Following Lin Han, Zhao Cunshan and all the people in the city lord's mansion couldn't help but feel excited.
They didn't have this qualification at all in the past, thanks to Lin Han.
This time they really looked like they had long faces.
"Haha, little friend, sit here."
Liu Yun smiled and took Lin Han to the highest row of seats in the square. He personally opened the seat for Lin Han and made a gesture of invitation.
Lin Han could guess that it was probably because Master Liu Yun wanted to know the sword-making method that Hong taught him, so he was so polite to him.
He was not polite, smiled faintly, and sat on the chair.
Zhao Cunshan, Lingxuan and others were all sitting not far away from him, and they were all seated as well.
In the square, there were many geniuses from the Nine Immortals Clan. They couldn't help but look at Lin Han with hostility at this moment.
They had seen Lin Han's portrait and knew that this was Lin Xiaoyi, the sinner's son.
Lin Xiaoyi is a shame to the Nine Immortals, so they naturally have no good impression of Lin Han.
"Master Liuyun, why did you let Lin Han be the master? He is just a young boy, how can he have such an honor?"
At this time, a beautiful girl stood up and said dissatisfiedly like the wisdom of heaven and earth.
On her shoulder, there was a big octopus lying on her shoulder, it was Lin Ke'er.
When Lin Han first appeared, she recognized that this was the guy who hit her pet.
On her shoulder, the big octopus also showed a very angry look at Lin Han.
Other young men and women were also a little unconvinced.
Even if they were just sitting below, Lin Han actually climbed on top of them, so naturally they were unhappy.
"Just because he has the skill of making swords, I have to ask him for advice. Is this reason enough?"
Master Liuyun said calmly.
All the juniors were shocked, and all the teacups in their hands fell to the ground.
Lin Ke'er's beautiful eyes also revealed a look of shock that was difficult to conceal.
Is Lin Han's sword-making skills really so abnormal?
She felt as if the world had been turned upside down. In the eyes of everyone, Master Liuyun's sword-making skills were unattainable, but he said that he wanted to consult Lin Han in this aspect, which was too impactful.
"Okay, it's just a seat. It doesn't matter where you sit."
At this moment, another burst of laughter spread, and then a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe came over.
Countless people looked at him with a hint of awe in their eyes.
This is the current leader of the Nine Immortals Clan—Lin Yaotian, a figure who covers the sky with one hand in the Nine Immortals Territory.
Some power lords even felt excited in their hearts just because they could see him.
"Is this my...grandpa?"
Lin Han had a complicated look in his heart. He carefully looked at the middle-aged man's face and found that he did have some similarities with his mother.
He had already heard that his mother's father was Lin Yaotian.
Lin Yaotian has a tall and straight figure, a firm face, and clear outlines. He must have been a very handsome man when he was young.
He came to the highest position and glanced at Lin Han, with a look of sadness in his eyes.
Lin Xiaoyi is his most beloved daughter and he has high hopes for her.
It's a pity that after descending to the mortal world, she married a mortal emperor and gave birth to a child. This was a huge shame to the immortal clan.
Even though he loves Xiaoyi very much, the Nine Immortals Clan has a huge root system and complex power. In order to convince the public, he can only lower the guilt.
Over the years, he has also wanted to see what his grandson is like.
Now I finally see it.
The young man has a calm temperament and bright eyes, which is indeed not ordinary.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart.
"Everyone, please sit down."
However, he did not reveal anything to Lin Han. Strictly speaking, Lin Han was not from the Nine Immortals Clan.
He waved to everyone in the square and motioned for them to sit down.
He also sat on a yellow chair at the highest position in the square.
At this time, Master Liuyun, sitting not far from Lin Han, suddenly whispered to Lin Han: "Little friend Lin Han, when you come to the Immortal Clan, you must pay attention to three people."
"Oh, what do you mean?"
Lin Han raised his eyebrows and said.
Master Liuyun looked in one direction and whispered: "The three of them impeached your mother, which forced the clan leader to lock your mother under the Demon Suppression Tower for twenty years, every day.
Bear the pain of tempering your body with thunder, thunder and earth fire."
"What?"
When Lin Han heard this, he clenched his fists instantly, and his eyes exuded a strong killing intent.
In this way, these three are all enemies of the mother.
His mother suffered so much because of the other party.
Then he turned his eyes and found three middle-aged men sitting not far away.
They are two men and one woman.
On the far left is a man wearing a black robe, with a graceful bearing and a thick black beard. He exudes a sense of domineering.
Master Liuyun explained softly: "This person's name is Lin Jun. He is the Lord of Linmai. He has a high status. Among the immortal clan, he is second only to the clan leader."
Although he is a member of the Immortal Clan, because he is often obsessed with making swords, he has never paid much attention to the affairs of the Clan and is an outsider.
Among the Immortal Clan, the competition among the Nine Meridians is also extremely fierce.
Lin Xiaoyi's position as a saint is highly coveted by the other nine branches.
If your daughter becomes a saint, her lineage's say in the entire fairy clan will be much greater.
Therefore, if something like that happened to Lin Xiaoyi, someone would add insult to injury.
"Jun Lin?"
Lin Han looked at the man with a chill in his eyes, remembering him.
Anyone who harms his mother will have to pay the price ten times or a hundred times.
It has to be said that Mr. Lin is worthy of being the master of his lineage, and he has an aura as strong as a dragon in his body.
It is far beyond the comparison of junior figures.
Even though there is a big gap between him and the other party.
After all, they have lived for a long time, and controlling an immortal vein is far beyond the reach of ordinary masters.
"You little bastard, you really dare to come."
When Lin Han looked at Lin Jun, Lin Jun seemed to be aware of his gaze. He couldn't help but glance at him, his lips moved, and a cold laugh came from his mouth.
When they dragged Lin Xiaoyi into trouble, they naturally knew that Lin Han would be hostile to them.
However, in his opinion, Lin Han was no more than a humble insect, and he did not take him seriously.
Lin Han's clenched fists were so tight that they wanted to bleed, and he wanted to smash this bastard into pieces.
Fortunately, Lingxuan on the side noticed his mood and stretched out his delicate hand to hold Lin Han's arm, causing Lin Han to restrain himself.
Lin Han looked at the other party and clenched his teeth tightly. Leng Sen said through the voice: "My mother's debt will be claimed by my son. Just wait."
But Lin Jun sneered, ignored it at all, and turned his gaze away.
Ignore Lin Han directly.
Liuyun sighed softly and smiled bitterly. It was necessary to tell Lin Han these things. Then he turned to the second middle-aged man and said: "That man, named "Lin Xiao", is the leader of the Bingmai line.
It was he who escorted your mother into the Demon Suppression Tower in person!"
