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Chapter 16 It's Lin Changan

A slender young man appeared in front of everyone, covered in golden light, shining like a dazzling god of war, arrogant in the world.

The rainbow shone down from the Qinglong Pagoda, turning into a red carpet and a staircase for young people. Lin Changan slowly walked down from it.

At this moment, the disciples below who were originally excited were suddenly startled.

"Hahaha, my son Beiming, there is..., is it you, Lin Chang'an, the good-for-nothing with ninth grade talent?" Third Elder Lin Beiping suddenly laughed. He originally wanted to greet his son, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

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Where is his son? This, this is Lin Changan!

The second master’s son, Lin Changan! In the entire Lin family, the only good-for-nothing with a ninth-grade talent, Lin Changan!

"How, how is this possible? My God, could it be that the person who just stepped into the ninth level is not Lin Beiming, but Lin Changan?" A disciple said, full of disbelief.

"Yes, how is this possible? Isn't this Lin Chang'an a waste with ninth-grade talent? How is it possible to step into the ninth floor of Qinglong Pagoda?" The disciple whispered, eyes widening, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

The elders on the side were also dumbfounded, looking at everything in front of them, they couldn't believe it.

However, all this cannot be tolerated by others. The person who stepped into the ninth floor was Lin Changan, including the tower guarding elder. His heart was shaking violently. Originally, he thought that Lin Changan might be asking for it if he broke into the tower.

If you suffer a lot, you may even be severely injured in the Qinglong Pagoda.

But now, that young man has reached the ninth floor!

Set a record for the Lin family for thousands of years!

"Well, why, everyone is here. I wonder when the reward for breaking into the tower will be given to me?" Lin Changan smiled lightly and asked. The Lin family paid for the spiritual stone reward for breaking into the tower. As for the treasure rewards,

It is the Qinglong Pagoda itself that is nurturing it and will give it to you.

Facing many elders and disciples, Lin Changan was neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression was as calm as ever. Lin Tianao in the sky shrank sharply with his sharp eyes. He did not expect that the number one person in the tower was actually

His nephew, Lin Changan.

"The son of the second brother, isn't it said that he is a waste with ninth-level talent? He has actually reached the ninth level, which is even more powerful than the second brother back then." He murmured in his heart, looking at Lin Changan below, meeting at a young age.

Facing many elders and disciples, their eyes and expressions remained unchanged, and they couldn't help but secretly nod in their hearts. Even some old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years may not have this kind of calmness.

Although he knew that Lin Changan was extremely perverted, seeing him climb to the ninth floor and come down with his own eyes caused quite a stir in Lin Youyou's heart.

On the ninth level, I worked hard on my own, but with the help of Lin Changan, I was only on the seventh level.

Lin Youyou's beautiful eyes stared at the young man who was attracting the attention of everyone at this moment, and for the first time, a sprouting seed was planted in his heart.

"No, this is impossible. This, this is definitely an illusion. The one on the ninth floor can only be my son Beiming!" Lin Beiping shouted angrily. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, remembering his pride just now.

And the smile is simply a shame.

He was severely slapped in the face by Lin Changan in front of him.

"How can you, a loser with ninth-grade talent, reach the top of the ninth floor? I don't believe it!" Lin Beiping gritted his teeth, and his spirit-melting level strength suddenly exploded at this moment, covering dozens of feet in radius including disciples and elders.

Shrouded within, a faint raging fire burned in the void, forming a huge void shield that suppressed the disciples and elders from all directions.

He got angry and wanted to question Lin Changan.

You must act like an elder and forcefully leave.

A big flaming hand suddenly slapped Lin Changan.

"My son Bei Ming is the number one genius of the Lin family. You, a waste with ninth grade talent, must have taken advantage of it. I will kill you today to rid the Lin family of this shameless waste like you!" Lin Beiping became angry and raised his big hand.

He hit Lin Changan and punched him away. At this moment, behind Lin Beiping, a terrible fire burned more than ten feet, covering the sky, and slapped Lin Changan below.

Lin Changan, on the other hand, stood where he was, his expression unchanged at all.

A peak spirit-melting expert who suppressed Lin Changan, with that majestic pressure of fire, and an ordinary peak-level Qi Condensation, would be instantly crushed into dust.

The faces of the elders and disciples on the side changed drastically. The third elder took action personally. It was probably difficult to save this kid.

"Lin Beiping, don't go too far!" At this moment, an angry shout came, and then a golden palm was shot out towards the big fiery hand in front of him.

"clang!"

The two big palms slammed together, causing the surrounding void to tremble violently, as if the whole world was shattering at this moment, about to collapse.

"Poof." Lin Beiping's body was instantly killed and fell back dozens of feet, hitting a stone wall. The wall was shattered by the impact. Above the sky, Lin Tian'ao's body slowed down.

He landed slowly, looked at Lin Beiping in front of him, and spoke slowly.

"In front of me, the head of the family, in the spirit-melting posture, you attack a boy whose strength is only at the third level of Qi Condensation. You, Lin Beiping, are going too far!" Lin Tian'ao shook his long sleeves violently and scolded, with a look on his face.

Extremely tough, with a hint of murderous intent.

Over the years, Lin Beiping has made many small moves in the Lin family. Because his second brother was destitute and has been decadent all year round, and his own son is a ninth-level talent, he is afraid that he will not have a good life in the future, so he, Lin Tianao, let Lin Beiping go.

Do those shameful things.

However, his nephew has shown some genius today. Lin Beiping wants to do something bad to Lin Changan in front of him?

Don’t even think about it!

Lin Beiping looked at Lin Tianao in front of him, clutching his chest, full of anger, murderous intent, and unwillingness.

If I, Lin Beiping, were in charge of the Lin family, you, Lin Tianao, Lin Zhan, and this trash Lin Changan would be the first to be eliminated!

Although they were both in the late stage of soul fusion, Lin Tianao was only one step away from being a strong inscription master. Therefore, Lin Beiping could not gain any advantage over Lin Tianao by simply fighting.

"I don't mean to be exaggerated. This kid Lin Chang'an is just a waste of ninth-level talent. How can he climb to the ninth level? How can it be possible by fair means?" Lin Beiping had a gloomy look in his eyes.

Holding his chest, he glanced at the other elders around him. Those elders immediately understood the meaning and nodded quickly.

"Yes, Patriarch, this Lin Chang'an is only a ninth-level talent. As we all know, he is just a waste at the bottom of the Lin family. How can he climb to the ninth level?"

"Master, it's not that the third elder did anything intentionally. It's just that Lin Changan is a loser. He is obviously a ninth-level talent. He can't possibly climb to the ninth level. He must have cheated!" An elder said.

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