"Golden Dan boy, do you think I have no descendants..."
Lin Moya spoke in a cold voice, and before he finished speaking he subconsciously touched his forehead and was immediately shocked.
"ah!"
The pain from the collapse of the sea of divine consciousness spread to every corner of the body.
He could only feel a ripple of black and white, which broke through his sea of consciousness.
Lin Moya was in shock, and Shen Lian moved again.
It is not easy to kill the Yuanying monster. He will not have any luck and throw away the Five Elements Ship in his hand.
The air turned into five dazzling sword lights, which rotated and intertwined together, and pierced towards Lin Moya like lightning.
At the same time, the little soul in the sea of consciousness made a seal with both hands, and two black sharp claws appeared. He jumped lightly from his sea of consciousness and leaped into Lin Moya's broken sea of consciousness.
"Stop, may I ask when did my fellow Taoist Lin ever offend you?"
Faced with a life-and-death situation, Lin Moya screamed miserably, and then suddenly fell to his knees.
Of course, he gently clenched one of his hands behind his back, and wisps of black air gathered in the palm of his hand, turning into black light that blocked in front of him.
"You will die knowingly."
Hearing this, Lin Moya was delighted. As long as they could talk, he would have a chance to turn the situation around.
However, after the corners of Shen Lian's mouth moved, he didn't say another word.
Instead, another black claw of divine consciousness jumped into Lin Moya's divine consciousness sea and tore the broken divine consciousness sea apart.
At the same time, a ball of real fire suddenly shot down.
Lin Moya screamed as his soul and body were attacked again, and he felt the horrible flames tearing his lower abdomen apart.
“Sizzle.”
The flames spread rapidly, and within a breath Lin Moya was engulfed in the golden and white flames. He tried to struggle in fear, but he could not resist the burning flames at all.
Clang! Shen Lian clenched his right hand, and the Five Elements Ship made a beeping sound and turned into a long sword, which he slashed fiercely on Lin Moya's head.
Click.
The pure Yang fire blessed by three kinds of energy jumped and poured into the cracked skull all at once, and the blazing flames filled the mouth and nose.
At this moment, Shen Lian still did not let his guard down. His spiritual sense swept around. The battle was not over until Lin Moya's Nascent Soul appeared.
Sure enough, as the black gas spread, Lin Moya's Nascent Soul had somehow managed to fly thousands of feet away.
As he fled away, he turned back and glanced at me with eyes full of hatred.
Shen Lian did not move, just tilted his head to look at Lin Moya's Nascent Soul, and bumped his head into a bright light curtain, rolling back like a dog eating shit.
Behind the light curtain, the deputy soul stood with his hands behind his back, also watching with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist, watch the road."
“Boom!”
Above the void, five thunders intertwined.
Gold, wood, water, fire and earth turned into lightning and struck down, covering an area of a thousand feet in radius. Lin Moya's screams continued.
Outside the lightning, the corners of Shen Lian's mouth twitched.
"My fellow Daoist, this matter..."
Lin Moya's Yuanying, who was screaming in the lightning, stopped abruptly after hearing the voice transmission.
That's it!
A fake Dan junior.
The expression on Yuanying's little face froze, and then his mouth pursed, revealing a look of mourning.
"Daoyou, this is a misunderstanding."
"Fellow Daoist, think about it, is it possible that their branch may not be my bloodline?"
"Kill me if you want, I can still give birth to another."
“I…”
"Crackle."
The high-pitched screams disappeared in the lightning and thunder.
Not long after, a wisp of light blue soul smoke slowly rose among the thunder and fire, and then was shattered into nothingness by a flash of lightning.
Then, Shen Lian waved his hand, and a protected image bead in the thunder and fire fell into his hands.
In the image bead, the expression of horror, disbelief, extreme resentment and the desire to curse on Fellow Daoist Lin Moya's face before his death was clearly captured.
After doing all this, Shen Lian's body shook and fell down. He quickly swallowed a few recovery pills, and crushed a piece of high-quality spirit stone and melted it into his dantian.
His injuries were not serious. It was mainly because Lin Moya's attack power was too single, with only the black water move, while his thunder and fire methods could both overcome the black water's filthy power.
It was Lin Moya's bad luck as he had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage and probably hadn't sorted out his spells well yet.
"Farewell, Fellow Daoist Lin. You have cultivated for so many years but now even your own offspring has been usurped. Then let an outsider like Li... Lu... Shen help you clean up the mess."
As Shen Lian finished his words, a spiritual light lit up on his shoulders, and one puppet after another jumped down and started to play some music.
Of course he knew whether Lin Moya's words were true or false, he was so angry that he was incoherent.
Anyone who encounters such unfilial descendants will be furious.
This was the first Nascent Soul monster that Shen Lian officially killed.
It's worth giving a suona as a gift.
Afterwards, Shen Lian began to clean up the battlefield, fished out Lin Moya's broken corpse, and picked up his storage ring from the ground.
