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Chapter 7 Selection

Lin Yang didn't know what he meant, so he chose to be silent.

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't answer, the young man in white robe was not angry either.

"Mortals are mortals after all. No matter what your identity is or what kind of martial arts you practice, throughout your life, you will not be able to reach the entry-level strength compared to practitioners. Facing the evil spirits, you can only wait for death and be helpless."

"What do you want to say?" Lin Yang frowned.

Ignoring Lin Yang, the white-robed young man continued to mind his own business and said:

"Junior sister Daihua has been in our sect for ten years and is extremely talented. She is already a sure success in seclusion and promotion to foundation building this time. But do you know? She could actually have been promoted in seclusion two years ago. Why did she delay it until now?"

Lin Yang still didn't answer, just looked at him indifferently.

"It's just because I'm tired of you and others that I can't meditate to practice!

If Master hadn't forced her to retreat this time, I don't know how long it would have been delayed."

When the young man in white robe said this, he seemed to be a little excited, and his eyes towards Lin Yang were full of contempt.

Lin Yang finally heard it.

The other party came this time not to rescue the Lin family, but for another purpose.

"Just tell me what you want to say. What do you want to do?" Lin Yang stopped being polite and asked directly.

The young man in white robe snorted coldly at first, then the expression on his face calmed down and turned into a smile again.

It's just that there's a bit of a hint of innocence in this smile.

"I give the Lin family two choices."

"Either, the Lin family moves away from Wanliu City and never contacts Junior Sister Daihua from now on. In this case, I will protect you, eliminate evil spirits, and make your journey smooth."

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Lin Yang refused without hesitation.

Not to mention that he cannot make the decision on his father's behalf, even if he agrees, the relocation of the entire Lin family will not be an easy task.

The Lin family has been developing in Wanliu City for decades, and they have the financial and resources they have now, and they are already deeply rooted.

Once relocated, all the Lin family's businesses in Wanliu City, including those with other nearby cities, will lose many years of operations.

It is not easy to develop in the new place after relocation.

Not to mention, the other party is forcibly severing the connection between the Lin family and the second sister Lin Daihua, and they will no longer have any contact with each other.

How could Lin Yang agree?

Seeing Lin Yang's resolute attitude, the young man in white robe seemed to have expected that he would make this choice.

"Since you don't want to accept the first option, let's listen to the second option."

"If the Lin family doesn't want to move away from Wanliu City, I won't force you. Since you insist on doing so, then let you handle the evil things on your own. I hope that evil spirit can be kind to your Lin family and let you go, haha.

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The young man in white robe smiled coldly.

Lin Yang's expression suddenly darkened.

Is this threatening him with the safety of the Lin family?

On the surface it doesn't seem to be the case, because the other party has no obligation to protect the Lin family.

But in reality, every sentence and every word was a threat to him, trying to force the Lin family to cut off contact with their second sister Lin Daihua.

"Why do you want to talk to me about this?" Lin Yang asked with a gloomy face.

He was confused as to why the young man in white robe came to him instead of his father Lin Muren.

The young man in white robe looked at Lin Yang, and then glanced at the books placed everywhere in the wooden house.

"You are different from those mortals. Although you are also a mortal, you still have some strength. Maybe you will be the only one who survives in the end? The future head of the Lin family."

When he said the words "Head of the Lin family", the sarcasm in the white-robed young man's tone was already very obvious.

It seemed that in his eyes, no matter what kind of power Lin Yang had, he was still an ant.

"Your Majesty, please come back, relocation is absolutely impossible!

This is a family matter of my Lin family. Whether Lin Daihua wants to cut off contact with my Lin family or not, it should be handled by ourselves." Lin Yang was still very determined.

His meaning was already clear. He would not agree to the so-called choice of the young man in white robe. As an outsider, the young man in white robe should not interfere in the affairs between the Lin family and Lin Daihua.

The young man in white robe was not angry at Lin Yang's refusal again.

He chuckled and walked towards the door. As he walked, something came from his mouth.

"Don't refuse so easily. I can give you time to think about it. Until the evil spirit strikes again, the choice I gave to the Lin family will still be valid."

"correct!"

The man in white robe had slowly walked to the door, but at this moment he turned around again, as if he remembered something.

"I forgot to remind you that the evil spirit is not an ordinary evil spirit. It seems to be the work of the Celestial Being Sect. If you make your choice too late, I may not even be able to save you."

"If you make the right choice, you can call my name and I will come."

"My name... Ma Qihan!"

As Ma Qihan told Lin Yang his name, his figure disappeared in front of the door in an instant.

"If it weren't for the fact that immortal cultivators can't attack mortals at will, huh..."

His face was cold, blending into the silent night.

Until Lin Yang couldn't feel any movement, he gently raised his hand and used his internal force to drive the air flow and slam the door shut.

It is said that there is a difference between immortals and mortals, but he has never been in contact with immortal cultivators and does not understand where the "difference" lies.

But today, when a cultivator faces the superiority of mortals, he has finally realized it.

If cultivating immortality requires cutting off the mortal world and being alone, then what is the purpose of cultivating immortality?

In order to be able to enjoy immortality alone?

Then what’s the point of cultivating this immortality?

Lin Yang shook his head and threw these miscellaneous thoughts behind him.

He is not a cultivator, at least not yet, so these issues are not something he should consider for the time being.

On the contrary, it seems that the second sister Lin Daihua is not having a smooth life in the Immortal Cultivation Sect?

At least that's what Lin Yang thought based on the information revealed in Ma Qihan's words.

And what Ma Qihan said when he left:

This is not an ordinary evil spirit...the handiwork of the Celestial Being Sect...

"Celestial Being Cult?"

Lin Yang muttered this name. He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning of the next day, A Liu delivered breakfast to Lin Yang on time.

"Besides the antique fair, are there any other similar places in the city?"

Lin Yang asked A Liu while eating hot steamed buns and drinking a large bowl of milk soup.

This milk soup is not something that ordinary people can drink. It is transported from the grasslands hundreds of miles away in the west and is made from the freshest cow and goat milk.

In such cold weather, one sip will warm your whole body and feel very comfortable.

Although Lin Yang now has internal strength and is not afraid of the cold, this has been something he has been drinking since he was a child and has long become a habit.

A Liu thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Probably not. The antique fair is only held once a year. However, we still have some antiques in several shops of the Lin family. If you want them, sir, I can get them."

Lin Yang thought for a while and nodded.

"Fetch it."

He also had some regrets about the antique fair. At that time, news came that his eldest brother had died, and he didn't have the heart to go shopping. He hadn't visited the second or third floors yet.

I don’t know if there will be treasures in it that no one can see through like “Jade Dart Gong”.

Now that the internal martial arts that could be practiced in this wooden house were almost exhausted, he began to worry.

Lin Yang thought for a moment and then said to A Liu:

"Do you know what other martial arts masters there are in the city? Is it possible to exchange money for the skills in their hands? If possible, go to my father to get some money and help me exchange some skills for me."

As soon as he heard this, A Liu's face suddenly showed a troubled look.

He quickly said:

"Sir, aren't you making things difficult for me? How can I know those big shots?

Besides, when the eldest young master was alive, he also collected martial arts skills like this, and I think all that can be exchanged for is here. If you want to practice martial arts, there are many in this room, so why bother to look far away from the near? "

Seeing A Liu complaining in front of him, it was obvious that this matter could not be done, so Lin Yang had no choice but to give up the idea.

If the skills that my eldest brother has collected over the years are the ones in front of me, then it seems that there is no chance of obtaining more skills in Wanliu City.


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