Tianyuan City, the most central place of the Central Plains leyline, is also the central city of the world.

The Temple of Literature, the holy place of the world's descendants, is located here.

Wensheng was founded, and this land was nourished with the holy spirit of Wendao and was the fertile soil for scribes.

After the king of Chu founded the country, established the imperial examination, took the Tianyuan Confucian Temple as the center of the holy land, and established the state Confucian Temple and the county Confucian Temple in all states and cities and counties in the world, and spread the Confucian Temple everywhere.

At this point, the literature and Taoism flourished, and the scribes sprung up in an endless stream, and the human race began to suppress the alien race.

"This is the Temple of Literature?

Li Lin came to Tianyuan City in the Central Plains, only to see the aura of Haohao Wendao, straight to Tianyu, within a radius of 10,000 miles, full of the laws of Wendao, and the rich literary atmosphere was almost all over every corner of Tianyuan City.

"Stop! The Holy Land of the Temple of Literature, please enter it!"

Li Lin was about to enter, and two scribes wearing green scarves and brocade robes stepped forward and blocked Li Lin's way.

"Why?" asked Li Lin.

"How can the Holy Land of the Temple of Literature be so easily accessible?" a scribe frowned and spoke contemptuously.

"Then why did he get in?"

Li Lin pointed to a young man in front of him.

"This is the grandson of Xiahou's half-saint, so he can naturally come and go freely. Another scribe spoke in a loud voice, as if with honor.

"Therefore, this Temple of Literature Holy Land is nothing more than that, as long as your identity is enough, you can come and go wherever you are. Li Lin spread his hands, a little helpless.

Even though it has gone through endless years, it seems that there are things that are low in the eyes of dogs and people in the world, in the universe, everywhere.

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold! How dare you insult the Holy Land of the Temple of Literature? Come with me to the prison. ”

The two scribes were furious, and one of the scribes was even more solemn and wanted to take Li Lin to prison.

"Are you sure?!"

Li Lin smiled lightly.

"What are you sure about? Whoever you are, insulting the Holy Land of the Temple of Literature, don't even think of having good fruit to eat. ”

With that, the scribe walked towards Li Lin, ready to make a move.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Li Lin's eyes were cold, and a terrifying aura rippled out!

The most high, the most masculine, the most holy!

It's impossible to look at it directly!

"Super, beyond the breath of a half-saint...... Saint?!"

"You are the saint who coerced the alien race and commanded the Three Kingdoms?!"

The two scribes were completely stunned, they didn't expect to meet a saint, a saint who suppressed foreign races and commanded the Three Kingdoms.

"Now, do you want to stop me?" Li Lin asked leisurely, his expression flat.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The two scribes bowed down and spoke, feeling a little bitter in their hearts, and couldn't help but scold, you are so awesome and said it earlier, you have to pretend to be an ordinary literati, isn't this a pit person?

coerced foreign races and commanded the three kingdoms, and at a glance, it was clear that the saint's temper was not very good.

Now that this saint has been offended, I don't know what sin will be suffered later?

"The saint is coming, we are waiting for a long time, and I ask the saint to forgive my sins!"

A clear voice came, and a middle-aged scribe, Shi Shiran, walked out of the Temple of Literature.

"Heh, is it really a disappointment, or is it unwilling to welcome?!" Li Lin looked at the middle-aged scribe and smiled playfully.

"This ......" The middle-aged scribe's face stiffened, slightly embarrassed.

Li Lin suppressed the foreign races and ordered the Three Kingdoms, which had already spread throughout the world, and the Temple of Literature, as the center of the world, received this news almost the moment Li Lin left on the front foot.

If he were a saint and entered the Temple of Literature and became a member of it, it would naturally be too late for him to welcome him, but judging from what he has done now, this is not the case.

Coercing the alien race and letting the alien race enter the Confucian Temple of Tianyuan City seems very strange no matter how you look at it.

"You can't be the master, let the one who can be the master come over. ”

Li Lin glanced at the middle-aged scribe and spoke indifferently.

"Holy Saint, please. ”

The middle-aged scribe sighed and quietly retreated.

"Buzz!"

In less than a quarter of an hour, a vast and surging breath came, a dying old man, came slowly, up and down the body, the literary qi turned into a long river, and the law of literature and Taoism was like a galaxy falling.

Between thoughts, the stars change, and the sun and the moon fade.

Sage!

This is a saint of the Temple of Literature!

In the face of saints, only those who are also saints are qualified to dialogue.

And behind this saint, wisps of breath came, exuding a trace of righteous holy intent, and a stream of literary aura loomed.

Half-saint!

After the saints, several demi-saints came out together!

"One saint, three and a half saints, what a battle!" Li Lin sneered.

"When a saint comes, he should be dignified, and he should not be ......"

"Okay, no kind words need to be said. Li Lin didn't wait for the old sage to finish speaking, he directly interrupted and said, "I think you all know a thing or two about my coming, so I just ask, but is it still not?"

The old saint was not angry, looked at Li Lin, and asked in a deep voice, "The saint threatened the foreign race and invited the three kingdoms, didn't he want to stop the conflict between the Ge human race and the foreign race?"

"Why not?" Li Lin asked rhetorically.

"The saint's ambition is far-sighted, but the hatred between the human race and the alien race is as deep as the sea, and it is not something that the saint can do alone. The old saint shook his head.

"If you are not convinced, you will be convinced!" Li Lin did not retreat at all.

"Huh. ”

The old saint seemed to have heard some funny joke, "Don't be angry, the Temple of Literature and the alien race have a background, it's not as simple as it seems, it's better to be your saint with peace of mind." ”

"Well, I knew it was hard work to tell you this. If you don't see the coffin, you don't shed tears, in the end, you still have to fight. Li Lin didn't want to say more, and if he continued, it would be all nonsense.

"You're a saint, and I'm a saint. I'm old, but you've only just been promoted, so you need to think clearly. Once you do it, or in the Temple of Literature, the nature will change. ”

"You're cutting yourself off from the Terrans!"

The old saint's face changed slightly, and he couldn't believe that the young saint in front of him was going to make a move on him.

"Wen Sheng, King of Chu, are the pride of the world, how can there be such short-sighted people as you, their vision is too narrow. ”

Li Lin shook his head, he is the emperor of the human race, so he naturally stands on the side of the human race, but the alien race in this world, in his opinion, also belongs to the human race, but the former relies on himself, while the latter worships gods.

It's like two children, one is on the right path, and the other is on the wrong path for various reasons.

"Do you really think that you can ignore everything by becoming a saint? It's time to teach you a lesson. ”

Seeing Li Lin's contemptuous gaze, the old saint was finally furious.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

The old saint, with a soft drink, shook the surrounding culture, and the laws of Taoism and Taoism fell, forming a cage of laws, trapping Li Lin Tuantuan.

"Broken!"

Li Lin opened his mouth, and with a word, the law cage was directly shattered, turning into bursts of literary qi and dissipating.

"What? how is this possible?!"

The old saint was shocked, although this was just a temptation, he didn't expect it to be easily broken by the other party.

Is this still a new saint?!