The Most Arrogant Martial Ancestor

0When the Netherworld Spirit Master heard Liu Qingmei's words, he immediately answered, "Yes!"    

    

Jian Luo stared at Lin Tian and Jian Wen who were being welcomed in the hall, and snorted in his heart, "Wait, this position of patriarch will sooner or later be mine!"    

    

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In the hall, Jian Yang asked Jian Wen about the beheading sword. When he found out that the sword was truly refined by Lin Tian, Jian Yang looked at Lin Tian and asked, "Little brother, how did you refine the sword?"    

    

"I'll just refine it like this." Lin Tian did not mention the details. After all, how could he possibly give such a refining method so casually?    

    

Jian Yang was also tactful, and smiled, "This beheading sword, I always thought that only the design could never be created. I never thought that you would really refine it!"    

    

Lin Tian laughed and did not speak, but looked around, and that Jian Yang suddenly remembered Lin Tian's purpose in coming here, thus he stood up and said, "I almost forgot, little brother, please follow me, I will bring you to the fire vein to take a look!"    

    

"En, let's go!" Lin Tian had long since been unable to hold it in, and this Jian Yang quickly brought Lin Tian forward.    

    

Jian Wen, Zi Dan and the rest followed closely behind, and when Liu Qingmei saw this, she immediately ordered the Nether Spirit Master and Plum Blessing to prepare.    

    

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After a while, Lin Tian walked through the long corridor of the sword house, and then headed to the cellar.    

    

Not only that, there were countless people smithing in the cellar. Furthermore, using the heat emitted from the depths of the cellar, the pill fire s of those people received an amplification.    

    

However, everyone was curious as to who Lin Tian was and why the patriarch had personally brought him here.    

    

Jian Yang did not care about the crowd's reactions, and introduced the surrounding situation to Lin Tian one by one, and at the end, stopped at a fence, pointing at the inside, he said, "This place is a little hot, and there might even be flames shooting out, so we made a barrier here."    

    

Lin Tian looked at the fence and asked after locking the door, "Can I go in?"    

    

"This, it's very dangerous inside." Jian Yang said worriedly, while Lin Tian said confidently, "This kind of flame can't hurt me."    

    

Jian Yang was still a little worried. After all, Lin Tian was an outstanding refiner. If he died here, it would be a huge loss.    

    

Jian Wen who was at the side also said worriedly, "Young Master Lin, let's not go inside."    

    

Liu Qingmei, who was behind him, said in a sarcastic tone, "Old master, to think that someone was so daring, just let him in, maybe he will meet the sword spirit of the rumors!"    

    

"Sword spirit?" Some of the onlookers started to discuss enthusiastically, while some even asked curiously, "Could it be that there really is a sword spirit in this Fire Vein?"    

    

"There is. Supposedly, there were many people who saw the Sword Spirit flying through the Flame Vein."    

    

"This."    

    

Everyone had an inconceivable look on their faces, but Lin Tian knew that the formed sword spirits were much stronger than the sword spirits produced by the treasures.    

    

It was just like a wild one, a cultured one, and a wild one. In general, they were born berserk, but it was difficult to subdue them.    

    

However, once it was subdued and fused into the sword of a Treasure, it would become a new sword spirit, causing the Treasure to be greatly different.    

    

If it was assimilated into a spirit artifact, it could also directly raise the quality of the spirit artifact by a level and turn it into a Treasure. Therefore, Lin Tian looked at Jian Wen.    

    

Jian Wen thought that Lin Tian wanted to use the beheading sword to protect himself, so he lent the beheading sword to Lin Tian.    

    

Jian Yang had no choice but to release the chain, while Lin Tian walked in and gradually disappeared into the sea of flames.    

    

Jian Wen looked at him anxiously, while Jian Yang frowned: "This young man, just what does he want to see?"    

    

Liu Qingmei secretly laughed, "Brat, just wait to become my plate!"    

    

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Lin Tian had already walked a distance, and had yet to see the so-called Sword Spirit, so he could only stare at the sword in his hand and helplessly shook his head, "I had originally wanted to give you this sword, and add a Sword Spirit into the mix!"    

    

Just then, Lin Tian sensed two strange auras in his surroundings. After a long while, two figures jumped out from the flames.    

