The morning sunlight entered the house through the window.
At this moment.
Lin Xuan lay on the bed and suddenly opened his eyes.
He had never thought that he would actually fall asleep because he was drunk.
Logically speaking.
He had the Wine Sword Immortal System, so the more he drank, the more energetic he would be. Why did he suddenly fall asleep?
Oh, right.
That sword intent!
Could it be that his coma was related to the sword intent?
Lin Xuan carefully examined his body's condition and indeed, he discovered a sword intent in the depths of his mind.
The sword intent had already condensed into a treasured sword, quietly floating in his mind, emitting a mysterious artistic conception.
However…
Lin Xuan discovered that he could not comprehend it at all.
This made him feel as if he had entered a treasure mountain empty-handed. He was very depressed.
"Brother, you're awake? How do you feel now?"
A familiar voice sounded.
Lin Xuan turned around and saw Mosheng Gu standing at the side with a concerned expression.
He sat up.
"Big brother, I…why am I here?”
Mo Shenggu hesitated for a moment and asked,"
"Do you still remember what you experienced before you fell asleep?”
Lin Xuan looked at Mo Sheng Valley's expression and felt that something was wrong.
Of course, he remembered everything that happened before he fell asleep.
Everything else was fine.
However…
The sword intent that had pierced his glabella…
Lin Xuan decided to hide it.
No matter what the origin of the sword intent was, he couldn't let others know.
Even if the other party was from Silent Valley, the only person he was willing to get close to on Wudang Mountain.
Lin Xuan frowned and pretended to think,"
"I…I was drinking on the mountain path while admiring the scenery.”
"Then, it was too late. I felt that it was dark outside and there was no point in drinking alone.”
"So I walked into a great hall…Oh right, that should be the Purple Cloud Palace.”
"I entered the Purple Cloud Palace, sat on the futon, and drank alone.”
"Could it be that I destroyed the items in the Purple Cloud Palace?”
Towards the end, Lin Xuan deliberately appeared a little nervous.
As a third-generation disciple, it would be disrespectful to Zhenwu Great Emperor if he guessed that he had destroyed something in the Purple Cloud Palace.
A normal reaction would be nervousness.
Seeing Lin Xuan's reaction, Mo Shenggu didn't continue to doubt him.
He sighed, but he was still unwilling to give up. He asked,
"Younger brother, please have a good talk with big brother.”
"Before you fainted, did you feel anything different?”
"For example…some kind of majestic sword intent?”
Mo Shenggu stared into Lin Xuan's eyes.
Lin Xuan's eyes were filled with doubt and puzzlement."
"Sword intent? What sword intent?"
When Mosheng Valley saw this situation, they felt a little helpless.
From the looks of it, the person who obtained the True Martial inheritance was really not Lin Xuan.
This was a pity.
Mo Shenggu told Lin Xuan about the Zhenwu inheritance and said,"
"What a pity."
"If only you had obtained the True Martial inheritance.”
Lin Xuan nodded,"
"Yes, I am."
Although he looked a little disappointed.
However…
His heart was in turmoil.
True Martial Inheritance!
That sword intent was actually the True Martial Inheritance!
This was not only an inheritance, but also proof that Zhenwu Great Emperor really existed!
Originally, the highest realm of martial arts that Lin Xuan knew was only great grandmaster.
At most, it was one realm above the great grandmaster.
However…
Now, it seemed that it was definitely not that simple.
Zhenwu Great Emperor was not a legend, but a real existence!
This also meant that this world was even more dangerous.
While Lin Xuan was secretly vigilant, he was also very surprised.
He had actually obtained the True Martial Inheritance!
This was the inheritance of Zhenwu Great Emperor, who was even more powerful than Zhang Sanfeng!
Lin Xuan decided.
This matter must not be known to others.
This was related to the True Martial inheritance, so he had to handle it carefully.
The two of them chatted for a while before Mosheng Valley left.
After Lin Xuan watched Silent Valley leave, he immediately sat down cross-legged and carefully sensed the sword intent in his mind.
However…
No matter how he felt, he could not get any inspiration from it.
Lin Xuan thought for a moment and finally shook his head with a bitter smile,"
"It seems that my cultivation level is too low to comprehend the True Martial inheritance.”
"Perhaps I'll only be able to comprehend it when my cultivation level increases in the future.”
After realizing this, Lin Xuan didn't continue to be conflicted.
After noon.
Lin Xuan prepared to brew a new wine.
After all.
The Drunken White Tribute from before was sweet.
However, she would get sick of it if she drank too much.
He flipped through the wine recipe, wanting to choose the wine that could be brewed.
At this moment, a shout came from outside the house.
"Is Senior Brother Lin Xuan here?"
Lin Xuan heard the shouts and walked out of the house.
He saw a handyman standing at the door.
"Senior Brother Lin Xuan, this is your letter.”
As the errand boy spoke, he handed over the envelope in his hand.
Lin Xuan looked at the pattern on the envelope and immediately confirmed that it was a letter from the Xuanyuan family.
Again?
This puzzled Lin Xuan.
Didn't Song Yuanqiao already cut off all contact with the outside world?
Why would he receive a letter from the Xuanyuan family?
Lin Xuan quickly reacted.
Mosheng Valley had already told him that Zhang Sanfeng had come out of seclusion.
It was very likely that Zhang Sanfeng had come out of seclusion and was about to take him in as a disciple. That was why the letter from the Xuanyuan family appeared.
Lin Xuan took the letter and casually said," Thank you."
The errand boy cupped his hands and bowed, then turned around and left.
Lin Xuan returned to his room and opened the letter.
The familiar handwriting indicated that it was a letter from Xuanyuan Qingzhu.
Lin Xuan was a little disgusted by Xuanyuan Qingzhu.
No matter how much his predecessor liked Xuanyuan Qingzhu, that was his predecessor's business.
Lin Xuan didn't have a good impression of Xuanyuan Qingzhu at all.
In his opinion.
Xuanyuan Qingzhu was a little stupid and self-righteous.
No matter how good-looking this kind of person was, it was meaningless.
However, since the other party had sent a letter, he would see what the other party wanted to say.
In the letter, Xuanyuan Qingzhu said that she had received special training from her family and had obtained a lot of cultivation resources.
Not only that.
The Xuanyuan ancestor was even preparing to take her as his disciple at the end of the year.
Xuanyuan Qingzhu invited Lin Xuan back to observe.
After Lin Xuan finished reading all the contents, he could not help but narrow his eyes.
"Patriarch Xuanyuan wants to take Xuanyuan Qingzhu as his disciple?”
"You're interested in her talent? Then why didn't you take in a disciple earlier?"
"Don't tell me he's taken a fancy to Xuanyuan Qingzhu's beauty?”
Lin Xuan recalled the various secrets of the Xuanyuan family clan and pondered for a moment.
"Perhaps I should go back and take a look.”
"If you have the ability, then you can also eliminate the demons and protect the Dao.”
"I can return Xuanyuan Jingtian's favor.”
After making the decision.
Lin Xuan found a pen and paper and wrote a reply.
There were only five words on the letter.
"I will go back."
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