Immortals preach!

Disastrous!!

It's amazing!!

The Holy Lord of Shu Mountain, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but raise his head and look at Lin Beichen above.

Yes!

Good... What a dazzling glow!

At this moment, as Lin Beichen kept talking, the golden cloud had already enveloped the entire Shushan Holy Land, and the five-clawed golden dragon and the phoenix phantom were almost completely materialized!

Roar –

The five-clawed golden dragon roared in the sky and let out a dragon groan, and the golden clouds fell a golden rain!

The rain fell and dripped on all the monks who knelt on the ground.

"I broke through, I broke through!"

"Immortals deserve to be immortals, the old decay stuck at the peak of the Xuanye Realm for more than three hundred years, I thought that I would regret it for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect me to break through to the Yuanying Realm!"

"What kind of immortal is it?

Hiccup –

Lin Beichen hiccuped, his mouth a little dry.

Damn, you're addicted, aren't you?

The point is that I'm running out of words in my stomach!

"The lights are on the third watch and the fifth watch is the time when the boy is studying!"

"The black hair doesn't know how to study early, and the white head regrets studying late!"

Boom Boom –

When Lin Beichen finished saying this, a cloud of purple qi came from the east and was endless, and the endless mountains were wrapped in purple qi.

Purple Qi comes three thousand miles from the east!

"Confucian saint, he is not a Dan Immortal, he is a Confucian Saint! No, since he is a Dan Immortal and a Confucian Saint!"

"My God, Mamma Mia, he... Who the hell is he!"

"It's... Is this the Word?"

The Holy Lord of Shushan swallowed his saliva.

"Could it be that there is going to be a Confucian saint in our Northern Wilderness? The world is very lucky, Confucianism is very lucky, and the human race is very lucky!"

It seems that there is a major earthquake in the entire Tianxuan Continent!

West Desert, Great Leiyin Temple.

There is a round of golden sun on the head, the Buddha is wrapped in gold, and the burning lamp that is not angry and self-righteous is preaching the Fa.

When he saw such a vision in the Northern Wilderness, he sighed.

"After the end of the law era, there are no more Confucian saints in the human race, and now there is finally another great Confucian in the human race?"

In the territory of the demon clan, an old man in a gray robe sat under the big tree in the sky, and his fingers pinched slightly.

"It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong. I thought he was the reincarnation of a Dan Immortal, but who knew that this son of a saint would be reincarnated, and he would become an immortal with Dan Dao, and he would be proficient in Confucianism and Taoism and become a Confucian saint! Could it be that the heavens are going to kill my demon clan? The old man is unwilling, unwilling!"

......

I can't go on, I'm out of words, and I'm really going to show my stuffing!

Lin Beichen stood on top of the dragon's head and had a dry mouth.

You can think slowly if you don't have words, but how to solve it if your throat is very dry?

"Do you want to rest and rest?" Lin Beichen maintained a posture of standing with his hands behind his back, actually thinking about the problem of a very dry throat.

Between thoughts, the vision of heaven and earth slowly disappeared, and the five-clawed golden dragon sent Lin Beichen to the ground smoothly.

"Fan Jian'an, the current holy lord of the Shushan Holy Land, pays a visit to Danxian, a Confucian saint!"

Dressed in a green robe, Fan Jian'an, who looked like a middle-aged man, knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"I don't know if Danxian can have time to come to my holy land, if Danxian is willing to come, Jian'an will be grateful!"

Fan Jian'an?

Fan Jian'an, the holy lord of the Shushan Holy Land?

Looking at the middle-aged man in the green robe, the corners of Lin Beichen's mouth twitched slightly.

There are a total of twelve holy lands in the Tianxuan Continent, and each Holy Lord is famous for the strength of the continent.

In terms of seniority, Fan Jian'an should be the same generation as his master, that is, the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord.

Since you are the same generation as the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord, wouldn't it be a little embarrassing for you to kneel when you meet?

In other words, it's not the New Year yet!

Lin Beichen stood on top of the peak and looked down.

Tens of thousands of people bowed down to themselves!

It's a spectacular scene!

