Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 617: Four Oracles

Another white beam of divine light flowed from the northern sky.

God shines brightly.

Holy and vast.

This familiar energy and light is undoubtedly the power under the crown of the Lord of Swords.

The beam of light shone on another statue in Yunmeng Junior College.

That is the statue of Lin Beichen.

When the school was founded, Lin Beichen was as low-key and humble as Lin Beichen, but in the end he couldn't stand the strong public opinion, and finally built a statue of himself at the school gate.

Style of his own design.

He is a beautiful boy who frantically calls home with his mobile phone.

He named it [The Lost Lamb].

This pillar of divine light finally landed on the statue.

Suddenly, the statue of Lin Beichen was poured with divine power, as if it was alive and lifelike, and began to release circles of light.

"Ah, the third oracle."

"Have you ever heard before that the Lord of the Sword, Monarch Mian, issued three oracles in one breath?"

"No."

"Have you noticed? The light of the oracle directly shined on the stone statue of President Lin. What does this mean?"

"What does it say?"

"I don't know..."

"Poof..."

"Don't laugh, at least it proves that Principal Lin is deeply favored by the Lord of the Sword. Otherwise, how could he bless his statue with divine power? The founding emperor of the empire has never enjoyed this kind of glory, right?"

"Really."

Among the shocked crowd, all kinds of thought-provoking voices can be heard endlessly.

Especially with the prior arrangement of the old housekeeper Wang Zhong, some members of the urban management brigade, mixed among the crowd scattered in different areas, tried their best to promote it, making all kinds of speculations gradually tend to the same point of view——

Principal Lin, that's amazing.

If their children don't go to Yunmeng Junior College, their parents are simply committing a crime.

On the ceremony stage.

Lin Beichen's big mouth finally closed slowly.

Calm down.

This is a small scene.

Lin Beichen comforted himself in his heart.

I can't let others see it, and I am also confused.

However, what is going on?

The first oracle obviously came from the Lord of Swords in the Kingdom of God.

The second oracle should come from 'Yeweiyang'.

This third oracle...

emmmm.

Who?

Even today's Lin Beichen can be said to be a top Shinto master, but he can't see any clues.

The three divine brilliance, power attributes, color, breath, are almost exactly the same.

It is completely consistent with the omens of the legendary sword master.

Other people can't tell the difference at all.

So it is not an exaggeration to say that the Lord of the Sword, Monarch Mian, issued three oracles.

At least in terms of pretense, the effect is definitely outstanding.

But the problem is, whether it is the Lord of the Sword of the Kingdom of God, or the previous Lord of the Sword, it is absolutely impossible to issue a second oracle... So who did the third oracle come from?

Lin Beichen had a guess in his mind.

But not sure.

"Ahem..."

Lin Beichen cleared his throat and said: "Everyone has also seen that the great, noble and supreme Lord of the Sword, Your Majesty Junmian, attaches great importance to Yunmeng Junior College, otherwise he will not go down three times..."

The voice did not fall.

Boom!

Another ray of majestic divine power surged in the sky over the fourth district of Zhaohui City.

The radiance of a full moon, like a full moon, appeared above the fourth city.

Then they turned into beams of light and came through the air.

"Look, another beam of light."

"Wow, good job, the fourth way."

"There are so many."

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the ceremony was a little numb.

Lin Beichen couldn't hide his shock this time no matter how much he pretended.

His open mouth could almost fit a duck egg.

The cheeks are almost split.

Again?

His brain almost exploded into a paste.

What is the situation?

If you talk about the third divine brilliance, you can barely guess a little bit of its history—after all, the person who pretended to be the master of the sword under the oracle is actually Bai Yiyun who left Zhaohui City.

Bai Fupo is the evil **** behind the Wei family in Qiancao Province, and there have been precedents of pretending to be the Lord of Swords before.

So theoretically it can be explained.

But the fourth way...

But there is no way to explain it.

Could it be that there is a certain evil **** hidden in Zhaohui City.

But since it's an evil god, shouldn't he hide his head obediently and obediently?

How dare you show your strength?

Isn't this looking for a cei?

Besides, how could any evil **** pretend to be the Lord of Swords?

Is it because the sword master can no longer hold the sword, or are the evil gods drifting away?

Boom!

The Shinto beam of light that broke through the sky directly covered Lin Beichen.

Principal Lin's whole body was bathed in divine light, as if the sword **** was in the dust.

"Look, this time, the oracle fell directly on Principal Lin."

"Ah, I understand, the most important thing under the sword master is Principal Lin."

"That's right, the blessing to Yunmeng Junior College is nothing more than a love for the house, probably because of Principal Lin."

Many people 'suddenly realized' and shouted loudly.

