My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 491 Descendants of the Ancestral Witch Lineage

"Indeed, master, spirit stones are extremely rare in the mortal world. We absorbed more than 1 million spirit stones that time, which is simply too extravagant." Ye Tiangang smiled wryly.

"That's right. So now the only thing you lack compared to him is the gap in swordsmanship. I will teach you a set of swordsmanship, and you will fight on my behalf in nine days."

After Lin Beichen finished speaking, his eyes were slightly closed, and a bright light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows. A golden villain, sitting cross-legged in the void, slowly emerged.

This villain is like a golden sun, his appearance is exactly the same as Lin Beichen, but his expression is like an old monk in meditation, as immobile as a mountain.

"This is the soul of the master!"

Ye Tiangang was taken aback. He didn't expect Lin Beichen to be able to separate the soul from the body.

You know, this is a sign of the realm of heaven and man, and it is the characteristic of spiritual power transforming into divine thoughts. Lin Beichen is only a half-step psychic, how can he get out of the body?
"Don't resist, this sword technique is too complicated, I will personally imprint it in your sea of ​​consciousness."

Lin Beichen controlled the powerful golden villain with his mind, and slowly merged into Ye Tiangang's mind.

Ye Tiangang looked inside, and suddenly found that a golden wave, as vast as a vast ocean, slowly merged into his body.

This is Lin Beichen's indestructible divine sense, which has entered his mind.

At this moment, he couldn't even move his body, and could only watch helplessly as the little golden figure occupied his sea of ​​consciousness.

Only at this moment did he realize how powerful his master is!
Immediately afterwards, he saw that the villain finally moved, performing a sword dance.

"This sword technique is called Taiyi Eight Diagrams Splitting Light Sword Technique. There are only eight moves, but there are endless changes."

After Lin Beichen finished the demonstration, the little golden man returned to the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Jiu Tian, ​​Master, I must defeat him!"

Ye Tiangang was full of confidence. From his eyes, he could naturally see that the set of swordsmanship that Lin Beichen passed on to him was not martial arts in the ordinary world at all!
That is the power above the gods, even the swordsmanship of the upper realm!

"The first eight days to comprehend the eight swords, and the last day to try to combine the eight swords. I used to be like this."

Lin Beichen said lightly that he believed that Ye Tiangang should not be inferior to him in terms of talent in swordsmanship.

Because in a sense, Lin Beichen is almost omnipotent, high in every aspect, because he lived out his second life.

As for Ye Tiangang, Li Buhuan and others, Lin Beichen hopes that they will take a certain field to the extreme.

The long-lived swordsman on the side observed Lin Beichen's preaching process from beginning to end, and his eyes were both gratified and curious.

However, after experiencing the previous battle on the top of Nine Dragons, he understood that his son had become a real dragon in the Chinese martial arts world!
Ye Tiangang left excitedly.

Lin Beichen looked at the debris scattered on the ground, shook his head at Lin Zhengnan and smiled wryly: "I didn't expect that the enemy didn't decrease, but they fought more and more."

"Now, everyone wants to step on my reputation, Lin Beichen, and I really think I can't be bullied.

Lin Zhengnan nodded, understanding Lin Beichen's difficulties, and said with a smile: "When I was known as the Longevity Swordsman and was well-known in China, many people came to challenge me."

"However, they were all defeated by me. After a while, the world fears me like God!"

Lin Zhengnan's eyes exuded a kind of elegant and confident light, which was the brilliance of the long-lived swordsman in the past.

You know, at that time Lin Zhengnan definitely had a place in the Chinese martial arts world.

"Master!"

At this moment, Li Buhuan's voice came, full of urgency.

"No, what's the matter?" Lin Beichen was a little curious.

"Master, something is wrong! A poisonous monk in Southeast Asia wiped out the Miao Village in Southwest China. There are only three people left from hundreds of Miao people. They begged to come and ask Master to avenge them!"

"They also said that they met the Longevity Swordsman!"

Li Buhuan had an anxious look on his face, obviously the situation was serious.

"The Southwest Miao people, could it be that they are descendants of the ancestor Wu of the Miao people?"

Lin Zhengnan changed his color, and immediately said: "Take me there immediately!"

In the hall of the villa, two men in different clothes and a woman in her twenties were seen sitting on the sofa with a sad face.

Their eyes were all blood red, and grief flashed in their eyes.

"Brother Lin!"

At this moment, one of the men who looked younger than Lin Zhengnan showed sadness in his eyes.

"Gu Que, what happened? What happened?"