"What kind of Danxian do they really think of me, a Confucian saint? Damn, if I were a Danxian Confucian Saint, I would have gone out and pretended to be forced a long time ago, why have I been in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land for decades?"

Lin Beichen was helpless.

Only... It was quite sudden.

"If you let them know that I am not a Confucian saint, Dan Xian. Wouldn't I die a miserable death?"

Lin Beichen thought of a very critical question!

"No need to be polite, the Holy Lord will lead the way. Lin Beichen waved his sleeves in agreement.

"Please also ask Danxian to deign to take a dragon boat!"

Hearing that Lin Beichen agreed to go to the Holy Land of Shushan, the Holy Lord of Shushan was ecstatic, and two dragons in the distance came riding the wind and waves, and a luxury carriage was behind him.

"Good!"

Lin Beichen jumped on the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate, pretending to be a master of the world as much as possible.

"Danxian, this is the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain of my Shu Mountain Holy Land. "The Holy Lord of Shushan has become a tour guide, dutifully introducing the various scenery of the holy land.

"This place is called Dengsendai, and if you want to become a disciple of my holy land, you must hike to Dengsendai. ”

Looking at the bottomless Dengxian Terrace below, Lin Beichen had a smile on his face.

Are these holy masters idle, obviously they can go to the holy land of Shu Mountain by flying with the sword, so they have to get a climb to the immortal platform.

Could this show that your Shushan Holy Land is very high?

Not to mention, there is a Dengxian Tai that looks really high, at least there is nothing in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, and there are no cards at all!

"Wait for Dan Xian, Confucian Saint!"

In the main hall of Shushan, Lin Beichen sat in the center of the main hall, and the holy lord of Shushan next to him stood respectfully like an entourage.

What is it like to be on your knees when a group of people who are N realms higher than you kneel in front of you?

Lin Beichen didn't know before, but now he knows.

One word.

Refreshing!

Two words.

Cool fly!

"Elders don't have to be polite, please get up!"

Lin Beichen was sitting precariously with an embarrassed but polite smile on his face.

"Yuan Qing, don't hurry up to meet Dan Xian!" the Holy Lord of Shushan scolded outside the main hall!

"Huang Ai is scattered and the wind is sluggish, and the cloud stack lingers in the Sword Pavilion!"

"Don't pick up the sword to save the side, leave this tiger Wen Jin Yingdi!"

People arrive before the sound arrives, and people can't help but admire when they hear these two lines of poetry.

So wet, so wet!

"I said Master, are you always looking away, this son is not cultivating to build a foundation realm, Danxian, Confucian Sage, joke, big joke!"

A lazy voice resounded throughout the hall, the white clothes fluttered and held a long sword, the black hair rose in the wind, and Liu Yuanqing, the holy son of Shushan, stood on top of the main hall.

"Bastard, who allowed you to talk to Dan Xian like that?"

The Holy Lord of Shushan hated iron and said to Liu Yuanqing.

Don't say it's him, everyone can see that Lin Beichen's cultivation is in the foundation building realm!

But so what?

All immortal reincarnations have great luck, not to mention that Lin Beichen is not only the reincarnation of Dan Immortal, but also the reincarnation of Confucian saints!

The Holy Lord of Shushan believed that even if he made a move on Lin Beichen at this time, he would definitely let Lin Beichen escape because of some accidents.

Luck is a mysterious thing, and it cannot be judged by common sense!

"Hmph! I don't believe in any luck or not, cultivating the truth is going against the sky, I want to see if this thing exists or not!"

Liu Qingyun drew his sword and was about to stab Lin Beichen!

Buzz Buzz – Buzz Buzz -

Shushan Holy Land, Ten Thousand Sword Tombs!

Countless flying swords buzzed through the air and rushed into the main hall.

"My sword, my sword is out of control!"

"Impossible, I have already cultivated to the realm of the immortal sword heart, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead, but how did my sword escape?"

"This is the sword I bought for 100,000 spirit stones, Xiaojian Sword, where are you going?"

Looking at the Sword Mountain in front of him, Lin Beichen was silent.

This... What's going on?

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, this son is the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal!"