Chapter 571
"Haha, it's just a fluke to find the original spiritual spring. This time, the Taoist injury has been healed, and I can practice boldly with confidence."

Lin Beichen was also very excited. There was a wound in his body, like a time bomb, which made him a little worried.

"Well, since the suzerain is back, the old man has to go back to the Shushan Sword Sect, otherwise the disciples of the sect will say that the old man treats one more than another."

The old sword god smiled helplessly, looked at the patriarchs of these martial arts families, and said: "Now that the patriarch is back, you can let him preach to you."

The old sword god stayed in Beichenzong for a month, and has been teaching Taoism here, and now it's time to leave.

"In the future, Beichenzong and Shushan Jianzong will become brother sects, so we need to communicate more."

Lin Beichen nodded, and it was not easy for him to stay.

After all, the favor he preached in the Shushan Sword Palace last time, the old sword god has doubled back to him, and it is reasonable for the old sword god to leave now.

"Old Palace Master, that matter...won't you tell Master?"

At this moment, Ye Tiangang and Li Buhuan came and said to Lao Jian.

"Well, I almost forgot if I didn't say it."

The old sword god stroked his beard and said with a wry smile: "Recently, I have an old friend who is the head of the Fang family in the imperial capital. His granddaughter seems to have offended Sect head Lin, so he came to beg me for mercy, and wanted me to come forward and protect him." His useless granddaughter."

"Fang Ziqing?"

Lin Beichen sighed, and said: "When I was in the north this time, Fang Ziqing did cause a lot of trouble and disrespected me, but how could I care about a little woman."

Lin Beichen shook his head, and said: "I have rescued her several times, for the sake of the old palace master, I will forget about it."

"Well, in this way, I can also explain to my old friend. Before he left, he gave me a gift and asked me to give it to Sect Master Lin."

As he spoke, the old sword god lightly wiped the Qiankun bag with his right hand.

Immediately, a bronze-colored compass appeared in his hand. The compass was engraved with the stars of the week, the eight trigrams and the five elements, and the central part was a groove the size of a fist.

There is a layer of water vapor condensed on it, as if there is a layer of water mist, which is very magical.

"Old Palace Master, what is this?"

Li Buhuan said, with a curious look on his face.

"This item is a dragon-seeking pan, which the Fang family obtained from a famous martial artist. Although it is not a spiritual weapon and has no aggressive nature, it has the ability to hunt for treasure."

The old sword god handed the dragon-hunting pan to Lin Beichen, and said, "This was made by a Daoist of many treasures hundreds of years ago, and it is an orphan. This gift is not cheap!"

"As long as you put the clue of the item you want to find in the groove of this compass, it will automatically help you find something related to this item."

After the introduction of the old sword god, Lin Beichen's eyes lit up: "Good stuff."

"Well, you can accept it. In addition, I also got some preliminary clues about the Changsheng Pavilion last time. The Changsheng Pavilion... seems to be on the Penglai Xiandao on the coast of the East China Sea."

"Penglai Xiandao?"

Lin Beichen frowned. The three islands of Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou were the places where immortals lived in ancient mythology.

It is not good news that the Changsheng Pavilion is actually in that place.

Because, this represents a kind of background!
Just like the strongest martial arts sect in the world may be the Beichen Sect, not the Kunlun Dragon Market, but the one with the deepest and most mysterious heritage is definitely the Dragon Market!
"Thank you, old Palace Master, for your trouble. My Beichen Sect and the Changsheng Pavilion are at odds with each other. It's a situation where there is no end to death. I will go over and investigate immediately."

Lin Beichen promised.

"That's good, the old man is gone."

The old palace lord nodded, but at this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly remembered something, and said, "Old palace lord, I have one more thing to ask you."

Lin Beichen winked, and immediately the two of them formed a golden barrier that blocked outside snooping.

"Is there a kingdom called Atlantis under the sea, where there are also practitioners, and they look the same as humans on land?"

Lin Beichen spit out the doubts in his heart and asked.

"You...how did you know this name."

The old sword god looked at Lin Beichen with a hint of shock, and even Lin Beichen saw a strong look of fear in his eyes.

"I just heard what people said, and I was very curious, so I asked." Lin Beichen smiled wryly.

"The Atlantis Empire, according to the records of my Shushan Sword Palace, existed thousands of years ago, and they lived in the deep sea and explored their own way of practice."