Lin Zhengnan held his trembling hands, his eyes were full of shock: "I took refuge in Miao Village 20 years ago, and you enthusiastically took me in. Your business is my business."

"I didn't guard the village, it was all because of me...it was all useless to me..."

When the man saw Lin Zhengnan, he burst into tears and told Lin Beichen and Lin Zhengnan what happened to him.

It turned out that 20 years ago, the god of poison in Burma, Shenato, had an earth-shattering battle with the ancestor witch of the Miao nationality in Southwest China.

In that battle, both sides used poisonous techniques to fight against the enemy. In the end, after Shana Tuo failed, he returned to Myanmar and disappeared.

Although Wu Gulieshan, the ancestor of the Miao nationality, was victorious, he suffered from a serious illness and died three years later. The Miao village he guarded was handed over to his eldest son, Gu Que.

However, what I didn't expect was that just a week ago, Shana Tuo from Myanmar came back again!

After Shenato found out that the great ancestor witch of the Miao nationality had passed away, he was extremely happy. He threatened the Miao people to take him to the grave of the great ancestor witch to dig up his body and get the golden Gu king that the great ancestor witch was alive.

The people in the village were forced to have no choice but to take him there in order to survive.

However, after Senato obtained the Golden Gu King who was sleeping next to the skeleton of the Great Ancestor Wu in the coffin, he brutally killed the people in the village!
The reason why he left Gu Que was to let Gu Que come forward to report that he wanted to fight Lin Beichen.

"You are Brother Lin's son, the youngest Daoist Lin Beichen in the world?"

After Gu Que finished speaking, he immediately looked at Lin Beichen, showing surprise, Lin Beichen was too young.

Before he came to Tiandu, he asked about Lin Beichen along the way, and learned a lot about Lin Beichen.

"Lin Daojun, he asked me to bring you a message, asking you to hand over the venom of the Sky Demon Scorpion, otherwise... your Lin family will be destroyed." Gu Que's voice trembled, obviously very angry.

"Brother Lin, Daojun Lin, what do you think we should do next?"

Gu Que looked at him expectantly, hoping that he could avenge the Miao people.

Hearing this, Lin Beichen closed his eyes slightly.

For a golden Gu king, he actually killed hundreds of unarmed people in the village. This Burmese God of Poison really has a human face and a beast heart.

With his eyes slightly closed, he was lazily lying on the sofa, but he was silently planning how to deal with the people who came to trouble him in one go.

"Brother Lin, it's my Miao people who have implicated you."

Seeing that Lin Zhengnan did not express his opinion, and Lin Beichen even closed his eyes, there was a flash of determination in Gu Que's eyes.

"It doesn't matter, this is a matter of my Miao nationality. Even if I use a bomb to blow it up, I will kill this Senato!"

After saying this, Gu Que brought a man and a woman to bow deeply to Lin Beichen and Lin Zhengnan.

"Beichen!"

Seeing that Gu Que was about to leave, Lin Zhengnan's eyes turned red immediately, and he uttered a few words between his teeth.

Although he was heartbroken, he also knew the horror of Nathana Tuo. Before he became famous, this man was already a powerful master of evil in Southeast Asia.

Let Lin Beichen go, I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck.

"Hold on."

Hearing Lin Zhengnan speak, Lin Beichen finally opened his eyes.

Even if he didn't make a move, Shenato would come to him for the venom of the Sky Demon Scorpion, and he would have to fight in the end.

What's more, the Miao people used to be very kind to Lin Zhengnan, but now the Miao people have been wiped out, and Lin Beichen himself is in the limelight.

If at this time, he chooses to retreat, where will Lin Zhengnan's old face be separated?
He smiled faintly: "Bomb? With a body in the supernatural state, it is enough to resist the power of small bombs. You'd better not go and die."

"I'm just thinking, I have three apprentices, which one is more appropriate to kill this person."

"This Shenata, I'm not yet qualified to make a move."

Lin Beichen's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

"No, your brother recently went to deal with Koichi Takemiya, the number one swordsman in Japan, and you will deal with this poisonous god."

He looked at Li Buhuan with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

In fact, Li Buhuan's understanding is the highest among the three apprentices. To know the mysteries of life and death, that is the highest Dao aggregate, which cannot be penetrated by those who do not have a great chance.

Now that he has mastered the map of the yin and yang gods, his combat power has soared. Although he has not entered the realm of supernatural powers, it should not be a big problem for Shenato.

"Master, since you trust me so much, then I will meet this person." Li Buhuan hesitated a little, but did not refuse.

(End of this chapter)