Lin Muyang sat aside and looked at the two suspiciously.

Lin Qinen nodded, "That's right, it's a contradiction!" His tone suddenly paused and looked at Lin Muyang, "Xiaoyang, what do you think of the strength of the Lin family and the Yang family?"

"Evenly matched"

Lin Qinen smiled and shook his head, "No, although the five great families are said to be the five great families, there are still high and low families, among which the Ji family has the deepest heritage, the ancestor of the Ji family is King Wen of Zhou, who founded the Great Zhou, followed by my Lin family, and then the Zeng family, the Li family, and the Yang family, and the three families rose to form the five great families."

Lin Muyang quietly listened to Lin Qinen's explanation.

Immediately, a question flashed in his mind, since the Lin family was not afraid of the Yang family, why did they still compromise with the Yang family? Although he also knew a little bit about hearsay, he still wanted to hear Lin Qinen tell him personally.

"Could it be that there was some force behind what happened back then?"

Lin Qinen nodded, "Actually, everyone has already guessed that the Heavenly Palace!" Lin Muyang remembered that this Heavenly Hall was the number one martial arts cultivator force in Huaxia Kingdom, and it held the power of life and death for all martial cultivators.

"Why?" Lin Muyang didn't understand.

"Because I'm afraid," Lin Qinen replied, sat down and continued, "I'll tell you about the origin of my Lin family and the Heavenly Palace, the Xuanyuan Emperor of the Heavenly Palace was founded, and it was during the Warring States Period that one person from each of the hundred schools entered the Heavenly Palace, making the strength unprecedentedly strong, and their original purpose was to restrict martial cultivators from interfering in the world of ordinary people, and to form a parallel world between martial cultivators and ordinary people, without interfering with each other."

Lin Muyang nodded, this does make some sense, a martial artist can kill thousands of people with a single move, it is like a grass to lose people's lives.

"At the beginning, the generals of the Qin State slaughtered people in white, because they interfered in the affairs of ordinary people, and as a martial artist, they killed and slaughtered millions of ordinary people, and were finally assassinated by the Heavenly Palace," Lin Hao said.

Lin Muyang was stunned for a moment, his heart was suddenly shocked, and Bai Qi in the Purple Mansion space also shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The Heavenly Palace will not let the existence that threatens them survive."

"The hall master of the Hall of Heavens is the Xuanyuan Imperial Family, the only orthodox royal family in Huaxia," Lin Qinen said.

Emperor Xuanyuan?Lin Muyang of course knows, he is the main figure in the development of Chinese civilization, and his merits are supreme, but what does this have to do with his Lin family?

"At the beginning, the Yellow Emperor unified the Chinese tribe, and the biggest obstacle was the Jiuli tribe, and my Lin family is the blood of the Jiuli tribe."

Lin Muyang stood up suddenly, and almost began to wonder if his ears had heard it wrong, the bloodline of the Jiuli clan, the head of the Jiuli clan, was the ancient demon god Chiyou.

"We inherit the Chiyou bloodline, but after tens of millions of years, the power of the bloodline has long been thin, and it is like a fantasy to awaken, and the power of Chiyou is no longer what it used to be," Lin Qinen said with a little loss.

Lin Muyang glanced at Lin Hao and looked at Lin Qinen, "Could it be that the Yang family dealt with my father because there was the instigation of the Heavenly Palace behind him?"

"At the beginning, your father's strength was outstanding, his talent was extraordinary, and his youthful demeanor attracted the attention of the Heavenly Palace, and he was worried that your father might awaken the Chiyou bloodline, so he borrowed the Yang family to get rid of your father, and the Yang family was the founder of the Yang Zhu School among the hundred schools of thought."

Lin Qinen told the story 1510.

"It's not that I'm ruthless, I'm helpless, as the head of the family, I have to keep the family, although the Lin family has a profound heritage, it is too different from the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace is almost a gathering of hundreds of talents, how many geniuses have been passed down through the generations to join the Heavenly Palace, and my Lin family is just a firefly candlelight"

Speaking of this, Lin Qinen's face showed helplessness, tiger poison does not eat children, he Lin Qinen is not a hard-hearted person, Lin Hao's cultivation is exhausted, how can he not be heartbroken.

