Yan Ji, Xuan Feiling and others were startled, and looked at Lin Xun to see what he was going to say.
Lin Xun calmly said: “From today onwards, I will guard Wan Xinghai alone.”
Everyone was surprised.
The entrance to the Metaverse is located on the Wanxing Sea.
Recalling back then, when Lin Xun first came to Yuanjie, he once crossed the Wanxinghai and conducted trials and assessments in the “Wanjue Divine City” located in the depths of Wanxinghai, and finally had the ability to enter Yuanjiao cultivation. qualifications.
It can be said that Wan Xinghai is the first line of defense outside the “Metaverse”.
Once disaster strikes, the enemy will surely appear above the sea of stars.
Lin Xun actually proposed that he should guard Wan Xinghai alone, which is undoubtedly equivalent to guarding the front line and guarding the Yuan Sect gate with his own strength!
“No, it’s too rash.”
Yan Jing shook her head.
Just as he was about to dissuade him, Lin Xun interrupted with a smile: “Under the Eternal Realm, when no one is my opponent, under such circumstances, it is most suitable for me to sit in Wan Xinghai.”
After a pause, he looked at Xuan Feiling and the others, “You seniors don’t need to persuade any more, I have made up my mind.”
Xuan Feiling and the others narrowed their eyes slightly, their moods tumbling.
They all saw that this time it was really impossible to dissuade Lin Xun.
“Isn’t there half a year left, what are you worried about?”
Yan Ji frowned, “What’s more, if I let you stand outside alone and let those opponents know, wouldn’t I be laughing at me that there is no one in Yuanjiao?”
Lin Xun smiled and said, “Senior, there is no need to persuade.”
Yan Jing was silent for a moment, then said: “If you encounter danger, you must remember to return to the sect as soon as possible.”
Lin Xun cupped his hands and nodded.
“Look, this kid’s wings are getting harder and harder, and now even us old guys can’t speak well.”
Xuan Feiling teased.
“No way, who told us that we can’t even beat him together?”
Duguyong sighed softly.
Everyone else can’t help but laugh.
Ridiculously ridiculed, they all know that in the current Yuan religion, Lin Xun is indeed the deputy pavilion master with the highest combat power. In the eternal realm, he should be the most!
“Old Monster Xuan.”
Yan Ji looked at Xuan Feiling and the others, “In the next period of time, it will be time for you to come forward in person to gather the major clans and clansmen who have been placed in Yuanjiao, and be sure to prove it in the Eternal Realm. Before, bring them all into the ‘Tianyuan Secret Realm’.”
The secret realm of Tianyuan is transformed by the power of the divine order of Yuanjiao, and it is also the core forbidden area of Yuanjiao, and it is the safest.
Xuan Feiling and others nodded solemnly.
“There are also the descendants of the Nine Peaks and Three Pavilions, and those who are beyond the realm of detachment have also taken them to the secret realm of Tianyuan. Others, etc., are all with you to guard the Yuanjiao.”
Yan Jingdao exhorted.
“Leave this to us.”
Xuanfei Lingdao.
On the same day, Xuan Feiling and the others took action.
And Lin Xun left Yuanjiao alone.
…
Wan Xinghai.
The waves are so vast that they seem to be boundless.
Hundreds of millions of stars are inlaid on the blue sky like gems, shining brightly, making this mysterious sea like a sacred and eternal place.
In fact, this place is like a forbidden place all year round, covered by the forces of order. Without the permission of Yuanjiao, ordinary cultivators can’t break in at all.
In the center of the Wanxinghai, there is an ancient giant city, bathed in the brilliance of Wanxing.
The City of God!
This city was built by the founder of Yuan Sect, “Early Yuan Dynasty”, and there are as many as tens of thousands of immortal divine materials alone.
In the center of this city, there is a building shaped like a divine sword, piercing into the sky!
This is the Wanjue Sword Palace.
Back then, the Yuanjiao assessment that Lin Xun participated in was carried out on the dojo in front of Wanjuejian Palace.
Almost a hundred years have passed.
Today, he is the deputy pavilion owner of Yuanjiao Yuankong Pavilion.
At the top of Wanjue Sword Palace, Lin Xun leaned on the railing and looked into the distance.
From this place, you can see the vast sea in all directions, and the clear light sprinkled by countless stars floats on the sea, which is quiet and far away.
“Summer Solstice, battles will soon break out in this sea area.”
After a while, Lin Xun retracted his gaze, looked at Xia Zhi who was standing quietly on one side, and said, “If you want to fight with me, you must promise me one thing.”
Xiazhi said without hesitation: “You said.”
Lin Xun said seriously: “If there is a fatal danger, you must not stand in front of me recklessly.”
Xia Zhi was silent for a moment and said, “Okay.”
Lin Xun laughed and said: “Of course, with the combat power you and I have now, unless someone from the Eternal Realm takes action, no one in this world can threaten us.”
Speaking of this, there was a hint of emotion in his eyebrows.
In the past, when he and Xiazhi encountered danger, most of them could only avoid and escape. Even to resolve them, they had to pay a serious price.
But now, it’s completely different!
…
After half a month.
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“The Witch Religion and the Zen Religion have joined forces to announce that the Yuan Sect will hand over Lin Xun, the heir of Fang Cun, otherwise, within a month, he will go to the Yuan Sect to capture and kill Lin Xun in person!”
