Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

The sword is the most important weapon and the most frequently used weapon by monks!

In the Holy Land of Shushan, everyone enters the Tao with a sword and becomes a sword cultivator!

The return of ten thousand swords to the sect is the embodiment of the ultimate refining of the sword, cultivating to the realm of all things returning to the sect, a grain of dust, a leaf of grass can become a sharp weapon to kill the enemy!

Countless flying swords circled around Lin Beichen above the main hall like torrents.

Among them, there are many flying swords of the Holy Lord of Shu Mountain, and the sword of Zhuxian!

Like what kind of Wind Breaking Sword, Lao Ba Honey Juice Little Burger Sword, Ben Thunder Sword, and Changhong Sword are not to mention.

All the holy land of Shu Mountain and the sword were all hovering slowly around Lin Beichen.

The reincarnation of the Sword Immortal?

That's right!

Only the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal can cause such a vision as the return of ten thousand swords!

The Holy Lord of Shushan became more and more glad, he didn't kill Lin Beichen on the spot just now, if he really did it, just this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect would be enough for him to drink a pot.

"This son is an atmospheric fortune gatherer!"

The Holy Lord of Shushan was firm in his heart with this idea.

Back then, Lin Beichen was born with purple qi and flew three thousand miles, and the twelve holy lords gathered to accept Lin Beichen as a disciple, but the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord was too strong.

Eleven Holy Lords and Heavenly Demon Holy Lords fought for a full ten years!

The sky is falling apart, the sun and the moon are about to collapse!

In the end, the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord took down the other eleven Holy Lords and successfully accepted Lin Beichen as an apprentice!

"It seems that what the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord said is right, this son must be the reincarnation of a certain immortal, but I can't guess what kind of immortal it is. ”

The Holy Lord of Shushan looked at Lin Beichen.

What a good-looking boy like no other in the world!

The torrent-like flying sword exuded colorful light, and Lin Beichen sat on the chair with a calm expression, and the temperament he exuded made people sigh.

It's so handsome!

It's really TM temperamental!

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Roots?

Lin Beichen took a deep breath and stood up from his chair.

What lines should I say at this time?

Can't you say to the Holy Lord of Shushan and those Shushan elders in the main hall, my throat is very dry and watery?

It's too sand sculpting!

"Heaven does not give birth to me Lin Beichen, and the way of the sword is like a long night. ”

"The Sword Comes !!"

Buzz Buzz –

The Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was magnificent, and each flying sword had a more or less pale cyan light.

Boom Boom –

The vision disappeared, and all the flying swords returned to their respective masters, but as long as Lin Beichen wanted to, any flying sword he was doing could be summoned to his hand immediately!

"My sword, my sword has been upgraded from a high-grade spiritual weapon to a top-grade spiritual weapon!"

"Could it be that the Sword Immortal has improved the quality of our flying swords? You know, only the Sword Immortal can have such magical powers!"

"Wait to meet the Sword Immortal!"

Dan Immortal, Confucian Saint, Sword Immortal?

Lin Beichen was completely confused.

Who the hell am I?

"Elders, please rise. ”

Lin Beichen helped his sleeves.

Poof—

A mouthful of blood was sprinkled in the main hall, and Liu Yuanqing, the holy son of Shushan, knelt on the ground with an incredible face.

What's going on?

Why did I just draw my sword, where did the sword in my hand go?

Also, why have the quality of the other elders' flying swords improved, but not mine?

"Bastard, Dan Xian, please calm your anger, let me have a good chat with the rebel!"

The ghost of the Shushan Holy Lord came to Liu Yuanqing's side in the blink of an eye, and slapped Liu Yuanqing's head directly.

"Yuan Qing, have you seen it? Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, no matter what kind of immortal Lin Beichen is reincarnated, his future achievements are immeasurable!"

"Master and apprentice know that they are wrong. ”

Liu Yuanqing lowered his head and said.

When the sword was drawn, Liu Yuanqing knew that he was wrong.

