"Old Tan Feng, I heard that my grandson is back, where are the people!"

Look at the sound source.

A proud old man introduced the eyes.

This is not a person, it is Lin Yan's grandfather - should be nowhere.

Nothing has changed since a hundred years ago.

And behind him Lin Yan's two uncles, the bear and the tiger, were strong again.

It is hard to imagine.

His mother was born to the same parent as them.

It really doesn’t look like the left or the right.

Say hello to the front.

You should look at Lin Yan without a trace, and suddenly laugh:

“Good granddaughter!You can finally come back, really, as soon as you walk for so many years, now Huangquan Magic is waiting for you to go back to take over it!”

Hear that.

Lin Yan's face was stiff.

It’s been a hundred years, so why do you still remember this?

I think that year, Lin Yan did not do this Huangquan demonic patriarch, but he took great care.

"Yes, nephew, you are now stronger than I am, and the Lord has given it to you."

The tiger speaks.

The face was as black as ink.

Is this guy joining forces to mess with him?

Lin Yan did not want to think, took out the four like innoble towers.

In the hands of the tiger.

"Behold, uncle, this is the devil's thing, this thing can make people find the entry of the law of killing, you take it."

This should be listened to by the tiger.

The face was happy.

“As the Lord of the Hwangquan, you must be stronger.”

Lin Yan also took out a lot of genius treasure.

Even the plug gave this bear to the tiger two uncles.

The sky is full of twilight.

“How well it means...”

The tiger scratched his head and said.

"It doesn't matter, Lord Huangquan, the power is to be stronger."

Lin Yan laughed.

Then turn around.

"Of course, uncle, if you have so many genius treasures that can't reach the peak of the sun, then you can't say enough."

The expression on the tiger’s face was suddenly frozen.

He smelled an unknown breath.

Surely not.

A shadow has struck.

Oh yeah!

His palms were clasped hard on his head.

“I don’t want to thank the inflammation!Thank you for going straight to cultivation!There are so many things, if you can't achieve a saint in a hundred years, labor and labor peel your skin!"

The tiger seems to have eaten a lot of yellow.

Full of bitterness.

Caught in a hole!

100 years as a saint!

My dad would say that too...

The tiger looked at the forest with grudges.

This is a good nephew, give yourself a hole!

Even if it's a hole...

He is happy too!

A lot of resources.

That doesn’t mean not going to the Holy Land.

If you can't reach the peak, it's a shame!

The tiger bites its teeth.

Hold a lot of cleaning materials.

After saying hello to the people, he did not return.

Don't say, shut up!

And Tan Feng and others are also looking at the forest.

This makes Lin Yan's heart inevitably have some hair.

I immediately laughed:

“Gentlemen, how can I be so kind to each other?”

In the speech, Lin Yan also took out a lot of genius treasure.

This was meant for a few grandfathers.

Each person was given a drop of holy water.

There are only three drops left in the stock.

In the past, it was indeed absorbed a lot in the mine, but it also consumed a lot.

These three grandfathers felt the strong vitality contained in this droplet.

There was a look of ecstasy on his face.

The source of life, this is what they urgently need!

This abundant source of life can increase their life by at least 300 years!

Then there were two words that were not said to leave the forest inflammation.

Looking at the three grandfathers in a hurry, Lin Yan's face was full of helplessness.

The cold came too fast.

Look at four weeks.

Lin Yan planned to go to the back of the mountain to see the monument.

He has never forgotten...

This thing was the power that made him successful in consolidating the five moods.

Come to the Valley of War.

Lin Yan vaguely remembers that he was killed by the Heavenly Blood League here.

Implicitly.

He could also see a huge sword mark that had plowed on the ground.

Lin Yan smiled lightly.

In the beginning, I was weak.

Only a few of them forced him to walk.

If it is placed now.

Those guys aren’t even qualified to stand in front of him, right?

Lin Yan could not be incompared with the feeling.

The road.

Like the big waves of sand.

Time is like a knife.

A slightly weaker warrior.

Without exception, they were cut off by this day.

The remaining warriors who have not been eliminated can continue to march in the martial arts.

“The road ahead will be harder, but I’m not afraid!”

There was a firm look in Lin Yan’s eyes.

The Martial Road is like a pyramid.

The higher the road, the narrower the road.

But the heart of the forest is not dust.

Instead, it becomes more and more determined with time.

After taking a deep breath.

Lin Yan went into the valley of war.

The monument still stands on the ground, as it did a hundred years ago.

The linguistor is pouring out.

The car familiar with the road has entered this word of mouth.

The transparent little man with a small sword in the eyebrow soon appeared in front of Lin Yan.

He frowned and looked at the forest.

"Your sanctification does not seem to be sufficient to free me."

He said it before.

It is necessary to achieve the cultivation of the vehement of the tuteal, in order to release him from this monument of war.

And this forest inflammatory device cultivation, now only the peak of the imperial level, and his requirements of the lane of cultivation, there is a big gap.

"I'm not here to release you, some things I want to ask you."

Lin Yan said lightly.

At that time, from the three words and two words of this transparent little man, Lin Yan had already noticed that this guy was afraid to know his origin.

That’s because this guy said it at first.

The people of his place also have a few people who melt the city's sword field with the power of the five realms of thought.

And the forest belongs to that people.

Now correspond.

I’m afraid this guy knows something about the fairy.

“Ask me?”

The little transparent man’s eyebrows frowned even tighter.

"Yes, in return, I will save you in a hundred years."

Lin Yan said seriously.

“In a hundred years...”

The transparent little person's face is not very good.

Then he impatiently said:

"Have something to ask, ask."

I heard this little transparent man answer that way.

A heart of the lint was also put down.

He was worried that the guy wouldn’t say anything.

Without hesitation, Lin Yan directly opened the door to the mountain to ask.

“Do you know the genie?”

The transparent man nodded his head.

“You used to say that I’m a fairy and I have a lot of blood in my body?”

“Yes, only the race that emerges from chaos can it break through the boundaries of the world.”

“The chaos?”

Lin Yan showed the color of contemplation.

“What is... Chaos?”