Chapter 7 The Days of Departure

The cold iron chain firmly fixed Jun Lintian on the wooden stake. No matter how Jun Lintian struggled, he could not move at all. At the same time, the waterfall flowing down from the top hit Jun Lintian's thin body every moment, and the power controlled by the ancient wooden old man was just right, according to every part of Jun Lintian's body. The different endurance is regularly distributed throughout the whole body of Junlintian, so that Junlintian's body has always been on the edge of the limit, so that the ancient bloodline of every inch of Junlintian's flesh and blood is constantly integrated into every inch of Junlintian's flesh and blood.

The effect of this is remarkable, but the pain is not completely vented by Jun Lintian's exhausted roar!

Like the roar from the abyss, every nerve of the king's sky suffers unparalleled pain, but the flowing water of the waterfall cannot stop falling, and the impact power of the old man will never give up.

"Peng!"

The old man of Gumu punched out again, and the air in front of the old man exploded instantly. Then Jun Lintian felt that a huge mountain hit him, but his body completely suffered the power of this impact, and there was no dissipation of power.

The dark black bandage wrapped around Jun Lintian's whole body instantly exploded into fragments in the sky, and at the same time, Jun Lintian's red skin** was under the rapids.

The handsome face was completely distorted by extreme pain, but the hysterical roar in his mouth turned into a hoarse moan. Jun Lintian no longer had any strength to shout, and the thin or even weak body made a creaking bone friction sound at this moment.

Junlintian's body, which was seriously injured, is even more injured at this moment. Almost most of the functions have been destroyed, but they have not been completely necrotic. In this extreme situation close to the edge of collapse, the ancient god's bloodline, which covers every inch of flesh and blood throughout the whole body, continues to merge with Jun Lintian's broken body. Then repaired Jun Lintian's shabby body at an unimaginable speed, and the blood of the ancient god was completely integrated with Jun Lintian's body.

The bloodline of the ancient god is like the soul to the body.

Under the waterfall is a small pool, but at this moment, the water in the pool shows a faint red color, which is the blood flowing from the pores of Jun Lintian's body. If the elixir fed to Jun Lintian by the ancient wooden old man had not released a magnificent breath of life, perhaps just the loss of blood would have been enough to pose a serious threat to Jun Lintian's life.

As time passed, the fusion of the ancient god's bloodline took much less time than the process of flowing through the whole body. Just an hour later, a sharp look flashed in Jun Lintian's congested eyes, which could be felt in Jun Lintian's fearless release of his breath. To an extremely ancient power, it is an extremely obscure breath of 'desolation', even if the king has not opened any power abyss at this moment, or 'abyss of desolation'.

The fusion of the blood of the ancient gods is coming to an end, but the old man still has no intention of stopping. The forces to control the extremely accurate attacks still keep falling on the body of Junlintian.

I don't know how long it has passed. The sunset, the scarlet afterglow fell in this lush woods, and the summer heat began to fade away, but under the rapids of the small waterfall, a naked figure was scattered with messy hair, roaring in his mouth, and the body The surface emitted an invisible wave of power, draining the torrent of the waterfall, and then thick white smoke emitted from the surface of the wet body, which was the fog evaporated on the surface of the body.

"Ah!"

The naked young man accumulated all his strength and roared like a beast. His long wet hair was instantly steamed dry, and then the roots were upside down, and a circle of invisible gas dispersed, which temporarily blocked the fall of the waterfall torrent. At the same time, in the perception of the old man of the ancient wood, there was no silk in Jun Lintian's body. The breath of the ancient god's bloodline, because the ancient god's bloodline has been completely integrated into every inch of the flesh and blood of Junlintian, including nails and long hair!

A satisfied smile appeared on the old man's face. Looking down at the unconscious Jun Lintian, the old man whispered, "The blood has completely merged. As for breaking the shackles of the 'Ancient God', it depends on your talent and efforts in the future!"

Feel the power contained in Jun Lintian's body, the level of the first level of the martial arts, and there is a faint tendency to enter the second level of the martial arts!

This is just the pure physical power of the ancient god's blood to repair the damaged body of Jun Lintian, and when the shackles of the ** body are completely touched and the moment when the ancient god's body is truly awakened, the abyss of 'dess' will also be opened, and Jun Lintian will also be able to get power 'desperation', which is more violent than the original power. How many times the power, at that time, what level will the king's cultivation be?

Thinking of the ancient power 'deserness', the old man sighed softly. He meditated solemnly. Perhaps it was this power that had exceeded a certain limit that it was replaced by 'Yuanli'.

took the unconscious Jun Lintian from the stake, and then the old man of Gumu integrated it into the bloody ring with the middle finger of Jun Lintian's left hand, then controlled Jun Lintian's body, put on the clothes prepared in advance, sorted out a small half of the package, and quietly returned to the Jun's mansion.

When he returned to the door of Jun's house, he was stopped by the doorman and learned that it was Jun Linhou who let him go. In the conversation with the servants, the old man Gu Mu controlled Jun Lintian's body and fooled him with the problem that Jun Lintian disappeared for two days.

