Hearing this, the sound in the palace was completely silent.
The sound is unstable for a long time.
I don’t know if it took a long time before a voice came out.
"Impossible! Don't lie to me! I... How could I have a son? Don't fool me here! I've been doing so many things, and I haven't seen anything before? What purpose do you have?" Jile Jianjun didn't believe it, and kept whispering, and there seemed to be three points of anger in his words.
"Journal of Jile, I'm standing here, what are you afraid of? Are you lying to you? You will know at first sight?" Lin Yang shouted.
"Okay! Then come in! I will tell you! If you dare to tease me, I will definitely tear you into pieces! Smash your bones and ashes! Let you die without a place to bury!"
The Sword Lord Grim Relaxed.
Then the men and women holding swords in front of them made way out and made a smooth road.
Lin Yang carried the coffin and entered the palace.
The luxury inside the palace also exceeded Lin Yang's imagination.
The gold bricks are laid with diamonds and the lights are made of luxury and noble everywhere. I am afraid that the expense of building such a palace will be astronomical.
At this moment, Jile Sword Master was sitting above the palace, surrounded by seven or eight beauties in exposed clothes, with fine wine and food placed next to him, which was very enjoyable.
Lin Yang looked up and found that the Jile Sword Master was extremely young, and he looked only in his early thirties, but his actual age should be over fifty years old. With such a look, he still looked handsome and majestic, but the vicissitudes in his eyes were still very clear.
Lin Yang put down the coffin.
Jile Sword Lord waved the beauty beside him and stared at Lin Yang coldly. His whole body exuded a terrifying and depressing aura, pressing towards Lin Yang like a mountain.
The Tai Canglong next to him changed his face slightly, and the person couldn't help but retreated.
Although he is the third genius, he is invincible to his younger generation. If he had such an existence, he would have no advantage.
"May I have your name?"
Jile Jianjun asked coldly.
"Lin Yang!"
"Who asked you to come?"
"Didn't I say it before? I was dragged by the goddess of the Taiyu Temple and came to find you! She gave her a confession on her deathbed! She asked me to ask you to avenge your son!" Lin Yang said calmly.
"Is she dead?" Jile Jianjun's brow moved slightly.
"Yes, it's in this coffin!" Lin Yang said calmly.
Jile Jianjun's brow moved slightly, and he stood up and walked down.
"I hope you don't tease me, otherwise the consequences will be serious! It's very serious!"
After the Jile Sword Lord said lightly, he came directly to the coffin, paused for a moment, then pushed the lid of the coffin with a bang.
In an instant, two corpses in the coffin appeared in his eyes.
Jile Jianjun was stunned and his eyes fell on the body of the goddess Taiyu, and there was a thick and complexity in his pupils.
"It's her... twenty years, she looks much older..."
"She has been waiting for you in Taiyu Temple for twenty years, but you have been looking for her in the future! She has no regrets and raised your son to teach him the unique skills of Taiyu Temple. She also held a Taiyu Trial for your son so that your son can absorb the strengths of the hundreds of schools and make him a top master. However, an unfortunate incident happened and your son broke it!" Lin Yang shook his head and said.
When the Sword Lord of Jile burst into laughter when he heard this.
"Interesting! Interesting! This story is really interesting! I couldn't have children because of practicing the Jile Sword Art decades ago! Now you actually told me that I have a son? It's so ridiculous! Boy! Do you think I'm an idiot?" Jile Sword Lord raised his lips and showed a hideous smile.