239: C239 Burial

C239 Burial

The burial of chapter 239.

"A few days ago, the Loo family also held a funeral. They didn't find the bodies of those people. They only set up a cenotaph."

"The once glorious Patriarch of the Lu Family has been silent for a few days now."

"The Weeping Blood Sect is really a huge power to our Sky Star City. We don't even dare to ask for an explanation, we are afraid of being chased out."

Yang Qin also sighed.

"Is what you said in the Lin family true?"

At this time, Yang Qin asked again.

Lin Xuan did not understand and asked curiously, "What did you say?"

"You killed a direct descendant of Soong family?"

"Of course it's true."

Lin Xuan nodded his head. There was nothing that he didn't dare to admit.

But at this moment, Yang Qin's face darkened. She said in a low voice, "You may be in trouble now. They have been investigating the matter of the Loo family."

The few people of the Loo family were killed by Lin Xuan. She had been keeping this matter in her heart and had never told anyone about it.

As for the people of the Loo family, they had gone to investigate the matter personally, but they couldn't find any clues.

Wanting to find an assassin in the Weeping Blood Sect aimlessly was no different than a pipe dream.

In the beginning, there were also people who suspected that it might be related to Lin Xuan, but in the end, they denied it.

No matter how strong Lin Xuan was, when he fought the geniuses of the Loo family, he never showed his overwhelming strength. It was a tough fight, so they didn't think that Lin Xuan had the ability to kill so many people in a row.

"They might suspect you when you return today."

After Yang Qin found out the truth, she said in a worried tone.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan also became alert. Indeed, he originally thought that this matter had already passed.

But to the Loo family, it was a blood feud.

The news of the death of the young master of the Lin family had spread. Many of the people of the Loo family were gloating over the misfortune of others, and they were holding a big feast.

The Loo family and the Lin family had always been at odds with each other.

However, this wasn't a big deal. If the Loo family were to find out that the few geniuses of their family were killed by Lin Xuan, it would truly be earth-shattering.

"Damn it, perhaps I can't stay here for long."

Lin Xuan's facial expression became serious. When he came here, he used his extreme speed, which was slightly faster than an ordinary person's speed, but it couldn't be much faster.

Within three days at most, the people of the major families in the Weeping Blood Sect in Sky Star City would arrive in the next three days. At that time, the scene of Lin Xuan's great battle wouldn't be able to be concealed anymore.

The battle in the Ninth Peak had shaken the Weeping Blood Sect. There were no details that could be concealed. There were many onlookers at that time.

When he was talking about it in the Lin family, he didn't deliberately reveal his achievements. He only said that he had avenged Lin Yu.

But if someone came back and exaggerated it, it would be too terrifying!

It would definitely be associated with someone with ulterior motives.

Because Lin Xuan had that strength!

"Three days, I should be able to make it. After Lin Yu is buried, I will leave."

"After I leave, the Loo family won't dare to provoke the Lin family without any evidence."

"The patriarch has just lost his only son. At this time, whoever dares to cause trouble for him will really fight with their lives on the line."

"Unless you go to the Weeping Blood Sect to find me, you won't be able to find out the truth."

"But I will never meet them. Hehe. "

After that, Lin Xuan's expression eased up again, and he smiled faintly.

"Two days later, Lin Yu will be buried in the back mountain of the family. At that time, I won't be coming over."

"I will probably be gone for many years. If there is no urgent matter, I won't return to my hometown so easily. I am also afraid that I will create too many enemies and bring disaster to the Lin family."

"If you want to find me, you can look for me in the sect."

"This is the Sound Transmission Talisman I refined. If you come, you can use this Sound Transmission Talisman to contact me."

After that, Lin Xuan took out two Dimensional Pockets that were fifty miles long from Dimensional Pocket and gave them to Qing Tan and Yang Qin.

"Also, thank you Yang family for taking care of Qing Tan. These Spirit Stones can be considered as some compensation to me."

Lin Xuan smiled and took out a small and exquisite Qiankun bag from his body.

"There are about 100,000 Spirit Stones in here. It should be enough for Qing Tan's cultivation."

100,000 Spirit Stones, even Spirit Warrior Stage warriors had great uses. Not everyone had the same cultivation realm as Lin Xuan. To most people, 100,000 Spirit Stones was enough for them to advance a small realm.

As for spirit cultivators, even if they advanced to the ninth stage, they probably wouldn't need a hundred thousand Spirit Stones.

When Lin Xuan was as powerful as before, he didn't use much of it. It was just that when he advanced to the Spirit Warrior, he had consumed a lot of his energy.

"Young master, there's no need for that. You are cultivating in the sect, how can you have less Spirit Stones?"

"I can take on missions by myself now, and I can earn cultivation resources by myself. I don't need young master to spend money for me!"

However, Qing Tan shook her head, and she refused repeatedly with an expression of refusal.

Lin Xuan had no choice but to hand the Spirit Stone over to Yang Qin.

"Take care of yourselves. I want to take advantage of the next two days to recover from my injuries. After returning to the sect, I can directly charge into the points ranking!"

Lin Xuan explained to the two of them what the points ranking was.

He had already wasted a lot of time, and there was only less than a month and a half left until the end of the year examination.

If he wasn't able to enter the rankings, then he wouldn't be able to participate in the Sect Competition at the beginning of the Spring Festival.

To him, this was equivalent to missing out on a great opportunity.

After that, Lin Xuan didn't stay any longer. He was somewhat reluctant, but he had no choice but to leave.

The path of cultivation was like rowing a boat against the current. If one did not advance, one would retreat.

He didn't have time.1

Lin Xuan returned to his small courtyard and did not feel any heartache. He ate all the middle-grade and high-grade Stabilizing Pills.

Then, he began to refine the blood and bruises in his body, especially the severe sword injuries. He never told anyone that he was constantly disturbed by the sword energy under his ribs. After so many days, he still couldn't completely refine them, which had a huge impact on him.

That was why before charging into the points ranking, he had to deal with all of these internal injuries.

Otherwise, there would be endless repercussions.

Two days had passed since he entered secluded cultivation. Lin Xuan's skin was as white as jade, glowing brightly, as if he had been reincarnated as a celestial being.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed past.

"Wu, this Essence Fortifying Pill is truly amazing. It truly deserves to be called a precious healing medicine. The sword energy that has remained in my body for a long time has finally been refined."

Lin Xuan stood up and muttered to himself.

At this moment, the injuries on his body had already completely healed. There were no longer any scars on the surface of his body, and his spirit was incomparably vigorous. He had reached the peak state of his body.

At this moment, there was a burst of sorrowful cries coming from outside the door. Although they were hundreds of meters apart, the sound waves made his entire body tremble.

That was the aura of the Expert of Spirit Master!

It was the patriarch of the Lin family who sent his son off.

Lin Xuan calmly walked out of the courtyard and saw a huge crowd of disciples. They were all wearing white robes, and no matter if they were men or women, they were all crying in grief.

At the front of the group, there were four people carrying coffins, and they were going to bury Lin Yu in the back of the mountain.

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