My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 549
A young man in his 20s can do this, and even slay a monster that has been cultivated for hundreds of years. This can no longer be called a genius, and it is more appropriate to call it a monster.

"Eternal Life Pavilion suffered a lot from Lin Zhengnan's matter. His son Lin Beichen actually beheaded more than a dozen celestial beings in Changsheng Pavilion. I don't know how things will develop next."

"Yeah, the matter of the five declines of heaven and man has made Changsheng Pavilion the target of everyone's shouting and beating. I heard that a lot of black material was exposed by people."

"Really? Changsheng Pavilion can produce more than a dozen celestial beings to deal with Lin Beichen. What kind of strength does it have?"

Dongdu, the gate of Beichenzong.

The top leaders of many sects and ancient martial arts families in China came to Beichenzong to meet Lin Beichen. At the moment, they were talking at the gate of the sect.

This time Lin Beichen beheaded more than a dozen celestial beings. The patriarchs of these families came to congratulate immediately after receiving the news.

They said it was congratulations, but they brought a lot of gifts, which was actually just an audience.

"This Changsheng Pavilion is a sect where the short-lived celestial beings sell their souls and delay their death!"

Suddenly, an old voice came from the crowd.

I saw a middle-aged man carrying a three-foot green peak on his back, walking towards the opposite side with his feet suspended in the air, as if he was exiled from an immortal.

Other than that, he didn't have any aura in his body, just like an ordinary person. Obviously, the old sword god's cultivation was perfect and introverted.

"Eternal Life Pavilion, be punished!"

When the old sword god mentioned Changsheng Pavilion, anger and hatred surged on his face.

"What? Senior Sword God?"

Just when everyone went in without knowing it, someone in the crowd screamed. An old man with a flushed face, a slightly fat body, a beard and a bright head, knelt down on his knees.

"You are?" The old sword god looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously, and quickly said: "What are you doing, get up!"

"What? He is the old sword god? The old sword god who was famous in China a hundred years ago?"

"This...isn't it rumored that he was assassinated by the killer of Tianren Pavilion? Why is he still alive and kicking?"

"The old sword god is a strong man who was famous all over the world in China a hundred years ago, a real master of swordsmanship!"

While everyone was discussing, the old man kneeling on the ground murmured: "Senior Sword God, I finally see you! My father was still talking about your kindness before he died. Without you, my eastern capital, the Zhao family, It must have been destroyed by evil cultivators!"

The Zhao family in the Eastern Capital now controls a listed group in the Eastern Capital, and at the same time the martial arts in the family are also extremely prosperous.

All of this is thanks to a helping hand from the old sword god. The Zhao family that survived that catastrophe can be said to be the rebirth of the phoenix.

"Oh, so it's Zhao Tianwu's son? I didn't expect you to be old too. Time really doesn't forgive."

The old sword god smiled and said: "Back then your father was only a young man in his 20s. I saw that he was talented and gave me some pointers, but I didn't expect him to remember."

"It's not just about remembering, it's about remembering for a lifetime! My father also told me to remember your kindness in this life!"

……

The arrival of the Old Sword God made the Patriarchs of Beichen Sect both shocked and full of confidence.

Many of them have already decided to join Beichen Sect, but Beichen Sect is a newly established sect after all, without much background.

And this time Lin Beichen saved the Shushan Sword Palace from the catastrophe, and the old sword god came to Beichenzong to fully make up for the shortcomings of Beichenzong.

"It's a great thing for me to have Beichenzong in Huaxia. The reason why I didn't ascend this time is partly because Sect Master Lin hired me to be... an enshrined elder."

"The old man agreed to stay in Beichenzong to teach swordsmanship. In addition, the elders of the Shushan Sword Palace are also here."

Following the words of the old sword god, the complexions of the heads of many families changed wildly, and the pupils of each of them shrank sharply, feeling extremely incredible!

The old sword god, the person with the most terrifying kendo practice in China today, was a powerful man who was famous all over the world a hundred years ago.

Today, he actually became the enshrined elder of Beichen Sect!
All of this seems to be a joke. You must know that the status of the enshrined elders is not as good as that of the real elders. The old sword god can come because of Lin Beichen's face.

