Chapter 1: Counterattack

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"It's really audacious, to confront the Holy Lord for the sake of Ling Shuang Fairy"

"Who said it wasn't, Ling Shuangxian is so talented, he has cultivated to the sky, and he is the top powerhouse at the top of the phoenix list."

"I don't want to think about what kind of identity I am, the toad wants to eat swan meat, I think I'm crazy"

"The Lin family's face this time can be regarded as being lost to grandma's house"

A cacophony of chatter, accompanied by loud cheers, echoed through the lavish hall.

I saw a young man in black, standing in the center with his head held high, with an angry face, his fists clenched white, and he let out an unwilling roar in his heart.

"Hmph! The Great Yan Holy Land is nothing more than that! Ling Shuang and I have a marriage contract, which is promised by the ancestors, and you, as the Holy Lord, sell your daughter for glory, it is for unfilial piety and disrespect! Tear up the agreement, bully others, insult me The Lin family is declining, and it tends to be incompetent!"

"Although I, Lin Tian, am a grassroots, but I started from the end of the micro and will inevitably rise, and today's revenge, he will revenge every day!"

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was in an uproar.

"Presumptuous! I don't know what to do, but I dare to speak out!" a long-bearded and white-haired old man stood up with a blue face.

As one of the three holy places in Dongsheng Divine Continent, Dayan Holy Land naturally has its own pride, how can it allow a disciple of an unpopular family to talk nonsense here.

Today is a major event for the canonization of the Holy Son, and friends from the Holy Land are invited to come.

Now I'm watching the show with a teacup in my hand.

If it weren't for the scruples of the Holy Land's face problem, he would have slapped this unknown person a long time ago.

In the main hall, all kinds of eyes fell on the resolute-eyed young man in front of him.

There are puzzles, there are schadenfreude, and there are pity, but without exception, they are all like looking at the eyes of a dead man, is the holy land so easy to provoke?

"I know the situation of the Lin family, and there were powerful people in ancient times. ”

"Unfortunately, the descendants are incompetent and unable to reproduce the glory of the ancestors. ”

"This Lin Tian has good qualifications, and he has the demeanor of his father's generation. ”

"Hey, I think it's a short-lived ghost, and I ran here to find death, and I didn't look at what kind of place this was. ”

Someone couldn't help but sneer.

Lin Tian's words could be regarded as completely disrupting the canonization ceremony of the Dayan Holy Land, and made the power and Taoist friends of the entire cultivation world see a joke.

The Holy Lord of Dayan has gone through thousands of years of tribulation, and he is the peerless power of the Great War of Immortals and Demons.

You, a little person who has not been passed down to cultivation, dare to speak out and be ashamed.

"I remember you, your name is Lin Tian, from a small family in the Southern Regions, the eldest son of the family, and has a matchmaking appointment with Ling Er. ”

"Ruining the marriage is also Ling Er's meaning, in order to compensate you, this Creation Pill should be regarded as compensation, are you satisfied?"

At this moment, the expressionless middle-aged man in the main hall spoke.

The words are closed, the breath is like a dragon and tiger, there are wisps of golden light flowing in the slightly closed eyes, and a little crimson mark at the center of the eyebrows emits a soul-stirring light, with a momentum that is not angry but self-assured.

This is the Holy Lord of Dayan Holy Land, the super power of the Immortal Demon War.

As soon as he spoke, the hall became quiet.

An uproar ensued.

Wow!

"Actually create a pill!"

"But that, one pill can be worth a hundred years of cultivation pills!"

"The Holy Land is Rich and Rich"

Everyone looked at the true disciples of the Dayan Holy Land with intent, and walked to Lin Tian's side with a simple box in their hands.

At this time, the true disciple's heart was angry and worried.

If that adult is dissatisfied, not only will the Holy Land suffer, but there will also be a major earthquake in the entire Shenzhou.

So he couldn't wait to slash Lin Tian alive with one sword.

"Take it! Cultivate well, don't look for death like you did just now."

The True Transmission disciple whispered in Lin Tian's ear with a calm face.

As if he hadn't heard, Lin Tian skipped over the pill and looked at the Holy Lord who was sitting in the first place.

Looking at each other, Lin Tian's brain seemed to be hit by a fierce hammer, and his qi and blood surged, and he almost fainted.

After a few moments, he recovered, a soft sound in his ears, and then silence.

Lin Tian stabilized his body and chuckled, at this time, he had no retreat.

Besides, he also has strong hole cards.

However, the Lord of the Holy Land was really powerful, and just one look almost destroyed his consciousness.

"Holy Lord, I just want to get justice for myself, if Miss Ling Shuang wants to break the contract herself, I want to hear her say it herself. ”

Lin Tian said aloud without being arrogant or humble.

After speaking, he looked directly at the woman next to the first person.

There is a beautiful person, peerless and independent.

The style is gorgeous and distracting.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon.

If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, green silk like pine.

A tall and cold white robe, fluttering clothes, gathering wind and clouds between his eyebrows, like the mortal immortals, overlooking all living beings, heaven and earth are overshadowed.

In stark contrast to the noisy hall, the temperament is detached and calm, and the whole body exudes a trace of spiritual charm.

"Me and ...... You don't have a chance."

Ling Shuang's lips lightly opened, and his voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, distant and ethereal.

At this time, everyone understood that Lin Tian had said so much, but he was just reluctant.

looked at Lin Tian's eyes, with pity and sarcasm.

If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die, and if you don't hit the south wall, you won't look back.

But think about it, it's also crazy to be a ghost and a ghost, not to mention the daughter of the Holy Land, the invisible wealth behind it is maddening.

The disciples of the Dayan Holy Land all glared angrily, and some were already stroking the treasure knife on their waists, and they only waited for an order to roar for nine days, slashing the enemy in a moment.

Who is Ling Shuang, that is the Holy Maiden of Dayan, the goddess in the hearts of the disciples of the Holy Land, which can only be observed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

In their opinion, looking at the entire Shenzhou, there are only a few people who can be worthy.

Unless......

Thinking of this, all the disciples looked at one person with a clear heart.

The eyes of many people who attracted it all looked at the position next to the Great Yan Holy Lord.

A young man drinking tea and playing a game against someone.

Bai Zi'an!

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