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After decades of construction, Linjia Town has changed greatly, and the main street is no longer one, but as many as three T-shaped.

On the three main streets, there are many cultivation shops, there are a few pill pavilions, spirit weapon shops, and spirit rune shops, but there are more spirit animal shops, among which there are many red dots.

Although these shops are small, on the whole, they already have the scale of small markets, and from time to time there are practitioners who walk through them to buy what they need.

And the layout of the town is no longer dominated by the Lin family, but divided into three large areas.

The original Lin family has not changed, but there are more Meng and Su families of the same scale next to them, forming a three-legged trend.

"The development of Linjia Town is good. Lin Zaitian in mid-air let out a sigh.

"Young Ancestor, this is thanks to the three great ancestors...... Lin Xiaocheng said on the side.

"Well, you go down first, and I'll take a look. ”

"Yes. Lin Xiaocheng immediately sacrificed a flying sword and landed on the ground on his own.

Lin Zaitian stood alone in mid-air, and his divine consciousness first fell into the Meng Mansion, and his eyes suddenly showed surprise.

He didn't find Meng Xiaodie's figure, but in the middle of a house, he saw Meng Tieniu's figure meditating cross-legged, and the other party's cultivation had already reached the level of transformation into a god!

"It seems that Uncle Meng has not slackened off over the years, and his cultivation has been improved to such a realm!

Lin Zaitian's eyes lit up, he didn't choose to disturb Meng Tieniu, and his divine sense continued to sweep to all corners of Meng's mansion, but he still didn't find Meng Xiaodie's figure, but he found dozens of cultivation fluctuations.

Most of these fluctuations are in the Qi Refining Realm and the Foundation Building Realm, a few have reached the Jie Dan Realm, and one has already become a Yuanying Realm cultivator.

"Huh, this Yuan Ying's figure is a little familiar...... It's Meng Xiaohu!"

Lin Zaitian recognized the other party as Meng Xiaodie's younger brother, and after many years of separation, Meng Xiaohu has grown from a child to a sturdy young man, with a bit of his Lao Tzu's taste.

In his heart, he suddenly felt a little deep.

"Even Xiaohu is so big...... Perhaps, something should be done. ”

Thinking of this, a hint of sweetness rose on Lin Zaitian's face, and he stepped out and came to the sky above the Su family, and his divine sense swept away, but he immediately showed a look of doubt.

"Fluttershy isn't here, and Purple Smoke isn't there...... However, there are quite a few practitioners among them. ”

These monks in the Su Mansion, the realm structure is roughly the same as that of the Meng Mansion, Lin Zaitian did not find any familiar faces in it, so he did not stop long, and his figure flickered and came to the sky above the Lin Mansion.

The figure that haunted him finally appeared in his divine sense.

It's still the quiet courtyard of the head of the house.

Meng Xiaodie did not appear in the main room of the head of the family, nor did she appear in the west wing where she had lived for a short time, but sat cross-legged in the east wing where Lin Zaitian lived back then.

Same bed.

Lin Zaitian's heart rose with emotion, his eyes were a little moist, and his figure flashed, and he stood opposite Meng Xiaodie.

"Fluttershy, I'm back. ”

He spoke softly, causing Meng Xiaodie's soft and delicate body to tremble slightly, and before her eyes opened, two lines of hot tears had already fallen.

"You're bothering me again...... This time, though, your voice is more realistic. ”

Meng Xiaodie didn't choose to open her eyes, but a sweet smile appeared on her face, "Then I'll steal for a while today......

"Hmmm. ”

A warm chest suddenly pressed against her, a pair of strong arms suddenly hugged her tightly in her arms, and a familiar voice sounded again.

"Fluttershy, I'm really back. ”

Meng Xiaodie opened her eyes blankly, looked up and saw Lin Zaitian's cheeks clearly, tears flowed from her eyes again, and when her vision was blurred, her hands involuntarily stretched out and wrapped them around the other party's waist.

