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In the sixth day domain, the site where the Wen family is located is closest to the Tianqing Shenzhou where the Peng family is located.
It is because of this that we can get a better start. In the past 18 years, the Peng family has lost most of its territory and power to the Wen family.
In the dark.
In yunshuishenshan, where the literati lived, there was a big hall with bright lights.
Many literary figures gathered here, drinking wine, eating delicious, happy mood.
"Brother, if there is no accident, the Peng family can only last three years at most, and we writers have to work harder recently to seize Tianyun holy mountain. In this way, Tianqing Holy Land in the future is destined to become our writers' territory."
Wen Xiaoyin, the second elder of the Wen family, raised his glass and laughed.
"Second, you're drunk."
As the head of a literary family, Wen Taojing can still keep sober.
However, a glimmer of satisfaction still shines in his eyes. Over the past 18 years, the Peng family's power has made their literary family's momentum soar, and the huge wealth and cultivation resources they have seized have made their literary family more powerful, and their power and territory have been greatly expanded.
As Wen Xiaoyin said, only to swallow up the Pengs' Tianyun mountain, the whole Tianqing Shenzhou will be their world!
"Hahaha, maybe Lintian never thought that because of his relationship, we writers would take this opportunity to make a windfall." Some people laugh.
When Lin Xun was mentioned, Wen Tao Jing, the head of the clan, felt a chill in his eyes. "Although this villain is now a deputy leader of the yuan sect, he has offended the ten clans' War alliance, and he will surely suffer and die in the future!"
Many years ago, the Wen family had a feud with Lintian, but in the previous actions against Lintian, they lost a lot.
This made them hate Lintian to the core.
"Yes, this little bastard will die! We'll wait to hear about his death... "
Three elder Wen Xiaoyin is raising a glass to smile to talk, suddenly a sword light flash, his remaining words immediately stay in the throat, eyes circle stare.
Many famous writers were horrified. In the field of vision, a blood line appeared on Wen Xiaoyin's neck, and then the blood line became larger and larger. Finally, the whole head fell down and fell to the ground, and a blood spring rose to the sky.
Even yuan Shen was cut off!
"Waiting to hear of my death? I'm afraid you can't wait. "
A quiet voice came from the door.
When the sound came, everyone was shocked.
This is the home of the Wen family. It's heavily guarded. Originally, everyone was drinking well. Suddenly, the sword flashed and Wen Xiaoyin's head fell off. This scene is scary enough.
Some maidservants in some places almost screamed.
When they turned their heads, they saw a man in a white dress at the door, standing there with his hands on his back, his pupils as deep as an abyss.
Who is this person!?
Most people are surprised.
In the sixth day, only a few people actually met Lintian. Although the literati hated him to the bone, they might not recognize him face to face.
Only the clan leader Wen Taojing and several other old monsters were shocked, and their faces were shocked. If they saw ghosts, they could not believe it.
"Bold! Who are you? How dare you break into my literary family
Wen Taojing's wife was also there. She was a beautiful and shrewd woman. She got up and scolded her.
She was worthy of being the wife of the patriarch. She didn't change her color after such a sudden change. Instead, she still showed courage and looked at Lintian coldly.
"Why don't you dare? Your literary family is not a tiger's den. I'll come as soon as I want and go as soon as I want."
Lintian put his hand on his back and spoke calmly.
"Young man, you can break into my literary family silently. Maybe you have great ability, but you dare to bully our literary family by yourself, which is no different from seeking death. I've seen a lot of characters like you who don't know what the world is like. Give you a chance to say who sent you, and we can give you a chance to atone. "
The patriarch's wife said coldly.
She was very courageous indeed, and had obviously experienced ups and downs of the world, and had a wide range of knowledge, so instead of being afraid, she threatened Lin Xun.
"Atonement?"
Lintian's lips were full of scorn. "How do you want me to atone?"
When he spoke, Wen Taojing and other old monsters had recognized him completely. He was so scared that he was stiff all over. His face was pale. There were big beads of sweat on his forehead.
