Lin Beichen had no fear at all. If Changsheng Pavilion could take action, it would have taken action long ago.
The reason why they didn't take action and hid in the dark must be because there was some reason why they couldn't take action, or they were not sure that they could kill Lin Beichen.
You must know that when the Japanese martial arts world sees dragons appearing in Yanxia martial arts, dragon-slaying people will appear, or they will travel thousands of miles to slay dragons in Yanxia.
What's more, the Changsheng Pavilion, who has a deep hatred for Lin Beichen?
"It doesn't matter if you practice it properly, or it doesn't matter if you practice it wrongly."
Lin Beichen swung the red wine from the goblet in his hand and sneered: "In the world of martial arts, the only way to have the right to speak is to have a big fist. Only by trampling the opponent's bloody soles under your feet can you have the right to speak!"
Lin Beichen was in the upper world in his previous life and had seen too many such methods. The word "evil cultivator" was simply ridiculous to him.
Everything is Tao. The Poison God of Burma was so cruel and slaughtered hundreds of people in the Miao ancestral village. No one in the martial arts world dared to object.
In fact, many of the Yanxia clan turned a blind eye and did not stand up for the Miao ancestral witch.
That's because the Poison God of Myanmar has long been famous. Although he is an evil monk, no one dares to offend him!
His time of fame was too short, and many forces did not recognize his strength at all. These people did not know anything else, but they were first-class experts in building momentum. How could Lin Beichen take them seriously?
"Master said that dogs that bite people don't bark, so these people are not a big problem."
"In addition, the great priest Jingzhao of Japan has officially issued a letter of war to the master, and the location is Qiandao Lake!" Ye Tiangang frowned.
"Thousand Island Lake?"
Lin Beichen's pupils shrank and he said calmly: "This guy is very good at choosing places. I'm afraid everyone knows this news by now, right?"
"Yes, but only within the martial arts world. Now the Japanese martial arts world and the Yanxia martial arts world are looking at you!"
In fact, Lin Beichen was indeed the last person to know the news. If it hadn't been for the arrival of the three disciples, Lin Beichen would have had no idea what was happening in the martial arts world outside.
"The situation is indeed very tense during this period, especially within the Yanxia martial arts world, which is divided into two factions: good and bad."
"Two factions?" Lin Beichen was stunned and touched his chin, "I thought they were all against me."
Li Buhuan shook his head and said with a smile: "One group believes that the master is an evil cultivator and a shame to the Yanxia martial arts world. If the master goes to challenge and loses, it will be a slap in the face of the Yanxia martial arts world."
"So, no matter whether they win or lose, these people are destined to discredit Master."
"There is something wrong with these people. What does it have to do with them if Master is fighting against the Japanese Grand Priest Jingzhao?" Sun Feixue was not angry and defended Lin Beichen.
Ye Tiangang snorted coldly, also feeling ridiculous. He said in a cold voice: "Although they have mouths, it is really too much to say such things about Master."
"The Great Priest of Japan's Jingzhao is still in the realm of gods and humans in Japan at that time. It is said that he can control ghosts and gods and possesses the art of shikigami in ancient legends."
Ye Tiangang's face was solemn, "Jingzhao Shrine is one of the four major shrines in Japan. They have been passed down for hundreds of years. This is a truly strong man!"
"What about the second type?" Lin Beichen continued, his expression as usual.
"The second type is those who praise the master. They say that the master is the young and powerful man who is most likely to reach the top of the list of gods in a hundred years. It is the glory of the Yanxia martial arts world to have you fight against the great priest of Japan." Ye Tiangang said.
"Yes, but they are still wrong." Lin Beichen smiled lightly, "I am who I am and have nothing to do with the Yanxia martial arts world. In other words, I am not practicing martial arts, but immortality."
After Lin Beichen said these words, a strange light flowed in his eyes, and his whole body released a majestic divine power at this moment.
The three apprentices have now entered the realm of spiritual enlightenment. At this moment, they looked at Lin Beichen nervously, fearing that something might happen to him.
"It's okay, it's just that I'm about to break through to the gods. I've been suppressing it for a long time, and I can't suppress it anymore."
In less than five breaths, Lin Beichen's pupils returned to their original state again, he explained.
Recently, he has been deliberately suppressing his cultivation. Only when the foundation is as solid as a rock can he advance all the way. He deliberately pursues speed, and the road becomes narrower the further back he goes.
"Brother Lin, you have caused quite a stir in the mortal world recently."
Suddenly, a hearty laugh came, and a heroic man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes walked in.
