Clan Cultivation: Starting with Plundering Demonic Beast Talents

Half a month later.

Lin Qingyang drew a total of forty water escape talismans, half of which were for family missions, and the other half were for trading with Liu Yuxuan.

"With twenty talismans, disregarding costs, I estimate I can earn a hundred spirit stones."

"I wonder if the Hundred Treasures Pavilion has any other pills besides the Qi Gathering Pill."

Lin Qingyang walked along the bluestone path in the market, only a dozen steps away from the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, pondering how to exchange some benefits with Liu Yuxuan.

Suddenly, a burly figure walked past him and headed straight into the depths of the market.

"Wait, what's next?"

Lin Qingyang stopped in his tracks. Cultivators have excellent memories. Although he couldn't see the face of the masked man in front of him, his figure was very familiar. Because they had known each other for more than ten years, he was certain that the man in front of him was his uncle, Lin Zongyue.

"Strange, it's been a whole month since we last met. He should have returned to the demon-hunting team by now."

Lin Qingyang was somewhat puzzled. The burly figure had already entered a palace, and his gaze followed. There was an extremely powerful spiritual pressure in that place, making his divine sense hesitant to linger.

"That place should be Qingyuan Pavilion."

He continued walking towards the Treasure Pavilion, where a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Qingyuan Sect had been cultivating year-round. It was also the place with the highest concentration of spiritual energy in the entire market.

He didn't know why his uncle was going there, but he wouldn't interfere with the family's plans.

However, the Lin family's Foundation Establishment patriarch only had a few decades to live, so naturally he would not sit idly by and wait for death. The entire Lin family was mobilized.

After Lin Qingyang completed the transaction and returned to the Hundred Talismans Pavilion, he was stopped by Lin Qingwan, who took out a silver token engraved with the character "Lin".

It was the order issued by the family elders.

"Brother Qingyang, quickly pack up your magical artifacts and talismans. This is a robe; change into it immediately."

"Elder Zongbai will be waiting for us at the city gate in the evening."

Lin Qingwan had a serious expression, and one could vaguely see that he was also wearing a robe with a pattern.

"War is about to begin. Do you know the target?"

Lin Qingyang quickly asked a question, but Lin Qingwan was only conveying the family's orders.

Because they were prepared in advance, Lin Qingyang packed his things in less than half an hour, and he and Lin Qingwan went out separately.

Although the news that the three leaders of the Hundred Talisman Pavilion went out at the same time was kept secret, it could not be kept from those who were interested.

In less than half an hour, a new group of guests arrived at the private room of Qiongyu Tower opposite Baifu Pavilion.

……

As dusk fell, the setting sun shone like blood.

Lin Qingyang, dressed in a black robe, left the city just before the curfew.

Then he used the Concealing Breath Technique and the Water Escape Technique to escape for several miles and arrived at the outside of a bamboo forest.

This is the designated meeting point, Qingzhu Mountain. Lin Qingyang passed through here the first time he descended the mountain.

This made him wonder if the mission was to return to his family's Qingchi Mountain?

At this moment, Elder Lin Zongbai held the spirit disc, seemingly having waited for a long time.

Lin Qingyang was the first to arrive, and within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, everyone had arrived.

There were five people in total. Apart from the three from Baifu Pavilion, the other two were two mid-grade weapon refiners who were selected as candidates for training as high-grade weapon refiners.

Lin Qingyang greeted one of them, who was Elder Zong Kai's disciple, Lin Qingzhu, who had also participated in the forging process of his top-grade magic weapon.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Lin Zongbo gave a warning: "This operation was personally arranged by the clan leader. No communication devices are allowed to be used during the process. If anyone is found to be using them, this elder will personally kill them with the Xuanren Disc."

"Furthermore, this is also an important assessment by the family of your future potential."

As he spoke, the spirit disc in his hand slowly spun, and twelve flying knives slowly emerged, all of them mid-grade magic weapons. They actually transformed into an array, the power of which made Lin Qingyang's heart pound with fear.

The last time he saw this magical artifact, the Spirit Disc, was when Lin Zongbai used it to tease the Crimson-tailed Spirit Fish. He never expected its power to be so terrifying.

This is probably a top-grade magic artifact, likely a product of the Lin family's resources.