And some people who haven't understood it are still in a state of suspense and realize that something is wrong.
For example, the patriarch's wife noticed something was wrong, but she kept calm and said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't know how powerful our literary family is. In the whole sixth day, we writers can also rank in the top five. In the past, those who offended my writers did not come to a good end... "
Although she said that, her words became smaller and smaller, because she saw that Wen Taojing and other old monsters were already frightened and frightened, and kept winking at her.At this moment, she completely felt bad.
"Wentaojing, I've met deputy chief Lin."
Wentao Jing forced down the fear in his heart, shivered and stood up, saluting Lintian.
Mr. Lin?
Which vice-president Lin?
Some people are still staring.
But some people suddenly understood it and cried out, "it's him, Lin Xun, deputy leader of yuankong Pavilion of yuanjiao."
Lintian!
A few words, weighing more than ten thousand, hit everyone in the audience. They subconsciously got up, looked shocked and looked at Lintian in horror.
"It's Lin Lin Lintian
The patriarch's wife's face changed wildly. She was as angry as a ball. Her teeth trembled and her eyes turned black.
It's this fierce man!
It is said that the four families of the Eastern Emperor in the seventh heaven were all trampled down by him!
"You are the head of a literary family. You must be very clear in your heart that the hatred between us and your family can not be resolved. Why do you still have to salute us at this time?"
Lintian looked at wentaojing who had been bending over there all the time. "Do you think this can help you literati resolve some hatred?"
"In Wen's opinion, all the enmities in the world can be resolved. For example, now, as long as deputy Pavilion leader Lin asks, my writers will never frown as long as they can do it."
Wen Taojing's face was stiff and he managed to squeeze out a smile.
Now this young man, it is the existence of exterminating the four ethnic groups of the Eastern Emperor. Compared with the four ethnic groups of the Eastern Emperor, their writers are not enough.
"Really?"
Lintian was not smiling.
Wen Taojing trembled in his heart and forced himself to endure his uneasiness. He said, "as long as the Deputy Pavilion leader Lin can raise his hand, we will agree to whatever conditions we have."
"Release the Peng people you captured." Lintian said casually.
Wen Taojing then understood why he was sought by Lin today. It turned out that he was supporting the Peng family!
"Yes Wen Tao Jing readily agreed, which was nothing at all.
"Give up your lives." Lintian spoke again.
Wentaojing suddenly froze there, and the sweat fell into his eyes. He didn't dare to wipe it. He just trembled and said, "Mr. Lin, you want all the wealth that my Wen family has. I will promise you, but if you die..."
Lintian said, "I don't mean to discuss these with you. No matter whether you agree or not, none of you here today is destined to walk out of this hall alive."
"Lintian, don't deceive people too much!"
One yelled angrily.
Bang!
The green gourd hanging on Lintian's waist swept out, and a sword cut out. He killed the man on the spot and spilled blood on the ground.
"Mr. Lin, is there really no room for maneuver?"
Wen Taojing's eyes are red.
"Laozu, why don't they come out to help each other?" Wen Taojing's woman screamed.
Lintian gave a little smile and waved his sleeve. Three bloody heads fell to the ground. "Do you mean they went one step ahead of you?"
Wen Taojing and his family are totally stupid. The three heads are the three elders of Wen family. They are all immortal old people, but now they have been killed!
All of a sudden, they all collapsed on the chair as if they had lost their support.
Wen Taojing was even more dejected, muttering: "heaven is gone, my writer Heaven is gone, my literary family... "
Lintian said coldly in his eyes, "it's not the sky that will destroy you, but this seat. Remember."
Shua!
A purple sword, spurted from the green gourd, turned into a long rainbow, whistling in the hall.
After a short time, he returned to Lintian.
All the writers froze there, their faces full of horror.
Poof!
The next moment, wentaojing's heads rolled down on their necks, and blood gushed out of their necks like a fountain.
It's bloody and picturesque.
