Qingzhou, Qingyun

Mountain There is a small sect in Qingyun Mountain, called Qingyun Sect. Before Lin Batian set his eyes on them, it was just a very small sect in Qingzhou. The highest level of cultivation in the sect was only Jindan, although this Qingyun Sect was also a long-standing sect that had been passed down for more than 2,000 years and more than a dozen generations.

Lin Batian spent decades controlling Qingyun Sect bit by bit. A few years ago, he had completed the entire blood transfusion plan. The sect was full of Lin's children or vassals of the Lin family. Even Lin Die and Lin Ying had appeared several times as disciples of Qingyun Sect.

"For a small force like Qingyun Sect, we prepared six, which was originally enough to arrange the entire Lin family, but the plan didn't work. We couldn't move everyone at once, especially since we still had a large number of mortals. It was a pity for those Lin's children."

Lin Die sighed again. She was the oldest of the second generation of the Lin family. She followed Lin Batian and personally made the Lin family rise, but she also watched the Lin family fall. Her mood was very complicated.

"Third aunt, don't be sad, the world of immortal cultivation doesn't believe in tears"

"I know, now that my father is gone, I am the oldest and most advanced person in the Lin family, I will shoulder my responsibilities"

Lin Die said, she is not a coward, it's just that the drastic changes in the Lin family made it difficult for her to accept it for a while.

After a brief sadness, Lin Die returned to her usual cold face and arranged for the disciples to stay in an orderly manner. These disciples were brought by her from the wilderness, and they could not accept the reality now, and they needed time to adjust.

Lin Die became very busy. In addition to comforting these people, she was also responsible for the livelihood of hundreds of people. Before, the Lin family sold most of their property and had a lot of money in hand, but they couldn't just sit back and eat it all, and they couldn't let the outside world see the problem.

So a force should do everything, practice, farm, make elixirs, draw talismans, refine weapons, set up formations, open a business, and do business, all of which must be done.

The only advantage of the Lin family now is that the essence has been preserved. There are more than 20 golden elixirs, and only three old golden elixirs have been sacrificed. The others are all saved, and the skeletons are still there, so it is easy to start work again.

"To put it more cruelly, the Lin family got rid of those mediocre people, the elderly, and the mortals. Although the overall strength has been weakened, it will soon be replenished and even become stronger. I don't know if this is part of Lin Batian's calculations."

After learning the details, Lin Jiang had a conspiracy theory in his mind. Without those people as a burden, the resources of the Lin family can be more concentrated on those outstanding disciples, and they will be stronger.

"I hope Lin Batian is not such a person."

But Lin Jiang still shook his head. He felt that Lin Batian would not be like this.

After settling down, Lin Jiang also began to organize his storage bag. In the battle outside the Five Elements Sect Mountain Gate, Lin Jiang killed more than ten Jindan and one Yuanying, most of which were caused by Lin Batian's life talisman.

Lin Jiang grabbed a Yuanying storage bag, five Jindan storage bags, and more than a dozen boxes of top-grade spirit stones. Later, half of those top-grade spirit stones were taken out.

"The Nascent Soul I killed was from the Qingzhou Tiandao Sect. Okay, I'll remember this. If I can't beat the four major families, can I beat your Tiandao Sect? I'll destroy you when I have time."

Lin Jiang erased the mark on the Nascent Soul storage bag and learned the identity of the dead Nascent Soul from it. He also put this account on the Tiandao Sect.

According to the old rules, he counted the property and then disposed of the things that might be exposed. There was a lot of wealth left. There were about three or four million spiritual stones, most of which were medium-grade and high-grade spiritual stones. In addition, there were many elixirs, magic weapons, etc., and the value was inestimable. The total value was at least more than 10 million.

The storage bags of the five golden elixirs were also opened one by one, but their wealth was not so rich. Only more than 7 million spiritual stones were counted out of the five storage bags, plus a lot of things, and the specific value could not be calculated.

"The spiritual stones are numb,"

Lin Jiang said as he looked at the piles of spiritual stones. In the past, he had to run around for a few spiritual stones, but now the spiritual stones in his hands could not be put in one room, and he needed two large storages to hold them.

"Eight boxes of top-grade spirit stones, 500 in each box, 400 top-grade spirit stones, converted into low-grade spirit stones is 400 million, it's really annoying, I have to be careful when I go out next time, if someone kills people to steal treasures, it's easy for the thieves to die of starvation

." Lin Jiang shook his head, too rich, he has become numb .

