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Published at 12th of April 2021 05:44:51 PM


Chapter 2390: 2390

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The news that Lintian refused to forgive the daotong of the ancient wasteland spread all over the Great Wall the next morning.

A stone stirs a thousand waves.

I don't know how many strong people trembled and realized that a great purge of the ancient wasteland would begin with Lintian's strong return.

"Isn't emperor Lin too unkind?"

"Over the past countless years, more than half of the strong people stationed on the Great Wall have come from the major forces in the ancient wasteland. Without us, how could the ancient wasteland be preserved?"

"Lin Dijun's action is really chilling to my generation!"

Many of the strong men turned pale and angry. They yelled to find Lintian to stop him from doing so.

They all came from the daotong in the ancient wasteland. How could they have watched Lintian step down the daotong forces behind them?

But when he arrived at Lintian's resting place, Lintian had already left with Su Bai.

For a moment, they all looked at each other and looked ugly.

Obviously, Lintian had expected that they would come to obstruct and plead, so he left ahead of time.

"Lin Dijun is not worried about this, completely cold our heart?"

Someone's eyes are red and they're yelling.

"To chill you?"

Finally, Mr. Shen stood up and said coldly, "ladies and gentlemen, I advise you to calm down and think about whether the ancient wasteland is wrong to Lintian or Lintian is wrong to the ancient wasteland!"

Without waiting for everyone to speak, Mr. Shen threw out several ironclad facts in succession:

"many years ago, the battle of the nine domains broke out. Who led the young generation of our ancient wasteland strongmen in the nine domains battlefield to defeat the eight domain enemies and win the overall victory of the nine domains battlefield?"

"At that time, Lintian made such a great contribution to the ancient wasteland. How did the orthodox forces in the ancient wasteland treat him?"

"You don't want to think about it. In recent years, after those Taoists went to the lower world, how did they treat the clansmen and relatives related to Lintian?"

Mr. Shen's every word, like thunder, resounded throughout the audience, making those angry strong people speechless.

How could they not understand this fact?

In dealing with Lintian and his relatives and friends, those ancient wasteland orthodoxy practices It's really mean and mean.

"These It's all old. Maybe there's something wrong with these orthodoxy, but It's not going to be destroyed, is it

Some people said in a deep voice, "as long as Lin Dijun gives way, he can let these orthodoxy have the chance to keep the incense. No matter how much he pays, I believe they will recognize it."

Many strong people nodded in agreement.

But Mr. Shen frowned and said coldly, "now that you have said that those are old things, I don't want to mention them now. I just ask you, if there is no Lintian going to fight this time, do you think that with the power of the Great Wall, can you block the all-round attack of the army of the eight regions?"

The scene was silent.

All the people looked uncertain.

"Lintian alone, outside the Yangguan pass, set foot on the army of the ancient region of Daluo!"

"One person, walking in the eight regions, smashes the eight dominating orthodoxy, and makes the eight regions lose their vitality and fall into turbulence and chaos!"

"One man, save the Great Wall from fire and water!"

Mr. Shen's words are sonorous, resounding through the sky, "like this kind of war, enough to be famous forever."

"Now, he just solves some personal grudges, and you obstruct one after another. How can you only allow the forces behind you to bully others, but not allow them to bully back?"

Mr. Shen said at last, he could not help but sulk, "of course, if you really want to stop, you can, then go back to your respective clan and fight to death!"

"But the world will remember, history will remember, who is the most worthy of respect and memory in the ancient wasteland!"

That's all.

He swept away.

……

Lintian didn't know all this.

He had already returned to the ancient wasteland with Su Bai.

"Master, do you really want to destroy those orthodoxy this time?" On the way, she asked.

Lintian said casually, "aura is reviving. Things are changing. It's time for the world to change. What's more If they do something wrong, they have to pay for it. Is it because they are the so-called big forces and the Dao Tong that they can let bygones be bygones? "

Su Bai nodded: "I only worry that doing so will damage the prestige of the master. As for the life and death of those orthodoxy, I don't care."

"What prestige is written by the winner who finally survived."

Lintian said calmly.

"Well Where shall we go first? "

Su Bai asked.

"Tongtian Jianzong."

Lin Xun Dao.

……

White jade capital in the sky, five cities on the 12th floor.

The immortal stroked my head, and my hair grew long.Baiyujing is the name of a legendary figure of Tongtian sword sect in ancient wasteland. Now it is also the name of the most prosperous state in ancient wasteland.

It's winter.

The world is covered with snow and white.

In the city, you can see the figures of monks who walk with swords everywhere. In the bustling streets, Lintian and Su Bai walk among them. When they see this scene, they unconsciously think of Yun Qingbai.

