Chapter 856

The practitioners in the field were shocked. The forest demon God was so fierce that he dared to attack unscrupulously even when mother-in-law Jinhe appeared, which was shocking.

Mother-in-law Jinhe, the old woman with silver hair like snow, asked xuanjianzhai, a top figure of the older generation who was detached, respected and famous.

In xihengjie, even some big figures of ancient orthodoxy have to give way to her. This is prestige.

Zhong Li Wuji looked serious and shouted, "Lintian, how brave you are! In order to commit an attack, it was rampant to offend the elders of xuanjian Zhai!"

The sound shook the sky and made the whole audience agitated. This is an opportunity to provoke the relationship between Lin demon God and Wen Xuan Jian Zhai!

"You are a fart. You have the courage to stand up and fight!" Lintian was very rude. He hated such a hypocritical opponent.

Zhong Li Wuji was majestic, with his golden eyes shining. He was so powerful that he shouted, "do you think I dare not? Today, I will act on behalf of heaven and kill you, a madman who has no respect for the law!"

"Well, don't fight again."

Mother-in-law Jinhe waved, "if you want to fight, you can decide the victory or defeat at the Lantern Festival. At that time, old guys like me can't stop you from fighting."

Then she gave Lintian a meaningful look.

Lintian was shocked and knew that the other party was reminding himself that even if he killed today, he could not kill his opponent.

The reason is very simple. In the dark, there are many big people paying attention to it. Naturally, it is impossible to let yourself kill.

But seeing Zhong Li Wu Ji smiled and said, "what the elder said is right. I said that before. It's a pity that some people can't hold their breath and jump up and down like clowns. It's ridiculous."

For this kind of ridicule, Lintian said directly, "remember what you said, and I will cut you when the Taoist lamp meeting starts!"

Zhong Li smiled: "let's see if you have this ability!"

……

Lintian didn't enter the spring and Autumn Pavilion. He left with Bai Fengliu and Yue Jianming.

He had a chance to kill in his heart, but he was not impulsive. He wanted to learn more about the event before the Lantern Festival began.

"Lin demon God deserves his reputation!"

Although the war ended, the practitioners in the field couldn't calm down. Thinking of the scenes they saw with their own eyes, they felt Lintian's strength and ferocity more and more.

"A young man coming from the lower world can have such a unique style now. Ask yourself, who among the young generation in the West constant world can do this? In the future, if anyone dares to say that Lin demon God has a false name, it will be called real ignorance!"

Many practitioners admire Lin demon God. He came from the lower world alone. He was helpless and made brilliant achievements. He was completely beaten with his fist!

This is not easy, nor can it be compared with other ancient Taoist successors.

"One man conquered two peerless Tianjiao and threatened to kill Zhong Li Wuji at the Lantern Festival. With such combat power and spirit, who can compete in the West Hengjie?"

"You say, how far has the strength of Lin demon God reached? It's too abnormal!"

All kinds of comments rang out one after another.

……

Spring and Autumn Pavilion.

It is divided into nine floors, in which there is heaven and earth. One floor has one scenery, and the space is vast.

This place has left traces of ancient sages. When you are in it, you can clearly feel an invisible ancient atmosphere of Zhuang Su.

Many people from the spring Pavilion began to gather in the west of the sky.

In the past, it was difficult to see a Tianjiao figure, but now the nine floors of the spring and Autumn Pavilion are full of outstanding young people who are famous, which can be called a gathering of Tianjiao.

However, there are also high and low Tianjiao. Just like the spring and Autumn Pavilion at the moment, the Tianjiao generation entrenched on the first floor is far from being compared with the peerless Tianjiao sitting on the ninth floor.

This is the gap.

To take the simplest example, Yue Jianming is also an extremely dazzling generation in Huoling Prefecture.

But after arriving at the spring and Autumn Pavilion, he can only stoop to the main hall on the first floor. Even a squire like Shalu dares to blow him out of the pine smoke Pavilion. This is the gap between him and the peerless Tianjiao.

Not only about their own strength, but also the difference of status and identity.

Just like Bai Lingxi and his party, although they are not the pride of the peerless, they were born in the eternal pure land of the southern xuanjie!

With this status alone, it is beyond the reach of some other arrogant people. Naturally, they are qualified to sit high on the ninth floor of the spring and Autumn Pavilion.

But in any case, being able to enter the spring and Autumn Pavilion is already a recognition, which is not comparable to most practitioners in the world.

"The forest demon God is so ferocious and more powerful than the rumors. I can't believe he came from the lower world."

"Alas, another peerless Tianjiao appears. Even though there are many unparalleled opportunities at this Taoist Lantern Festival, we are afraid that we can win less."

"Today, I finally saw what the duel between peerless Tianjiao is. It's really more and more abnormal. It's hopeless."

