The second persuasion
Heisen Empire royal family!
Jiying Hall.
His Majesty Haiyue was looking at the man in black in front of him with a look of surprise, and asked again in disbelief: "Are you saying true?"
"Yes, your majesty, the memory images reflected in such an expensive stone are absolutely no mistakes. I am sure that the memory of the sword master named Lin Kaixun has been recorded without missing a word."
"How is that possible!"
"Since he shouted the words of 'Random, you dare' to the legendary sword, it can be seen that the sword spirit has not yet been recognized by him. To combine it with the sword spirit, it is too difficult to cultivate the sword force. Otherwise, there would not be so many sixth-level sword masters who will be unable to break through this bottleneck for the rest of their lives. A twenty-year-old young man... has become a talented person to cultivate to a great sword master. If he has also broken through the threshold of the Holy Sword Master..." The man in black shook his head, the news was too unbelievable.
"You mean, he was just lucky enough to get a sword with spirit?"
"This sword was rewarded by the gods. At that time, he was only nineteen years old and was already a second-level sword master. Such achievements were extremely rare even if they were level six civilizations. It was impossible to reward only a legendary sword. Perhaps the spirit inside was an additional gift from the gods."
"Gift gift from God..." His Majesty Haiyue sighed: "It is a sword given by God, so you can't be tempted, as that will be disrespectful to God!"
The man in black lowered his head.
"You go down, the Presbyterian Council has to make a decision on this matter! Alas, I was actually made such a big mistake."
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At this moment, in the Lin family's conference room, the fourteen elders and patriarchs also frowned, troubled by Lin Cheng's affairs.
"This time, the prince of the Divine Light Empire actually brought a sixth-level strongman and three fifth-level sword masters, and there were as many as twenty-four great sword masters! Such a powerful strength is almost one-quarter of the royal family of the Divine Light Empire, and it is not something our Lin family can compete at present! It seems that they are bound to win."
"This Lincheng always avoids it. This rash attitude has completely angered these princes and has even implicated our family!" An elder sighed and said.
"The Emperor doesn't know what he is thinking about. After getting the matter out, he won't end it by himself, causing our Lin family to suffer now... Alas!"
Lin Tianwei, the Supreme Elder of the Lin family, glanced at everyone, frowned and said, "Now is not the time to complain. The key is how to deal with this matter. The people of the Wanluo Empire are already spreading rumors everywhere, not only saying that Lin Chenggui can't hide, but even our Lin family's children have cursed in. If our Lin family doesn't do anything, they may lose their prestige."
Lin Zhen asked Deacon Lin Mo behind him: "What are the actions in Lincheng?"
"He still practices all day long, and seems to be unaware of external news."
"Cultivating... can't always practice, at least he should take some time to show up. The prince of Wanluo Empire is said to have already put pressure on His Majesty, and he also ignited that if the Glacier Empire comes in, our Lin family will be the sinner of the empire."
"The Lin family is a sinner of the empire? It's simply nonsense. This matter was caused by His Majesty the Emperor, what does it have to do with our Lin family?"
"His Majesty Emperor, huh, who dares to accuse His Majesty Emperor? In the end, our Lin family was not affected? Now in the court, the ministers' attitude towards our Lin family has become obviously cold. Even the families who have been friends with on weekdays still have their attitudes, and they are not clear."
"If this continues, we have to make a decision."
Seeing that they were almost talking, an elder whispered: "The so-called "knit the bell needs the person who tied the bell. In fact, this problem is easy to solve. As long as Lin Cheng is willing to come forward and bear the anger of the princes..."
"This is not right. Lin Cheng is an unprecedented genius in our family. If he is pushed out like this, he will definitely hold a grudge..."
"What's wrong with sacrificing yourself for the members of the family?"
The other elders also nodded.
Not only Lin Cheng, but they are willing to sacrifice themselves for the interests of the family. Of course, the premise is that the interests are enough to impress an elder-level figure.
Seeing that everyone was thinking this way, Lin Tianwei said to Lin Zhen: "In the afternoon, you will go to Biyou Pavilion to talk to him about this matter and let him come forward to deal with these issues at a suitable time. After all, hiding forever is not a solution."
Lin Zhen nodded in embarrassment and sighed softly: "What a pity..."
