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Chapter 1822: Five hundred years before and after

Chapter 1822

At noon, the canonization ceremony officially began.

There are more than 200 holy disciples promoted this time from the two palaces and three courtyards plus the 108 peaks.

The number was approaching three hundred, and Lin Yun was confident that there would be so many people in a year.

That means that this holy disciple is not that valuable in Tiandao Sect. At least he has to become a saint to truly have some status.

As soon as I thought about this, I suddenly felt uninterested and just hoped it would end soon.

Whoosh!

On the towering altar, a group of figures fell, led by a holy elder with a white beard.

On his left and right were all kinds of semi-saints, including the master of Purple Thunder Peak, who even wore a brand new holy robe.

He is the pinnacle of Semi-Saints and is stronger than other Semi-Saints.

He spends his days in seclusion to attack the holy realm. In the past, he would definitely not be willing to attend this canonization ceremony.

But today he was very happy, Zileifeng finally got the Holy Legend, and he saw Ye Qingtian in the crowd at a glance.

The Master of Purple Thunder Peak touched his beard and smiled, this kid has finally become a master.

"See the Holy Elder!"

After everyone saluted, the white-haired holy elder said: "Tiandao Sect has existed since ancient times. At that time, the world was first opened and the era was just born. With two swords, the founder fought for the human race and made brilliant contributions to the stability of the Dragon Era."

"The Tiandao Sect has the Heavenly Sword Dao Sword. Before their death, the sword holders of the past generations will sit on the altar behind me and turn into flames to enhance the achievements of my Tiandao Sect. Therefore, the holy fire of my Tiandao Sect has been passed down through the ages and remains immortal to this day.

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"After the canonization ceremony begins, you will all have the opportunity to experience the Holy Fire of Heaven. This opportunity is extremely rare, but you must cherish it."

The canonization ceremony of this holy disciple is quite particular, Lin Yun thought to himself.

When the Holy Elder finished reading the sacrificial inscription and the ceremony was about to begin, the Holy Elder suddenly smiled on his face.

"This year's canonization ceremony is a little different. This is the first time this saint has encountered such a situation..."

Then the holy elder paused for a moment and suddenly shouted: "Ye Qingtian, where are you!"

His gaze was like two sharp swords piercing the void, locking Lin Yun tightly, instantly making him extremely uncomfortable.

How terrible!

If this had been the case in the past, my turtle transformation would have been completely broken.

Lin Yun muttered in his heart, cupped his hands and said, "What advice does the Holy Elder have?"

The holy elder said playfully: "Since last night, people from one hundred and eight peaks have given me advice, saying that they will deprive you of your qualifications to be a saint. There are elders from various peaks, disciples of the sect, and even people from the three courtyards and two palaces.

Already."

"Listing all your crimes in detail, I read them from beginning to end. You have more than 300 crimes. You were even expelled from the sect a year ago!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in all directions in the dojo.

No one expected that the headmaster would talk about this matter in public. After being shocked, the faces of the newly promoted saints suddenly showed mocking looks.

There were sounds of ridicule, no one has ever been scolded like this at the canonization ceremony in all the years.

In their opinion, this is a humiliation and a top-notch humiliation!

Eyes fell on Lin Yun one after another, with a look of gloating in his eyes, garbage is garbage.

Putting on the holy robe is like dressing like a monkey, which only adds to the laughing stock.

Lin Yun didn't care at all, he just sneered, and after saluting respectfully just now, he took the gift back.

"Elder Saint, this cannot be done. No matter what, Ye Qingtian is a genuine practitioner of the Death Mysterious Realm. This cannot be faked. As for those crimes, they have already been punished. How can we bring up the old things again?"

Master Lei Peak said quickly.

"How did I hear that Ye Qingtian's cultivation level was obtained through the initiation from the elders in the clan, and he also refined a holy source."

Next to the Holy Elder, an old man in black said with a neither salty nor bland smile.

"Half Saint Feng Yuan, what do you mean?" Master Zi Lei said with an unkind expression.

Half Saint Feng Yuan smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm just worried that the elders of the Ye family will try to encourage others and end up harming him. It doesn't matter if it harms him. If it harms the reputation of our Tiandao Sect, that's a big deal!"

"You fart!" Master Zilei Peak burst out with vulgar words and glared angrily.

He and the other party had an old grudge for a long time. The Feng Yuan Half-Saint was deliberately trying to run against him, and the Master of Purple Thunder Peak knew this very well.

Elder Sheng stopped the two people from arguing and looked at Lin Yundao: "Ye Qingtian, what do you say to these people?"

Lin Yun was very calm and said calmly: "I have nothing to say. There are many people who hate me. Who are they? In this chess dojo, they want me to leave, but I don't accept it. If you want me to leave, I will accept it. But wait."

I will become a saint, just don’t regret it!”

boom!

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in all directions.

Everyone looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. This guy must be crazy. He dared to talk to the Holy Elder like this.

"You madman, you have such a loud tone."

"presumptuous!"

"Where is the law enforcement elder? Drag him down immediately!"

"Ye Qingtian, where do you have the courage to disrespect the Holy Elder!"



On the altar, many half-holy peak masters on the left and right of the holy elder were furious and yelled at him one after another.

Elder Sheng looked indifferent. He waved his hand to stop him and said with a smile: "Ye Qingtian, I am a little confused. Please explain to me. What do you mean by this? What do you mean, don't regret it!"

The holy elder seemed to be full of smiles, but there was invisible coercion in all directions, as if he could break the sky with just a raise of his hands and feet.

Under the holy power, Lin Yun was neither humble nor silent. He raised his brows lightly and said with a grin: "The people behind the scenes are just a bunch of cats and dogs, so naturally I won't accept it. If you let me go, I won't be able to defeat you, so I will naturally have to accept it. But wait until I succeed."

