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The first thousand four hundred and twenty-seventh chapters go to the gate

The sword was placed on the bed. Concubine Nine Immortals put away her sweet smile. Looking at the sword on the bed, Concubine Nine Immortals' pretty face turned solemn.

Immediately afterwards, the Nine Immortal Concubine softly recited some very special syllables. As the syllables were spoken, the Nine Immortal Concubine's delicate body slowly emerged in the air.

Rays of light appeared on the body of the Nine Immortal Concubines. At this time, the Nine Immortal Concubines were like a goddess descending to earth, enchanting the city and the country.

Seeing the Nine Immortals floating in the air, Lin Zichen took a step back, for fear of disturbing the Nine Immortals. After a few seconds, the Nine Immortals suddenly opened her eyes, and the moment she opened her eyes, she was extremely dazzling.

A ray of light suddenly shot out from the Nine Immortal Concubine's body. Then a pure power appeared out of thin air, swimming back and forth on the Nine Immortal Concubine and the sword.

Fortunately, Lin Zichen had set up a ban in advance, otherwise the whole of Yanjing might have seen this strange phenomenon just because of the Nine Immortals Concubine's troubles.

Gentle energy emerged from the Nine Immortal Concubine's body, and then the energy connected with the broken sword, and a full half an hour passed like this.

Half an hour later, the Nine Immortal Concubine's delicate body moved, and she was quickly immersed in the broken sword, and finally disappeared. The broken sword no longer shone with light and returned to its original state.

"It should be over." Looking at the sword that returned to normal, Lin Zichen knew that the ceremony was over. Then he grabbed the sword, and Lin Zichen suddenly discovered that the sword was abnormal with the original.

In the past, when Lin Zichen used the sword, it was like using a weapon, and there was no other feeling. But now, Lin Zichen feels that the sword is part of his body, just like his own arm, and there is nothing wrong with it no matter how he uses it.

"Is this the reason for having a sword spirit?" Lin Zichen couldn't help but said while looking at the sword that felt like his own arm.

"Yes, Young Master." As soon as Lin Zichen finished speaking, the body of the Nine Immortal Concubines appeared out of thin air: "With the help of the concubine, the Young Master will become more comfortable in using weapons."

"Why did you suddenly appear here?" Lin Zichen nodded first, and then immediately reacted.

Normally in the Vientiane Space, whether it is the Nine Immortals Concubine or Xiao Feng, if they want to come out of the Vientiane Space, they must obtain their own consent, but now the Nine Immortals Concubine ignored the Vientiane Space and appeared directly in front of him.

"My concubine is already the sword spirit of the sword, so I no longer need to follow the rules of the Vientiane Space." The Nine Immortals Concubine smiled sweetly and said: "It's so boring to always stay in the Vientiane Space. Doesn't the young master not want to see the concubine that much?

?”

As she said that, the Nine Immortals Concubine put on a sad expression, which made Lin Zichen quite helpless.

"It's not that I won't let you appear, but you look too dazzling." Lin Zichen looked at the Nine Immortals Concubine and said with a bitter smile.

With the aura of the Nine Immortals Concubine, a goddess descending from the earth, even Lin Zichen would be stunned when he saw her, let alone others.

Lin Zichen estimated that if the Nine Immortals suddenly appeared on the street, people on the street would probably surround her and take pictures.

"But I see that the young master's wife is also very beautiful, and I don't see that the young master hides them privately and prevents them from going out." Concubine Nine Immortals looked at Lin Zichen and said with an aggrieved look.

The Nine Immortal Concubine's words made Lin Zichen paused and became speechless.

He didn't know what other words to use to explain, whether it was Zhou Xiaotong, Huang Yi, or Jiang Yu. Although their appearance was no worse than that of the Nine Immortals Concubine, their innate temperament was not comparable to that of other women.

Lan Luoshi and the others are human beings after all, but Nine Immortal Concubines are fairies among flowers. This innate temperament is something that others do not have.

The most attractive thing about the Nine Immortals Concubine is her temperament. I am afraid that any man will become her follower after seeing the Nine Immortals Concubine.

"Okay, the concubine will obey the young master and will never appear in the eyes of everyone easily." After hearing Lin Zichen's explanation, the Nine Immortals Concubine nodded and said: "But if the young master is alone... the concubine can do whatever she wants.

Show up, that’s okay.”

After hearing the conditions of the Ninth Immortal Concubine, Lin Zichen nodded and agreed to the Ninth Immortal Concubine's request. The latter then returned to the sword with satisfaction.

What Lin Zichen didn't know was that the Nine Immortal Concubine, who possessed human wisdom, was learning how to truly be a human being. While she was learning to be a human, a tall figure broke into the Nine Immortal Concubine's heart.

Although Concubine Nine Immortals didn't know what this kind of feeling was, she liked to stay with Lin Zichen, so she made this request.

Of course, the most important thing is that always staying in the Vientiane Space makes Nine Immortal Concubine feel too boring. Like Xiaofeng, Nine Immortal Concubine is more like a child. She likes to play outside instead of staying in

In the space of all things.

