Domineering Son-In-Law

0Lin Faang quietly squatted on the wooden beam and listened to their conversation. He watched them search the surrounding area.    

    

His eyes inadvertently swept across the broken coffins.    

    

He saw some faint patterns on the coffins that had been flipped over. It seemed to be carved with something.    

    

Although they were quite far away, the rough patterns could still be seen clearly. It was a pity that most of the coffins had been destroyed. Unless they were put together, it was impossible to tell what was on the floor.    

    

Looking down, they were looking for a bunch of random people. Lin Faang wondered if these people were blind. Could it be that none of them had discovered the patterns on the coffin lid? He was so anxious that he wanted to jump down and tell them.    

    

At this moment, Ivan, who had found something, roared and attracted everyone's attention.    

    

"Everyone, come over, I found something here!"    

    

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly ran over.    

    

Nicholas Rustin was the first to appear beside Ivan and asked, "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"    

    

Ivan did not answer Nicholas Rustin's question. He just pointed at the picture on the wall.    

    

It depicted the entire process of the underground world.    

    

The prince, who was sitting on the throne, knew that he was going to die. He ordered people to build the secret realm and moved his clan into the secret realm.    

    

There is a small point here, 'Raising the clan!'    

    

When a prince level person died, it was very normal to have some people buried with them. This was very normal in ancient times.    

    

But raising the clan was very strange. This was the end of their own clan's roots. This was very strange.    

    

The corpses in the coffins were his generals and ministers. Every one of them had a detailed record of their lives and officials, but most of them were vague. In addition, the sand had fallen. So I can't see very clearly.    

    

When these generals and ministers entered the coffins, they would line up and obtain a drop of Royal Highness' blood. After swallowing it, they would then lie down in the coffins.    

    

The story ended here. The problem that Ivan discovered was the blood.    

    

When everyone saw the last scene, their faces were filled with surprise, and their eyes were filled with excitement and greed.    

    

Lin Faang saw this scene and couldn't help but be curious. What was the blood of that prince that fell to the ground? How could it make a group of people at the top of the Dark World so excited?    

    

Nicholas Rustin looked at the painting on the wall. He couldn't help but extend his hand to the blood on the last picture.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

But in the next second, he pulled his hand back. There was a small wound on his finger and blood flowed out.    

    

Then, a strange scene occurred. The blood that had stained the wall had actually been absorbed.    

    

"There's something wrong with this wall. No, that's not right. There should be something wrong with the blood on the wall."    

    

The others noticed it when Nicholas Rustin suddenly pulled his hand back. The blood, which had been the size of an ant, seemed to have grown much larger, and dyed the jade cup, which contained a drop of blood, red.    

    

Everyone looked at each other, having a unanimous idea in their hearts.    

    

"Hehe! Old method, spread the map and let those Huaxia people come and offer sacrifices to us." Loki said.    

    

The others also revealed a mischievous smile and agreed with this idea.    

    

Lin Faang finally understood that they were the ones who had spread the map of the Technique Hall.    

    

Then, they started to tear the clothes left by the dead bodies into countless pieces. Ivan and Loki put them in their hands to scan and edit them.    

    

Soon, countless maps and blueprints appeared in their hands.    

    

They all went into the dark to spread the maps in their hands.    

    

Lin Faang waited on the wooden beam for a few minutes. After confirming that the person had really left, he jumped off the beam.    

    

Looking at the broken pieces on the ground, he sighed silently. He had a hard life.    

    

He could only use the wood cover to show a rough picture. This way, he could guess what was lying on the ground.    

    

As time passed, the broken coffin cover was restored bit by bit, gradually forming a rough picture.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

Lin Faang let out a heavy breath of turbid air. A tornado rolled up around him and swept away the dust, revealing the golden tiles.    

    

"I never thought that the remaining half of the map would be carved into the coffin. If I didn't find it by accident, I might have forgotten about it."    

    

After getting the other half of the map, Lin Faang closed his eyes and began to calculate.    