"Besides, because the seabed resources are almost inexhaustible and inexhaustible, there are many more peak masters among them than on land. Since the invention of nuclear weapons by humans on land, the people of the Atlantis Empire seem to be a little afraid and disappeared in the into modern human cognition."

The old sword god told Lin Beichen everything he knew.

Since the Shushan Sword Palace mainly targets some heretics, the records in this area are not comprehensive, so the old sword god doesn't know much about it.

Soon, Lin Beichen took the seven or eight hundred disciples and elders of Beichenzong to bid farewell to the old sword god.

Just when Lin Beichen was about to leave the gate of the Zongmen, loud and clear voices came suddenly.

"Where is Sect Master Lin? Kunlun Dragon Market, Young Master Long Hao is here to pay his respects!"

"Heavenly Master Lei Dao Zhang Daoyi, I hope to have a talk with Sect Master Lin!"

"Hong Kong Island Feng Shui Sect, come to meet Sect Master Lin!"

"Old Patriarch of the Hong Clan, come to pay homage to Sect Master Lin of Beichen Sect!"

"The richest man in China, Ma Youqian, is here to meet Sect Master Lin!"

……

Accompanied by the arrival of the young master of Longxu, one after another voices came in one by one.

"I'm going! I thought someone was going to attack our Beichen Sect. There are so many people here, what's the matter this time?"

Li Buhuan showed a look of surprise, feeling incredible.

"Master, it can't be that you are outside... and something big happened again."

Ye Tiangang had an expression of "I understand you".

For these, Lin Beichen didn't care. He was a little surprised and said: "Why did Ma Youqian come here? Isn't this kid doing business with Africa recently? Remember me as a master?"

"I must be asking for something."

Lin Beichen curled his lips, and immediately said: "Open the guardian array and let them in."

Immediately, a gap was slowly opened in the Dongyang Mountain formation that was originally shrouded in dense fog, and a group of people standing in the air stepped in, each with a surprised look on their faces.

Because they suddenly discovered that although Beichenzong established the sect for a short time, the scale of the sect is already quite large!
"Master!"

As soon as Lin Beichen opened the formation, a group of powerful Chinese families and extraordinary forces came to see him one after another.

I saw that Ma Youqian also rose into the sky, and there were two bodyguards who were in the psychic state standing beside him.

"Ma has money, why are you here?"

Ignoring the others, Lin Beichen asked curiously.

"Master, the large cargo ships sent by my Baba Company to trade in Africa are always missing on the high seas. I have contacted teams from various countries, and even dispatched fleets to escort them, but they all disappeared!"

Ma Youqian frowned and said: "I think this matter is very strange. It may be done by people from the martial arts world, so I want to ask Master to help me take a look."

"Ma Youqian, what do you think of as a master? Just leave this kind of thing to me!" Ye Tiangang patted Ma Youqian on the shoulder, and Ma Youqian grinned in pain.

Seeing Lin Beichen paying attention to the squabbles with his apprentices, but ignoring them at all, the faces of these extraordinary forces who came in all changed slightly.

This Lin Beichen is too shameless!

"By the way, you come to Beichenzong, do you have anything to do with me?"

Facing more than a dozen of the most prominent sect leaders in China at the time, Lin Beichen finally remembered their existence.

"Congratulations to Sect Master Lin and Congratulations to Beichenzong, who destroyed the Wolf God Valley and became the strongest force in China."

Long Hao, the young master of Longxu, spoke first, he was very heroic, and now he showed a faint smile, which not only did not make people feel comfortable, but gave people the feeling of a smiling face.

"Oh."

Lin Beichen said calmly.

Seeing Lin Beichen's attitude so indifferent, these people felt a little uncomfortable.

"What bullshit is the most powerful, do you want to praise and kill? Which bastard ranks this ranking?"

Li Buhuan scolded immediately.

"Cough cough... There is a list of gods in the supernatural realm, and this supernatural force naturally also has a list, called the list of heaven."

"And this day list is made by me at the Kunlun Dragon Market, and it can be seen by the martial arts circles all over the world. This is a supreme honor."

Long Hao's face was a bit ugly, but he still managed to smile.

"Hmph, your Kunlun Dragon Market is really a source of misfortune. I, the Beichen Sect, have only been established for three months, and you have designated us as the strongest sect."

"And your Dragon Market has stood in China for thousands of years, and your heritage is profound and inestimable. I wonder how many of you are there?"

Lin Beichen's pupils shrank, and he said angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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