I, Goldfinger

Then, Lin Beifan rushed to the Royal Beast Hall and returned the saber-toothed eagle.

On the way, I met a woman, it was Bai Qinglian, the little junior sister who had not been in the door for a long time.

“Senior Brother, you’re back!” Bai Qinglian was very happy, stepping on the lotus step and trotting over, with a happy smile on her face: “Senior brother, I heard that you just came back, I came to see you!” ”

“Well, there is a heart!” Lin Beifan nodded with a smile, not far away.

Little Junior Sister Bai Qinglian’s thoughts Lin Beifan could also see it. It’s just that he doesn’t have that kind of mind now, because he feels too weak to protect his loved ones.

Maybe when I become strong enough in the future, I will consider finding someone to spend the rest of my life with.

“Junior sister, now that the Holy Land Competition is about to be held, although you have only been starting for a long time, you must also participate, go back to cultivation, and strive to achieve a good result!” Lin Beifan said with a smile.

Bai Qinglian pouted, and was driven back by the senior brother just after she came, and she was so unhappy in her heart.

Senior brother is really an elm head, and the daughter’s mind does not understand?

Hum!

Forget it, for your sake, I will forgive you.

“People have just cultivated, it’s so hard, I don’t want to go back now.” Bai Qinglian said.

“Well, whatever you want!” Lin Beifan was helpless.

Then, Bai Qinglian followed Lin Beifan all the way to the Royal Beast Hall, and then followed him back, following him step by step.

On the way, he encountered a group of people and blocked Lin Beifan’s front.

One of them was dignified-looking, with a strong head and an extraordinary momentum, and said with a smile at Lin Beifanpi: “Senior Brother Lin Beifanlin, I haven’t seen you for a long time!” You can’t hide this time! ”

“I’ve never dodged, I just don’t want to fight meaninglessly!” Lin Beifan said lightly.

The name of the person in front of him was Huang Jinyu, a disciple of Elder Fenggu.

In fact, he had always wanted to worship under the Great Elder and learn supreme powers.

However, after working hard for so many years, he still did not have his master’s favor, so he had no choice but to worship under the door of Elder Fenggu.

When he knew that Lin Beifan had been taken as an apprentice by the Great Elder, he was very jealous.

Often come to the door to challenge, Lin Beifan should not.

Thus ended the festival between the two sides.

But Lin Beifan knew that Jin Yu was just a representative of being pushed out.

Behind them is actually a large group of jealous Lin Beifan’s junior brothers, they stand in a relatively high position, embarrassed to personally strike, so they have to let others do it for them, and Jin Yu is this knife.

“My senior brother is not afraid of challenges! My Senior Brother Lin is very good, if he is serious, every single one of you present is his opponent!” Bai Qinglian behind her stood up and domineeringly supported Lin Beifan.

“Little junior sister, you are still young, you know people and do not know your heart, be careful of being deceived by someone.” Huang Jinyu finally took a deep look at Lin Beifan: “Lin Beifan, whether you are a dragon or a worm, you will know from the Holy Land Dabi!” Let’s go! ”

“Senior Brother, Senior Brother Huang is so bad that he dares to look down on you!” Bai Qinglian was indignant.

Her Senior Brother Lin is obviously very good, he has cultivated to the Imperial Sky Realm in just three months, and the level of alchemy is superb, who in the world can reach such a level in just three months?

But such an excellent person was slandered, and Bai Qinglian was very unhappy and wanted to get justice.

“Junior Sister Qinglian, leave him alone. Although Senior Brother Huang is jealous, he is still quite honest, straightforward, and has never used the means to make the next three abuses. Such people are much better than those who hide in the secret! ”

“Anyway, I just can’t get used to him!” Bai Qinglian pouted.

“Okay, now that you’ve been following for a day, it’s time to go back to cultivation.” Lin Beifan waved his hand and dismissed this little follower.

Bai Qinglian reluctantly said, “Then… Senior brother, I’ll go back first, I’ll cheer you up when I compete in Dabi!” ”

Lin Beifan also went back to digest the harvest in the past few months.

At this time, the Holy Land Dabi had already begun, but first from the bottom, starting with the miscellaneous disciples.

The disciples of the Holy Land are divided into miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, personal disciples, true disciples, and finally holy sons, from lowest to highest.

The Son is the first of the younger generation of the Holy Land and represents the façade of the Holy Land.

However, the Primordial Holy Land has not established a holy son at present, so let’s not mention it for the time being.

Lineage disciples and true disciples are actually the disciples accepted by the leaders and the powerful elders, and they are the best people in the younger generation. Among them, the true disciples are the representative figures among the personal disciples, and they are the ones who have obtained the mantle of true inheritance from the elders, and they have a great chance to become real power elders in the future.

Lin Beifan’s identity is a true disciple, even if he is young, others have to be called senior brother.

For example, Jin Yu just now, he started earlier than Lin Beifan, and he was much older than him, but he still had to be called senior brother.

As for the miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, and inner disciples, they are mainly divided according to strength, respectively in the mortal realm, the transcendent realm, and the imperial void realm, and there is no specific master, and they are uniformly sent by the holy land to educate.

When the strength is reached, the contribution is reached, and it will automatically jump up one level.

They are the bottom figures of the Holy Land, who make up 99% of the people, and they are eager to get ahead, to be seen by some elder, so that they can leap over the dragon gate and be high.

Every session of the Holy Land Competition is their opportunity.