When Lintian walked out of Yunshui holy mountain where Wen family lived, the huge fire quickly burned up and devoured the vast mountains.
Wen family, the Immortal Emperor family, who had been standing for countless years in the sixth heaven, was trampled down by Lintian.
Of course, like Yao family, Lintian didn't kill all of them. He just killed all the old people above the emperor's ancestral realm and abolished all the cultivation of the emperor's characters.
As for the innocent maidservants and followers, they fled in a panic long before the destruction of the holy mountain of Yunshui.
In the distance, Lintian turned his back and looked at the raging fire in the distance. In his black eyes, Gujing did not move.
Before long, he turned and left.
With the collapse of the Wenjia Mountain Gate and the thorough uprooting of its foundation, even if the remaining evils still exist in the world, they are destined to become fat sheep in the eyes of other forces.
What is waiting for them is to fall into the trap, to be cut off by other forces.Take a look at the current situation of the Peng family, we know that today's poor writers are doomed to turn over hopelessly!
It was just the beginning for Lintian to break through the literati.
This is the beginning of the Peng family in the past 18 years, not just the writers.
A writer alone would not force the Peng family to such an extent. After all, the Peng family was also a top force at that time.
"Since this matter starts with me, it should end with me. No one can escape from this liquidation."
Lintian looked up at the night in the distance. His body turned into a streamer and disappeared in the sky.
PS: my good friend will get married tomorrow. I'll help you tonight and continue to work on it another day
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In the sixth day domain, the site where the Wen family is located is closest to the Tianqing Shenzhou where the Peng family is located.
It is because of this that we can get a better start. In the past 18 years, the Peng family has lost most of its territory and power to the Wen family.
In the dark.
In yunshuishenshan, where the literati lived, there was a big hall with bright lights.
Many literary figures gathered here, drinking wine, eating delicious, happy mood.
"Brother, if there is no accident, the Peng family can only last three years at most, and we writers have to work harder recently to seize Tianyun holy mountain. In this way, Tianqing Holy Land in the future is destined to become our writers' territory."
Wen Xiaoyin, the second elder of the Wen family, raised his glass and laughed.
"Second, you're drunk."
As the head of a literary family, Wen Taojing can still keep sober.
However, a glimmer of satisfaction still shines in his eyes. Over the past 18 years, the Peng family's power has made their literary family's momentum soar, and the huge wealth and cultivation resources they have seized have made their literary family more powerful, and their power and territory have been greatly expanded.
As Wen Xiaoyin said, only to swallow up the Pengs' Tianyun mountain, the whole Tianqing Shenzhou will be their world!
"Hahaha, maybe Lintian never thought that because of his relationship, we writers would take this opportunity to make a windfall." Some people laugh.
When Lin Xun was mentioned, Wen Tao Jing, the head of the clan, felt a chill in his eyes. "Although this villain is now a deputy leader of the yuan sect, he has offended the ten clans' War alliance, and he will surely suffer and die in the future!"
Many years ago, the Wen family had a feud with Lintian, but in the previous actions against Lintian, they lost a lot.
This made them hate Lintian to the core.
"Yes, this little bastard will die! We'll wait to hear about his death... "
Three elder Wen Xiaoyin is raising a glass to smile to talk, suddenly a sword light flash, his remaining words immediately stay in the throat, eyes circle stare.
Many famous writers were horrified. In the field of vision, a blood line appeared on Wen Xiaoyin's neck, and then the blood line became larger and larger. Finally, the whole head fell down and fell to the ground, and a blood spring rose to the sky.
Even yuan Shen was cut off!
"Waiting to hear of my death? I'm afraid you can't wait. "
A quiet voice came from the door.
When the sound came, everyone was shocked.
This is the home of the Wen family. It's heavily guarded. Originally, everyone was drinking well. Suddenly, the sword flashed and Wen Xiaoyin's head fell off. This scene is scary enough.
Some maidservants in some places almost screamed.
When they turned their heads, they saw a man in a white dress at the door, standing there with his hands on his back, his pupils as deep as an abyss.
