Chapter 431 Recognizing the Ancestor and Returning to the Clan
Author: 溺簰
Chapter 431 Recognizing the Ancestor and Returning to the Clan
Bai Qingyang clapped his hands on his chest and promised directly without thinking:
"Don't worry, boss, as long as I can help, I will do my best!"
Yu Lin patted Bai Qingyang's shoulder with satisfaction and said briefly:
"I need you to take part in a live variety show on my behalf."
Bai Qingyang: "No problem - wait a minute?"
Yu Lin handed a business card of Cheng Chen to Bai Qingyang and gave the confused little white tiger a reassuring smile:
"This is my agent's phone number. I founded a studio not long ago. Xiaobai, you can participate in the show as one of my artists."
Bai Qingyang took the business card and said confidently: "Okay! I promise to complete the task successfully!"
Qing Yan, who had just arrived not long ago, looked at Bai Qingyang's leaving figure and said doubtfully to Yu Lin:
"Master, why do you want to send Mr. Bai to the variety show?"
Yu Lin looked at the group of people who were still in a coma not far away, "First, to completely dispel their doubts. After all, according to their thinking, if Xiaobai is the real white tiger, I will never be able to send people away openly.
Go to a live variety show.
The second thing is... I have a premonition that that day is coming, and although the recording can continue without me, I still take the initiative to send a guest there for the sake of Director Li's hard work."
Yu Lin smiled at Qing Yan and changed the subject: "How is Shen Xuan doing?"
Shen Xuan had done a lot of big things at the headquarters these days, so Qing Yan went back to help for a while. After the dust had basically settled, he hurried over from there.
Qing Yan: "Minister Shen has suppressed several deputy bureau chiefs who jumped out before, but because of the lack of key evidence, he has not been ruthless. The team sent out to attack the organization headquarters has also returned, but there is no compromise.
There was too much damage, but most of them were injured. Fortunately, the opponent's vitality was also severely damaged."
Yu Lin nodded, and from the corner of his eye he saw Zhu Yan and Zhu Fu walking towards him, but did not delve deeper into the topic.
Zhu Fu limped, walked hard with the support of his cousin, and raised his hand to Yu Lin:
"Master, Master, please come over."
Yu Lin signaled Qing Yan to leave first, and then followed him, asking as if unintentionally:
"I didn't seem to see Mr. Zhu just now?"
People outside came to the door, but the heads of the families still didn't show up.
This time Zhu Fu rarely fell silent, but Zhu Yan answered on his behalf:
"Uncle is guarding the secret treasures of various families with other elders."
Hearing this, Yu Lin frowned slightly.
Soon, under the leadership of two brothers from the Zhu family, Yu Lin was led into a building that looked like an ancestral hall.
In the center of the room, several elders, none of whom could be considered young, were meditating on futons with their eyes closed.
If you look carefully, you can feel the faint spiritual power emanating from everyone.
The old man in the middle slowly opened his eyes, first looked at his injured son and his nephew beside him, and then turned his attention to Yu Lin.
Zhu Fu is in his thirties this year, and his father, the current head of the Zhu family, is only nearly sixty years old.
In addition, cultivators do not look old. Generally, people in their sixties look no more than forty or fifty.
But the person in front of Yu Lin looked like a dead tree. His skin was full of old spots and ravines, his eyes were cloudy and lifeless, and he was about to die.
Let alone sixty years old, even if it is ninety-one hundred, there is no sense of disobedience.
Zhu Kongcheng bent his back and walked slowly towards Yu Lin, stood still and said:
"Please, Master, please extend your hand."
Yu Lin did as he was told.
Zhu Kongcheng took out a silver needle and pricked Yu Lin's fingertip lightly.
A drop of blood dripped from Yu Lin's fingertips and fell vertically towards the ground.
The blood droplets splashed on the ground, just like water droplets merged into the current, and disappeared instantly, leaving no trace.
The next second, there was an additional name on the stone tablet engraved with the names of everyone in the clan.
Under the lineage of Zhu Qingyuan, the word Yu Lin appeared out of thin air.
Zhu Kongcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yu Lin with a kind smile, but his eyes revealed strong sadness:
"Kid, welcome home."
This is the complete recognition of Yu Lin's bloodline status in the Zhu family.
After saying this, Zhu Kongcheng did not want to say more on this matter, and turned sideways to signal Yu Lin to take a step forward:
"Sect Master, please, all families and empty cities have important matters to discuss with the Sect Master."
Zhu Fu was very conscious and pulled his cousin to turn around and leave:
"Father, Xiaoyan and I are guarding the door."
Zhu Kongcheng nodded, turned around and walked towards his futon.
With the sound of the door closing, Yu Lin followed Mr. Zhu and walked to the center of the room.
The elders in the middle finally slowly opened their eyes, witnessing this scene silently.
Zhu Kongcheng walked to the stone tablet, took out a spiritual secret in his hand, and used a small Qimen array to open the drawer hidden under the stone tablet.
The sound of unlocking the door sounded, which was very obvious in the extremely quiet room.
Zhukongcheng took out a small jade square seal from the drawer, turned around and handed it to Yu Lin:
"This is something that the first sect master of Xuanqing Sect left with my ancestors. Now in this world, there is no one more suitable to be in charge of this thing than the sect master."
If Zhu Qingyuan had not left the Zhu family back then, then she would probably be the next head of the Zhu family now.
Yu Lin is the current head of the Xuanqing Sect and a descendant of the Zhu family. What Zhu Kongcheng said is indeed correct.
After handing over the things, Zhukongcheng was completely relaxed. After Yuzhang left the original secret grid, a weak spiritual power wave came from the air.
At the same time, everyone who was meditating cross-legged on the ground reacted.
Zhukongcheng stood firm on his crutches, rejected Yu Lin's hand that wanted to reach out to help him, looked at Void and murmured:
"This can be regarded as returning the property to its original owner..."
He supported his body and looked up at Yu Lin. The wrinkles on his face had deepened a lot in just a few dozen seconds. This man was even more aged:
"Yu——Sect Master, time is running out. When the time comes, the Sect Master will know how to use it. I won't waste the Sect Master's time anymore."
After explaining what needed to be explained, Zhu Kongcheng lowered his eyelids and only moved his lips after a long while, his voice was so low that he couldn't detect it:
"I'm sorry for your mother, I'm sorry for Qingyuan..."
If he hadn't been so stubborn in the first place...
Yu Lin paused, looked back at Zhukong City, and said calmly:
"The deceased has passed away. I cannot accept the apology on behalf of my mother. I also ask all the family heads to express their condolences."
Zhukongcheng's eyes turned gray, but he heard Yu Lin's voice again——
"But if your mother sees you like you are now, she will probably be sad too."
Yu Lin bent his eyes and smiled: "Thank you for guarding this thing, old man."