Holy Spirit, I will beat you until you are convinced, and I will pay you back tenfold!"

It's okay that he didn't explain. This explanation frightened everyone instantly, and their faces almost turned pale with fear.

The Purple Thunder Peak Master twitched the corner of his mouth and was stunned. Did this silly boy take the wrong medicine?

The Holy Elder also wants to fight?

Other saint disciples and saints from various peaks also looked at Lin Yun in stunned silence.

The Tiandao Sect has won over the geniuses from all over the world, heroes have emerged in large numbers, and evildoers are rampant. It lacks nothing but madmen.

But there was no one as arrogant as Lin Yun in the past five hundred years, and probably no one in the next five hundred years who dared to beat him up in front of the saint.

It's hard to say how strong he is, but how crazy he is, I'm afraid no one will be able to control him within a thousand years.

The group of women in the Xuannv Courtyard secretly glanced at Lin Yun. They did not dare to speak, but the eyes they looked at Lin Yun were clearly brilliant.

Bai Shuying looked towards Lin Yun, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, is this scoundrel looking for death?

Xinyan looked slightly startled. She looked a little lost in thought, and her thoughts couldn't help but wander. Such grace and charm were so similar.

Unexpectedly, Elder Sheng's smile did not diminish, and he said with a gentle smile: "I don't want to be beaten, so I don't dare to ask you to leave."

But when he said this, he suddenly paused and his face suddenly darkened.

He scolded in a cold voice: "Have you already said such arrogant words? Where is the motto! Whether I will be beaten in the future depends on you and whether you can convince others, but I will step out!"

boom!

The holy elder was angry. When the saint was angry, thunder exploded from the sky, dark clouds rolled over the dojo, and the vast sky seemed to collapse at any time.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they were all frightened. They felt as if their souls had come out from the loud shout just now.

Luo Cheng jumped out instantly. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

Bai Shuying frowned. Although Luo Cheng was a disciple of Youlan Academy, she didn't know why, but she looked quite unhappy at the moment.

"Ye Qingtian, you didn't dare to fight me before, but now you dare to be disrespectful to the Holy Elder. I will teach you a lesson today, you madman!"

Luo Cheng drew his sword out of its sheath, and with a flash, leaving a few petals behind, he disappeared on the spot.

"Orchid Phantom!"

Everyone's eyes lit up and they immediately recognized it. This was the secret technique of Youlan Yuan.

Cultivation is extremely difficult, but once you master the movement technique, it will become extremely ghostly, as terrifying as teleportation.

"It seems that Luo Cheng was really careless before!"

"With this secret body technique, how could it be possible to lose to Ye Qingtian? Today I can avenge my past humiliation."



When Luo Cheng reappeared, he was already in front of Lin Yun.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent surged. He didn't want to wait too long, he was just a clown.

The opponent defeated him with two moves before, but now he defeated the enemy with one move!

But just when the sword was about to touch Lin Yun, the seemingly lazy opponent showed a smile on his face and disappeared immediately.

Where did it go?

Just when Luo Cheng was in shock and doubt, a shocking sword roar suddenly came from the sky and the earth, and the extremely bright sword light filled the four directions.

The majestic and vast sword force enveloped him, and Lin Yun didn't go anywhere, just staying on the same spot without moving a step.

But his sword force was unfolded, and it immediately became as majestic and huge as a mountain. He stood at the foot of the mountain, with a leaf blinding him, naturally unable to look directly at Lin Yun.

Bang!

In just a moment, Lin Yun raised his hand and dropped it, and all the sword power on Luo Cheng's body was destroyed like a torrent.

Phew!

Then he spit out a mouthful of blood. Luo Cheng's face turned pale, and the holy sword fell off his hand. He was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated and was at a loss.

"Get back!"

Lin Yun had a look of unruliness in his eyes, a sneer on his lips, raised his hand and caught the opponent back with a fierce move.

Bang!

Huge suction force surged in, and Luo Cheng was horrified to find that he was unable to struggle in the face of this general trend.

The other party seems to have low cultivation level, but the majestic and vast Death Xuan Qi far surpasses him.

How is this possible?

Whoosh!

Seeing his disbelieving look, Lin Yun kicked him out with a flying kick.

This kick can be said to be quite handsome, and it is completely vulnerable to the so-called third level of the Death Mysterious Realm.

Bang!

Luo Cheng's body flew out like a cannonball, then he fell to the ground and rolled hundreds of meters.

There was silence and silence in all directions.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the new saints from all directions and said with a smile: "I know there are many people who hate me, but for cats and dogs like the third level of the Death Mysterious Realm, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed!"

Many people who were eager to try and beat up the drowned dog swallowed their throats and shrank back.

Just looking at Lin Yun was extremely annoying, what do cats and dogs in the death realm mean?

Half of the people at the scene didn't have this level of cultivation. This guy was so arrogant and looked really angry.

It was just that the anger returned, and for a while, no one made a sound.

In fact, Luo Cheng was defeated too quickly. The disciples of Youlanyuan outside the dojo looked embarrassed and felt ashamed.

Many of the semi-saint elders on the altar looked at each other in disbelief, not quite daring to believe this scene.

Especially for the Feng Yuan Half-Saint, it felt like he was slapped in the face. This was not at all like a forced initiation to improve his cultivation.

Master Zilei Peak stroked his beard and his face lit up with joy, and said with a smile: "This boy has the demeanor of my past, he is quite crazy."

The other half-saints were speechless and looked down upon him. This old guy is quite shameless. You were far worse than this back then.

As expected, they are from the same family and both have thick skin.


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