"Ahem... There is no age requirement for Beichenzong disciples, right? If that's the case, I want to join Beichenzong and become a disciple."

An old man who looked about 60 years old said solemnly.

"Well, there seems to be nothing in the family that I need to deal with recently. It is said that I should practice hard, keep up with the trend, and join Beichenzong."

"I heard that my grandson is not serious about his cultivation in Beichenzong. I should go and supervise him as the parent of the accompanying cultivator!"

……

These patriarchs and suzerains rushed to the sect one after another.

"Everyone line up! The tuition fee is one billion yuan per person. Those who disobey the rules and make trouble, don't blame me for being merciless."

At this moment, a charming voice came, and three women were seen walking towards here.

All three of them are stunning, especially the one in the middle, with eyebrows like distant mountains and face like a peach blossom, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

"Little girl, who are you, how dare you let us line up? Do you know our identities?"

"Yeah, one billion, why don't you go grab the money!"

"Let you come in charge here, you are not qualified to talk to us yet!"

These patriarchs and suzerains are usually people whose eyes are higher than the top, and only Lin Beichen, the old sword god, can make them feel afraid.

You are a little girl, how dare you scold me here?
"What right do you have to speak here?"

There were even a few tricksters who released a small breath of cultivation and pressed towards Feixue fiercely, trying to make her look ugly.

Sun Feixue glanced at them indifferently, with a surge of cultivation at the peak of the gods, it was surprising that the few people who were about to attack were overthrown to the ground!
Sensing this terrifying aura, everyone gasped, and the audience was dead silent!
Now they finally know how terrifying Lin Beichen is. One of his disciples seems to be only in his 20s, and he is actually at the peak of the supernatural realm!
Immediately, everyone felt that once they were old, they were living like dogs.

"I am the suzerain's apprentice, the current third elder, Sun Feixue, is in charge of the sect's internal and external affairs."

"This is the suzerain's wife, and this is the suzerain's apprentice."

"I am qualified, is it enough?"

Sun Feixue's pretty face was cold, and she directly pulled out a sword wrapped in frost, and said indifferently: "Line up and pay in order! This time, the old sword god's experience and insights are priceless, you know how to choose!"

Seeing that Sun Feixue, who was usually joking, had such a tough side, Hong Lei and Mo Qingwu both covered their mouths and laughed.

One billion may not be much to these people, but it definitely hurts.

"It's nice to be young."

Seeing this scene, the old sword god smiled wryly and shook his head. Many people he helped in the past left descendants, but now he is going to preach for the descendants of those who passed away.

……

At the same time that the old sword god was preaching and teaching swordsmanship in Beichenzong.

Lin Beichen took an international flight and arrived at the airport in Myanmar. He was picked up by a black Rolls-Royce Phantom as soon as he got off the airport.

In the car.

Both Li Buhuan and Ye Tiangang looked at Lin Beichen in shock. They seemed to have a lot to ask, but they didn't know where to start.

"Master, I heard that you killed more than a dozen Heavenly Human Realm experts?"

Li Buhuan swallowed hard and spit out these words with some difficulty.

He thought that Lin Beichen had killed three celestial beings as the limit, but he didn't expect to kill more than a dozen in the blink of an eye!

Originally unattainable, as the top fighter in the mortal world, he was so weak in front of Lin Beichen!

"It's not a lot. I was lucky this time. I got a wisp of sword energy. There is still half of that sword energy left. I plan to save it for the Changsheng Pavilion."

Lin Beichen said, took out the sword embryo from the Qiankun bag, and said: "This is given to me by the old sword god. This time I saved his life and exchanged for this thing."

"Master, show me."

Ye Tiangang's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the sword embryo into his hands, but when he looked around, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

This sword embryo is full of rust, without any fluctuations in divine power, just like ordinary iron, I really don't know what's special about it.

"Master, where did you get this piece of scrap metal, this thing...can kill people?"

Li Buhuan took out a bottle of wine from the car refrigerator and poured Lin Beichen a glass.

(End of this chapter)