Chapter 1354

The old man in Confucian robes has white hair and great spirit. As soon as he arrived, he became the focus of attention.

The saints obviously recognized each other's identity. They were shocked in their hearts and showed a surprised look in their eyebrows.

It seems unexpected that such a living fossil like antique should appear today.

"I've seen Mr. Miao Xuan."

What's more surprising is that many saints slightly bow their heads and salute to show their respect.

But Lintian frowned.

Before, when he was besieged, the old man didn't appear. Seeing that he had an advantage, he stepped in and wanted to resolve the fight. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

At this time, a voice of laughter came from his ear: "boy, this is Mr. Miao Xuan from Shenji Pavilion, the holy hidden place. He is an old antique who has lived for unknown years. The inside information is extremely frightening. Even when we are in front of them, we can only think of ourselves as younger generation."

Shenji Pavilion!

Lintian also heard of this holy and hidden place, which was regarded as one of the most mysterious holy places in the ancient wasteland, and rarely appeared in the world.

What Shenji Pavilion is good at is to deduce the general trend of heaven and earth and predict good and bad luck.

Like the struggle for the coming of the great world, the emergence of the absolute top domain, and the end of the absolute top domain, Shenji pavilion has predicted in advance and released information to the outside world.

Similarly, the descendant of Shenji Pavilion is also regarded as a "knife and pen official in the practice world". He is in charge of the spring and autumn pen and the history book, recording the history of ancient and modern times and bearing in mind the changes of years and events.

Almost all the people who can be remembered by them are amazing people who will be famous forever and spread in history.

It is said that there is a "record of stars" in Shenji Pavilion, which records a nearly legendary figure since ancient times.

Even if the ancient wasteland is extinct, these star records will survive forever in the years and will not be erased. As long as they are returned, they will be remembered again!

At present, the old man called "Mr. Miao Xuan" comes from Shenji Pavilion. It's no wonder that he will make the saints present respected.

Although Lintian knew this, his attitude remained the same and said, "elder, if you come to stop the killing, please forgive me. No matter who comes today, you can't do it."

The saints Leng hum, his face is gloomy. This son is really crazy!

Mr. Miao Xuan sighed and said, "little friend, I know you have grievances, but... Four true saints have fallen today, which is a great loss to the whole ancient wasteland. I hope you will give way and stop now."

Lintian didn't change his look: "if they die, it will be the loss of the ancient wasteland. What if I die today? Elder, you have a kind heart and I have a will to kill. You don't have to advise again."

These words were very impolite, which made the laughter in the distance not return. They were all shocked. In the ancient wasteland, there were not many people who dared to talk to Mr. Miao Xuan like this!

"Little friend, you have entered the top of the world. You must also know that in ancient times, countless sages fought to resist the foreign enemies of the eight regions. Now, although the ancient wilderness region is gorgeous in the world, it is also accompanied by a great crisis, and it is very likely to repeat the war of the eight regions."

Mr. Miao Xuan was not angry at all. His voice was gentle and earnest.

"At that time, only our generation of friars can stand up and support all living beings in the ancient wasteland, and the sage, as the peak of the world, can play a power enough to change the overall situation."

"Every loss means that the strength to resist foreign enemies in the ancient wasteland will be weakened by one point. I hope you will think twice."

These words did not threaten Lintian, but he knew them with emotion and moved them with reason. He did not oppress Lintian with his identity.

However, Lintian frowned more and more, and said, "such a group of selfish, arrogant and shameless old animals can't even accommodate me, a young generation. Do you expect them to stand out for all living beings in the future?"

In a word, put the dog blood scolded by the saints of Shang ye and Xia Houxue!

This made them all angry and looked more gloomy and bad.

"Boy, we respect Mr. Miao Xuan, so we don't bother to argue with you. I really think we're afraid you won't succeed?"

Xia Hou looked bloody.

"It's just seven robberies in your life. Your strength will dissipate after all. At that time, I'll see who can save you!"

Ink Kong's words are like a knife.

Other people, too, are killing and steaming. They are completely at ease because the arrival of Mr. Miao Xuan gives them an opportunity.

As long as the time dragged on, the power Lintian borrowed might dissipate faster, which would be more beneficial to them!

Similarly, since Mr. Miao Xuan came, how could he watch Lintian go wild again?

Lintian glanced and saw through the thoughts of these saints. He immediately sneered and said calmly, "senior, you can see what the old dogs are. If you stop me again, you will be against me!"

The sound is sonorous and loud!

As soon as the voice fell, Lintian did not hesitate to pull the bow and string, and the target locked the inkong in the distance.

"You dare!"

All the saints in the field were furious. In front of Mr. Miaoyuan, this son dared to commit murder. It was lawless.

They could not help looking at each other. Lintian's courage was beyond their imagination.

Lintian looked cold. He pulled the ferocious and fierce meaningless bow composed of white bones.

