My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 517

Lin Beichen didn't have any fear at all. If Changshengge could do it, he would have done it long ago.

The reason why they didn't do anything and hid in the dark must be some reason why they couldn't do it, or they were not sure that they could kill Lin Beichen.

You must know that when the Japanese martial arts world sees dragons coming out of Chinese martial arts, there are dragon slayers born, and they will travel thousands of miles to China to slay dragons.

Not to mention the Changsheng Pavilion, which has a deep hatred with Lin Beichen?

"So what about righteous cultivation, and what about evil cultivation."

Lin Beichen lightly shook the red wine in the goblet in his hand, and said with a sneer, "In the world of martial arts, only big fists are the last word. Only by stepping on the soles of your opponent's bloody feet can you have the right to speak!"

Lin Beichen was in the upper world in his previous life, and he has seen too much of this kind of method. The word "evil cultivation" is simply ridiculous to him.

Everything is Tao, the Burmese God of Poison is so cruel, slaughtering hundreds of people in the ancestral village of the Miao nationality, no one in the martial arts world dares to object.

Even, many big Chinese clans turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye, and did not stand up for the great ancestor witch of the Miao nationality.

That's because the Burmese God of Poison has long been famous. Although he is an evil monk, no one dares to mess with him!
His time to become famous is too short, and many forces don't recognize his strength at all. These people don't know anything else, but they are top-notch players. How can Lin Beichen take them seriously?
"What Master said is that dogs that bite people can't bark. These people are not a big problem."

"In addition, the great priest of Japan Jingzhao has officially issued a letter of challenge to Master, and the place is Qiandao Lake!" Ye Tiangang frowned.

"Thousand Island Lake?"

Lin Beichen's pupils shrank slightly, and he said lightly: "This guy is still very good at choosing places. I'm afraid everyone knows the news by now, right?"

"Well, but only within the martial arts world, and now the Japanese martial arts world and the Chinese martial arts world are looking at you!"

In fact, Lin Beichen was indeed the last person to know the news. If it weren't for the arrival of the three apprentices, Lin Beichen would have no idea what happened in the martial arts world outside.

"The situation during this time is indeed very tense, especially in the Chinese martial arts world, which is divided into two factions, pros and cons."

"Two factions?" Lin Beichen was taken aback, touching his chin, "I thought they were all against me."

Li Buhuan shook his head and said with a smile: "One faction believes that Master is an evil cultivator and a disgrace to the Chinese Martial Dao world. If Master goes to the challenge and loses, it is tantamount to slapping the Chinese Martial Dao world in the face."

"So, whether they win or lose, these people are destined to discredit Master."

"There is something wrong with these people. What does Master have to do with the great priest of Jingzhao of Japan?" Sun Feixue was not angry, and defended Lin Beichen.

Ye Tiangang snorted coldly, also feeling absurd, he said coldly: "Although the mouth grows on them, it's too much to talk about Master like that."

"No matter how you say it, the Great Priest of Japan, Jingzhao, is the heaven and man of Japan. It is said that he can control ghosts and gods, and he has the art of shikigami in ancient legends."

Ye Tiangang's face was solemn, "Jingzhao Shrine is one of the four major shrines in Japan. Their lineage has been passed down for hundreds of years. This is a real strong man!"

"What about the second one?" Lin Beichen continued, his expression normal.

"The second type is to praise Master. They say that Master is the young strong man who is most likely to reach the top of the list of gods in a hundred years. It is the glory of China's martial arts world to have you confront the Great Priest of the Japanese Kingdom." Ye Tiangang said.

"Yes, but they still said something wrong." Lin Beichen smiled lightly, "I am me, and have nothing to do with the Chinese martial arts world. In other words, what I practice is not martial arts, but immortality."

After Lin Beichen said this, a strange light flowed in his pupils, and a majestic divine power was released from his whole body at this moment.

The three apprentices have now stepped into the power of the gods. At this moment, they looked at Lin Beichen nervously, for fear that something would happen to him.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm about to break through to the gods. I've suppressed it for a long time, but I can't suppress it anymore."

In less than five breaths, Lin Beichen's pupils returned to their original shape again, he explained.

Recently, he has been deliberately suppressing his cultivation. Only when the Dao foundation is as solid as a rock can he advance all the way. He deliberately pursues speed, and the further he goes, the narrower the road becomes.

"Brother Lin, you've made a lot of noise in the mortal world recently, it's not small."

Suddenly, a hearty laugh came, and a heroic and majestic man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes came in.

