Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1858: I saw my dead body
The man standing at the gate of the Fourth Temple is an acquaintance of Lin Beichen.
An Muxi.
He came all the way from Yunmeng City. At the beginning, he was just a wild drugstore merchant who sold Dali Pills. He met Lin Beichen because he was looking for Lin Beichen to advertise in the Tianjiao Battle.
The goal at the beginning was just to carry forward the family medicine scriptures and become the Great Demon Refiner of the Beihai Empire.
As a result, he was dragged and dragged by Lin Beichen, a weirdo, and never returned on the road of cheating.
Now, he has directly become the direct disciple of the ancestor of the fourth bloodline poison Tao.
It can be said that it is a step up to the sky.
A smile appeared on Lin Beichen's face.
Having not seen each other for several months, An Muxi seemed to have lost a lot of energy.
Adorned in a dark green loose robe, a dead wood-style hairpin stands up with thick black hair, making An Muxi look like a tall and vigorous ancient pine, exuding an extremely quiet atmosphere. Ancient clumsy air.
Changed.
The temperament has changed.
The wild drugstore businessman who used to be mercenary for profit now has the aura of a master who stands out from the crowd.
Opposite.
Seeing Lin Beichen approaching, An Muxi didn't even lift his eyelids if he didn't see him.
A few months ago, he first arrived in the imperial capital.
At that time, he was just a pawn, an 'undercover agent' who tried his best to sneak into the imperial capital. The chief's snort.
But now, times have changed.
He is already a direct disciple of the ancestor of the Tao of Poison, and his status has risen rapidly. Let alone a small secret service chief, even many new ancestor-level powerhouses have to smile when they see him.
If Li Shaofei, the director of the special law, is a loyal man with integrity and passion, An Muxi may be more respectful.
However, judging from the rumors of various parties, this person is a murderous maniac who loves power, is ruthless, and mercilessly kills the emperor's disciples.
Now, in order to seek higher power and power, he humbly begged in front of the ancestor of the poison Tao.
An Muxi is very disgusted with this kind of people who are obsessed with power and power.
Compared with Master Lin Beichen, these things are like maggots in putrid mud, which is simply disgusting.
If it wasn't for the purpose of completing the undercover role and maintaining the superficial relationship, An Muxi might not be able to help but embarrass Li Shaofei when he saw Li Shaofei.
At this time, to ignore and not make things difficult, in An Muxi's view, it is already some kind of compromise by suppressing his true thoughts. He turned his gaze and looked behind Lin Beichen.
"Sister Hua."
Seeing Mi Ruyan, An Muxi showed a kind smile on his face, and said, "Master ordered you to go in together."
"Yes, brother."
Mi Ruyan saluted and answered.
These days, thanks to An Muxi's care, Mi Ruyan's life in the Poison Dao Holy Land is like a duck to water-of course, her own status is actually not low.
The two people who knew each other's identities began to show off their acting skills in front of Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen secretly laughed.
He was aware of An Muxi's indifference.
It's really interesting.
When you know my true identity in the future, I will see you apologize without crying bitterly. You will be fined three glasses of wine and then sing a song "Wrong, wrong, wrong, it's my fault"
The two walked ahead.
Lin Beichen followed behind like a minion.
Entering the gate of the temple is a white corridor.
Three twists and nine folds.
There are flower beds on both sides of the corridor.
All kinds of elixir and spirit grass are planted in it, which is lush and luxuriant, which is very eye-catching.
One look and you can tell it's not Fanpin.
Besides, since this place is the Temple of the Poison Path, these seemingly beautiful and natural flowers and plants may contain terrible poison in every leaf.
At the end of the ring corridor is the gate of the temple.
The layout here gave Lin Beichen a feeling of deja vu. If you think about it carefully, isn't this the layout of the 10,000-story Emperor's Temple.
Enter the gate and you will be in the main hall.
The main hall is empty.
The dome pillars are towering, supporting the dome.
Nothing special.
The ancestor of poison Taoism is not in the main hall.
Along the side door, enter the side hall behind.
Inside the side hall, the layout is simple and straightforward.
It looks like a giant laboratory here, with snow-white stone tables and chairs, various counter shelves, various transparent glass bottles and jars, and even test tubes, workbenches, dissecting tables, and various large labs. Large and small altars
Here it is.
Exactly.
Lin Beichen confirmed instantly.
Because he walked a dozen steps, he saw the transparent liquid coffin-like container, inside a naked body, quietly dressed in brocade robes, with limbs stretched, slightly ups and downs, exuding a faint fragrance like a stranger. fluctuation.
It was his own 'corpse'.
This visual is very strange.
Lin Beichen stared at the corpse for a while, then retracted his gaze, and secretly admired in his heart: What a perfect body, so charming, no wonder so many proud women of heaven are obsessed with it.
The other side.
An Muxi and Mi Ruyan looked indifferent.
This is not the first time they have seen the body of 'Lin Beichen'.
From the moment when I saw her for the first time, I was so shocked that I almost lost my composure. Even now, even if I am still upset, I can cover it up very well, without showing any strangeness.
The ancestor of the Poison Dao standing on the top of the Martial Dao Pyramid in the entire prehistoric universe is on the other side of this huge transparent coffin, in front of a dissection table, dissecting and observing something.
He looks ordinary.
Like a civilian old man who is nearly seventy years old, with white and thin hair, a hunched waist, wearing a light green linen robe, and an ordinary appearance, it is difficult for people to distinguish him from the most powerful ancestor-level existence in the universe. connect together.
"Master."
An Muxi and Mi Ruyan stepped forward to salute, and said, "Here they are."
Lin Beichen hurried forward to salute, and said respectfully and authentically: "Li Shaofei, the junior of the ancient tribe, pays homage to the supreme fourth ancestor."
The ancestor of poison Tao turned his head and glanced at Lin Beichen.
This look is very ordinary.
No stress.
It didn't make Lin Beichen feel any illusion of peeping.
Like an ordinary old man, he looked at him casually.
"Director Li, I know your name. You are a rare rising star of the Huanggu Clan recently." The ancestor of the Poison Dao was very kind, with a smile on his face, as if he was making a routine, and said: "After so many years, There are very few aggressive descendants of the ancient ancient tribe like you."
"Thank you for your compliment."
Lin Beichen looked overjoyed.
Anyone who can be praised by the ancestor will be supremely honored.
"Tell me, why did you try so hard to come to see me?"
The ancestor of the poison Tao turned his head and asked casually while continuing the dissection work.
Lin Beichen didn't hide anything, and said straight to the point: "The younger generation wants to ask His Majesty to issue a decree, ordering the cabinet to hand over Li Ying, the head of the Li family, to the younger generation."
"Oh?"
A look of surprise appeared on the face of the ancestor of the Poison Taoist, and he turned back to look at Lin Beichen, and said, "Why?"