Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Lin Feng was silent.

The word "ascension" sounds far away, but for them it is only one step away.

But this step is as difficult as a mortal walking to the sky.

If Ye Qing'er was preparing for his ascension, then everything that happened recently would make sense.

She searched for cultivation resources everywhere in Zhongshen Continent, and for this she did not hesitate to destroy the two holy places!

Acting so crazily shows that she is determined to ascend! ! !

And when she let them go easily at this time, was she really waiting for him to return to the Lin family and catch them all in one fell swoop?

The possibility is great.

In that case, the fate of the Lin family might be even worse than that of the Two Holy Lands.

Thinking like this, he looked at Xiahousu and asked, "Is ascension really a waste of resources?"

Xia Housu nodded with a stern look on his face: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Whoever ascended to become an immortal has taken away nearly 60% of the cultivation resources of the Shenzhou Continent."

"Every time a monk prepares to ascend, the Central God Continent will be in chaos for hundreds of years before normal order is restored... You know this as a clan leader, right?"

"And ever since the name Ye Qing'er appeared, the balance of the Central God Continent has been broken. There has been such a big commotion. What else can we do other than prepare for ascension?"

There was a hint of sadness in Lin Feng's eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "So, Zhongshen Continent will face a reshuffle..."

"Yes, and I don't know how long this shuffle will last..."

Xiahou Su shook his head with emotion and looked out the window with complex eyes, "If she is really preparing for her ascension, let alone your Lin family, I, the Xiahou family, will probably not be spared either."

Suddenly, he changed the topic again, with a hint of pride in his tone: "My Xiahou clan has been in existence since ancient times. After thousands of generations, it is still standing. Even if it experiences a temporary trough, it can still rise to glory."

When Lin Feng heard this, his heart moved slightly and he looked at him.

Although Xia Hosu's words are a bit conceited, they are also true.

Every ancient family that has been passed down from ancient times to the present has an extraordinary foundation and power.

As long as the Xiahou clan still has a breath left, they will still be the overlord of the Central God Continent, a presence that other sects cannot shake.

The Lin family is different.

It is not an external influence, but a decline from within.

The speed of decline was astonishingly fast. In just a few hundred years, it was completely in decline.

Xiahou Su paused for a moment, stared at Lin Feng with bright eyes, and his tone became serious: "You have heard about Ye Qing'er's behavior, so Lin Feng, if you offend Ye Qing'er because of this, I am afraid that our Xiahou family will not be able to communicate with you. You advance and retreat together.”

Lin Feng nodded slightly to express his understanding.

The topic became a little dull at this point.

The two sides were silent for a while, and Xia Housu glanced at Lin Wen who was waiting aside, his head hanging extremely low.

He looked submissive and cautious.

Xiahousu felt a little unhappy, this kid could really cause trouble.

"Lin Wen, tell me carefully, how did you offend Ye Qing'er?"

Hearing this, Lin Wen raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Xia Housu, then at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded, indicating that he could speak.

Then he took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"I reported back to the Xiahou Clan Chief because..."

Lin Wen described in detail how he met Ye Qing'er, and at the end, he said: "I really didn't provoke her, so I just persuaded my friend who was traveling with me to leave her alone, but I didn't expect that , just these few words got me involved, and then..."

Lin Wen paused, a look of fear flashed across his face.

Xia Housu frowned.

Lin Wen didn't say what happened next, but he understood roughly.

"That's it? Is it gone?"

"No more!" Lin Wen immediately replied solemnly.

Xia Housu was silent for a moment, speechless and choked for a moment.

He just advised his friends not to meddle in other people’s business but he was also implicated...?

This is truly a disaster!

He felt that compared to the rumors that everyone in the world was her enemy with one sword, killing people without batting an eye should be a true portrayal of Ye Qing'er.

This woman is simply a killer.

And for such a person, no one can do anything to her...

"Clan leader, what should we do now?"

Seeing that Xia Housu was silent, Lin Wen felt uneasy and couldn't help but turned around and asked Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng's already grooved cheeks became even more weathered, and his eyes were filled with despair.

He couldn't imagine what the Lin family would do if Ye Qing'er came to kill them, and what would happen to their bloodline...

He didn't want to see the Lin family destroyed in his hands.

but.

There is no but.

He sighed and said with a wry smile: "I don't know either, just take it one step at a time."

Lin Wen's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Clan leader, don't worry, I will definitely protect the Lin clan until the last second of my life..."

"Ah."

Lin Feng forced a smile, stood up, and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to go back."

"Okay, patriarch."

Lin Wen wiped the corners of his eyes and followed Lin Feng away.

When the two of them walked, their steps seemed very light.

Xia Housu sat in a chair in a daze, watching the two people's backs drifting away, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

......

-

A month later, an old man and a young man appeared on the streets of a huge city.

The streets are bustling with people and various shops.

The two walked across the busy streets and arrived at the mansion in the center of the main city.

Lin Feng was quite moved when he saw the two gilded characters "Lin House" on the door plaque.

"I'm back, everyone!" He whispered and opened the door.

Just entered the hall.

He was stunned for a moment.

There was no one in the huge hall.

The space barrier leading to the real Lin clan has also been completely closed, and no one can enter except for the Lin clan members.

They couldn't help but glance at each other, and saw a look of nervousness and astonishment in each other's eyes.

The situation in front of me... seems to be a bit serious.

Genocide? !

After this thought came to his mind, Lin Feng couldn't help but shudder.

He quickly broke through the barrier and rushed inside.

Lin Wen followed closely behind.

The two passed through the barrier and came to a small world created by several peak Mahayana monks.

The first thing you see is the layer upon layer of buildings, well-proportioned, like a group of exquisite palaces, which is dizzying for the eyes.

However, at this moment, it was completely silent, with not a single living person left. Only Lin Feng and Lin Wen were left, as well as the surrounding empty stone walls and empty courtyard, which looked particularly desolate and desolate.

Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help but become confused, and he murmured: "Are we coming back too late?"

"Clan leader, do you think it could be..." Lin Wen was a little worried and hesitated to speak.

"Unlikely." Lin Feng shook his head slightly, "Go to Zhengyang City!"

"Okay." Lin Wen responded.

……

Zhengyang City is the foundation of the Lin family. Once it is destroyed, it will be equivalent to breaking the foundation.

At this time, Zhengyang City had already fallen into chaos.

A group of elders from the Lin family gathered in the meeting hall, and everyone's face was filled with anxiety.

In front of them, there was a picture stone.

After the shadow stone was projected, what appeared was a young man wearing a battle armor, with a heroic appearance.

Although his face was a little childish, he vaguely revealed an air of contempt for the world.

In front of him, kneeling was a row of disheveled and embarrassed monks. Everyone's body was stretched straight, with a look of fear on their face, and they were at a loss what to do.

They were a group of descendants of the Lin clan.

The man raised his hand, and wisps of bright sword light bloomed, like gorgeous flowers blooming.

The Lin family's children fell to the ground one after another, and screams occurred one after another, a shrill scream.

Waves of strong blood fell like rain, dyeing the ground scarlet red.

This scene is shocking.

This scene shocked everyone's heart.

The elders of the Lin family clenched their fists, their knuckles turning white.

Their eyes were fixed on the photo stone in front of them, their eyes almost bulging.

The rage burned the deepest and most vulnerable parts of their hearts, seeming to burn them to death.

The end of Shadow Stone.

The man turned sideways and looked at them as if through a mirror.

"Lin family, are you ready to die?"

The cold voice was like the cold wind blowing through everyone's ears, making everyone's hair stand on end and numb, and their whole bodies seemed to be covered by a thick layer of frost.