At this moment, the young girl from the Mo Clan was blushing.
She coughed lightly a few times before daring to look at Lin Yuan in the eye.
Although she felt that Lin Yuan's last sentence was a little strange, she did not pay much attention to it because of her thoughts at the moment. Instead, she followed Lin Yuan's words.
"Young Master has never heard of Xu Xiake? This shouldn't be!"
"That's Xu Xiake! For the past five thousand years in the Profound Sky Continent, the mountain that all Swordsmen could not bypass had once shaken the entire Profound Sky Continent!”
"Five thousand years ago, the Profound Sky Continent had an indelible name! He was born as a Nascent Soul Cultivator. A hundred years later, he became a Divine Transformation Cultivator. Three hundred years later, he became an Ascendant Cultivator. Five hundred years after he was born, he opened the Heaven Gate with his sword. He was one of the few Sword Dao Land Immortals in the Profound Sky Continent!”
" In the next hundred years, we fought against the Xuantian Continent. All the mortals on the ground walked north of the Xuantian Continent and watched as thousands of divine carps crossed the Dragon Gate. They stepped on the dragon's head as if it was flat ground. They watched as Wang Yang of Nanlin's giant waves slapped his head and exploded the sea with a sword.”
"In the West, Great Chu, Buddhism Sect, Sword Asking Buddha, Jiuhua Buddha Mountain, Xuankong Temple, killed eighteen Arhats! Ask the Bodhisattva why he is sitting upside down, and all sentient beings are unwilling to turn their heads.”
"4,000 years ago, the sword opened the Divine Prefecture and was rumored to have ascended to the Divine Prefecture's Immortal Realm! In the future, all the people who learned the sword in the Xuantian Continent would be extremely fascinated by Xu Xiake when they mentioned the Sword Dao. They would not be able to avoid this mountain!”
"However, just seven days ago, a sword intent came from the Dazhou Kingdom. The sword intent chilled the 19 states. All the people who cultivated the sword path in the world were shocked!”
"And then, three days ago, the Black-White College sent word. The legendary God of Swords, senior Xu Xiake, had returned to the Black-White College. In the past few days, all of the major clans and sects of West Chu had sent people to pay their respects. Countless people wished to take him as their master. However, even if they couldn't take him as their master, just seeing the magnificence of the God of Swords would most likely cause countless juniors to boil with excitement.”
"Although the Mo Clan isn't considered a large clan, they are still considered a famous figure in Dongli City. Mo Qingrou boasted that he might have some talent in swordsmanship, which was why he dared to come to Jixia.”
"Are you willing to go with the Mo family's convoy?”
Lin Yuan hesitated for a moment and glanced at Jixia City not far away.
Lin Yaojun whispered behind Lin Yuan.
"Ancestor, Jixia City's surveillance system is complicated. We don't have any status. Fourth and Fifth Brother may die at any time! We might be able to go faster…"
Lin Yuan turned his head and glanced at Lin Yaojun. He found that this girl's little face was pale and extremely nervous. Her fists were even clenched tightly, as if she had used up most of her strength and courage to make this request to him.
Lin Yuan smiled and turned to look at Mo Qingrou.
"That would be called disturbing the young miss of the Mo clan. We really do need to make a trip to the Black-White College!”
Then, Lin Yuan's deep voice was transmitted to Lin Yaojun's ears through the Wind Transmission Technique, a secret technique that allowed her to directly transmit her voice without speaking!
"After picking up your fourth and fifth brothers, we will go to Luoyang of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The blood debt of the Lin family should be repaid a hundredfold by the Great Zhou Imperial Family!”
Lin Yuan's words were not meant to comfort Lin Yaojun.
It was because after seeing Xu Xiake, he had another plan.
According to the system's mission at this stage.
After finding Xu Xiake, according to Xu Xiake's cultivation, this guy was a land god. He would be able to obtain tens of thousands of points!
At that time, it would be easy to exchange for a good Dao Body.
He didn't even need to become a True Immortal. As long as he could reach the Ascendant realm, he could use the precious artifacts that could kill True Immortals in the treasure vault that he had built for 10,000 years.
Although it was never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
However, Lin Yuan's main body was a spirit demon, a mayfly.
Gentleman and whatnot were all bullshit to Lin Yuan.
He dared to bully his descendants and his children. Lin Yuan's revenge had always been from morning till night.
It was just that his current strength was still a little lacking. Otherwise, the place where the demons of the Great Black Mountain swept through would not be the Sixteen Prefectures of the Desolate North, but Luoyang City!!!
Just as Lin Yuan and the others boarded the Mo family's convoy.
Behind the carriage that the young lady of the Mo family was in, there was a carriage with a curtain drawn open. A handsome young man with a somewhat feminine gaze watched this scene with a gloomy expression.
Behind the young man was a little fatty with freckles on his face.
"Miss Mo, you truly have no eyes. Young master, you're infatuated with the young miss of the Mo clan, and you've already followed her to the Black-White College. Yet, she still has the cheek to invite another man into her carriage.”
"There are two women following behind that man. One look and you can tell that he's a playboy. What do you mean by he has an extraordinary temperament? It's all because she's good-looking, but my young master is clearly not bad either!”
The young man who pulled open the curtain turned around and glared at the little fatty.
The little fatty immediately lowered his head and did not dare to say anything else.
Then, the young man with the feminine eyes spoke in a low voice.
"Mo Qingrou is nothing, and neither is the Mo Clan. Our goal in coming to the Black-White College is to become a disciple of Exalted Master Dukang. Once we become a disciple of Exalted Master, Mo Qingrou will sooner or later become my bitch.”
The little fatty shrunk his neck.
"But, Young Master, isn't it said that Master Du Kang only accepts nine disciples? Didn't Exalted Master Du Kang's disciples fill up a few years ago?”
The young man sneered.
"Among the nine disciples of Master Du Kang, there are two whose surname is Lin. They are the sons of the Great Zhou's Lin family, Lin Fancheng. However, the Great Zhou Imperial Family destroyed the Great Wall and the Lin family was wiped out. Those two sons of the Lin family were previously deposed of Master Du Kang's disciples.”
"You must know that the Black-White College has quite a few Scholars of the Great Zhou. Right now, those two brothers are probably in grave danger, and can only cling to the Black-White College. If they were to leave the Black-White College, they would definitely die.”
(Kneel, votes for ratings. Today's ratings have broken 5,000. Today, I'll be giving you seven more chapters. Everyone, please take a look at the comments. The plot is a bit of a foreshadowing. First, it's suppressed, then it's raised. It's about 50 chapters, and I reckon it'll be five or six chapters higher. It'll definitely reach the imperial city. The Black-White College will be writing about the imperial city at the end. Otherwise, if there's a big problem with the logic, the plot will definitely collapse. Please forgive me, everyone. Kneel, rate!)）
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