Xiao Lin was stunned.
Is there something wrong?
Why did these black-armored warriors come down to pay homage?
They also addressed the "King of Qin of the Great Zhou" as "Your Highness"? ?
There is no human aura on them at all!
These powerful men emanating the aura of death are clearly the immortal warriors of the Wanyan Empire!!
What is going on?
In fact, Xiao Lin was not the only one who was stunned.
Lin Yong's expression was full of question marks.
What the hell is this?
[A bunch of evil spirits actually called me Your Highness!? ]
Xianyu, adhering to his cautious character, still did not put down the wooden fish in his hand.
It was impossible for Lin Yong to fully trust just one or two words from the enemy.
He even gave the system an order that as long as his life was in danger, the devastating Tathagata Palm would immediately fall from the sky!
“Buzz~~!”
Suddenly, a strong force of death spread out from the main hall of the Northern Liao Ancestral Temple.
This power, which was clearly at the legendary level, passed by Lin Yong but did not cause any harm to this salted fish.
Lin Yong even felt that after encountering him, this force actually showed sincere submission! ?
This is so confusing.
“Ah~!”
Xiao Lin suddenly shouted in panic, and then was trapped by this force of death.
"Xiao Lin!"
Lin Yong immediately turned around and tried to save this ultimate beauty.
But Xianyu had just taken two steps when a voice came from the ancestral temple hall again:
"Don't worry, Your Highness. I only imprisoned her and did not harm her."
"I beg Your Highness to gather with me in the palace."
Lin Yong stopped and looked at the ancestral temple hall again.
final.
Xianyu still walked towards the main hall of the ancestral temple.
He knew very well that if he wanted to save Xiao Lin, he had to meet the person inside.
Although the Tathagata Palm is good, the power of the system is such that if Xiao Lin doesn't hurt himself, he will be reduced to ashes.
“Tread~~!”
“Tread~~!”
“Tread~~!”
Lin Yong walked towards the main hall of the ancestral temple step by step.
Wherever he passed, the black-armored warriors of the Wanyan Immortal Clan stationed there would immediately kneel down.
The eyes of these hundreds of powerful undead warriors were all filled with one emotion.
look forward to!
They were looking forward to Lin Yong's arrival, and even more so to his appearance.
[Why do these people all look like my fans!? ]
[But I, Yong Xianyu, have always been a salty fish. How could I possibly have so many fans all of a sudden?! ]
[Could it be that someone leaked the news about my handsome boy?! ]
Lin Yong walked into the main hall of the ancestral temple with curiosity.
Dozens of king-level warriors gathered in the hall.
But the seat at the top of the hall was left vacant.
There was only a young man with sword-like eyebrows and dressed in gold standing in front of the seat at the top.
After Lin Yong entered the main hall of the ancestral temple, the man with sword-like eyebrows immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed:
"Your subordinate Jin Wushu pays homage to His Highness."
Following his worship, all the Wanyan Immortal Clan warriors, both those inside and outside the ancestral temple hall, kowtowed.
“Greetings, Your Highness!!”
This sound was unanimous and shocking, it was a piety from the heart.
Lin Yong looked at this scene, and his confusion deepened.
[These fans seem to be extremely fanatical and crazy fans!? ]
[But the question is, it's nothing, why do you worship me so much!? ]
He looked at the young man at the top.
Lin Yong had heard of Jin Wushu's name even on Blue Star.
That was the Jin general who fought a bloody battle with Marshal Yue.
Unexpectedly.
Jin Wushu in this world has become a legendary figure of the Wanyan Immortal Clan.
So here comes the question.
A powerful person at the fifth level of the Legendary Realm kowtows to you upon meeting you. Is there anything more outrageous than this?!
"Get up!"
Even though the situation was strange, Lin Yong's aura in the face of a large situation allowed him to suppress everything.
This simple sentence made the Wanyan Immortal Clan warriors extremely excited.
"Yes!" Tears slowly flowed from their eyes.
In their minds, Lin Yong's order this time meant that he recognized them and accepted them.
But this salted fish has no such thoughts at all!
What the hell!? ?
[I just called you to get up, and you are crying? ? ]
[Hey, hey, hey, you bunch of brainless fans, even if you're brainless, there's a limit, right?!]
The scene was so strange that Lin Yong really didn't know what to do.
But he still didn't lose his integrity.
He has even faced the strong men from the four extreme places of the Heavenly Dao, so naturally he would not care about the current small scene.
Lin Yong looked at Jin Wushu and asked:
"We haven't met before, have we?!"
Jin Wushu clasped his fists and bowed reverently:
"Reporting to Your Highness, I have indeed never met Your Highness."
"But we have been looking forward to your Highness's arrival for a very, very long time."
This legend of the Wanyan Immortal Clan stretched out his right hand and pointed to the seat at the top:
"Your Highness, please take a seat. If you have any instructions, I will do my best to obey you."
Lin Yong did not move towards the seat at the top.
This seat at the top cannot be taken lightly.
Once he sits on it, it will be confirmed that he has taken over this group of brainless fans.
Lin Yong suspected that the fans who appeared out of nowhere might be fake fans.
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