Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1590: Entrust

Prince Qi: "..."

There is no evidence of being human.

It was just a hedgehog with fried hair.

Now it has become a well-behaved rabbit.

Flipping faces is faster than turning pages.

"Now you can answer my question, what kind of person do you think is the real strong?"

Prince Qi asked.

Lin Beichen said: "A person who can control his own destiny?"

Prince Qi suddenly laughed: "I thought you would say that you are invincible."

"How easy it is to be invincible."

Lin Beichen exuded a faint force, and said: "Besides, even if you are invincible in this world, you may not be able to control your own destiny."

Prince Qi was very appreciative immediately, and said: "It's rare that you break free from your age, but you can see so clearly."

Lin Beichen raised his chin at forty-five degrees, and said proudly: "I have read Tang poetry three hundred times, and I can sing it even if I can't write it... Not only have I killed fish in RT-Mart, but I have read it no less than a hundred times vertically and horizontally." The magnificent book, the discussion about what is a strong man, has been debated countless times in the anti-stress bar, and my key does not allow me to not even know such a simple truth."

Although he was in a mess and didn't know what he was talking about, Prince Qi miraculously understood what Lin Beichen meant.

"Yes, being invincible in the world may not necessarily control your destiny, but the one who controls your destiny must be the strong."

He nodded in satisfaction, and said: "After passing through the formation of the 'Tongyou' star, I will take Princess Chen back to the Gengjin Dynasty. Come with the power."

Lin Beichen nodded and said, "Okay."

"I hope that day will not be too late."

Prince Qi had something to say, but he didn't say anything more, so he turned and left.

Lin Beichen stood on the deck, looking at the dilapidated starship from afar.

People on the deck have different expressions. Even though there are various storage utensils, there are still many people who pack a lot of things.

The crowded scene reminded Lin Beichen of the Chinese Spring Festival travel on earth.

Crowded crowds, with hope on their tired faces and anticipation in their hearts, had to survive this short period of hardship, so that they could enjoy the beauty of life.

Is that so?

Good luck to them then.

Lin Beichen blessed silently in his heart.

However, today's deck is not destined to be peaceful.

Footsteps sounded again.

This time it was Ling Junxuan who appeared.

The personable Lao Ling, wearing a purple alchemy light armor, looks a little haggard, obviously worried, but still exudes a gentle and elegant atmosphere all over his body.

"Prince Qi said it just now. After passing the teleportation array and entering the King Hunting Starfield, we have to separate for the time being."

Ling Junxuan looked at Lin Beichen with relief and admiration in his eyes, and said: "I heard that the Gengjin God Dynasty is not peaceful now, and I will go with Chen'er with the old man. Sorry to trouble you."

Ling Chi and Ling Wu have been revived by [Returning Soul Pill], and are now adapting to the prehistoric world in the 'Wangqing Tomb', and cannot follow them for the time being.

What's more, Ling Junxuan didn't want his two sons to get involved in this kind of thing again.

"Don't worry, dad, I'll take care of my son-in-law."

Lin Beichen patted his chest and said: "The two uncles will definitely develop rapidly. The next time we meet, maybe they are already famous and strong in the human race."

Ling Junxuan: "..."

Do I agree to this marriage?

However, objections do not seem to be of any use.

Lin Beichen turned around with a earnest look, and said: "Dad, when you go to the Gengjin God Dynasty, remember to be patient and don't make waves. Low stuff, in many cases, there is no proportional relationship between the strength of martial arts and the level of morality and ideological realm, you advise the old man, you must exercise restraint."

"I'm such an old man, how can I not understand these truths?"

Ling Junxuan was a little moved in his heart, but on the surface he said nonchalantly: "It's really surprising that this kind of words came out of the [Headshot Sword Immortal]'s mouth. Don't worry, I will persuade the old man to restrain his temper. Feel free to get angry."

Lin Beichen said: "Is this what I asked you to persuade?"

Ling Junxuan was startled: "What is that?"

"What I mean is, you have to persuade the old man to keep your lust, and don't hook up with those ladies and ladies, or you will get killed when the time comes, even if I come, it will not end well Ah."

Ling Junxuan: ?╰hi╯.

Angrily, he turned and left.

But I'm still thinking about it in my heart, and I really need to pay attention to this point.

The old man calls himself the Peach Blossom Immortal, and he is famous for his flirtatiousness. Those confidante friends in the past are still frozen into stone statues in the Eastern Dao Zhenzhou. It is also easy to cause accidents to attract those noble ladies and ladies to pounce on them.

Ah, why didn't I think of that before?

It's still possible for scumbags to capture each other's psychology.

Lin Beichen smiled goosely behind his back.

In any case, Ling Junxuan has already accepted the title of 'father', which is regarded as an acknowledgment of this marriage.

At the time of parting, it can be considered that the status has been settled.

[The Breaker] moved on.

It took a full four hours to pass the inspection of the thirteen-story stargate-like docks, and entered the [Tongyou] boundary star atmosphere.

This is a completely barren planet, with no grass growing. Looking around, there are barren mountains, Gobi and deserts everywhere. Large black rocks are exposed outside, and artificially built black walls with patterns

The ground twists and spreads like a big snake, forming a strange pattern. At first glance, it looks like the Great Wall, but their function is not to resist foreign enemies, but to form a structure that outlines the entire [Tongyou] world. Huge formation.

Every time a faint silver light flickers along the patterned black wall, it means that the ultra-long-distance star-level teleportation formation has been activated once.

The lifespan of this planet has been squeezed and shortened for a moment.

Another hour passed.

[Broken Wave] finally arrived at the periphery of the ultra-long-distance star teleportation formation.

The core of the formation is a deep circular basin, which covers an area of ​​more than a thousand kilometers and is round in shape.

The basin is dark, with occasional glimmers of light, as deep and mysterious as a starry sky.

And around the basin, along the terrain, a phantom Great Wall was built, laying down layers of restrictions. The translucent array shield was like a giant bowl, upside down to protect the entire basin, It does not affect the operation of the formation, but it can isolate all attacks. The Great Wall is guarded by the most elite troops of the Yizhi Dynasty, and the total number has reached a million.

In addition, it is said that guarding this place are two peak star-level mad transformation powerhouses of the Yizhi Dynasty, whose strength is unfathomable.

On the vast land, countless black walls, like a maze-like circuit diagram, gathered from all directions, crossed the Great Wall, and merged into the deep and dark basin like ten thousand snakes returning to their nests.

Lin Beichen was condescending and looked down, but his heart was still severely shocked again.

This kind of handwriting based on the stars is only comparable to the original "Wandering Earth".

It can be said that the development of technological civilization and martial arts civilization to this extent can be said to lead to the same goal by different routes.

But the Yizhi Dynasty is just a small and medium-sized country in the huge human race. What kind of handwriting will those great empires that are really located in the center of the prehistoric universe and span several galaxies?

This time, Lin Beichen really felt the power and fear of martial arts civilization.

"Master..."

Wang Zhong appeared with a young man, and said: "These are the staff of [Sword of Fuxing], and they are here to pay homage to the young master."

Oh?

A smuggler?

"See you, Master."

The young man was dressed in a black robe, his appearance could only be regarded as an ordinary person, and his skin was fair. Sword] Director of Hunter King Starfield, it is a lifetime honor to be able to meet you, young master, and to serve you today."

Oh?

Are all the snakeheads among the galaxy so polite?

Lin Beichen nodded slightly and said, "Thanks for your hard work, Director Fengliu."

Well...

It sounds weird.

Is this man really romantic?