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"snort."

The man snorted coldly, moved his eyes slightly and said, "It's me."

Chen Changxuan's expression changed slightly, he glanced at Lin Moqin behind Lin Mohe, and then asked: "Although the Chen family and the Lin family have grudges, in the end they are just personal grudges."

"Senior, as the Purple Mansion of the Qingyang Sect, came to our door today. Could it be that he wants to interfere in the internal affairs of our Yu County?"

Lin Mohe stood expressionless in the void, hands clasped behind his back, and said calmly: "I grew up in the Qingyang Sect. I have already settled the cause and effect with the Lin family and have no connection with them."

"I came here today not to help the Lin family cause trouble for you, but for another matter."

"Five years ago, the soul lamp of Zuo Yunian, the deacon of Qingyang Sect, went out. We searched for several years but could not find the murderer. But now someone tells me that Zuo Yunian's Taibai Duanchen Knife is in your hands."

"So I am here on the orders of the Qingyang Sect to thoroughly investigate this matter."

Lin Mohe said, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Now tell me, how did you kill me, the deacon of Qingyang Sect, and seize his treasure."

"So that's what I was talking about." Chen Changxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then Zuo Yunian has become a demon and killed more than 8,000 people from my Chen clan."

"With such sworn hatred, we cannot satisfy our anger unless we kill him."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Lin Mohe: "Can the Qingyang Sect protect such a heartless and crazy person?"

"Then how could Zuo Yunian do such an unconscionable thing?"

Lin Mohe's pupils shrank and he said in shock.

He seemed to feel that he had lost some composure. He looked solemn and then said: "You are making empty claims, and you need to bring evidence."

Fortunately, the old patriarch was impeccable in his work and had left evidence long ago. He used magical instruments to record the tragic scene of corpses everywhere in Pingling Town, as well as Zuo Yunian's last words.

After seeing the evidence, Lin Mohe had no reason to take action again.

He snorted coldly and said with a cold face: "Although Zuo Yunian has done extremely unscrupulous things, he is a member of the Qingyang Sect after all, and all his treasures should be returned to the Qingyang Sect."

Chen Changxuan couldn't help it anymore, and said with an ugly face: "Zuo Yunian slaughtered eight thousand members of my Chen family, and the relics left behind should be given to our Chen family as compensation."

"That's true." Lin Mohe nodded, clasped his hands behind his back and said, "But the Gengjin Divine Thunder is the secret of my Qingyang, and the Taibai Duanchen Knife is the three natal magic weapons of my Qingyang Sect. None of them are allowed to escape."

"Let's do this. You hand over the Gengjin Divine Thunder and the Taibai Duanchen Knife, and the rest will be kept as your compensation."

The old patriarch clenched his fists, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. The most valuable treasures on Zuo Yunian's body were the Gengjin Divine Thunder and the Taibai Duanchen Knife.

Handing over these two treasures, the value of Zuo Yunian's treasures has been greatly reduced. The other items are of little use to the two of them. In fact, the reason why they did not report them was because they wanted to keep these two treasures.

Seeing that the old patriarch was angry, Chen Nianzhi pulled him back, shook his head slightly, and then said to Lin Mohe.

"I can give you the Taibai Dust-breaking Knife and Gengjin Divine Thunder."

Lin Mohe took the Taibai Duanchen Knife and the jade slip containing the Gengjin Divine Thunder, took a look at it, nodded, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Lin Moqin on the side said: "I have something to say."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look over.

Lin Moqin glanced at Chen Nianzhi, and then gritted his teeth and said: "The Chen family, regardless of the safety of Yu County, maliciously annexed my Lin family's Lingxing Mountain. I want them to return Lingxing Mountain."

"Um?"

Lin Mohe's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Chen Nianzhi and the old patriarch calmly, without saying anything.

The veins on Chen Changxuan's face swelled slightly, but he finally suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth.

"I promise you this, but it will take time for everyone in the Chen family to withdraw from Lingxing Mountain."

Lin Moqin wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Lin Mohe. The Qingyang Zongzifu nodded and said, "I'll give you seven days."

When the Qingyang Sect and the others left with Lin Mohe, Chen Changxuan gritted his teeth unwillingly.

"This Qingyang Sect has caused us a big loss again."

"When people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads."

Chen Nianzhi said calmly that after nearly thirty years in this world, he had already deeply understood that power is truth.

Since the Qingyang Sect sent Lin Mohe here, it was impossible to return empty-handed. Being able to lose money and avoid disaster was already the best result.

He glanced at the disappointed Chen Changxuan and comforted him: "Uncle, you don't have to be too sad. The level of the spiritual veins in Lingxing Mountain has fallen, and its value has long been lost. As long as the Lingxing tree is transplanted back, it will not be a loss." .”

"As for Gengjin Divine Thunder, I have already successfully understood it. In the future, we will go to Tianxu Mountain to buy a blank magical jade slip and burn it into it."

Hearing what he said, Chen Changxuan finally felt a little relieved.

After the level of Lingxing Mountain fell, its value has dropped greatly. It is too far away from the Chen family and too close to the Lin family. Rather than bothering to send people to guard it, it is better to give up.

When the Lin family returned to Lingxing Mountain happily, they found that there was only one first-order high-grade spiritual vein left, and they didn't know what they would think.

It's just that the Taibai Dust-breaking Knife, a second-order high-quality magical weapon, was unfortunately lost.

"..."

At the same time, Lin Mohe flew away with a few people.

Lin Moqin looked at Lin Mohe and seemed to want to say something else, but was interrupted by this Qingyang Zongzi Mansion.

Lin Mohe said with a slightly indifferent expression: "This is the last time. Go back and tell Lin Mocheng that I am not your servant and have no obligation to wipe your butt."

"this……"

"Junior knows."

Lin Moqin's expression suddenly changed, and after hurriedly apologizing, he left in a hurry.

After he left, a man on the side couldn't help but said: "Master, he is your tribe after all."

"It was no longer the moment they sold me to the Qingyang Sect when I was seven years old."

Lin Mohe shook his head, his eyes somewhat condensed.

He started remembering things when he was six years old, and was sent to the Qingyang Sect when he was seven years old. He grew up in the Qingyang Sect since he was a child, and his memory of growing up in the Lin family has long been blurred.

"I should have avoided suspicion in this matter." Lin Mohe suddenly said: "Do you know why the sect asked me to handle it?"

Several people on the side changed slightly: "Could it be?"

"The ancestor is considering choosing one of our Zifu elders to be his direct disciple to pass on the Taoism. Those people are probably waiting for me to show my weakness."

After Lin Mohe finished speaking, he glanced in the direction of the Chen family again.

"In more than twenty years, the Monster Beast Rebellion will break out. When the time comes, Qingyang and Qingyang Prefectures will need to resist the Earth Lion Demon King in Eshi Ridge, and the pressure will be great."

"The strength of the Sky Python Demon King in Tianmang Lake is not simple. We need Bianzhou and Tianxu Mountain to hold him back. Otherwise, we will be attacked from both sides."

"There can be no chaos in Yu County. It is best for the Chen family not to make any moves."

"..."