Chapter 210: Wang Xuanzhi

"Blue Dragon ......"

In the Four Elephants Holy Spirit Array, Suzaku and Xuanwu both changed their complexions, although they all knew that this green dragon was fake, but they knew that the drop of green dragon essence blood was real, and now in order to enhance the power of the Four Elephants Holy Spirit Array, the green dragon did not hesitate to dissipate the last drop of his green dragon essence blood, so that from now on, I am afraid that there will really be no green dragon in this world......

Suzaku turned into a little girl again, the white flames on its body burned wildly, in her eyes, there was a line of blood and tears falling, the white tiger was silent, although it became a white tiger, and remembered many things, but there were some things he couldn't remember anyway.

He couldn't remember what the connection he had with Qinglong, why he couldn't help crying when the drop of Qinglong's essence blood dissipated, but when he cried, there was a trace of happiness in his heart, Baihu couldn't remember, he glanced at Lin Chen, and at this moment, Lin Chen, who had lost the essence blood of the Qinglong, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"It's ......"

Lin Chen knelt on one knee, he felt that the connection between himself and Qinglong was getting weaker and weaker, and then slowly disappeared.

"Lin Chen, are you okay......"

Lin Chen's sudden blood spurt shocked Yan Wenshan and Jian Qiqi, they hurriedly helped Lin Chen up, Lin Chen shook his head, covered his chest with one hand, and looked at Yan Zhixian with the other, "Mr. Yan, is that Wuwen just now the legendary Confucian Saint Realm......

"It is indeed the realm of Confucianism and saints......"

Yan Zhixian nodded, he naturally saw that the Qinglong essence blood flew away from Lin Chen's body, so he didn't hide it.

"What, the realm of the Confucian saints? Isn't he the witch clan of the Witch God Temple? Why did he cultivate into the realm of the Confucian saints in my world......

Yan Wenshan's face changed greatly, and he shouted continuously, almost everyone on the field heard his roar, and immediately looked at Yan Zhixian with a puzzled expression.

"Shut up!"

Yan Zhixian looked furious, and kicked Yan Wenshan, Yan Wenshan immediately lay on the ground, Lin Chen glanced thoughtfully at Jiang Wenxian next to him, and after a while, his face showed a look of understanding.

"Mr. Yan, how can we defeat this Saint Realm Wu Wen ......?"

Lin Chen bowed his hand slightly, he also heard Qinglong's words just now, these four elephant holy spirit arrays can only trap the Witch God Temple for one hour at most, if they still can't find how to defeat Wuwen after an hour, Datang will still be unable to escape this catastrophe in the end.

"Saints cannot be defeated. Yan Zhixian shook his head bitterly, he glanced at Wu Wen above, his face was heartbroken, "If you want to defeat the saint, you can only defeat him by another saint in the words of the saint, I should have thought of it, Wu Wen is a disciple of Jiang Sheng, if he has not cultivated to the holy realm, how can he defeat Jiang Sheng?"

"Sage ......"

Lin Chen's face changed slightly, since he entered the Tang Dynasty, the only saint he had heard of was the saint of the Jiang family, and in addition, he had never heard of any other saints in the world.

"Mr. Yan, isn't there a hidden saint in the Holy Courtyard?"

"How can the holy position be so good, there is only one saint in my Tang Dynasty who is still alive now, Jiang Sheng, and now, there is no more saint......"

Yan Zhixian sighed lightly, Wu Wen is both the master of the Witch God Temple and the Confucian saint, if he knows that the master of the Witch God Temple has become a Confucian saint, then the Confucian Sect will have no ...... in the Haoran world

"Mr. Yan, how can we fight for the holy throne of the world?"

Su Mingtie looked at Yan Zhixian with a blushing face, "Your Confucian monk can't cultivate a saint, it's just that your Confucian strength is not good, if I let me be in the same vein, I will definitely be able to cultivate a saint." ”

"I'm a painter and I'm willing to give it a try......"

"Alas, my Mo family can also cultivate saints......"

After Su Ming spoke, Wu Dao and Mo Yu both took a step forward, looking at Yan Zhixian with burning eyes, Yu Chu saw this, his face was a little excited, and he also took a step nervously.

"I ...... My family is willing to ...... Try ......"

"Huh?"

Su Ming and the three of them turned their heads together, looking at Yu Chu with a slight wrinkle, Mo Yu smiled at Yu Chu, and said with concern: "Yu Chu, I heard that your family is going to be sanctified, and you need your protagonist to be sanctified, is your protagonist decided......"

"What kind of mess do children come to, why don't you say that the protagonist is set in the old man, and the old man will definitely be able to sanctify ......"

"Who said that the protagonist of this girl is undecided. Yu Chu straightened his chest, took out the book in his arms, and said fiercely: "I tell you, you can't become holy at all, this is the experience that the ancestors of my first line have almost obtained at the cost of the dead way, and the protagonist of today's imperial mother is not anyone in your first line......"

"Hmph, maybe we, then who else can you decide? Could it be Yan Zhixian? Confucianism and Taoism are dead, it is useless for you to set Yan Zhixian, maybe you will be buried in your hands if you say one first. ”

"No, I'm going to be him!"

Yu Chu took out the book in his hand and pointed it at Lin Chen, Lin Chen looked at Yu Chu with a puzzled expression, but Yu Chu looked at Lin Chen with an extremely fiery face, "Lin Chen, can you not call Lin Chen Lin Sheng in the future?"

"Lin Sheng?" Lin Chen's face was even more puzzled, he blinked, and happened to see the four big characters on the title page of the book in Yu Chu's hand.

"Lin Sheng's Preaching"!

Lin Chen looked at Yu Chu with suspicion, his eyes swept over her, and he said with some uncertainty on his face: "I heard that you are a descendant of the Haoran world, as far as I understand, one should be sanctified by writing a book?"

"Hmmm......"

Yu Chu was afraid that Lin Chen would not agree, so he nodded nervously.

"I see. Lin Chen nodded slightly, and then looked at Yu Chu with a sigh, "You can't be the protagonist who wrote me......"

"The main character?"

Yu Chu frowned slightly.

That's what the hero means. Lin Chen explained.

"Oooh. Yu Chu suddenly realized, then nodded and said: "It's you, but after you changed your name to Lin Sheng, after you changed your name to Lin Sheng, you practiced the Three Qing Dao Method, and then preached everywhere......

Lin Sheng...... Sanqing Dao Law ......" Lin Chen muttered in a low voice, and then frowned, "Lackless, this is your story, how can you be sanctified in this story, I think it is difficult for you to become a ...... on the street."

"Hit the streets?"

Yu Chu's face showed doubts again, and Lin Chen was just about to explain, but at this moment, an earth-shattering sound suddenly came from behind the library building, which had not moved for a long time.

"It's ......"

Lin Chen hurriedly looked over there, after the book forest path, the clouds and mist suddenly began to slowly dissipate, and then everyone saw a stone tablet as white as jade slowly appeared in front of them.

"Celestial Monument ......"

"The Heavenly Monument will automatically appear ......".

Behind the Heavenly Monument, an old man slowly appeared, and Lin Chen suddenly exclaimed......

"Wang ...... Mr. Wang......"