Chapter 23 (1) Post-War

  The top of the sword peak.

  Lin Xingbai stood with his hands behind his back, while Chu Yuqing stood beside him: "Teacher, handing over the sect's affairs to me is doable, but I'm still a student. If I spend too much time on sect matters, it will affect my studies. Moreover, I need to practice swordsmanship." A person's energy is limited, and if they try to excel in everything, that's not human, that's divine. Chu Yuqing was relatively clear about this point, knowing he couldn't spread himself too thin.

  "That's simple," said Lin Xingbai. "Call your father, and most things will be taken care of by him. Anyway, you just need to do the last step - stamp the Palm Gate Seal, and doing that one thing is enough."

  "Uh-huh." Chu Yuqing nodded and then dialed the phone.

  The phone is connected.

  On the other end of the phone, Chu Wenlou was still recovering from his injuries in the Wu tribe's formation and had no idea about the changes outside. So, when he heard that his daughter had become the leader of the Yu Jian Men, he was first stunned and couldn't believe it, but immediately became overjoyed.

  Chu Wenlou was a shrewd person and naturally knew that all of this was thanks to Lin Xingbai's efforts. Chu Wenlou couldn't help but think that this Lin senior was really formidable, able to accomplish such difficult tasks.

  As for the death of the former head Chu Jian, Chu Wenlou didn't care. Yes, he was a member of the Chu Jian sect, but when Chu Jian was in charge, he never let his own daughter Chu Yuqing take over as head, so from now on, he could monopolize power in the Yu Jianmen.

  Lin Shixiong supported his waist, and his own daughter, Chu Yuzheng, sat on that treasure seat. Great, Chu Wenyue was about to laugh wildly in the Wu tribe's law array.

  Chu Yuqing hung up her phone and didn't feel like listening to her father's laughter.

  Lin Xingbai also heard the laughter coming from the other end of the phone, Lin Xingbai's hearing was exceptionally good: "Don't put too much emphasis on worldly power, being the master of Yujianmen is actually just that, what's most important is your own cultivation."

  "As long as you are strong enough, you can conquer gods alone." This is Lin Xingbai's philosophy.

  Lin Xingbai firmly believed in his own strength alone. As long as he was strong enough, no one else mattered.

  Lin Xingbai advances fearlessly and undauntedly on his path, facing all enemies alone.

  "By the way, Chu Yuqing, isn't he a master borrowed from the Northern Cultivator Alliance?" Lin Xingbai asked. Originally, this game of chess was just between himself and the Northern Cultivator Alliance, with the Yu Jian Men being merely an unfortunate participant who had been brought in to fight against each other.

  Lin Xingbai had never taken the Yu Jian Men seriously, but the Northern Cultivator Alliance was a different story. At least, the alliance leader Lei Zhen was a top thirty expert, and Lin Xingbai had never fought anyone in the top thirty before.

  "The masters who were borrowed have all returned." Chu Yuqing said.

  "Is that so." Lin Xingbai felt a little regretful. If these masters were still around, he would have definitely tried to extract some information about the Northern Cultivators' Alliance from them.

  "Alright, about the matter of the Sword Sect, if there's anything that can't be handled, come find me again." Lin Xuebai said: "If there are no other issues, I'll head down the mountain first." The Sword Peak has indeed calmed down now, completely submitting to the Little Ice Snow God Sword.

  Chu Yuqing also let Lin Xingbai go down the mountain, now is the time to test his own ability. At present, the Yu Jianmen, Chu Yuqing has confidence in suppressing him.

  Lin Xingbai walked on the downhill road, and when he went downhill, the blood moon on his head had already disappeared. This night's great battle seemed to have come to an end. Lin Xingbai rode the mechanical puppet beast directly to his own villa.

  After taking a bath in the bathroom, I saw a silver-white mouse holding a newspaper in its mouth and walking into the room. This silver-white mouse is a mechanical puppet beast of the Changbai Puppet Gate, used for mutual transmission of information between the Changbai Puppet Gates. Since it's a mouse, not many people notice it, with quite good concealment.

  Lin Xingbai, wearing a sleeping gown, picked up the newspaper. This newspaper was called "Northeastern Cultivation World Today's News", which recorded today's news in the cultivation world. The newspaper was published very quickly and often had the latest news written on it.

  And this newspaper, of course, is only circulating within the Xiuzhen world. Ordinary people cannot receive it and cannot see it.

  Lin Xingbai casually flipped through it, and the headline on the front page of the newspaper was about today's Jianfeng War.

  Jianfeng's one-night battle is a power struggle for the middle force of Anyuan City, and the result will be decided in one night. Moreover, there are not many big events tonight, so it can be on the front page headlines. What's more, there is also news that Lin Xuebai, a high-ranking Death God, has made his move, which is explosive.

  "Sensational! One man takes on a thousand, Death God Lin Xingbai shatters the 500-year record of one against five hundred in the Cultivation Realm!" The bright red characters were emblazoned across the front page headlines, followed by a detailed account of the battle, which was basically accurate.

  It has to be said that recently, one of Lin Xingbai's incarnations, the Death God Lin Xingbai, has become the most popular figure in the Northeastern Cultivation Realm.

  Slaying the Dark Fire Demon King, routing the Heavenly Capital Demon Legion.

  Slayed Hao Tianmo Jun and Huang Shui Mo Jun.

  Killed Wang Leping, with one person against thousands of people, greatly breaking the record of Xiuzhen interface.

  One by one, they all pushed Lin Xingbai's alias Lin Xingbai to the most prominent position.

  Lin Xingbai smiled, at the same time feeling fortunate that he was using an alias. If Lin Hengbai had become Lin Xingbai, his life would probably not be peaceful anymore. For someone who can stand in the midst of turmoil, wanting a relatively peaceful life is not easy.

  It's just those challenges for young boys who have just started their careers and want to become famous that are annoying.

  Lin Xingbai didn't know that this time, with his record of single-handedly defeating thousands in the Xiuzhen realm, not only did his alias Lin Xingbai become famous in the Northeastern Xiuzhen realm, but also throughout the entire Xiuzhen realm. Several big shots from the Xiuzhen realm took time out to pay attention to this news.

  Lin Xingbai didn't know this, after reading the headline, Lin Xingbai continued to read other news. Other news was mostly about the Northeastern Demon League and the Northern Cultivator Alliance continuing to absorb other forces, their strength continuously expanding.

  Forces like the Northeastern Demon League and the Northern Cultivator Alliance are among the largest in the entire Northeast, with few sects able to resist them. The strength of these two is ranked first and second, far surpassing that of the third-ranked Tianyu Demonic Sect.

  Lin Xingbai flipped through the newspaper, finally finding nothing interesting, and put it aside, Lin Xingbai went to rest.

  Lin Xingbai slept soundly, but the entire Anyuan City was not at peace. Several forces had perished, and several masters had fallen. Everything happened in the era of the Eastern Force's great annexation.

  Once the era of great mergers begins, it will be like Qin's unification of the seven states, and bloodshed is inevitable.

  In the year 2012 AD, the world economy recovered and everything was prosperous and peaceful.

  The world in darkness bleeds more and more, slaughter never stops. (Summoning recommendation votes)