The group then passed through the bamboo forest and headed southwest.

As night fell during the journey, the cultivators could easily achieve night vision using their divine sense, which did not affect their travel.

"The only problem is that the probability of an attack at night seems to be much higher."

Because he was wanted by Black Wind Stronghold, Lin Qingyang was always on guard, and the water armor was always attached to the cloud-patterned robe.

……

About half an hour later, Lin Zongbai suddenly stopped halfway up Qingchi Mountain.

"Which friends are here? We are merely passersby; why should we make enemies?"

As he spoke, his robes billowed, and the spiritual pressure of a ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator erupted.

He alone was enough to sweep away the small Qi Refining families in the vicinity.

"Tsk tsk, the Lin family of Qingchi Mountain, hiding their true colors and showing their true colors, aren't they disgracing their ancestors?"

Pei Song gently shook his folding fan and slowly walked out of the mountain stream. Behind him were ten people wearing masks and black robes, but their auras were exceptionally powerful.

Especially their masks, with the words "Black Wind" engraved in the upper left corner, clearly indicate their identities.

"The Black Wind Stronghold dares to ambush and kill Foundation Establishment cultivators?"

When Lin Zongbai saw the newcomers, he was not surprised that they had discovered his presence. This organization was notoriously difficult to deal with. It was similar to an employment system and was essentially an intermediary platform. In addition, it never offended the Qingyuan Sect and had considerable influence in Cangshan County.

"Tsk tsk, decades ago we certainly wouldn't have dared to make a move against the Lin family of Qingchi Mountain, but now, would your Foundation Establishment ancestor still be able to do so?"

Pei Song waved his hand slightly, and his men surrounded the five members of the Lin family. Then, his greedy eyes swept over everyone. "Originally, we were dealing with the famous Qingyang Talisman Master, but if I'm not mistaken, the next generation of weapon refiners and talisman makers of the Lin family are all here."

"Sending these people's heads to the Zhao family would probably get them a lot of spirit stones."

As soon as he finished speaking, the folding fan in his hand suddenly flew out, and several poisoned spiritual needles attacked the Lin family members. The ruthless cultivator launched an attack in an instant!

His subordinates looked at the Lin family members with bloodshot eyes, as if a thousand spirit stones were beckoning to them.

The people from Black Wind Mountain showed themselves, and within a dozen breaths, they had already made their move!

Lin Zongbai remained expressionless, manipulating the Xuan Blade Disc with one hand to block Pei Song's magic weapon, while throwing out a yellow array disc with the other hand. "First-grade, high-quality Iron Wall Array, enough to hold out for half an hour."

The other four had already been assigned array flags, and after their magic power was channeled into them, the five members of the Lin family were immediately protected by a Xuanhuang barrier.

Although the Black Wind Stronghold's offensive caused the barrier's spiritual light to tremble, it also blocked the first wave of attacks.

Within the formation.

"Three are at the late stage of Qi Refining, and the rest are assassins at the sixth level of Qi Refining."

Lin Qingwan's expression was solemn and worried. She was usually obsessed with drawing talismans and her combat skills were extremely average. At this moment, she could probably only use talismans to restrain one of them.

The other two mid-grade weapon refiners were even inferior to Lin Qingwan. After all, talismans could be activated instantly, which could restrain them to some extent, and at this moment, they could only use two of the magical artifacts they had refined.

Lin Qingyang wasn't too worried. After all, this place wasn't far from the Nanlu River, and he still had Fire Thunder Seed to force back the Tribulation Cultivator. With the added combat power in the water, he would naturally be able to escape alive.

Moreover, the Lin family's inheritors of both weapon crafting and talisman making are here. If they are all lost, the Lin family's financial income will be cut in half for the next few decades. He doesn't believe that no one in the family will come to their aid.

The Black Wind Stronghold members outside, responsible for the attack, weren't fools either, and they were also somewhat worried.

One of the late-stage Qi Refining cultivators was a hired rogue cultivator. He approached Pei Song and said, "Hall Master Pei, the elders of the Lin family are not to be trifled with. If I don't have the means to break the formation, I'll have to take my men and retreat."

Yang Xiong also had the cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining, and was not afraid of Pei Song in front of him.

