Lin Ling woke up, crying so much that it could be described in such a miserable word, the pear blossoms brought rain, and Yang Zeming's heart hurt. She has only had one relative since she was a child, and now, suddenly without a father, how can you let Lin Ling not be sad? Seeing Lin Ling like that, Yang Zeming also sighed deeply and persuaded: "Xiao Ling, people can't be resurrected after death, so you don't have to be sad anymore." "Woo woo, Brother Yang, I just want to cry. As soon as Lin Ling started crying, it was endless.

Yang Zeming thought for a while, and then made up his mind: "Xiaoling, it's impossible for you to bring your father back to life, but what? Big brother has a way to make your father live well." "Brother Yang, you are a liar, my father is dead. How can a dead person still live well or badly?" "No matter how Lin Ling doesn't understand the world, he knows what else is good or bad about the dead, everyone is dead, is there really a heaven and a hell?"

Yang Zeming said: "Xiaoling, not now, wait for the eldest brother's injury to heal, it won't be long, seven days later, I promise you will be able to see your father." "Really? Brother Yang. "Brother Yang will never lie to you, now we are going to run away." ”

The pursuers may still come. With Yang Zeming's current situation, he didn't use it for masters with strength above the seventh or eighth level, even if he only came to some strong people with three or fourth level strength, it would be enough for him to deal with it, so he had to take Lin Ling to hide in the mountains and wait for his injuries to get better before making plans.

Deep in the mountains, it is not a problem to avoid the pursuers, the mountains are high and dense, and there are many caves, so you can find one to hide for a few days. Yang Zeming found a very remote cave, and then recuperated with peace of mind, striving to recover more strength as soon as possible. As for helping the Lin family take revenge. This is already his responsibility. Since he had already agreed to marry Lin Ling. The Lin family's business is his business. The revenge of the Lin family is an revenge that Lin Bowen can never avenge, but it is an easy thing for him, provided that he recovers.

Seven days passed quickly. Lin Ling asked, "Brother Yang, can you let me see my father?" "It's okay, but we have to go home." "Okay, I'll clean it up." "No need to clean up. Do you have those things with you? Let's go. "Yang Zeming's strength has recovered three percent, three percent of the strength is enough for him to run rampant on this planet, from the analysis of the concentration of heaven and earth vitality on this planet, the strongest master on this planet will not exceed the strength of the twelfth level, his thirty percent strength, it is still a little difficult to kill the twelfth level master, but it is not difficult to save his life at all.

Return to the place more than a mile in front of the Lin family. Yang Zeming suddenly clicked on Lin Ling's black sweet again, making Lin Ling fall asleep. When he arrived at the door of the Lin family, Yang Zeming smiled faintly and said, "Since you have already come." Then come out. "Five figures suddenly appeared around the Lin family, and these five people should be the pursuers. There are masters with the strength of about seven levels. on the planet. The strength of the seventh level is already considered a master.

Yang Zeming hugged Lin Ling in his arms with his left hand and said, "You are all Ji Shentong's minions." "Bold, dare to call His Majesty's name. "Since you are a person with Ji Shentong, then there is no need to say more, father-in-law, I will help you collect some interest first. Yang Ze knew that Lu Dao would not kill the wrong person, so he didn't talk any more nonsense.

With a finger of his right hand, he clicked five times in a row, and whispered in his mouth: "Leave the fire god thunder, fall." Five yellow bolts of lightning slashed down from the sky. Before the five pursuers could understand what was going on, they had already been blasted to slag by the powerful Fire God Thunder. The difference in strength between the two sides is too far, and Yang Zeming wants to kill them, but it is just a snap of his fingers. "I was wrong, I should have asked about my mother-in-law. After the killing, Yang Zeming felt regretful, but unfortunately, it was too late. "Forget it, you can ask when you go to the imperial capital. Yang Zeming can only comfort himself.

