The big figures have different forces behind them, representing the will of the major ancient Taoist dynasties in the Xiheng Realm.

It can be said that as long as they are selected by them, even if they are stupid, they will be like fish leaping on the dragon gate, and their identity and status will undergo earth-shaking changes.

What's more, Demon Lin is not a fool. On the contrary, he is a peerless among the genius people and is famous in the West Heng Realm.

In addition, he comes from the lower realm, has no doors or sects, and is alone. Under such circumstances, no matter which ancient Taoist priest is, he is probably willing to extend an olive branch to win over and recruit such a peerless genius as Lin Xun.

"I'll just leave my words here. No matter how much the price I pay, I will bring Lin Xun into the sect!"

"Haha, who can't speak harshly?"

"Why do you guys? If we continue to argue like this for a demon god, it will hurt our harmony."

The big guys were so angry that they were so angry that they could not fight each other, but they almost rolled up their sleeves and fought.

The other cultivators in the field were so envious that their eyes turned red. The Demons in the Lin were really amazing, and the ancient Taoist priests were scrambling to grab them.

You should know that in the Xiheng Realm, the existence of the ancient Taoist tradition is like a majestic and unattainable mountain. The conditions for selecting disciples are extremely harsh and perverted. Every year, many younger generations of cultivators are rejected by these ancient Taoist traditions.

But now, these great figures from the ancient Taoist dynasty actually had a fierce dispute over the competition for the demon god Lin. This is a rare thing that has never been heard of before and has never been seen!

"Speaking of this, Demon Lin is indeed qualified to be taken so seriously. Just at this Taoist Lantern Festival, his performance was outstanding and remarkable."

Some practitioners sighed, which resonated with many people.

At the first level of discussion on Taoism, Lin Xun rushed to the fire lotus iceberg alone, and under the hostility of a number of geniuses, he easily captured a nine-petal fire lotus and floated away.

In the extreme realm of the second level, he was suspected to have won the first place and received a special reward. Although it was only suspected and could not be confirmed, based on various information, the clues to winning the first place almost all pointed to Lin Xun!

In the third level of the Pass, he advanced to the realm of the floating and sinking sea. He defeated Sha Liuchan with one move, which shocked the latter to avoid his sharp edge and left in panic.

In this fourth level, he created an unprecedented miracle. One person lit up six soul lamps, all of which were at the top of the sky, shining infinite light, covering Ji Xingyao, Yu Lingkong and others' limelight, and it was a unique star!

It seems like this that he is a peerless figure who is amazing in terms of combat power, heritage and potential. Which Taoist priest can not be moved?

It’s not a big shot in the field who argues regardless of his demeanor. If anyone else is afraid he can’t sit still.

"Hmph! You guys, don't you know that this boy is the enemy targeted by the Black Nightmare Tiangou tribe, and since his rise, he has offended countless people. Are you sure you want to accept him as your disciple?"

Someone snorted coldly, and he was a big figure in the Sea Shark tribe.

"Yes, please think twice. At least my Qingluan clan will not miss the opportunity to take revenge on this son!"

A middle-aged woman from the Qingluan tribe spoke out loudly.

"The most important thing is that you don't forget that when you are floating on the sea, Yu Lingkong, Zhongli Wuji, Zhuo Kuanglan, Sha Liuchan, and Qing Lianer, these young generation peerless figures have clearly stated that they should kill this son when they arrive in front of the ancient road Qinglan Tree."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman showed a hint of disdain, "It can be said that it is still hard to say whether this boy can walk out of Cangwu Mountain alive!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the field was much quieter, and the big figures flashed with different expressions. They began to think about the pros and cons of recruiting Lin Xun as their disciples.

“This is reality.”

When other nearby cultivators saw this, they sighed in their hearts that the demon god Lin was powerful, but he offended too many people.

If you want to accept him as your disciple, all the ancient Taoists must consider and think about the possible consequences!

Suddenly, someone sneered: "Hmph, I want to accept someone as my disciple, but I don't want to cause trouble and bear the burden. Isn't this equivalent to getting a bargain? How can I get such a good thing in the world!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of a group of great figures from different primitive priests became gloomy. Who is so bold to sarcastically and mock them?

Suddenly, the whole audience was silent, and the other cultivators were secretly surprised. These words were extremely sharp. Who dared to say that?

There was no need to search for it, everyone could see the owner of the voice at a glance.

It was a young man. He was wearing a black robe, his black hair was as smooth as silk, and his majestic and straight figure was like a spear, which seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

He stood on the top of a short mountain, with his hands on his back, looking down at the audience, and a terrifying vision of thousands of swords bursting out from his eyes, which was extremely intimidating.

"Young man, be careful that disaster comes from your mouth!" an old man scolded.

"Why, are you not convinced when you poke your sore spot?"

The young man's voice was calm, and a cold light burst out from his eyes as sharp as a sword, "Old guy, I also tell you that you dare to threaten again, be careful that your life will be lost!"