The formation in front of them is primarily defensive. Even if they outnumber the enemy twice as many, it will take them half an hour to break through. If reinforcements from the Lin family arrive, their entire team will perish here.

Not to mention that the Lin family still has a Foundation Establishment ancestor. As for the extent of the opponent's injuries and whether he can fight back, that's not something they can gamble on.

Therefore, if Black Wind Stronghold doesn't quickly break the formation without inflicting heavy losses, they won't risk being killed by Foundation Establishment cultivators to keep this group alive.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yang, breaking the formation is easy, but I'll leave Lin Zongbai to you."

Pei Song snorted coldly, then gritted his teeth and took out a sword-shaped talisman, which he then threw at the formation.

This talisman is a Gangjin Sword Talisman bestowed by their chieftain. It is a second-tier talisman, and this single talisman costs four hundred spirit stones.

Normally, it wouldn't be possible to use this force to hunt down Lin Qingyang, but he just contacted the main headquarters, and the Zhao family is willing to pay more to keep one-third of the Lin family's strength!

"boom!"

The enormous golden sword suddenly tore through the array barrier.

Several cultivators swarmed forward, and just as everyone was about to be in danger...

A burly figure, wielding two large axes, suddenly brought them down, his spiritual energy transforming into axe shadows that instantly killed two mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators.

"Oh no, it's Lin Zongyue, the Mountain-Splitting Axe!"

The cultivators trembled with fear. Everyone knew of Lin Zongyue's record of leading the team to kill second-tier demonic beasts.

Therefore, the cultivators turned around and fled in a frenzy. This is also the disadvantage of the cultivator group. Because they do not trust each other, they can fight well when the situation is favorable, but they will scatter and flee when the situation changes slightly.

In fact, if the remaining cultivators had united immediately, one or two of them would have had a chance to escape.

"Kill! Not a single one can escape. Each person must kill at least one cultivator of the same level, or they will be disqualified from further training!"

Lin Zongbai roared and then waved his spirit plate, entangling Pei Song of Black Wind Village.

Lin Zongyue then approached Yang Xiong.

The remaining mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators scattered and fled.

Lin Qingwan and the other two also managed to entangle a mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator.

By this point, Lin Qingyang had barely discerned half of the family's plan.

To hone the skills of the next generation of the family!

From the moment he descended the mountain and was bestowed with a magical artifact, his family became very dissatisfied with the younger generation of cultivators' complacency.

This time, it's likely that he used his wanted status to set a trap.

Of course, he understood that the family must have other plans, at the very least mobilizing two elders, it couldn't just be for a few tribulation cultivators.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Qingyang changed direction and, under the horrified gazes of Lin Qingwan and the others, headed towards the riverbank.

"court death!"

The one fleeing towards the river was the last Qi Refining Stage 7 cultivator among the Jie Xiu. He was a young cultivator, probably who had only recently become an assassin. Seeing that he was being chased by a Qi Refining Stage 7 cultivator, he turned around and was about to kill his opponent quickly.

Because he was worried about being chased down by the late-stage Qi Refining cultivators behind him, he dared not delay. So he raised his hand and used three high-grade spirit talismans, along with a high-grade Azure Rainbow Sword.

All cards have been played!

The three thick, fiery snakes, along with the azure rainbow, were equivalent to the full-force attack of four late-stage Qi Refining cultivators.

Lin Qingyang wasn't nervous at all. He made hand seals and easily blocked the opponent's magic sword attack with his heavy water shield.

As for the three fire serpent spells, the Water Curtain blocked one of them before dissipating.

The remaining two attacks were completely ineffective against the talent [Water Armor].

Instead, he seized the opportunity to unleash a Azure Netherworld Mother-Child Blade, blocking the opponent's escape route.

"Oh no, a complete set of top-grade magical artifacts!"

Chu Lie's face was grim. The two purple sharp lights made his body feel stinging even from afar. He did not expect that the mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator in front of him would be so difficult to deal with.

Since this person did not have a full-body defensive magic weapon like the Earth Profound Pearl, he had to withdraw his offensive magic weapon and use a mid-grade shield magic weapon to barely block Lin Qingyang's attack.

"We can only hope to exhaust this kid's magic power as soon as possible."