    

However, due to the lack of the map, it was even more difficult to calculate.    

    

Fortunately, he had the first half of the calculation process. According to the cat and the tiger, he had spent less than half the time before he had obtained the unexpected half. The two of them became one.    

    

In an instant, the entire space quieted down. Lin Faang was like a small boat drifting on the sea. Above the sea, dark clouds rolled and covered the sky. The atmosphere was heavy and depressing. The broken coffin lid instantly turned into wood splinters and flew everywhere.    

    

"One thought to become Buddha, one thought to become Devil. What a good map, what a good one to become Buddha, and what a great martial art."    

    

In his mind, the two halves of the head were one.    

    

On one side, for Buddha, charity and pity, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, saying that he would do everything in the world.    

    

On the other side, he was a demon. He was cruel, bloodthirsty, and filled with endless killing intent. He wanted to kill everything in the world.    

    

Then, he turned it over, and it was not the head of the Buddha or the devil.    

    

Upon closer inspection, one could see that each and every one of the little people was moving their fists and brandishing their fists. Each of their moves contained the ultimate principles of the Heavenly Dao. If that was the case, then perhaps he would be able to break through to the Soul Formation Stage.    

    

However, more importantly, they might be able to take care of the other one. At that time, he would become a Xuan Emperor with a single thought. One Thought, he would also be a Martial Emperor. The two of them would not be able to differentiate between the two of them. The increase in strength would definitely allow him to squeeze a few ranks among the veteran Soul Formation Stage cultivators.    

    

It was unknown how much time had passed.    

    

Lin Faang heard the sound outside. He knew that those who were being used as bait had arrived. Hence, he leaped onto the wooden beam. He also wanted to see what would happen if the wall was completely dyed red.    

    

But Nicholas and the others wanted to do this? Could it be that they wanted to attack them personally? The elders bullied the younger generation. If news of this spread, they would not be afraid of bad reputation, but it did not mean that they would be able to resist the eight great families of the capital. The five big sects in China worked together with other big and small sects.    

    

Bang!    

    

The half-closed and half-open door was directly smashed open, and countless people rushed into the main hall.    

    

Lin Faang lowered his head and looked. The eight families of the capital had gathered, and the people of the five big sects had also arrived. With his sharp eyes, he even found the grandson of the butcher, Ding Niu.    

    

Speaking of which, the cooked Ding Niu had asked him to take care of him more. Maybe he would secretly help him later and not die in his trap.    

    

There were also those disciples of Wudang Mountain. No matter what, he was also a part of Wudang Mountain. When he made his move later, he would just give them a helping hand.    

    

"Where's the treasure? Didn't they say that there was a treasure here? " Where are the treasures? "    

    

A disciple rushed to the front and yelled at the empty hall.    

    

The others had the same thought. The map in their hands clearly stated that there were treasures here. However, the things that they saw with their eyes were ordinary ordinary objects that could not enter their eyes.    

    

At this time, Lin Faang, who was in high school, saw the people behind them suddenly start to retreat. Their arms suddenly fell off and sank deep into the floor tiles. They shot out electric currents and connected with the other arms. Some people felt it. Something was wrong, but it was too late.    

    

The encirclement had already been formed, blocking everyone in the hall, preventing them from entering or leaving.    

    

When one fell into a trap, there were some who were flustered, but there were also some who were calm and at ease.    

    

Qin Shou of the Qin Family was one of them. Wherever the spear pointed, they moved forward in a straight line, opening up a safe area. Looking at the people outside the electric current from afar, he gnashed his teeth and said, "Armed! I didn't expect you guys to really sneak in."    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

The crowd suddenly erupted. A group of people suddenly attacked the people around them. A normal martial artist would instantly have a large number of casualties.    

    

Only sects and aristocratic families were able to clear out the safety zone at the first possible moment. That was why there were no casualties like ordinary martial artists.    

    

After a while, there were countless corpses on the ground. In an instant, many of the crowded main hall was cleared out. Only the powerful sects and aristocratic families were left.