In a rather elegant meeting hall, there was a refreshing scent of agarwood lingering at the moment. Lin Beichen and Chi Xiaozi were sitting here, discussing matters about the old sword god.
"Sect Master Lin, my master is still in retreat, but his situation has been getting worse and worse in the past few days. There is an aura of Taoism coming from his retreat place."
Chi Xiaozi frowned, only he and a few elders knew about the old Sword God in Shushan Sword Palace, and it was classified as top secret.
After all, the old sword god killed many young people in the hot summer. Now that he is about to die in the Shushan Sword Palace, it is definitely very dangerous.
"It is not easy for the old sword god to reach this point. We must not let him transform into a Taoist." Lin Beichen touched his chin and said immediately: "Let's do this. Tell him that I am here and let him come to see me alive."
"Well, that's all we can do now. I hope Master can persevere."
As the master of the Shushan Sword Palace, Chi Xiaozi naturally had to make a choice. After all, the old sword god was now at a critical moment.
You can neither disturb nor ignore me.
"I just said that as long as he can come out alive to see me, I will show him the ninth and even the tenth posture."
Lin Beichen said with a smile.
In fact, Lin Beichen still admired the old sword god. He was able to kill many evil sects with his own power, making all the evil cultivators in the world fearful. At that time, there were only the old sword god of Shushan and Zhang Tianshi of Tianshi Dao.
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The news that Lin Beichen went to Shushan Sword Palace was spread to the outside world one by one by the sect disciples of Shushan Sword Palace.
Lin Beichen is a figure who has attracted much attention in the martial arts world. This time he came to Shushan Sword Palace, which naturally aroused many people's speculations.
"Did he really go to Shushan Sword Palace to preach to those disciples? I can't see it."
"Perhaps I went there to find some inheritance. After all, Shushan Sword Palace is the oldest force in Yanxia. It is said that there is a sword tomb in it."
"Perhaps it has something to do with the old Sword God. It is said that the old Sword God has a short lifespan and is about to become a Taoist. So Lin Beichen can't help the old Sword God."
Many heads of martial arts families were thoughtful when talking about this issue.
Tiandu, outside Lin Zhengnan's villa.
A group of family heads all looked surprised and were asking questions.
"What? Are you telling the truth? Sect Master Lin is opening a sermon to preach to the disciples of Shushan Sword Palace?"
"Sect Master Lin actually preached to them. We must go and listen this time. You must know that Sect Leader Lin is only in his twenties this year!"
"Chi Xiaozi from Shushan Sword Palace has quite a relationship with me. I will definitely ask him to get a good position for me this time!"
Soon after, those who had gone to see Lin Zhengnan turned around one by one and headed to Shushan Sword Palace again!
Little did he know that at this moment in the Shushan Sword Palace, Lin Beichen's brows were furrowed.
He, Chi Xiaozi and several elders stood outside the boundary of the old sword god's retreat place. At this moment, Lin Beichen felt that the aura of Taoism was getting stronger and stronger.
"The news has been passed in, right?" Lin Beichen looked at Chi Xiaozi and said.
Chi Xiaozi also looked depressed and nodded immediately: "It's definitely passed in. Master's condition is not very good!"
"After all, the old sword god is also a figure at the peak of Yanxia people. He is called the Guardian of the East by the Western world. What kind of serious injury did he suffer that he can't even control his transformation?"
Lin Beichen frowned.
You must know that today's mortal world is a world lacking in spiritual energy. It cannot be compared with the martial world, let alone the upper world.
The probability of becoming a powerful person in the mortal world is negligible!
This kind of person either has an extraordinary physique and is naturally close to the Dao, or he has a strong background and his family is willing to spend resources on cultivating him.
These two conditions are indispensable, but the old sword god is the pinnacle of heavenly beings, and he is only one step away from that ascension.
With such strength, it would be easy not to transform into a Taoist.
"That's all. Let's wait until the old sword god himself is born. I think it might be dangerous if I intervene rashly."
Lin Beichen touched his chin and sighed immediately.
If this moment of life and death in seclusion were interrupted, the old sword god would at least turn into a pile of ashes before his eyes.
At worst, he may lose his consciousness, become possessed, and transform into a bloodthirsty and murderous demon, and he will have to deal with his funeral affairs when the time comes.