Although Chu Lie was entangled by Lin Qingyang, he was not worried, believing that he could exhaust the opponent's power. He even kept an eye on the other two battlefields from time to time, worried that someone in the late stage of Qi Refining might be able to intervene here.

But in just a few dozen breaths, his face turned deathly pale, he coughed a few times, and the flow of his internal magic power sluggish for a moment, almost resulting in his head being severed by the Azure Netherworld Mother-Child Blade.

"Poisoned? When?!"

Chu Lie's expression changed drastically, and he quickly swallowed a mid-grade antidote pill, but it only relieved the symptoms partially, since the poison on the Mother-Child Blade came from the Netherworld Spider and the Azure Scale Serpent respectively.

The night was dark, and his attention was diverted, so he failed to notice that the poisonous fog had already invaded his body.

As time passed, in just over ten breaths, he suddenly felt dizzy. In an instant, Lin Qingyang seized the opportunity, and a deep blue giant pincer pierced through his chest.

Two purple blades then beheaded him.

"How is that possible!"

His vision spun around him, and he felt a sense of disbelief, but the life force around him quickly dissipated, leaving him no chance to even hear a reply.

"Nothing is impossible."

Lin Qingyang's face turned slightly pale. He still had about 30% of his magic power left, and fighting on land was still too strenuous. He would be much more relaxed in the water.

Fortunately, this person did not have a high-grade antidote or a full-body defensive magic weapon; otherwise, he estimated that he might not have been able to kill the other party.

His first kill of a cultivator seemed to be because he had killed many demonic beasts before, so he wasn't too unaccustomed to it.

After taking the enemy's storage bag, he quickly returned. After a moment's consideration, he decided to help Lin Qingwan and the others deal with their opponents.

The opponent, Lin Qingwan, was also a female cultivator, but she was at the sixth level of Qi Refining. Her steel whip was a high-grade magic weapon, which she used very skillfully, combining offense and defense. This made Lin Qingwan quite flustered. Fortunately, she had prepared many defensive talismans on her, otherwise she would not have been able to hold out for so long.

However, she usually replaced all the talismans with spirit stones, and in a short while, she had already thrown out more than ten talismans, leaving her with very few in stock.

Moreover, its defensive magic weapon, a mid-grade first-tier shield, was already dented in a large area.

It is estimated that it will be breached in less than a hundred breaths, at which point there will be a life-or-death crisis.

But she dared not let her enemies escape. With such a large force from her family, there must be an important mission. She couldn't stop more people, so she dared not let her enemies go.

She didn't complain about participating in the mission, only regretting not having prepared more talismans.

Having cultivated under the protection of her family for over twenty years, she could not imagine the cruelty of the cultivation world. She believed that with the elders' protection, there was nothing to worry about on this trip.

She vowed that if she could return alive this time, she would prepare at least a hundred talismans for every trip she took out!

She enjoys the art of talismans, but she values ​​her own life even more.

"puff"

Just as she was worrying, suddenly, the steel whip that had been restricting her living space loosened. She thought the other party was going to run away, so she prepared to throw a talisman to restrain them.

However, they discovered that the once imposing female cultivator was now using a steel whip to block two deep purple blades.

In less than ten breaths, his heart was pierced, and he lost his life.

"Sister Qingwan, are you alright?"

Lin Qingyang had just arrived and raised his hand to retrieve the magic weapon.

"I'm alright, thank you for saving me, cousin."

Her eyes were slightly red at this moment, but under the life-or-death crisis, she had matured a lot and quickly said, "Three or five Tribulation Cultivators have escaped. We need to quickly restrain the other Tribulation Cultivators who have escaped. Elder Zong Yue's whereabouts must not be revealed."

As he spoke, he was about to pursue the other cultivators who had undergone tribulations.

"No need. Do you think Elder Zongyue would come alone?"

Lin Qingyang waved his hand, popped a Qi-restoring pill into his mouth, and then went to help Elder Lin Zongkai's disciple, Lin Qingzhu. Although Lin Qingzhu had an elder as her master, she obviously didn't pay much attention to combat and didn't have many talismans prepared, so she was not much better than Lin Qingwan.

……

Half an hour later, the battle situation was initially settled.

Lin Qingyang sat cross-legged, recovering his magical power, while Lin Qingwan and the other two mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators protected him. At the same time, their eyes would occasionally glance at the corpses by the river, with a hint of shock in them.

