Chapter 1379 Bai Nuan’s Reap

Grandma Jinhua is sure that when a disciple who had traveled and inspected for the last ten years came back, the records of the towering palace in front of him were not recorded.

Such a majestic and magnificent palace cannot be able to rise up in a short period of time. Even if the Wuxiang Sect wants to build a palace on the southern continent, with the prestige of the Wuxiang Sect, it may be a project that takes several years.

What's more, on this wild island, it's a place where Wuxiang Sect is unwilling to be involved.

A towering palace like this was suddenly built, and Grandma Jinhua couldn't figure it out.

Lin Xuan didn't say anything, but took Grandma Jinhua all the way to the Zen Forest Hall, looking at the solemn Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the sky. Even Grandma Jinhua, the elder of the Wuxiang Sect, almost kneeled down and worshiped him!

"Where do these gods and Buddhas come from?"

Grandma Jinhua trembled, her old eyes turned upwards, and her voice became trembling.

These gods and Buddhas in the sky are enough to make ordinary people feel the urge to surrender and worship, and make everyone feel a sense of oppression that is invisible.

"Grandpa Jinhua, what do you think of this Zenlin Temple as compared to your Wuxiang Sect?"

Lin Xuan shook his head, asked without an answer.

Wuxiang Sect has always claimed to be the Shenzong. Even though Meng Liu, he knew that there were eight immortal sects on the Zhongzhou continent, which were extremely powerful.

But no matter how Mengliu or Wuxiang Sect is, I never think that I will be worse than the so-called Eight Immortal Sects.

The so-called "no comparison" means no harm. The Wuxiang Sect is entrenched on the southern continent and is dominant. Without comparison, you naturally cannot clearly know how much you are.

So even though Lin Xuan had broken the pattern of the southern continent, these disciples and disciples of the Wuxiang Sect still believed that they were not inferior to the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

Grandma Jinhua knew that Lin Xuan had something in her words, but she didn't understand what he meant.

So she frowned, looked at Lin Xuan with her old eyes, and nodded, "Compared with my Wuxiang Sect, it's generally the same."

After she finished speaking, she paused, as if she realized something, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she said, "Lin Xuan, if you have this question, is it possible... Could it be that this Zenlin Temple is a monk sect on the Zhongzhou Continent?!"

Grandma Jinhua is a smart person. She knew that Lin Xuan would not be aimless and suddenly asked such a stupid question.

But when she thought about it, her heart became hot when she thought of this.

This Chanlin Temple was also the first time she had come into contact with the first external force besides Wuxiang Sect and Lin Xuan.

And with such a scale, which can be compared with Wuxiang Sect, is this Chanlin Temple one of the eight immortal sects in Zhongzhou Continent?

Grandma Jinhua looked at Lin Xuan with awesome eyes.

If a young woman looks at you with such eager anticipation, you will still feel a bit romantic.

But in front of you is an old lady. She looks at you with this kind of eyes, which will only make you scared and want to escape.

Lin Xuan was the same. He was almost stared at by Grandma Jinhua and said hurriedly:

"This Chanlin Temple was indeed created by a monk from a sect in Zhongzhou mainland."

"Is it one of the eight immortal sects?"

“Yes, not.”

"Um?"

Grandma Jinhua looked at Lin Xuan unexpectedly. It was difficult for her to understand what Lin Xuan said at this time.

What does it mean, is it not?

Lin Xuan looked at her, shook his head and smiled, "The guy who built this Zen Forest Temple is called Monk Miaoxuan."

Grandma Jinhua raised her eyebrows lightly, and there was nothing wrong with this sentence.

"Monkey Miaoxuan is a disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple, one of the eight immortal sects. He has the fourth level of cultivation in the out-of-body realm, and has the magical power of immortal golden body and great wisdom and light."

"What?!"

When Grandma Jinhua heard this, her body suddenly stiffened and she looked at Lin Xuan incredibly.

Her eyes were full of disbelief, no wonder she thought that the Chanlin Temple was opened by one of the eight immortal sects in Zhongzhou.

The majestic and magnificence of this Chanlin Temple is almost comparable to that of Wuxiang Sect!

Especially the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the solemn appearance of treasures is much more majestic than the ancestors worshipped in the temple of Wuxiang Sect.