"I'm not interested in money, I was happiest when I was in Yunzhong City, I earned hundreds of spirit stones every month at that time."

When Lin Jiang thought of his four small goals, his status suddenly rose.

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In the blink of an eye, it has been two months since Lin Jiang arrived at Qingyun Mountain. During these two months, Lin Jiang has been practicing hard. The pills in the golden pill storage bag are just suitable for him, so he doesn't need to buy any more.

And the skills have been obtained, and the rest will be left to time.

Lin Jiang dared not be lazy anymore. He was more diligent than anyone else. He even gave up drawing talismans temporarily, and focused on cultivation.

"Brother, brother, come out quickly."

One day, the big sand sculpture Lin Yu called Lin Jiang outside the door again. The big sand sculpture was more intimate with Lin Jiang than with Lin Die, although Lin Die was also sincere to her.

But the feelings between the two are different. The big and small sand sculptures were hatched by Lin Jiang himself. The first thing they saw when they were born was Lin Jiang. Lin Jiang spent their entire childhood with them and accompanied them for more than two hundred years. This feeling is irreplaceable. "

What's the matter? Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. I won't eat, drink, or play with you."

"Sister Lin Die is calling you. Sister Lin Ying is back." "Is

Lin Ying back?"

"Yes, brother, come quickly."

"I'm coming."

Lin Jiang said nothing, casually put on a piece of clothing and hurried out.

In the main hall of the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect, Lin Die was talking to Lin Ying. Lin Jiang walked over directly. Lin Ying looked back and was stunned.

"Brother"

Lin Ying's eyes suddenly turned red. She couldn't say anything when she was called brother.

"Tenth brother, Lin Wu is the child of the sixth brother, but not the sixth brother."

"How can they look exactly the same?"

"Is this strange? Don't be too sad."

Lin Die said. It's not strange for father and son to look alike.

Lin Jiang stood there, with a lot of thoughts in his mind but nowhere to tell. He wanted to walk over, hug Lin Ying, and tell her that he was Lin Jiang, her brother.

"Pa"

However, after a long time, Lin Jiang regained his sanity and slapped himself hard.

"Lin Wu, what are you doing?"

"Third aunt, Lin Wu is unfilial. He hasn't been back to the Lin family for hundreds of years and hasn't seen his elders. He deserves to be punished and beaten."

"You don't have to be like this. You didn't grow up in the Lin family and have no feelings for the Lin family. We all understand. It's good that you have this heart ."

Lin Die said. At first, she also resented Lin Jiang for not recognizing the Lin family, but now she doesn't blame him. Lin Jiang's contribution to the Lin family is no worse than that of others. She remembers everything he has done.

"I'm sorry, I still want to say sorry."

Lin Jiang was a little vague, and he kept saying sorry under this excuse.

"Lin Wu, come here and let your aunt see you."

Lin Ying waved to Lin Jiang. Lin Jiang walked over. Lin Ying reached out and touched Lin Jiang's cheek.

"It really looks like him, just like my brother, like they were cut from the same mold. Come on, call me auntie."

"Auntie"

"Lin Wu, can you tell me about your mother? What kind of woman did my brother marry? Back then, he said he would never marry a wife."

"My mother has been dead for many years, can I not mention it?"

Lin Jiang shook his head. He didn't dare to talk about the details. The more he talked, the bigger the loophole would be.

In fact, there is another biggest loophole in his identity, that is, the big sand sculpture. The big sand sculpture told him that Lin Die and Lin Ying had asked about his identity, but the big sand sculpture didn't understand.

Its IQ is not very high, and it is very vague about many things. Moreover, before Lin Jiang sent the big sand sculpture to the Lin family, he used secret techniques and language brainwashing to double insurance, so that it would bite to death, and he was its second owner. The

big sand sculpture didn't feel anything about this. The master is the master, and there is no difference between the first and the second. Anyway, Lin Die asked several times, and the big sand sculpture was also confused.

But Lin Die had given the big sand diao Yiling Pills. As long as there was enough of them, the big sand diao's intelligence would be greatly improved, and he might not be able to hide it at that time, but it would take time.

"Okay, let's talk about the past when we have time. Old Ten, you continue to talk about Dad's whereabouts."

Lin Die didn't care about these things now. She was concerned about the whereabouts of Lin Batian. Lin Batian was the backbone of all the people in the Lin family and he must be found.

When Lin Jiang heard this, he immediately perked up. He came to Qingzhou just to find Lin Batian. It seemed that Lin Ying had found a clue.