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Chapter 854

"The mob is nothing more than a ball of scattered sand. Even if there are twice as many people, it will be like killing chickens and dogs."

Lin Changan shook his head and glanced at the many disciples lying on the ground in front of him, with a somewhat calm look in his eyes.

Killing so many disciples to the ground, making them unable to even raise their heads. To Lin Changan, it seemed like he had done a trivial thing. He clapped his hands and it seemed like nothing happened.

This mentality also made Gu Youran and Mu Wanyu around them nod secretly.

It is indeed an existence that can crush the ladder of heaven and even push the ladder of immortality.

The old emperor in the sky also shrank his eyes, and there was some excitement in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at Lin Changan not far away quietly, and he could only admire him in his heart

.

This appreciation seems to be a little more respectful.

I would like to ask, since ancient times, which disciple of the Ancient Saint Sect has performed such a terrifying feat?

Fighting across several realms is like killing a chicken and a dog.

"Take me to see your father, okay?"

Lin Changan glanced at the person next to him and asked.

This great gift was naturally arranged by the old sect leader. As for what the old sect leader was thinking in his heart, it is unknown.

But Lin Changan understood that this person was definitely thinking in the wrong direction.

"You want to see my father? However, it is not easy to see dad. Even if Grandpa Changqing wants to see him, it is a bit difficult."

Gu Youran showed a look of helplessness. As a daughter, she couldn't imagine meeting her father, the old sect master, let alone Lin Changan in front of her.

"He met me. Although he came a little early, after all, I came to see him personally."

Lin Changan spoke calmly. There seemed to be something in this sentence, but Gu Youran couldn't understand it.

"You don't need to worry about it. Just go and report it. Your father will agree."

Lin Changan spoke calmly, his expression calm.

He also wanted to know some inside stories about the Ancient Saint Sect, and the old sect leader would be happy to share them with him.

"But……."

Gu Youran was still a little confused, but finally thought about it and nodded.

It's just a report. Whether his father agrees or not, it has nothing to do with him.

When they arrived at the sect leader's cave and learned that Lin Changan was asking for an audience, the door unexpectedly opened. Moreover, the old sect leader also asked Gu Youran and Mu Wanyu not to enter. Some of the words could only be

Talk to Lin Changan.

"this……."

This makes Gu Youran a little unhappy. Is she her biological daughter? She actually wants to reject her?

What is this?

As the stone door of the sect master's cave opened, looking out, a pair of sharp eyes appeared in the dark depths. An old man in a gray robe, hunched over, stood in the dark depths, looking at the forest.

Chang'an.

"Don't give me any sense of mystery, let me light up this place."

Lin Changan frowned, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

The opening sentence was such a sentence, which made the old man look slightly startled. However, thinking of his guesses, he did not say anything. With a wave of his hand, the place shone with light, and his body was revealed.

Under the gray robe, there are no legs, but they are suspended in mid-air, like a ghost.

"You just scold me when you open your mouth. You have so much courage."

The old sect master wrapped in a gray robe spoke, and it was difficult to hear what he was thinking in these words.

"I hate beating around the bush. If it had been a hundred thousand years ago, I would have taken off your head and nailed it to the sky, where it would hang for seven to forty-nine days."

Lin Changan spoke calmly, his words were very cold.

A disciple of the King of the First Heaven dared to speak to the sect master in front of him who had already become a saint. This shows how terrifying Lin Changan's confidence is.

The old sect leader didn't dare to say a word.

"Who are you? What are you here for?"

The old sect leader narrowed his eyes. He was a little confused and wanted to understand this matter.

"Who am I? You can ask Xiao Guzi, as for what I am for? You are not qualified to know yet."

Lin Changan spoke calmly and glanced at the depths of the cave.

"Those old immortals, don't you feel bored listening to the two of us talking? Well, it's a bit ridiculous to say that you are immortal. Compared with me, you are almost indistinguishable from newborn babies."

Lin Changan spoke again.

If these words were spoken outside, I am afraid they would cause endless waves. After all, this was a new inner disciple who directly scolded the entire senior staff of the Ancient Saint Sect.

In the void, an old man in gray robe emerged, each with a weak aura, as if he was only one step away from entering the tomb.

Lin Changan's words were really too domineering.

He opened his mouth to call the ancient sage Xiao Guzi. Few people in the past and present have dared to call him such a name.

"Who are you anyway?"

The face of the old sect leader has changed. Could it be that the invincible giant from prehistoric times has appeared?

"The ladder to heaven was built by me. Who do you think I am?"

Lin Changan glanced lightly at the old sect leader in front of him.

These words frightened all the Supreme Elders present and shook them violently, and the old sect leader's hands began to tremble slightly.

It’s not that the old sect master exists like this and has insufficient concentration.

But this sentence carries too much weight!

It is said that in ancient times, the ancestor was just a general under the command of a certain invincible one.

The war general built the ladder to heaven and presented it to the ancestors, and said that if the ancestors could climb the three thousandth floor, they would be allowed to worship at his door.

As for the one who created the Ladder to Heaven, there are too few records about him, and the few fragmentary sentences about him are all terrifying.

With one hand, one can slaughter eternity; with one hand and one foot raised, one can kill nine heavens.

He was the absolute overlord of the Southern Wilderness. He once dominated the world and killed no one in the world. He was extremely domineering.

However, deep down in the heart of the old sect leader, there was also some suspicion. Didn't I hear that that person had already died long ago?

A full hundred thousand years have passed.

Moreover, it is absolutely impossible to think that Lin Changan is the ancestor's lord just through a few words.

"I never wanted to make you believe my identity. I came here today just to ask, where is Xiaoguzi? I feel his aura, and it seems that he still existed here thousands of years ago.

, there are still signs of life, and the body has not been completely corrupted. Logically speaking, it is not difficult to survive until now. Where is he?"

Lin Changan quickly asked.

If the Ancient Saint can be revived, this will be a big trump card for him.

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