With the appearance of that voice, the atmosphere around Lin Tianyou seemed to become tense.

A twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man in white appeared in everyone's eyes without warning.

This person is handsome, with a beard on his chin, and there is no domineering air on his body, but only an elegant scholarly atmosphere, as if he is a young scholar who has read poetry and books, and his literary quality is polite, giving people a sense of approachability.

The young man's waist hung a three-foot Qingfeng, and under the background of his white cloak, he looked extremely perfect and extremely chic, as if he were an elegant swordsman.

But Lin Tianyou could see that this was just an illusion of the young man's appearance.

Because this young man is not as polite as he seems on the surface, through the depths of his soul, Lin Tianyou saw that there was a madness in his body that was arrogant to the world!

That's a kind of self-confident madness, arrogant madness, madness that doesn't put anyone in the world in the eyes!

The whole person seemed to be like the Qingfeng sword on his waist, full of sharpness.

"What a madman, like me, doesn't hide his arrogance at all!"

Lin Tianyou's eyes were glowing, this young man was definitely a kendo genius.

"Qinglian Layman!"

When Yue Nu saw the visitor, she whispered softly, and for the first time her face showed a serious expression, and her right hand pressed on the hilt of the bronze short sword, making vigilant movements.

"Miss Yue, last time you still owed Li a pot of wine, don't forget it."

The corners of the young man's mouth rose, revealing a beautiful and handsome smile, and the Yue Nu who watched it hurriedly tilted her head to the side.

"Stinky Li Bai, this girl warned you, don't laugh at this girl, otherwise this girl will rely on you!"

The young man laughed and didn't care.

The interaction between the two made Lin Tianyou surprised.

"Is he Li Bai, the immortal poem Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty? How is it possible, Li Bai is not a literati? Why is the power of sword intent on his body stronger than Gai Nie? At least the power of the sixfold sword intent has been reached, which is incredible! ”

As a kendo supreme, Lin Tianyou was very sensitive to the power of sword intent, and he could see at a glance that the sword intent on Li Bai's body was surging.

The young man fought with Yue Nu for a while, and then stepped in front of Lin Tianyou and said politely:

"Little friend, under Li Bai, the number Qinglian layman, you can call Li Taibai, or you can call Li an immortal."

Lin Tianyou scratched his head, and admired it in his heart, he was worthy of being a poet immortal, this nickname is many, which is like himself, there is only one nickname of the ghost hunting dragon king.

"Li Bai, aren't you a poet? Do you know how to do swordsmanship? ”

Lin Tianyou also studied Li Bai's poems when he was a child, but he never imagined that Li Bai was still a ranger swordsman.

"Maybe my poetry is too high, and the brilliance of my swordsmanship is obscured, I was a chivalrous man when I was young, and I once defeated dozens of kendo masters with a sword.

Later, I cultivated swordsmanship to the realm of selflessness, but as long as my thoughts are reached, the sword will hurt people, my master sword saint Pei Min told me, saying that this is called sword intent, which is a manifestation of cultivating kendo to the extreme. ”

Li Bai smiled and answered Lin Tianyou's question, because his literary achievements were too high during his lifetime, his kendo achievements were covered up, but in fact, his kendo power, in the early Tang Dynasty, was already an invincible existence.

Even his master, the sword saint Pei Min, fought against him, but it was only to the point of indistinguishing victory and defeat, which was enough to show the strength of Li Bai's swordsmanship.

"Juggernaut?"

Lin Tianyou glanced at Gai Nie, and said in his heart that there are so many people with the title of Sword Saint, why did there be another Pei Min? I don't know who is stronger that guy or Gai Nie.

Shaking his head, no matter who is strong, Lin Tianyou's goal is only to subdue the Ying Ling, and he doesn't care about the rest.

"Li Bai, why did you choose me as the master? Can I know why? ”

"The reason? Well, maybe you have a shadow of me back then, right? Li Mou has been wanton all his life, he doesn't take the powerful in his eyes, dares to manage the injustices of the world, and dares to break into the dangerous peaks of the world, just because I am crazy.

And the madness in your body is not worse than when I was back, even more crazy than I was back then, you and I are in the same way, you must recognize you as the master, Li will definitely have a pleasant experience. ”

Li Bai replied with a smile.

He liked to do three things during his lifetime, one is to travel all over the world to see the beautiful scenery of the world, the second is to drink all the fine wine in the world, and the third is to make friends all over the world.

Lin Tianyou's character and arrogance are very much to his appetite, so he will come uninvited and take the initiative to admit the master.

"Then you're right, follow Ben Shaoming, you will definitely not regret it."

Lin Tianyou smiled, smiling very innocently, Li Bai's personality was also very much in line with his appetite, the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the feeling of heroes cherishing heroes from each other's eyes.

Without hesitation at the moment, Yue Nu and Li Bai performed a ceremony of recognizing the Lord with Lin Tianyou at the same time.

And all of this was seen by Hong Huang Daozi, his whole person seemed to be petrified, and he was stunned for at least more than ten minutes before he came to his senses.

"How is this possible? How could he subdue so many Heroic Spirits? True gods and true demons have received two, and they are both high-level true gods and true demons, are you kidding?! ”

He really didn't want to admit that Lin Tianyou was stronger than him, but he had to admit that the gap between this young man's divine soul power and his was simply worlds apart.

At most, he can accept one true god and true demon plus two demigods and half-demon heroic spirits, and he has already reached the limit.

But Lin Tianyou's expression was still so relaxed, it seemed that after receiving Yue Nu and Li Bai, the divine soul was still abundant, which was not at all like the divine soul power that human beings could have.

"There is such a terrible monster in the southern Maoshan faction, no, I will leave the Yingling Pagoda, and I must tell the master about this matter as soon as possible, and I must take precautions as soon as possible, otherwise, the limelight of the northern faction Maoshan will no longer exist!"

The appearance of Lin Tianyou gave him a strong sense of crisis, and he had to take precautions in advance.

After Lin Tianyou finished collecting the two super strong heroic spirits, his heart was extremely happy, and he shouted arrogantly at the void:

"Who else wants to be the master of the book? Hurry up and come out, line up one by one, only the strong will be accepted, and the weak will not have to queue up, anyway, if you line up, you will not accept it. ”

As soon as these words came out, Hong Huang Daozi only felt a burst of tightness in his chest, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, and he almost vomited blood.

It took him a lot of effort to reluctantly call out the three monarch heroes, and they were the most frustrated king heroes.

And the other party sat there and didn't move, so he took the initiative to run out of a large group of strong and jealous heroic spirits, the same exorcists, and the same Tianjiao, why is the treatment so different?

God, it's really eccentric!

"Your Excellency said that you want the strongest fierce general to be a heroic spirit, I wonder if you can meet your requirements in the next place?"

In the void, a strong and sharp young man appeared, his white armor cloak, his eyebrows were like knives, and he had a long sword tied around his waist, and he was amazingly handsome.

Especially on his body, he has a momentum that is above 10,000 people under one person, and he must have been either a marshal or a general-level existence before his death.