One stone caused a thousand waves, and the major forces in the Seventh Heaven Domain were the first to get the news, causing an uproar.
“Back then, the Ten Clan War Alliance also had to deal with Lin Xun, but it is said that in the Sixth Heaven Domain, the Ten Clan War Alliance’s strength suffered heavy casualties. Who would have thought that the two great ancestral courts of Shamanism and Zen would come together Together, we have to deal with Lin Xun!”
Someone trembled.
“This world is going to be in chaos after all!”
“How detached the four ancestral courts are, and how terrifying their backgrounds are. Now, except for the ancestral court of the Spiritual Religion, the other three ancestral courts are facing each other. Once a war breaks out, it will definitely affect the entire world!”
“I just don’t know if the Ten Clan War Alliance will be involved…”
All kinds of discussions sounded, and the declaration of war by Shamanism and Zen Buddhism also made the situation in the world tense and depressed.
And as time goes by day by day, more and more news comes out.
“The ancestral courtyard of Zen Buddhism has assembled a group of transcendental powers and is ready to go! It is reported that the army of Zen Buddhism will be led by the Buddha Jikong!”
“In the ancestral court of the witch sect, a group of sacrifices have been dispatched. It is said that there are more than 20 old monsters who are only at the level of transcendence!”
“It is said that a pavilion master of Yuan Sect is about to demonstrate the Eternal Realm. By then, the power of the divine order of Yuan Sect will no longer be able to protect Yuan Realm!”
“Yuanjiao is in danger!”
……The world is completely sensational, and countless cultivators from all major forces are trembling with fear.
For countless years, the Four Great Ancestral Courts have stood in the world and their status is detached, making the ten immortal giants of the Eighth Heaven Territory fear three points.
Who would have imagined that such a conflict would break out among the three ancestral courts of Yuan, Shamanism, and Zen?
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On the banks of the Wanxinghai.
A month passed quickly.
It was a sunny day.
With a humming sound, the void fluctuated for a while, reflecting a multitude of figures, men and women, old and young, all of them imposing, majestic and supreme, incomparably terrifying.
This is a group of detached beings!
There are sixty people!
The man at the head was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, and his aura was raging like a dark night.
His face is old, and his eyes are full of turbid vicissitudes.
But with his appearance, a dark color suddenly appeared on the originally sunny sky, and the black clouds were turbulent, filled with the breath of endless catastrophe.
Sacrifices in the shamanic sect, Tu Mu Hun!
Behind him, there are twenty-four people in the Great Perfection of Transcendence, thirty-five people in the late stage of Transcendence, and together with him, there are sixty people in total.
You must know that even the first immortal giant, the Wang family, has only emerged nine transcendental great perfections in countless years.
But now, there are as many as twenty-four people in the Great Perfection of Transcendence sent by the ancestral court of Shamanism!
From this, it can be seen that as one of the four great ancestral courtyards, how terrifying the background of Shamanism is.
Tu Muhun put his hands on his back, his old eyes stared at the vast sea in the distance, his voice was hoarse and low, “This is the Wanxinghai, where the old lair of Yuanjiao is located.”
Others are also looking at Wan Xinghai.
They all felt that there was an obscure order force covering the vast sea.
“In a short time, You Beihai will prove the Tao of eternity. At that time, the eternal catastrophe will come, and the power of the god-order order that protects the Yuan Sect will be severely suppressed, and at that time, we also entered the Yuan Sect. Perfect time.”
After a while, Tu Muhong spoke softly, his cloudy eyes full of indifference and coldness, “However, before that, we may have a good talk with Yuan Jiao.”
Everyone’s eyes flickered, and they all seemed to know what Tu Muhun was going to do next.
“The old man is a witch to worship Tu Mubang, and he led a group of people to visit today!”
Tu Mu opened her mouth, and her hoarse voice rumbled like thunder through the sky, spreading into the depths of the Wanxing Sea.
At the top of Wanjue Sword Palace, Lin Xun opened his eyes from the meditation, and there was a hint of coldness in the depths of his pupils.
Meet?
This is clearly a bad visitor!
He was about to respond to ~IndoMTL.com~ when he heard a sneer: “Tu Mujun, what time is it, and he pretended to say hello, just express his intentions directly!”
With the voice, Xuan Feiling’s figure appeared beside Lin Xun.
Lin Xun was startled and said, “Senior, didn’t you say that I should guard this place by myself?”
Xuan Feiling smiled and said: “Isn’t the war not yet broken out, I just came to see what the old scumbags of the witch sect want to do.”
Lin Xun said helplessly: “Then you can do whatever you want.”
Beside the Wanxinghai, after hearing Xuan Feiling’s voice, Tu Muhun’s eyes flashed with radiance, and said, “Xuan Feiling, since you are here, then the old man might as well speak bluntly, as long as you teach the general Lin Xun handed over this son, and the old man took him away immediately.”
The sound rumbles and spreads away.
“What if you don’t pay?”
Xuan Feiling spoke slowly and talked to him in the air.
Tu Mu said expressionlessly: “I’m afraid that in the future, there will be no place for the ancestral courtyard of Yuan Sect to stand!”
The voice is chilling, filled with endless chills, making people tremble.
Xuan Feiling heard the words, was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, “You witch sects are so arrogant, are you brave enough to come in now?”
The voice is full of ridicule and disdain.
There was an irrepressible killing intent on the eyebrows of the great figures of the Shamanism.
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PS: Calvinka is amazing, the second is a little later~