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Lin Zhennan is the head coach of the Zhennan Army, even if something big happened, he would definitely not be in such a hurry.

Could it be that something happened?

While Chu He was in a daze, Lin Zhennan had already appeared at the door.

The moment he saw Chu He, Lin Zhennan suddenly slowed down and walked in.

"You were in a coma in Blood Moon Mountain for seven whole days."

Lin Zhennan said such a sentence for no reason, and then he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Lin Zhennan's expression, Chu He felt warm in his heart.

There are rumors that Lin Zhennan will not panic no matter it is a big event, even if the sky is falling, he will only scold the panicked crowd.

Unexpectedly, today, Lin Zhennan was so flustered because of him.

The calmness on his face and the slowing down of his pace are just his actions to cover up himself.

Chu He chuckled.

"So that's the case. No wonder Grandpa is in such a hurry."

Chu He exposed it unceremoniously.

Lin Zhennan was stunned for a moment, and the waitress beside him couldn't help laughing, which made Lin Zhennan very embarrassed.

Lin Zhennan coughed twice and spoke.

"Is there any discomfort on your body?"

Chu He moved his eyeballs and said.

"Except for the eyes, the pain was so painful that I couldn't move."

Lin Zhennan said angrily.

"You are not talking nonsense, Feng Zishu and the others fixed you on two yew wood planks and carried you back. When you came back, you were covered in injuries all over your body, and none of your ribs were intact."

"Fortunately, Feng Zishu and the others are smart enough to know that they can't lift you up by force. You should be clamped between two wooden boards. Otherwise, if a broken rib pierces your heart, you will die halfway through."

Feeling the reproach in Lin Zhennan's words, Chu He said with a chuckle.

"There is no other way. If there is an accident, it is a blessing to be able to come back."

Lin Zhennan pondered for a moment, restrained his expression, and said sternly.

"After the three of them sent you back, I asked them what happened, and they only said that they can't tell until you wake up."

"The three of them sent you back. They fought desperately with Guixiu along the way, and their injuries were not much worse than yours. I didn't ask them too much."

"Tell me the truth, what happened in the ghost domain?"

Chu He sighed, and explained the whole ghost domain in detail.

Lin Zhennan was silent for a long time after listening.

Chu He didn't know what he was thinking, and remained silent.

After a long time, Lin Zhennan spoke slowly.

"You're right, it's a blessing to be able to escape from the hands of a first-grade Confucian."

"The matter of the Blood Moon Cave, the four of you must not tell the outside world, the Blood Moon spar can be thrown out slowly, and it is said that there is a chance."

"But once the matter of the Blood Moon Cave is exposed, the human race ghost world will probably start to fight for it."

"The human race has not had a saint for a hundred years, and I don't know where the new saint is. Even if the new saint appears, he is definitely not an opponent of the ghost world."

"Not to mention that there is still discord within the human race, and the Zuoxiang lineage has always been inclined to ghost cultivators."

"There are many contradictions, and the matter of the Blood Moon Cave must not be said."

Chu He nodded and spoke.

"I know. I also told Feng Zishu and the other three about the stakes of the whole matter. They knew it well. Even if they were their patriarchs, they would not tell."

Although the Feng family and the Zhang family's Fang family are well-known families in Nanjun, they are different from Lin Zhennan after all.

Lin Zhennan is in the same vein as the military. The Zhennan Army first considers the human race, and it is for the sake of the human race wholeheartedly. The stakes of the Blood Moon Cave are clear, and Lin Zhennan cannot betray the human race.

In addition, Lin Zhennan, the top leader of the military department, has full control, and his subordinates are all loyal people. If the left side can't get in, Lin Zhennan is also in power. As long as he doesn't say anything, no one will dare to ask.

But the three famous families are different.

After all, the head of the aristocratic family does not hold all the power, as long as the head of the family knows, the rest of the confidants can basically guess a thing or two.

There are many contradictions within the family, first of all, the interests of the family are above the interests of the human race.

Even the left ministers may turn to ghost cultivators, let alone these aristocratic families.

The Nanjun family really hated the ghost world more than the Jingcheng family.

But that's only because the ghost world was beside them, and they had to send troops to resist.

The patriarch of a famous family must stand on the side of the human race wholeheartedly, but there is no guarantee that there will be no young people in the family.

All these things, Feng Zishu and the three of them also knew in their hearts.

After Lin Zhennan explained this, he looked at Chu He again and said.

"You have comprehension of Confucianism, Taoism and swordsmanship. Confucianism and Taoism are more likely to become saints. This is excellent, but you must not reveal the matter of Xinjian."

"If the ghost world only knew that you might be canonized, it might not necessarily take action against you."

"But once the ghost world knows that you are proficient in Confucianism, Taoism and swordsmanship, it will definitely kill you by any means. At that time, even the entire human race will not be able to keep you."

"After all, you are only a fourth-grade talent now, and you have no martial arts realm. It is best to hide the matter of the heart sword for the time being."

Chu He nodded in agreement.

Li Lin, the pinnacle of Confucianism, was able to be killed by him. It seemed tyrannical, but in fact, he had a lot of luck in it.

Chu He has a strong literary spirit comparable to a second-rank Confucian, proficient in poetry, coupled with the prestige of a saint in the literary spirit of a saint, the appearance of a saint, coupled with a clear literary heart, and is good at swordsmanship, and has poetry of Qinglian Sword Immortal .

Although Li Lin is the pinnacle of Confucianism, he has not written poetry for twenty years. Using poetry with all his strength is not even as strong as hand-to-hand combat. He is called the number one Confucianist under the sage, but in fact he has only literary spirit and no internal content. Afterwards, he repeatedly attacked The sage's literary spirit caused the literary heart to crack and his strength to retreat.

The most important thing is that Chu He attacked three times, the first time he had the appearance of a saint, the second time he had an indescribable death energy, and the third time he had the meaning of a sword master.

With all these things, Chu He would not be able to kill Li Lin if there was one missing.

It was also in this situation that even if Li Lin was killed, Chu He still exhausted his last bit of energy and almost died.

It can be said that in addition to Chu He's desperate efforts to kill Li Lin, it was also due to the help of a saint and the blessing of luck.

In Chu He's heart, he was not proud of killing a pinnacle Confucianist, on the contrary, he felt that the realm of Confucianism was really terrifying.

His literary spirit is comparable to that of a second-rank Confucian, and he can confront a second-rank Confucian head-on without being killed. Only in horizontal comparison, there is a huge difference from him being able to kill a second-rank Confucian.

What's more, those who can advance to the realm of Great Confucianism are not only powerful, but also have a profound background.

Who knows what cards are hidden behind those people.

Lin Zhennan nodded slightly and said approvingly.

"It's great that you haven't lost yourself."

"You have such talent, and even more so, I can rest assured."

"You also keep the matter of Li Lin in your heart, don't tell anyone."