Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 164 He Juxin
Lin Yige handed the invitation letter to the disciples of the Lin family who were welcoming guests in the city lord's mansion, and presented a congratulatory gift in line with his mid-term Golden Core cultivation—a pair of mortal-grade top-quality spiritual peaches.

The welcoming monk received the invitation letter and congratulatory gift, glanced at her inexplicably, stretched out his tone, and sang: "Guyi sent Lin Xisheng to congratulate—"

Afterwards, Lin Yige was led by another Lin's disciple to the lobby where the ceremony of signing the contract would be held.

As soon as Lin Yige entered the lobby, he noticed countless eyes falling on him.

She always kept in mind that she was only at the middle stage of the Golden Core, so she pretended not to know it and stood in the lobby with a calm demeanor.

Instead, everyone in the hall became more or less uncomfortable.

Lin Yige looked up at Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan who were about to form a bond.

Of the two people in black Taoist robes, one had a cold face and the other was smiling, showing no signs of affection.

It's no wonder, if two people are consensual like the third senior sister and Wen Zongyi, they only need to make a verbal oath, so why do they have to make a blood oath?

Considering that Lin Zhiyu had already asked Master Wu Lan for help, Lin Yige stood still for the time being and only used his spiritual consciousness to search the city lord's mansion inside and out.

The Lin family in Si'an County is a third-rate force, and the one with the highest cultivation level is Lin Zhengtao, the head of the Lin family in the late stage of Huashen.

There were not many guests invited to the double cultivation ceremony, and they were basically monks surnamed Lin from the twelve counties of Yangzhou. There were about 40 people, and the highest cultivation level was only at the Jindan stage.

Other than that, there were three Jindan period disciples of Yongzhou Tianyan Sword Sect Bei Minghuan, as well as a man and a woman with extremely obsequious expressions beside them.

It was Lin Yige's uncle and aunt who hadn't seen each other for nearly three years.

At this moment, Lin Zhengtao, the head of the Lin family, entered the hall together with a Nascent Soul stage elder of the Tianyan Sword Sect.

Behind the middle-aged Lin Zhengtao was a handsome young man who was [-]% to [-]% similar to him and who had just drawn his breath into his body.

According to Wen Caiwei, this young man is probably Lin Zhengtao's precious grandson, Lin Zhihong whose spiritual root was detected less than a year ago.

Lin Yige looked at Lin Zhiyu in a blink of an eye, and sure enough, she saw a slight change in her expression, and a dark light appeared in her eyes, which was fleeting.

Just waiting to take a closer look, a trembling and hoarse voice sounded beside him: "Yige? Are you Yige? After you fell into the water, we have been looking for you for more than two years, why don't we know how to report safety?!"

It was the thin and tall uncle who was separated by an unknown number of rooms, while glancing at the people of Tianyan Sword Sect, he pinched his mouth and forced himself to restrain his fear, and talked to her.

Aunt Tang, who was big and round, was not polite, she stretched out her hand to pinch Lin Yige's soft waist, and scolded dirtyly: "Little hoof without conscience! Eat mine and use mine. When you grow up, you want to treat it as a I don’t know, how can there be such a cheap thing?”

Lin Yige sneered, and let her pinch his waist.

"Ouch!" The fat woman held her bloodshot hand with broken nails, and looked at the originally thin girl with resentment.

Reminded by the pain, she suddenly realized that the girl who was bullied by others was already a monk and could kill her at any time.

With a "plop", the fat woman turned her head and pulled the man to kneel down to Patriarch Lin.

She howled clearly: "Ancestor of the Lin family, you judge the little woman! Lin Yige overwhelmed her parents, if it wasn't for me and the head of the family who lived frugally and dragged her up... Now that the wings are hard, but she turned her face What's the point of not recognizing me as a adoptive mother?!"

The man also said nonuo: "Old Ancestor, just treat this unfilial daughter as nothing... Please Ancestor clean up Lin's house!"

