The direction where the sword path is coming now is the back mountain of Xuanzhong. There is only one person practicing there, and that is Gu Yijian!
After a moment of surprise, these people quickly recorded the incident on the talisman and passed it back to their families.
But within just a cup of tea, all the families knew about it.
Some families have begun to prepare orders to let some of the people they prepared before disperse, taking the opportunity to annex everything around them!
Gu Yijian understood that at such a critical moment, all the guards in Xuanzhong would protect the imperial palace to death, and they would have no time to care about anything else.
Just this period of time is enough for them to annex the surrounding area!
But after the matter settled, even if the Imperial Palace wanted to cause trouble for them, it was too late. After all, everyone was dead, so what use was it to bother them?
However, some families with a good foundation have completely lost their livelihood at this time, and even the ancestors of some families have personally left seclusion to take charge of the family!
The same is true for the Ling clan!
The ancestor of the Ling clan was sitting in the main hall. Even though his eyebrows and beard were all gray, his whole body was already stooped. He was supported by others when he came out of the back mountain.
But when he sat in the main hall, an awe-inspiring aura burst out from his body.
He was sitting there like a spear, so sharp that if it were to come out, there would be thousands of rivers of blood!
Many elders stood on either side, lowering their heads cautiously, not daring to say a word.
"Where's Ling Yun?"
The ancestor of the Ling clan actually said such a sentence.
The great elder stood up respectfully and replied: "Tell me, ancestor, the young master will be here soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw someone entering from outside the palace.
This man was dressed in red. When he walked, he looked like a red cloud, but his face had a very cold emotion.
This person is Ling Yun!
"Ancestor!"
Ling Yun raised his hand to salute the ancestor of the family, then stood up and straightened his back.
The ancestor nodded, "Now that your father is in retreat, your current position is that of the patriarch of the entire family! The rise and fall of the family is decided by you alone."
"Xuanzhong is in turmoil now, and you know what just happened outside. Do you have any insights?"
The ancestor's gaze was fixed on Ling Yun, with a hint of sternness in his deep eyes.
If ordinary people saw it, they would probably be a little panicked.
But Ling Yun raised his head slightly, looked directly into the ancestor's eyes, and said: "Of course there is!"
When the ancestor heard this, a smile of relief filled his face.
The Ling clan is a large clan that carries the fortune of gun art. The people in their family have extremely powerful knowledge and talents in gun art.
But what comes with it is a short lifespan like a curse.
Ling Yun's father said that he had closed the door to death, but in fact he was just breaking the limit of his life span.
If this breakthrough fails, his lifespan will be short. If it succeeds, his lifespan will naturally be extended for hundreds of years.
However, there are really too few people who have been able to break through throughout the ages.
The ancestor also considered and knew in his heart that he should not be able to break through.
Then all the burden will be placed on Ling Yun!
From the day he was born, this child has shown supreme talent in the art of shooting!
This is something that all the people of the Ling clan can only hope to achieve!
The ancestor also has high hopes for her. Now is a critical moment, which will test whether Ling Yun can be a qualified heir and control the entire Ling clan.
"Tell me."
The ancestor picked up a cup of tea next to him and was about to put it in his mouth.
Underneath, Ling Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch and he said firmly: "Only one, to protect Lu Yuan!"
The ancestor swallowed the tea and hummed, "Although what you said is a bit shorter, but..."
The ancestor's words suddenly stopped, and he paused while holding the tea cup.
The words Ling Yun just said were still echoing in his ears, and many elders below shrank their necks.
From the moment they heard Ling Yun's words, they were already frightened.
It’s okay to say it in front of them later, but now you’re saying it in front of the ancestor?!
Isn’t this seeking death?!
Who is Lu Yuan?!
Indeed, to put it more intimately, this man is indeed Ling Yun's only disciple.
But at this critical moment, what does a disciple mean?
Is it worth letting the entire Ling clan protect him?!
Moreover, Lu Yuan has now come out of the imperial palace, and there seems to be nothing to protect, right?
Shouldn't what is being discussed now be the direction of the entire Ling clan in this change?
Why do you have to hook up with Lu Yuan?!
These elders didn't understand what Ling Yun was thinking.
But they had also made many insinuations to Ling Yun, but Ling Yun still adhered to this sentence and had no other words.
After a few breaths passed, the ancestor slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Ling Yun below.
"what did you just say?"
Ling Yun still replied loudly: "Protect Lu Yuan!"
"Who is Lu Yuan?"
The ancestor asked subconsciously.
Ling Yun replied: "He is my disciple, and he is also the young master of the Xuhai Lu family in the north and the young master of the Qianlu Sect."
Listening to such a long list, the ancestor did not understand what Ling Yun meant at all.
Lu Yuan doesn't seem to have much to do with the Ling clan, so why are you protecting him at such a critical moment?
The ancestor was about to say something else.
suddenly!
There was another shock between heaven and earth.
From under Xuanzhong, a mighty aura rose into the sky, scattering all the clouds in the sky.
The entire Xuanzhong also fell into an incomparable force, which contained and contained all the families.
The ancestor of the Ling clan had all his thoughts of asking questions suppressed, and he looked outside in a daze.
Suddenly, the ancestor of the Ling clan moved and arrived outside the main hall in the next moment.
All I saw was that there was not a single cloud in the sky, but the golden light that filled the sky was constantly rising and falling.
There is also a supreme aura echoing above the ground.
What is even more powerful is the Xuanzhong Emperor's Palace, where many spiritual energies burst out.
Under the shroud of this spiritual energy, many people's cultivation levels are constantly rising!
Many people didn't know what was happening, but they all took the opportunity to sit down cross-legged, adjust their breath, and absorb the spiritual energy into their bodies.
Countless people have used this power to directly improve their cultivation to a small level.
Everyone was ecstatic, and countless family sects also fell silent at this moment.
"Is the imperial vein exposed?"
The ancestor of the Ling clan suddenly uttered these words.
He couldn't believe what he saw before him. All these signs showed that the hundreds of thousands of years of luck maintained by the Xuanzhong Imperial Clan had been exposed!
The emperor's destiny has been revealed. Whoever can seize this vein of imperial destiny will succeed the ancient clan and become the new master of Xuanzhong!
The hearts of countless people are boiling at this moment!