288: C288 Black Dragon Martial Spirit Awakened

C288 Black Dragon Martial Spirit Awakened

Seeing Xiao Xiaofei rushing towards his mother, Lin Yang's body flashed with chaotic spiritual energy. Just as he was about to rush out, he didn't expect it.

His soft and weak mother coldly snorted, and a huge black dragon's figure circled behind her. The black dragon roared, and substantialized sound waves spread out, pushing Xiao Xiaofei to the side.

Xiao Xiaofei collapsed onto the ground and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She looked at Meng Lee with a crazy expression.

"Good, you actually dare to hit me. You slut, you dare to attack me!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly shouted to the surrounding, "Meng Wuji, didn't you see that your wife was beaten by someone? You are still hiding to watch the show. It seems that the one who was killed wasn't your son. "

"Hiding at the side like a coward. Our mothers are really suffering. We followed a coward like you. Today, her son was killed and he was still hiding at the side, not daring to come out. Tomorrow, I think you won't even dare to make a sound even if your wife is killed! "

Xiao Xiaofei said as she cried. Meng Lee frowned and did not move for a long time.

At this moment, a sigh was heard. A middle-aged man with a wide body walked out from the side and stood beside Xiao Xiaofei.

Xiao Xiaofei looked at the figure in front of her and suddenly stood up. She threw a punch at him.

"Meng Wuji, did you really hide your head away before I told you? That's your son! "

Meng Wuji did not pay attention to his wife. Instead, he looked at Meng Lee.

"Little sister, I. . . "

Without waiting for him to speak, Meng Lee waved her hand. "Liu, you don't have to say anything. Lin Yang is my son. He has been wandering outside for so many years. Now he has finally returned to my side. Even if the sky falls today, don't think about taking my son away from me!"

Lin Yang, who was in the room, felt warmth in his heart when he heard this. He looked at Meng Lee with some gentleness in his eyes.

Meng Wuji heard his sister's words and looked at his wife beside him. His eyes turned cold.

"Xiao Li, it's not certain whether that young man is your son or not. Maybe he was just lucky. Where did he get the information about his nephew and these things? Who knows what's going on right now. Why are you protecting him?"

Meng Lee nodded firmly. "I will protect him! He is my son, absolutely!"

Meng Wuji could not help but feel angry. "Son, son, I think you must be thinking that your son is crazy. How can you be sure that he is!?"

Meng Lee did not say a word. The hairpin on her head flashed with a bright light. A Long Sword appeared in her hand. The Long Sword pointed diagonally and landed in front of Meng Wuji.

The anger in Meng Wuji's heart kept surging. "Xiao Li, you dare to point your sword at me for an outsider who does not know the background? I am your second brother! "

Meng Lee still did not say a word. Lin Yang sighed and was just about to leave when he heard a voice filled with vicissitudes of life.

"Enough, they are already so big and are still making a fuss here. They are not afraid of other people making a fool of themselves. All of you come to the ancestral hall and bring my nephew along!"

This voice was heard by many people, including Lin Yang.

Meng Lee glanced at her Second Brother and Second Sister-in-law, but didn't say anything. She put away the Long Sword and called Lin Yang, who had been peeking behind the door, and walked towards the depths of the Meng Clan.

Meng Wuji looked at Meng Lee's back, clenched his fist tightly, and then put it down.

"Little Fei, bring the other three little brats to the Ancestral Shrine!"

Ever since the voice was heard, Xiao Xiaofei's red eyes had dissipated a little. She nodded at Meng Wuji and went to find her three sons.

In the depths of the ancestral hall in the backyard, a figure dressed in simple black and green clothes was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the ancestral hall. Beside him was a crutch with a dragon head.

Outside the Ancestral Shrine was the figure of Lin Yang and the others. Xiao Xiaofei, who was standing at the side, glanced at Lin Yang and Meng Lee from time to time with a hateful gaze.

Lin Yang didn't care about it at all. His eyes were fixed on the figure sitting cross-legged in the ancestral hall.

After a while, the figure finally stood up and turned around. It was an old man in his fifties. His hair was white, but there weren't many wrinkles on his face. Instead, he looked very natural.0

Holding the crutch with a dragon head, he knocked on the ground. "All of you, come in first!"

Everyone walked into the ancestral hall. The old man's eyes swept across these people and then fell on Lin Yang.

"Lin Yang, step out!"

Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, then he slowly walked out. He saw the old man take out a crystal clear scale from the altar behind the Ancestral Shrine.

"Drop a drop of blood on it. "

Lin Yang subconsciously looked at his mother.

In fact, according to his character, things like blood would never be scattered outside.

The martial spirits in Martial Soul Continent were very strange. Some people's martial spirits specialized in curses. After cursing with blood or hair, they could even kill a person.

In his previous life, it was the same as before. However, it was fortunate that he had advanced in the past. Otherwise, he would have been killed a long time ago.

However, looking at his mother's eyes, Lin Yang's right index finger made a cut on his thumb. A drop of blood flew out and landed on the crystal clear scale.

In the next moment, the scale released a faint light. The Black Dragon Martial Soul in Lin Yang's mind kept trembling, and his eyes gradually opened.

The huge dragon's mouth slowly opened, and a large amount of inexplicable Qi came out from the crystal clear scale, and was swallowed by the Black Dragon Martial Soul in Lin Yang's body.

The luster on the Black Dragon Martial Soul's body became even denser. Finally, the energy in the scales slowly disappeared, and the last bit of energy flowed into the Black Dragon Martial Soul.

The Black Dragon Martial Soul had fully recovered. It flew out of Lin Yang's sea of consciousness and roared towards the sky. Its body was emitting waves of terrifying Qi.

Golden light was blinking on the Black Dragon Martial Soul's body, gradually covering its entire body. The grade of the Black Dragon Martial Soul was also constantly evolving. Lin Yang carefully observed the transformation of his martial soul.

The grade of his martial soul kept rising, and it gradually broke through to the Immortal Rank. After that, it stopped increasing.

The black dragon raised its head and let out a long roar. Its huge purple eyes flashed with a bright light. It looked at Lin Yang with energetic eyes, then it directly submerged into Lin Yang's body.

Lin Yang's mood improved a lot as he sensed the changes in the Black Dragon Martial Soul.

Ever since the Black Dragon Martial Soul's origin was taken out last time, it could be said that it had suffered a serious injury. This time, not only did it replenish its origin, but it also increased its grade by a notch.

Lin Yang recalled the movement of the Black Dragon Martial Soul in his mind, and a smile emerged on his face. After all, it hadn't been too long since he had broken through to the perfect Martial Spirit, and this was the first time the Black Dragon Martial Soul had appeared.

Lin Yang could also feel a trace of spirituality from the Black Dragon Martial Soul's body.

It seemed like he hadn't noticed the benefits from the fusion of cultivation techniques. After this, he would definitely dig it out!

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