After cleaning up the five corpses that were blasted into carbon by the divine thunder, Yang Zeming unlocked Lin Ling's black sweet hole, Lin Ling woke up, rubbed his eyes and said, "Brother Yang, what's wrong with me?" "My little Ling'er was tired and slept for a while just now. "Oh, I just fell asleep. "Yes, fall asleep, you can sleep a little longer, and you will be able to see your father soon." "Really? Brother Yang, hurry up. ”

Yang Zeming said: "Okay, I'll start now, but, Xiaoling, from now on, you can't come to disturb me, otherwise, the eldest brother's method will not work." "Big brother, don't worry, I will definitely have the side to watch obediently, and I will definitely not come to disturb you." "It's about his father, of course Lin Ling won't move.

Yang Zeming took out a piece of highest-grade rune paper from the space ring, and then, pricking blood mixed with cinnabar, dipped the talisman pen in cinnabar and wrote:

"Yang Zeming, a descendant of the Yanhuang clan in the nether realm, Qi played His Majesty the Jade Emperor:

Today, there is Lin Bowen, a citizen of the nether realm, who has accumulated virtue and done good all his life, but he was unexpectedly victimized by a traitor, and died a tragic death with grievances. In order to prevent his soul from having no place to return, and his merit is even greater, it is enough to reach the heavens. I think that under the education of the ancestors of our clan and the patriarchs of all generations, merit should be the first priority, and those with great merit should be rewarded, so I implore His Majesty to crown him as the city god of the capital of this planet.

Knock on the Holy Judge.

Yang Zeming, the commander of the 8th Brigade of the 212th Division of the Second Route Army of the Yanhuang Clan in the human realm, on September 11, 1087 in the cosmic calendar. ”

Lin Ling watched Yang Zeming writing this ghost-like thing from the side, and couldn't understand a word (this is a Chinese character, of course she doesn't know it), and she doesn't know what Yang Zeming is doing, but can she see her father in this way?

After Yang Zeming finished writing, in front of Lin Bowen's grave, his right hand flicked, and he had already lit the rune paper, and at the same time shouted: "Take my merits as a guide, travel at night, and quickly present my recital to His Majesty." After the rune paper burned, in the blink of an eye, the paper ashes were blown away by the mountain wind, and there was nothing left.

Lin Ling saw that Yang Zeming was acting, so he naturally didn't know why, but if there were Yanhuang people present, he would definitely scold Yang Zeming for messing around. Because, Yang Zeming is writing a recital for the Jade Emperor. Who is the Jade Emperor? That is the Lord of the Heavenly Court personally appointed by the third generation patriarch Hongjun Daozu, the emperor who manages the Three Realms, even the current seventh generation patriarch of the Yanhuang clan has to salute first when he sees the Jade Emperor. Arguably. The Jade Emperor is the official representative of the Eastern Immortal Clan. It can also be said that all the Eastern Immortal Clans are under the jurisdiction of the Jade Emperor. Only the Jade Emperor had the power to appoint and dismiss all official positions in the Three Realms. Yang Zeming is now writing a recital to the Jade Emperor, asking the Jade Emperor to give Lin Bowen an official position in the underworld.

The reason why Yang Zeming is said to be nonsense is that this is like an ordinary person going to beg for another person's official position, what is this not nonsense? Yes, Yang Zeming is the commander of a brigade in the human world, and he manages 10 million elite soldiers under his command, and he can be regarded as a figure who has real power, although the main division is nothing more than a rookie in the eyes of an elite like Yang Zeming. However, the soldiers of any main division are all characters who are called kings and ancestors on ordinary planets, so it can be seen that Yang Zeming's power is actually quite large, and his status is also very high.

However, that is only in the human realm, even in the Yanhuang clan, Yang Zeming is only a middle-level figure, and he is not qualified to enter the highest level. The Eastern Immortal Clan is dominated by the Yanhuang Clan, and even the Jade Emperor has to give the Yanhuang Clan five points of face. This is true, His Majesty the Yellow Emperor is on an equal footing with the Jade Emperor. This is also true. However, this does not mean that all the Yan and Huang people are qualified to play to the Jade Emperor, just like in a country, not everyone is qualified to write a letter to the president. Besides, even if an ordinary civilian writes a letter, can it be delivered to the president?