Yun Qingbai, a legendary swordsman as dazzling as a comet, is a pathetic and pitiful man.

Many years ago, it was because of his dress of "walking with a sword" that he led the fashion and became so popular that the scene of walking with a sword could be seen everywhere in the territory of Baiyujing.

Lintian couldn't help looking at the Su Bai beside him. He was also born with sword bone and dazzling, but the only difference was fate.

"Go to Tongtian Jianzong."

When he revisited his hometown, he had no emotion. Lintian and Su Bai gradually disappeared in the bustling streets.

Tongtian sword sect.

Towering mountain stands, snow covered, mist curling.

Zongmen hall.

The atmosphere is depressing and depressing, making people gasp.

All the high-level figures, including Zang Huanzi, the leader of Tongtian sword sect, looked gloomy and sad.

"He Lintian was determined to go his own way and destroy all the orthodoxy of the ancient wasteland except my Tongtian sword sect. The sword sect was crazy!"

Someone gritted his teeth and opened his mouth. He was very angry.

"Isn't he afraid of being accused by thousands of people? Are you not afraid of lasting bad memories? "

"We have indicated our intention of submission, trying to seek forgiveness, and even willing to pay a great price for it, but he But I still don't agree! "

Some are worried, some are angry, some are worried about gain and loss, and some are lost.

Chang Jiao Zang Huanzi, who has been silent, looks at the people around him.

After a long time, he sighed: "everyone, in today's world, no one can stop Lintian's killing. Whether you want to or not, you have to admit that I am Tongtian Jianzong It's going to be in danger. "

"Fight with him!"

"No, absolutely not. If so, we will all suffer."

"What should we do? Escape? "

…… The hall was noisy and chaotic.

These big people, who used to be high above, are now like a group of ants in a hot pot.

Even Tsang Hwan Tzu, the leader of the sect, had no idea.

Lintian's power has long been known by them. He seems to be an invincible supreme being. No matter in the world of ten thousand Tao, or in the great wall of the emperor's pass, or even in the eight regions, he is incomparable!

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a deep voice resounded through.

I see a tall figure, I do not know when to walk into the hall, a body of imperial power like a hurricane swept away, frightening the crowd.

"Laozu!"

"Lao Zu is back!"

Zang Huanzi and others were all in a daze, and they were all in a hurry.

This tall figure is white jade capital!

For the whole ancient wasteland, Baiyujing is absolutely a legend.

He is the elder martial brother of the founder of Tongtian sword sect. He is a famous Kendo giant as early as ancient times.

His name is even called the land of a state!

At this time, in this time of internal and external troubles and turmoil, Bai Yujing, who has not been seen for many years, suddenly appears, which makes Zang Huanzi and others seem to seize a straw and feel excited.

"White jade capital?"

At the same time, a indifferent voice, Shuer in the Tongtian sword clan outside ring.

Just stepped into the main hall of the tall and great figure, a sudden step, a sigh, "emperor Lin, you can really fast."

Zang Huanzi and others were all stiff, and their faces changed greatly.

Lintian!

He's already here?

When they looked up again, the figure of Bai Yujing had already disappeared in the main hall and came to the sky.

In the distance, two figures were standing by virtue of emptiness. One was out of the dust, and the other was in white. They were Lin Xun and Su Bai.

"Did you rush back to stop me?"

Lintian looked at Bai Yujing and frowned.

A long time ago, he had heard Mr. Miao Xuan of Shenji Pavilion say that Bai Yujing was a great hero with great mind and spirit. As early as in ancient times, he went to the Great Wall to guard it and fight with foreign enemies in the eight regions.

For such a person, Lintian still had great admiration in his heart.

For example, on the great wall of diguan not long ago, Lintian had a drink with Baiyujing and had a good conversation. But Lintian didn't expect that Baiyujing would appear here for the first time.

"After all, Tongtian sword sect is a tradition created by my younger martial brother. I can't stand by and watch. If emperor Lin could step back and leave some hope for Tongtian sword sect, I would be very grateful to Bai Yujing." Bai Yujing looks calm.Lintian thought about it and said, "you and I have different positions. It's useless to say more about it."

White jade capital long vomited tone, eyes with complex, "early guess will be like this, since so, I can only try, can resist Lin Dijun's killing heart."

Boom!

In an instant, his whole clothes were dancing and his long hair was flying, just like a magic sword hidden in a box. At this moment, he was born. The sword's intention shot at nine days and ten places, disturbing the wind and snow.

"Lin Dijun, please."

An ancient sword appears in the palm of Baiyujing. The body of the sword is stained with blood, which is clumsy and mottled.

"Then I can only offend you. "

Lintian's eyes were quiet, but he sighed in his heart.





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