Leng Xuan rarely comes back. Moreover, every time he comes home, he always goes directly to the place where his parents live. He has never visited the Lin family mansion carefully. In terms of status, most of the Lin family children are of the same generation as him and are his cousins.
.However, he did not know any of these people. "There are many fairy mountains and lakes in the world of cultivation. Why didn't the Lin family choose a secluded place suitable for cultivation instead of moving to a place near the capital?" Ling Xuejiao asked puzzledly.
Leng Xuan replied: "Although the Lin family is a cultivating family, some people in the family are not cultivators. To a certain extent, the Lin family is not a pure cultivating family, but is between the secular world and the cultivating world. In fact, the Lin family is not a pure cultivating family.
I mentioned to my father last time that this is not a good thing. Since some people are practicing cultivation and others are secular, they should be separated. If they are mixed together like this, problems will arise sooner or later."
Ling Xuejiu nodded and said: "That is indeed the case. You should tell the head of the family directly about this matter. He will definitely listen to your suggestion."
"Well, the first reason I came back this time was to visit my parents, and the other purpose was to mention this matter to my uncle."
While they were talking, the two saw several people coming in from the gate. The first one was an old man, followed by a middle-aged man. The other few people should be the entourage of the middle-aged man. Judging from the breath of several people.
, they are all cultivators.
Leng Xuan took another look at the middle-aged man. Among the people, only his cultivation had reached the spiritual silence stage. In the world of cultivation, such a cultivation was already pretty good. The middle-aged man followed behind the old man with a very impressive expression.
Respectfully, he didn't even dare to stand up straight, and followed carefully without looking away. At this moment, a man in his forties walked out of the hall of the Lin family. When he saw the other person, the middle-aged man
The man immediately greeted him with a smile on his face and greeted him.
Naturally, only the Lin family can enter and leave the Lin family hall at will. Facing the middle-aged man's greetings, the man surnamed Lin acted nonchalantly and walked directly to a row of houses next to him without saying a word. The middle-aged man
Seeing this, he quickly followed him with his men. Watching those people enter the house, Ling Xuejiao asked: "Who is that person?"
"I don't know him," Leng Xuan said, "Judging from his age, he should be someone of my father's generation."
Just as he was talking, the old man who was responsible for leading the way came out of the house and happened to meet him head-on. Leng Xuan stopped him and asked: "Who lives in that house?" The old man looked at him and said doubtfully:
"Who are you?"
"I am..." Leng Xuan was about to speak, but Ling Xuejiu said before him: "We have just joined the Lin family to practice, you may not know us yet." Hearing this, the old man said "Oh" without any doubts.
He casually replied: "That's where Mr. Lin Chuan lives." After saying that, he walked away.
"Linchuan?" Leng Xuan recalled, "I seem to have heard my father mention him. He is a branch of the Lin family and is my father's cousin." After a pause, he turned to ask: "Why didn't you tell him my name just now?
Identity? This is my home, not somewhere else. Is it necessary to conceal your identity?" Ling Xuejiao smiled and said, "I'm afraid you'll scare him, but you don't even think about how resounding your name is. If you let them
Knowing that you are Leng Xuan, I guess all those people over there are rushing over."