The Prodigies War

The news that Lintian refused to forgive all the roads in the ancient wasteland spread all over the great wall of diguan the next morning.

A stone stirs thousands of 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.

"Lin Dijun is too unkind, isn't he?"

"Over the past countless years, more than half of the strong men stationed on the great wall of diguan have come from the major forces in the ancient wasteland. How could the ancient wasteland be preserved without us?"

"Lin Dijun's move simply chills our generation!"

Many strong men turned pale and angry. They shouted to go to Lintian to stop Lintian from doing so.

They all came from the ancient wasteland. How could they watch Lintian trample on the Taoist 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 doesn't worry about this. It completely chills our hearts?"

Someone's eyes are red and hissing.

"Make you cold?"

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 for Lintian or Lintian is wrong for the ancient wasteland!"

Everyone's mouth is not equal to the number of facts, sir:

"Many years ago, the battle of the nine regions broke out. Who led the strong young generation of our ancient wasteland in the nine regions battlefield to defeat the great enemies of the eight regions and win the overall victory of the nine regions battlefield?"

"In those years, Lintian made such great achievements for the ancient wasteland. How did those Taoist forces treat him?"

"You don't want to think about how those Taoists treated the people, relatives and friends related to Lintian in recent years?"

Mr. Shen's word by word, like thunder, rang through the audience, making those angry strong people speechless for a moment.

How could they not have known this fact?

In dealing with Lintian and his family members and friends, those old-fashioned practices in the wilderness... Are really too vulgar and despicable.

"These... Are old things. Maybe these orthodoxy are wrong, but... They won't be destroyed?"

Someone said in a deep voice, "as long as Lin Dijun retreats, they can give these Taoists the opportunity to keep incense. No matter how much they pay, I believe they will recognize it."

Many strong people nodded in agreement.

But Mr. Shen frowned and said coldly, "since you said those are old things, well, I won't mention them now. I just ask you, if Lintian doesn't go to war this time, do you think you can stop the all-round attack of the eight regions army with the strength of the great wall of diguan?"

The scene was silent.

Everyone looked uncertain.

"Lintian, a man, stepped outside the Yangguan pass and destroyed the army of the ancient region!"

"One person can walk in eight regions and wipe out eight Taoist traditions like masters, which will greatly damage the vitality of the land of eight regions and fall into turbulence and chaos!"

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

Mr. Shen's words were sonorous and resounded through the clouds. "Such war achievements can be famous for all ages and will go down in history forever."

"Now, he just solves some personal grudges, and you block them one after another. Why, only the forces behind you are allowed to bully people, but they are not allowed to bully people back?"

Mr. Shen said finally, he couldn't help being angry, "of course, if you really want to stop, you can go back to your respective doors and fight to death!"

"But the world will remember, history will remember, who is the most respected and remembered person in the ancient wasteland!"

Finish.

He brushed 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, Su Bai asked.

Lintian said casually, "it's time for the spirit to recover, the world to change, and the pattern of the world to change. What's more... If you make a mistake, you have to pay for it. Is it because they are the so-called great power, the road is unified, you can let bygones be bygones?"

Su Bai nodded: "I'm only worried that doing so will damage the reputation of the master. I don't care about the life and death of those orthodoxy."

"What prestige is written by the last surviving winner."

Lintian said calmly.

"Then... Where shall we go first?"

Asked Su Bai.

"Tongtian sword sect."

Lintian said.

……

There are five cities on the 12th floor in the sky.

The immortal caresses my head and grows my hair.

Baiyujing is the name of a legendary figure of Tongtian sword sect in the ancient wasteland. Now, it is also the name of the richest state in the ancient wasteland.

It's a cold winter season.

The snow is falling, and the world is covered with snow and ice.

In the city, monks walking with swords could be seen everywhere. Lintian and Su Bai walked in the bustling streets. When they saw this scene, they unconsciously thought of Yun Qingbai.

Yun Qingbai, a dazzling comet like legendary sword repair, a sad and pathetic poor man.

Many years ago, it was precisely because of his dress of "walking with a negative sword" that he led the trend and became a common practice, so that negative sword travel can be seen everywhere in the territory of Baiyujing.

