Chapter 1257 Incorporation of the Yanjin Clan

"Descendants, that's from the human ancestor to the last generation of his descendants, so..." Lin Qian stopped abruptly when he said this.

The next moment, Lin Qian's expression was also a little embarrassed: "It seems that the last generation of grandpa is me, right?"

"The descendants of the Lin family, the grandsons of the ancestors, this is the right way." Wei Ziliang on the side, after thinking about it, also nodded.

After Yang Lianxin heard this, his heart was shaken and his face turned pale with shock.

Ancestors and grandchildren?

The human race in front of him, is he the grandson of that human monster, not the heir who knows how many generations later?

Age is not a problem, as the figure is so domineering, his heirs must be very tough, and it is normal to have grandchildren only recently.

Yan Rulie and Yan Yifei were also taken aback by the side.

They only thought that the other party was a descendant of the Lin family, maybe a descendant of Ren Zu, separated by many generations.

Who would have thought that it was actually a descendant of a human ancestor?

In this case, Lin Qian's status is not ordinary. Once the ancestors and grandchildren reach the realm of immortals, their favor is absolutely against the sky.

Yan Yifei also suddenly realized that he had met Emperor Lin.

In his opinion, this Lin Qian should be Emperor Lin's son in this lower realm.

"Young master!" Yan Yifei hurriedly shouted at this moment, lowering his head, "How to execute this person is entirely up to your orders."

Lin Qian glanced at the other party indifferently, and chuckled twice: "Kill it, I have a wonderful use."

As Lin Qian's words fell, Yang Lianxin, who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, was shattered and was about to fight with all his might under the circumstances.

However, Wei Ziliang on the other side moved faster than he imagined, and appeared in front of him in an instant, stretched out his hand to condense the sword light, and pierced the opponent's dantian.

The soul energy surged, smashing Yang Lianxin's dantian from the eight-eyed god clan, under the shock of the soul energy, it rushed into the opponent's mind, obliterating his soul.

Before dying, Yang Lianxin's four eyes and eight pupils were full of disbelief, and he looked at Wei Ziliang: "How can you..."

When he finished whispering these words,

It is a complete death, leaving only a complete body.

Looking at the dead body of Yang Lianxin, Wei Ziliang didn't take it seriously, and clapped his hands, looking extremely relaxed.

He could see that before Yang Lianxin died, he was shocked by his own realm, and he was also extremely proud.

When he was seriously injured, he recovered after being exposed to Lin Qian's potion. In addition, during this time, he was nourished by the potion of the Huaxia Empire and practiced with Prime Minister Zhuge Ming. His strength improved by leaps and bounds, changing every day.

If Wei Ziliang, the god of Wei in the past, was a member of the peak soul warriors in these nine days, then he is a well-deserved overlord now.

What he surpassed now was himself, and what he surpassed were all kinds of powerful enemies in that location boundary.

Yan Yifei beside him also frowned, he could naturally see how terrifying Wei Ziliang's current strength was.

If it was him who faced each other, he would probably be taken down by the opponent in one face-to-face, the gap is too big!

"Your Majesty, the matter here, the matter of our four clans getting close to God Wei, I'm afraid it will be spread, and I'm afraid that the Wangdao Kingdom..." When Lin Qian put the dead body of Yang Lianxin on the ground into the fantasy star, he gave it to Tiangong When the Department of Medicine and the Department of Medical Sciences were studying, the elders of the Huan Clan among the four clans nearby stepped forward and said.

His tone was full of worry, fearing that there would be a big change over there.

Lin Qian waved his hand to signal the other party to rest assured: "I have arrangements for Wangdao Kingdom, so there is no need to worry about it. I really don't care about the four-eyed spirit clan, the jumping clown."

"At this time, the time delay and various arrangements are just to make the battle break out more smoothly. With the least time and the least loss, the two major realms of the Kingdom of the Kingdom of Thunder have been won by thunder."

On the one hand, Yan Yifei was also amazed. Seeing the four clans address Lin Qian as His Majesty, he understood that the other party might not be that simple, he was not a rootless duck.

He has also heard about the change in Wangdao Jianguo.

Now it seems that this matter has something to do with the young master, so it is worth pondering.

While thinking in his heart, Yan Yifei brought Yan Rulie and a group of elders to Lin Qian to greet him.

"Young master, thank you for saving my life." After coming to Lin Qian, Yan Yifei also bowed respectfully, feeling very grateful, "If there is an assignment in the future, I dare not refuse!"

Yan Yifei said these words from the bottom of his heart. He himself is a person who has half-stepped into the gate of hell and is on the verge of death.

If Lin Qian hadn't given him medicine to take, not to mention his complete recovery from his injuries, he would have even improved his realm, breaking the bottleneck of many years and entering a new realm.

Saving his life and helping him break through is equivalent to being a reborn parent.

In addition to Lin Qian's identity, he is the grandson of the ancestors and his own young master, so he must obey his orders.

With Wei Ziliang testifying beside him, there must be no falsehood in this matter.

Moreover, he was also someone who had seen the portraits of Ren Zu and Lin Di himself, and he could tell that Lin Qian was so similar to them in appearance that they were almost carved out of the same mold.

Identity, there is no mistake.

"It's just that if the young master's identity is exposed like this, there won't be any problems, right?" Regarding the current situation, Yan Yifei spoke again worriedly.

Lin Qian signaled that it's okay, and said, "Don't worry, since I don't hide it, I have my own way."

"Sneaky, cowardly, it's hard to make a big deal."

Yan Yifei nodded and understood, and he also explained the current situation to the elders of his clan.

After thoroughly understanding the situation, the elders were also dumbfounded.

They also knew about the connection between Human Ancestor and their clan, but they didn't expect that the connection was so deep.

After the conversation, Yan Yifei was even more shocked and knew a lot of things.

About the Nether Race, about the four-eyed Eldar, and the characteristics of the Nether Race, etc.

When they knew the truth, they were all silent,

Who would have imagined that this member of the Nether Race actually sneaked into their Nine Heavens and hid beside them.

Their purpose during these nine days was to plunder their aptitude and cultivate their own offspring generation by generation.

From this point of view, they seem to be ignorant and ignorant animals that have been kept in captivity during the nine days.

After they grow up, they will be plundered by the Nether race and become the nourishment of their younger generation.

This kind of fact, no matter who knows, is hard to bear.

"Young master, the Yanjin tribe is willing to merge into the empire, only to contribute their strength and strengthen the empire. In the future, they will conquer the lost territories and drive out those bandits!" After listening to everything, Yan Yifei's tone was firm.