“My second ancestor, although I decided to go to the Mingxing, my identity is not easy to reveal, but also please keep it confidential for me.”Lin Xuan Dao.

Lin Zongping stopped and immediately said, “Lin Xuan, this is probably difficult.”

You know, as a forest family god-level blood talent, as soon as you enter the Ming Dynasty, the forest ancestral gift monument will immediately produce induction, all your news will be exposed to the forest family's high-level vision, so if you want to enter the unknown unknown, this is almost impossible to do."

Lin Xuan frowned, “Is there no other way?”

Lin Zongping said: "In fact, the bright star is very big, the Ming fictitious border is boundless, if you do not want to appear, Lin Jia even knows that you have to find you at least a few years."And I can also make some representations to them and keep them secret.”

“A few years is enough.”Lin Xuan laughed lightly.

In a few years, the internal estimates of the earth have long since settled, and he cannot hide his name for a lifetime.

“When are you going to leave?”Lin Zongping asked.

“The sooner the better!”Lin Xuan Dao.

I don't know why, his heart faintly produced a glimmer of not too good intuition, no matter decided to stay, this intuition did not disappear, but with the passage of time, more and more clear, which makes his mood a little urgent.

“I’ll get ready immediately, we’ll leave tomorrow morning!”

“All right!”

The two quickly discussed it.

Lin Zongping immediately went with excitement to clean up his family and gather the people.

When they were driven out of the Ming fictitious realm by the Lin family, they were strictly ordered that if they were not born of a divinely gifted bloodline, they would never have returned to their ancestral land.

Now, hundreds of years later, the Lin family has finally come out of Lin Xuan's divine-level talent, and Lin Zongping has finally been able to return to the light.

Moreover, now the real martial arts chaos is rampant, and there is nothing to love about leaving at this time.

In the room, Lin Xuan drank spiritual tea while spending time while studying a simple style of gold ring.

This ring, the ring of power that Lin Xuan took from the demon casso, should be regarded as a gold treasure, but not very certain.

Because this is an ancient treasure, the history is too long, the inscription inside the runes are different from the current pattern line, some are not good to distinguish.

In some ways, this ring is an ancient god's belonging, and it is not too much to say that it is an or an Illusion.

Lin Xuan, by the method of sacrifice, recognized the Lord of strength, and soon understood the function of this treasure.

The function of the Ring of Power is to draw vast divine power from the earth and enhance the power of the master, the stronger the power itself, the more power to be gained, the more it will be, about five to ten times, which is very scary.

In addition to enhancing strength, Lin Xuan took the ring and vaguely felt that in the endless distant world, it was as if there was something, and there was a close connection with the ring in his hand.

"That should be the precept of the fabled prayer, which should be very far away, and it is no wonder that Casso did not look for it."

Lin Xuan shook his head.

The connection between the dark is so far away that it is so far away that he can't afford to look for the mind.

But even if he could not get the vow of prayer, Lin Xuan was not half disappointed, and only this ring of strength made him gain a lot.

He stayed at the Lin family for a day.

Early the next morning, an ancient shuttle full of green copper and rust rose from the backyard of the forest family, flew into the sky and gradually disappeared into the southwest sky.

Among the shuttles, there are only three people, Lin Xuan, Lin Zongping, and Lin Iron Eagle, who is responsible for controlling the shuttle.

As for the rest, they are all in the space treasure.

"That space barrier is weak, located in the southwest of the blackyan mountain 300,000 miles away.From there we can first enter a small world called the black inflamed world, then from the black inflamed world, into the Mingy world.”

“This route has been around for thousands of years and is very stable, and I send people to tour twice a year without incident.”

Lin Zongping excitedly explained the route to the Ming fictitious world for Lin Xuan, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his heart.

Lin Xuan listened, and looked through the eyes of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, his eyes were condensing, and he could only see the direction of the Western desert, with an endless black light, and the black light shone and the fog surged.

It's a magic light!

“It’s on the edge of the desert, isn’t it?”Lin Xuan is somewhat uncertain.

“Er?”

Lin Zongping immediately said, "Yes, it is the place where the sword mound of the sacrifice is, and I heard that the whole sura is covered by the magic light of the world, and almost no one can escape."

In fact, Lin Xuan has heard of the sword.

A total of four mixed world magic lights were lowered in the western desert, one of which happened to land near the saber-tangle, turning the square into a magic field.

As for the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the scorching area, it is estimated that the end is worrying.

The experience of the Skull is a huge loss for the entire real martial arts world, and it is also a huge crisis.

Sijuka is one of the super big, its door master like a cloud, the strong like rain, once the castration, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

However, now all the schools of the martial arts are overwhelmed by themselves, and there are mixed world magic lights on their respective territories, and most of them are more than one, and they have no time to take into account the great changes in the desert of the West.

The sword-shack belongs to the most unlucky family, such as the dark temple, the Had Hell, and the purgatory lake, and they have also suffered heavy losses and are busy.

As for the southern desert of the magic, it is even more trembling to guard the seal of the magic, fearing that those ancient evil demons that have been sealed for endless years will reappear on earth.

Today's real martial arts, like a broken hole, leaking water everywhere, may not sink in a short time, but it is also difficult to repair.

Only the Ji family and the human way can change the fate of the real martial arts world.

However, the Ji family has moved out of the real martial arts, and it is clear that it has completely abandoned the real martial arts.

The human path is in the midst of inconsistent, and even the purple emperor has left the true martial arts.

Who else can save the real world?

Lin Xuan sighed inaudible, all of which strengthened his determination to go far away and develop new territories, and must be fast.

Gradually, the temperature between heaven and earth began to rise, and the black mountain range was about to arrive.

The Black Inflammation Mountains are one of the most famous natural Jedi in the real martial arts, which not only burns in black flames, but also the temperature is frightening, but also grows countless fires that are beasts and demons, which makes the world discouraged.

The shuttle gradually entered the black and inflamed mountains, flying to the highest flame barren mountain.

However, just as the shuttle had just entered the black mountain range less than 500 miles, suddenly, in the far north sky, a huge red disc, shining with a dazzling fire, quickly crossed the void, and flew straight to the shuttle, and the sound of emptying sounded for nine days.

"Not good!“Eagle, let it go!”

Hip-

The sound of a sharp cut metal sounded.

Just before the Lin Tie Eagle was opened by Lin Zongping, the ancient bronze shuttle was cut into two petals by the sharp edge, transformed into two balls of fire, and fell into high altitude.

Lin Xuan and Lin Zongping stood in the sky, looking coldly at the sky in the north, and their faces were somewhat gloomy.