There was no other way; Lin Qingyang almost single-handedly killed four cultivators who had undergone tribulation, one of whom was at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

All three of them owed each other a life-saving debt this time.

In the face of life-or-death crisis, the three people desperately held each other back, none of them thinking about the family's backup plan.

Yes, how could an elder come alone?

They looked around at the bamboo forest, and the occasional clanging sounds were clearly from other cultivators of the Lin family.

This made them respect Lin Qingyang even more.

"We're all the same age, but we're so far apart."

Lin Qingzhu sighed, "Even if you gave me a top-grade magic weapon, I probably still wouldn't be able to defeat that Qi Refining seventh-level Tribulation cultivator."

Jie Xiu is skilled in combat, so expecting him to rely solely on a heavy water shield to block the opponent's attacks is nothing short of a pipe dream, let alone using a top-grade magic weapon to kill the opponent.

"That's true. If it weren't for Brother Qingyang's help, the three of us would probably be in danger."

Lin Qingyan stopped the bleeding from his arm while expressing his agreement.

He was another mid-grade weapon refiner who had spent a lot of spirit stones to purchase materials and hadn't even prepared many talismans. One of his arms was cut off. Fortunately, Lin Qingyang came to his rescue in time and killed the enemy chieftain, which gave him the opportunity to get his arm back.

Lin Zongbai's final order and the support from more than ten miles away made them realize that the Lin family was determined this time. If they let their opponent escape, they would probably lose the family's investment in the future.

Lin Qingyang took the initiative to approach the late-stage Qi Refining cultivator for this reason: the Lin family had bestowed upon him a drop of second-tier water ape essence blood, and it would be very beneficial for him to receive subsequent support.

In addition, it was also for the purpose of demonstration. Black Wind Stronghold had already issued a warrant for his arrest, so he naturally had to retaliate. He had shown enough strength now, being able to kill a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator head-on while only being in the mid-stage of Qi Refining. If Black Wind Stronghold were to send someone else, the cost would be too high.

As for Foundation Establishment cultivators, he wasn't worried. The leader of the Tribulation Cultivator was a figure in the gray area, and personally slaughtering people from the four major families was a violation of the rules. He didn't have the guts to do that.

"This is an unexpected surprise."

Lin Qingyang probed the storage bag of the Qi Refining Stage 7 cultivator with his divine sense, and one of the pills caught his attention: the Yellow Dragon Pill!

Breakthrough pills for the late stage of Qi Refining can increase the probability of a breakthrough by 30%.

The market price is three hundred spirit stones, which is equivalent to a high-grade magic weapon. Moreover, it is in short supply and cannot be supplied stably without a Foundation Establishment level power to oversee it.

Even the Lin family would only be able to obtain one every ten years or so, and they generally wouldn't keep it; each time, many people would compete for it.

He himself had previously taken the initiative to stop the Qi Refining Seventh Level Tribulation cultivator, partly as preparation for competing for the Yellow Dragon Pill in the future.

"That's good, at least we can save some merit points to exchange for the Water Ape's essence blood."

Aside from the precious Yellow Dragon Pill and its wielding magical artifact, the remaining spiritual items in its storage bag could probably be exchanged for over a hundred spirit stones.

"Tsk tsk, Jie Xiu is really wealthy."

Lin Qingyang guessed that the Yellow Dragon Pill must have been stolen from a member of a family or sect.

Lin Qingwan and the other two were grateful for his life-saving grace, so he also took the storage bags of the other three tribulation cultivators. The tribulation cultivators at the sixth level of Qi Refining were much poorer, with a total of less than five hundred spirit stones.

Of course, this time he had a great harvest. Apart from the Yellow Dragon Pill, the remaining spiritual items were estimated to be worth about eight hundred spirit stones.

……

As dawn broke, the battle quickly ended, and the Lin family cultivators from the outer perimeter arrived.

Lin Qingyang also recovered 60% of his mana. He noticed that this time the family had sent a total of eight cultivators at the late stage of Qi Refining, while the remaining twenty cultivators were all at the mid stage of Qi Refining.

"They probably drained all the people from Qingchi Mountain."

Lin Qingzhu said something in a low voice, which drew approval from Lin Qingwan and Lin Qingyan.