Yang Zeming is also in this situation, he wrote the fold, but it is not so easy to send the fold to the Jade Emperor, in order to send this fold to the Jade Emperor, he did not hesitate to sacrifice all the merits he has accumulated over the past hundreds of years, with merit as the guide, burning merit as the flame, attracting the night wandering god, so that the night wandering god will send the fold to the Jade Emperor. This is like in the world, if it is an ordinary person, it is naturally impossible to listen to the music, but if this ordinary person has a high reputation and is well-known to countless people, then it is possible to reach the heavens to listen. It is precisely with this method that Yang Zeming uses merit as a guide, and it is precisely by attracting the attention of the night wandering god that it is possible to achieve his goal.

What will the Jade Emperor's face become, Yang Zeming doesn't know what to do, and how the important ministers in the Heavenly Palace will deal with this matter, Yang Zeming doesn't know what to do, he only knows that he has done his best, if there is no way to help Lin Bowen, then he also has a clear conscience, all the merits accumulated over hundreds of years have been consumed, which is already a very miserable loss for him.

I don't know how long it has been, but the sky on the east side of the road has begun to turn slightly white, and almost midnight has passed. At this moment, a piece of paper fell from the sky. Yang Zeming flew up, caught it, and then knelt on the ground, and then opened, this is the Holy Decree of the Jade Emperor. The decree is very simple: "As Qing plays." This is the only time, not an example. ”

Yang Zeming breathed a sigh of relief completely, holding the holy decree in both hands, holding it high above his head, kneeling on the ground, and after thanking the Jade Emperor to the sky, he put the holy decree into his spatial ring. It's finally done, as for whether he will be blacklisted by the important ministers of the Heavenly Palace, and his career in the Heavenly Palace will be cut off from now on, that is no longer a question for him to consider now. After all, the Heavenly Palace belongs to the Heavenly Palace, but the Yanhuang Clan belongs to the Yanhuang Clan, and the Yanhuang Clan is nominally under the control of the Heavenly Palace, but even if the Jade Emperor's hand is long, no matter how long it is, he will not dare to interfere in the internal problems of the Yanhuang Clan, after all, the backstage of the Yanhuang Clan is too hard, so hard that anyone who wants to interfere in the internal affairs of the Yanhuang Clan has to consider whether they can withstand the anger of the seven patriarchs of the Yanhuang Clan. Therefore, if you can't be an official, you can't be an official, and he's not uncommon anyway.

Lin Ling had already seen that his neck had grown by three inches, and when he saw Yang Zeming like this, he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Yang, how is it?" Yang Zeming pulled Lin Ling, and then began to chant the summoning spell. This is a secret spell of the Yanhuang clan to summon the Yin God, which is used to summon the Yin God of the Difu sealed by the Heavenly Palace.

After the incantation was recited, a person emerged from Lin Bowen's grave, and Lin Ling called happily as soon as he shouted: "Dad." Then he pounced. However, she was in the air, because Lin Bowen only had a pure illusion, and he did not have a physical body like a real person, so Lin Ling naturally couldn't hold his father.

"Brother Yang, dad ...... him" "It's okay, Xiaoling, wait until I ask clearly." Yang Zeming comforted Lin Ling, and then asked, "Father-in-law, I think you know the details." "Zeming, thank you very much, the unexpectedly son-in-law turned out to be a fairy, it's really the luck of my Lin family." "Father-in-law don't have to be polite, this is nothing, it is only temporary, after I ascend to the sky, I will go to the underworld and pass on the method of my father-in-law's ghost cultivation, if my father-in-law cultivates diligently, it is not impossible to achieve a ghost immortal, if there is another fate, he can also rank in the immortal class every day." (To be continued......)