He is wearing a nine-dragon purple-gold robe and a seven-color flat-sky crown on his head. His whole person is indescribably precious. He is the Prince of Great Zhou, Zhou Haotian!
"Brother Zhou, your cultivation has improved a lot. Judging by your attire, you are already enthroned, right?"

Lin Beichen seemed to know that he was coming, and said with a smile, asking Sun Feixue to make tea.

In fact, the formation that Lin Beichen has set up near here, once a strange strong man approaches, even if he only releases a ray of strange breath, the formation will be activated quickly.

But Zhou Haotian's aura is not in this list.

"That's right. My father passed on the throne to me when I just became a psychic a few days ago, but the difference is not that big."

Zhou Haotian seems to have aged a lot, obviously the pressure after ascension to the throne is much stronger than before.

"This time I came to look for Brother Lin, just to ask Brother Lin to do me a favor!"

Zhou Haotian spoke directly, his eyes were piercing, and there was a golden dragon hovering in his pupils, his whole person was very heroic.

"The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the martial arts world, you actually want my help?" Lin Beichen smiled and said; "What is it?"

Zhou Haotian hesitated for a moment: "Recently there has been some turmoil in the martial arts world. A strong man from the mortal world called Old Poison God somehow broke in and established a Sky Poison Sect!"

"Old Poison God? Could it be the master of the Burmese Poison God? That old Poison God who once shocked Southeast Asia?"

At this moment, a shocking voice came from behind everyone.

Cao Yishi and Lin Zhengnan both looked a bit ugly, and when they came to the living room, their eyes were full of solemnity.

Maybe Lin Beichen didn't know about the old Poison God, but Cao Yise and Lin Zhengnan were both strong men who had been in the Chinese martial arts world for decades.

In the name of the old poison god, they are like thunder!
If it is said that Ashetha, the God of Poison in Myanmar, is only famous in Myanmar, then the old God of Poison back then shocked the entire Southeast Asia!
Even in China, many celestial beings died under the curse of the old poisonous god!

"No way! The old Poison God still has a master? Doesn't that mean I killed the young one and the old one came?"

Li Buhuan suddenly screamed, Ashetuo was old enough, it was hard to imagine what kind of old monster his master was.

"Brother Zhou, there is no need to be polite between you and me. You can just say it directly. Even if it is the old poison god, I will help you." Lin Beichen patted the other party on the shoulder.

At the previous time at the Mietian Daohui, Zhou Haotian brought hundreds of heavenly cavalrymen who were in the spiritual realm, which moved Lin Beichen very much.

returning a Favour many times more.

"A strong man in the Heavenly Human Realm in the mortal world is equivalent to a strong man in the Unity Realm in the martial arts world. To be able to cultivate to the Heavenly Human Realm in the mortal world, this old poison god's talent and perseverance are truly terrifying."

Zhou Haotian frowned and said in surprise.

One must know that spiritual energy in the mortal world is extremely scarce, and it is even more difficult to find traces of various elixir. It is simply a legend that he can cultivate to the heavenly realm.

In such a harsh environment, a strong man in the Heavenly Human Realm who has broken free from the shackles of heaven and earth can count as ten, or even a hundred in the same realm of the martial arts world!

"After the old Poison God entered the Martial Realm, he bloodbathed several major families in the northern border of the Martial Realm, and then took the remnants of the Northern Desert Raiders and the remnants of the royal family to form the Sky Poison Sect to fight against the dynasty."

Zhou Haotian frowned, and said: "My father is at the critical moment of treatment, and he must not be disturbed, so this time I secretly brought him out, and I plan to stay here temporarily with Brother Lin. I wonder if it's convenient?"

"Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is he here?"

Lin Zhengnan and Cao Yise both looked solemn, they were all familiar with the legends of the martial arts world.

Legend has it that in the Qinling Mountains of Kunlun, there are several mysterious portals that lead to a small world, and this small world is the Wujie.

There are rumors from the outside world that there are so many martial arts masters in the martial arts world, and anyone who walks out at random can sweep away the current martial arts geniuses in China.

Although this legend is a bit exaggerated, you can still feel the power of the martial arts world!
"Brother Zhou, don't worry, your father is very safe with me. I personally carved this defensive formation, which is enough to resist the attack of three mortals."

Lin Beichen said with a smile.

Hearing that Lin Beichen agreed, Zhou Haotian breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll pick up my father right here."

He turned into a golden rainbow, and in less than a moment, Zhou Haotian walked into the manor with a man who looked about 50 years old.

(End of this chapter)