Lin Beichen asked in a low voice, "How is Uncle Land's cultivation?" ”

Ya Qing said: "You don't have to whisper, Uncle Land can hear your words clearly." ”

Uncle Land turned his head and smiled: "I knotted the Dan 1,500 years ago, fell a thousand years ago, and rebuilt the physical body to restore the realm of the Dan for another 300 years. ”

Lin Beichen was a little shocked, it turned out to be really the realm of Yudan!

So is it because Uncle Di is a Dan Danshi, or because he has been reincarnated and re-cultivated, so the system can't recognize the other party's cultivation and Yin Virtue?

This is also very easy to distinguish, and you will know when you see other Danshi.

Not long after, Lin Beichen came to the front of the palace.

This palace is very rustic, and like the log huts, it is made of huge trees, many of which have not been peeled off, and looks rough and unkempt, but it gives a very heavy feeling.

It seems that every piece of wood has a heavy history.

"The Yunxiao Sword Palace was built by cutting down the Tiantan Wood in the world when the sect master founded the Yunxiao Sword Sect, and it has been five thousand years since then!" Yaqing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but explain to Lin Beichen.

The Yunxiao Sword Palace is the holy place in the minds of all the disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, and every time you talk about the long history of the sect with outsiders, you have to talk about the origin of the Yunxiao Palace.

Lin Beichen was surprised: "Five thousand years, these woods have not decayed?" ”

Uncle Land smiled: "Don't say 5,000 years, even if it is 50,000 years, these giant trees will not be damaged." ”

"Heavenly Temple Wood is an excellent material for refining magic weapons and cultivation, and any one taken out will make the monks of the world rush to it. You must know that five thousand years ago, the sect master cut down all the Heavenly Temple Trees on the Immortal Dao Continent, and not a single one was left, only a few saplings were left at the sword mound! Without the Temple of Heaven Wood, at least three sects have severed their inheritance and disappeared in history! ”

Lin Beichen frowned slightly, and secretly thought in his heart - this Tibetan Sword Sect Master is really not authentic!

Relying on the power of one person to create an endangered species, this old man is still complacent, not ashamed but proud!

At the same time, Lin Beichen probably understood why the Yunxiao Sword Palace looked so simple and simple, this was the architectural style of five thousand years ago, and ordinary mortals might still live in grass houses at that time.

The Cloud Palace was very deserted, and when I walked into the gate, I only saw a few monsters cleaning the courtyard.

As soon as Lin Beichen walked into the Yunxiao Sword Palace, he immediately felt stiff and tense, as if he was firmly held down by a huge force, and it took a lot of strength to take every step, but looking at the crow green on the side, he didn't seem to be affected.

At the same time, the Temple of Heaven wood, which looks ordinary on the outside, has gold threads swimming around at this moment, dazzling.

The whole palace immediately became magnificent, and the gold was indescribably expensive.

"This is the outside of defeat, the inside of the gold, right? It seems that this Cloud Sword Sect is not as simple as it appears on the outside! Lin Beichen said in his heart.

The Temple of Sin is not far away.

Uncle Di stopped before he walked to the Hall of Questioning: "Go yourself." Crow, if you can stay this time, come and sit with me. ”

After speaking, Uncle Land turned around and left the Cloud Sword Palace.

In Lin Beichen's view, this building is cold and lonely, and there is a strong smell of ruthlessness everywhere, which may be the so-called cold style.

In particular, there is not a single tree in this palace, it is bare, and the people who come and go are all slaves turned into monsters and ghosts, and none of the monks who are serious have seen it, which is very different from the immortal holy land in Lin Beichen's mind, if it weren't for the golden light of the surrounding Temple of Heaven wood, Lin Beichen would probably feel that he had fallen into the ghost realm!

Lin Beichen was keenly aware that Ya Qing was nervous, and her fists were clenched.

Following Yaqing's gaze, Lin Beichen saw the plaque hanging the three big characters of the Hall of Questioning.

Those three words were very clumsy, like a naughty boy writing them, but as soon as Lin Beichen saw these three words, he felt that there were sword lights flashing in front of him.

He couldn't open his eyes.

Ya Qing bowed down and said, "Disciple Ya Qing has found the reincarnation of Uncle Lin, and he can't tell the difference, so please ask Elder Haiguang to identify his identity." ”

"Come in!"

A cold and emotionless voice came from the main hall.

Ya Qing took a deep breath and looked at Lin Beichen, with an instruction in his eyes, telling him to be cautious in his words and deeds.

Lin Beichen felt quite regretful in his heart, he knew that he was the hope of Ya Qing to return to the sect, as long as he was the reincarnation of Uncle Lin, Ya Qing could end his wandering career.

But it's a pity that Lin Beichen has already made up his mind not to play the role of Uncle Lin, and even has to dissociate himself from Uncle Lin.

He doesn't really need many external things for his cultivation, so the value of Uncle Lin's identity to Lin Beichen is not too high, even if he is just an ordinary disciple, as long as there is a system, he can find a way to continuously improve his realm.

Walking into the hall of inquiry, the temple was still empty.

A few chairs, a table, a teapot, a few cups, were the only furniture objects in the hall, and there was not a single superfluous thing.

Lin Beichen felt that this was not a cold style, this was a sudden death in the underworld!

In the middle of the hall sat an old man sitting cross-legged, holding a scroll, quietly flipping through it.

"The system doesn't have any prompts, maybe it's because his cultivation is too low, so he can't peek into the information of the powerhouses of the Jiedan realm." Lin Beichen secretly made a judgment in his heart.

Ya Qing bowed and saluted: "Elder Haiguang, this ghost immortal's name is Lin Beichen, he was just born two months ago, and he was resurrected from the abandoned temple statue, if you count the time, it happens to be about twenty years after Uncle Lin's reincarnation. ”

"He has a magical power that can shatter people's souls, which is very similar to Uncle Lin's Soul Shattering Fist, and there are many similarities in personality, the disciple has no discerning eyes, he can only look at the skin, and he feels that this person is very similar to Uncle Lin, so he brought it back."

Elder Haiguang has a slender figure, a straight waist, red phoenix eyes, and gray-white beard and flowing hair, handsome and compelling.

He put down the scroll and looked at Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen felt that he was pierced by a sword, his whole body was cold, and he was seen through by the other party inside and out.

"It's indeed a reincarnated parasite, but why is your power so mixed?"

"Wind, thunder, fire, ice, light, tsk, a ghost immortal body has five powers, your past life is not simple!"

Ya Qing's face turned pale when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Elder, do you mean that he is not the reincarnation of Uncle Lin?" ”

Lin Beichen had already asked Ku Xin, knowing that all the disciples would be probed by the elders when they entered the school, and they would definitely be able to see through the many powers on Lin Beichen's body with the eyes of the Dan Danshi, so he was not surprised by this.

Elder Questioning pondered: "The possibility that he is Lin Shunfeng is not high, Lin Shunfeng does not have the five powers like him even when he is at his peak, unless he has another adventure after reincarnation!" ”