The Mo Li arrow, which stirs the wind and thunder in the dark blue, has been put on it.

Between heaven and earth, the peaceful atmosphere was suddenly replaced by a murderous and terrible atmosphere.

Everything showed that Lintian didn't intend to stop fighting and rejected Mr. Miao Xuan's proposal!

"Little friend, I just ask, when the battle of the nine regions comes, all the people in the world are in deep water and are likely to die. What choice will you make?"

Suddenly, Mr. Miao Xuan asked questions, sounding like a flood of bells, reaching the hearts of the people.

"There will be no finished eggs under the pouring of the nest. At that time, I will kill the enemies of nine heaven and eight regions with what I have learned."

Lintian said without hesitation.

That year, he was deeply touched and made great wishes after witnessing the deeds of a group of sages such as "taixuan sword emperor", "Xuankong ghost king", "no disaster war emperor" and "Xingjia Holy Buddha".

If there is a great disaster, he will never stand idly by!

"It's ridiculous. How dare you, a little mole ant who has lived for seven times, say such a boastful thing?"

The saints sneer. It's ridiculous. If foreign enemies from the eight regions invade, there must be many great enemies at the saint level.

This son's own strength is poor, but he clamored to kill the enemy for nine days. It's too much to measure his strength.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mr. Miao Xuan nodded: "OK, little friend, please remember your words today. I believe you."

After that, his Confucian robe was fluttering, his figure had left the battlefield, sat out of thin air in a very far distance, unloaded the book basket behind him, took out a book and a pen, sat solemnly and said no more.

No!

The saints clapped in their hearts. How could they not understand that Mr. Miao Xuan decided not to participate in this matter because of Lintian's words. He planned to stand by!

Was Lintian's son more important in his heart than all the saints present?

"Thank you, master!"

At this moment, Lintian really believed that Mr. Miao Xuan was really thinking about the world, not to favor the saints!

Only such an elder deserves the respect of all saints in the world!

Lintian believed that there was no lack of people like those sages in ancient times in the world today!

Collapse!

Without any hesitation, Lintian's arrow, which was already full of strength, suddenly broke out.

The suspended battle continues to recur at this moment.

In the field, the sky and the earth are dim, the sun and the moon are dim, and the murderous spirit is like the Milky way in the nine days, running through heaven and earth.

"Kill!"

How could those saints sit and wait to die and attack without hesitation.

Unfortunately, they didn't wait for Lintian's strength to decline, or they underestimated the strength that Lintian borrowed from the moment of fighting.

They even guessed that Lintian borrowed the power of the sage king.

Killing life is like a floating butcher's heart. Why should we return to eternal dust!

This power of killing life and killing the heart of futu is left by a saint Buddha who has the power of the great emperor in ancient times. Is it unusual?

The sage king stands on the top of all saints.

And the emperor is ahead of all saints!

Emperor Cheng is a mountain that countless sage kings in ancient and modern times are eager to climb. It is lofty and ethereal, almost legendary.

If you can't even kill some true saints, is it still called the power of the emperor?

Only the previous Dharma was able to guess the power Lintian used from the attack of the Buddha kingdom in his hand, but when he wanted to remind him, he was already ambushed.

Poof!

In the battlefield, just for a moment, Mokong was shot, an arrow sealed his throat, his body burst, his form and spirit were destroyed, and before he died, he roared angrily.

In the distance, Mr. Miao Xuan, sitting cross legged in the void, sighed in his heart and did not lift his head. Holding the spring and autumn pen, he wrote in the history book:

"In the tenth year of the great world, eight thousand miles away from xuesang City, the saints wanted to kill Lintian and trigger a bloody battle that could shake the ancient and modern times."

"In the battle, some true saints, such as wuxiutong, Tongtian sword sect cliff, Fazheng of dizang temple and Gou Zhenshan of black nightmare Tiangou family, fell and died under the power of emperor Tao borrowed by Lintian, causing the phenomenon of heaven's mourning."

"I want to defuse the fight. Unexpectedly, Lintian's killing heart has been determined and can't be reversed. I have to make a choice“

"I only hope that this son will reproduce the style of ancient sages and seek the future for the ancient wasteland in the future disaster."

When he wrote this, Mr. Miao Xuan sighed softly and continued to write: "later, another ten thousand beast Lingshan ink Kong fell..."

When he looked into the field, he saw that Lintian held the wordless pagoda. He was brave and came down from the sky and smashed Xia Hou's blood of the moon worship sect. His body was blown open. The picture was bloody.

He bowed his head, looked neither sad nor happy, straightened his waist and spine, and walked quickly. He wrote in the history book: "worship the moon to teach Xia Hou's blood, and then fell."

In the distance, the war continued and the world was in chaos.

Here, a history book and a spring and autumn pen are recording all this.

Mr. Miao Xuan suddenly thought in his heart, what evaluation would future generations make if they learned about this war remembered in the history of the Qing Dynasty?

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