I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

After the Jianghu Hundred Wenban Conference, the Shenxuan Dao meeting was longer than the previous one, and it was open for nine days, probably because of the presence of two legendary masters, Pei Ji and Li Buming.

On the 9th, Lin Meng and others discussed and discussed the Dao with each other. They were full of joy and gained a lot of insights. Lin Meng even felt that his marksmanship had taken a step further, and even his cultivation level was faintly breaking into the realm of freedom.

Nine days later, when everyone in the Divine Profound Realm finished discussing the Tao, Han Qingyue, Lin Jin, the supernatural monk from Ten Thousand Buddhas City and the people of Qingcheng Mountain came to Lin Meng to lead the descendants of various families back home.

Wu Chan refused to return to the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas and stayed alone. He wanted to make an appointment with Lin Meng before to see the eight wonders of the world.

The old monk Shentong had no objections, and led Jin Chan and Zhengjue back with his team after a word of instruction.

Seeing everyone dispersed, Bai Lingxu and Lei Wudi also planned to leave separately, but they were stopped by Lin Jin.

"You and Lin Meng can't go. The Emperor Dayuan used Xintianyou some time ago to tell me that I was anxious, so I must ask you two to meet him."

Lin Jin shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was not easy to say this.

Both Bai Lingxu and Lin Meng frowned. Lin Meng knew in his heart that it was estimated that the eleventh prince Ji Ren asked the Emperor Dayuan for a reward after returning. It was just that the emperor could ask Lin Jin to come and ask, and he really asked Lin Meng felt a little weird.

"Mr. Lin's face is not small!"

At this time, there was a loud laughter from the old man, Lin Meng and others looked back and saw that Luan Tianzun Pei Ji did not know when to arrive.

Lin Jin bowed his hand to Pei Ji and smiled bitterly:

"Senior Pei is joking, and the younger generation is cheeky and came to ask. In front of Senior Pei and the peerless spear fairy thousands of years ago, what kind of face can the younger generation have."

Pei Ji snorted coldly when he heard the words.

"You said that you Lin Jin is also one of the three great profound sect heads in the world, the lord of the Hongtian Supervisor, and the top power of the profound enlightenment realm, how can you obey the words of the emperor!"

Lin Jin sighed helplessly and shook his head, bowing his hand again.

"Although the younger generation is expensive as one of the three great mysterious heads in the world, and the master of the Hongtian Supervisor, he is the top power of the profound enlightenment realm, but the younger generation is also a Confucian scholar. Master of the Yuan Kingdom, ranked among the ministers, the younger generation should listen to this monarch's command."

Pei Ji was even more displeased and snorted heavily.

"Sooner or later, you will be killed by these incompetent and mediocre kings. At the beginning, the old man smashed the imperial city. As the emperor and teacher of the past, Li Changyi, Huang Shouzun, did not dare to come out and persuade you. You must remember the end. The old man advises you not to be constrained by false names and those corrupt rules!"

Hearing that Luan Tianzun Pei Ji brought up the old things again, Lin Jin couldn't help trembling with lingering fear after many years, and bowed respectfully:

"Senior Pei teaches, but the younger generation is involuntarily in it."

Pei Ji grumbled a little dissatisfiedly.

"If you can't help yourself, the old man doesn't believe that the emperor dared to turn his face with you, he is really not afraid of death."

After that, Pei Ji looked down at Bai Lingxu below and said:

"Just go with him, the emperor dare not do anything, and take care of Mr. Lin's face, if the emperor provokes you somehow, the old man will smash the ancestral grave of the Ji family for you."

Lin Jin trembled again when he heard that, Pei Ji's answer did not make him feel relieved, but he became more worried, and kept silently praying in his heart that the emperor would not dare to do stupid things again, in case he irritated Tianzun Pei Ji again. The imperial city makes a fuss, whether he stops it or not.

Lin Jin absolutely didn't want to face Luantianzun Pei Ji's horrible stickman.

Lin Meng listened to the corners of his mouth twitching, and he sneered. This old man Pei was really domineering and well-deserved of his violent temper. After he hit the imperial city, he would not move and smash his ancestral grave.

Seeing Pei Ji's words, Bai Lingxu did not disagree, nodded and confessed to Lei Wudi.

"Then you go first,

Lei Wudi didn't say much, and left after saying take care, and didn't take this matter to heart.

No one would think that there would be any danger or conspiracy for Bai Lingxu and Lin Meng to go to the Apocalypse Sacred Saint, who would dare to touch the bitterness of the troubled world of Luan Tianzun Pei Ji!

Unless the emperor's face was written on his face.

With Lin Jin's presence, even if Lin Meng didn't want to see the emperor anymore in his heart, he didn't want to participate in the troublesome affairs of the court, but he had to give Lin Jin this face and agreed.

After Lei Wudi left, Lin Meng also repatriated Wuyue Jianzong and the others, leaving Yuan Zhu to follow him, and recommended to Lin Jin.

Lin Meng gave Lin Jin face, and Lin Jin naturally couldn’t refute Lin Meng’s face, so he immediately agreed to accept Yuan Zhu and enter Hong Tianjian, and even promised that if the Yuan Zhu was good enough, he could consider him personally. Accept disciples.

Lin Meng smiled dumbly, and he recommended Yuan Zhu, but he hadn't told Lin Jin that the boy in red next to him was the Yuan Zhu, and he actually agreed so simply and neatly.

Lin Meng shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"My husband, please take a look. This is Yuan Zhu next to me. Please don't let my husband promise this on my face. I just feel that his temperament is suitable for Confucianism. I don't want to push him in. What do you mean by high school."

Lin Jinming realized it and slammed his hand.

"It's Lin who is superficial, no wonder no wonder!"

Lin Jin carefully looked at his Yuan Zhu, the more he looked at his face, the heavier he was. Seeing Lie, he said with joy:

"This son's meridians have good roots and bones. I have a congenital illness, but it is not a problem for my Hongtian Supervisor to solve this problem. It is mainly based on the face and temperament of this son. It can be seen that this son is pure and upright. In this way, it must be Lin thanked Your Excellency for sending me such a talent as Hongtian Supervisor!"

Being so praised by the lord of Hongtian Supervisor and Lin Jin, who is the head of Confucian scholars in the world, Yuan Zhu's cheeks blushed and he hurriedly bowed in salute.

"Mr. is ridiculous. Xia is only ignorant, and Mr. just glanced at Xia and didn't have any contact with Xia. How could he..."

Before Yuan Zhu finished speaking, Lin Jin laughed and waved his hand:

"Hahaha, the words of Xiangyouxinshengsheng are not false. Although Lin has never come into contact with you before, Lin has sharp eyes. Don't be humble! When you arrive at Hongtian Prison, I promise You have the privilege to enter the inner courtyard to study directly, and I can personally accept you as a disciple when I have grades in the future!"

Zhuo Lin, who was following, saw that Lin Jin was really thinking about accepting a younger brother for himself, so he looked at Yuan Zhu curiously, and then vowed:

"Although Hongtianjian is the holy place of the world's first academic institution, and one of the three main courts, there are also many people lacking in its internal virtues. If you have been bullied because of your identity or other problems, please contact me Say, I will kill him for you!"

Lin Jin heard a violent spirit all over his body, and hurriedly whispered beside Zhuo Lin:

"It's okay to teach you a lesson. You must be careful when you start. It is hard to deal with killing people in Hongtian Prison."

Lin Meng's brows twitched, and it seemed to his heart that this kid had really beaten people to death in Hongtian Prison. It was not a fuel-efficient lamp.