Lintian could not help looking at Su Bai around him. He was also born with sword bone and dazzling, but the only difference was maybe fate.

"Go, go to Tongtian sword sect."

After revisiting the old place, things changed, and there was no more emotion. Lintian and Su Bai disappeared in the bustling streets.

Tongtian sword sect.

The towering sacred mountain stands tall, covered with snow and ice, and the mist is graceful.

Zongmen hall.

The atmosphere was so depressing that people were almost out of breath.

A group of high-level dignitaries, including Zang Huanzi, the leader of Tongtian sword sect, looked as gloomy as water and as sad as death.

"He thought Lintian would go his own way and destroy all the ancient Taoist traditions except our Tongtian sword sect. The sword sect was crazy!"

Someone clenched his teeth and was extremely angry.

"Isn't he afraid of being denounced by thousands of people and reviled by thousands of people? Isn't he afraid of leaving a bad reputation for thousands of years?"

"We have all indicated our intention of submission, tried to get forgiveness, and even were willing to pay a great price for it, but he... Didn't agree!"

All the great people spoke, some worried, some angry, some worried about gain and loss, and some lost their souls.

Zhang jiaozang Huanzi, who has been silent, stared at the people around him.

For a long time, he sighed: "you guys, in today's world, no one can stop Lintian's killing. Whether you like it or not, you have to admit that our Tongtian sword sect... Is about to collapse and is in danger."

"Fight with him!"

"No, absolutely not. If so, we're afraid we'll all suffer."

"What should I do? Escape?"

... the hall is noisy and chaotic.

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

Even the head teacher, Zang Huanzi, has no master.

Lintian's power was already understood by them. He was like an invincible supreme existence. He was unmatched in the world of ten thousand Taoism, the great wall of diguan, and even in the eight regions!

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a deep voice rang through the.

I saw a tall and majestic figure. I didn't know when to enter the hall. He was swept away like a hurricane, frightening the crowd.

"Lao Zu!"

"Grandpa is back!"

As soon as Zang Huanzi and others were stunned, they all showed an excited color.

This tall figure is the white jade capital!

For the whole ancient wasteland, Baiyujing is definitely 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 known as the land of a state!

At this time, in this time of internal and external troubles and ups and downs, Baiyujing, which has not appeared for countless years, suddenly appeared, which made Zang Huanzi and others seem to have grasped a life-saving straw and excited.

"Bai Yujing?"

At the same time, an indifferent voice sounded outside Tongtian sword sect.

The tall and mighty figure who had just set foot in the main hall suddenly walked and sighed, "Lin Dijun, you've come so 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 Baiyujing had already disappeared in the main hall and came under the dome of that day.

In the distance, two figures stood on the ground of emptiness, one pulled out of the dust and the other dressed in white was better than snow. They were Lintian and Su Bai.

"You hurried back to stop me?"

Lintian looked at Bai Yujing and frowned.

A long time ago, he heard from Mr. Miao Xuan of Shenji pavilion that Bai Yujing was an unparalleled hero with far more mind and spirit than ordinary people. As early as ancient times, he went to the great wall of diguan to guard it and fight with foreign enemies in the eight regions.

Lintian admired such a person.

For example, on the great wall of diguan not long ago, Lintian also had a drink with Bai Yujing and talked and laughed, but Lintian didn't expect that Bai Yujing would appear here for the first time.

"After all, Tongtian sword sect is a Taoist tradition created by my younger martial brother. I can't stand idly by. If emperor Lin can give way and leave some hope for Tongtian sword sect, I Baiyujing will be grateful." Bai Yujing looked calm.

Lintian thought for a moment and said, "you and I have different positions. It's useless to say more about this matter."

Bai Yujing breathed out and looked at him with complex eyes. "I guessed it would be so. Since it is so, I can only try whether I can stop Lin Dijun's killing heart."

Boom!

In an instant, his 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 intention shot nine days and ten places, disturbing the wind and snow all over the sky.

"Lin Dijun, please."

An ancient sword appears in Bai Yujing's palm. The body of the sword is stained with blood and is clumsy and mottled.

"Then... I can only offend."

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