Lin Che did not really leave the Lin Manor. He only hid and waited until Lin Wu got married.
As for the safety of the Lin family, he was not worried.
The white-haired old man who came over from behind was a peak Rank-1 grandmaster.
He was just one step away from entering the peak of Rank One.
With him overseeing the Lin Manor, there was naturally no need to worry about the safety of the Lin Manor.
Moreover, Lin Zhennan had already agreed to the King of Yan's suggestion to bring the Lin family and the King of Yan to Yanyun.
Lin Che was very satisfied with this.
Regardless of whether the Lin family knew the identity of the King of Yan and his sister before, they were now labeled as the King of Yan's family and could never be removed.
At this moment!
If the Lin family wanted to survive, they could only rely on the King of Yan.
However!
From now on, everyone in the Lin family would be involved in the battle of the imperial court.
The King of Yan had a ninety-five years of age. The current emperor was old but had no children. According to Lin Che's calculations, the throne would definitely fall to the King of Yan after the current emperor passed away.
Because of this, the King of Yan naturally had many opponents.
The assassination at the wedding was just an appetizer.
"Everyone has their own path, and the Lin family has their own path. I can't protect them forever.
It's been some time since I came out. It's time to go back. I've missed so many rewards…"
Lin Che muttered to himself. He took one last look at the Lin Mansion, turned around, and left Ye City, returning to the House of Storms Sword.
As for the cultivation resources that he was going to give to the Lin family, Lin Che changed his mind.
Now that the Lin family was relying on the King of Yan, they did not lack resources for the time being.
Next time!
Otherwise, if he gave too much, it would bring disaster to the Lin family.
Lin Che returned even faster than when he came.
After returning to the cemetery quietly, Lin Che resumed his life of sweeping graves and collecting rewards. Everything was as usual.
No one even knew that he had actually left for a few days.
The cemetery was too remote. Other than Su Yixue, who coveted his body, no one was willing to come.
As for Su Yixue, she was still training at the foot of the mountain.
Three years later!
Su Yixue had finally returned from her training. After returning to the sect, she immediately came to see Lin Che. After a few days of madness, Su Yixue announced that she was going into seclusion.
This time, she had obtained a great opportunity and needed to go into seclusion to digest it.
This time, Su Yixue would be in seclusion for a long time.
It would take at least ten years.
This was because the opportunities she had obtained were simply too powerful. Once they were exposed, it would be enough to shake the entire Central Plains.
In fact!
If it wasn't for the system, Lin Che wouldn't have been able to resist the urge to kill and steal the opportunity.
However, after Su Yixue came out of seclusion, the House of Storms would probably have another first-grade sword grandmaster.
Time flew like a shuttle, like a white horse flying through a crack.
A glance for years.
It had been fifteen years.
The House of Storms was much livelier than before. Ten years ago, the House of Storms recruited a new batch of disciples, including several Heaven's Favorites.
After ten years of cultivation, these few Heaven's Favorites had already shown their talents.
He became the leader of the new generation of the House of Storms.
He had made a name for himself in the Central Plains.
As a result, more and more people came to the House of Storms to become disciples, showing signs of revival.
Compared to the bustle of the nine peaks, the cemetery was still the same. It was always the quietest in the entire House of Storms.
However, there were a few new graves.
It was a few grand elders of the House of Storms Sword who had passed away and were buried in the cemetery.
Not everyone could be buried in the cemetery of the House of Storms.
Only those who had made great contributions to the Storm Sword Sect were qualified. Ordinary disciples, don't even think about it.
Otherwise, with such a large population in the House of Storms, the number of deaths every year would not be small.
If they were all buried in the cemetery…
Haha!
No matter how big the territory was, it wouldn't be enough to bury it.
Not only had Lin Che received generous rewards for sweeping graves for fifteen years, but his strength had also improved tremendously.
Three years ago!
His Lightning Sword Body had already broken through to the fourth level.
Now, after three years of hard work, he had reached his limit. His body was comparable to a high-grade Heaven-tier divine weapon.
And his cultivation realm was finally unable to be suppressed.
"Recently, the true qi in my body has been restless. It seems that I can't suppress it anymore. I have to break through.”
Lin Che's thoughts fluctuated as he muttered to himself,"" I'll be preparing to break through after I return from sweeping the tombs. After suppressing myself for ten to twenty years, it's time for me to enter Rank-1…"
While muttering to himself, Lin Che did not stay idle. He carried his broom and went to the cemetery.
" Chen Beixuan's tomb!"
This was the grave that Lin Che was going to sweep today.
The tomb was not big, at least compared to the tombs that Lin Che had cleaned before.
However, the small tomb in front of him gave Lin Che a different feeling. At first glance, it didn't look like a tomb.
It was a sword.
An unsheathed sword!
"The grave is like a sharp sword even after death. It seems that you were also a person who loved swords when you were alive.”
Lin Che chuckled." It's a pity. No matter what you did when you were alive, you're just a pile of dirt after death. You're no different from others..."
He waved the broom in his hand, and a strong wind swept out. The fallen leaves and weeds were all crushed, leaving not a single scrap.
Congratulations to the host for clearing the grave of a prodigy. You are rewarded with ten Glazed Golden Pills, Big River Sword Intent perfected, and Heart Sword Technique…
When the last leaf was swept away, the cold mechanical voice of the system rang out in Lin Che's mind.
For a moment!
Lin Che was stunned.
This was actually the tomb of a prodigy. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like it!
As expected, people said that one could not judge a book by its cover. It seemed that after death, one could not judge a book by its grave!
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