The picture becomes unclear again, and the scene changes.

It's still the platform.

Time, I don't know how much has passed, it may be 15 years, or 25 years.

The reason for this certainty is that the faces I have seen in the picture have aged a lot.

The same is true for the man, his breath is more restrained and more silent.

The eyes are more vicissitudes, making it difficult to see what is in the heart.

Liang Lin has fought in Jiuchongtian for many years, and he exudes an aura that makes people dare not look directly at him, and the strong evil spirit honed on the battlefield makes people fear this man from the bottom of their hearts!
The head of the Song family looked at the man with a very satisfied expression.

"Song Ning has guarded the extreme north for decades, guarding the entire north with his own strength, suppressing the invading enemy and retreating thousands of miles away, not daring to invade again!"
"It is precisely because of the stability of this period of time that my Song family can recuperate and witness the peaceful days of the Song family for decades since records have been recorded, and this is all thanks to the Supreme Elder Song Ning."

"Today Song officially announced to the world that Song Ning will be the supreme elder of my Song family from now on, controlling the military power of the Song family, and handing over all external affairs to Song Ning!"
All the monks in the audience were still very surprised.

"Today is really a witness to history. Ever since records began, no one with a foreign surname has been able to obtain the military power of the Song family!"
"That's right. All external affairs are entrusted to him. This is a great power."

"But going back to the source, it is precisely because of the Supreme Elder that our Song family has the status we have now, and we monks have time to take good care of ourselves. It is well deserved to give Elder Song Ning this power.

"That's right, Grand Elder Song Ning is amazing!!!"
All the diners off the field were also very envious.

In the past, this man was just an insignificant disciple of the Song family, but now his status has reached the top level, only under the head of the Song family.

If you only talk about power, it is higher than the Patriarch of the Song family.

This moment has reached the top, which is really enviable!
Under the Taoist platform, a group of monks slowly left.

The cold and elegant iceberg beauty walked slowly to the side of the man and stopped.

The setting sun dyed the sky red.

The dazzling light reflected on the two young faces.

The beautiful woman looked at the man, and after a while, she actually showed a gentle smile.

Just like the melting of a glacier, it warms all living things that it sees.

"When I come back this time, I can stay for a few more days."

The woman said softly, but there was a bit more emotion in her cold voice.
……

Outside the artifact of ancient paintings.

A group of monks silently looked at the scene in the ancient painting artifact.

"The Song family was originally an aristocratic family, but later it rose suddenly within a few decades and directly became the most top aristocratic family in Xuanyan."
"It seems that the person who made the Song family stronger back then was the emperor."
"It took only a few decades in the world to reach the Song family's goal of ten thousand years. I have to say that the emperor is really terrifying!"

Song Ming was also very surprised.

At that time, the three clans of Jiuchongtian stood at the same level, and the strength of the Song, Wu, and Fan clans was almost the same.

The balance has never been broken for hundreds of thousands of years.

But he was only in retreat for a while, but he found that the strength of the Song family had increased too much!
It wasn't until just now that he realized that Liang Lin was involved in all of this!
Song Ming deeply realized that he seemed to have missed too many things during his retreat.

No one told him about his sister's engagement.

According to the current situation, it should be his father who knew that he would disagree or even destroy the marriage, so he was forced to retreat during that time.

After he came out, he never saw his sister again.

His father never told him the cause of his sister's death.

Later, he fought with Liang Lin in the Xuanyan Continent, until by chance, he discovered that his sister had turned into a weapon spirit, hiding in Ruyi Guiyuan Bell.

Even at this point, he didn't want to believe that his elder brother would do this.

But it wasn't until Liang Lin did the next heinous thing, until Bai Chen came to incite him to rebel, that he finally felt that his big brother was no longer the kind-hearted big brother he used to be!
Song Ming is now staring unblinkingly at the scene displayed in the artifact of the ancient painting. He wants to understand the cause and effect of everything that has happened since he retreated.

Outside Tianshui City.

The banner of the Song family was very eye-catching, standing majestically among the mighty army of thousands of horses.

At the Tianshui City Gate, a man in armor holds an ancient clock and looks into the distance.

Beside him, the usually cold and elegant woman is dressed in red like fire today!
"Why... are you wearing a red dress today?"

Liang Lin was surprised.

In his recollection, this person seemed to have always had a cold temper, usually dressed in plain and elegant clothes, and seemed to be repulsed by others thousands of miles away.

It is rare to be as public as today.

Dressed in red, she added a bit of vigor to the woman, but what remained unchanged was the coldness that strangers should not get close to.

"Seeing you off."

Song Zhilan spoke slowly, her voice was calm and cold.

She took out a white robe from her bosom, put it on Liang Lin's shoulders with her own hands, and said a few words softly: "May you return in triumph."

Liang Lin nodded slightly.

At the Tianshui City Gate, the white robe flutters in the wind, as clean as snow.

He walked straight forward, and the Song family soldiers behind him kept a distance from him.

The members of the Song family, standing on both sides of the soldiers, saw off this peerless general who, with his own strength, protected the stability of the entire Song family.

A group of soldiers paced forward, and none of the tens of thousands of people spoke, only the sound of uniform footsteps.

suddenly.

The high-pitched and passionate drumbeat sounded from Tianshui City Gate.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"
"Boom boom boom..."

There were bursts of drumming from the city gate, first a dull sound, followed by two, and then the drumming became more and more intensive, echoing throughout Tianshui City one by one.

All the soldiers on the expedition raised their heads or turned around, including Liang Lin, and they looked at the city gate together.

Above the city gate, someone beat a drum.

Dressed in red like fire!
The girl holds a drum stick and beats the drum vigorously and rhythmically.

The clear and crisp sound of drums trembled for nine days, and trembled the hearts of everyone present.

The eldest daughter of the Song family saw her off in person!
How noble! !What an honor! ! !

At this moment, the hearts of the soldiers on the expedition burned up, and they responded loudly, with blood boiling.

That rushing to the battlefield immediately, the uneasiness of being injured or even dying was swept away, just like the clear drums of war, the blood in my heart was boiling, and the fighting spirit was high.

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