Uncle Lin Jiu was not idle.
He stepped into the air and began to throw talismans towards the tens of thousands of corpses.
This great Heavenly Master continued to chant the spell of destruction.
Lin Yong couldn't help but laugh.
[This Uncle Nine is really cautious.]
[The zombie blood of the zombie puppet is destroyed, but with so many zombie corpses gathered together, there's no guarantee they won't transform again.]
[If even one corpse becomes a zombie, it will become a disaster for the world.]
【Only by destroying them can we completely eliminate the threat of zombie puppets.】
This salted fish stepped forward and chuckled at the Heavenly Master:
"Uncle Jiu, there's no need to go through so much trouble."
"Let me handle this matter."
Lin Yong stepped forward.
He put Liuying's body into the Qiankun furnace which had not been used for a long time.
This is what Lin Yong promised this young lady.
Her final resting place should be the family cemetery of Anguo Duke Zhang Xun.
Next.
He took a step forward, triggering a formation.
“Buzz~~~!”
All the zombies were contained in his formation.
The blood of the corpses collapsed, and these corpses no longer posed a threat.
Lin Yong did not use any talisman paper, he just silently recited in his heart:
All the gods pay homage, commanding thunderbolts. Ghosts and demons are terrified, and spirits and monsters disappear.
"Boom~~!"
"Boom~~!"
"Boom~~!"
Suddenly, a destructive thunder fell from the sky, destroying all the corpses on the ground.
Uncle Lin Jiu was amazed when he saw this:
"Is this... a formation in one step!?"
"Isn't this the legendary, long-lost divine art?"
"Xiao Yong can do it too?"
"Uncle Jiu, go on!" Uncle Lin Jiu suddenly came back to his senses when he was called by Xianyu.
He opened his left hand and took what Lin Yong threw to him.
This is a scroll.
Out of curiosity, Uncle Lin Jiu opened the scroll.
But when I saw it, I felt something incredible!
"This...is this a cultivation method that forms a formation in one step?"
Uncle Jiu couldn't believe that Lin Yong actually gave him such a precious magic.
But Lin Yong said nonchalantly:
"Uncle Jiu, you're willing to spend your entire life protecting Five Finger Mountain. This is enough to prove that you truly want to protect Shenxia Continent."
"This one-step formation is something you can handle."
"Shenxia Continent needs you, the great Heavenly Master!"
This salted fish made this choice because of Uncle Jiu's character.
It is also because the Shenxia Continent really needs more powerful people.
Lin Yong just wants to be a salted fish, and he will take action when he can.
But after all, he only has the cultivation level of the first level of the King Realm.
If the Immortal Gate is really opened...
Only when Uncle Jiu can form a formation in one step can he save more people.
This is beyond doubt.
But at this time.
Uncle Lin Jiu looked at Lin Yong and suddenly felt a strange emotion.
This kid is only eighteen years old, but he has already broken through the world's mythical realm.
And his extremely powerful artifact.
Even the miraculous magic.
These kinds of performances do not seem like what an eighteen-year-old boy can do.
Even if Xiao Yong inherited the ancient heritage because of his divinity, it would be impossible for him to achieve such rapid cultivation.
unless.......
He is the reincarnation of the Great Power!!
Everything was familiar to him.
All the magical artifacts were with him in his previous life.
Just like Empress Tianning, she was an extremely glorious ancient god in her previous life.
Uncle Lin Jiu hesitated for a moment, then asked:
"Can I still call you Xiao Yong?"
When Lin Yong heard this, he sighed softly.
[Uncle Jiu finally asked this question.]
[There are so many mysteries in me that it cannot be explained by simple divinity.]
[He must have thought that I was the reincarnation of a powerful being, just like Empress Tianning.]
[In that case, to avoid future troubles, I will accept this matter.]
"Don't worry, Uncle Jiu."
"No matter who I was in the past, in this life, I am Lin Yong of the Lin family."
He bowed sincerely towards Uncle Jiu and said:
"Lin Yong, nephew of Lin Qu, greets Uncle Nine!"
This greeting made Uncle Lin Jiu very happy, but also worried.
He was happy.
Lin Yong still acknowledged his Lin family identity.
This kid has great respect for the old guy Lin Qu.
Before introducing himself, Lin Yong would also call himself Lin Qu's nephew.
And the greeting was also sincere.
That is to say.
Lin Yong also recognized him as his ninth uncle.
But Uncle Jiu was still worried.
Lin Yong didn't mention a single word about Lin Beitian.
Uncle Lin Jiu can understand this matter.
If you were abandoned or even given up at birth, would you still have feelings?
Then you are a saint.
Besides, Uncle Lin Jiu also agreed with one thing.
The grace of giving birth is never as great as the grace of raising a child!
Lin Yong called himself Lin Qu's nephew, and it was this grace of raising him that was his greatest debt.
"Xiao Yong!"
"I know Beitian has done many wrong things, but your mother stole her divinity and gave it to you. When you have the chance, you should return this favor to her."
Lin Beitian is totally unreliable, so Uncle Lin Jiu can only use Fairy Shiyu as an excuse.
He still wanted to save this lost grace of life.
But Lin Yong shook his head.
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