Chapter 1189 (1/2)
In the hall of national war, Ye Xin looks anxiously at Lin Qian in front of him.
Because she found that each other's breath became more and more violent, as if toward a trend of instability.
Even, it gave her a feeling that Lin Qian might not be able to bear the violent force at any time, and he would die directly.
It is precisely because of this feeling that Ye Xin is very upset.
But she didn't dare to disturb Lin Qian. What should she do if Lin Qian's equipment gets worse because of her interference?
In such a contradictory mood, Ye Xin could only pace back and forth in the national war hall. For a time, she cried out in a hurry.
In her heart, Lin Qian is heaven. If something really happened, it would be like heaven collapsing.
Boom!
At the next moment, Lin Qian's breath was furious again, and terrible waves emerged from his body, which made Ye Xin quickly focus on the past.
”How could it be?” Seeing Lin Qian's breath, Ye Xin covered her mouth and exclaimed.
The breath of the other party has soared to the peak of the Ninth level of tongmingjing, as if to enter the process of breakthrough again at any time.
Just when ye Xin exclaimed, Lin Qian's eyes suddenly opened, and the Zijin emperor's pupil in the slightly dim national war hall was shining with a dazzling purple light.
”My husband?” Seeing Lin Qian open his eyes, Ye Xin is delighted. From this point of view, the situation of the former has not reached the point where it can not be saved.
After Lin Qian opened his eyes, he saw Ye Xin's face in front of him with tears. He said with an apologetic smile, ”I'm sorry, I worried you.”
At this time, Ye Xin hurried forward and came to the other side: ”husband, you are now...”
When ye Xin got close to Lin Qian, the latter pulled the former into his arms and whispered: ”it's not over yet. I can only say that the gift from my grandfather is really unbearable.”
Immediately after that, Ye Xin finds that when she is in her husband's arms, there is a situation where Yin and yang are compatible and interact with each other. The spirit in her body is boiling, mobilized and turbulent.
Ye Xin can feel that his realm is improving rapidly, and the spirit in his body is surging and soaring.
Understand this situation, Ye Xin is also slowly closed his eyes, quietly feeling all this.
Lin Qian's power burst out completely, and no one could think of it. The real wealth of the original qunyinghui ruins was nothing else. It was just when he arrived at the ruins and looked at the gate of the ruins that he got the change.
His military spirit changes, is the real wealth.
After meeting Xuanyan's ancestors, Lin Qian finally understood that the ruins of the Yinghui, the huge stone gate of the ruins of the former Lin mansion, were not others, but the ancestors of the human race and his grandfather.
The fluctuation that emerged at that time was the process of inheriting.
Lin Qian woke up at this time and then gave a bitter smile. The greatest wealth in the ruins had already been obtained before he went in, but he didn't know it.
I'm afraid that the younger generation who went in at the beginning of Nan doutian didn't know that they just went in with Lin Qian to experience and get back the property belonging to the Lin family.
Lin Qian closed his eyes again, immersed in the process of closing.
At this moment, in his elixir field, in the martial spirit light group, after his consciousness sank in again, a figure appeared in it.