As for Lin Moya's cave, it was destroyed during the fight between the two.
Next, it’s time to clean up the battlefield.
In order to kill Lin Moya, Shen Lian used the five elements magic power. There was no other way. Relying solely on the thunder magic power in his five internal organs, he was simply unable to resist a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Buzz! A series of buzzing sounds rang out, and streams of light shot up from the swamps in all directions, instantly covering the battlefield area.
The secondary soul had been wandering outside before, just to guard against possible accidents.
Fortunately, before and after the fight, some monks heard the noise, but they were so scared that they ran away from a distance, wishing their parents had given them two more legs.
Shen Lian opened his palms and bronze towers emerged. They floated in the air and began to rotate, absorbing the surging aura in the area.
Later, the silt below was also swept in, and a thick layer of mud and water on the ground within a radius of ten miles was scraped away.
After doing all this, Shen Lian was still not satisfied, so he released a big black kidney into the air and smashed it.
In an instant, demonic energy burst out from the sky and turned into black raindrops falling down.
The silt from other places in all directions, under the impact of the energy, also flowed towards the pit that had just been dug out.
…
"Damn it, I'm such a poor bastard, why would I become a Yuanying?"
While erasing the traces, Shen Lian took the time to take a look at Lin Moya's storage ring and immediately started cursing.
In order to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, Lin Moya almost emptied himself out.
Immediately, he asked the puppet suona band to finish their work.
No money, but still want to listen to music? Before leaving, Shen Lian buried the magic weapon and the broken bones that had been used to kill the big kidney demon cultivator deep in the ground, and set up several small restrictions.
…
Dongting Fairy City.
When Lin Moya's soul smoke was lifted up.
In the Lin family's ancestral hall, his soul jade tablet shattered.
The one in charge of guarding the ancestral hall is an old cultivator who has completed the foundation building. He is already drowsy as he has no hope for the future.
When the crisp sound of the jade token breaking was heard, he had not yet reacted.
When he squinted his eyes to see the jade token clearly, his eyes suddenly widened.
"this……"
“Huff…”
“Ancestor… Ancestor…”
"The ancestor failed to advance to the Nascent Soul stage!"
When Lin Moya advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, only Lin Qingyuan in the entire Lin family knew about it. The rest of the clan members thought that their ancestor was in seclusion preparing for the Nascent Soul tribulation.
The old foundation-building cultivator took a while to react. Just as he was about to speak, he stopped and took out the jade talisman to send a message to the real elders of the clan.
Soon, several Jiadan elders who were in charge of the Lin family rushed to the ancestral hall, but Lin Qingyuan and the other person were nowhere to be seen.
Looking at the broken ancestor tablet, several fake dan elders were terrified and speechless.
After a long while, someone finally spoke with a trembling voice.
"Elder Qing Yuan is in seclusion, and the place where he is practicing is covered by a formation and cannot be entered."
"Elder Cishan left home a long time ago, and no one knows where he went."
…
As the fake elixir cultivator of the Lin family, Lin Jiasong was naturally summoned back home as well.
The strongest ancestor of the family has died, and he was also the strongest chief cultivator of the sect. The death of one person will change the pattern of the entire family.
After a period of panic, the elders of the Lin family directly blocked the news.
However, Elder Lin Qingyuan, who is the second most powerful elder in the family and is in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, has gone into seclusion, and the place where he is in seclusion is covered by a formation. This is really frustrating.
There was no response to the message, and the formation could not be broken by force.
Lin Jiasong came to the place where Lin Qingyuan was in seclusion, looked at the enveloping formation, first sensed it with his divine sense, then took out the communication jade talisman and shouted twice.
Unfortunately, there was no movement.
The Jindan cultivator could not be contacted, and the Jiadan cultivator did not dare to act rashly. Naturally, this kind of news had to be kept secret for as long as possible. Only a fool would tell it to others.
The various Jiadan elders discussed for a long time but could not come to any conclusion. Finally, they decided to wait for Lin Qingyuan to come out of retreat and the other elder, Lin Cishan, to return.
More than half a month later.
Lin Jiasong, who had just returned to Dongtian Waterside Pavilion, was in a daze in the quiet room on the second floor.
As a fake Dan, he had stopped practicing a long time ago. The reason why he could come here to be the deputy shopkeeper was because of his family's power. As for why he was a deputy, it was mainly because Dongtian Waterside had no chief shopkeeper, only a few deputy shopkeepers.
Once the news of the death of the family ancestor spreads, the power of the entire Lin family will be completely suppressed, and he, the fake Dan, will also suffer greatly.
Take the evil cultivator who was previously recruited to do business as an example.
How dare a fake Jindan like him to challenge a demon cultivator in the middle or even late Jindan stage? Isn't it because he relies on the reputation of the ancestor of the Lin family!
Very annoying.
Lin Jiasong was very annoyed at this moment.
However, at this moment, his communication jade talisman lit up.