"You're looking for death!"

The old man was furious. He came from an ancient Taoist priest and was also a famous figure. Now he was scolded and threatened by a junior, and his face was suddenly unhappy.

"Sword Thirteen!"

The young man said calmly.

Then, in the distance, an old servant carrying a long sword appeared. He was skinny and gray-haired, with an unusually indifferent expression.

puff!

Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and the old man's head was suddenly cut off and thrown into the air.

And from beginning to end, no one has seen how the old servant took action.

The audience was shocked and the atmosphere was extremely silent.

Even the big names like Grandma Jinhe were all stiff, their hearts were shocked, and their faces were extremely serious.

The old servant looked indifferent, as if he had ignored everyone in the field, turned around and came to the young man in black robe, with his hands hanging down and stood silently.

His breath was dry and silent, his bones were thin, and he looked ordinary and unattractive, but everyone knew that the great man from the ancient Taoist tradition was killed by this old servant.

His movements were clean and neat, and with one blow, the head fell to the ground, but no one could see how he did it.

Too fast!

"Who else is not convinced?"

The young man in black robe spoke indifferently and drifted between this quiet world.

Everyone looked at each other, no one answered.

Even the master of Grandma Jinhe, who is of the level, chooses to remain silent at this moment.

Seeing this, the young man in black seemed a little disappointed, and was distracted, saying, "My name is Ye Chen, I am from the Beidou Realm. Whoever wants to take revenge can go to the Beidou Realm to find me."

He turned around and was about to leave, but he seemed to remember something and said, "If the demon god in Lin can walk out of Cangwu Mountain alive, please tell him for help and welcome him to the Beidou Realm's 'Ziwei Mountain'!"

After saying that, he left.

Behind him, the old servant carried a sword and followed him slowly.

From beginning to end, no one dared to stop him.

"It's him! Ye Chen, the most outstanding swordsman in the younger generation of the 'Ancient Clan Ye clan' in Ziwei Mountain!"

The silent atmosphere was suddenly broken by a scream.

Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked.

The ancient clan Ye family is an extremely famous family of saints in the Beidou world. Its clan has survived since ancient times and has produced several saints in history.

To this day, there is still a living saint standing by Ziwei Mountain!

"I remembered it too. Ye Chen should be the sword genius among the younger generation in the Beidou Realm who is known as the "Ziwei Sword Demon"!"

Grandma Jinhe looks complicated.

Ye Chen's reputation is no weaker than Ji Xingyao and Yu Lingkong, and even more so!

"Turn alone in the Beidou Realm, and one sword light shines in Nine Thousand States!"

"A sword genius is almost invincible!"

This is the evaluation of Ye Chen by the Beidou Realm, and it has been recognized by many ancient Taoist priests. It is definitely a monster-level existence.

But no one expected that such a monster who had long been famous in the Beidou Realm would appear outside Cangwu Mountain in Xiheng Realm.

"Is he here for Demon Lin? Otherwise, why would he leave a message to welcome Demon Lin to Ziwei Mountain as a guest?"

Many cultivators were shocked, and a sentence left by Ye Chen before leaving made them think a lot.

...

"Young Master, it's time to go home." On the way, the old servant whispered.

"Jian Shisan, you don't want to know why I did this?" Ye Chen asked.

The old man smiled gently: "There must be a reason for the young master to do this."

Ye Chen nodded: "Yes, since I entered Xiheng Realm, the name of the Lin Demon God has been circulating everywhere, but there are also many voices of slander and mocking with it. What's ridiculous is that these mockings are all related to the origin of the Lin Demon God."

"This is normal. This son comes from the lower realm, he is helpless and alone, and rises too fast, so it is hard not to attract criticism." The old man said with a smile.

"But I don't like it."

Ye Chen frowned, "I specially looked outside Cangwu Mountain to see what kind of person the Demon God of Lin is. Now I have the answer in my heart. I am sure that this is an extremely dazzling and powerful person, but such a strong man has been subjected to a lot of absurd criticism and criticism, which is really annoying."

Speaking of this, Ye Chen's lips showed a hint of disdain: "Jian Shisan, you just saw the faces of those so-called big men. You also wanted to accept Demon God Lin as your disciple, but you were unwilling to cause trouble. This food is so ugly!"

"So, Master, are you planning to vent your anger for the Demon God Lin?"

"It's not that I'm helping him vent my anger, it's that I don't like it."

Ye Chen's whole body exuded a sharp and intimidating momentum like a sword, "What I practice is to let my heart go, but it makes me displeased. It is to make my heart go unhappy and my heart go unhappy. What else can I practice and what method can I understand?"

"But there are many things in the world that cannot be smooth." The old servant said.

"Then let's slash it with one sword!"

Ye Chen did not hesitate, his words were sonorous, just like his own sword.

...

At the same time, in Cangwu Mountain, Lin Xun and others appeared in an ancient stele forest.

The last assessment will be carried out in this stele forest.

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