Lin Yongtian frowned, "You can think about it, this territory does not have any special products, and recently I heard that there are also demon cultivators in the foundation building period who have attacked the villages there." "

With your cultivation of refining qi, it is somewhat dangerous to go to the town, let alone use it as a resource territory."

Lin Pingan handed over his hand: "As a member of the clan, I naturally have to consider the interests of the family, if I go to a rich place, even if I run it, it is not a skill, and it will not help the family!"

"Only by building those wastelands of the Lin family can the Lin family be stronger!"

After Lin Yongtian heard this, his eyebrows raised, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile, full of joy.

"Well, well said! Family disciple, if everyone has such a mind as you, why won't my Lin family be strong?

"But this is too unfair to you, so let's do it, all the money you have to build your territory comes from the family, and for the first three years, the output of your territory does not have to be handed over to the family!"

Unexpectedly, there was such a gain, and Lin Pingan immediately thanked him.

After that, Zhao Meilan and the others stepped forward and picked out the other three better territories in turn.

Before leaving, Zhao Meilan said sarcastically: "Slippery tongue, I want to see what skills you have to manage that poor ravine in Qingyang Mountain!"

After Lin Pingan listened, he directly stretched out his leg to stop her.

"Why don't you believe it? Or let's make a bet.

"Bet on what? It's too young for me to play, I don't have time to play with you. Zhao Meilan said disdainfully.

She had already known about today's events in advance, so the territory she chose was a forest farm that the Lin family had operated for many years.

She had already contacted the Dragon City Zhao family and purchased a large number of ironwood saplings, and after this batch of saplings was quickly ripened with a large array of spiritual energy, it would be a second-order spiritual material ironwood.

It has the advantages of hard wood, corrosion resistance, high strength, and more importantly, the inside of the wooden body can also penetrate aura.

It is the most commonly used material in the Great Liang Immortal Cultivation World, whether it is refining magic tools or manufacturing cave mansions, all of them can be used, and there is no worry about sales.

Lin Pingan said lightly: "I'm too lazy to play the little one, if you want to gamble, what is the identity of the clan son?"

"If I lose, I will immediately give up my clan identity and never participate in the election of the patriarch!"

"Are you serious?" Zhao Meilan was surprised.

In her opinion, the biggest obstacle to Lin Qiaochu becoming the head of the Lin family is Lin Pingan.

And as long as Lin Qiaochu became the patriarch, then the mother relied on her son, and she had the benefits that she could really exchange in the Dragon City Zhao family, instead of relying on the favors she saved many years ago to exchange as she did now.

The latter will eventually run out one day, and there will be no real good in exchange.

Zhao Meilan was afraid that Lin Pingan would repent, and immediately said, "I bet with you!"

"Why do you still want to be a white wolf with empty gloves?" If you lose, what should you give me? Lin Pingan questioned.

"I also bet on Lin Qiaochu's clan identity!"

"Che, even if Lin Qiaochu has the identity of a clan, can he win me? It's not enough. Lin Pingan said contemptuously.

"You!" Seeing Lin Pingan insulting her son so much, Zhao Meilan was a little angry.

"Well, when I married into the Lin family, there was a dowry, and there were three shops in Dragon City, so it's enough to bet with you with this, right?"

After speaking, Zhao Meilan took out three shop title deeds.

They are a jewelry shop, a talisman shop and a pill shop.

Each of them has an area of more than 200 square meters.

In Dragon City, where every inch of land is expensive, it is indeed worth a lot of money.

"Well, just bet on these three!" Lin Pingan nodded.

Seeing this, Lin Yongtian frowned, and he spoke: "Lin Pingan, although any of these three shops is worth twenty or thirty thousand spirit stones, it is still not worth it compared to the position of the son of the Lin family. "

The Lin family is a family of immortal cultivators, with tens of thousands of acres of land, hundreds of thousands of tenant farmers and mortals under their rule, and an annual net income of 300,000 spirit stones.

So in his opinion, Lin Pingan was carried away by the fly head Xiaoli.

Of course, Lin Pingan could not explain it to everyone.

He just spoke: "Patriarch, I won't lose this game, but please be a witness." "

Okay." Lin Yongtian shook his head, seeing that Lin Pingan did not listen to advice, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

In his opinion, Zhao Meilan has the help of the Zhao family behind him, and Lin Pingan can win a draw even if he is a business genius, and it is almost impossible to win.

Headache, hard to find seedlings, but the result is a bad one.

Lin Yongtian sighed in his heart.

Seeing this, Lin Anwu also glanced at Lin Pingan strangely.

In his opinion, Lin Pingan is not such an uncalm person.

But without an opponent like Lin Pingan, it is naturally better.

Even if they are the least likely, until the last moment, no one is sure who the owner is.

......

After coming out of Fang City, Lin Pingan went straight to the family's file room, wanting to check on the attack on Qingyang Mountain by a demon repairer.

But he found that in the family's mission notice board, the task of capturing Demon Xiu had been announced.

The mission description says that several villages in the area under the jurisdiction of the Lin family under Qingyang Mountain have been attacked one after another, and often all the people in one village, men, women, and children, have been spared.