    

This person was the Netherworld Spirit Master and the Plum Blossom Holy Hand.    

    

Lin Tian sighed when he saw the two, "He's here to die again."    

    

"Kid, you think I'm here to send myself to my death?"    

    

"Isn't it?"    

    

The Netherworld Spirit Master laughed out loud, while Plum Blessing stood beside him, staring at Lin Tian, "Kid, I know you are strong, but with the Netherworld Spirit, you will definitely die today."    

    

"Oh? It seems that I haven't taught you a lesson today? " Lin Tian stared at the Plum Sacred Hand and laughed.    

    

He knew that Lin Tian was not a simple person, but with the Netherworld Spirit Master here, he mustered up his courage and said, "The Fire Controlling Art of the Netherworld Spirit is very powerful, especially in this place filled with flames. He can use these flames to burn you alive!"    

    

Lin Tian laughed coldly, "Is this the Fire Break Incantation?"    

    

When the Netherworld Spirit Master saw how Lin Tian ignored him, he laughed strangely, "Boy, don't worry, I'll let you know how powerful I am right now!"    

    

In the next moment, countless flames in the surrounding area formed into fireballs, and all flew towards Lin Tian, and Lin Tian's Fire King appeared.    

    

The Fire King swallowed all of the flames, while the Nether Spirit Master was stunned for a moment, before he continued to control the flames around him.    

    

But the results were all the same. This made Netherworld Udumbara scold loudly, "Damn it, I'm not playing with you anymore!"    

    

This Netherworld Spirit Master condensed a palm and shot it through the air. He thought that with his Nascent Soul Stage's technique, he could kill Lin Tian in one hit.    

    

However, as Lin Tian split into countless demonic phantoms, the Netherworld Spirit Master and Plum Blossom Sacred Hand were shocked.    

    

"What's going on?" The Netherworld Spirit Master asked suspiciously. Mei Sheng's hand was even more puzzled, "I don't know, there seems to be demon spirit Qi!"    

    

"Could it be that you are a dual Immortal and Demon cultivator?" The Netherworld Spirit stared with wide eyes.    

    

"Is this very important?"    

    

After Lin Tian finished speaking, the Fire King's expression changed from red to green, and then to blue.    

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The Netherworld Priest was scared silly, "Six, 6-star and spirit fire!"    

    

"Do you want to continue watching?" Lin Tian suddenly laughed wickedly, and the blue color turned purple again.    

    

"7-star!"    

    

Only now did the Netherworld Udumbara Flower know just how terrifying Lin Tian's flame was, so it wanted to escape right away. Unexpectedly, Lin Tian sneered and said, "Come, don't even think about leaving!"    

    

The flame immediately rushed into the Netherworld Spirit's body. The Netherworld Spirit let out a miserable scream and rushed out of his body. It turned into a flash of fire and disappeared.    

    

"Burning Nascent Soul? So reckless? " Lin Tian helplessly shook his head, then looked at the charred body, and then looked at the shivering Mei Sheng's hand as he laughed, "What about you? Is it going to burn a nascent soul too? "    

    

"Brat, you, you better not touch me, or else, I will detonate my Nascent Soul and die together with you!"    

    

Lin Tian said with a smile that was not a smile, "If it was going to explode, you would have done so a long time ago. After all, you are a coward!"    

    

The Plum Sacred Hand was indeed afraid, even though he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was still afraid when he thought of detonating his Nascent Soul. He was afraid that if he was careless, he would kill himself.    

    

However, the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of her was too terrifying. He scared her so much that her hands trembled. "I-I'm from the Heavenly Saint Sect. Y-you let me go, or my master and others won't let you go!"    

    

"Threatening me?"    

    

"No, I'm just discussing with you. I'm just discussing with you, not threatening you!" This Doctor Mei became timid.    

    

However, a ball of fire flashed across Lin Tian's face. The Plum Holy Hand was so scared that it wanted to detonate the Nascent Soul, but it was already too late. Lin Tian had already injected some more energy into his body.    

    

Before Mei Sheng Shi could even detonate his Nascent Soul, he was burnt to death by Lin Tian, until the crackling sound came from inside his body.    

    

"What is this?" Lin Tian found an interesting fragment in the body of the Plum Holy Doctor.