She originally thought that Wuxiang Sect would definitely compete with the eight immortal sects in Zhongzhou continent. She originally thought that such a Zen Forest temple must have been opened by the eight immortal sects.

But in the end, she never thought that this Chanlin Temple, which was comparable to the Wuxiang Sect, was just opened by a disciple of the Daleiyin Temple, one of the eight immortal sects in Zhongzhou!

Does this mean that the power of the entire Wuxiang Sect and the accumulation of thousands of years is not as good as a disciple of the eight immortal sects?!

Grandma Jinhua didn't dare to continue thinking, she could only shake her head, as if this would deny Lin Xuan's statement, and made Wuxiang Sect continue to stand between this immortal world like the eight immortal sects.

It's just the facts in front of you, which are even more unacceptable.

Monk Miaoxuan is just a disciple of Daleiyin Temple, one of the eight immortal sects in Zhongzhou. A villa Zenlin Temple opened by him has been operated by Wuxiang Sect for ten thousand years!

Such a work, such a means...

Grandma Jinhua almost felt her heart trembling.

"Grandpa Jinhua, do you know the gap between Wuxiang Sect and the eight immortal sects in Zhongzhou?"

Lin Xuan sighed and said quietly,

"Even when the heyday of the senior Xuan Shijian, he held the formless thunder beads in his hand, and was full of boundless scenery."

"It's still not enough to be ranked in Zhongzhou Continent, let alone comparable to the Eight Great Immortal Sects."

Grandma Jinhua stood there quietly, and she no longer knew what Lin Xuan was saying.

...

Bai Nuan entered into meditation and it took half a month before she woke up quietly.

But when she woke up again, there was a little more sharpness and arrogance in her eyes that she had not had before.

Of course, she always looked so gentle in front of Lin Xuan, but Lin Xuan knew that the Demon Emperor's Great Saint Order also brought great benefits to Bai Nuan.

The first thing to be affected was naturally Bai Nuan's cultivation level. The Great Saint Order made Bai Nuan's strength improve by leaps and bounds in just half a month.

Originally, because Long Yin Linghua forced her cultivation, Bai Nuan's cultivation progressed extremely slowly. It was a gradual process to lay a solid foundation.

It’s like building a tall building on the flat ground. If you want to firmly build a solid foundation, you will have to spend more effort than before!

Since obeying Long Yin Linghua and Bai Nuan's cultivation level have been between the first and second levels of the God Transformation Realm, and there has been no progress.

But this time it was different. The Demon Emperor's Great Sage Order's recognition of Bai Nuan directly stabilized her cultivation base.

Not only that, her cultivation level also soared to the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm.

This made Yanlong's eyes pop out of his sockets, his eyes full of envy.

Chen Qiqi and Qingrong girl were sincerely happy for Bai Nuan. The two girls admired and liked this elder sister from the bottom of their hearts.

However, Grandma Jinhua's side was in trouble due to the Chanlin Temple.

In the past few days, disciples and elders of Wuxiang Sect have been coming, and even Meng Liu has come. It seems that she is preparing to take over the island directly.

However, this is Lin Xuan’s suggestion. After all, there is a time and space crack hidden under the Chanlin Temple, which communicates with the Zhongzhou continent.

More importantly, the monks from Daleiyin Temple already know this time and space crack, and they may not be able to kill each other in the future.

Although Wuxiang Sect is one of the best in the southern continent, if you really want to face one of the eight immortal sects like Daleiyin Temple, you may only be beaten up to find teeth.

Most of the people on the island are still very intelligent and have not had a deep faith in Chanlin Temple.

Lin Xuan was not worried that it would be a matter of time before the "brainwashing" ability of Wuxiang Sect, it would be a matter of time before he could educate these indigenous people.

He was also happy to see such a situation. In this way, the power of the little monk Miaoxuan would be much weakened - the probability of his death would be greatly increased.

"How about it, I have mastered the unprecedented feeling of power?"

Lin Xuan asked, "I took out the two girls Chen Qiqi and Qingrong, gently held Bai Nuan's hand.

Bai Nuan looked at Lin Xuan tenderly, without saying a word, and then said, "It's better to be warm than my husband's embrace."

“I’m not shy.”

Lin Xuan's old face turned red and she shaved her little nose.

"I and my husband have been honest with each other, so why do you mean shyness?"
Chapter completed!