Who is this person!?
Most people are surprised.
In the sixth day, only a few people actually met Lintian. Although the literati hated him to the bone, they might not recognize him face to face.
Only the clan leader Wen Taojing and several other old monsters were shocked, and their faces were shocked. If they saw ghosts, they could not believe it.
"Bold! Who are you? How dare you break into my literary family
Wen Taojing's wife was also there. She was a beautiful and shrewd woman. She got up and scolded her.
She was worthy of being the wife of the patriarch. She didn't change her color after such a sudden change. Instead, she still showed courage and looked at Lintian coldly.
"Why don't you dare? Your literary family is not a tiger's den. I'll come as soon as I want and go as soon as I want."
Lintian put his hand on his back and spoke calmly.
"Young man, you can break into my literary family silently. Maybe you have great ability, but you dare to bully our literary family by yourself, which is no different from seeking death. I've seen a lot of characters like you who don't know what the world is like. Give you a chance to say who sent you, and we can give you a chance to atone. "
The patriarch's wife said coldly.
She was very courageous indeed, and had obviously experienced ups and downs of the world, and had a wide range of knowledge, so instead of being afraid, she threatened Lin Xun.
"Atonement?"
Lintian's lips were full of scorn. "How do you want me to atone?"
When he spoke, Wen Taojing and other old monsters had recognized him completely. He was so scared that he was stiff all over. His face was pale. There were big beads of sweat on his forehead.
And some people who haven't understood it are still in a state of suspense and realize that something is wrong.
For example, the patriarch's wife noticed something was wrong, but she kept calm and said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't know how powerful our literary family is. In the whole sixth day, we writers can also rank in the top five. In the past, those who offended my writers did not come to a good end... "
Although she said that, her words became smaller and smaller, because she saw that Wen Taojing and other old monsters were already frightened and frightened, and kept winking at her.At this moment, she completely felt bad.
"Wentaojing, I've met deputy chief Lin."
Wentao Jing forced down the fear in his heart, shivered and stood up, saluting Lintian.
Mr. Lin?
Which vice-president Lin?
Some people are still staring.
But some people suddenly understood it and cried out, "it's him, Lin Xun, deputy leader of yuankong Pavilion of yuanjiao."
Lintian!
A few words, weighing more than ten thousand, hit everyone in the audience. They subconsciously got up, looked shocked and looked at Lintian in horror.
"It's Lin Lin Lintian
The patriarch's wife's face changed wildly. She was as angry as a ball. Her teeth trembled and her eyes turned black.
It's this fierce man!
It is said that the four families of the Eastern Emperor in the seventh heaven were all trampled down by him!
"You are the head of a literary family. You must be very clear in your heart that the hatred between us and your family can not be resolved. Why do you still have to salute us at this time?"
Lintian looked at wentaojing who had been bending over there all the time. "Do you think this can help you literati resolve some hatred?"
"In Wen's opinion, all the enmities in the world can be resolved. For example, now, as long as deputy Pavilion leader Lin asks, my writers will never frown as long as they can do it."
Wen Taojing's face was stiff and he managed to squeeze out a smile.
Now this young man, it is the existence of exterminating the four ethnic groups of the Eastern Emperor. Compared with the four ethnic groups of the Eastern Emperor, their writers are not enough.
"Really?"
Lintian was not smiling.
Wen Taojing trembled in his heart and forced himself to endure his uneasiness. He said, "as long as the Deputy Pavilion leader Lin can raise his hand, we will agree to whatever conditions we have."
"Release the Peng people you captured." Lintian said casually.
Wen Taojing then understood why he was sought by Lin today. It turned out that he was supporting the Peng family!
"Yes Wen Tao Jing readily agreed, which was nothing at all.
"Give up your lives." Lintian spoke again.
Wentaojing suddenly froze there, and the sweat fell into his eyes. He didn't dare to wipe it. He just trembled and said, "Mr. Lin, you want all the wealth that my Wen family has. I will promise you, but if you die..."
