"Just as if your surname is Lin, you are still from Huangfu's family. The saint is from our Xiao family. I believe she understood this just now."

While saying this, the head of the Xiao family glanced at Lin Yu from the corner of his eyes.

There was a trace of vague provocation in his eyes.

He had just experienced a failure and seemed to have regained some confidence.

"As long as the saint can succeed in Nirvana, under her leadership, no matter who you are, you must face the majesty of our Xiao family."

In his tone, he showed off with honor.

For the head of the Xiao family, this is a kind of honor.

But at the same time, he felt a little disappointed and sad.

After the Saint's Nirvana is gone, he will lose the power he has now.

From then on, the entire Xiao family completely obeyed the orders of the Saint.

Even he, the patriarch, is no exception.

The feeling of loss of power is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Can I wake up Xinyu? As a grandfather, I always have to say a few words to her, right?"

Mr. Li continued to chatter, sweating profusely.

He didn't even dare to believe a word of what the leader of the Xiao family said.

As Li Xinyu's grandfather, his most urgent idea now is to say something to his granddaughter.

Only when his granddaughter says in person that there is no danger can he be completely at ease.

Otherwise, no matter what outsiders say, he will be half-believing and half-doubted.

"Wake up? How is it possible? The saint is sleeping. If it wakes up, no one knows what consequences it will cause."

The head of the Xiao family flatly rejected Mr. Li's proposal, without any room for negotiation.

If he hadn't been concerned about the other party's identity, he would have been unable to help but scold him loudly.

Now Li Xinyu is in a critical stage of Nirvana, and no accident can happen.

At this time, if anyone dares to disturb him, he will be the irreconcilable enemy of the entire Xiao family.

"You can't say anything? I'm her grandfather, I have to make sure Xinyu is safe."

Mr. Li, who was very concerned, stubbornly repeated his requests.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. If anyone dares to interrupt the process of the Saint's Nirvana, our Xiao family will fight with him."

This sentence was said firmly and unquestionable by the head of the Xiao family.

Even if you sacrifice your lives for all the children of the Xiao family, you must ensure that the saint is reborn in Nirvana.

Seeing that the patriarch refused, Mr. Li turned his gaze to Lin Yu in front of him.

"Lin Yu, please say something quickly..."

Hearing the sound, Lin Yu turned around and smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, he was right. Xinyu was indeed inside, and she fell into a deep sleep."

Hearing this answer, Mr. Li asked in confusion: "Deep sleep? What does it mean? Lin Yu, is Xinyu in danger? Can you be 100% sure now?"

Apart from his granddaughter, the only one he could believe was this grandson-in-law.

"The so-called deep sleep is a state similar to a living dead person. The senses and consciousness completely disappear, and the spiritual consciousness is there or there is no place. This is an extremely mysterious state..."

Before Lin Yu finished explaining, Mr. Li exclaimed: "Living dead, according to what you said, Xinyu has become a vegetable now? Why don't you think of a way to wake up Xinyu?"

As he spoke, the old man grabbed Lin Yu's arm tightly.

There was a ray of panic in the anxious eyes.

To him, granddaughter means everything and the whole world.

"Grandpa, don't panic. It's not a vegetable, it's a state similar to a living dead. Xinyu's life breath is very strong now, so there should be no danger."

Speaking of this, a hint of obscure worry also flashed through Lin Yu's eyes.

However, in front of Mr. Li, he did not show this concern.

He could feel that the breath of life in the giant egg became more and more vigorous.

The essence of heaven and earth in the secret realm of Xiao Family is constantly injected into it.

Therefore, Lin Yu was not worried about the safety of Li Xinyu's body.

What he worried about was that kind of transformation in his soul.

No one can guarantee whether Li Xinyu, who woke up, was the Li Xinyu the same Li Xinyu in the past.

At this moment, he turned his head and stared at the giant egg.

The patterns on the surface of the giant egg are extremely complex.

The colorful light flows unpredictably.

The majestic breath of life is constantly condensed.

It is like a seed in the soil, accumulating strength and waiting for the arrival of spring.

Inside the giant egg, an extremely terrifying existence was asleep.

The slightest aura is terrifying.

If possible, Lin Yu would like to open the giant egg with his own hands and rescue Li Xinyu.

But Li Xinyu's words before she fell asleep made him dispel his reckless idea.

"Lin Yu, what should I do now? What do you think should I do? Xinyu...she..."

In desperation, Mr. Li lost his mind and was at a loss, and was so anxious that he was in a hurry.

He didn't know what to do now to help his granddaughter.

At this time, the head of the Xiao family said in a deep voice: "Now we can only wait and wait for the rebirth of the saint's Nirvana. No one can disturb the process of Nirvana."

"wait?"

Mr. Li kept muttering, staring at the giant egg with his eyes tightly.

Lin Yu took a deep breath and said slowly: "Wait, I hope your Xiao family did not lie to me. If Xinyu had an accident, the entire Xiao family would be buried with her."

The voice is firm and domineering.

...

Yanjing, in a simple and solemn courtyard.

Mr. Huo stood in the yard, looking up at the white clouds in the sky, looking bleak.

"Is there any news about Lin Yu?"

A low voice rang slowly.

"The intelligence department found no clues, and Mr. Lin seemed to have disappeared out of thin air."

Behind him, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses replied respectfully.

"The staff arranged in the East China Sea did not find the whereabouts of Luo Shanshan's family. Most of the people related to Lin Yu lost their traces, just as if the world had evaporated."

Hearing this, Mr. Huo frowned slightly.

Although he got older day by day, his body seemed stronger than before.

His waist is straight and he stands like a gun.

He was full of energy and energy, and the light appeared in his eyes.

The whole person seemed to be reborn.

He let out a sigh of relief, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The face that was originally slightly older also became smooth and delicate, as if it had returned to youth.

"Okay, I understand, what else is there?"

Mr. Huo said lightly, standing there, still looking up at the sky.

"There is also the information coming from overseas. After being bombed, the people of Dongr suddenly settled down and seemed to have escaped fear. According to folk rumors, their Amaterasu Omiji has arrived and will lead them."

The middle-aged man gave a detailed explanation of the current situation of the Eastern R country.

After hearing these words, Mr. Huo's brows gradually frowned.

"The people of Dongr country have actually recovered their vitality. What exactly is it that calms down this crazy nation again? Amaterasu's great god? Haha, if the country is about to perish, there will be monsters, and they should be just pretending to be ghosts."

He muttered to himself, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

"Also, several Western countries jointly sent a note, and several religious figures will arrive in our country in the near future, hoping to meet Lin Yu. It is said that those so-called religious figures are extremely powerful masters..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Huo suddenly turned around: "Master?"

"Yes, it's a master!"
To be continued...