Lin Zhong showed a touch of pride on his face: "Young Master, now except for you, the rest of the Lin family is not qualified to occupy the Heart Washing Peak at all!"

Soon, Lin Xun understood that this was a special care from the imperial family.

Hundreds of years ago, Lin Daochen, the ancestor of the Lin family, fought for the empire, and although he finally died, he helped the empire successfully resolve a monstrous disaster.

As a result, the imperial family personally came forward and promulgated the emperor's decree, giving the right to wash the heart peak to the descendants of Lin Daochen's lineage!

Lin Xun's grandfather Lin Feiting is Lin Daochen's eldest son, and his father Lin Wenjing is Lin Daochen's eldest grandson.

In terms of generation, Lin Xun is Lin Daochen's great-grandson!

In the bloody incident more than ten years ago, almost all the descendants of Lin Daochen's lineage were killed, so according to the will of that year, Lin Xun became the only candidate who was qualified to have Xixin Peak.

As for the other members of the Lin clan, because they did not have this qualification, after the bloody incident of that year, even if they were unwilling, they had to move out of Xixin Peak.

According to common sense, almost all the descendants of Lin Daochen's lineage have died, and even Lin Xun, a baby who is still in swaddling clothes, is considered impossible to survive, and this Xixin Peak should be taken away.

It is strange that the imperial family did not make this decision, so that the heart of the heart has continued to this day and has not been taken away.

"Did they know back then that I wasn't dead?"

Lin Xun was surprised.

Lin Zhong has been guarding the Washing Heart Peak all these years, and he is extremely puzzled in his heart, seeing Lin Xun asking, he can't help but mutter: "It's really possible, over the years, I have often worried that one day, this Washing Heart Peak will be taken away, but at least when you come back today, no such thing has happened, so it is inferred that the imperial family seems to have expected that one day, you will return." ”

Lin Xun suddenly remembered the big man in the depths of the palace, could it be him?

Soon, Lin Xun shook his head.

This question is not important at the moment, the important thing is that Xixin Peak still belongs to the Lin clan, and that is enough.

"Uncle Zhong, I want to ask you something. ”

Lin Xun's expression became solemn.

Lin Zhong immediately sat up straight and said, "Young master, but it's okay to speak, the old slave must know everything, and say everything!"

Lin Xun leaned forward slightly, his dark eyes were deep, and he stared at Lin Zhong: "If I want to restore the Lin clan, where do you think I should start?"

Lin Zhong's heart was shocked, and his expression seemed to be a little excited, but he quickly calmed down, and said bitterly: "Young Master, now there are only two people on this Heart Washing Peak, and it is almost impossible to do this......

He knows the current situation of the Lin clan better than Lin Xun, even if Lin Xun is the only descendant who is qualified to inherit Xixinfeng, but he is too young, only a little more than ten years old, and alone, how can he restore the Lin family?

What's more, the other four side tribesmen of the Lin family will definitely not be willing to submit!

On the contrary, Lin Zhong was even sure that when those side clansmen learned that Lin Xun had returned, they would definitely not give up when they wanted to take sole control of the power of the Heart Wash Peak and sit on the throne of the patriarch!

He knew those side clansmen too well, after the bloody incident of that year, they did not hesitate to fornicate with foreign enemies in order to compete for power, so that the Lin family completely fell into internal fighting, and the power and industry they originally owned were also carved up!

A clansman like this, how could he see Lin Xun washing his heart in his own hands?

What's more, the many wealthy forces that carved up the Lin family's industry back then were afraid that they would not watch Lin Xun become bigger.

Internal worries!

Foreign aggression!

In addition, Lin Xun is young, alone, and extremely weak, if he wants to dominate the entire Lin family, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky!

In an instant, Lin Xun knew that Lin Zhong was not attacking himself, but thinking that he did not have the ability to take charge of the Lin family at present.

This made Lin Xun frown and groaned.

He himself also knows that he is currently short of people, money, and abundant capital to be on his own, and it is indeed difficult to restore the Lin family.

But now that he's back, why can't he be indifferent?

If you are not afraid of difficulties, you are afraid of admitting yourself!

No matter how decaying the Lin family is, no matter how dangerous the situation is, no matter how unbearable the situation is, as long as you do it step by step, there is hope for a reversal and a new rise!

If you don't do it, then you might as well get out of the Forbidden City immediately!

Of course, according to Lin Xun's character, he will naturally not admit defeat.

"Uncle Zhong, whether you believe it or not, tell me first, what to do, if you do it, you may lose, but if you don't do it, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

Lin Xun's eyes were firm.

Lin Zhong's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said: "That's it, the old slave has lived for more than ten years, and life is better than death, if it weren't for the fact that the Heart Washing Peak left by the patriarch was occupied by others, the old slave would have already died." Since you want to fight, young master, then the old slave will take out this old bone and fight with you!"

The sound is sonorous.

