Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Lingyun is of course the first to recognize the ancestors and then to follow the Ling family, and to worship the Ling family.

When he heard Ling Lie’s words, Ling Yun did not hesitate. He gently smashed his front clothes as finishing, and then respectfully respected the ancestral tablets in front of him and bowed down.

Lingyun’s expression is solemn, serious, and he’s a tribute to the ancestors.

At the same time, the voice of Ling Lie once again sounded: "No filial son Ling Lie, tonight, all the ancestral ancestors of Ling family: my unfilial child, Ling Xiao, when I was young, because of my ignorance, I made a big mistake, causing the descendants of Ling family. Lingyun, who has been living from a young age, has returned home to recognize his ancestors and come to worship his ancestors. Now, I will write Lingyun’s life into our Ling family, and I hope that the ancestors will have a spirit, and the spring will know, and bless our parents. !"

Lingyun’s three-year-old ceremony was completed, and Ling’s voice just fell.

Ling Lie used the brush to write the name of Lingyun into the family tree of Lingjia. After the writing was done, carefully close the genealogy, and then Zheng replayed before the ancestral tablet of Lingjia.

After doing this, Ling Lie took Ling Yun from the ground.

"Children, get up, go behind your father, wait a minute, and follow me to worship the ancestral ancestors."

Lingyun did not say much, just nodded and rushed to Ling Ling and stood behind Ling Xiao.

At this point, Ling Yun officially recognized the ancestors and returned to Lingjia.

The whole process is solemn and solemn, but it does not drag the water. Very simple and neat, typical Ling family's style of work.

Then Ling Lie cleared his throat and shouted: "Ling family descendants. Worship ancestors."

Finished, his tall figure. Immediately facing the ancestral tablet in front of you, respectfully bowed down.

Ling Zhen, Ling Yue, Ling Xiao, of course, also fell to the ground, the owner of the Ling family in the ancestral hall, regardless of men, women and children, black pressure to collapse a large piece.

Next. Of course, it is burning incense and burning paper, praying for a prayer, and waiting for all the procedures to be completed, Ling Lie led the children and grandchildren to stand up.

Thus, for the ordinary family, the entire ancestor process is over.

However, Lingjia is different, they also have the inheritance of Lingjia, the ghost of the gods.

According to the usual practice, all the people in Lingjia who cultivated the Xuanhuang Zhenjing. You must bite your fingertips, drop a few drops of blood on the willow wood, and inject the self-cultivating Xuanhuang instinct into the willow wood. Only then is the end of the ancestor.

This time, nature is no exception.

Ling Lie turned back and looked at Lingyun with kind eyes: "Yun, take out your other piece of wood."

"it is good."

Lingyun nodded, did not hesitate to take out another ghost of the gods from the space ring, took a few steps forward, and handed the ghost of the gods to Ling Lie.

Then Lingyun turned around. It is necessary to return to the original place.

Ling Lie grabbed him and smiled: "You don't have to go back. The ancestors have already worshipped, and there are not so many rules."

"Oh."

Lingyun smiled. So I stood still in place.

Ling Lie turned around and faced the children of the Ling family. Suddenly, the ghost of the gods in the hand was lifted high.

He looked excited and said loudly: "Children, look, see what this is!"

"This is the inheritance of our Ling family! These two pieces of wood, originally black and coke, even I don't know what it is, we Ling family, follow the Ling family ancestral training, for decades, almost every year, every month to give them Drop the blood once and inject them into the sacred spirit of our cultivation. However, after so many years, we have taken the power of the family, but we have not been able to make any changes."

"But, this year, after I learned about the whereabouts of Yuner, I sent Cui old to Qingshui City, let him carry the inheritance of our Ling family, let Yuner drop blood to recognize relatives, the original meaning is to want to see Is Yuner the son of the third child?"

"But, after the piece of wood came into the hands of Yuner, he was injected with blood, and it instantly changed dramatically! Not only was the dead wood spring, but it was still alive and well, and it regained its growth!"

"Now, everyone has seen clearly that these two pieces of wood have become like this, and they have grown into two small trees!"

"Although I have not known so far, these two small trees can bring us unexpected benefits. However, the old man is now a congenital eight-layer medium-term realm. Naturally, these two small trees can be felt. The huge aura and vitality that comes out!"

"This is the surprise that Yuner sent us to Lingjia, and it is also the air transport that Yuner brought to us Lingjia! Only by this point, Yuner is the hero of our Ling family!"

"And, before the ancestors confessed to their ancestors, Yuner had already relied on his own efforts to rescue Lingjia on several occasions. He rescued his second brother from Chen, and in the evening, he rushed to our Lingjia and resolved. Lingjia’s danger of destroying the door, and healing for the Ling family, helped me to upgrade to the innate eight-layer realm... Just the night before, Yuner just returned to Beijing and saved his father back!”

Ling Li said so much in one breath, this stopped the words, and took a deep breath to everyone who was full of silence. "Because Lingyun has done so, according to the family law, I now declare that Lingyun is our future." The heir to the homeowner! From now on, the inheritance of Lingjia is also kept by him!"

As the saying goes, there is no rule, no way, no big family, everything is sturdy and strictly enforced according to family law.

