The Last Descendant of the Holy Sword Family

Yun Hai City

After a few days of traveling Zen and Lin Yan finally reached Yun Hai city. The two of them entered the city immediately, and Zen saw his surroundings.

Although not too different from the previous city, this Yun Hai city is still much better. Although most of the martial artists he saw were in the realm of soul improvement, Zen was still able to see some people who were in the cataclysmic realm.

"Where are we going now, teacher?"

Zen was too focused on looking around him until he forgot his goal of coming here.

"Maybe it's better if we find lodging now."

The day had begun to darken, for now Zen had to find an inn to be able to rest. But not only that the reason Zen sought lodging, besides as a resting place for lodging also has a function as a place to get information.

Not only lodging, even dining is also a great place to get information. That's because both places are usually filled by people who like to gossip and listen to the news of the wind.

After a while Zen finally arrived at an inn, and Zen immediately ordered 1 room. Although his circumstances were already better than the previous ones, yet Zen was still unable to leave Lin Yan alone in a place he did not know about.

Zen and Lin Yan immediately went towards the room he ordered.

"By Lin Yan, have you been cultivating before?"

"No, I don't have the talent to do that."

"So yes."

With no talent for cultivating it was obvious that he would not be noticed by his father. After all in this world the talent in cultivating is what distinguishes those at the top and those at the bottom.

"Who said you didn't have talent?"

"My stepmother."

Lin Yan's biological mother died when he was 5 years old, of course his father who was the head of the family must have had more than 1 wife. Ever since her birth mother died Lin Yan has been under the care of her stepmother.

"Do you have a brother from that mother?"

"Yes, I have a younger sister who is 1 year younger."

"That's it."

Zen has seen this several times, the way a stepmother treats the child of a deceased wife to be the only person the family cares for.

No matter what means he had to use in the end usually such a person would live longer than an honest person. After all, it may be said that honesty is a good and also a crime.

Zen then dodged the 2 pills and gave them to Lin Yan.

"Eat this."

"Is this a teacher?"

"Can't you see it, it's a pill."

"Teacher, even though I never left the house but I can also tell if this is a pill. But what I'm asking is what these pills are for."

"The median of yours is poison, you're gonna have to take the pill to get rid of the poison."

To make her son become a shining stepmother it gave Lin Yan poison in a long time slowly. In the end, the poison closed most of his median and made him considered to have no talent in cultivating.

"Is it enough to just drink it?"

"Yes, let me do the rest."

According to Zen's words, Lin Yan immediately took the pill.

"Effort not to shout Lin Yan."

Zen flowed his spiritual energy into his hand then he multiplied it into Lin Yan's body.

"Yetoo."

Lin Yan cried out in pain as soon as Zen put his spiritual energy into Lin Yan's body.

"Don't shout loudly Lin Yan."

"I'll work on it."

"Hmm, ahhh."

With her head covered by Lin Yan's pillow occasionally let out a slightly cute voice.

"I changed my mind, try not to let out Lin Yan's voice."

The voice that Lin Yan gave out would cause a misunderstanding, Zen did not want it to happen The best option now was to tell Lin Yan to be quiet.

At first Lin Yan did feel an overwhelming pain, but after he got used to Lin Yan would no longer feel that pain.

After quite a long time Zen multiplied his Spiritual Energy most of the poison that Lin Yan was in disappeared.

"He's asleep."

In the middle of his median cleaning process, Lin Yan felt no more pain and fell asleep until the process was over.

"I'd better rest too."

In order to clear the poison that was on Lin Yan's median, Zen had expended quite a lot of spiritual energy.

Even though giving the median of poison was not something that was difficult for Zen, but for him who was now doing it was something that was very tiring, Zen immediately rested.

*****

After having enough rest Zen and Lin Yan went to visit a place to eat. There could hear all sorts of conversations, even information regarding the destruction of the Lin family.

"Teacher, what are they talking about that is regarding my Lin Family?"

"Yes, do you hate me Lin Yan?"

"Why should I hate you teacher?"

"I killed your father, your mother, your brother, even someone who might have been close to you."

"No, I don't hate you at all. In that house I had no one, even though Lin Zhong was my father yet he never treated me as his son. Likewise with my mother and brother they never cared about me, even the servant who used to be very close to me had been killed so horribly."

"That's it, so you don't hate me."

"Yes, I thank you. You've shown me so many things, I'm so lucky to meet you."

Lin Yan showed a smile to Zen, that smile was probably the sweetest smile Zen had seen since he met Lin Yan.

Zen then returned the smile, he showed a smile to Lin Yan. Like treating a little boy, Zen then stroked Lin Yan's head and made him blush a little.

"Can you guys get off this table."

In that pretty good moment appeared a man with a few other men behind him. With a lot of arrogance the man told Zen and Lin Yan to leave his desk.

"Please find another table."

Zen refused to leave and the man became very angry.

"Baslash, don't you know who this young master is?"

Furiously the man asked Zen while pointing at a man in luxurious clothes and a face full of arrogance.

"No, who is he?"

"He is Qiu Ming, the young master of the Qiu family."

"Hmm, continues?"

Zen did not care at all about the identity of the young master, he asked again as if he did not care at all.

"He was also the disciple of the 2nd elder of the red sun sacte."

"Oh."

"Damn what are you tired of living."

The man became very angry with Zen's behavior, he then hit the Zen table firmly.