Lin Xun suddenly smiled slightly, patted Lin Zhong on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, although I am alone, I have not encountered a problem that cannot be solved so far in my cultivation!"

"Young Master, you must first settle inside before you go outside, the first thing you have to do now is to have a comprehensive understanding of the current situation of our Lin family. ”

"Only by solving the internal troubles first, can we gather the strength of the clan to fight against foreign enemies!"

This is Lin Zhong's suggestion.

Lin Xun thought about it for a while, and couldn't help nodding secretly, this is true.

It is true that he has just entered the Forbidden City, and he has encountered a lot of problems, but the real problem is to solve the internal troubles of the clan first!

As long as he is solved, it is equivalent to stabilizing the foundation and standing firm, if the foundation is not stable, he wants to avenge his parents and relatives, it is simply wishful thinking.

In order to further understand the current situation of the Lin family, Lin Zhong took Lin Xun and left the Heart Washing Palace.

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Xixin Peak, back mountain.

Scripture Pavilion.

The seven-storey old building is bathed in the glow of a silver star.

This is the place where the Lin family collects the classics, and it is the core forbidden place of the clan, and in the seven-story building, the Lin family's practice methods that have been passed down for thousands of years are collected.

At that time, the Lin family was one of the top gate valves, and the authority was monstrous, so you can imagine how amazing the cultivation classics it inherited.

This scripture pavilion can also show the strength of the heritage of the gate valve.

It's just that when Lin Xun entered under the leadership of Lin Zhong, he found that in the huge scripture pavilion, rows of bookshelves were scattered all over the ground, covered with cobwebs and dust.

It's like being ransacked by a group of robbers, not to mention the cultivation classics, and you can't even find a scrap of paper!

"Young master, the scripture building is divided into seven floors, which was built by the ancestors of our Lin family with great effort. ”

Lin Zhong's voice was low, and his expression was complicated as he scanned the empty hall covered with cobwebs and dust.

"This first layer alone contains more than 3,000 cultivation classics and more than 1,900 combat secret techniques. ”

But after the bloody events of that year, these valuable classics were ...... All robbed ......."

Lin Zhong's voice was bitter, revealing extreme loneliness and sadness.

Lin Xun looked around in a daze for a long time, did not speak, but quietly clenched his hands unconsciously.

With that, Lin Zhong took Lin Xun to the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Young Master, this second layer contains 1,600 cultivation books, as well as more than 700 combat secret techniques. ”

On the second floor, rows of bookshelves also collapsed, dust and cobwebs were visible everywhere, and in some places there were traces of battle and blood stains, and it was a mess.

"Let's go, go to the third floor. ”

Lin Xun stood silently for a long time, took a deep breath, and withdrew his gaze.

Next, Lin Zhong took Lin Xun up layer by layer, without exception, all of them were empty and dilapidated.

Until he came to the top, Lin Zhong's expression had become extremely lonely and sad, and his emotions were turbulent, as if he was about to collapse.

There are only a few rows of bookshelves.

But this is a first-class forbidden place in the Scripture Pavilion, and back then, in the Lin family, non-core people were not qualified to set foot in it!

"Young Master, what is hidden here is our Lin family's most precious inheritance secret book, there are seven in total, in addition, there are also fifty-four volumes of cultivation experience left by our ancestors and sages!

When he finished saying this, Lin Zhong seemed to have lost all his strength, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

Lin Xun was there, and he was about to hold back the anger that was almost boiling in his heart.

In a trance, he seemed to see groups of enemies back then, with endless greed and ecstasy, looting in this scripture pavilion......

Those are all classics that the Lin family's ancestors have painstakingly collected! They are the foundation of the Lin family's foothold! But now, they have all been looted!

Click, click!

Lin Xun's hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles made a crisp sound because of the force, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst into flames.

However, Lin Xun himself didn't seem to be aware of it, and there seemed to be a whirlpool surging in the depths of his dark eyes, burning with terrifying flames.

After a long time, Lin Xun suddenly retracted his gaze and strode down the Golden Pavilion.

He didn't dare to look any further, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to control the anger in his heart, a treasure house of cultivation that the Lin family's ancestors had worked so hard to build for generations was completely destroyed because of that bloody incident back then!

Even if it is an outsider, he will feel deep regret when he sees such a scene, let alone Lin Xun, a descendant of the Lin family?

"Uncle Zhong, do you know who stole these classics back then?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay! You write them down for me, and you can't miss a single one!"

"Young master, don't worry, the old slave will not forget those murderers when he dies. ”

Walking out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Lin Xun took a deep breath and began to ask Lin Zhong about something.

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered one thing, and said, "Did the people who ransack the Hidden Scripture Pavilion back then have any other clansmen from the other four branches?"

Lin Zhong stiffened, and his expression changed.

There was no need to ask at all, Lin Xun already knew the answer, his eyes suddenly became cold, but he chuckled and said, "Okay, very good!"

That smile was colder than his eyes, and it was emotionless.

Lin Zhong next to him felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and his whole body was excited.