Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

The man in front of him was wearing a white robe and had white hair. Although his face was old and decrepit, his eyes were exceptionally bright.

Behind the old man stood a tall, noble young man with a handsome face.

Looking back, there is a group of tall and imposing bodyguards in suits.

The group of bodyguards looked at the crowd outside and suddenly showed vigilance. Although they did not have any weapons in their hands, they had a strong murderous intention combined with their aura.

When everyone around them saw this, they immediately backed down and did not dare to resist at all.

"Grandpa, you have made this Lin Beichen famous in the sky and everywhere on the earth. Is he stronger than you?"

The kid couldn't help but say.

After hearing this, the old man was silent for a moment and smiled bitterly.

"Good grandson, you think too highly of grandpa. Grandpa is just an old man now. How can he be qualified to challenge others?"

I think back then, he was also a great master. He became the best before the age of 40, and was only one step away from crossing the door of death.

It's a pity that when he was at his peak, he encountered the biggest enemy in his life. The opponent interrupted his meridians with just three moves.

In the next thirty years, although he tried various methods, he still could not recover from his injuries.

"Apart from the man who defeated me back then, I'm afraid there is only the hermit master from Fengyundao in the imperial capital who can compete with Lin Beichen in this world."

The old man sighed leisurely, picked up the tea cup again, and glanced outside casually, but his expression suddenly changed.

With a bang, the tea cup fell to the ground.

The old man stared blankly at the old man in white outside the VIP room, his expression suddenly turned ferocious and frightened.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

the child asked in horror.

Outside the VIP room, the old man in white led the team away and did not see the eyes in the VIP room.

"It's okay, kid, don't look out."

The old man said hurriedly, holding the child's head tightly, his body trembling slightly, and his heart was extremely frightened.

It had to be him, he was the guy.

The old man roared crazily in his heart.

Although he hadn't seen him for 30 years, he confirmed the identity of the visitor with just one glance.

That terrifying person who knocked himself from the top to the bottom with just three moves.

Hasn’t he already cut off his bloodline from the Dragon Kingdom? Why would you still step into the Dragon Kingdom?

Could it be because of Lin Beichen?

The old man stared at the back of the old man in white, but the other man did not look back at him until he left.

Although he was sitting in the VIP room that everyone envied, the old man felt extremely humiliated.

In this life, thanks to the gift of the other party, he has become a waste.

Countless late night dreams, he longed to see each other again.

But now that I saw him, I found that I didn't even have the courage to step forward and speak.

He had no hope of challenging the other party.

"Even he is back, and the world is indeed lively."

The old man thought silently.

If anyone else were present at this time, they would probably just think that the old man was making a fuss.

How powerful can an old man who is about to die be?

However, if you have seen anyone present at that grand event 30 years ago, you will know that the old man's reaction was not excessive.

Because this old man in white robe is the master of the Millennium Thunder Blade Sect.

As long as you are an expert, you can always compete.

In the same realm, there are strong people and weak people.

And even if the opponent is placed in the Death Gate realm, he is still worthy of being the best in the world.

In the Death Gate realm, most people hide their age.

However, this old man was different.

He is an old monster recognized in the Death Gate Realm who has lived for thousands of years.

In history, there have been countless evidences proving the identity of the old man.

And the Millennium Thunder Sword Sect he founded was once considered the sect with the best hope of crossing the Tianmen realm.

And now, he has returned to the Dragon Kingdom.

The imperial capital Longmianjiang, outside the Bamboo Forest Manor in Zhongcheng Pavilion.

Zhao Sanxin was sitting on the sofa in the gate booth, playing games boredly.

He was originally a disciple of the outer sect of Zhongcheng Pavilion. On weekdays, he had to apply in advance even to return to his family to visit relatives, and was only allowed to go home after receiving permission.

However, since the great changes in Zhongcheng Hall, the family has expanded its enrollment again and at the same time abandoned some old rules.

Zhao Sanxin has practiced hard over the years and has never slacked off, so he was easily selected into the family list and became the person in charge of security in the front yard of the manor.

Although great changes have taken place in Zhongcheng Pavilion, which has greatly damaged the vitality of the family industry, it is still an unattainable super family in the eyes of outsiders.

In this kind of family, being a clerk is a good thing, let alone becoming the head of a certain department.