Most of the guests in the lobby were monks surnamed Lin, and they talked a lot after seeing this farce.

How can anyone remember that he came here to celebrate Lin's Double Cultivation Ceremony?

They came all the way here because they wanted to be married to the Lin family. It would be even better if they could use this to get in touch with the Tianyan Sword Sect.

"People say that nourishing kindness is more important than heaven! How can this be?"

"The disciples of the Guiyi faction actually have such a character?"

"Is this person really a descendant of the Lin family? What a disgrace to the Lin family!"

"Speaking of which, their adopted daughter has the same name as Lin Yige, the late sword fairy of Guiyi faction?"

……

Lin Yige let them finish talking, looked at Lin Zhengtao calmly, and asked, "Patriarch Lin, what's going on? I don't remember that I have such a relative!"

Hearing what she said, the fat woman wanted to speak again, but was pulled back by the man.

Then she closed her mouth in resentment.

Lin Zhengtao narrowed his eyes, stroking his beard lightly and said with a smile: "These two clan relatives in Qingyang County, Yongzhou, thought they had misunderstood the wrong person because of their eagerness to miss women! This is fellow Daoist Lin Xisheng of the Guiyi faction, not your adopted daughter."

The thin and tall man took out a portrait from his arms, held it up to the top of his head, and said: "My ancestors, this is the portrait that my unfilial adopted daughter Lin Yige asked someone to draw when she was 15 years old to discuss marriage! Zu is the master of the two of us!"

Lin Zhihong stepped forward to take the portrait and unfolded it in public.

The sharp-eyed people in the hall realized that the girl on the small statue was [-]% similar to the nun in the hall.

But that doesn't mean anything.

After all, everyone present was surnamed Lin, from the same ancestor, more or less always somewhat similar.

The fat woman followed up and said: "Ancestor of the Lin family, the little woman will never admit her mistake! There is a red birthmark on her buttocks, just check it out—"

"Snapped!"

Before she finished speaking, the woman was slapped across the face, leaving a petite handprint on her face.

"Ignorant stupid woman, stop talking nonsense!" Lin Zhiyu said with her eyebrows tightened, with anger jumping in her eyes.

This woman has such a poisonous mind!
If Lin Xisheng is an ordinary woman, if she is verified, she will be called unfilial; if she is not verified, then the stigma will be hard to wash off, and the only way to die is!
Fortunately, Lin Xisheng is now a monk, so he will not seek death.

But she suffered such a great humiliation today, and the Guiyi faction will definitely turn against the Lin family of Si'an County in the future!
"Lin's disciples, regardless of male or female, have fifteen locks of hair to test their spiritual roots. If what you said is true, I would like to ask, what is your intention in delaying Lin's disciples from seeking immortality?!"

The fat woman's mouth was covered with blood from the blow, and hearing Lin Zhiyu's questioning, she dared not say anything in a guilty conscience.

Lin Zhengtao frowned slightly, glanced coldly at Yue Zu's eldest granddaughter, and said, "If you have a clear conscience, why not prove it yourself?"

Lin Yige also glanced at Lin Zhiyu, frowning like her, and asked, "I said earlier that I don't have any relatives, but in the end, I have to prove myself in public?"

The elder of Tianyan Sword Sect put his fist on his mouth, coughed lightly, and said, "It doesn't have to be like this."

Lin Zhengtao hurriedly calmed down, and asked with a lowered eyebrow, "What does Elder Qi mean?"

Elder Qi waved his hand with a benevolent look.

He looked the girl up and down, and said with a smile: "My seat also brought a female disciple here, why don't Lin Xiaoyou ask her to have a look?"

When Lin Yige heard the words, he pretended to ponder.

After a while, she blinked her eyes, ignored the elders of Tianyan Sword Sect, and asked Lin Zhengtao directly: "If I just say nonsense that Patriarch Lin is a bastard, do you want to prove yourself?"

(End of this chapter)