Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1201: Bring
Is it over?
Lin Beichen looked around, but did not find the dark red portal.
Huh?
Is the battle not over yet?
It shouldn't be.
When looking east and west, a dark red light appeared in the sky.
Lan Lord God, who hadn't seen him for a long time, stepped on the divine light and appeared in the void.
Lin Beichen suddenly became vigilant.
This girl doesn't look like a good person.
A few main gods beat life and death just now, and I did not see this rotating 'consul' come out to persuade them to fight—as the main **** who rightly holds the highest power of the Great Wilderness Protoss, it is impossible for him to be completely indifferent to what happened here I don't know.
However, even if he is prejudiced, Lin Beichen has to admit that Lord Lan is a beauty.
Qiu Shui is **** and jade is bone.
Hibiscus is the soul and ice is the soul.
Long body, graceful lines, hair like clouds.
The golden hairpin reveals nobility in an unobtrusive manner.
Wearing a black divine robe, well cut, as if sticking to the body, it further sets off the amazing charm of Lord Lan.
Her facial features are dignified and delicate with a touch of sweetness, seriousness with a touch of tenderness, the vivacity of a girl, and the elegance of a young woman seem to be concentrated in the same person.
Different breaths and temperaments are changing all the time.
This is a strange and fascinating goddess.
Especially its status, if it can be conquered, it will give a man a sense of accomplishment.
Lin Beichen saluted and said, "I've met Your Majesty."
Lan Lord glanced at Lin Beichen with his magical eyes, nodded slightly, then looked at the devastated Howling Abyss, and sighed.
I don't know whether I am sighing and crying about the destruction of the abyss, or I am sighing about something else.
She stroked her long sleeve lightly.
The soft dark red divine light sprinkled into the sky.
Wherever it passed, the Howling Abyss seemed to be rewinding time quickly. It returned to normal within tens of seconds. bridge.
NB.
Lin Beichen gave a big thumbs up in his heart.
You are the resurrected ginseng fruit tree of Empress Guanyin.
Could it be that Lord Lan is good at healing?
Thinking in my heart, Lord Lan said: "Congratulations, Jian Xiaoyao, you are the champion of the God's Choice Contest. According to the rules of the contest, you will get a Godly Battle Skill, 10,000 Divine Stone rewards, and The right to freely choose to join any protoss, but since you are already a family member of the Lord of Swords, if you want to join other protoss, you must first abandon the Lord of Swords..."
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At this point, Master Lan showed a meaningful look on his face, and added a sentence very directly, saying: "I admire you very much. If you want, you can directly join the Great Wilderness God Clan. This seat can allow you He is the number one general of the temple."
This sentence was clearly conveyed to the ears of countless people through the superconducting crystal projection screen.
Many people were crazy about it, and instantly fell into manic envy, jealousy and hatred.
How lucky is it to be favored by Lord Lan, the number one goddess in the God Realm?
Jian Xiaoyao will definitely agree without hesitation, right?
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"You are finished, you will be pried into the corner of the wall."
"Just pry it."
"Based on what I know about you, when you said this just now, you were actually a little nervous."
"Cut, it's impossible. If it wasn't for this dog man to participate in the competition, I wouldn't have accepted him as a family member. This will delay my cultivation path. Now that he has to leave, it would be better."
"The words are not sincere, when you say this, can you stop tearing your skirt with your hands, you can see that your big white legs are exposed."
"Hee hee, let me touch you?"
"Don't be poor, hurry up and prepare our follow-up plan, and send the key to Jian Xiaoyao."
"Hehe, don't worry, I have already arranged it."
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Under the gaze of countless gazes across the projection screen, Lin Beichen said without hesitation: "I still choose the Lord of the Sword, the God Clan, which is very good."
This is nonsense.
I'm just a stowaway.
What if I abandon the dog goddess Jianxue Wuming, and this guy directly reports me as a gangster?
Besides, she is deeply bound to her, and it's too late to cut her off.
Alas, I had no choice but to go all the way to the dark.
Lin Beichen was full of slander and complaints.
His answer stunned countless people across the projection screen.
It also made Master Lan startled slightly, and there was a trace of strangeness in his wonderful eyes.
"Are you sure?"
She spoke for the second time rarely, and said: "You have to think clearly, the meaning of this decision to you may be beyond your imagination."
Lin Beichen changed the subject and said: "Compared to the choice of the Protoss, I am more interested in the position of God.
The winner of the competition can enter the Pantheon and choose a god.
Young Master Lin is now a double **** who combines the God of Sword Immortal and God of Rage.
If you get another **** position, it will be three **** positions.
According to the dog goddess Jianxue Wuming's previous rotten master
It means that obtaining the five great **** positions is of great significance for finally advancing the [Five Qi Chao Yuan Jue] to the stage of perfection.
So when you have a chance, you might as well give it a go.
Lord Lan looked at Lin Beichen for three breaths, then nodded slowly, and said, "Very good, I hope you don't regret your choice today."
See, dog goddess.
I rejected the Lord God for you.
Be nice to me from now on.
Lin Beichen thought to himself.
Lan Lord's expression returned to normal, and he said: "Among the rewards for the champion of the competition, one of the rewards is indeed a **** position. You can enter the [Pantheon] to choose your own. If you are lucky, you can get the **** position that suits you .”
Show your palm.
A black arrow-shaped token appeared in front of Lin Beichen.
"This is the token for entering the Pantheon."
Lanzhu said: "Your combat skills and spiritual rewards have been placed in the Pantheon, so you can go."
After speaking, a gleam of light flashed.
Lan Lord God left directly and disappeared in place.
At the same time, a dark red portal appeared above the Howling Abyss.
Huh?
Is this the end?
Lin Beichen felt a sense of unfinished business.
At any rate, he is also the champion of the God's Choice Contest, and has become the man who focuses the eyes of the God Realm, but there is no awards ceremony, or a few fair-skinned and beautiful long-legged goddesses to present flowers or something?
It's really perfunctory.
Lin Beichen stepped into the dark red portal.
In the next moment, time and space change.
He came to the central temple area of the Great Desolation God City.
In front of him is the towering Pantheon.
The square and square architectural style looks like a cube, stretching between the sky and the earth, connecting the black dome at the top, and connecting with the city of God at the bottom.
The black rock outside the temple has a peculiar texture, like a screenshot of a distant starry sky, surrounded by dark red mist, in which there are faintly visible light threads of various attributes such as lightning, flame, wind, water, light and darkness.
"Is it Master Jian Xiaoyao, the new champion?"
A clear and warm voice came.
When Lin Beichen looked at it, he saw a tall and thin young general, leading ten warriors of the Great Desolation Race, waiting outside the Pantheon, bowing his hands slightly and saluting to himself.
He doesn't know this general.
If Qianlong was there, he would definitely scream in shock.
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About 10 minutes early...... Gan