Although Zhao Sanxin only had to look at the one-third of an acre of land in front of his door, his status and treatment were no longer what they used to be.

In the eyes of many people, he is already one of the most powerful people in the Zhongcheng Pavilion.

Of course, his identity was still insignificant in the eyes of the disciples of the inner sect.

There is a huge gap between the inner sect disciples and the outer sect disciples.

However, Zhao Sanxin already felt satisfied to be able to become a disciple of the outer sect.

In the past, when he came home, his wife would always be sarcastic and his children would be distant from him, which seemed very disrespectful to him.

Now, whenever he comes home, his wife will take good care of him, and his children will come up to him in person to pat his waist and back, showing extremely filial piety.

He is the mainstay at home and the external supervisor outside. This change in status is not due to his personal efforts, but comes from Mr. Lin.

"Brother, although this life is comfortable, it is really boring. There is nothing to do every day, but you have to guard the family all day long. Are they using money to treat us like dogs?"

One of the boys said angrily while yawning and crying.

Although this little guy doesn't have a perfect appearance, his skills are not weak.

To the outside world, he is definitely a one-dollar warrior, and easily dozens of people can't get in.

Before coming to Zhongcheng Pavilion, he was also a famous figure in the local area. He had hundreds of subordinates and more than a dozen large and small industries. Although his assets did not exceed 100 million, they were not much different.

But now, he can only be a janitor.

But he was just complaining. If he was really allowed to leave, he would kneel down and beg for mercy, crying and wailing.

no way.

No matter how good you are outside, you are still just an ordinary person.

It's like working as a part-time worker. No matter how well you work, you are still just a part-time worker. If you want to break away from the class, you must master the means of production.

As for Zhongcheng Pavilion, no matter how downcast he is, he is still a big landowner in the new era. Any kind of favor in his hands will be a good thing that he will never be able to digest in his lifetime.

Zhao Sanxin was also yawning, but after hearing his younger brother's words, he couldn't help but glance at him and said angrily:

"Is everything okay? The old man and the second elder are both dead. You still think this purity is not good?"

"Brother, there are only two of us now, so don't sing too high-key with me. Although the old man and the second elder are dead, they brought it upon themselves. What does it have to do with us?

If they hadn't died, we wouldn't have had a chance to join the family, don't you think? "The younger brother chuckled, with a proud look on his face.

Zhao Sanxin snorted coldly, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

The younger brother's words were rough or not. When they talked about their family before, their faces were full of pride and pride. However, once they were asked which family they belong to, they would hesitate and dare not speak.

No matter how strong Zhongcheng Pavilion was in the past, it had nothing to do with them.

Now, Zhongcheng Pavilion has experienced a setback, but it has also given them an opportunity.

"Lin Beichen is like a dragon that sees the beginning but never the end. I heard that when he came to the Zhongcheng Pavilion, he beat all the major families with their heads down and admitted their mistakes, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

It is said that he can also perform magic and control wind, rain, thunder and lightning, just like an immortal. "

The younger brother said with gleaming eyes.

"Boss, you are well-informed. Do you think there are immortals in this world?"

Zhao Sanxin was stunned for a moment, his face darkened, and he said coldly:

"You kid, remember not to talk nonsense. This Mr. Lin is not a person in name only. Although I was far away at the time, I saw it with my own eyes!

Zhao Huanglong and Zhao Tianjie, one was a top master and the other was more than a top. However, even so, neither of them could touch a finger of Mr. Lin. His bodyguards alone beat them to death on the spot. . "

"My dear, you are already at the top of the world if you are in a realm above the extreme, right? This level of strength is not even worthy of him taking action. What kind of realm does he have to be?"

The younger brother's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

Zhao Sanxin originally looked proud, but after hearing this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Although he became the person in charge of the outer sect, how could he dare to comment on Lin Beichen's level with his cultivation level?

"Why do you ask so many questions? Mr. Lin's state must be invincible! Let alone Zhao Tianjie, even if there are 100 more, there is no one more powerful than him in this world!"

Zhao Sanxin has not seen other masters, but even Zhao Tianjie died in Lin Beichen's hands. It is unlikely that there will be a more powerful person in this world.

So in order not to embarrass himself in front of his men, he naturally said as much exaggeration as he could.

When his subordinates heard this, their faces were filled with wonder.