Even if Lingjia is now Ling Lie has the final say, he wants Lingyun to be the future homeowner of Lingjia. It has to explain Lingyun’s credit, let everyone convinced, and then declare it according to the rules.

Instead of giving him a light word, he gave this seat to Lingyun. In that case, it would be inevitable that someone would be dissatisfied.

This is the style of the big family, not comparable to the average second- and third-rate families.

After Ling Lie’s announcement, the ghost of the ghost in the hand was put down a little, then his eyes turned and looked at his three sons: “Boss, the second child, the oldest, can you have an opinion on my decision?”

Ling Zhen has no expression. He said with a slight sigh, calmly said: "Ling Yun's credit for Ling Jia, everyone has a common vision. The child has no objection."

Ling Yue simply touched the palm directly, and smiled and said: "Father. Baby fully supports your decision. Lingjia future owner, in addition to Lingyun, no one else can do it."

Ling Yue’s sentence is equivalent to public announcement, and he openly supports Lingyun.

Ling Zhen listened, and the mouth was slightly sucked, but did not say anything.

Ling Xiao also said: "Everything depends on the father."

Ling Lie gave the son of Ling Jia's future home to his son. What can Ling Xiao say?

"it is good!"

Ling Lie laughed happily, and he waved his hand: "Since you have no objections, then this is the case."

"Then, let's follow the usual practice. I will come first."

Ling Lie spoke, put the left index finger to the mouth, gently bite, a **** mouth appeared on the finger, Ling Li quickly put his finger on the willow of the ghost, and at the same time, do not forget to innate the body of the innate Xuan Huangzhen gas. Conveyed into the willow wood.

However, at this time, an unexpected scene happened.

The blood flowing from the fingertips of Ling Lie was not as usual. Instantly absorbed by the ghosts of the ghosts and gods, but along the surface of the bark of the wood, flowing directly down, and finally dripped on the ground.

This time, a drop of blood from Liu Lian Ling Lie of the ghost **** did not absorb.

Of course, he conveyed the ingenuity of the sacred yellow into the willow of the ghosts and gods, but it was still absorbed by the small tree, and there was no rejection.

Ling Li suddenly stunned, staring at the combination of fingers and small trees. stunned.

"The inheritance of our Ling family does not absorb my blood? What is going on?"

Do not blame the father for being shocked. The inheritance of Lingjia does not accept his blood, so that is not equal. Is the willow wood rejecting him?

You know, now in the ancestral hall of the Ling family, the ancestors of the Ling family are in the sky, but they all look at it.

Linglie did not believe that he thought that the blood that he had just bitten was not big enough. He put his fingers to his mouth and bit a bite, and suddenly he was bloody.

He once again put his fingertips on the surface of the ghost god, but found that the same as before, the blood flowed down the surface of the bark, but was not absorbed by the ghosts.

"The boss is coming! You can try it too!"

Ling Lie was in a hurry. When he turned his head, he shouted Ling Zhen. Ling Zhen looked dignified and hurryed forward. As usual, the result was the same, and the blood dripped on the ground.

Ling Zhen shook his head: "Father, this wood only absorbs the black and yellow, but does not **** blood."

Ling Lie wondered, and shouted Ling Xiao over, the result is still useless, the blood of the Ling family, the ghost **** Liu will not suck.

"Oh, let's pass on Lingjia's inheritance, don't **** the blood of Ling family, this can be lively!"

There is no such thing as a big thing. Ling Hao sees the strange situation happening. My heart is sorrowful. He caught the opportunity, and the words were shot with guns and secretly attacked Lingyun.

"shut up!"

Ling Zhen turned back and angered Ling Hao.

For Ling Hao's yin and yang attacks, Ling Yun just smiled a little and stepped forward, calmly saying: "Grandpa, let me try?"

After that, he did not agree with Linglie, he took the index finger of his left hand directly, and used his nails to forcefully draw a hand in the palm of his right hand.

Lingyun's right hand and blood flow as a note, he did not hesitate, directly with his right hand to hold the ghost of the willow!

"brush!"

Lingyun only feels that the blood flow is accelerating, and the blood flowing out of the palm of his hand is constantly absorbed by the ghosts and gods. He can even feel the greed of the ghosts and gods.

Headed by Ling Lie, including Ling Zhen Ling Xiao, everyone was dumbfounded.

Ling Yun light smiled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ explained: "The two pieces of wood, these days, have been used to feeding my blood, the appetite is very good."

Although Ling Yun’s statement is very interesting, it tells the truth about the ghost of the gods.

This is the case, Lingyun refining the body, practicing the great reunion, the body is already a treasure, the body of a variety of fairy aura coexist, although he is still the blood of the family, but the quality or level of blood, but higher than Ling The family does not know how many times!

Ghosts and gods absorb blood naturally in order to grow up. Just like people, they have eaten the taste of mountains and seas. You will let him eat choking dishes. No one wants to eat them. One reason.

Lingyun did not forget to inject the black and yellow in the body during the process of injecting blood into the ghost god.

This time, the ghost **** Liu absorbed Lingyun's blood and Xuanhuang Zhenqi, actually several times more than usual.

suddenly!

"boom!"

The ghost of the **** of the gods has changed again! (To be continued.)