Chapter 442 Martial Uncle, Go Well

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Lin Xuanyuan was woken up by a phone call from Xuanyuan Qinghuan.

He and Ye Nianlun had breakfast in the Hidden Dragon Sea after a night of sleeplessness. It was almost nine o'clock in the morning after they returned to the War God Palace and lay down. They had only slept for less than two hours. When it was almost eleven o'clock, they were woken up by the urgent ringing of the phone.

On the phone, Xuanyuan Qinghuan's voice was panic-stricken, with an obvious tremor and a faint choking voice. Without any nonsense, he directly said, "Junior Brother, Master is suddenly seriously ill. Hurry up and inform Junior Brother Calligraphy and Painting that I will be waiting for you in the East Side."

Lin Xuanyuan, who was still sleepy, suddenly sat up from his bed, lifted the blanket, and moved his aching joints. His sleepiness disappeared instantly.

Yes.

After a short moment of hesitation, Xuanyuan Longyin finally chose to go his own way.

Lin Xuanyuan's mood was complicated. Although he had already anticipated all of this, when it really happened, he still had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Although all of this could be explained as Xuanyuan Longyin coming to a conclusion after thinking through some things, Lin Xuanyuan would not deny the nature of the matter.

It was him who personally forced the old man whom he called Martial Uncle to death.

Regret?

No.

Everything he said to Xuanyuan Longyin that day was all sincere words. If an organization wanted to develop, there could only be one supreme existence.

When Lin Xuanyuan carried the burden of rebuilding the Xuanyuan Clan, it meant that the supreme existence of the Xuanyuan Clan was no longer Xuanyuan Long Yin.

With Lin Xuanyuan here, Xuanyuan Longyin had to die.

Otherwise, the Xuanyuan Clan, which had been scattered for decades, would suddenly reunite again. When Xuanyuan Longyin's power gained the upper hand, everyone would think of Lin Xuanyuan as their leader.

This was completely unrealistic.

As long as Xuanyuan Long died and Lin Xuanyuan took possession of Xuanyuan Qinghuan, everything would naturally happen.

Shameless?

Despicable?

There are indeed some, but more of them are the sacrifices that an old man must make for the development of the organization.

It was like the royal Wang Canglan back then.

Lin Xuanyuan put down the phone in his hand and stood in front of the French window at a height of nearly 200 meters. He looked at the raindrops drifting down from the sky and enjoyed the rain from above. The War God Palace in the rain was extremely beautiful, and looking down from the sky was even more refreshing. However, at this moment, Lin Xuanyuan felt a little melancholy in his heart.

Yes, there was no regret, no self-blame, only melancholy, and a trace of confusion.

He knew that from the moment he received Xuanyuan Qinghuan's phone call, he truly had his own power. During this period of time, his growing ambition had begun to grow.

Whether the future of the Xuanyuan bloodline was glorious or desolate, it had now completely landed on his shoulders.

He did not know what the old man had thought through in the last moment, nor did he know if he was willing to leave. However, Lin Xuanyuan knew that doing so was definitely not a mistake for the Xuanyuan Clan.

That's right!

Lin Xuanyuan suddenly turned around and strode out of the room. His originally confused eyes regained their calm and composure in an instant.

In the Dark World, there was never any so-called fairness or morality. There were many things that could be done as long as the person concerned believed that they were right, and there was nothing to regret.

"Samsara."

Lin Xuanyuan went straight to the next guest room and patted his small body curled up on the bed. He watched the other party open his eyes vigilantly like a conditioned reflex. He smiled and said, "Get up. Master is leaving. I'll take you to see him for the last time."

"Oh."

Xuanyuan Lun replied. He sat up and began to put on his clothes. Lin Xuanyuan took out his phone again and dialed a number. After the other party connected, he calmly said, "Call Shuhua out. Go directly to the Flowing Springs area. Second building, we need to go immediately."

He hung up the phone and turned around again. Xuanyuan Lunhui had already put on his clothes and shoes. A seven or eight year old child came to Lin Xuanyuan's side and took the initiative to hold his hand. He said in a tender voice, "Master, what happened to Master?"

"He's sick. Maybe he's going to die."

Lin Xuanyuan pulled Xuanyuan Samsara's hand and walked out of the room with a faint voice.

"Oh, are you the same as Grandpa Sun?"

Xuanyuan Samsara blinked and asked.

"Yes, just like Grandpa Sun."

Entering the elevator, the elevator number was going down.

