Wen Xuan never returned to the hut by the lake, and it seemed that if he didn't go back to look, Shennong was always there.

Wen Xuan changed his clothes, learned different languages and scripts, and became accustomed to different etiquette and thoughts. Wen Xuan doesn't stay much in every place, and he doesn't have deep friendships with people, watching people multiply from generation to generation, and they also fight endlessly.

Since separating from Shennong and obscuring Linghua with dead branches, Wen Xuan seems to have returned to the life of a mortal, but the young man in white is still missing.

"Could it be that Linghua sent him to another world?"

Wen Xuan imagined various situations to explain why he couldn't find them all over the world. Later, Wen Xuan simply didn't want to think about it, anyway, he was used to wandering, holding a unicorn with a single horn hidden by spells, and the four seas were his home, and this kind of life was not bad.

Wen Xuan fell in love with wine, over the years, he has drunk countless wines, and there was a time when he liked to drink the strongest wine, which could make him slightly drunk, and that feeling was like falling into the clouds, and he couldn't stop. Once, because of a kind of liquor, the spiritual surging in Wen Xuan's body was surging, and the dead branches could not cover it, and it was discovered by several cultivators, so they joined forces to besiege it. Wen Xuan was drunk, and he killed the killer and wiped out those few cultivators.

Although Linghua has a killing side, Wen Xuan is unwilling to kill after all. After that, Wen Xuan stopped drinking too strong wine, and fell in love with those mellow and fragrant wines. Then one can see a handsome young man holding a white horse with no variegated color in one hand and a wine jug in the other, walking through the streets, through the fields, through the jungles, through the swamps, through the mountains, through the canyons, all the while.

In the 10,975th year of the Pangea calendar, people have carved out all the places where they can live in the four seas. People with a little wealth want to send their children to learn Yi Dao and practice spells in order to achieve immortality, and not rush by after a hundred years. However, the cultivation spells of each family have long been true and false, and there are all kinds of them, and the most prevalent is deception.

If you want to say that the study is rigorous and the spell is strict, there is one that has won the praise of everyone, of course, there are also those who belittle and slander, that is, the Muzhou Lin family. According to legend, the ancestors of the Lin family once learned Yi Tao and spells with Fuxi, and were given a heavy Fuxi furnace, which was regarded as a family heirloom and kept secret.

Wen Xuan has been to Muzhou several times, where the water is quiet and the mountains are clear, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, Wen Xuan has also lingered in the lakes and mountains, and heard people talk about Muzhou Lin in the restaurant. There are thousands of cultivation families like this, large and small, all of whom boast that they are the true descendants of Nuwa and Fuxi, so they don't care.

This time I went to Muzhou, but I felt different. Everyone talked about the Lin family, and there were many cultivators from other places in the small town of Muzhou.

Wen Xuan felt that something was wrong, tied the unicorn aside, sat down on a table in the corner of the roadside tea stall, and shouted: "Xiao Er, serve tea." ”

Xiao Er took a coarse porcelain bowl, poured hot tea from a teapot hanging from a large iron stove, and brought it over.

"You use it slowly. Put it on Wen Xuan's table, then turned around and went to chat with those tea guests again.

"You say, who will come out on top in this competition?"

"It's hard to say, the sect master of the Lin family has been in retreat for many years, and I don't know if he will get out of the customs. Lin Jian, the young master of the Lin family, heard that he is a powerful one. ”

"Who said he was amazing, he was a straw bale, and I heard that his younger brother Lin Yan was a great one. ”

"Although the Lin family is famous, don't underestimate the other families, Su Jing'an, the sect leader of the Su family, I heard that it can transform into a human body, which is extremely terrifying. ”

"Not only him, but also Meng Sect Master Meng Lan, Zhu Sect Master Zhu Yixing, He Sect Master He Yi, and Zeng Sect Master Zeng Huaipu all came to Muzhou to challenge the Lin Clan together. ”

"It's a good day, but why do you want to challenge?"

"I heard that in the past few years, the students have been running to the Lin family, and only those who don't want the Lin family will go to other families to learn and practice. Each family had resentment in their hearts, so they made an appointment to challenge the Lin family and extinguish the prestige of the Lin family. ”

"Isn't this bullying more and less, so many families have joined forces to fight one family, this Lin family is really miserable. ”

Although the Lin family does not accept many students every year, and the number of students is definitely less than that of other families, they are really capable of challenging them. ”

"I don't think it's possible this time, not only will the reputation of the Lin family be damaged, but you can see that the masters brought by each family are going to level the Lin family!"

These people are talking about the recent gathering of various families in Muzhou to challenge the Lin family.

Wen Xuan listened, but he was still a little interested, and there was a lively look.

Wen Xuan put the tea money, relieved the unicorn, and led him all the way to the Lin Mansion.

On the way, I asked a little passer-by and pointed out the direction. The forest house is easy to find, not in the city, but in the highest part of the suburbs, and there are bamboo forests nearby. The wind gathers here and the feng shui is excellent. There was a long staircase leading to the mansion, but it was closed. Wen Xuan guessed that there must be a corner gate for normal passage.

The sky is getting dark, Wen Xuan tied the unicorn in the depths of the bamboo forest, and he circled around the forest house in the bamboo forest, and had to sigh that these big families are not inferior to a thousand years later, and the entire forest house is built according to the ups and downs of the terrain, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it occupies a hill.

At this time, seven or eight people were coming down the path and walking towards the corner gate in the southwest, and Wen Xuan also vaguely saw the backs of those people. And there was a taller young man, with nine legs, who went first and knocked.

Suddenly, Wen Xuan's heart stopped.

There was a back in white, like, like ...... Son......

But I don't know how many people like him have encountered in the past 10,000 years, and each time it has brought hope and deeper disappointment. Wen Xuan was both expectant and afraid, this kind of taste was really uncomfortable.

It's like.

The group entered the corner gate, and the corner gate closed with a bang.

Wen Xuan's heart began to beat violently again, the Linghua in his body was agitated, and the blood rushed to his face vigorously, and Wen Xuan's face was already red.

Wen Xuan exhaled heavily, to calm himself down, and warned himself that there might be another person who was very similar to him, don't expect too much, and not be too disappointed for a while.

After calming down a little, Wen Xuan began to observe, this corner gate is close to the main road down the mountain, and it should be a small gate that is often used. But where they will go after entering is unknown.

Wen Xuan pinched a stealth trick and quietly walked towards the corner door, listening for a while, he didn't hear footsteps inside, but only heard his own pounding heartbeat. Wen Xuan stabilized his mind again, jumped up gently, and fell into the courtyard quietly.

The green bricks and tiles, the shadows of the trees, and the cobblestone paving should be a side road.

Wen Xuan judged the direction and went to the back of the house. Leaning against the courtyard wall, there are rows of houses behind it, which looks like dormitories for students. Wen Xuan checked room by room, but did not find the back that looked like a young man. It's not a student, is it in the main house?

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