"Well, the weather is nice today, so let's preach and inform the disciples below to gather in the square."
Lin Beichen looked up at the warm sun in the sky, and suddenly remembered the sermon he had promised Chi Xiaozi before.
"But... Zongzhu Lin, didn't you just start preaching tomorrow? Wouldn't it be a little bad if you did it earlier?"
An elder said with a somewhat embarrassed look.
"Yes, many disciples are rushing back. They were originally performing tasks outside, but now that they heard that you have come to the sect, they have stopped doing their tasks. They would rather be punished than see Sect Master Lin."
"Can't Sect Master Lin be a little later? Don't make it difficult for us..."
The elders around Chi Xiaozi all looked embarrassed.
"How outrageous! It is already a great blessing for Sect Leader Lin to come to preach, but he still dares to ask for a postponement?"
"Everyone who can listen to the sermon is blessed. They don't have this blessing, so why force it."
Chi Xiaozi frowned and said somewhat displeased.
The elder from before spoke again and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I have a friend who also wants to come and listen to Sect Leader Lin's sermon."
"Me too! I just told him the news two days ago, and he is on his way now!"
"My old friend's granddaughter is a fan of Sect Leader Lin. She told me on the phone that she must get an autographed photo."
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Several elders of the Shushan Sword Palace, when they heard Chi Xiaozi's scolding, all had wry smiles on their faces, feeling helpless.
"Actually, I have other things to do. My two disciples are waiting for me to receive the treasure at the Poison God Sect."
Lin Beichen said helplessly.
Ye Tiangang and Li Buhuan called him again last night, and they actually asked Zhou Haotian to open the treasure house.
Zhou Haotian and Old Man Tianji, together with the power of Taihuang Sword, were unable to open the treasure house hidden under the Bank of Myanmar by the old Poison God!
This made Lin Beichen both curious and headache-y.
"Okay, don't talk too much. It's better to choose a different day and preach today!"
Chi Xiaozi gave the order.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
About the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, an ancient bronze bell rang in the Shushan Sword Palace.
Immediately, a huge echo resounded throughout the valley, and all the disciples put down what they were doing and gathered in the square.
Futons have been prepared in the square, and these disciples knelt and sat on them, each with an expectant look on their face.
Half of the elders and disciples of Shushan Sword Palace were performing tasks outside, and only about a hundred people were listening in the square.
Just when Lin Beichen was about to take the stage to preach, colorful lights flew into the valley from outside the valley.
"Huh - luckily I'm not too late. I traveled day and night and finally caught up with Sect Leader Lin's sermon!"
"Yes, the news that Sect Leader Lin opened a sermon at Shushan Sword Palace has spread throughout the martial arts world, and now everyone is rushing here!"
“It’s better to come early than to come by chance!”
A large number of heads of martial arts families flew into the valley. Their lowest cultivation level was in the Fengsha realm, and they could hover briefly in the air.
When they saw the magnificent momentum of Shushan Sword Palace, they couldn't help but nod their heads immediately. It was indeed one of the giants of the righteous path in Yanxia in the past.
"The way of heaven is to make up for the excess of damage and make up for the deficiency..."
"The five spirits restrain each other, control the energy and gather flowers, use the spirit to control the energy, and use the energy to control the sword."
"The sword is originally made of iron. It communicates with the spirit by holding it, moves by the heart, lives by the blood, and dies by non-thoughts! The form and spirit are in harmony, holding the Yuan to maintain unity, refining the Yuan and nourishing it, and gathering the innate Hunyuan Qi...
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During Lin Beichen's explanation, the elders of Shushan Sword Palace sometimes nodded, sometimes pondered, sometimes scratched their heads in depression, and sometimes showed smiles of enlightenment.
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Outside the valley, family heads from all over Yanxia joined in this grand sermon one by one, but none of them were very conscious and no one dared to take out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Because this is disrespectful to Lin Beichen!
"Master actually came to Shushan Sword Palace!"
Outside the valley, a beautiful woman got out of the car. It was Hong Lei. She looked at the gorgeous rainbows in the sky with a look of surprise.
Next to her, Mo Qingwu looked like a fairy in a painting, with fair skin and curiosity in his eyes.