul consciousness has not dissipated, like a dream or a shadow, it looks like a ghost, this is the Yin God!

Rebirth and body is transformed, and when it is outside the body, it becomes shape when it gathers, and when it disperses, it becomes qi. This is the yang spirit.

The twelfth level of Yuxuan can better refine the innocent true baby and the acquired Yuan fetus.

This is similar to the cultivation of the innate gods and demons.

If he could achieve the acquired, innate Thunder God Yuanfei and fully understand the mystery of it, Lin Yuan imagined that his potential would inevitably be far greater than that of ordinary innate gods and demons.

In the air, the figure was magically powerful and sword-like!

The thoughts flashed in my mind, and Lin Yuan stretched out his hand.

A little black magic power appeared.

Xuanyuan magic power!

That is the magic power that is cultivated solely by "Shangwei Xuanyuan Jue"!

Taoist Yu raised his head, looking slightly stunned.

Lin Yuan had only been in contact with "Shangwei Xuanyuan Jue" for only one day, and the magic power he showed was completely inferior to him, and he seemed to be more pure and powerful than him.

A little pure magic power flew into the golden lamp of merit.

Thousands of golden clouds and thousands of red flames, flying across the night sky with the shocking eyes of many practitioners of Taoism, instantly fixed half an inside and out, and a figure on the mountains.

That was a young man.

"Display it for me!"

The gray-robed figure let out a shrill roar, but the Yin God was stopped by the treasure light, but he could not move, his whole body was weak, and a ball of red flames flew down, and his body was dry in an instant, and he was directly refined to death by the flint fire.

"This treasure specifically restrains the soul and the invisible demon?"

Many practitioners looked stern.

"What a treasure in the mysterious gate!"

On Yuping Mountain, the two Taoists from the Xuanmen Dharma lineage looked surprised and looked at each other, with a smile on their faces.

Such disciples who fall into the Xuanmen Dharma lineage only need to train them with a little care. They must be a true seed of Xuanmen that represents the face of the Dharma lineage!

Wenchang Taoist Court has a great fortune this time!

After killing the left-door sword cultivator, the gold lamp of merit turned into a golden light and flew back into the body, and the incense stick had fallen into the cauldron.

Lin Yuan waved his hand again, and the golden light of merit turned into a golden light to penetrate the underworld.

The flint fire mixed with the power of merit washed away the karma and completely refined the karma attached to the clan fortune.

Several Xuanmen Taoists who looked at this behavior shook their heads. Even if they had accumulated merits, they would not dare to squander so easily.

People say that it is not a puppy of the merits accumulated over the years, so it is not a puppet!

But this guy spared no effort to do it, Que Yunzi would end up miserably!

In the clan temple, as the golden lamp of merit refines the dark karma with the fire of merit, ghosts and gods began to revive, and the vast golden light filled the red house of Lin's family underground. The expanded scene, even the city gods around Wenchang, could not help but look at them.

Under such a powerful force, the power of the Lin family's ghosts and gods increased greatly. The vast golden light emitted by the city gods and the earth gods would avoid three points in the future.

The world of the sun!

Among the many spiritual cards in the clan temple, spiritual shadows appeared on the spiritual cards and turned into illusory shadows. They looked at the sun, all with smiles and expectations.

Many Lin clan members, especially several octogenarians, burst into tears when they saw several familiar figures among them!

"father!"

"Brother!"

The thirty-year-old clan uncle and clan uncle were the first to kneel down!

With the support of several clan elders, Liu looked at a human-shaped phantom on a spiritual card in the center with red eyes!

"Old guy, it seems that you are in the midst of the nine springs, and you have seen it? My Liu Yunniang did not disappoint your dying instructions and raised a few children!"

"The four children of the third generation and the three children of the fourth generation are all promising!"

The human figure is somewhat similar to Lin Chengzong and the other brothers of the previous generation.

Hearing this, the figure glanced at the Lin Mansion and finally landed on Lin Yuan.

"My grandma Yun, thank you for your hard work!"

The faint hot summer dissipates quietly like fireworks.

Rumble!

At the moment when karma was refined above the Lin Mansion, the south of the city.
Chapter completed!