Gently put Jun Lintian on **, and the old man of Gumu drilled out of the bloody ring, forming a suction between his palms, refining all the remaining materials into the previous plasters and elixir one by one. However, during this period, even if he was the most powerful patriarch of the Jun family, that is, Jun Aoxiang, Jun Lintian's father, did not find Gu There is no smell of the old man.

Jun Lintian was wrapped in a mummy again, but unlike before, the effect of today's medicine is mainly to consolidate Jun Lintian's physical condition at this moment. After all, Jun Lintian's body at this moment is not much damage, because the fusion of the blood of the ancient god and the previous elixir repaired its damaged functions one by one. The reason for the restoration.

Soon after, the ancient wood old man took the refined elixir for the king, which turned into a green smoke and returned to the bloody ring.

Everything is waiting for tomorrow, because tomorrow, in everyone's eyes, finally comes to the waste of Jun Lintian. The shame of the Jun family leaves the Jun family, but Jun Lintian needs to be buffered today and one night, because he needs to make this moment exhausted. The body is in a state of energy!

The morning sun still rises as before, and the warm sunshine silently spreads its warmth. The dewdrops on the roadside reflect some dazzling sunlight, and the huge Jun family has already begun a busy day. Various servants shuttled through the Jun family's mansion and are busy with their own affairs.

In the backyard of Junfu, in front of an ordinary side door, there are already several young men standing here, but none of these men have thick or ferocious smiles on their faces, and a pair of unkind eyes stared at the wooden door not far away.

"Jun Linyang, do you think the waste will quietly leave Jun's house last night? Why can't I feel any breath?" A young man with a handsome face and strong body looked doubtfully at the sick Jun Linyang beside him, frowned and asked softly. And this handsome young man was the young man who asked Jun Lintian to stay away from him at the family's coming-of-age ceremony a few days ago. Jun Lintian vaguely remembered that this man was the extremely favored grandson of the three elders, Jun Linhao.

The handsome and feminine Jun Linyang smiled ferociously. His eyes narrowed into a crack stared at the door not far away for a moment and said in a woman-like sharp voice: "Don't worry, my people saw the waste return to Jun's house last night, and they have never left this house. I will let that waste Understand that the huge Jun family has no place for him to come to the sky. At the same time, I will return ten times more than the insults from the madman Jun Linhai to this exiled waste. Jun Linyang's tone became heavier and heavier, and finally almost roared out, and his sick face gradually blushed, which was caused by extreme excitement.

And several young people of the Jun family beside him seemed to care about the insults of Jun Lintian the next moment. Almost everyone smiled on their faces and laughed so unscrupulously.

After today, Jun Lintian will lose all the protection of the Jun family. He is just a useless waste. He can be allowed to ridicule or insult them. Even if Jun Lintian is killed, he will not be condemned by the family too much, but the premise is that he will bear the madman who lives in Jun Linhai. Angry.

"But...kill Jun Lintian? No! Isn't it too cheap to kill that rubbish? And the consequences are more serious. This is what all people who hate Jun Lintian think. Among the people who hate Jun Lintian, some of them disdain Jun Lintian's waste body, some are ignored for following Jun Lintian before the age of 12, and some vent their fear of Jun Linhai to Jun Lintian, and more of them are handsome Jun Lintian. Excessive jealousy.

"Squeak!"

The door was silently pushed open. Jun Lintian was dressed in neat clothes at this moment and gently walked out of the door. In his dark eyes, the few provocative figures in front of the door were reflected, and Jun Lintian's handsome and excessive face still could not see any emotional indifference. He gently glanced at several people, and Houjun Lintian quietly passed by several people.

Jun Linyang looked at Jun Lintian passing by him and looked at himself like air. Jun Linyang seemed to remember the scene in the front courtyard square three days ago. At the same time, Jun Lintian's indifference seemed to ignite Jun Linyang's angry flame, and looked at Jun Lintian. With those hands without any luggage, Jun Linyang seemed to feel that the waste in front of him did not want to leave Jun's house? Thinking of this, Junlinyang suddenly felt that there was a huge stone pressing on him and couldn't breathe heavily. Only by completely burning this heavy anger on Jun Lintian may Junlinyang feel pleasure and comfort. So at this moment, Jun Linyang's slender hands were instantly clenched, and the blue veins soared, which was a little sick. The body suddenly turned around and stared at Jun Lintian, who was moving away. Jun Linyang's pupils gradually turned blood, but his chest was bulging like a fan.

Looking at Jun Lintian's figure, an inexplicable anger completely burned Jun Linyang, pointed to Jun Lintian's back and roared angrily: "Jun Lintian, dog\mother's waste, without the protection of your patriarch, I want to see how you can survive in Jun's house!"

Jun Lintian's raised right foot stayed in mid-air, but the thin figure stood quietly in place. Jun Lintian suddenly found that he "saw" the ferocious smiling faces of the people behind him, which was a huge spiritual force.

And in an inconspicuous corner, a pair of dark and deep eyes saw all this, but seeing the provocation of Jun Linyang and others, this tall figure did not rush out directly to beat those people of Jun Linyang to half death as usual. He just couldn't bear to look at it and muttered in a low voice: "Lintian, Big brother can protect you for a while, but he can't protect you for a lifetime. In the future, I hope you can endure it rationally until... until the day when Big Brother has the ability to change everything!"