"Don't go!"

Her body was trembling, but her heart was terrified, afraid that this was another dream bubble, and it would burst if she poked it.

Unconsciously, endless vines stretched out from her body, turning into a huge net covering the sky, tightly entwining Lin Zaitian and herself together, wrapped in a round ball woven of vines.

The barb pierced Lin Zaitian's skin, and the venom invaded his body, but he didn't seem to realize it, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

This feeling became stronger and stronger, until he stared at Meng Xiaodie's beautiful face and misty eyes, and he finally broke out.

At this moment, his thoughts turned into admiration, his admiration turned into moving, his moving turned into giving, and finally handed himself over to Meng Xiaodie without reservation.

......

......

The next morning.

When Lin Zaitian woke up from his slumber, Meng Xiaodie was no longer by his pillow.

He hurriedly swept his senses, only to find that nearly two hundred figures had gathered at the door.

Meng Tieniu's father and daughter, Su Ziyan, Lin Dahai's father and son, Qinglong and White Tiger, these figures he knew were all impressively listed.

As soon as his mind moved, a Taoist warrior suit was draped on his body, and he stepped out in one step, and he had already fallen in front of everyone.

"Young Ancestor!"

Nearly 200 figures clasped their fists together and bowed, all of them with fanatical colors in their eyes.

Only three people had different expressions.

Meng Xiaodie's face flushed, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Lin Zaitian.

Meng Tieniu's face was narrow, but his eyes were full of appreciation and encouragement.

And Su Ziyan's expression is the most complicated, with excitement, envy, resentment, and resentment...... For a while, it was difficult to explain.

"Master, the things you explained have been done, there is no flower in the spirit stone, and all the spirit beasts have been put away. The green dragon and white tiger stepped forward and handed over the storage bag and the spirit beast bag to Lin Zaitian.

As for the chessboard, it flew back into his body on its own as early as yesterday.

"Good. ”

Lin Zaitian avoided the gazes of Meng Tieniu and Su Ziyan and faced the group of disciples.

"I know you've worked hard all these years, but don't worry, I'm back! From now on, no one can bully you anymore!"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Lin Dahai, and when he saw that the other party's cultivation had also arrived at the Yuanying Realm, he couldn't help but show surprise.

This Lin Dahai cooperated with him tacitly, and later succeeded as the head of the Lin family, and he was safe and sophisticated, and many things could be handed over to him.

He raised his hand and threw the two bags in his hand to Lin Dahai, and then said with a smile: "Lin Dahai, these spirit stones will be handed over to you to send to the disciples, and these spirit beasts will also be handed over to you to keep and arrange." From today on, Lin Jiazhen is the rudder of the Beast Control Sect, and the price of our spirit beasts will no longer be sold at the original price, and the selling price will be increased tenfold!"

"What? And who's going to buy our spirit beasts?"

"That's right, although the selling price of spirit beasts has been getting lower and lower over the years, it is a stable income after all, and the spirit stones we cultivate almost rely on this income, and I am afraid that it will be ...... for the young ancestor to do this."

"Yes, there is no leyline support here in Linjia Town, we rely on spirit stones a lot, and once there is a problem with income, I am afraid that we will immediately fall into trouble. ”

"Yes, the sect that sells spirit beasts is not our family, we sell so high, we must not be able to compete with others......"

All the disciples shook their heads, very unoptimistic about Lin Zaitian's decision.

But when they looked up, Lin Zaitian and the Three Great Ancestors had already entered the room and didn't explain at all.

Lin Dahai was also puzzled at first, but when he saw the number of spirit stones in the storage bag, his eyes immediately lit up, and at the same time, there was a burst of cheers.

"Shut up!"

When the audience was quiet, he opened the storage bags and threw them all to the ground, forming a small mountain.

When everyone's eyes straightened and there was a sound of inhalation, Lin Dahai asked proudly: "Since the young ancestor has returned, will we still lack spirit stones in the future?"

(To be continued.) )