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Chapter 352: A Man Without a Surname(2/2)

"But it doesn't matter. If I get first place in the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year, I can get my surname back from the Holy Envoy General."

After Xinyan finished her work, she looked at the tombstone and smiled softly: "Dad, you loved my third brother and me the most when we were young, but the third brother left a little early. My sister left before she had enough to play with him... But

Yan'er is very happy today, Yan'er has a younger brother. But this younger brother is a bit stupid, and my daughter's words almost caused him to be hurt."

"As stupid as the third brother, I obviously asked him to leave first, I obviously asked him to leave first..."

Suddenly, Xinyan's voice became choked with sobs, and there was a trace of mist in her beautiful eyes, which made people feel distressed.

Wiping her eyes, Xinyan looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "Junior brother, don't you blame me for being abrupt? I accepted you as my younger brother before you agreed."

"No, it's good that Sister Xinyan can be happy."

Lin Yun said softly.

After the words fell, he stepped forward, took out a jar of monkey wine and placed it in front of the monument, and said in a deep voice: "Although I have never met your uncle, please don't worry, uncle, Sister Xinyan is doing well in Lingxiao Jiange now.

The disciples of Luojia Mountain all like her and respect her, and things will continue to be good in the future."

"Junior brother, get up, let's go back."

Xinyan narrowed her eyes slightly and laughed softly, with a heart-warming smile on her charming face.

Whoosh!

The two of them didn't stay together for long, and someone quietly walked out of the lonely grave in the barren mountain.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Xin Jue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile. She thought that this silly girl was going to cry again.



Time passed, and because of the upcoming opening of the Magic Lotus Secret Realm, all the major sects in the Great Qin Empire began to move.

Hunyuanmen, the main hall of the sect.

Xiao Lengya, the deputy sect master of the Hunyuan Sect, who sat in the first seat, frowned and thought for a long time before saying: "Elder Wen, are you sure that Lin Yun is among the ten places in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion?"

"Absolutely true."

Wen Yanbo looked gloomy, his face turned slightly pale, and he said coldly: "How can I spread false news about such a big event?"

After he failed to snipe Lin Yun, he was slapped by Elder Luo Feng, and he is still not fully recovered.

"This Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is really crazy. The sect's most promising rising star is sent to the Demon Lotus Secret Realm. Besides... no matter how evil this kid is, he can only reach the seventh level of Xuanwu, right?"

"Hmph, with such a level of cultivation, if you go to the Magic Lotus Secret Realm, you will definitely die. You cannot use the power of treasure weapons in that place."

"But what if he comes out alive?"

Several elders in the main hall were stunned, and their faces became a little solemn.

The leader Xiao Lengya's expression did not change, but his eyes became a little cold. He glanced at Wen Yanbo and said: "Elder Wen will reset the quota. If there is a chance, kill this boy directly in the secret realm of the magic lotus.

Stay away from trouble."

"Follow orders."

Wen Yanbo smiled coldly and accepted the order happily.

At the same time, when Xuantian Sect learned the news, there were subtle changes in the quota.

However, the main purpose of each major sect is to obtain the treasures in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm and the Demonic Lotus Demonic Pill. For the sect, this is a rare place of adventure once in twenty years. The most urgent task is to take this opportunity to strengthen the sect.
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