Xuanyuan Samsara raised his head and looked at Lin Xuanyuan, who was calm and indifferent. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Then Master, aren't you sad? Master is going to die."

"I've seen so many things like death, so it doesn't matter anymore."

Lin Xuanyuan touched Xuanyuan Samsara's head and muttered to himself, "Besides, it's all worth it."

The little boy nodded in confusion.

Twenty minutes later.

When Lin Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Samsara arrived at the second building in the Flowing Springs area, the entire villa was already filled with sorrow. Countless figures walked in and out of the villa, and the heavy atmosphere and drifting rain were perfectly combined.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan, who had hurriedly rushed out, was stunned when she saw Xuanyuan Samsara. However, she did not say anything else and directly brought Lin Xuanyuan to the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

The master bedroom was similarly packed.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan, Xuanyuan Qingchen, Lin Shuhua, and a series of important figures from Xuanyuan Longyin's guild were all present. They surrounded Xuanyuan Longyin with a face full of concern and pain. They were filled with pain, panic, panic, and sorrow. The expressions on everyone's faces were not the slightest bit false.

Meanwhile, Aquarius and Aries from the Twelve Zodiac Palaces were sitting closest to Xuanyuan Longyin, their faces filled with worry.

In the entire room, only Xuanyuan Longyin, who was about to reach the end of his life, was the most relaxed and calm. When he saw Lin Xuanyuan enter, he smiled and nodded, waved his hand, and his eyes were peaceful.

No matter how he evaluated Lin Xuanyuan, since he had already decided to go on his way, the old man would definitely not reveal his bad thoughts to others. Otherwise, all of this would be meaningless.

"How's it going?"

Lin Xuanyuan brought Xuanyuan Samsara across the crowd and asked calmly.

"The situation is not good."

As the chief physician of the royal family, Aries said bluntly, "Mr. Xuanyuan's condition looks very bad now. His body functions have been completely disordered. His organs have aged severely. Furthermore, he accumulated countless hidden injuries in his body in his early years. Now, with the aging of his organs, his injuries can no longer be suppressed, so …"

"It's not that I can't suppress it."

On the soft bed, Xuanyuan Long smiled and waved his hand. '"I know my condition. A few years ago, my internal organs were a little weak. The reason why I have lived until now is to forcefully endure. Now that the Xuanyuan bloodline has new hope, I can't endure anymore. I'm already 97 years old. Now that I'm gone, I'm not dead. I'm old and sick. Everyone has their own lives. How many people can live to my age?" Now that I'm gone, I'm content. "

Aries was stunned for a moment and did not continue.

"Master, master …"

Inside the bedroom, a sorrowful voice rang out. Xuanyuan Qinghuan, who had endured for a long time, finally choked with tears and was the first to kneel in front of Xuanyuan Longyin.

Inside the bedroom, a large number of people immediately knelt down.

Lin Xuanyuan also knelt expressionlessly.

Xuanyuan Longyin smiled helplessly and whispered, "What are you crying for? A person will eventually die. After following this old man for so many years, you guys aren't tired of him. I'm getting a little annoyed."

He moved his body and looked at the crowd in the room. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and chuckled, "Qing Huan, come."

Xuanyuan Qinghuan stood up with tears streaming down her face. After taking a few steps, she knelt down beside Lin Xuanyuan again. Her entire body trembled and she was extremely sad.

"Xuanyuan, I'll leave Qing Huan and the Xuanyuan bloodline to you. I'm relieved."

Xuanyuan Long smiled as he picked up Xuanyuan Qinghuan's fair palm and placed it in Lin Xuanyuan's hand. He coughed and looked at the people in the room. He smiled and said, "Let's say a few final points. From today onwards, I will officially betroth Qing Huan to Lin Xuanyuan. Everything in the Xuanyuan Clan will be handled by Lin Xuanyuan. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone who knelt on the ground shook their heads in unison.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan almost fainted from crying.

The old man patted his disciple's palm and said with a smile, "Silly girl." Then, his gaze fell on Lin Xuanyuan and said softly, "I'll leave everything to you from now on. I'll wait for you down there for several decades, over a hundred years. When you get there, tell me everything about the Xuanyuan Clan."

"Don't worry, Martial Uncle. I'm here for everything."

Lin Xuanyuan said indifferently, but his gaze was as solemn as an oath.

"Very good, you're very good."

Xuanyuan Long patted Lin Xuanyuan's palm, and his gaze involuntarily turned to the heavy rain outside the window. He muttered to himself, "I really want to hold on for a few more years, what a pity."

