Chapter 1: A Boy at the Top of the Blue Mountains

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The top of Lanshan Mountain, surrounded by smoke, is a high mountain in Lingzhou City, which hides many secrets.

"Alas. ”

A sigh actually showed some signs of dissipation of the smoke that surrounded the top of Lan Mountain all year round.

When the smoke cleared, a lonely tomb slowly emerged, this tomb seemed to have gone through many years, the tablet on the tomb was also weathered and corroded, and the handwriting on it was not clear.

In front of the grave, a young man who looked to be about twenty years old was sitting.

The boy had a jug of wine in his hand, and his face had a maturity that was completely inconsistent with his age.

"Du boy, the first time I saw you, you were still a snotty child, and in a blink of an eye, it became a handful of loess, and I don't know if the descendants of your Du family's industry have kept it, alas, it's been four hundred years. ”

The young man's words came slowly, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

No one knew that lying in this lonely tomb was the ancestor of the Du family, one of the most powerful families in Longjing today.

No one knew that this young man who drank himself at the grave had witnessed countless days and moons.

"For me, you can be regarded as a busy life, I Lin Jian has never owed anyone in my life, only Du boy, you. Saying this, Lin Jian paused, and suddenly chuckled.

"If I can meet your descendants in the future, I will repay you again. ”

Lin Jian opened his mouth softly, his tone was flat, and as the words fell, the grave seemed to blow through a gust of wind, quietly.

With the breeze, Lin Jian recalled the countless years he had witnessed, and finally leisurely picked up the wine jar at hand and drank it all.

He has seen too many life and death, and he has also seen too much spirit, and he has long been used to this.

Lin Jian is an immortal cultivator, to be precise, Lin Jian is not an earthling, when he was in the immortal cultivation world, Lin Jian became an overlord in the immortal cultivation world with an extremely long lifespan.

But in order to pursue the true immortal path, Lin Jian kept being reborn and disintegrating, but he made too many enemies, and was finally framed by the enemy, almost causing him to recover.

When he was dying, Lin Jian tried his best to escape from the immortal cultivation world and came to the current earth.

At first, Lin Jian could still cultivate, and there was hope, but as the earth's aura gradually thinned, finally thousands of years after he came to the earth, the aura was not enough to support Lin Jian's continued cultivation, and in desperation, Lin Jian made a bold move, he took the initiative to retain his divine consciousness and enter reincarnation in his physical body.

But the power of reincarnation is too mysterious, Lin Jian was finally lost in reincarnation, but the emperor lived up to his wishes, just a few days ago, Lin Jian remembered everything because of an accident, the origin entered the body, and completely awakened.

It's just that those friends back then have long since left the world.

"Okay, I won't tell you more, let's go, in the next life, I hope you don't have to be so busy. Lin Jian stood up, patted the loess on his body, stretched his waist with a smile, and turned around to leave.

But just as he turned around, several voices came from halfway up the mountain.

"What age is this, and you're still doing this, isn't this playing with us?" said a thin young man dressed in a trendy brand, impatiently to himself.

Beside him stood a large crowd of men, both men and women.

"Shut up, Xuan'er! It's okay if you mess around in the past, this is worshipping ancestors, don't talk nonsense! Pay attention to me!" The middle-aged man standing beside the young man spoke majestically and stopped the young man's words.

The young man was a little stupid, looked at a girl who was beautiful in appearance and figure, and said, "Alas, old stubborn, Xinyue, do you have any beautiful little sisters at school recently, let me introduce them?"

The girl called Xinyue frowned when she heard this, ignored it, and turned to leave.

For this cousin, she has long been disappointed enough.

When the young man saw that the girl ignored him, he turned away and went to play with himself.

And as he left, there was a sudden rush in the crowd, but I saw an old man with a pale face, very weak and gray hair in a wheelchair, being pushed out.

"Father. The middle-aged man just now hurriedly said respectfully.

"Yes. The old man nodded slightly, then glanced at the young man, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the girl named Xinyue, his eyes eased slightly, and then looked at the crowd and opened his mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is not the day to worship ancestors, but because of the recent incident at home, I called everyone here, and please don't complain. ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, no one spoke.

"Grandpa, we have no complaints. The girl named Xinyue walked up to the old man's wheelchair and said sweetly.

The old man nodded, looked at the family members beside him, his face slowly became solemn, and then turned his head, looked at the very luxuriously decorated tombs not far away, took a deep breath, and ordered: "Incense." ”

The middle-aged man on the side immediately handed over the incense, the old man took it, lit it and said solemnly: "If there is an accident at home, please bless the ancestors." ”

As he spoke, the old man got out of his wheelchair with the help of a girl named Xinyue and knelt down in front of the grave.

"Please bless the ancestors. ”

A group of family members also kowtowed.

The old man respectfully lit incense, took out a handful of paper money and lit it, and said: "Ancestor, the child is not filial, and it has brought such evil consequences to the family, and I ask the ancestor to forgive me and protect the Li family's savings for many years!"