After solving the problem of the sword spirit, Lin Zichen walked out of the guest room with a happy face. This time, Lin Zichen's harvest was really not small, whether it was the martial arts and elixirs obtained from the treasure, or the possession of the Nine Immortal Concubine Sword Spirit.

Sword, these are Lin Zichen’s murderous intentions.

Lin Zichen was sure that if Vulcan and Paul besieged him again, he would be able to severely injure one of them within a hundred rounds with his broken sword!

Lin Zichen is already powerful, and with the sword possessing the sword spirit, he is even more powerful!

"When I get the sword back, I will give you a name." Lin Zichen stroked the sword and said softly: "Only when you own the sword can it truly be called a sword."

After putting away the broken sword, Lin Zichen came downstairs. Breakfast was made by Huang Yi. The first person who fell in love with Lin Zichen yesterday was Huang Yi, so she naturally had the strength to get up from the bed.

Seeing Lin Zichen walking downstairs, Huang Yi's face turned slightly red, and she couldn't help but spat softly, and then called for others to have breakfast.

While Lin Zichen and others were having breakfast happily, on the other side of the earth, in the Aegean Sea of ​​Greece, in the main hall of the pantheon of gods.

"Hephaestus, as the strongest man in the pantheon, you came back from China in despair, and only three of you were brought back. This is a shame to the pantheon!" On the high platform, a man wearing expensive clothes,

The blond-haired man looked at Vulcan with disdain in his eyes.

This man was probably in his fifties, the oldest among everyone present, and he was also the oldest main god in the pantheon, Demeter, the god of harvest.

In the legend, the God of Harvest is a beautiful woman, but the old man in front of us is shocking.

In fact, myths are just legends, and the pantheons of temples will not exist exactly according to the system in myths.

For example, God King Zeus has twelve main gods under his command, but currently, there are no more than ten main gods.

"I lost, I have nothing to say. But Demeter, if you think you can beat me, I will fight you. The dignity of Vulcan is not something you can insult!" Vulcan looked at Demeter.

Ter, his voice was full of anger.

"You!" Demeter looked at Vulcan angrily, but there was nothing she could do to him.

As the God of Vulcan said, he is no match for the God of Vulcan. As the God of Harvest, he is in charge of the logistics of the God King's Palace. Whether it is the logistics of going to battle or the ordinary tricks of the God King's Palace, Demeter is in control.

Demeter is not strong, she is just senior. And no strong person wants to be a minister in charge of logistics, so Demeter's position is quite secure.

"Okay, Demeter, don't blame Hephaestus. This time it was our lack of preparation." On the seat of the God King, a middle-aged man with blue curly hair sat in the center, and

He is none other than the God King of the Pantheons, Zeus!

"But Hephaestus, you have to give us a reasonable explanation. Your strength in the pantheon is not weak, but no one expected that you would be defeated so completely." Zeus frowned and looked at the God of Fire and said.

"I met a master in China." After a long time, Vulcan finally spoke, but he only said this sentence and then closed his mouth and said no more.

Demeter was about to speak, but was glared at by Zeus. She could only close her mouth, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"China, it is really a place full of miracles." Zeus sighed, then he looked at the God of Fire and said: "Hephaestus, I hope you will no longer embarrass the pantheons."

"Don't worry, Zeus, I understand." Vulcan nodded, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "I won't let that person go easily."

At the same time, in South America, in the secret base of the Qinghu Group.

"What, the whole army was wiped out!" King Kong looked at Paul in shock, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Then why didn't you die inside!"

"Sir, after I was defeated by Lin Zichen, I told them to retreat immediately, but I didn't expect that group of cunning Chinese people to set a trap outside. Not only the Qinghu Group, but also the temples suffered heavy losses." Paul saw that King Kong

With anger in his eyes, he said quickly.

"Lin Zichen, haha, it's Lin Zichen again!" King Kong sat on the chair, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Sir, I have one piece of information that I haven't told yet." Paul glanced at King Kong and said cautiously.

"Anything else, please tell me." King Kong waved his hand and said.

"Sir, everyone in the Buddhist temple was wiped out, and even Buddha Shang was killed by Lin Zichen himself." Paul quickly told King Kong this information.

"What, you said that Buddha is dead!" King Kong was taken aback and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, sir, I saw Lin Zichen chop off his head with my own eyes." Paul nodded and said with great certainty.

"Haha, Lin Zichen, you have ruined my plans many times, it's my turn to take action." King Kong sneered and said to Paul: "Prepare a private plane and fly to Thailand immediately."

"Yes, sir." Paul nodded quickly and said.

For a time, the entire West was shaken by the news.

The entire Buddhist temple was annihilated, and Fo Shang died in the battle. Everyone in the Qinghu group was killed, and only one Paul escaped. The God of Fire of the temples personally took action, but only three of their masters and servants escaped.

The word "Master Lin" spread quickly in the dark world of the West, and many people marked Lin Zichen's combat prowess as tenth on the Heavenly Ranking!

At this time, Lin Zichen didn't know that he was in more trouble just because of being ranked tenth on the Heavenly Ranking.

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