After the recent battle, the four of them got along much better and formed a small group led by Lin Qingyang.

Elders Lin Zongyue and Lin Zongbo were in charge of this operation, and the two communicated the details of the operation one last time.

"All eleven Tribulation cultivators have been killed."

Lin Zongbo inventoried the bodies and then asked, "Has the Xu family made any unusual moves?"

"The family has sent word that all of Xu's thousands of mortals are in Xu Family Town and there is no sign of them migrating. I estimate that Xu Jitong would not dare to get involved in our feud with the Zhao family."

Lin Zongyue said with some relief, "Thanks to the protection of Ancestor Taiyan, this mine is quite large. If we can acquire it, the clan leader's injuries should be healed."

He was urgently recalled from Fenghuoshan by his family because of this matter. In order to investigate the specifications of the mine and confirm whether it was a trap set by the Zhao family, he and his loyal family members spent half a year before the family finally made a decision.

Immediately afterwards, the two announced that they would rest for three hours.

Lin Qingyang and three others were summoned for a private meeting.

"Qingyang did a good job this time. Even with the help of a top-grade magic weapon, it is rare to be able to kill a Qi Refining Stage 7 cultivator who is beyond his level."

"The family can bestow upon you the second-tier water ape blood essence you need, but you'll need to earn more merit in the upcoming tough battles."

Lin Zongbo was very satisfied with his performance.

"Qingyang understands and is willing to serve the family."

Lin Qingyang bowed and took his leave, his eyes shining. He estimated that once he reached the late stage of Qi Refining, he would be able to try to plunder the essence blood of second-tier demonic beasts. He was very much looking forward to such a supernatural ability.

However, he did not lose his composure. He knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, so he would prioritize stability, do his best, and avoid being greedy for credit or acting rashly.

He secretly set a nine-character rule for himself.

Lin Zongbai looked at the other three with a hint of disappointment, "All three of you have mid-grade spiritual roots and have the potential to reach Foundation Establishment."

"They don't even know the principle of putting the cart before the horse. Refining weapons and making talismans are ultimately auxiliary methods. Even if you refine a second-tier spiritual item decades later, what good will it do? Without a Foundation Establishment cultivator, a second-tier spiritual land like Qingchi Mountain will ultimately have to be handed over to others."

"We old folks can still hold on for a few more decades. You four, plus Yu Ping and the other two girls, should put more effort into your cultivation. Opportunities are hard to predict. You might get a Foundation Establishment item before you turn sixty, but your cultivation level might be too low, causing you to miss a golden opportunity."

"When we reach our age, we'll only have endless regrets."

He sounded tired as he spoke, "You guys go ahead."

"Yes."

Lin Qingwan and the other two felt somewhat ashamed and left in a hurry.

"Third brother, there's no need to put so much pressure on them. Let things take their course."

Lin Zongyue frowned slightly. He hadn't really agreed to the family involving the four younger generation members this time.

"Brother, you are too lenient with them. In the past thirty years, since the clan leader was severely injured, three of our generation with the character '宗' have had mid-grade spiritual roots, plus you with a high-grade spiritual root. In order to maintain the stability of the clan, we have been guarding the mountain all day long, missing the time to establish our foundation."

"How can I tolerate them wasting their youth? This peaceful cultivation environment is something we earned with our own cultivation paths and our own flesh and blood. The family must carry it on."

Lin Zongbai's expression was cold and stern. He was the main driving force behind this plan to counterattack and kill the cultivators. If it weren't for the clan leader's intervention, according to his wishes, the twin sisters with the best spiritual roots in the clan would have been sent over as well.

Over the past thirty years, due to the patriarch's serious injury and the Zhao family's targeting, many people in the family have died. Of the sixty cultivators of the Zong generation, only a dozen or so have survived, which has created a stable cultivation environment for the Qing generation.

The family no longer has the means to purchase Foundation Establishment Pills. How can young cultivators, who are inexperienced in the ways of the world, seize the opportunity to establish their foundations and carry on the family legacy during their trials?

Lin Zongyue sighed a few times, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "What you said makes sense. Our family raised us and guided us onto the path of immortality."

"This time, with Black Wind Stronghold in the lead, it's easy to confuse the situation and gives us a better chance of taking over the mine."

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