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Chapter 843

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In the blink of an eye, it had been three days since Lin Xuan left Windy City.

In these three days, various forces searched frantically, trying to find Lin Xuan, but to no avail.

Many people's faces turned ugly, their hearts filled with despair. Were they destined to miss out on a treasure like a half-Earth rank artifact?

Moreover, what made them even more regretful was that they still didn't know which force Lin Xuan belonged to.

The Wanxiang Auction House was furious when they heard that Lin Xuan had left.

Although they were the overlords of Windy City, they were powerless once they left the city.

After all, the Blood Realm was huge with countless forces. It wasn't something that the Wanxiang Auction House could control.

However, even if they couldn't do it, the forces behind them could.

Shangguan Xian didn't hesitate. She quickly reported to her superiors and asked for backup.

She reported to her superiors and tried their best to track down Lin Xuan. Soon, they received a report.

Shangguan Xian carefully read the jade slip in her hand. Then, her pupils shrank, revealing a trace of surprise.

"Senmu College!"

She took a deep breath, her expression solemn. She didn't expect Lin Xuan to be a disciple of Senmu College!

Senmu College was very famous in the Blood Realm. If Lin Xuan hid in the college and didn't come out, it would be difficult for them to make a move.

Many disciples of the Yan Family were in Senmu College. Why not let them scout first?

Shangguan Xian made a decision and quickly gave the order.

At the same time, she waited for the experts sent by her superiors to help her capture Lin Xuan.

Senmu College. Spiritual energy floated around, like a fairyland.

After a few days of rushing, Lin Xuan finally returned.

"Brother Xuan!"

Wang Li and the other members of the Dragon Sword Pavilion shouted excitedly when they saw Lin Xuan return safely.

Lin Xuan met with these people for half a day. Then, he returned to his courtyard and went into seclusion to cultivate.

This time, he went into seclusion to study the Lonestar Sword.

However, after studying it for an entire day, he discovered that he was unable to sense the Earth-ranked weapon fragment within the Lonestar Sword.

"Boy, although you're very powerful right now, your cultivation is too low. If you want to sense the fragment, you must at least possess the strength of the Third Heavenly Layer of Exalted."

"However, if you insist on wearing it, you might be able to sense it in advance."

"Wear it on my body?"

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth twitched when he heard this. This was a Half Earth Rank Treasured Artifact. Moreover, it contained the secret of an Earth Rank fragment. Now that he was asked to wear it, it was undoubtedly an action that deserved a beating.

However, in order to be able to sense the Earth-Grade weapon fragment as soon as possible, Lin Xuan endured.

"Fine, I'll wear it!"

Lin Xuan sheathed the Lone Star Sword on his back. He decided that he would not take it off no matter what.

He put down the Lonestar Sword. Lin Xuan took a deep breath. He sorted out the things he had obtained recently.

Other than the Lonestar Sword, his greatest gain was the Lonestar Sword. It was the Blood Sword Inheritance that had reached the third level, and he had comprehended a clone technique.

Other than that, he had also obtained a few storage rings. It was not a small gain.

As for his cultivation, he had also reached the peak of First Level Venerable. It would not be long before he broke through to Second Level Venerable.

At that time, his strength would increase greatly.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan opened the door and walked out of the courtyard.

"You're back. I heard that you had a great gain this time."

A delicate voice sounded. Murong Qingcheng stood not far away, looking at him with a smile.

"I heard that you bought a Half Earth Rank Treasured Artifact?" Murong Qingcheng tilted her head and looked at Lin Xuan. Soon, she noticed the blue ancient sword on Lin Xuan's back.

"You're really showing off. You're carrying a Half Earth Rank Treasured Artifact on your back just like that?" Murong Qingcheng was speechless. This kind of action was really asking for a beating.

"Although I don't know what you've experienced outside, there are countless monsters in this academy. If one of them saw it and snatched it away, I'm afraid you won't even have a place to cry."

Lin Xuan was speechless, and he scratched his head.

He did not want to be so ostentatious, but in order to sense the Earth-rank fragment earlier, he had no choice but to do so.

"Why don't I cover it with a cloth?"

"Forget it. That's even more annoying!" Murong Qingcheng covered her mouth and laughed.

"Then forget it. That's it." Lin Xuan shrugged his shoulders. "It's mine anyway. If anyone tries to take it away, I don't mind teaching them a lesson."

"Moreover, it's not the first time I've become public enemy number one.

"Back then, when I was with you, I also became public enemy number one. Aren't I still living well?"

"Bah, who's with you!" Murong Qingcheng blushed and rolled her eyes at Lin Xuan.

"No? I must have remembered wrongly. "Lin Xuan chuckled dryly and walked forward.

"You're really asking for a beating."

Murong Qingcheng followed behind him and said in a sweet voice, "You have to be careful. I heard that Yan Qingfeng is back."

"Yan Qingfeng."

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes. Hearing this name, he should be Yan Qingyang's brother.

Naturally, he would not forget the grudge between him and Dao Ling Association. It would not take long for them to come knocking on his door.

"Sigh, how troublesome."

Lin Xuan was helpless. He realized that the Yan Clan was like an annoying fly that kept circling around him.

However, if they dared to come looking for trouble, he would let them know the power of the Lonestar Sword.

Lin Xuan touched the ancient sword on his back as a cold smile appeared on his face.

Not long after, the news of Lin Xuan's return to the academy spread. Along with it was the news of the half-Earth-rank artifact.

After all, Lin Xuan had caused such a huge commotion in Windy City. It was impossible to hide it.

"What did you say? Lin Xuan got a half-Earth-rank artifact! "

"Heavens, how did he get such a rare treasure?"

"What, he spent one billion spiritual stones to buy it! And he fought the entire Windy City! "

For a moment, Lin Xuan and the half-Earth-rank artifact, the Lonestar Sword, became the topic of discussion.

Countless people were envious and wanted to catch Lin Xuan and ask him. There were even many people who had designs on the Lonestar Sword.

Such a treasure was something that any martial artist would be moved by.

Senmu College, Dao Ling Association.

Yan Qingyang's injuries had already healed. He listened to his subordinate's report with a gloomy face.

"Lin Xuan, this guy, actually got lucky and got a half-Earth-rank artifact. How despicable!"

Yan Qingyang's eyes were filled with anger. His originally handsome face was now distorted beyond recognition.

Jealousy, he was going crazy from jealousy!

What ability did Lin Xuan have to have so many good things?

First, it was Murong Qingcheng who was favored by the heavens. Then, he got a half-Earth-rank artifact. Every matter would make countless people jealous.

Yan Qingyang gritted his teeth and roared in his heart. He felt that all these good things should be his.

Not long after, when he heard some other news, he was so angry that he started to tremble.

This was the news from his family that the Yan Clan's disciples were killed in Windy City.

Among them was a team of Yan Clan's elites who were killed in Windy City because they killed Lin Xuan.

"Damn thief, do you think my Yan Clan has no one?!" Yan Qingyang roared in anger.

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