Lintian said, "I don't mean to discuss these with you. No matter whether you agree or not, none of you here today is destined to walk out of this hall alive."
"Lintian, don't deceive people too much!"
One yelled angrily.
Bang!
The green gourd hanging on Lintian's waist swept out, and a sword cut out. He killed the man on the spot and spilled blood on the ground.
"Mr. Lin, is there really no room for maneuver?"
Wen Taojing's eyes are red.
"Laozu, why don't they come out to help each other?" Wen Taojing's woman screamed.
Lintian gave a little smile and waved his sleeve. Three bloody heads fell to the ground. "Do you mean they went one step ahead of you?"
Wen Taojing and his family are totally stupid. The three heads are the three elders of Wen family. They are all immortal old people, but now they have been killed!
All of a sudden, they all collapsed on the chair as if they had lost their support.
Wen Taojing was even more dejected, muttering: "heaven is gone, my writer Heaven is gone, my literary family... "
Lintian said coldly in his eyes, "it's not the sky that will destroy you, but this seat. Remember."
Shua!
A purple sword, spurted from the green gourd, turned into a long rainbow, whistling in the hall.
After a short time, he returned to Lintian.
All the writers froze there, their faces full of horror.
Poof!
The next moment, wentaojing's heads rolled down on their necks, and blood gushed out of their necks like a fountain.
It's bloody and picturesque.
When Lintian walked out of Yunshui holy mountain where Wen family lived, the huge fire quickly burned up and devoured the vast mountains.
Wen family, the Immortal Emperor family, who had been standing for countless years in the sixth heaven, was trampled down by Lintian.
Of course, like Yao family, Lintian didn't kill all of them. He just killed all the old people above the emperor's ancestral realm and abolished all the cultivation of the emperor's characters.
As for the innocent maidservants and followers, they fled in a panic long before the destruction of the holy mountain of Yunshui.
In the distance, Lintian turned his back and looked at the raging fire in the distance. In his black eyes, Gujing did not move.
Before long, he turned and left.
With the collapse of the Wenjia Mountain Gate and the thorough uprooting of its foundation, even if the remaining evils still exist in the world, they are destined to become fat sheep in the eyes of other forces.
What is waiting for them is to fall into the trap, to be cut off by other forces.Take a look at the current situation of the Peng family, we know that today's poor writers are doomed to turn over hopelessly!
It was just the beginning for Lintian to break through the literati.
This is the beginning of the Peng family in the past 18 years, not just the writers.
A writer alone would not force the Peng family to such an extent. After all, the Peng family was also a top force at that time.
"Since this matter starts with me, it should end with me. No one can escape from this liquidation."
Lintian looked up at the night in the distance. His body turned into a streamer and disappeared in the sky.
PS: my good friend will get married tomorrow. I'll help you tonight and continue to work on it another day
In the sixth day domain, the site where the Wen family is located is closest to the Tianqing Shenzhou where the Peng family is located. It is because of this that we can get a better start. In the past 18 years, the Peng family has lost most of its territory and power to the Wen family. In the dark. In yunshuishenshan, where the literati lived, there was a big hall with bright lights. Many literary figures gathered here, drinking wine, eating delicious, happy mood. "Brother, if there is no accident, the Peng family can only last three years at most, and we writers have to work harder recently to seize Tianyun holy mountain. In this way, Tianqing Holy Land in the future is destined to become our writers' territory." Wen Xiaoyin, the second elder of the Wen family, raised his glass and laughed. "Second, you're drunk." As the head of a literary family, Wen Taojing can still keep sober. However, a glimmer of satisfaction still shines in his eyes. Over the past 18 years, the Peng family's power has made their literary family's momentum soar, and the huge wealth and cultivation resources they have seized have made their literary family more powerful, and their power and territory have been greatly expanded. As Wen Xiaoyin said, only to swallow up the Pengs' Tianyun mountain, the whole Tianqing Shenzhou will be their world! "Hahaha, maybe Lintian never thought that because of his relationship, we writers would