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"Young Master, the prince of Kunhuo Empire is here to visit." Lin Ruoruo repeated again. However, he still did not receive any response. She responded helplessly: "Young Master, I understand." Then she walked to the yard, found a lot of excuses, and politely refused the prince of Kunhuo Empire.
Lin Shuilan looked at another prince sent away by Ruoruo and muttered softly: "What batch is this? Calculate it, it should be the 19th prince or a child of a large family who was rejected."
"Young Master's personality is easy to offend people, and the offenders this time are all from other powerful and powerful figures in the sixth-level civilization empire. Look, do we want to persuade the young master?"
"Persuad?" Lin Shuilan shook his head quickly: "These people must be here to trouble the young master. Haven't you seen the guards they are with? Which one is not a first-class master? Several of the princes also brought great sword masters. Do you need to bring so many masters when visiting? Their intentions are unknown. If we let them meet the young master, we will really offend people completely. With the young master's temperament, if there is a disagreement, we will definitely draw the sword to face each other. At that time..."
"That's true, but it's not a solution for the young master to give in like this. Every time the young master refuses, these princes will spread the word in the imperial capital, saying that the young master dare not see people, so as to slander the young master's reputation. Now the rumors in the outside world are spreading wildly, and they all think that the young master is afraid to hide at home and dare not go out."
A trace of sorrow flashed between Lin Shuilan's charming eyebrows. She sighed and said, "If these rumors are to be spread, let them pass on them. I believe that those who are clear will be clear."
"Sister Lan, do you think the young master is really scared, so he hid at home..."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Shuilan immediately scolded sternly: "Feifei, how can you suspect the young master? This is a serious crime. If the family knows that you have suspicious of the young master, I'm afraid..."
This is also Ling Yun's slackness in the care of these maids. In the past few years, he had almost never restricted her, which made her think like this. At this moment, after hearing Shui Lan's scolding, she immediately thought of the consequences of saying this. She was so scared that she quickly responded, saying, "Sister Lan, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't doubt the young master. Don't spread the words just now."
Lin Shuilan sighed lightly and nodded, but she was also worried: "Even if the young master Feifei's personal maid has heard too many rumors circulating outside, I can't help but believe it. From this, you can imagine how crazy the rumors outside are. Now the deacons and members of the family are all looking at us, all of which are weird, obviously because of the influence of those rumors... Alas... avoiding fighting is even more ashamed and humiliating than a vigorous defeat!"
At this moment, a commotion suddenly came from outside the door, and the guards guarding at the entrance of Biyou Pavilion knelt down and shouted the slogan "See the patriarch."
"The patriarch is here?" Lin Shuilan was slightly stunned and quickly said to Lin Feifei: "You go and notify the young master, I will go and welcome the patriarch."
Lin Feifei nodded and immediately rushed to the yard where Ling Yun lived.
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As usual, Ling Yun sat alone in the pavilion beside the lotus pond in the backyard garden, staring at the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and devoted himself to all his mind.
The use of spiritual consciousness and the annihilation of resentment are the biggest problems he faces at present. However, this problem suddenly became simple with the latest method he thought of these days. The reason why the sword spirit in the sword could not withstand the resentment of killing was all because his spiritual intelligence was born and his mind was fragile like a piece of white paper. Once it was eroded by these resentments, the nature changed to a certain extent.
However, compared with the sword spirit, his mind is undoubtedly countless times stronger. It would be much easier to suppress these resentment through the spiritual consciousness and use his will and powerful spiritual consciousness to suppress these resentment. In this way, it will not only be able to train the flexible application ability of the spiritual consciousness, but also purify the blood-drinking sword spirit at an extremely fast speed, so that it can grow into a sword soul and enter the body.
This is why, at the last banquet, when His Majesty Haiyue saw him, he felt a heavy charm from him. How could he put so much resentment into his mind and suppress it with spiritual consciousness without spending a lot of energy and mind?
"Young Master, Young Master, the patriarch is here, should you go out to greet me?"
Ling Yun still did not look up and gently stroked the delicate carvings on the Blood-Drinking Sword. When his palm stroked the ground, a wonderful feeling of blood and flesh connecting and mind being one. It seemed that this sword was no longer a sword, but a part of his body and an extension of his life.
This is indeed the case!