In the spring and Autumn Pavilion, there are endless discussions at the moment. No matter which floor the Tianjiao figures are sitting on, they are talking about a world-shaking scuffle just happened.

In a few days, the Lantern Festival will begin. At this time, Lin demon God appears strongly, which makes many Tianjiao people feel pressure.

"Hum, no matter how strong he is, he has offended such peerless figures as shaliuchan, qinglianer and Zhong liwuji. When the Lantern Festival starts, he will be hit unprecedentedly. I'm not sure... He may also be robbed!"

There are also many Tianjiao who are very dissatisfied.

They always regarded Lintian as a person who gained a false reputation and cheated the world. Now the more dazzling Lintian showed, the more depressed they were.

"Yes, the Lin demon God just came from the lower world. No matter how strong he is, he is just a casual character, but he is extremely arrogant and courageous. I'm afraid he has been regarded as a thorn in the eye for such a big storm this time!"

While talking to himself, someone suddenly said with a smile: "you vulgar creatures, with strange Yin and Yang and sour words, can only complain here. If you really face the Lin demon God, I'm afraid you'll be counselled immediately."

Who?

Suddenly, many Tianjiao figures looked down and looked at the place where the voice was made.

It was a young monk, dressed in a white monk's robe, thin and elegant, sitting there at will, brewing tea with a purple clay teapot.

His eyebrows are sparse and bright, his forehead is bright and clean, his eyes are as bright as stars, surging with wisdom. Just at a glance, he gives people a dust-free and scale-free charm.

All the Tianjiao people narrowed their eyes and noticed the extraordinary of the young monk.

But after all, everyone here is a generation of Tianjiao. Someone immediately sneered: "I don't know which temple and ancient temple this friend is the descendant of? How can he speak so arrogantly? It doesn't have the demeanor of a monk at all!"

The young monk smiled and picked up a cup of tea at will. While sipping and smacking, he said casually: "monks don't lie. If you don't agree, you can go to the forest demon God for a try. If you don't advise, you'll lose."

Everyone's face was gloomy. The monk seemed peaceful, but his words were very sharp.

The so-called beating people without beating their faces and exposing people without exposing their shortcomings, but it is obvious that the monk is very good at exposing people's scars, which makes everyone here very exclusive and disgusted.

But before they could open their mouth, they saw the young monk get up. His clothes were clean, dusty and elegant, like a snow lotus, spotless.

"What is heaven's pride? It's a pity that only a handful of people here can afford such a title."

With a slight sigh, he seemed to have lost his interest and walked outside the spring and Autumn Pavilion.

The people's faces became more and more gloomy, which was tantamount to directly scolding them for not being qualified to be Tianjiao!

"You look unconvinced. Let's make a wild remark. One year later, when [Tianjiao Jinbang] reappears in the ancient wasteland, only the real Tianjiao generation can be ranked among the four worlds."

"I'm afraid that eight out of ten of you here are not qualified to be on the gold list of Tianjiao."

The voice is as indifferent as water, ethereal and calm. When the voice falls, the figure of the young monk has long disappeared in the spring and Autumn Pavilion.

All the arrogant people here were shocked and their faces changed slightly.

Tianjiao Jinbang?

It's the first time they've heard of it!

……

On the ninth floor of Chunqiu Pavilion, a group of peerless Tianjiao sit among them, including Li Qinghuan, the descendant of cangming Taoist sect, mu Jianting, the descendant of yuxu temple, and the purple skirt girl, the descendant of mairo palace

There are also a group of descendants from the eternal pure land of the southern xuanjie, as well as some other unique figures, more than 30 people.

Strictly speaking, some of the peerless Tianjiao sitting on the ninth floor of the spring and Autumn Pavilion represent the strongest strength of the younger generation of xihengjie!

They were also discussing the details of the first war just now. They had different views on Lintian, but there was no dispute. The atmosphere was very peaceful.

But when the young monk appeared and put down his words, it also attracted the attention of all of them.

For a moment, they were all silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever heard of Tianjiao Jinbang?" Someone spoke and broke the silence.

Everyone shook their heads, and it was the first time they had heard of it.

Even Bai Lingxi, their descendants from the eternal pure land of the southern xuanjie world, are confused at the moment. They also heard it for the first time.

"Do you see the holiness of the friend from Buddhism just now?" The man continued.

For a moment, the people were silent again. There were few practicing forces belonging to the Buddha sect in the xiheng world. They had never heard when such a maverick young Buddhist disciple appeared in the younger generation.

"If my guess is right, he is the descendant of the great Zen temple in the holy hiding place."

In this silent atmosphere, a cool and pleasant voice sounded like the sound of nature at the top of the spring and Autumn Pavilion.