Chapter Seventy-Six: The Origin of the Lin Family

Qin Sihuan's mind is very meticulous, whether it is a mechanism technique or a disguise technique, he can't learn it without this state of mind. She knew that Shacheng would have to return sooner or later, so it was better to prepare early, and she could properly deal with someone coming from Qinjiazhuang, so as not to panic when someone came, but instead reveal the flaws and be recognized.

Three days passed in a hurry, and Lin Feng finally waited for this day.

As soon as the light came, he got up and waited in the courtyard. Qin Sihuan slept in the wing room on the other side, and Lin Feng would not disturb her when he opened and closed the door. Walking around the yard is different, though.

The woman was woken up and could only wait with Lin Feng.

Uncle Long is not the kind of person who breaks his word and fattens himself, and he also came to the courtyard after a while, and the dusty past is turned over here.

The Lin family, in ancient times, was just a small family, selling straw mats for a living.

At that time, when everyone was asking for immortals, the Lin family naturally couldn't stay out of the matter, and Lin Wu was one of the leaders.

When he was young, Lin Wu was no different from other children, but when he became an adult, he didn't like to sell them, and set foot to wander in search of the way to immortality.

The family's dissuasion was ineffective, so they could only let them do as they pleased.

However, no one could compare, Lin Wu spent ten years, and he really cultivated the peerless technique, so that the original merchant family became a famous family.

However, things did not go as planned, and the path of eternal life that Lin Wu pursued could not be cultivated, and he lived for three hundred and eleven years and returned to dust.

Who would have thought that after that, there was no one in the family to inherit, and his three sons Lin Wu were hostile to each other, and they did not hesitate to fight in order to fight for the remaining hearts. And the others in the family are not to be left behind and have joined the competition.

After that, the mental method left by Lin Wu was divided by everyone. His eldest son was heartbroken and had spent his whole life trying to recover his heart.

Before dying, he retrieved the three scrolls, although they were incomplete, and they could only end there.

This incident became a heart disease for the Lin family, and every generation since then has been working hard for this until Lin Yao appeared.

This person's cultivation can be described as a genius and a strange person, just relying on the remnants of the ancient scrolls to cultivate a body of immortal exercises, and it took most of his life to finally collect all the ancient scrolls, but no one knows how the order is, and after recovering it, it is just a fragment.

The second half of his life was almost all around the heart scroll, and he was finally fused by Lin Yao, with secret protection, and he didn't want others to snatch it again.

It's just that the ancient art is difficult to achieve, and the Lin family has never been able to return to the old time.

Then there are the two brothers Lin Xiaotian and Lin Xiaohu.

After Lin Xiaohu broke with him, he lived in seclusion outside the territory, and his family never wanted to ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes anymore, but only wanted to know that the ancestors left a secret technique, and then they would be able to pair with Lin Xiaotian and prove that they were right.

And his eldest son Lin Shan is different from his father, who believes that martial arts cultivation cannot be done behind closed doors, so he walks in the desert.

During this period, for some reason, the Lin family was suddenly plotted, and in the middle of the night, outsiders infiltrated and slaughtered all the old and young in the family.

Lin Shan got the news out of nowhere, returned home at the last moment, desperately took his young son away, and disappeared after that.

And Uncle Long saw the Howling Sword, so he knew that Lin Feng was the youngest son rescued by Lin Shan back then. This Howling Divine Sword was the sword that Lin Shan never left back then.

Over the years, Uncle Long has never stopped investigating the cause of the Lin family's disaster. I haven't been able to find out the news, and it wasn't until last year that I had a slight eyebrow.

In order to cultivate the mental method, Lin Shan walked in the desert to protect the passing traders from the Demon Sect, and was once known as the Lone Swordsman.

Twenty years ago, the six major sects of the Central Plains were still headed by the Shenyin Temple, and in order to find the stronghold of the Demon Sect, they sent a group of twelve people to search outside the territory.

There was once a great battle outside the territory, and the Lone Swordsman was involved.

It is said that at that time, a group of twelve people cultivated to a high level, and with their weak power, they strangled hundreds of people from the Demon Sect, and the Central Plains was shocked for a while.

Among them, the Shenyin disciples are the leader, the Qingfeng disciples are the auxiliaries, and the other four major sects are all entourage.

However, after such a feat, these twelve people were greedy for merit and strayed into the ambush of the Demon Cult.

On the night of the thunderstorm, only three of the twelve people were returned, including one Lingyun, one Shenyin and one disciple of Luoyinxuan, and the other nine all died, and the original feat became a shame.

Lin Shan, the lone smoke swordsman, also seemed to have slaughtered many Demon Sect disciples on a rainy night, so he was regarded as an enemy.

Now, 20 years have passed, and the fate of the three people who were lucky enough to survive back then is different. It is rumored that the disciples of Shenyin Temple died of their injuries shortly after returning to the Central Plains.

The Lingyun disciples were never heard from again, and no one even knew their names.

Only Luo Yin Xuan's former disciple is now sitting in the head position and has become the leader of Luo Yin Xuan today.

It can be said that the clearest thing about that incident back then was that Luo Bing, the head of Luoyinxuan, knew about it.

It's just that she shouldn't know which killer the Lin family was sent by the Demon Sect, but if she can see it, she must know more about the things of the year, among which Lin Shan offended the most which gate valve, I think it was they who sent someone to do it, and the biggest suspicion was locked in the sect of the Demon Spirit Palace, the head of the Demon Sect.

The only people who knew about these things were the head Luo Bing and some old traders. Uncle Long didn't have the ability to look for Luo Bing, so he could only ask from the vendor.

It can be said that he has done his best.

And Uncle Long was indeed in charge of the Lin family back then, but he didn't go there often, but managed the town. The people in the town are either fleeing or the people of the Demon Sect who want to wash their hands in the golden basin, of course, there are also disciples in the Central Plains Sect, and the place where many forces gather can never be ruled by no one.

Lin Feng, who heard the whole story, was silent, just lowered his head and clenched his fists.

On the side, Qin Sihuan was a little unbearable, holding Lin Feng's wrist and sending some strength.

"You said that the Lin family was slaughtered overnight?"

Uncle Long nodded, "That's true, I also sent a water bag during the day, and there was nothing unusual at home at that time, and in the early morning of the next day, the people in the town saw that the door of the Lin family's courtyard was open, and let me go to see what happened, so that I would find out." Otherwise, I would have waited three days to find out."

"So, what was the difference at the time, or what were the marks on the wall?"

"It's been eighteen years since I lost my mind. Besides, no one cared about it back then."

Lin Feng nodded, indeed, no matter who was slaughtered in his family, he didn't have the heart to look at any traces, "Then, where are the bones of the year?"

Uncle Long was stunned for a moment: "Speaking of which, Lin Shaoxia should not be angry. We who live in the desert are cremated after death, and let the ashes carry with the wind. I know that no one can understand this in the Central Plains, but it is etiquette in this desert."

Closing his eyes, the green tendons on the back of Lin Feng's hand burst out, and he only recognized the soil as safe in the Central Plains. This practice unconsciously broke the bones and ashes, and the heart was sad and sad. Uncle Long continued, "But I left a tablet at home, which can be regarded as a little compensation."