He was wearing a nine-street purple gold robe and a colorful flat crown on his head. He looked extremely noble. He was none other than the Prince of Zhou, Zhou Haotian!
"Brother Zhou, your cultivation has improved a lot. Judging from your attire, you have ascended the throne, right?"
Lin Beichen seemed to have known he was coming for a long time, and said with a smile, asking Sun Feixue to make tea.
In fact, if Lin Beichen has set up a formation nearby, once a strange and powerful person approaches, even if he only releases a wisp of strange aura, the formation will be activated quickly.
But Zhou Haotian's aura was not included in this list.
"Yes, my father passed the throne to me when I first became a god a few days ago, but the difference is not that big."
Zhou Haotian looks much older, and obviously the pressure after ascending the throne is much stronger than before.
"This time I came to Brother Lin to ask Brother Lin to do me a favor!"
Zhou Haotian spoke directly. His eyes were bright, with a small golden dragon hovering in his pupils. He looked very heroic.
"The Great Zhou Emperor of the Martial Arts Realm actually wants my help?" Lin Beichen smiled and said, "What on earth is going on?"
Zhou Haotian hesitated for a moment: "There has been some turmoil in the martial arts world recently. A powerful man from the mortal world named Old Poison God broke in through some unknown means and founded the Sky Poison Sect!"
"Old Poison God? Is he the master of Burmese Poison God? The old Poison God who once shocked the Southeast Region?"
At this moment, an extremely shocked voice came from behind everyone.
Both Cao Yise and Lin Zhengnan looked a little ugly. When they came to the living room, their eyes were full of solemnity.
The Old Poison God may not be known to Lin Beichen, but Cao Yise and Lin Zhengnan are both strong men who have been in the Yanxia martial arts world for decades.
The name of the old Poison God is as loud as thunder to their ears!
If Ashatuo, the Poison God of Burma, is only famous in Burma, then the old Poison God of that time terrified the entire Southeast Region!
Even in the hot summer, many powerful men and women died under the curse of the old Poison God!
"No way! The old Poison God still has a master? Doesn't that mean I killed the younger one and the older one came?"
Li Buchuan immediately screamed, Ashatuo was already old enough and it was hard to imagine what kind of old monster his master was.
"Brother Zhou, there is no need to be polite between you and me. Just say it directly. Even if you are the old poison god, I will help you." Lin Beichen patted the other party's shoulder.
During the previous meeting of the Heaven-Destroying Daoist Association, Zhou Haotian came with hundreds of divine cavalrymen, which moved Lin Beichen very much.
A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.
"A strong man in the realm of heaven and human beings in the mortal world is equivalent to a strong man in the unity realm in the martial world. He can cultivate to the realm of heaven and man in the mortal world. The talent and perseverance of this old poison god are really terrifying."
Zhou Haotian frowned and said with some surprise.
You must know that the spiritual energy in the mortal world is extremely scarce, and all kinds of elixirs are even harder to find. It is simply a legend that he can cultivate to the realm of gods.
In such a harsh environment, a strong man in the heavenly and human realm who has broken free from the shackles of heaven and earth can be compared to ten, or even one to a hundred, in the same realm in the martial arts world!
"After the old Poison God entered the martial world, he bloodbathed several major families in the northern border of the martial world. Then he took the remnants of the Northern Desert bandits and the remnants of the Wang family to form the Sky Poison Sect to fight against the imperial dynasty."
Zhou Haotian knitted his brows together and said: "My father is at a critical moment of treatment and must not be disturbed, so I secretly brought him out this time and planned to stay at Brother Lin's place temporarily. Isn't it convenient?"
"The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty is actually here?"
Lin Zhengnan and Cao Yishi both looked solemn. They both knew the legends of the martial arts world.
Legend has it that in the Kunlun and Qinling Mountains, there are several mysterious portals that lead to a small world, which is the martial world.
There are rumors from the outside world that there are so many martial arts masters in the martial arts world, and just one person can defeat all the martial arts geniuses in Yanxia.
Although this legend is a bit exaggerated, you can still feel the power of the martial arts world!
"Brother Zhou, don't worry. Your father is very safe with me. This defensive formation was drawn by me myself and is enough to withstand the attacks of three powerful men in the mortal world."
Lin Beichen said with a smile.
Hearing Lin Beichen's agreement, Zhou Haotian breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'll pick up Father right now."
He turned into a golden rainbow, and within a moment, Zhou Haotian walked into the manor with a man who looked to be in his fifties.