442, [The Identity of Jianshan Patriarch Is Revealed]

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Lu Xun's room in the small study room in the back mountain.

Lu Xun sat on the bed and looked at Lin Chan who was standing on the side with her head lowered and her fingers intertwined. He couldn't help but get up and walked over, raised his right hand and touched her little ear.

"So hot!" Lu Xun was a little surprised.

Lin Chan's small earlobes were soft to the touch and the temperature was not low. Both ears were bright red and felt particularly comfortable to touch.

This caused Lu Xun, who originally just touched and checked the temperature, to couldn't help but pinch it gently several times and rub it slightly.

It's better now, but my little ears are even hotter.

Lin Chan stood in front of Lu Xun with her legs together. She was so embarrassed that her knees were slightly bent, and she was a few centimeters shorter.

She kept her head down, and then she bent over to salute Lu Xun very quickly to say goodbye, and then trotted out of the house.

——She slipped away.

"The reaction is a bit big." Lu Xun looked at Xiao Chan'er who was running away, looked down at his palm, and was slightly startled.

However, the dog was just stunned for a few seconds, and soon had a new idea in his mind.

"It's quite fun. If Xiao Chan'er makes any mistakes in the future, Master, I will pinch her ears as a small warning! Hehe!"

With this thought in mind, he went back to the bed and lay down. With the faint fragrance left by the young girl on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep soon.

On the other side, after Lin Chan returned to her room, she wrapped herself in the quilt on the bed, even her head, tightly, like a cicada.

She shrank in the darkness, couldn't help but raise her hand and gently pinched her little ears, and then buried her head, shrinking even more.

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Under normal circumstances, Chef Lu would get up early every day and make breakfast for everyone in the back mountain.

This has formed a biological clock.

After a rare good night's sleep, Lu Xun got up on time, but felt that he didn't get enough sleep.

"You can do a lot of things when you get up early, such as...getting some sleep."

With this thought in mind, he hit the pillow with his head and prepared to sleep for a while.

When he woke up, he found that everyone in the back mountain had gathered in the small bamboo forest, drinking mung bean porridge cooked by Lin Chan.

When Mao Nanbei saw Lu Xun, he patted the wooden chair next to him and motioned for Lu Xun to come over and sit down quickly. He said, "Junior brother, you didn't get up until the sun was shining on your butt. You can sleep better than me!"

Lu Xun smiled and sat down next to her, took a bite of the porridge cooked by Lin Chan, and couldn't help but praise: "Xiao Chan'er is really good at cooking porridge!"

After Lin Chan heard this, it was still early in the morning, but the sunset glow rose on his little ears.

She lowered her head to drink the porridge, her face almost buried in the bowl.

"It's strange, Xiao Chan'er has never praised her so much before." Lu Xun felt a little puzzled.

After the meal, the gentleman looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, without looking at Lu Xun, and asked:

"Xiao Wu, how is the situation over there in Xizhou?"

After Lu Xun thought for a while, he replied: "Sir, I personally guess that Xizhou is probably the place with the most tragic wars in the entire continent."

This is actually not his guess, but a fact.

In his previous life, Xizhou was the place where the battles were the most brutal. Now, Lu Xun himself has experienced several battles in Xizhou. He also checked the situation in other major regions based on the forum and came to the same conclusion as in his previous life.

How should I put it? It seems that in the entire Tianchen Continent, Xizhou has the most altars!

This resulted in frequent wars in the Western Continent, and every time aliens came, the number was particularly large.

Lu Xun also calmed down and analyzed this.

It stands to reason that of the seven major sects, only two of them occupy the land of Xizhou, so they should be the most powerful in terms of overall combat power.

Moreover, swordsmen are notoriously fierce and are particularly good at fighting, which makes Xizhou actually the best.

Apart from anything else, just because of the mutual dislike between Yijianshan and Wanjianshan, wouldn't they secretly compete with each other when killing the enemy?

These two major sword sects have extremely strong sect cohesion.

Under normal circumstances, it would be very difficult for foreigners to build an altar in Xizhou.