Because of being shocked, Lin Beichen felt that this power was not malicious towards him—of course, it didn't have any effects such as divine power blessing and increase, but it created an extremely sacred and inviolable aura, and realized that, My chance has come.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

Lin Beichen immediately put his hands together in front of his chest, looking like a devout fanatic.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty's teachings, I will remember."

"I will definitely redouble my efforts to make Yunmeng Junior Academy the strongest junior academy in the Beihai Empire."

"Your oracle, I will always remember it in my heart."

"Understood, anyone who dares to oppose Yunmeng Junior College, no matter who they are, is a demon, an evil believer, absolutely unforgivable, I will never show mercy, and I will definitely save them."

"Yes, all the students who study in Yunmeng Junior College are your favorite children, I will protect them and guide them..."

He had an expression of surprise as if he had received a voice transmission from the Lord of Swords.

The surrounding refugees cheered.

Liang Yuandao and Gao Shenghan had different expressions.

Deep in their hearts, they were also very shocked by what happened today.

This is definitely unusual.

They know some mysteries that outsiders don't know, so they naturally vaguely guessed that the meanings represented by these four oracles are definitely more inconceivable than the numbers themselves.

The two spoke successively on behalf of the military and government, and then took their leave.

"The ceremony is over, you can start to register now, I want to tell everyone a good news, if you register within two hours, you can also enjoy a discount, and there will be no additional school selection fees..."

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, Lin Beichen immediately announced the policy and ended the unveiling ceremony.

The crowd flocked to the 30 registration points in the school like a tidal flood.

Five hundred mining troops have long been ready for battle

, maintain order.

Judging from the scene, today's opening ceremony was definitely a success.

"Congratulations, Principal Lin."

"This is a little personal care of the officer, congratulations."

"Haha, the little brother will be the principal from now on, peaches and plums are all over the world, little He Yi, it's not a respect, Principal Lin, please accept it."

A group of powerful and wealthy people, seeing that Lin Beichen was finally free, immediately swarmed up, surrounded him, and immediately came to congratulate Lin Beichen.

Smoothly passed some He Yi red envelopes.

Even Kou Zhongzheng, the head of the Weishan War Department who had been extorted five million before, gave a red envelope of one thousand gold coins in a **** way.

Now everyone knows that Principal Lin loves money.

This is called doing what you like.

Even if you can't become friends with this upstart of Zhaohui City, you can at least form a good relationship and invest in advance, which may be useful in the future.

Sure enough, the smile on Lin Beichen's face never disappeared.

He shook hands with the dignitaries one by one to express his gratitude.

In the end, He Yi received a small million dollars just for the red envelope.

Lin Beichen was overjoyed.

As expected of the old foxes in Zhaohui City, they really will come.

Everyone is so rich.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Do you want to become a hero who robs the rich and helps the poor, and quietly robs them all?

"Principal Lin, congratulations."

The **** named Xiaoxiao came over, with a flattering face, and said: "Lord Governor, let our family invite you over. I have a few words of affection, and I have to tell you face to face."

Sure enough, the luxurious chariot of the governor is waiting in the distance.

Lin Beichen waved goodbye to the dignitaries.

"Ah, it really is deeply trusted by the governor."

"If I remember correctly, the governor has never loved anyone so much before."

"Not only that, don't forget Gao Tianren."

Looking at Lin Beichen's back, the dignitaries couldn't help being amazed when they saw him directly entering the chariot.

This favor is higher than the sky.

It's only been a short period of more than a month. How did this young man who came to escape from this small town do it?

…

The chariot is driving.

Liang Yuandao was gnawing on a pig's head.

There is lard on the face, hands, and body.

"Why didn't you do it?"

There was no emotion in his voice.

Lin Beichen raised his **** and rubbed the center of his brows, and said: "It is not appropriate to kill Gao Shenghan today. There are too many people, and it is easy to hurt the innocent, and Gao Shenghan also stayed with his guards. It is not easy to kill Gao Shenghan with one blow." Frighten the snake."

"My patience is running out."

Liang Yuan said: "Young man, take care of yourself."

Speaking, the **** next to him smiled, and handed over a golden box. When he opened it, the pungent smell of blood overflowed.

There is a hand in it.

The **** severed hand.

The severed hand of 'Dai Zichun'.

"In three days, I want to see Gao Shenghan's head, otherwise, the next time you see it will be Dai Zichun's head."

Liang Yuandao said calmly.

After Lin Beichen was stunned, a look of extreme anger appeared on his face: "You actually... cut off Brother Dai's hand, you promised me that you would not hurt..."

"I've been patient with you for a month."

Liang Yuandao put aside the clean pig skull in his hand, looked up at Lin Beichen, and said: "Besides, I changed my mind, do I need to report to you? Hehe, I can make you today, and I can ruin you tomorrow You, this is just the beginning, the people you need to worry about are not only Dai Zichun, those who are hiding in the Yunmeng camp, do you think you can really keep them?"

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The four oracles have their own meanings.