Along the way, Lin Xuan saw a lot of tombstones, each with different things in front of it, so of which were glowing weapons, and so of them were yellow martial arts.
Others engraved Wu Xue directly on the wall next to it, and the font was dazzling.
"These should be left before dying," the grandfather whispered.
"No wonder everyone wants to enter the ancestral land. This is really a treasure land!" Lin Xuan exclaid.
Regardless of weapons, just these martial arts experiences and the like are enough to make countless people tempted.
However, although Lin Xuan was tempted, he could restrain himself. The main reason is that he has masters such as wine masters, and his insight is far beyond ordinary people.
Therefore, he did not imdiately understand these martial arts experiences, but walked around.
No one has ever cald down like him. The disciples who ca forward never ran away. They all quickly learned the martial arts experience on the stele.
"Well, this is my father's typeface!" Lin Xuan looked excited when she saw a lettering on a wall.
Obviously, Lin Xuan's father had also co in, leaving a lettering.
"No experience, it seems to be just casual writing." Lin Xuan looked carefully, and found that so fonts were blurred.
"Big dragon ... the heritage of the other five swords,"
"Lingxu Island can't stay any longer, go to Baiqing continent ..."
After Lin Xuan watched, his heart shook. Although these words were incomplete, it was obvious that his father knew about the big dragon sword.
He suddenly rembered the mysterious little sword in his body, which his father had given him.
"It seems that your father is stronger than you think. Such characters should not be tender." The wine grandpa slowly said, "see if there are any other clues."
Lin Xuan reached out to touch the lettering, but when he touched the font on the wall, the lettering suddenly glowed.
The font above disappeared, condensing a ghostly figure.
"Father!" Lin Xuan exclaid.
"Child, when you see this, I may have been away for a long ti, but you have to believe that we still have a day to et."
"Our Lin family and the Big Dragon Sword have so origin. Among this ancestral land, there is a mark that records the place where the Big Dragon Sword is buried!"
"Find it, find at Bai Qing continent ..."
The illusory figure gradually disappeared into a rain of light.
"Pictures of God's consciousness, such a powerful thod!" The wine master Shen said, "It seems that there are clues to the Dragon Sword."
Lin Xuan's calm mood of hard work, although he knew it was just a soul imprint left by his father, but he was still reluctant.
He cald down at the mont when he heard what the wine master said.
Only with enough strength can he be reunited with his family.
With his eyes closed and ditation, he operated the sword of the dragon in his body, and wanted to feel the existence of another dragon mark.
After a while, a dragon chant sounded deep in the ancestral land, with a vicissitudes of life, as if through the endless years.
"Sure enough here!" Lin Xuan was overjoyed and rushed into his body.
I saw a huge roaring dragon on the huge stone monunt in front of it, and everything.
At this mont, the dragon-shaped pattern seed to co alive and walk up the stone stele.
"Roar!"
The dragon's groan sounded, and the air trembled around it, forming a huge dragon claw above, and patted down.
This blow was enough to kill the martial arts soldiers.
call out!
Lin Xuan didn't resist hard, he took the inverse dragon step and quickly avoided.
Unlike his imagination, he thought it would be easy to get the Dragon Seal, but now he seems too naive.
"The Great Dragon Sword is an ownerless thing, and only capable people deserve it." The wine master said, "If you can subdue it, it depends on you."
Lin Xuan's eyes were so sharp that he even defeated Lin Feng, who mastered martial arts, not to ntion a mark without a soul.
He pulled out the Qiu Hen sword broken in half and rushed forward.
"Zhan Yun!"
Jianguang torn, like mist and mist, chopped towards the dragon-shaped pattern.
Hum!
The stone stele floods, and it also splits a sword qi, which is similar to Zhan Yun in seven or eight points, but more severe and misty.
"Huh?" Lin Xuan Weihuan, this thod is very similar to when he participated in the inscription tower competition.
However, at the ti, Yu Fei's blood mirror can only be copied, and its power is the sa as that of the subject, but this stele is obviously better.
Not only is it attacking Lin Xuan, it is also more powerful.
"It is indeed a sacred art of attacking, and even can transform martial arts!" Lin Xuan was even more pleased. If he could get this big dragon mark, his sword will be even stronger.
He began to use various ans to attack the stele.
For a while, the surrounding Jianguang was terrifying.
Lin Xuan has been attacking the stele for more than twenty days, but he has not succeeded.
But compared to the beginning, he has made substantial progress.
Outside the ancestral land, Er Ye Lin hurriedly ca to the patriarch.
"Dad, hasn't Xuaner co out yet?"
The old man shook his head, but there was not much worry in his look.
"It's been more than twenty days, will everything be okay?" Er Erlin worried.
"If there is an accident inside, the stone gate will turn blood red, so that people outside will know imdiately."
"But now, the two stone gates have not changed, indicating that Xuan Er is safe."
"It's worthy of being father and son. I rember last ti fighting for almost a month." The old man slowly said.
"Dad, the situation in the house is not right recently. I feel what Lin Quan is planning." Lin Erye said.
"Anyway, be sure to drag Xuaner out!"
...
Inside Jianchi Prefecture, the forest looked excitedly and walked into the room, whispering: "Dad, things are almost over. In another five days or so, the people in the Nether Hall will start working!"
"Oh, this day is finally here!" There was a trace of madness in the eyes of the elder, "Lin Yuan, this Jianchi House will be mine in the end!"
"Dad, it is said that the boy Lin Xuan entered the ancestral land. It has been more than twenty days and he has not yet co out!"
"So what? Lin Zhan went in for a month then, where is he now?" The elder sneered, "The adults with the Nether Hall shot, let alone Lin Xuan, even Lin Yuan could not escape!"
"It's still Dad Mingming!" Forestry said ~ ~ The people in Youmingtang answered, as long as they let them enter the family ancestor, they promised to repair Fenger's broken arm. "
"Dad, what's in the family's ancestors, are there any anti-treasures? But even if they are martial arts on the ground, they never openly seize them."
"I don't know. The ancestral land is the burial place of the patriarchs of all generations. At most there are so martial arts and weapons, and their value will not exceed the martial arts of the order!"
"Everything listens to the Nether Hall!" The elder said in a deep voice.
"I see, Dad!" Forestry chuckled.
...
Five days passed, Lin Xuan entered the final stage of conquering the Dragon Seal.
On this day, Xia Guo had a shocking upheaval.
I asked Xuezong, Lanyuejiao, Jianchifu and many other forces to rebel. At the sa ti, a group of mysterious black robes appeared for the first ti in front of everyone, with the word 'nether' painted on their chests.
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