So, Lin Beichen is really a priest
Although Yunmeng Temple is a lower-level temple in the imperial temple system, no matter what, the chief priest is the chief priest, and the status and privileges he deserves are all indispensable.
Cui Minggui bit his tongue hard.
Ah...it hurts!
Not a dream.
it is true.
But the question is, how could a dude like Lin Beichen become the chief priest of the temple
This is too magical.
It's impossible that he could gain such great authority all of a sudden just because of his status as God's Favored One, right
The temple has always chosen the chief priest, but it has to pass many tests.
Even for those naturally gifted practitioners of magical arts and highly respected priests, it would still take ten years for them to be promoted as quickly as possible.
Promotion to the priesthood is not only determined by force value.
And Ying Wuji's complexion also changed again and again.
Why is this happening
This little bastard is actually a clergy boss
Now it's troublesome.
"How's it going? Now you believe it."
Lin Beichen smiled and took back the priesthood brand and stuffed it into his collar.
This action made Cui Minggui, Ying Wuji and others speechless again.
This is a magic card.
What a precious thing.
But Lin Beichen, this weird guy, actually used a big gold chain to tie this brand to his neck...
Are you serious
Isn’t this really a dog leash
"This matter... this... still needs to be investigated."
Ying Wuji felt the humiliation of having his teeth knocked out and blood swallowed.
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Really? Then investigate quickly, Uncle Eagle, do you want me to teach you what to do next?"
Ying Wuji almost spat out blood.
"Walk."
He shouted angrily, led all parties and retreated directly.
Things have changed, and if you continue to entangle yourself, you will be at a disadvantage, and you may not be pissed to death by this dude.
Find a way to contact Lao Xiao and discuss it later.
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.
Lin Beichen grinned.
Go check it out.
Even if it is found out that Yu Wanlou and others have nothing to do with the evil spirits outside the world, what will happen
Anyway, my brand is officially certified.
Licensed.
It's not a fake or shoddy product sold on the roadside for $3.50.
So there is no need to worry about the consequences.
What's more, if it really doesn't work, take the time to save some money, find the middleman [Jian Xue Wuming], and ask the master of the sword, Jun Mian, to come forward personally.
An official document came, an oracle was issued, a black pot was taken from the God Realm, and Yu Wanlou and others were directly hammered.
Anyway, it can be seen from the last incident that Jun Dashen, the master of the sword, seems to be more aware of money.
Anyway, scum like Yu Wanlou are not good birds.
Judging from their domineering and cruel words and deeds today, I don’t know how many innocent people they have ruined and harmed before.
He deserved to die, as he was doing something good for the people.
As for King Hai'an, Lord Xinjin and others, if they are really innocent, they should not be implicated too much when the time comes to ask the Lord of Swords to report them.
It's just an oracle, and you don't have to take action personally. It shouldn't cost too much, right
Lin Beichen felt no burden at all.
But he also discovered something else.
My murderous nature today is a bit too great.
My heart is more cruel than before.
The massacre of the city in Beihuang Mountain seemed bloody, but it was actually to save people and protect themselves.
But after killing Yu Wanlou today, the matter has actually been resolved. The other young nobles have begged for mercy, but they still cannot escape death. Although these people will most likely die, if it were their previous selves, they would probably just be destroyed. Cultivation, give him a good beating, and then let him go.
"Well... I'm more irritable than before."
Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger and fell into thinking.
Maybe this is related to the newly awakened flame attribute
After all, the fire attribute has always symbolized violence and destruction.
The strength attribute in the body will have some impact on the cultivator's character. This is a conclusion proved by martial arts sages through countless 'scientific experiments'.
He decided that after he had some free time, he would definitely find Chief Priest Qin to study his body carefully.
To be precise, it is the study of the power in the body.
Whoosh!
A sound broke through the air.
A figure flashed over.
But it was Ding Sanshi who came back.
Lin Beichen looked at him.
Ding Sanshi nodded and said concisely: "Okay."
Lin Beichen stretched and said, "Then you can have a good sleep tonight."
The corners of Cui Minggui's mouth twitched a few times.
Yes, you can have a good sleep.
But I don’t know how many people will have insomnia every day in the next period of time.
Lin Beichen looked at Cui Minggui, grinned, and said: "Young City Lord, I'm sorry for disturbing your banquet tonight. I'll apologize to you another day... Please handle the next matter."
After saying that, he dragged Ding Sanshi and others and left together in a hurry.
Cui Minggui was stunned and reacted suddenly.
not good.
Tonight, if the No. 1 private room in Wansheng Building is smashed into this state, how much will it cost
He turned his head subconsciously.
I just saw the big shopkeeper of Shenglou, who was very old and looked like a ghost, standing quietly outside the private room, staring at me with faint eyes.
"You... listen to my explanation."
The young master of the city lord said with a bitter face.
"It goes without saying."
The big shopkeeper said quietly: "Everything is self-explanatory... The meal fee plus the cost of damage and repairs to the facilities total one thousand eight hundred and forty-one gold coins. Master Cui, do you want to pay by card or cash?"
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"You actually tied the divine tablet around your neck with a gold chain? It's too vulgar..."
In the bamboo courtyard.
Ding Sanshi was very contemptuous.
Lin Beichen's muscles were sore from fighting too hard just now. He soaked in the steaming tub to relax. Hearing this, he quickly explained: "It's fake."
"What? Is the divine card fake?"
Ding Sanshi was shocked: "You even dare to fake this?"
Lin Beichen said speechlessly: "The magic card is real, but the chain is fake... used to show wealth."
As he spoke, the golden chain miraculously floated in the water.
Ding Sanshi suddenly had a black line on his forehead.
"By the way, Master, did you gain anything by killing a sword master?"
Lin Beichen felt itchy at the thought of licking his vagina.
Mr. Yu is so powerful, he should have a lot of treasures and money.
Ding Sanshi shook his head and said: "This person should be a casual cultivator with no sect or power background, so he took refuge in King Hai'an. His pocket is cleaner than his face. Apart from a sword, some cultivation experience and secret books, he has nothing else." Anything of value, presumably all the resources have been poured into cultivation...those cultivation experiences are of no use to you."
"How can a master of swordsmanship be so poor?"
While receiving Qianqian's skillful acupressure cranial massage, Lin Beichen said angrily: "It's just a disgrace to the swordsman master... Bah."
Ding Sanshi suddenly blushed slightly.
Because in these years, after leaving Baiyun City, he has been worse off than Mr. Yu.
Otherwise, Cao Potian would not have been so determined to betray him and choose Bai Haiqin.
Lin Beichen did not observe the Master's expression, but took out the red treasure bag, looked at Ding Sanshi expectantly, and said: "Master, I can't undo the ban on this, can you help me?" I will think of a way to take out the things inside, and when the time comes, we, the master and the apprentice, will make five, each of us half."
Ding Sanshi took the red treasure bag, observed it briefly, with a strange light in his eyes, and praised: "This is a top-quality storage treasure, it is quite rare, even many sword masters may not be able to have it... Just This treasure bag is worth a lot of money."
At this point, his old face turned red again, and he couldn't help but shed a tear quietly for his poverty. He showed his dignity as a teacher and said: "I will do my best and I can give it to you the day after tomorrow at the earliest. As for the things inside , What’s yours is yours, no matter how much I am a teacher, how can I share something belonging to a junior like you?”