The spirituality in this sword is entirely based on Ling Yun's spiritual power. After the resentment is eliminated, his spiritual growth can only rely on absorbing Ling Yun's spiritual consciousness and gradually grow. Rather than saying that this is a sword spirit, it is better to say that it is a clone dominated by Ling Yun's will.
Although this clone does have complete ideas...
Lin Feifei looked at his concentrating appearance and immediately knew that it was impossible to let him go out to greet the patriarch. Helplessly, she could only instruct the servants to prepare food, snacks, and entertain the patriarch, while she herself stood beside Ling Yun, waiting for the patriarch's arrival.
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"Lin Cheng, you should go out for a walk after staying at home for so long." Lin Zhen glanced at Ling Yun who was almost unwilling to pay attention to him, and felt helpless: "At present, various rumors in the capital have a great impact on the reputation of our Lin family. Moreover, there are countless young powerful people from all over the other empires staying in the capital. Once they spread these rumors, then the affected ones will no longer be you and our Lin family. I'm afraid even the empire will also..."
The patriarch still had to give him face. Although Ling Yun did not look up, he finally opened his mouth: "What are you planning?"
"We hope that you can go outside to get some breath and learn about the outside world's movements. After all, if you know nothing about your opponent, you will definitely be very passive when you really compete."
Lin Shuilan next to him couldn't help but worry when he heard this: "Clan leader, because of His Majesty's marriage, now princes in various countries regard the young master as their number one enemy, and they want to give him a lesson that will never be forgotten in life. If you let the young master leave at this time, wouldn't it push him to the forefront?"
"You can do your duty well, there is no qualification to speak here." Lin Zhen frowned, and seemed very unhappy about her maid's words.
"Clan leader..."
Lin Feifei next to her saw that the patriarch was unhappy, so she quickly pulled the corner of her clothes, indicating that this was the matter between the young master and the patriarch, so that she would not talk too much.
Lin Shuilan glanced at Ling Yun, had to lower his head deeply, stand aside and stop talking.
In fact, Lin Zhen has also considered this decision in all aspects.
Those who achieve great things are not careful! Since you have made a wrong judgment, someone must pay the price for it.
As a patriarch, he must focus on family honor in everything. Although Lin Cheng is a rare genius in the family and may even lead the Lin family to prosperity, this kind of prosperity will definitely be limited. The Heisen Royal Family will never watch the Lin family grow bigger and threaten their existence. From the fact that they plan to control Ling Yun with the shrewd Princess Hailin, they can see their true thoughts.
The various competitors Ling Yun faces are so strong that no matter which one they are, they are not easily provoked by the Lin family. The best solution now is to push Lin Cheng out and let him handle this matter by himself. Although he may fail in the competition in the end and lose face, he can still judge clearly what is more important than the honor of a person and the honor of the entire family.
And once his competition fails, he can still get rid of Princess Hailin's control in one fell swoop. Why not do this?
"Lincheng, there will be a banquet tomorrow night. His Highness Hailin will invite princes and powerful children from the Great Empire to attend. Your name is also included on the invitation list. I hope you can attend this banquet at that time."
Ling Yun nodded very simply and said nothing.
"Young Master..." Lin Shuilan quickly raised her head and was about to say something, but Lin Zhen stared back with a stern look.
"That's great. Well, I'll send someone to the party tomorrow night, don't forget to prepare at that time."
Ling Yun nodded again, his eyes never left the blood-drinking sword in his hand.
"Don't practice too hard, be careful to have a good rest. I believe that everything will be fine after tomorrow night. I will say goodbye now."
Ling Yun still nodded silently, and did not mean to ask the maid to send him off to the clan leader.
Lin Zhen knew that staying still would only make each other more embarrassed, so he immediately walked out. When he walked to the corner of the garden and was about to walk out of the garden, he felt a little relieved. For the benefit of the family, even Lin Zhen, the head of the Lin family, often said something against his will, but after so many years, he had never said it so depressed.
Looking at Lin Zhen who was about to walk out of the garden and disappear from sight, Ling Yun, who was silent, murmured softly in a tone that seemed to be talking to himself: "At the time, you were the one who asked me to attend the banquet to accept the marriage of Your Majesty."
Lin Zhen was slightly shocked while walking, but he walked out without stopping at all, as if he didn't hear the murmuring in the yard.
Chapter completed!