There are many experts in Xizhou, so it is not convenient for foreigners to do anything. If they want to build something, they will die, so they send some minions to build some small altars.

From this analysis, Lu Xun concluded that the reason why so many alien races came to Xizhou was probably because Xizhou retained a large number of altars left over from ancient times!

During the ancient catastrophe, Jianshan had not yet been established, let alone the two major sword sects that later split from Jianshan.

Therefore, it can only be said that the ancestor of Jianshan had bad luck when choosing a location when he opened the sect, and chose the hell mode.

As soon as Lu Xun opened the forum now, he could see that the players in Xizhou were divided into two extremes.

For players who are relatively strong, it can be said that they have a great time in Xizhou. They don’t have to worry about killing monsters. There are a large number of alien races in Wuyangyang. It’s not too fun to harvest experience points!

And those who are weak, or those who are weak in their abilities, will get killed based on their ability, and at the same time curse the situation in Xizhou.

In a battle, if there are too many deaths and too few monsters killed, then not only is the work in vain, but it is a complete loss.

After fighting for a long time, the experience points are getting less and less, and the mentality is exploding!

——I am torn!

The gentleman sat on the wooden chair and continued to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. After slightly nodding his head, he said: "Xiao Wu, do you know why Xizhou is in this situation?"

After hearing his husband's question, Lu Xun revealed some of his guesses. For example, he suspected that there were a large number of ancient altars remaining in Xizhou.

Mr. rarely put on a serious listening posture and nodded frequently.

Although his eyes never focused on Lu Xun, it can be seen that there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Xiaowu, you are very smart. You have thought about many aspects."

Mr. smiled, looked at Lu Xun, and then his smile froze slightly, and then he turned his head away quickly.

He lowered his head, tidied his white long gown, which had no wrinkles to begin with, and tried to do his best in terms of image, and then sighed leisurely:

"But you guessed wrong about one thing."

"Ah? Please explain, sir." Lu Xun began to be curious.

Mr.'s eyes were deep, as if he was lost in memories. After a long while, he replied: "That kid, it was not a coincidence that he established his sect in Xizhou, where the most ancient altars were left."

"It was because he knew that Xizhou had the most ancient altars, so he chose to establish his sect there." Mr. said.

Lu Xun and others were shocked when they heard this.

Lu Xun was stunned for a while before he realized that the boy the gentleman was talking about was the ancestor of Jianshan.

After realizing this, he became even more shocked.

It turned out that it was not a coincidence, but a deliberate act!

Jianshan was founded in Xizhou because Xizhou had the most ancient altars left!

"What a style and spirit!" Lu Xun was somewhat impressed.

Perhaps only such a person could set up a boundary monument with the four characters [Sword Dao Yongchang] engraved on it at the border of Xizhou.

The gentleman looked up at the sky and continued: "During the ancient catastrophe, Xizhou was the weakest point of Tianchen Continent and the first to collapse."

"It is precisely because of this that Xizhou has a large number of ancient altars left."

"That kid saw this point and founded a sect in Xizhou, wanting to use Jianshan to guard Xizhou."

Hearing this, Lu Xun understood what happened.

But... judging from the tone of the gentleman, it seems that he has a close relationship with the ancestor of Jianshan?

And he keeps calling him a kid. Doesn't this mean that the gentleman is definitely older than the ancestor of Jianshan?

"How many years has he lived? Is he a living fossil?" Lu Xun thought to himself.

At this time, the gossip fire in his heart was already burning.

He was very curious about the relationship between the gentleman and the ancestor of Jianshan.

He was about to ask, but Mao Nanbei was more anxious than him.

Cats are very curious.

She collapsed on the wooden chair, sitting in an awkward position, and said to the gentleman: "Sir, what is your relationship with the founder of Jianshan?"

Hearing this, the gentleman smiled and said: "Little Nanbei, if we have to talk about seniority, not only you, but also your senior brother Yan Li, should call him senior brother."

"Ah?!" Mao Nanbei was shocked.

The gentleman looked leisurely, sighed, and added: "He is my brother's disciple, the only disciple."

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