"What does Grandpa mean?"

Lin Muyang finally understood how much pressure the white-haired old man in front of him carried, the most helpless thing in life is not that you can't do it, but that you can do it but you can't do it.

"I want to protect you, but if you stay in the Lin family all the time, then it won't be you, so you have to be careful outside, remember that the Lin family is always behind the back, even if it is to bury the Lin family this time, grandpa is not hesitating"

Tears suddenly flashed in the corners of Lin Muyang's eyes, in his previous life, he was just a little doorman without any backing background, so he was slaughtered by others, and this life finally made him feel a family affection.

It turns out that there is someone behind the back, it feels so much!

"Don't worry, Grandpa, the Heavenly Palace, one day the Yang family will make them pay" Lin Muyang stood up, "Can you not spread the news of my return to the Lin family?"

How could Lin Qinen and Lin Hao not hear the meaning of Lin Muyang's words, this is because they don't want to involve the Lin family because of themselves.

Lin Qinen nodded helplessly, Lin Muyang's personality is really too similar to Lin Hao, Lin Hao would rather abandon his cultivation than implicate the Lin family.

"I'll give you something"

Lin Qinen took out a brocade box, the rectangular size was not much different from a pencil case, wrapped in show-patterned brocade, and a red rope was wrapped around it.

"Grandpa, my childhood has long passed, even if you want to make up for it, you can't give me a pencil case, just buy a tablet"

Lin Qinen laughed and pushed in front of Lin Muyang, "This thing, boy, you have to know that this is a valuable thing, the ancestral heirloom of the Lin family."

Lin Muyang couldn't help but be curious, the ancestral thing of the Lin family, is that something from Chiyou?

"Does this thing have anything to do with Chi Youke?"

Lin Muyang played with it in his hand and asked Lin Qinen.

"You kid is serious, even I don't know your father" Although Lin Hao scolded Lin Muyang angrily, he always felt a little jealous when he heard it.

"This is the tip of the original Chiyou bone to create a magic weapon, Chiyou was beheaded by the emperor, and the whole body was corrupted, but the spine did not change at all, but absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and became more white and bright, and was later taken away by the surviving Jiuli people to create a Chiyou sword that was comparable to the Xuanyuan sword."

"Then why is it broken?"

Lin Muyang asked.

Lin Qinen was originally talking with great interest, but when Lin Muyang asked him like this, he was suddenly speechless, and he didn't know what to say.

"The Chiyou Sword is too domineering, when it was formed, the sky and the earth were dark, the wind and clouds surged, the thunder and lightning flashed, I heard that the blood rain of thousands of miles called it a bad omen, and then I didn't know what was shattered by the Xuanyuan Sword"

"Why is it broken, and where are the fragments?"

Lin Muyang thought that the black ink sword in his hand might be the Chiyou Sword, otherwise where did such a powerful demonic nature come from?

Lin Qinen smiled indifferently, shook his head and said, "I don't know where the fragments are for how long it has passed, and I don't know how to break them, it's all about ancient times."

Lin Muyang looked at Lin Qinen and didn't ask much, he knew a little, if he wanted to tell himself, he would definitely tell himself in the future, and nodded to show that he understood.

Everything was negotiated, Lin Muyang left the Lin family, called Xia Yao, and met at Zeng's house, and Lin Muyang went straight to Zeng's house.

"I don't know what Muyang will do in the future?"

Lin Hao stood at the door and looked at Lin Muyang's distant back.

"Don't worry, his road is farther than yours, he can think of more than you and me sometimes, God treats me well" Lin Qinen looked at the sky and sighed.

When she came to Zeng's house, Xia Yao was sitting next to her living room with a large bag and a small bag.

"Where are you going?"

"Back in Kyoto City, my father's company needs me, and isn't Lu Ming here to register the company?

"I'm tired of you, when I come back from the mission, I will personally cook and treat you" Lin Muyang said with a smile, for Xia Yao and Lin Muyang, there was more guilt and gratitude, although the time was very short, but everything he had paid was in his eyes.