"So the time to test you has come, only by befriending Lin Beichen can our Shushan Holy Land continue to flourish in the future. Lick me hard, lick Lin Beichen, as the saying goes, lick the dog, lick the dog, lick everything in the end. If you lick Lin Beichen, it's comfortable. Maybe you can rub the luck on his body, and it is not a dream to ascend to immortal!"

"Licking dog, master, didn't you tell me that Xiuzhen is against the sky, and it is better to rely on yourself than on anyone?"

Liu Yuanqing frowned tightly, and the original words of the Holy Lord of Shushan were still in his heart.

"Nonsense, I just didn't lick the right person at the beginning, if I licked the right person, the holy land of Shushan wouldn't be like this. If I lick the right person, the Shushan Holy Land should be the first of the twelve holy lands! Master, I didn't lick the right person, you have to lick the right person. Hey, while Lin Beichen's cultivation has not exploded, you lick him well, lick him happily, it's good for you and for the holy land of Shushan!"

The Holy Lord of Shushan recalled all kinds of emotions in the past.

"Master, don't worry, for the sake of the Holy Land of Shushan, I will definitely lick Lin Beichen well!"

Liu Yuanqing's three views were about to collapse, but after listening to the words of the Holy Lord of Shu Mountain, his three views came back.

"Liu Yuanqing meets Danxian!"

Liu Yuanqing came back from outside the main hall and knelt on the ground, and immediately performed the apprenticeship salute to Lin Beichen!

"Dan Xian, please don't take what the rebel did just now. The Holy Lord of Shushan said respectfully to Lin Beichen.

"Holy Lord, Beichen is originally a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord. My master and you are of the same generation, Danxian or something is too harsh, it is better to call me by my real name. And I call you the Holy Lord!"

Lin Beichen decided not to pretend, and there was a showdown!

I am the tenth disciple of the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord.

The key thing is that Lin Beichen knows that everyone present knows that his cultivation is in the foundation realm, but what can hinder the vision of the dragon and phoenix, the arrival of golden luck, and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect.

They think they are Dan Immortals, Confucian Saints, and Sword Immortals!

But I'm really not!

Lin Beichen's heart collapsed.

If I really am the reincarnation of some kind of immortal, I can reach the realm that I can reach by cultivating for others for one year, and I want to cultivate for three years?

This Nima is outrageous!

It's a showdown, and if you don't pretend, you will tell you, I'm just an ordinary monk, no, I'm a handsome monk!

What a low-key and modest teenager!

The Holy Lord of Shushan exclaimed.

The reason why he was so polite to Lin Beichen was because Lin Beichen was an atmospheric carrier.

Although Lin Beichen's strength was in the eyes of the Holy Lord of Shushan, he could easily kick him to death, but the Holy Lord of Shushan did not dare to make a move.

Liu Yuanqing is the best proof before!

Ten thousand swords return to the sect, that is ten thousand swords return to the sect!

If the Holy Lord of Shushan plotted against Lin Beichen, I am afraid that the return of ten thousand swords to the sect will let him die in an instant!

You can only lick, not kill!

Licking is the way to go in the long run!

"Hehe, in that case, how about you call me uncle, and I'll call you nephew? Don't say it, Chen'er, you look like my nephew. ”

The Holy Lord of Shushan licked his old face and said.

His Royal Highness Elder Shushan had a strange expression.

Uncle and nephew?

Holy Lord, do you want to nod your face?

You're over 3,000 years old, not to mention your nephew, even your parents have forgotten what you look like, right?

But then again, if I can lick my face and climb relatives, I want to climb relatives too!

"Ahem, in fact, I also think that Chen'er is very similar to my long-lost brother. ”

The Great Elder of the Shushan Holy Land stood up and coughed a few times and said.

Everyone: "???"

Like?

It's not good at all!

"What, Chen'er, Chen'er! You are very similar to my seventh aunt and eighth aunt's neighbor's father's father's grandfather, and I have had a good relationship with him since I was a child. If you don't dislike it, how about you call me brother, and I call you brother?"

Lin Beichen: "......"

What the hell is wrong with this world?