On a hill on the west side of the Buda Forest, Lin Zixuan looked to the north and saw that it was a small city with row upon row of buildings and houses, but most of them were unremarkable. There were only a few towering buildings that could be called jade buildings. Yunxiao.
Lin Zixuan's eyes showed excitement. After several days of long journey, he finally returned to Sunset Town. Before that, he had only been on Tianyuan Academy's flying battleship for only a few days. He couldn't help but secretly sigh at its terrifying speed.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he could reach home in just a few hours, he was naturally happy.
"More than half a year has passed, and my father must have missed me very much."
He stared at the sky, his footsteps felt windy, and he walked quickly.
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The Zhang family in the West Pavilion is the only family in Sunset Town other than Xiaoxuanmen that can compete with the Lin family. At this moment, in the heavily surrounded and heavily guarded Zhang family meeting hall, a majestic middle-aged man is sitting upright, with a black-robed man kneeling under him. The figure's face could not be seen clearly, but there was a strong smell of blood and killing permeating the air.
"Is this true?" He frowned slightly, his face looking very ugly.
"Disciple saw it with his own eyes and dare not hide anything." The black-robed figure said respectfully. At the same time, his heart was beating "thumping". The person in front of him was notoriously moody.
The middle-aged man's face instantly sank, his eyebrows as thick as paint were knitted together, cold stars burst out from his deep pupils, and then, a heavy look of sadness emerged.
"It seems that it is time to visit the Lin family." The middle-aged man seemed to have made a decision, and then ordered: "If you pass the order, all industries that compete with the Lin family will give in. During this period, all disciples are not allowed to compete with the Lin family." Anyone who violates the rules will be punished by the clan rules!!"
The black-robed figure gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.
Xiaoxuanmen is the only sect force in Sunset Town. It is different from the family system of Zhang and Lin. It is open to all rivers, recruits all disciples who meet the standards, and draws new students every year.
Due to this principle, its status in Sunset Town is equivalent to that of a holy land for cultivation. At the same time, there are blood soul realm experts sitting in it, which makes its reputation in the town skyrocketing.
At this time, in a pavilion on the mountain peak, a man in silver robe was leisurely sipping tea, while on his left side, there was a man sitting in embarrassment. He was in ragged clothes and unkempt, just like a beggar begging on the street.
And he was Zhou Shun who was invited as a guest by Lin Tian, but was placed under house arrest and then released.
He looked at the silver-robed figure with an extremely embarrassed expression on his face. He wanted to say something but hesitated.
But the man in silver robe was completely unaware and was enjoying himself watching the scenery, looking very contented.
At this time, Zhou Shun couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Brother, do you know what happened in the Lin family recently?"
The silver-robed man didn't reply, and just looked at the sky calmly, without any nervousness, as if he didn't care at all.
"The ancestor of the Lin family was born, and the genius of the Lin family was resurrected and killed him with force. The Lin family's momentum has gathered momentum!" Zhou Shun's face was very panicked, and he wanted to put a knife on his neck and force him to take countermeasures.
"Shun, you are still so impulsive. It seems that the Lin family's "transformation" of you is not complete yet. You know, those who are impetuous will never achieve anything!" The man in silver robe turned to look at Zhou Shun and criticized.
Zhou Shun didn't dare to speak. Although he was a little displeased with his actions, he still obeyed his words. Although his elder brother appeared to be approachable, but if you know his heart, you will know that he handles things with iron-blooded skills and never gives up to achieve his goals.
From ancient times to the present, compassion does not lead to military affairs, righteousness does not lead to business, benevolence does not lead to government, and kindness does not lead to officialdom. How can a small Xuanmen sect leader be so powerful now if he has no ability?
The silver-robed man smiled and clapped his hands, "It seems like that matter is worth considering."
Zhou Shun instantly understood what he meant, and he naturally understood what was going on. A few months ago, he suffered a lot for this matter...
Lin Zixuan looked at the large bronze door of the East Pavilion, and a feeling of intimacy arose spontaneously. He was stunned for a moment, and then pushed it open. The brand new scene inside made him curious.
At this time, several guards came over aggressively. Since Lin Zhiyu's resurrection, the Lin family has also been in trouble. Those who were hostile to them before have also taken detours. How majestic they are on the street!
But now someone unexpectedly broke into the Lin family, which naturally made them furious, and they were about to scold him, but the beautiful face that came into view made their hearts tremble, and then they showed an incredible look of horror.
"Young...young patriarch!!"
Then, an astonishing shout broke out, which spread throughout the Lin family residence in an instant, "It's... it's the young patriarch, the young patriarch is back!"
In the attic of the Lin family, Lin Tian and Lin Hu were sitting across from each other talking, but when he heard these words, the former's expression froze for an instant, and then showed an unparalleled expression of excitement.
"Xuan'er, is he back?"
At this time, Lin Hu also smiled and nodded, saying: "That kid Jian Chi is probably here too. I wonder how he studied?"
"Let's go out and take a look." Lin Tian walked out, walking like a dragon and a tiger, and in just a few breaths, he arrived at the courtyard.
He looked at the lonely figure standing at the door. He was happy but also a little suspicious, and asked: "Xuan'er, why are you alone? Could it be that you have been expelled from Tianyuan College?"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his body faintly shook with pressure, and the spiritual energy in the air was instantly shattered by its impact.
Lin Zixuan scratched his head. He was a little dumbfounded. How surprised would his father be if he knew that he had won the first place among freshmen and was a disciple of Mr. Qin, one of the thirty-six senior masters in the academy!
"Father, you should take a look at your cultivation first!" Lin Zixuan smiled, and a wave of late-stage blood spirit third-level realm burst out, causing the sword-browed man to breathe slightly.
But soon, he calmed down and said in surprise: "As expected of my son, he has crossed three realms in less than a year. Such talent is truly astonishing!"
"Father, there is more!" Lin Zixuan sank into the sea of consciousness and sensed the blood spirit in his body.
Lin Tian had some expectations. He had given the latter the inherited sword spirit, but he didn't know what kind of sword body it could condense.
According to the records of the genealogy of the past dynasties, there are five types of sword bodies: the green tip is made of green and falling rain, the glass is made of purple and the sun is in the middle, the black and yellow veins are made of sword energy, and the sword body is made of gold pulp and chalcedony.
Qingshao, Biyu, Ziyang, Liuli, and the emperor in the sword - Di Xuan.
And what he condensed was Qingshao. Although it was the lowest level, it was still extremely difficult. According to records in the genealogy, there were several clan leaders who failed to condense the sword light, and the highest level was Biyu.
At that time, it was also a sensation. Facts have proved that during the reign of the patriarch, he was also all-powerful and suppressed one party.
Lin Zixuan stood, the blood all over his body evaporating from his pores. His spirit sank into the sea of consciousness, but he still could not sense the blood spirit. There was only an ancient stone mirror standing in the center of the sea of consciousness, and on it, there was black and white blood. The seeds are attached to it, so weird!
He was a little surprised. He had broken through the blood spirit, but the blood species had never disappeared. This was simply unbelievable to ordinary people.
He didn't ask anyone else. Black and white blood is his biggest trump card now. Once it is leaked, the consequences will be disastrous!
Lin Tian watched the beads of sweat on Lin Zixuan's forehead slide down like water, which made him feel very happy, because the more terrifying the sword body, the longer and harder it takes to condense.
But given Lin Zixuan's current situation, his talent is truly rare.
