The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 23

Years and years are not counted in the space of stars, Lin Zhiyan who just opened his eyes does not know that the outside world has caused a huge wave due to his almost extinguished soul lamp.

Lin's ancestral hall.

Lin Yunyuan, who was sitting in a high position, had an ugly expression on his face, and a huge coercion emanated from him, making the three elders of His Highness break out in cold sweat.

It's been three whole months.

The man whispered in an inexplicably dangerous tone, "Is this what you said that nothing will happen?"

The three white-haired elders looked at each other, feeling a little regretful in their hearts.

The reason why the Lin family has been able to stand for thousands of years is not because of the profound cultivation of the patriarch, but because each generation of Lin family elders are proficient in the number of the sky, and at the cost of their own blood, they can know disasters and fortunes and communicate with the future.

Although the way of heaven is unpredictable, there is a certain chance of mistakes in the calculation, but the general direction is not wrong.

When they knew that the fairyland was about to open, they tried their best to persuade the Patriarch to let the young master go to the Chongyuan Realm for special training. After all, only with the inheritance of the Lin family can Lin Zhiyan participate in the fairyland as the young master of the Lin family. mystery.

However, no matter what they said, Lin Yunyuan did not agree to throw his precious son to the Chongyuan Realm, and they also knew that this was a bit embarrassing for the Patriarch, after all, the young master was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

However, fairy secrets can be encountered but not sought after, which is related to the future of the Lin family. The three elders had no choice but to gather the blood of the three and present the results of the deduction in front of Patriarch Lin.

Obviously the result showed that it was auspicious, but why...?

Seeing that the three old men of His Highness were silent, Lin Yunyuan couldn't restrain the rage in his heart even more. The handsome and deep man's eyes were like ice, his finger bones turned white, and he almost crushed the armrest.

The ancestral hall suddenly swayed, it turned out that Lin Yunyuan's coercion was too heavy, the hall could not bear the huge coercion, and countless soul lamps were shaking, which looked thrilling.

The three elders were startled, ignoring the almost uncontrollable smell of rust in their throats, they knelt down on the cold white jade and almost howled, "Patriarch, absolutely no!"

The Lin family's ancestral hall carries the millennium heritage of the Lin family and is the foundation of the Lin family. For such aristocratic families as them, the ancestral hall is more important than life.

"Patriarch, there are still two hours before the three-month period!" The third elder said anxiously as if he had grasped some life-saving straw.

As soon as the other two heard it, they immediately agreed, "Yes, yes, the young master is the body of the heavenly spirit, and he will definitely return safely!"

The three elders completely lost their usual fairy-tale appearance, anxiously resisting Lin Yunyuan's unceasing coercion, although they also knew in their hearts that the young master might be in danger this time.

But the ancestral hall is the most important, isn't it?

The coercion seemed to ease, and the three elders of His Highness were overjoyed, and couldn't help but look up, but the happy face was replaced by a frightened expression, which looked quite distorted.

Lin Yunyuan's face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, and the aura around him seemed to be rioting, wreaking havoc, and those extremely dark eyes gradually became bloodshot at some point, which was actually a sign of being possessed by demons!

Lin Yunyuan paused every word, and his voice was harsh, "If Yan'er can't come back, you will all be buried with him."

His tone was light, but with a penetrating chill.

What the Lin family!What a mystery!How can it be compared with Yan'er!

In the study room, the child dressed in white had a delicate appearance, clear eyes, and called him respectfully and obediently in a soft voice: Father.

The child gradually grew up, his appearance became more and more outstanding, and he grew into a graceful and beautiful boy, dancing swords in the bamboo forest in the back mountain, with fluttering clothes and a peerless elegance.

Before entering the Chongyuan Realm, the young man looked straight at him, and replied in a clear and decisive voice, "I obey."

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One scene after another, it was broken into pieces.

Lin Yunyuan closed his eyes in pain, refusing to think deeply.

His Yan'er...so pure and kind, yet afraid of being alone, how could... how could he lie alone in that cold space?

The atmosphere in the hall became more and more oppressive, like the calm before the storm.

Opening his eyes again, Lin Yunyuan had returned to his expressionless face, except for those slightly trembling hands, his cold eyes swept down, he waved his sleeves and left without saying anything.

The three elders of His Royal Highness were shocked by Patriarch's eyes as if they were looking at dead objects, they looked at each other, and quickly followed Patriarch's direction and left together.

Nonsense, the Patriarch must be going to the entrance of the secret realm now, if he can't pick up the Young Master later...

The three elders shuddered. With the patriarch's temperament, he really didn't know what he would do. If they were here, they could at least stop it... right?

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Lin Zhiyan only felt refreshed all over his body, like rain after a long drought, which made people want to be comfortably intoxicated.

The moment he opened his eyes, the snow had disappeared, and the boy returned to the space of stars.