According to the mortal report of the investigation, the body of the deceased was extremely dry, the skin was cut, and there was not even a trace of blood.

Moreover, before he died, he looked hideous, as if he had been frightened and tortured by some great extent.

This kind of thing can be seen at a glance and you can not do it, so it will be reported below.

Lin Pingan looked at the appearance of the deceased painted by the painter in the archives, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

This is obviously when these villagers are still alive, draining their blood alive, which causes such a painful and terrifying expression.

"Beast!" Lin Pingan scolded, according to the file introduction, this demon cultivator had only come to Qingyang Mountain in the past month, and there were fifteen crimes in total.

At least 3,000 villagers were killed, and two villages are dead.

Seeing this, Lin Pingan no longer delayed, and after receiving the task, he immediately left.

Qingyang Village.

A mortal village near Qingyang Mountain, and the only one that was not attacked by demonic cultivators.

Lin Pingan stayed in the village for more than half a month.

I thought that if I waited for the rabbit, I would be able to wait until the demon repair attacked this last village.

But I didn't expect that for more than ten days in a row, the demon cultivation seemed to have disappeared, and there was no movement.

Lin Pingan stood in the hut arranged by the village chief, looking at the sunset outside the window, thinking about how to deal with it.

A knock sounded on the door.

An old man wearing a cloth coat and gray hair walked in, holding a tray with dozens of taels of silver placed on it.

The old man said, "The immortal master has been guarding Qingyang Village for so long, and has blessed our Qingyang Village from attack.

"These silver were collected by the villagers from house to house, and they asked the immortal master to accept it."

Lin Pingan glanced at it and said lightly: "Take it, it is our Lin family's responsibility to protect you, and there is no need to be polite."

"But there are a few things to ask you next, and the village chief must explain them all one by one!"

The village chief immediately tensed up and said, "Immortal Master, you said, the old immortal promises to tell everything he knows.

"I ask you, who was the first villager to find out that the village had been slaughtered?" How long ago was it?

The village chief touched his beard and thought for a while: "The first person to find out that something happened was the village Dazhuang.

"A month ago, he went to Hanyang Village to see each other, but when he arrived in Hanyang Village, he found that all the people in Hanyang Village were dead, not even a chicken left, and he hurriedly ran back to report, and everyone knew."

The village chief said, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Lin Pingan nodded and calculated the time.

I found that this demon cultivator was really clever, and I had a clear understanding of the reaction speed of the Lin family.

Knowing that the news reached the Lin family, and then the Lin family sent someone, it would take about a month.

So a month after committing the crime, it immediately disappeared.

This kind of thing has not happened to the Lin family for more than a hundred years.

If it is based on past experience, I am afraid that it will be inferred that this demon cultivator is passing by, so forget it.

But Lin Pingan knew through Lin Anwu's adventure that he must still be here.

Lin Pingan waved his hand and let the village chief go.

Then he walked out of the house and started thinking.

This matter is really difficult to handle, he can't spend it here all the time, and he has not strayed into the life of the Demon Dao, even if that Demon Xiu is still here, it is not surprising if he really can't touch it.

At this time, Lin Pingan was attracted by a burst of children's laughter.

When I turned around, I saw five or six little boys gathered together, playing a family game with a little girl with a red hood in the middle.

Lin Pingan's eyes suddenly lit up and he had a plan.

He stayed in the village for another three days.

Then he asked the village chief to hold a village-wide banquet, at which Lin Pingan announced that the robbers and ghosts who attacked several villages had been killed by him.

He left the village the next day.

Another month passed.

Qingyang Village beat the gong and drums to celebrate.

It was said that the daughter of the village chief was going to get married.

As the first happy event after the catastrophe.

The head of Qingyang Village said that he wanted to put on a flowing water table to rush the joy, and directly sent happy posts to the remaining villages.

For a time, thousands of people gathered in Qingyang Village, and people from the three nearby villages all came.

On the streets of Qingyang Village, banquets occupied the entire street, and three opera teams were set up in the center of the village head and tail village, singing non-stop, and it was very lively for a while.

The village elder supported his daughter with a red hood and went on stage to speak.

"Old Immortal thanks you for giving me this thin noodle and being able to come to my daughter's wedding, Old Immortal has thanked everyone here." After speaking, bend down and bow.

"Old man Fang, when did your daughter get married, why don't we know?"

"Yes, quickly call the groom up and let the big guy see it!"

Just when the crowd was booing.

Suddenly someone exclaimed, there are monsters outside the village, there are monsters!

Everyone turned their heads to look at the sky at the head of the village.

A black cloud is speeding in.

When the black cloud approached, everyone realized that it was actually composed of twisted human heads.

The heads of these people are bleeding from seven holes one by one, and their facial features are distorted, which is extremely terrifying.

The guests immediately exclaimed, all dropped their wine glasses and fled for their lives, and suddenly the scene became a pot of porridge.

At this time, the twisted heads in the sky parted in all directions.

Out of it came a middle-aged man, the man was wearing a black robe, and his huge hood covered most of his face, and the whole person looked extremely gloomy.

He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Jiao, today is indeed a day of great joy, gathering so much blood food at once, eating all of you ants, the injury of this seat should be able to recover!" "

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