The one blocked the way was a young man in yellow, with sword-wearing eyebrows, starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a very outstanding demeanor.

If Lin Xun remembered correctly, the other party should be one of the descendants of the Tianshu Holy Land who followed Chu Beihai to the stone appraisal conference.

"Monk, my senior brother, please come with me." The young man in yellow said casually and calmly, but he had a faint conceit.

"Who is your senior brother?" Lin Xun asked.

The young man in yellow frowned slightly, and then a proud arc appeared on the corner of his lips: "Chu Beihai."

In just three words, it seemed to have magic power, which made the cultivators who noticed that all the eyes of the cultivators here shrank. They didn't expect that Chu Beihai, the young leader of the Tianshu Holy Land, would invite this monk at this moment.

Could it be because of the gambling stones just now?

Many people's hearts moved.

"Forget it, the little monk has something to do, so I can't obey my orders. If I have the chance in the future, it will not be too late for the little monk to visit him in person." Lin Xun refused without hesitation.

He and Chu Beihai didn't know each other at all, but the other party took the initiative to send an invitation at this moment, which was very abnormal.

Moreover, he had had a feud with the descendants of the Tianshu Holy Land such as Nangong Shui and Nangong Huo, and he really didn't want to meet with the other party at this time.

"How dare you refuse?" The young man in yellow was stunned. This was the invitation of Senior Brother Chu. Which ordinary cultivator is not obedient to obey?

"Haha, why can't the little monk refuse?" Lin Xun smiled, and with one sentence, he could hear how proud the other party's mentality was.

"You don't ask Senior Brother Chu why he was looking for you?" The young man in yellow was a little unhappy. He felt that he had come forward in person, but the monk didn't give him any face, and he was obviously ignorant of politeness.

"Sorry, the monk is leaving first."

When he was talking, Lin Xun turned his head and left, leaving so frankly that he was not dragging his mind at all.

The more the young man in yellow is like this, the more something is wrong in Lin Xun's heart.

"You..." The young man in yellow clothes had a feeling of being crazy. This monk was too arrogant. He left as he said he could not exist?

But when he was about to keep the other party, he was surprised to find that in the blink of an eye, the monk was completely gone!

"No, this guy obviously seems to be guilty!" The young man in yellow narrowed his eyes, turned around and hurried back, wanting to report this situation to Chu Beihai as soon as possible.

...

The deepest part of the garden is pavilions, towers and terraces, and lakes.

On the tallest tower, Chu Beihai sat at the top of the head. He was covered with golden light and straightened his waist. Even if he sat casually, he still gave people a feeling of being arrogant and looking down on the world.

Nangong Huo, Gu Yunting and other descendants of Tianshu Holy Land sat around him, more or less restrained.

Speaking of which, they are also dazzling figures among the younger generation. They are famous in ancient Cangzhou, but at this time they have to restrain themselves in front of Chu Beihai.

From this we can see how powerful the power of Chu Beihai is.

"Senior Brother, that monk is just lucky, why should he invite him over?" Nangong Huo was wearing a golden robe, still handsome.

"This monk is not simple." Chu Beihai said casually, his voice sounded like a jade pendant, with a hint of power that reached the heart of the people in a low voice.

"The bet between him and Junior Brother Nangong Shui is nothing. What really interested me is that this person dares to pretend to be the descendant of Dizang Temple."

Speaking of this, two bright lights suddenly burst out from Chu Beihai's pair of star-like eyes, like silver swords interlaced, which was extremely intimidating.

"Impersonating the successor of Dizang Temple?" Everyone was stunned.

"Dizang Temple is an extremely mysterious holy place for Buddhist cultivation. Its heritage is terrifying, and it is not much easier than our Tianshu Holy Land."

Chu Beihai's words were calm, but it attracted everyone's attention. "Originally, I thought that the descendant of Dizang Temple also participated in this stone appraisal conference, but I soon discovered that this monk was disguised as a disguised person."

"Who dares to be so bold?" Nangong Huo and the others were surprised.

"This is exactly what makes me curious. The method of disguise that man used should be the "Great Formless Art" inherited from the Qingqiu Tianhu lineage. If I hadn't been born with the method of "Fire Golden Eyes", I would have almost been confused by him."

When Chu Beihai said this, he couldn't help but smile: "From this, I can conclude that this son should also be an extremely powerful character, so I want to invite him to meet him. After all, the battle for the world is coming, so it's good to know more interesting friends."

Everyone suddenly understood.

At this moment, the young man in yellow hurried over and bowed: "Senior Brother, something is wrong. When I heard your invitation, the monk ran away!"

Everyone else was stunned. This guy was too disrespectful, right? Didn’t he know that Senior Brother Chu was waiting for him here?

Chu Beihai smiled disapprovingly, and then said thoughtfully: "It seems that he does not want to reveal his identity."

"No, why do I feel like he is a thief and guilty? You don't know that Senior Brother Chu. This monk looks harmless, but he is very ignorant and can be more distracted than anyone else!" The young man in yellow was still worried, believing that Lin Xun's rejection made him lose face.

"Oh?" Chu Beihai pondered for a while, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and a dazzling rain of light drifted out, and suddenly turned into a portrait.

In the portrait, there is a handsome young man with a handsome appearance, wearing a moon-white robe, and a very outstanding temperament.

"Do you recognize this person?" Chu Beihai asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Huo was shocked and said, "He... Why do I look familiar?"

At the same time, Gu Yunting next to him also changed his face slightly and his eyes flashed.

"Uncle Master, it's him!" But a young man in purple robe stood up and shouted excitedly, "The 'Dao Forbidden Stone' sold on the street stall was obtained by this person!"

"What?" An old man with a black robe nearby also looked dark, "Are you sure it's him?"

"Confirm!" the young man in purple robe replied firmly.

Seeing that everyone's reactions were different, but they obviously seemed to recognize the young man, Chu Beihai couldn't help but narrow his eyes and said, "Who is he?"

"Lin Xun!"

Nangong Huo finally dared to be sure, a gloom appeared on his face, remembering the scene when he came to the lower realm, when Lin Xun kicked his butt in Qinglu Academy. A shame that had been sealed for a long time also surged into his heart.

"Yes, it's him." Gu Yunting nodded, his expression slightly complicated. After several years, he didn't expect to see the other person here.

"You all recognize this person?" Chu Beihai vaguely realized that something was wrong.

"I recognize it even if it turns into ashes!" Nangong Huo gritted his teeth and immediately introduced Lin Xun's identity.

At the same time, Gu Yunting also spoke and said some of the deeds Lin Xun did in the Forbidden City in the Lower Realm.

"So, this boy is really brave. He is so arrogant in the lower realm. After coming to the ancient wasteland, he not only did not know how to restrain himself, but he also dared to pretend to be the descendant of Dizang Temple. It can also be said to be unscrupulous." After hearing all this, Chu Beihai made an evaluation.

"Lin Xun?"

Soon, someone screamed again, "Senior Brother Chu, this son deserves to be killed!"

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Chapter completed!