"Got it, be careful when you go out, call me if anything, don't forget that we still have a squad"

"When I go back, help me say hello to Team Lei!" Lin Muyang took off his bracers while speaking, this is still what he and Xia Yao lied to Li Jinyan at the beginning, "The game is over, give this bracer back to Jinyan for me!"

Xia Yao took it and nodded.

After all the instructions were completed, Lin Muyang boarded the plane to Cloud City at seven o'clock in the evening.

Yuncheng is located in the southwest border of Huaxia, is a pleasant scenery place, the four seasons are like spring, let you linger, and close to Yuncheng is the fog capital and the imperial capital, the sea capital, the southern capital of the same famous city, so the cloud city is very prosperous.

At about ten o'clock in the morning the next day, Lin Muyang came to Cloud City.

As soon as you get off the plane, you can see the mountains and rivers, the mountains are undulating, covered with green plants, the imperial capital is already bitterly cold and harsh winter, but it is indeed warm as spring here, and there is no cold breath in the north.

Walking out of the airport, a text message has been sent on the mobile phone: the west gate of the airport, a black Volkswagen, with a license plate number.

Looking at the information, sure enough, there was a Volkswagen parked across the road, leaning against the door and standing a person, looking about the same age as himself, dressed in casual clothes, wearing a baseball cap, spitting smoke with a cigarette in his mouth, and greeting the little girl from time to time, looking at a typical ruffian.

Lin Muyang walked in front of him quietly.

The man looked at Lin Muyang, "I don't pick up people in this car", his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"Qin Jie" Lin Muyang stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Muyang, from Kyoto City"

When Qin Jie heard the word Muyang, his spiritless eyes immediately burst into light, as if he saw his idol, threw away the cigarette butt, and held Lin Muyang's hand tightly with both hands, for fear that Lin Muyang would escape.

"Hello! I've been waiting for you," almost all of them cried, "My first mission, as long as I follow you to complete the mission, let me officially join the falcon!"

Lin Muyang understood that this was a member of the intern period.

"Let's go, I've found a good place, it's definitely by the mountains and rivers, the scenery is beautiful, the north and south are transparent, the feng shui treasure land, take a break for a meal, I'll take you to the pick-up place in the afternoon"

Qin Jie dragged Lin Muyang into the car, and Lin Muyang listened to it like choosing a cemetery.

The two of them drove to a homestay, the scenery of Cloud City is beautiful, and most people who travel in general will choose the homestay.

Three-storey B&B with living room, dining room and kitchen on the first floor.

The second and third floors are the accommodation rooms, which are run by a husband and wife, and there are no employees, only the husband and wife are busy with the kitchen, and the wife is busy with the hygiene of the homestay.

There are quite a few guests staying today, there are already seven or eight people, and the couple can earn six or seven thousand a week.

After putting away his luggage, Lin Muyang walked downstairs and found that Qin Jie was gone.

"Did the boss see Qin Jie?" Lin Muyang looked left and right and asked in surprise, since it was his own tour guide, how could he disappear, and soon a voice came from the kitchen, "Is that bastard boy going out again, not doing his job all day, let him take over the B&B and say that he is about to get ahead, wait a minute, I will come out immediately"

The kitchen door curtain lifted a middle-aged man and walked out. He is slightly chubby, neither tall nor short, with an apron hanging in front of him and a spoon for stir-frying in his hand.

"What's the matter?"

"It's okay to ask, who are you?"

"I am Qin Jie's father's name is Qin Ming, seeing that you are similar to Qin Jie, just call me Uncle Qin, his mother went out to buy things, this homestay has always been two people sometimes too busy"

Lin Muyang nodded, and followed Qin Jie's father to the kitchen, the kitchen was fully functional and very spacious, everything was neatly placed and clean.

"Uncle Qin, you see that your skills are at least a five-star chef"

"I used to stir-fry in a restaurant, but then I came out and opened a homestay alone, after all, I was freer!"

"Understood!"

But after looking at it, it turned out to be because of a martial arts cultivator, but the cultivation was in the middle level of the Casting Sky Realm, how could a martial artist be so reckless as to be a chef?