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West Chu was a large country in the southwest of the Profound Sky Land.

It was also the only empire in the world that could compete with the Great Zhou Empire.

Many years ago, the West Chu was the true ruler of the Xuantian Continent and the Central Plains.

There was once a time when the Qi Dynasty came. It was the only country in the Xuantian Continent that could be called a court. The officials all had the style of ancient immortals.

Within the borders of the country, although the border army was the same as the Great Zhou Empire, as long as they entered the ranks, they would impart some superficial cultivation techniques.

However, within the country, there were all kinds of famous mountains and rivers, as well as cultivation sects with a long history.

The only thing that could not compare to the Great Zhou Imperial Family was when the Lin family's army defeated the West Chu army.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there were more Patriarchs and Land Immortals in the West Chu, there wouldn't have been a lot of them.

It was hard to say if the current West Chu could resist the Great Zhou's million lions.

In fact, three thousand years ago, Lin Dong's descendant, the most famous great general of the Lin Family, Lin Tianjie, apart from the current Lin Fan City, had forcefully wiped out the two million West Chu army in the battle to the west of the old fortress and directly attacked the Western Chu royal capital, Ying Tian City!

In the end, if not for the nine land immortals of West Chu appearing together.

West Chu would perish!

It was from that day onwards.

The West Chu Emperor had worked hard to govern the country. He did not even cultivate. The only Great Dao of the West Chu Emperor was to destroy the Great Zhou.

Within the West Chu territory, there were many university palaces.

It nurtured countless students who cultivated various Great Dao.

West Chu had always praised the teachings of all. All kinds of Great Daos could become Daos.

Therefore, in the eyes of the various miscellaneous cultivators in the Xuantian Continent and even the students and cultivators who cultivated the Supreme Saints of Confucianism.

West Chu was the true orthodox of the Xuan Tian Sect.

The Great Zhou was a gangster, even if the Great Zhou occupied a third more land than West Chu. Even if the Great Zhou had millions of lions at the border, it did not include the various Nine-Colored Scale Guards in the various provinces.

West Chu was also the orthodox of the Xuan Heaven Sect.

And in the West Chu, the largest school was the Black-White College.

The Black-White College encompassed all techniques.

On the Xuantian Continent, talents from various countries could come here to study. It did not matter even if they were students from the Great Zhou Empire.

This was back when the Black-White College had been established.

This was the rule proposed by the Great Sage Kong.

Everyone in Jixia knew of one thing: the Black-White College was founded by the Great Sage Kong, the Sword Saint, and Xu Xiake.

The sky did not give birth to a teacher, and the sky was like a long night.

Heaven did not give birth to Xu Xiake, and the sword path could not see the day for thousands of years.

Confucius asked the world's literati, everyone can become a saint in Confucianism.

Xu Xiake looked at all the swordsmen in the world. Everyone could use their sword qi to roll on the dragon wall and float on the white sword.

Outside Jixia City.

From afar, two mountain-like statues could be seen standing there.

One of the statues depicted an old man with a kind face but firm eyes. The old man held a scroll in his hand, as if everything in the world was hidden in the old man's eyes.

Opposite the old man was a young man dressed in green. The young man carried a long sword on his back. It seemed that the long sword could cut through the heavenly meridians.

Countless scholars, swordsmen, and students who were pursuing the Dao were shuttling through the streets of Jixia City.

From afar, it looked peaceful.

At this moment, outside Jixia City.

Three figures rushed over from outside the city.

There were three figures, one man and two women. Both women were wearing veils, but from their exposed eyes, they were extremely beautiful and had a seductive temperament.

The white-robed youth in the middle had delicate features and clean eyes. One could tell at a glance that he was from a prominent family and had an excellent upbringing.

This was the seventh day since Lin Yuan arrived in West Chu.

After crossing the border of the Great Zhou, in order to avoid trouble, Lin Yuan did not let Su Li take them directly across the West Chu. Instead, he used a more secure relay station to reach Jixia City.

It was not that Lin Yuan was not anxious.

It was because West Chu was different from the Great Zhou. After flying for a long time, they would be able to meet a land god in a famous mountain or river.

The most damnable thing was that although Western Zhou was tolerant, it was only towards humans, not demons.

Especially the cultivators of Western Zhou, who all claimed to be orthodox in the Way of Celestial Immortality. When they saw a big demon, they wanted nothing more than to cut it into pieces and eat it.

It was not that the spirit vein of the Great Black Mountain had not tried to spread to the West Chu. The great demons of the Great Black Mountain had also stepped into the West Chu border during the demon wave, but none of them had returned alive.

With Su Li's shocking demonic aura, it was estimated that when the time came, he would be surrounded and attacked by a group of Confucian Dao Land Immortals who had become Saints.

The most important person was still Lin Yuan.

He was also a demon! Mayfly Demons were also demons, and they were the most nourishing demons.

Previously, Lin Yuan had felt that the alchemists of West Chu liked to use some aged mayflies, or spirit demons, as the medicinal catalyst for alchemy.

All of them were bastards.

However, at this moment, Lin Yuan stood outside Jixia City and looked at the sculpture of a young man carrying a long sword on his back. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

For some reason, he felt that the figure carrying the long sword on his back was somewhat familiar.

Behind Lin Yuan, the white-haired Lin Yaojun, who was wearing a veil, spoke in a low voice.

"Ancestor, this is Jixia. Within Jixia, the largest palace is the Black-White College. My fourth and fifth brothers are extraordinarily talented. They have been skilled in the game of Go since they were young, and they have been studying the art of war at home.”

"It's quite laughable. Back then, when the two of them came to the Black-White College, many of the officials in the court refused to allow them to do so. They said that my father held an important position and was suspected of betraying the country. It was only because the current Emperor of the Great Zhou had put up a strong front that he allowed my fourth and fifth brothers to come here to study. Presumably, from that moment onwards, he couldn't wait for my father to betray the country.”

Lin Yuan patted Lin Yaojun's head.

"Don't worry, we will go to Luoyang and make all the people of the Great Zhou who applauded your Lin family's misfortune pay the price!”

Lin Yuan's voice was low and cold.

At this moment, not far from Lin Yuan and the other two, a majestic convoy passed by them.

The horses pulling the carriages were all high-level demon beasts that were rarely seen even in the Great Black Mountain. These demon beasts were not considered great demons, but beasts called Ghost Horned Horses.

At this moment, the convoy stopped beside Lin Yuan and the others.

A woman came down from the carriage.

After the woman got out of the car, she bowed to Lin Yuan and Su Li and Lin Yaojun behind him.

"My daughter, Mo, Mo Qingrou of East Parting City greets this young master and these two young ladies. When we were in the carriage earlier, I felt that the three of you had extraordinary auras. May I ask if you have heard that Sword Immortal Xu Xiake has returned to the Black-White College, and have come to take him as your master?”

At this moment, Lin Yuan, who was originally frowning and did not want to pay attention to this woman, had a drastic change in expression!!!

Letting Lin Yuan take Xu Xiake as his master?

If Xu Xiake knew about this, he would definitely kill this woman first, then go and kill the entire Mo family. Then, he would run back and kneel down before Lin Yuan.

Was Xu Xia worthy of Lin Yuan acknowledging him as his master? A string of copper coins matched with three keys. Was he even matched? He was not worthy.

Who was the one who raised Xu Xiake up? Who was the one who saw that he liked the sword and gave him the sacred body of the sword path, the sword will, and the heart of the path. Who was the one who gave him the white sword and the nickname of the white-haired old man…Who was his father, who was his adoptive father, and who was his master?

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