Lin Changan's eyes only briefly glanced at the disciples present, with a slight smile in his eyes.
He is not afraid of anything.
However, the elders and disciples beside him found him extremely distasteful.
"So young, yet so ignorant of life and death!"
"Don't worry, there have been such arrogant saint sons before. They were born in those barren places and have never seen any top genius. They think they are righteous. In fact, they are like cheap slaves in the Luanfeng Divine Sect!"
"I guess that within a year at most, he will be submissive and become a doorman outside the saint's door."
Many words were spoken one after another, but Lin Changan's expression remained extremely calm. He just glanced at the people in front of him and said nothing.
Does he need to pay attention?
The lion doesn't care about the ant's anger, or even any irritation.
"Take me to see your saint."
Lin Changan opened his mouth and said.
"Please come with me."
Soon, a girl waved. She was the slave of the saint, and she wanted to lead Lin Changan to meet him. Since it was a marriage, it was natural that he wanted to meet, and the marriage would be in a few days. In the world of cultivators,
There is no such thing as not being allowed to meet before marriage.
Of course, the key reason is that the saint wants to meet. Since ancient times, many generations of saints have threatened Lin Changan before getting married. Naturally, the saint also needs to intimidate Lin Changan himself.
"Oh, do you dare to fight me?"
"You are a coward. You can tell he is a coward without any ability."
"How dare you, like a useless person, marry a saint?"
Many sarcastic words came, and they were all mocking Lin Changan, hoping to get Lin Changan to take action. At this time, Lin Changan took the initiative, and then they injured Lin Changan. So naturally, Luanfeng Shenzong had a handle.
If you take the initiative, you can't escape the blame. What's more, this is someone else's trump card. You can just open your mouth and let others say whatever you want.
Of course, it's just injuries, killing him would be too much.
Lin Changan didn't take this seriously at all.
This actually made the servant beside him, who was a little worried at first, a little surprised. Under such ridicule, this disciple's expression did not change at all, and he could still follow him with a smile. It seemed that
This person is indeed different from the previous Holy Son.
"What are you making noise about? If you envy me for marrying a saint, you can say it beautifully. Of course, your saint may not be qualified even if you serve me tea and cook."
Lin Changan spoke calmly, not minding a few words in response.
These words made those male disciples so angry that they had toothaches. What were they saying? A saintly woman might not be qualified if she served him tea and cooked food.
Who does he think he is? The owner of the ten holy bodies, or the reincarnation of a certain great emperor?
Or maybe he feels that he is someone who can rival the invincible beings like his ancestors?
"According to my status, I am now the saint's quasi-taoist companion. If you insult me, you are belittling the saint. Why, are all the elders of Luanfeng Shenzong deaf? If they can't hear, I don't mind recording a video.
Let me, the old master of the Tianlong Sect, listen to the array disk image."
Lin Changan immediately spoke calmly, and directly used the big killer weapon to perform the last hit.
This made some of the elders present cough quickly.
He couldn't help but take a deep look at Lin Chang'an. This man had sharp teeth and a ridiculously steady mind. Despite so many sarcasm, his expression did not change at all, and his words were sharp, and he gave the most advantageous counterattack.
If you say the elders are deaf, they can indeed be deaf.
But if you want to record a piece and send it to the old sect leader, it would be Wang Fang's fault.
"You are quite courageous."
The genius with sharp eyes spoke from a distance, with a gleam in his eyes.
"Everyone, please hush. I am the Holy Son of the Tianlong Sect. How do you show the magnanimity of our Luanfeng Shen Sect by scolding me like this?"
The elder spoke and scolded, and all the words disappeared in an instant.
But these words were also very sharp. They did not say that what those disciples did was wrong, but only said not to reprimand them, as if they were trying to persuade the juniors. It was Lin Changan himself who was wrong.
Lin Changan could hear this, but he didn't say anything.
He just doesn't like those losers screaming in front of him.
"lead the way."
Lin Changan spoke, and the servant was stunned for a moment, then nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and led Lin Changan towards a small road.
"Damn, this guy is really sharp-eyed and sharp-tongued. For a moment, I really didn't know how to refute!"
"This time, the Holy Son seems to be quite courageous. Hehe, we are not that big of a deal. We just don't know how Her Royal Highness the Saint will give him a blow."
"I'm afraid I'm going to throw him out. Hahaha, I'll go quickly and see how embarrassing this person will be outside the residence of the saint."
Many disciples were making noises and followed Lin Changan.
I heard that all the saints of the Tianlong Sect in the past were beaten when they saw the saint, and some of them were even thrown out, which was extremely embarrassing.
The disciples made such a fuss that some elders even went there.
They also saw that the Holy Son on this trip was a bit unusual and different from the previous ones.
"This little guy is a bit interesting."
In the sky, a white-haired elder with a green sword on his back spoke. He looked middle-aged, with white hair and a childlike face, and a slight smile.
"They are just ordinary gods. If they meet the saint, they will be thrown out within a quarter of an hour."
In response to this, another elder with a big belly shook his head.
"Do you want to make a bet with me? I think this boy is difficult for the Saint to deal with. At least within a quarter of an hour, the Saint will not be able to deal with him."
The white-haired elder carrying the blue sword on his back spoke. For some reason, he felt familiar with Lin Changan at the first sight.
This sense of familiarity gave him confidence.
It seems to be related to an old friend, and it seems to be familiar.
"Okay, within a quarter of an hour, if the saint throws him out, or does something else that embarrasses him, how about you lose to me the Eight Thousand Emperor's Jingbi?"
The elder with a big belly spoke with a look of confidence on his face.
In response, the elder with the green sword shook his head.
"No, bet 80,000!"
These words made the elder with a big belly tremble. He glanced at the elder with the blue sword, and then looked at Lin Changan with doubtful eyes.
Who gave him such courage?
…
After bypassing many forest trails, it is worth mentioning that the Luanfeng Shen Sect is indeed much more high-end than the Tianlong Sect, to be precise, the current Tianlong Sect. The place is full of dense air and the spiritual energy is extremely rich.
Lin Changan took a deep breath. This familiar feeling was indeed Empress Luanfeng.
"He is really a country bumpkin. He has never been to a place with strong spiritual power. As everyone knows, for our Luanfeng Shen Sect, this is just an ordinary residence."
Some disciples spoke up and couldn't help but ridicule him.
Many disciples of Luanfeng Shen Sect nodded.
At this moment, in the Saint's Hall, the Saint is sitting cross-legged and meditating. The spiritual power all over her body is fluctuating. She is only one step away from entering the realm of the Emperor. She has only been practicing Taoism for a few hundred years.
He is about to become the emperor. This is a terrible statistic.
With her long hair falling, she is very beautiful. With the fluctuation of her spiritual power, her face is beautiful. She is wearing a purple dress and her delicate oval face is blooming with a faint white glow at this moment.
However, after some time passed, she came out of that state and turned extremely pale.
There are too few Taoists and lack of precipitation.
"After all, the breakthrough failed."
She murmured in a very ethereal voice, with a coldness that could be seen from a distance but not played with, making it difficult for people to get close to her.