Perhaps this sentence was just a sigh in other people's ears, but in Lin Xuanyuan's ears, it had a different meaning.

However, he only held Xuanyuan Qinghuan's palm, his expression unmoving, and he did not say a word.

In the crowd, Aquarius quickly raised his head and looked at Lin Xuanyuan. However, in his line of sight, the young War God King's angular face was cold and hard. He could not see any unnecessary thoughts.

Aquarius was probably the only one who knew about this.

It was said that Xuanyuan Long's hidden combat strength was peerless. Even if his organs were to age seriously, he would definitely not reach the point of exhaustion in such a short period of time.

Moreover

Just a few days ago, when she had just arrived at Nine Continents City, War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan had secretly seen her once and wanted a medicine from her.

Aquarius was known as the Poison King in the Dark World. Almost no one could tell what poison she personally concocted, not even Aries. The thing Lin Xuanyuan had asked for was codenamed Decay. It was one of the most powerful poisons Aquarius had personally concocted.

The most lethal effect of decay was that it could cause a person's organs to age completely within 48 hours, forming a completely similar result to natural death.

It was unknown how many people had been secretly poisoned by Decay over the years, but until now, no one had ever found out the truth.

Lin Xuanyuan took the decay and combined it with the current situation of Xuanyuan Longyin

Aquarius felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. The terrifying feeling in his heart instantly spread throughout his entire body.

It was at this moment that Aquarius heard Xuanyuan Longyin's words that she really wanted to hold on for a few more years. When she thought of Lin Xuanyuan's cold expression, she immediately understood that Lin Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Longyin had planned all of this.

However, no matter what, this kind of thing could not be said to anyone.

"Who is this child?"

After Xuanyuan Longyin roughly finished his explanation, his gaze finally turned to the child who had been following Lin Xuanyuan and asked gently.

"Hello, Master. I am Xuanyuan Samsara."

The little boy took a step forward and respectfully knelt down. He kowtowed to Xuanyuan Longyin and said in a tender voice.

"Xuanyuan Samsara?"

Xuanyuan Long's eyes lit up and he whispered, "What a good name! Samsara, what a good name!"

"This is my new disciple. I hope that Martial Uncle will recognize him. From today onwards, he will officially become a member of the Xuanyuan Clan."

Lin Xuanyuan said calmly.

Xuanyuan Longyin smiled and nodded. He waved his hand and said, "You guys go out, including this little fellow. Xuanyuan, stay behind. I want to talk to you alone for the last few words."

Xuanyuan Qinghuan, who had almost burst into tears, barely managed to stand up and left with Xuanyuan Samsara. Everyone walked out of the room one after another. Almost everyone would turn around before leaving the room and take a deep look at Xuanyuan Longyin, trying to engrave his final voice and smile in their minds.

The crowd dispersed.

In the huge bedroom, only Lin Xuanyuan, who had a cold expression, and Xuanyuan Longyin, who was panting anxiously, were left.

"What an overbearing medicinal effect. I didn't expect it to erupt so quickly and so fiercely."

Xuanyuan Longyin was the first to break the silence and smiled in admiration.

"It's the decay of the imperial clan. Aquarius personally prepared it. It won't cause too much pain, and it can also give people the most natural death."

Lin Xuanyuan said calmly.

"Decay? Yes, decay."

Xuanyuan Longyin muttered to himself. He nodded and remained silent for a while before raising his head and smiling, "No matter what, Xuanyuan, I've done everything I've done for the Xuanyuan Clan. Next, I'll really leave everything to you."

Lin Xuanyuan nodded silently, "Is there anything else you need to explain?"

"What do you say?"

Xuanyuan Long Yin laughed heartily. The rot had already spread to his lungs, making it even harder for him to breathe.

The only thing he had to explain was naturally the Xuanyuan bloodline.

Lin Xuanyuan nodded and said solemnly, "Don't worry."

Xuanyuan Longyin said no more.

Another long silence.

This time, Lin Xuanyuan took the initiative to say, "Do you hate me? Martial Uncle."

"You're right."

Xuanyuan Longyin smiled warmly and waved his hand. He smiled and said his last words in his life. He was hoarse and calm, "You have let me down, but as long as you are worthy of the Xuanyuan bloodline, that's right."

Lin Xuanyuan silently took a step back, bowed deeply, and said respectfully, "Martial Uncle, go well."

Xuanyuan Long smiled silently and lay flat on the bed again.

He tried his best to smile.

His feet were stiff.

His palm slid down.

The smile froze.

Outside the window, the rain was still heavy.

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