"Elder Lin, the soul jade tablets of Elder Qingyuan and Elder Cishan are also broken."
Hearing the sound, the jade talisman in Lin Jiasong's hand fell down.
The ancestor is dead, but he still has grandsons.
My grandson also has the appearance of a Nascent Soul.
...My grandson is also born.
"It's not true. It's not true."
Lin Jiasong shuddered suddenly and grabbed the jade talisman again, but it was crushed into powder by the power of his palm.
This can't be true.
His grandson was clearly in seclusion within the family, how could he be dead?
Lin Jiasong muttered to himself, repeating the same thing over and over again.
He couldn't believe this was true.
It's over. The sky has completely fallen.
Without a Jindan cultivator, what would his Lin family be? The first sect and the first family in Dongting Immortal City would be ruined...
No, I’m afraid there won’t even be a chance to fall, and I’ll be reduced to dust.
"what to do?"
Lin Jiasong shivered and looked around, his eyes becoming dull.
Without his ancestors and grandson, who would be afraid of him? He had offended many people before.
"Return to the family."
As soon as this thought came to mind, Lin Jiasong extinguished it.
If he returns to the family at this time, he would be walking into a tiger's mouth. With the death of three Jindan elders at the same time, the elders of the Lin family might have been thinking about their retreat just like him.
If he goes back now, he might be targeted by monks from other sects in the Immortal City.
Without the protection of the Jindan cultivator, the Lin family is nothing. The other two major families that have been suppressed by the Lin family for a long time are likely to swallow up the Lin family.
"Let's go, get out of here."
"I'm hiding my real name. I'm a fake Dan cultivator. I can still claim to be the ancestor of a small place and spread my branches and leaves."
Lin Jiasong muttered to himself. As for how the three Jindan in the clan died, he no longer dared to think about it.
If you don’t leave now, you may not even be able to leave the Dongting Waterside Pavilion.
Thinking of this, he rushed out of the quiet room, began to collect the spiritual objects he could get, and hurried out of the building.
But when Lin Jiasong left Dongting Fairy City, before he had walked far, he saw a familiar-looking cultivator walking towards him.
"You, Fellow Daoist Li."
Lin Jiasong, who had changed his appearance, looked at Shen Lian coming and his thoughts paused for a moment.
"Come on, I'll take you home."
Shen Lian's secondary soul chuckled and reached out to embrace Lin Jiasong.
"Your ancestor asked me to bring you a message."
Lin Jiasong wanted to struggle, but found that he could not move at all. He was dragged by Shen Lian and disappeared on the spot.
In the narrow cave, Lin Jiasong looked at the light and shadow cast by the shadow bead.
“Nascent Soul!”
The face of the Nascent Soul looked exactly like his ancestor Lin Moya.
"The ancestor has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage."
Immediately, he saw his ancestor's Nascent Soul screaming and being turned into ashes by lightning.
"ah!"
The scream pierced his eardrums, Lin Jiasong's body shook violently, and a warm feeling flowed out from his lower body.
"It's you, it's you!"
He quickly rolled back, pointing at the image bead and screaming in fear.
His mind went blank and his words lost their logic.
As Lin Jiasong screamed, a golden-white flame suddenly emerged from his body, completely devouring him in a breath, without even the soul smoke flying out.
"call."
Shen Lian let out a breath and glanced at the secondary soul beside him.
"Walk."
Then, two figures turned into streams of light and rushed into the Dongting Fairy City.
Lin Jiasong's ancestors and grandchildren died, but there are still some bloodlines left that can cultivate immortals. There are double spiritual roots of heavenly grade, plus a Nascent Soul cultivator. This shows that the luck of Lin Jiasong's lineage is not weak.
By the time Shen Lian arrived at the Lin family mansion, the Lin family was already in chaos. Without the Jindan cultivator in charge, the fake Dan cultivator also began to plan for himself, and the news naturally leaked out.
The first to take action were naturally the other two cultivators from the Dongyuan Sect, who had been suppressed too harshly by the Lin family over the years.
Seeing this mess, Shen Lian nodded with satisfaction.
His figure blended quietly into the chaos, and according to the memories of Lin Qingyuan and Lin Jiasong, he named the cultivators of their lineage one by one.
Of course, he didn't do it himself. He used the monks from the other two major families of Dongyuan Sect to do it.
Since these two families wanted to annex the Lin family, they naturally had to wipe out the Lin Jiasong lineage and then take in the mortal members of their lineage.
After doing all this, Shen Lian rushed out of Dongting Fairy City.
As for the Lin family's treasury, he did not take a look. In order to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, Lin Moya emptied the Dongyuan Sect and the Lin family, so he did not even look at the remaining things.
Letting the other two families raid the Lin family would actually help cover up the traces of his actions.
After leaving Dongting Fairy City, Shen Lian went straight to Yandang Swamp again. When he arrived at the place where Lin Moya was killed, he took out the photo-recording beads he had reserved in advance.
(End of this chapter)