Chapter 118 Qian Emperor Yang Pan Daqian Library Hong Yi looked at Wang Lin, who looked a little pale, and couldn't help but ask.
"General Wang? Heaven?"
"It's okay, I just hope you can uphold your original intention every day."
Although Hong Yi felt that something was wrong with Wang Lin, he did not go into details.
Wang Lin also skipped this topic. If he continued talking about it, something would happen.
"Hong Yi, this is the martial arts scripture. Remember not to let anyone know, otherwise you should know what the consequences will be."
As he spoke, a spiritual thought flew out of his eyebrows, emitting golden light, and bursts of pure Yang breath came from above.
At the same time, a trace of electric arc flashed in the void, and before Hong Yi could react, it flew into his mind.
Suddenly countless information poured into his mind, and he memorized all the knowledge instantly.
Hong Yi's body couldn't help but trembled. The Martial Arts Scripture was strictly controlled as a forbidden book in the Great Qian Dynasty. Now that Wang Lin had given it to him, it was very precious.
Hong Yi quickly thanked him: "Thank you so much, General Wang! I will definitely repay you in the future!"
Wang Lin waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and then the servant came over.
"Master Marquis, Marquis Hong asked me to tell you that you can go into the palace with him to meet the saint."
"Okay, got it."
Wang Lin gave Hong Yi a smile and left, leaving only a somewhat surprised Hong Yi.
It turns out that Brother Wang is already a prince, so I can't live up to his kindness! Martial Arts?It seems that the next time will be very busy. - Wang Lin and Hong Xuanji entered the palace under the leadership of the guards.
This time was no different than last time. Wang Lin, who had a strong cultivation base, felt someone spying on him as soon as he stepped into the palace gate.
Moreover, the thought comes from the void, which already has the strength of six calamities.
Yang Pan?Wang Lin also thought in his heart that he was the only one in this palace who had a cultivation level of more than six calamities.
Yang Pan was not only a ghost immortal, but also a human immortal. Soon the two of them entered the royal study room, and one of them was sitting on the golden luan.
He is an old man wearing a Kowloon gold crown inlaid with gourds and large nan beads, a bright yellow robe, and forged boots.
Wang Lin's eyes met with his, and a majestic aura came over him.
This was Yang Pan who was practicing the Scripture of Creation. Wang Lin looked at him like this, and he also looked at Wang Lin.
"Your Majesty, this is Shenwuhou Wang Lin. Mr. Wang, this is Your Majesty."
"Wang Lin has met your Majesty." Wang Lin said neither humble nor overbearing, but in his heart he was calculating the strength of both parties.
His martial arts cultivation level is higher than his, but his spiritual cultivation level is slightly inferior. He has Tai Chi diagram, Yang Pan has the boat of creation, plus the loyal Hong Xuanji, it's really hard to say.
"Well, good! I've added another general to my army!"
Yang Pan was still very happy. Hong Xuanji had already told him that Wang Lin was not only a martial arts immortal, but also a master of ghost immortals.
He is a talented person with both civil and military skills. As long as he is won over, the situation in Daqian can be changed.
"Marquis Shenwu, whatever you want, I will agree to it!"
"Oh? Does your Majesty mean what he said?"
"Seriously!" Yang Pan looked serious, it was just a request and it didn't mean much.
After Wang Lin thought for a moment, he expressed his request.
"I want to establish a human religion. I wonder if your majesty can support it."
This sentence made the atmosphere at the scene suddenly quiet down. Yang Pan did not answer immediately, but fell silent, and then asked leisurely.
"What good do I do?"
He already knew Wang Lin's intention, which was to create a religion with the help of Daqian's power and his support.
This matter may be big or small, it only requires him to say a word, but the stakes are very high.
"I can unify Zhongzhou for your majesty!" Wang Lin stared directly into Yang Pan's eyes, and at the same time his aura soared rapidly, and the air in the entire study became a little strong!Even more than Yinyue that year!The mystery is far behind!
"Okay! I promise you!" Regardless of whether he sensed Wang Lin's strength or had other plans, Yang Pan agreed to Wang Lin's request.
"In addition, I allow you to enter the Daqian Library to view it for an hour."
Wang Lin's eyes lit up. This was good. With the power of his soul, he might be able to go further.
Da Qian destroyed the great Zen temples and countless sects, among which there must be many classics.
"Then go to the library and Marquis Wu Wen will stay for a while."
Wang Lin was taken away. As soon as Wang Lin left, Yang Pan's face changed, and his originally smiling face suddenly became solemn.
"Xuanji, do you think we can really control such a powerful person?"
"Your Majesty, it doesn't matter whether you control him or not. Hasn't he accepted your wishes now?"
"And since he wants to create a religion, he naturally needs your help. If not, it will be the second Dream God Machine."
Hong Xuanji also became cold as he spoke.
"Well, as Aiqing said, tomorrow we will announce the establishment of a human religion, and the leader of the religion will be Wang Lin."
"I want to see how far he can go."
Yang Pan looked towards the direction Wang Lin left, but his heart was spinning rapidly.
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At this time, Wang Lin entered the ocean of books.
Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or millions? Wang Lin couldn't tell how many books there were at the moment.
As the people accompanying him retreated, Wang Lin was the only one in the entire territory.
Wang Lin sat down cross-legged, and suddenly tens of thousands of soul thoughts flew out, and he kept looking at each book. Countless classics were flipped out of thin air, and only the sound of turning books was left in the entire library.
There are martial arts secrets from various sects, customs and customs from all over the world, and even some works by various schools of thought.
For an hour, Wang Linle enjoyed it. These books were the hard work of countless people, and the accumulation of them was unimaginable.
Suddenly all the sounds stopped, all the thoughts flew back, and the books returned to their original positions.
"call--"
Wang Linchang breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his temples on his forehead. He was really tired from reading so many books at once.
But it has benefited a lot. This time I go out and I can start to overcome the six thunder tribulations. When the time comes, my thoughts can tear apart the space. The world is so big, where can't I go? - Shenwuhou Mansion.
This is the residence that Yang Pan had built for Wang Lin in advance. I have to say that Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji are really old foxes.
"Master!" "Master Hou!"
It was Fang Yuan and Zhao Jun, they could be regarded as Wang Lin's confidants.
"I called you here today because I want to ask you something."
"I want to create a human religion. I wonder if you two are willing to join?"
People looked at each other in shock. They didn't expect that the Marquis would actually establish a religion.
"I am willing!"
The two said in unison that they were the people around Wang Lin, and whatever Wang Lin did was right.
Wang Lin nodded and pointed towards the center of their heads, and immediately two golden lights flew into their minds.
It is part of the Taiqing Immortal Law and many magical powers.
When the two of them reacted, they were shocked. This was a completely different path!You can even see it forever! The two of them were instantly enthusiastic!
(End of this chapter)