take this opportunity to make a windfall." Some people laugh. When Lin Xun was mentioned, Wen Tao Jing, the head of the clan, felt a chill in his eyes. "Although this villain is now a deputy leader of the yuan sect, he has offended the ten clans' War alliance, and he will surely suffer and die in the future!" Many years ago, the Wen family had a feud with Lintian, but in the previous actions against Lintian, they lost a lot. This made them hate Lintian to the core. "Yes, this little bastard will die! We'll wait to hear about his death... " Three elder Wen Xiaoyin is raising a glass to smile to talk, suddenly a sword light flash, his remaining words immediately stay in the throat, eyes circle stare. Many famous writers were horrified. In the field of vision, a blood line appeared on Wen Xiaoyin's neck, and then the blood line became larger and larger. Finally, the whole head fell down and fell to the ground, and a blood spring rose to the sky. Even yuan Shen was cut off! "Waiting to hear of my death? I'm afraid you can't wait. " A quiet voice came from the door. When the sound came, everyone was shocked. This is the home of the Wen family. It's heavily guarded. Originally, everyone was drinking well. Suddenly, the sword flashed and Wen Xiaoyin's head fell off. This scene is scary enough. Some maidservants in some places almost screamed. When they turned their heads, they saw a man in a white dress at the door, standing there with his hands on his back, his pupils as deep as an abyss. Who is this person!? Most people are surprised. In the sixth day, only a few people actually met Lintian. Although the literati hated him to the bone, they might not recognize him face to face. Only the clan leader Wen Taojing and several other old monsters were shocked, and their faces were shocked. If they saw ghosts, they could not believe it. "Bold! Who are you? How dare you break into my literary family Wen Taojing's wife was also there. She was a beautiful and shrewd woman. She got up and scolded her. She was worthy of being the wife of the patriarch. She didn't change her color after such a sudden change. Instead, she still showed courage and looked at Lintian coldly. "Why don't you dare? Your literary family is not a tiger's den. I'll come as soon as I want and go as soon as I want." Lintian put his hand on his back and spoke calmly. "Young man, you can break into my literary family silently. Maybe you have great ability, but you dare to bully our literary family by yourself, which is no different from seeking death. I've seen a lot of characters like you who don't know what the world is like. Give you a chance to say who sent you, and we can give you a chance to atone. " The patriarch's wife said coldly. She was very courageous indeed, and had obviously experienced ups and downs of the world, and had a wide range of knowledge, so instead of being afraid, she threatened Lin Xun. "Atonement?" Lintian's lips were full of scorn. "How do you want me to atone?" When he spoke, Wen Taojing and other old monsters had recognized him completely. He was so scared that he was stiff all over. His face was pale. There were big beads of sweat on his forehead. And some people who haven't understood it are still in a state of suspense and realize that something is wrong. For example, the patriarch's wife noticed something was wrong, but she kept calm and said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't know how powerful our literary family is. In the whole sixth day, we writers can also rank in the top five. In the past, those who offended my writers did not come to a good end... " Although she said that, her words became smaller and smaller, because she saw that Wen Taojing and other old monsters were already frightened and frightened, and kept winking at her.At this moment, she completely felt bad. "Wentaojing, I've met deputy chief Lin." Wentao Jing forced down the fear in his heart, shivered and stood up, saluting Lintian. Mr. Lin? Which vice-president Lin? Some people are still staring. But some people suddenly understood it and cried out, "it's him, Lin Xun, deputy leader of yuankong Pavilion of yuanjiao." Lintian! A few words, weighing more than ten thousand, hit everyone in the audience. They subconsciously got up, looked shocked and looked at Lintian in horror. "It's Lin Lin Lintian The patriarch's wife's face changed wildly. She was as angry as a ball. Her teeth trembled and her eyes turned black. It's this fierce man! It is said that the four families of the Eastern Emperor in the seventh heaven were all trampled down by him! "You are the head of a literary family. You must be very clear in your heart