Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

The purple figure was pushed back and immediately disappeared into the night, leaving Miao Yinrong alone standing here.

She looked at the direction where Lin Beixuan and the others disappeared, her eyes flickering slightly.

I recall that back then, when the Yaohu Tianchi, where Jia Yitian was born and raised, was besieged by the three major immortal sects and the six major clans, he sent people to spread the news in Dragon Transformation Brahmadu Heaven that could only be understood by the Yaohu Tianchi, hoping to make people understand. Her lineage went to support.

But Miao Yinrong refused and stopped all those who wanted to go back to support. Those who refused were killed, and the Luoyue Sect was now impregnable.

But this choice also planted the seeds of doubt in most people's hearts.

As a saint of Yaohu Tianchi, she did not care about the life and death of Yaohu Tianchi, which made old people like them feel a little chilled.

Now that Miaoyin Rong is using this incident to promote revival again, how many people believe it?

But this is not important. Miaoyinrong has her own rules and measures in her heart.

Going back in the first place meant dying. Only by surviving in Yao Lake and Tianchi could there be hope. This was also true.

"Master, I have never forgotten your voice and appearance, and always remember that I am a member of Yaohu Tianchi."

Miao Yinrong looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, her calm appearance concealing an uneasy heart.

How could she not sense Suyao's return to the Great Dao True God Tablet?

For countless years, it was Suyao's remaining spiritual consciousness that encouraged her. Now that his mentor has completely passed away, whether memories of the past will be stirred up in the future depends entirely on the recognized successor.

However, Miao Yinrong didn't dare to gamble.

She couldn't afford to gamble. The true god's personality transformed by Su Yao must be in her hands, and no one can get involved.

Thinking of this, her eyes gradually became firm.

"Master, if you wait for your voice and appearance, your voice and appearance will definitely reach the three clear heavens and gain your recognition, just like it was thousands of years ago."

Miao Yinrong waved her sleeves and turned around, silently reciting these words in her heart.

A few days later, Pingyu Jia Yitian was in the camp.

Lin Bei

"Give me that image."

Lin Mu thought for a moment and then ordered.

"Yes, old man."

Lin Beixuan threw the image of Miao Yin's face into Lin Mu's hands.

In an instant, the image escaped into Lin Mu's sea of ​​consciousness, and the scenes presented in it appeared in his mind like a slideshow.

There were not only things Lin Beixuan saw inside, but also things Lin Beixuan didn't see.

That is a self-narration about her.

"Hello Lin Tianzun, I am Miao Yinrong, the last saint of Yaohu Tianchi."

"I can help you defeat Danchen and the demon clan. I have only one request. If you agree, the Lin clan will win this battle."

"My request is very simple. If one day you from the Lin clan go to Sanqingtian, help the little girl win the master's true godhead."

Hearing this request, Lin Mu was slightly startled.

As Suyao, who was once the number one person in the Thirty-three Worlds, there is no doubt about his strength, and he is definitely one of the top true gods.

As a disciple of Su Yao, it is normal for Miao Yinrong to have such thoughts.

"If you agree, Lin Tianzun, please wait for me, Luoyue Sect, to attack Danchen in the early morning of the next day when the hanging moon is high."

After leaving these words, the image completely disappeared.

After dozens of seconds, Lin Mu opened his eyes and looked at the people sitting there.

"Beixuan, you will keep an eye on everything happening in Danchen from now on. No matter inside or outside the city, if anything happens, come directly and report it to me."

"It's the ancestor!"

Lin Beixuan was overjoyed, knowing that Lin Mu did not blame him for the failure of his mission, and immediately issued a new mission, which was a certain degree of recognition for him.

After explaining some more precautionary issues, Lin Mu waved his hand and ordered them to be kicked out of the camp.

Lin Mu was the only one in the entire camp, so it was much cleaner.

"It seems that this world war is not as simple as thought."

Lin Mu believed in the news that Gu Xuan passed to him. In other words, Lin Dong and the others were in the hands of the demons, not Dan Chen.

If this is the case, the demon clan did not hand it over, but found someone to replace Lin Dong and the others, which is enough to explain a lot of things.

This demon clan has a big plan.

boom!

Lin Mu crushed the cup in his hand and gradually raised the corners of his mouth into a smile.

"No matter what you are planning, if you want to get out of this interface alive, you have to ask me if I agree."