Everyone was crowded in the east and west mansions, and people were in panic. Instead, it was very quiet here. Lin Jiufeng was reading and checking the ancient books.

The small figure walked back and forth in the Book Temple. He found several records of the year, hoping to find more and turn them all upside down.

As night fell, wail suddenly came from inside the Lin family.

Lin Jiufeng heard it in the Book Temple.

He frowned, and his face changed when he wailed carefully.

"Old Ancestor!" The wailing screamed with despair. It was the ancestor of the Lin family who passed away this night.

The last little hope of the Lin family is gone.

These people were crying, rather than crying at the death of their ancestors, they were crying at their completely dark destiny.

Lin Jiufeng sneered: "The night of death is very difficult. I can't escape. I have no courage to commit suicide. I cried and didn't care about anything. The Lin family is rotten to the point."

With merciless belittlement, Lin Jiufeng continued to check. He didn't care about other people. In his eyes, the so-called two houses of the East and West were all a group of people.

Lin Jiufeng originally thought that before tomorrow's destruction, he would be the only one in the Book Temple, but under the cover of the night, a mother and son came in.

This is a mother and daughter who Lin Jiufeng didn't know. After they entered the Shu Temple, they found a place to sit down.

"Mom, why are we here?" asked the child, who is only eight or nine years old.

"Child, don't you think this is the only quiet place in the Lin family now?" The mother looked at her child lovingly and reached out to touch his chubby face.

Lin Jiufeng saw clearly on the tower next door. The faint candlelight flashed illuminated the mother and daughter. They snuggled together, their clothes were ordinary and had traces of repair. The mother's hands were a bit rough. She was not a spoiled grandmother, but a duty person who often did things.

But the child is chubby and well-raised. This mother is very nice to the child.

"Mother, are we going to die tomorrow?" the child asked his mother, with confusion and fear in his eyes.

The mother smiled slightly and said softly: "Tomorrow is going to be thinking about tomorrow. Think about what is happening in front of you. Are you? Now you read it, there is no problem with how many books you want to read in this temple."

The child looked at his mother, then nodded firmly and said, "I."

Lin Jiufeng looked at the mother and son facing death and had no choice to vent as noisy, despair, and vent as those people.

They came to the Book Temple, read the book quietly, and waited quietly.

Lin Jiufeng raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect that the Lin family still has people to create."

He continued to search for various documents until the next day.

Tens of thousands of monks have lost the water surrounding the ancient city, and all the people in the city have run out. The current Lin Family Ancient City is an empty city.

In addition to the Lin family, there are people.

The man who was extremely beautiful and more beautiful than a woman stood in the air, his clothes were flying, and his beautiful and gentle face was full of coldness.

He knew that the beauty he was born was even more beautiful than a woman. He looked at many strange eyes since childhood, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But no one was like the brothers of the Lin family who were just trying to kill him. He wanted to put him in the room, press him on the bed, and play together?

It's damn!

As soon as he thought about it, he felt disgusted and could not suppress his anger. The surging anger was difficult to calm down. He raised his hand, and the rolling energy gathered, turning into a big hand, covering it hard.

"Go to die!"

This man is cruel and domineering.

Rumble!

At this moment, the entire Lin family ancient city suffered a huge blow, and the huge energy was pressed down. This person had the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal and was a very powerful Golden Immortal. This attack was definitely not simple.

The huge building of the Lin family turned into powder in an instant under this blow, and many people screamed and died.

Without any suspense, this is a massacre.

Even the mother and son in the Book Temple, I saw this scene at this moment.

"Child, close your eyes and have a good sleep. It won't hurt if you fall asleep." The mother was very scared, but she still tried her best to smile and said to her son.

The child obediently closed his eyes.

The mother also closed her eyes, hugging her mother and son, refusing to separate.

When Lin Jiufeng saw this scene, he also saw the huge palm falling down.

He just felt that this mother and daughter shouldn't die.

Lin Jiufeng slowly raised his hand, and in his pupils, a hexagonal formation slowly rotated.

boom!
Chapter completed!