that the hatred between us and your family can not be resolved. Why do you still have to salute us at this time?" Lintian looked at wentaojing who had been bending over there all the time. "Do you think this can help you literati resolve some hatred?" "In Wen's opinion, all the enmities in the world can be resolved. For example, now, as long as deputy Pavilion leader Lin asks, my writers will never frown as long as they can do it." Wen Taojing's face was stiff and he managed to squeeze out a smile. Now this young man, it is the existence of exterminating the four ethnic groups of the Eastern Emperor. Compared with the four ethnic groups of the Eastern Emperor, their writers are not enough. "Really?" Lintian was not smiling. Wen Taojing trembled in his heart and forced himself to endure his uneasiness. He said, "as long as the Deputy Pavilion leader Lin can raise his hand, we will agree to whatever conditions we have." "Release the Peng people you captured." Lintian said casually. Wen Taojing then understood why he was sought by Lin today. It turned out that he was supporting the Peng family! "Yes Wen Tao Jing readily agreed, which was nothing at all. "Give up your lives." Lintian spoke again. Wentaojing suddenly froze there, and the sweat fell into his eyes. He didn't dare to wipe it. He just trembled and said, "Mr. Lin, you want all the wealth that my Wen family has. I will promise you, but if you die..." Lintian said, "I don't mean to discuss these with you. No matter whether you agree or not, none of you here today is destined to walk out of this hall alive." "Lintian, don't deceive people too much!" One yelled angrily. Bang! The green gourd hanging on Lintian's waist swept out, and a sword cut out. He killed the man on the spot and spilled blood on the ground. "Mr. Lin, is there really no room for maneuver?" Wen Taojing's eyes are red. "Laozu, why don't they come out to help each other?" Wen Taojing's woman screamed. Lintian gave a little smile and waved his sleeve. Three bloody heads fell to the ground. "Do you mean they went one step ahead of you?" Wen Taojing and his family are totally stupid. The three heads are the three elders of Wen family. They are all immortal old people, but now they have been killed! All of a sudden, they all collapsed on the chair as if they had lost their support. Wen Taojing was even more dejected, muttering: "heaven is gone, my writer Heaven is gone, my literary family... " Lintian said coldly in his eyes, "it's not the sky that will destroy you, but this seat. Remember." Shua! A purple sword, spurted from the green gourd, turned into a long rainbow, whistling in the hall. After a short time, he returned to Lintian. All the writers froze there, their faces full of horror. Poof! The next moment, wentaojing's heads rolled down on their necks, and blood gushed out of their necks like a fountain. It's bloody and picturesque. When Lintian walked out of Yunshui holy mountain where Wen family lived, the huge fire quickly burned up and devoured the vast mountains. Wen family, the Immortal Emperor family, who had been standing for countless years in the sixth heaven, was trampled down by Lintian. Of course, like Yao family, Lintian didn't kill all of them. He just killed all the old people above the emperor's ancestral realm and abolished all the cultivation of the emperor's characters. As for the innocent maidservants and followers, they fled in a panic long before the destruction of the holy mountain of Yunshui. In the distance, Lintian turned his back and looked at the raging fire in the distance. In his black eyes, Gujing did not move. Before long, he turned and left. With the collapse of the Wenjia Mountain Gate and the thorough uprooting of its foundation, even if the remaining evils still exist in the world, they are destined to become fat sheep in the eyes of other forces. What is waiting for them is to fall into the trap, to be cut off by other forces.Take a look at the current situation of the Peng family, we know that today's poor writers are doomed to turn over hopelessly! It was just the beginning for Lintian to break through the literati. This is the beginning of the Peng family in the past 18 years, not just the writers. A writer alone would not force the Peng family to such an extent. After all, the Peng family was also a top force at that time. "Since this matter starts with me, it should end with me. No one can escape from this liquidation." Lintian looked up at the night in the distance. His body turned into a streamer and disappeared in the sky. PS: my good friend will get married tomorrow. I'll help you tonight and continue to work on it another day