Feeling the adoring gazes of his subordinates, Zhao Sanxin couldn't help but smile, picked up the teacup, and took a leisurely sip.

"Is Lin Beichen really invincible? Has he asked my master?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared.

Ok?

Zhao Sanxin was stunned for a moment, put down the tea cup and looked up.

I saw a white-haired old man standing in front of the door on the stone path of Zhulin Manor.

The old man's figure is as tall and straight as a pine, his eyes are sharp, and his momentum is like a tiger's.

Beside him, there was another black-haired man standing with an angry look on his face.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Sanxin frowned and asked.

"Did I say something wrong? Zhao Tianjie is in a realm above the extreme. Is there anyone in this world who is in a higher realm than him?"

"Zhao Tianjie?"

The old man had a faint smile on his face.

"He is just a chess piece in my hand. He got my inheritance by luck and happened to become a top player. Do you really think that he achieved his achievements by his own talent?

Boy, you are too short-sighted and ignorant! Do you know that among the top masters in the world, except for you Zhongcheng Pavilion, no one recognizes Zhao Tianjie’s identity? "

"Lin Beichen defeated a loser, but you guys praised him as invincible. Does he really think he is nothing?"

"You...you dare to insult our family?"

Zhao Sanxin listened in confusion, not knowing what the old man was talking about, but at least he could see something.

When the old man spoke, he had a mocking smile on his face, clearly not taking Zhongcheng Pavilion seriously.

Zhao Sanxin slammed the table and rushed out with his men.

Everyone was holding sticks and electric batons, and a few were holding firearms.

Although this is the imperial capital and guns cannot be used openly, it does not mean that they do not have them.

If someone dared to take advantage of Zhongcheng Pavilion's weakness to come and cause trouble, he, the person in charge of outer security, would not tolerate it.

"You, the Zhongcheng Pavilion, are not worthy of my insult."

The old man said calmly.

"Thirty years ago, I was where you were standing and defeated him with just one move."

what?

Zhao Sanxin subconsciously looked at the soles of his feet and saw two deep footprints on the ground where he was standing.

This footprint can be seen to be many years old. It has been exposed to wind, frost and rain, and there is a lot of dust inside. But even so, one can still imagine the pressure that the people standing here were under at that time.

Aren't these two footprints the work of the craftsmen?

Zhao Sanxin muttered in his heart.

He always thought that these two deep footprints were caused by the craftsmen not handling them properly while working.

Unexpectedly, this thing was left by Zhao Tianjie?

If this is the case, who is this person opposite?

Thirty or forty years ago, Zhao Tianjie was at his peak.

Zhao Tianjie, who was at his peak strength, couldn't even withstand a single move from this old man?

Is he stronger than Lin Beichen?

The old man ignored Zhao Sanxin, who had fallen into a sluggish state, and instead came to the huge stone tablet in front of the manor.

In front of the main entrance of Zhongcheng Pavilion, there is a huge stone tablet with a height of more than ten meters, which seems to have the strength of ten thousand kilograms.

This stone tablet not only symbolizes that there is a supreme master sitting in Zhongcheng Pavilion, but also represents the great power of his family.

The old man stretched out his hand and silently stroked the rough surface of the stone tablet, showing a trace of memory.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Sanxin roared angrily, his heart beating wildly and he had a bad feeling.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened with fear.

I saw the old man patting the stone tablet lightly. The huge stone tablet, which seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms, instantly revealed cracks.

There was a loud bang.

The stone tablet cracked instantly, and fine cracks like spider webs continued to extend.

The rocks shattered and the ground roared, as if the sky was falling.

"monster……"

Zhao Sanxin and others looked at the old man in horror, and this idea flashed through their minds at the same time.

The old man just patted it lightly, and so many cracks appeared on the stone wall. Although the stone tablet was not broken, the terrifying force was already unbelievable.

Is there really a person inside him?

"boom!"

The old man raised his hand and slapped him again.

He kept repeating this palm after palm, and there were more and more cracks on the stone tablet.

Zhao Sanxin and others stood there blankly, without any courage to step forward to stop him.

"What's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?"

The people from Zhongcheng Pavilion came out with angry faces.

However, when they saw what the old man did, they couldn't help but feel like they were dead and their legs became weak.

A question flashed through everyone's mind.

Who is this old man? Is he really a human being? (End of chapter)