Gongsun Wanrong came to plant a ideological seal for the ancestors of the Lin family, which is the best solution.

: "What is that-"

The ancestor of the Lin family looked at the top of Gongsun Wanrong's head, his pupils trembling, and his old face kept twisting.

She felt the breath of Guiyi Avenue.

Just like when a mouse smells the scent of a cat, even if she has the strength of a quasi-emperor, she will still feel frightened and frightened.

It is a kind of suppression that reaches the soul and originates from the original bloodline.

Lin Cangyu crept on the ground enthusiastically, "That is the sky, that is the Tao, that is the supreme Lord~"

Plop——

Plop——

Others knelt down on the ground and prostrated devoutly towards Chu Xiu.

They used their fanaticism to answer the questions of the ancestors of the Lin family.

Chu Xiu is Heaven, Chu Xiu is Tao, and Chu Xiu is their supreme Lord.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Lin family opened his mouth, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, like a lump of old phlegm, and he could not speak.

"You are one and ten thousand, the beginning of all things and the end of everything." Gongsun Wanrong's eyes were slightly closed, the holy light was lingering around her body, and her appearance was solemn. As she sang, her singing gradually became louder, and her tone was filled with incomparable sacredness.

means, "You are omnipotent, omnipresent, and supreme master. May you give me the power to unify."

As she finished singing.

Chu Xiu clearly felt his return and trembled slightly.

An invisible rhyme of return spreads out.

"Printed--"

Gongsun Wanrong's kneading movements stopped, and a finger that blended into the rhyme of Gui Daida pointed towards the center of the Lin family's ancestor's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!