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Chapter 24 Visiting Qian

Early the next morning, Lin Qingshan drove a carriage and set off for Pingnan Acropolis.

In addition to Lin Qingyu, who took care of Lin Qingshan's daily life, he was accompanied by three clan members.

One is Foreign Affairs Elder Lin Shizhang, the other is Lin Qingxue, and the last one is Lin Qinghao, the son of Dabolin Changye, who is Lin Qingshan's cousin.

The clan leader's cultivation level is not high, so when he goes out, he brings a few people with him for convenience and to act as a guard.

The carriage traveled along the official road. This road was built by the garrison to connect the human territory and the edge of the wilderness. The purpose was to encourage the spirit warriors to explore and open up the wasteland.

This was the road the Lin family took when they first moved to the new clan area.

This is a simple dirt road, the surface is not smooth, and the carriage is very bumpy.

After leaving the clan area, we were greeted by a lush primeval forest scenery, with no human beings to be seen along the way.

It wasn't until we passed Wolong Gorge that we could occasionally see some small villages.

Wolong Gorge is a dividing line. To the north of Wolong Gorge is the human territory, and to the south of Wolong Gorge is the edge of the wilderness.

But no matter where you go, there are actually not many people. If you lift the carriage curtain, you can see that there are magnificent mountains and rivers everywhere, and the land is vast and sparsely populated.

It takes a day and a half to travel from the clan area to Pingnan Acropolis, and you have to rest at a roadside inn for a day.

At noon the next day, the group finally arrived at Pingnan Acropolis.

The outline of Pingnan City is majestic and shining in the sun.

The city wall is more than ten feet high and is made of thick black stone bricks. There are some soldiers with armor and complete crossbows stationed on the battlements. Every few dozen feet, there is also a giant crossbow.

Pingnan Guard is said to be of a low level, but it is more powerful and domineering than those famous cities on earth.

There is no way, this world is not like ancient China. In the wild and dangerous environment, there are many powerful monsters and beasts.

In the event of an animal invasion, high walls and fortified cities are the only barrier for humans.

In the future, the Lin family will also build city walls and fortifications in the clan area to protect the clan people.

Lin Qingshan's five-person carriage slowly stopped in front of the city gate, got off the carriage, and joined the queue to enter the city.

Most of those who came to the city were farmers, small traders, craftsmen and other ordinary people from around the Acropolis, who came to the city to make a living.

As soon as they saw Lin Qingshan and the others, who were full of energy and exuding invisible aura, they instinctively stepped aside to show their awe.

In the world of spiritual martial arts, spiritual warriors are nobles, and no matter how weak a spiritual warrior is, they cannot be compared to common people.

The entrance to the south city.

Two soldiers in full armor came forward, briefly inspected Lin Qingshan's carriage, and then respectfully invited them into the city.

He didn't delay after entering the city and drove his carriage directly to the Qian family's mansion.

In the middle of the avenue, the carriage is not slow.

Several people were familiar with the Acropolis and did not take any detours. Half an hour later, the carriage arrived at the door of the Qian family's mansion.

This mansion is majestic and covers a huge area. From the outside, you can see the many attics inside.

Lin Qinghao stepped forward to negotiate with the disciple guarding the gate of the Qian family and informed the group of their origins. When he learned that it was the Lin family who had come to the workshop, the disciple immediately stood up and went in to report the news.

Within a moment, the disciple came out with a middle-aged man.

The visitor's name is Qian Xingcai, the son of Qian Zhenlian, the ancestor of the Qian family's four great concentrating realms, and Lin Qingshan's uncle.

He has a short beard on his face. Although he is over fifty years old, his face is still heroic, and he is even more stable and upright under his strong clothes. He is now at the peak of Kaiyuan Realm.

When Lin Qingshan saw his uncle coming out to greet him in person, he quickly got off the carriage and saluted respectfully: "Qingshan has met uncle!"

When Lin Qingshan was born, his mother Qian Suxiu died in childbirth. My grandfather's family was extremely sad and pinned their thoughts on Qian Suxiu on Lin Qingshan.

In addition, they were distressed that the baby had lost his mother at birth, so his grandfather's family loved Lin Qingshan since he was a child and often took him to the Qian family's mansion to play.

But at that time, Lin Qingshan was relatively introverted, and he was always relatively dull in his care for his grandfather's family.

"Qingshan, you are here. Your grandpa has been talking about you recently and has been thinking about you for a long time." Qian Xingcai helped Lin Qingshan who was saluting and said with concern in his tone.

"Qingshan is unfilial. He only came to visit his uncle and grandpa now, which makes you worried!" Lin Qingshan replied respectfully.

In terms of blood relationship, the uncle and uncle Lin Changye in front of him are the people closest to him in the world.

Qian Xingcai was a little surprised by Lin Qingshan's behavior. In the past, Lin Qingshan was not stupid, but he was dull and introverted, and was not very close to his family.

But Qian Xingcai and his father have never blamed Lin Qingshan. He has not had a mother since he was a child, and his father is busy with family affairs and rarely spends time with his children. How can he not be introverted?

"My child, you have grown up!" Qian Xingcai said happily.

If you think about it, this child's change may be related to Lin's recent situation, and you can't help but feel a little sad. If your sister knew Lin's current situation, she would be very sad.

"This is not the place to talk. Come in with me. Don't keep your grandpa waiting." Qian Xingcai said.

Immediately, Qian Xingcai arranged for the gatekeeper disciple to lead several other members of the Lin family to the courtyard in the mansion specially prepared for guests to rest.

Lin Qingshan and Qian Xingcai walked and chatted as they walked into the mansion.

The more they talked, the more frightened Qian Xingcai became. This nephew had changed a lot recently. He knew etiquette, knew how to advance and retreat, and his conversational skills and knowledge were far beyond those of his peers.

Moreover, at a young age, his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Kaiyuan Realm. His aura is solid and thick, and there is a faint sense of edge. His future potential is limitless.

Even if I search the entire Pingnan Acropolis for such a young and talented person, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a few.

Qian's mansion has a history of five hundred years. Every plant, tree, brick, pavilion and courtyard exudes a strong historical heritage, which is ancient and profound.

In the courtyards where rows of clan members live, there are several towering watchtowers scattered around. There are several Qian clan members standing guard on the towers, monitoring the safety of the mansion at all times, and they appear to be very formidable.

In addition to daily guarding the mansion, this kind of watchtower has a strong combat function when the beast tide breaks out. It can be temporarily turned into an arrow tower to resist the attack of monster beasts.

It is indeed one of the largest families in Pingnan.

Soon, the two came to the courtyard of Qian Zhenlian, the ancestor of the Qian family.

In the main hall of the front hall, Qian Zhenlian was sitting upright, and Qian Xingcai led Lin Qingshan in.

"Qingshan, meet grandpa and say hello to grandpa." Lin Qingshan stepped forward and bowed before saying goodbye.

Although Qian Zhenlian is nearly a hundred years old, as a strong man in the Concentration Realm, he has lived for two hundred years, so he does not look old at all.

After seeing Lin Qingshan perform the rituals, Qian Zhenlian sat on the main seat and spoke: "Sit down."
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