At this time, there is no memorial tablet in the space, only the stars are left.

"Senior? Senior?"

Lin Zhiyan shouted tentatively, his voice echoing round and round.

After shouting for a long time, he didn't find Venerable Xuantian appearing, so Lin Zhiyan had no choice but to give up. Just as he relaxed his mind, a white light emerged from his body——

The white light became more and more intense, until it completely enveloped the young man, and then disappeared into the space of stars in an instant with a slight flash.

The three-month period has come, and Lin Zhiyan was automatically removed from the Chongyuan Realm.

Lin Zhiyan didn't know that he had been in samadhi for so long, and at this moment he was caught off guard, thinking that he was about to move to another place in the Chongyuan Realm, and he tightly grasped the Sky Blue Sword in his hand, and the young man took a fighting posture.

The white light flashed slightly, and Lin Zhiyan landed on a flat ground all of a sudden, he swayed a little unaccustomed, and then was pleasantly surprised - he came out!

Just when he was about to look up to the sky and laugh, he saw a crowd of people not far in front of him. He coughed and coughed twice, restrained his expression, but found that they were all as quiet as chickens.

Especially the three elders in front looked at him with ghostly eyes.

???

Lin Zhiyan tilted his head in doubt, his eyes drifted uncontrollably to the front.

Dressed in a black robe, the handsome man stood silently, with his hands behind his back, looking at him with eyes as dark as night, with a majestic and luxurious aura.

Like a statue that never changes.

Lin Zhiyan didn't know why he wanted to cry, he had survived so many dangers in the secret realm, but in front of this man, he didn't want to pretend at all.

The boy's eye sockets were visibly red, his clear pupils quickly became moist, his long and curly eyelashes blinked slightly, and the clear drops of water fell to the ground, big and big, so distressing.

"Daddy—"

His weeping voice trembled a little, and the young man quickly rushed over, throwing himself into the man's arms.

Lin Yunyuan lowered his eyes, seeing the young man relying on him like a wounded beast, his heart ached uncontrollably for a moment, the handsome and tall man stretched out his somewhat stiff arms, and embraced the scarred young man into his arms.

It wasn't until he was surrounded by the familiar atmosphere that the young man seemed to relax and closed his eyes. At this moment, Lin Zhiyan felt scared, and the joy of just getting out of the secret realm disappeared without end.

If...if he died in a secret realm...

His thoughts gradually drifted away, and the great fear, joy, and sadness washed away his few minds, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he felt extra tired.

The delicate and beautiful young man's eyelashes moved slightly, he slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep just like that.

After hugging Lin Yunyuan for a long time, he realized that the boy in his arms was motionless. He lowered his head and looked at him dumbfounded. He turned his eyes and saw those terrible scars.

Carefully holding the boy in his arms, Lin Yunyuan's figure was like lightning, and he left quickly like an afterimage.

The rest of the people who rushed over looked at each other. They knew that the Patriarch attached great importance to this young son, but they didn't see it with their own eyes. How could a man have such a gentle expression?

The three elders also felt emotional at this time, the young master actually came out from the Soaring Heaven Realm, God bless the Lin family, but when they thought that the young master who just came out was full of scars, some of the deepest wounds made them feel shocking, Thinking of the patriarch's protective mentality...

The second elder sighed secretly, "Forget it, the old man is getting old, so let's go to retreat."

The First Elder and the Third Elder seemed to have realized something, and they all said the same thing, "Yes, this is the young people's world, what kind of meddling are we bad old men?" Alchemy"

The three of them left quickly after talking.

Nonsense, who wants to bear the anger of the Patriarch!

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Qingyun Pavilion.

Lin Yunyuan gently placed the boy on the bed, his movements were cautious, but he still disturbed the boy whose vigilance had increased a lot.

Lin Zhiyan opened his eyes vaguely, his head was not fully awake yet, at this time he said coquettishly, "Daddy, my body hurts so much."

His tone was soft and waxy, as if he had returned to Lin Xiaotuanzi's time.

Patriarch Lin lowered his head and gave a doting smile, "Yan'er is good, please bear with me."

After finishing speaking, he took out the top-quality elixir from the space, and was actually going to give the young man the medicine himself. If this scene was seen by outsiders, his eyes would definitely pop out in surprise!

Lin Zhiyan lay on the bed obediently, asking to stretch out his hands, to raise his legs, he was extremely obedient.

Lin Yunyuan felt more and more distressed.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to think of something, a smile flashed across the handsome cheek, he stretched out his hand, like offering a treasure, and handed the thing in his palm to the man.

"Daddy, what do you think I found?" His tone was bright and his smile was bright.

However, Lin Yunyuan didn't seem to see Yuehualian, looking down at the young man's scarred palm, his heart ached suddenly, and his consciousness seemed to be in a trance for a moment.