As he spoke, the old man threw the paper money in his hand into the brazier where the paper money was burned.

Strange to say, the moment the paper money entered the brazier, a demonic wind blew in an instant, and it actually blew the paper money into the air.

This scene made the old man's eyes shine even more.

"The ancestor has appeared, the ancestor has appeared!" the old man said excitedly, and the other Li family members were also surprised.

But Lin Jian, who was in the rear, frowned.

"You worship your ancestors and worship your ancestors, can you pay attention to the safety of fire? Where do you see your paper drifting?" Lin Jian said with a frown as he stood in the middle of the tombs.

This demonic wind blew the burning paper money directly into the weeds on the side, and some weeds were already ignited by the fire, but fortunately, it was only a small part.

But after all, Du Xiaozi's grave is on it, and Lin Jian doesn't want Du Xiaozi to die without stopping.

However, although Lin Jian was worried about the fire problem, everyone in the Li family was startled by Lin Jian's sudden appearance, and then became furious.

"Who are you, why did you appear in my Li family's ancestral grave?!" the middle-aged man shouted directly.

The Li family set up the ancestral tomb near the top of Lanshan Mountain to prevent some Xiaoxiao from coveting the Li family's funeral goods, and this cemetery is very secret, and no one will usually find it here.

So Lin Jian's sudden appearance was a danger signal in their eyes.

But what they didn't know was that Lin Jian was just going to see his friends.

"Why am I here, and what does it have to do with you? I'm just reminding you to be safe, and I hate your tone. Lin Jian said lightly.

Originally, he was just curious, and he came down from the top of the mountain to take a look, but when he encountered the other party's nonsense, Lin Jian naturally didn't have a good face.

But this sentence made the middle-aged man even more angry, and when he looked at it, he found that the wine jar in Lin Jian's hand just now, and immediately determined that Lin Jian was the identity of the tomb robber, snorted coldly, and said directly: "Hmph, this is the ancestral tomb of my Li family, I can naturally manage it if you appear here, I will say that there is something wrong with the family recently, it turns out that you have broken the feng shui of my family, come on, take it for me!"

The middle-aged man gave a direct order, and a group of people immediately stepped forward.

The old man also sat in a wheelchair with Xinyue's support, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

"Bad feng shui for your family?" Lin Jian was stunned, the feng shui of this cemetery can naturally be seen at a glance in Lin Jian's eyes, although this feng shui is not an emperor or general, but it is also a superior product, except for some innocuous small tuyeres, there is nothing bad.

If it is said that Lin Jian has broken Feng Shui, it is naturally impossible.

But Lin Jian looked at the wine jar in his hand in the eyes of the middle-aged man opposite, and immediately understood what was going on, and frowned: "I think you should have misunderstood, this wine jar ......"

But halfway through the words, the middle-aged man immediately interrupted with a sneer: "Misunderstanding? The certified physical evidence is there, you tell me that you misunderstood?" Although my Li family has a lot of enemies, there are not many people who dare to do this, don't talk nonsense, take him down for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people immediately swarmed up.

Seeing this situation, Lin Jian had no choice but to sigh helplessly, looking at the few people who rushed towards him, Lin Jian just walked past them lightly.

None of the several big men who looked very strong could catch Lin Jian's figure.

This scene also fell in the eyes of the old man in a wheelchair, and suddenly a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

"I told you that it was a misunderstanding, and you still don't believe it, since you want this broken jar so much, then I'll give it to you. Lin Jian said lightly.

This wine jar is not worth anything at all, he just doesn't want to leave the garbage in front of Du Xiaozi's grave, so he stays.

But who would have thought that such a thing would happen?

But the Li family had already suffered a loss, and it was this kind of thing, they would never tolerate Lin Jian leaving like this, only to see the middle-aged man say again: "Want to leave, stop him for me!"

This time, there were more people, and they also had some weapons in their hands, although they were all sticks and other things, but they also looked imposing.

Seeing this, a trace of helplessness flashed in Lin Lin's eyes, and he didn't say much, and the person who hid and caught him lightly was like a fallen leaf scattered in the wind, which he could clearly see, but he couldn't catch it no matter how he caught it.

Soon, Lin Jian flashed past this group of people, and actually came to the bottom of the Li family's crowd.

"I said it was a misunderstanding, I was in a good mood today, and I didn't want to entangle with you, so I left. ”

Lin Jian said casually, and then swaggered around and left.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately squinted his eyes and was about to call someone to chase him.

But the old man opened his mouth: "De'er, forget it." ”

But the old man waved his hand and signaled the middle-aged man not to send people.

Although the middle-aged man was puzzled, he could only do it.

And the old man looked at Lin Jian's back as he left, and said with a deep gaze: "This young man is good, send someone to check him." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately nodded and said, "Yes, father." ”

The old man nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at the ancestral tomb and sighed.

And at this moment, the girl called Xinyue suddenly exclaimed as if she remembered something, and then looked at the place where Lin Jian left and suddenly said:

"I think I've seen him somewhere!"

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