After having a baby with my wife in my dream, they all came true.

"Which Taoist friend is it that cuts off my connection with Jinling Mountain?"

There was another loud roar from the sky.

Lin Chuan was familiar with this voice; it was that of the Great Sun Buddha.

"What is Jinling Mountain?"

"Stay away from Lin Chuan."

"roll!"

The protectors in secret showed no mercy to Jin Lingshan.

Lin Chuan heard it clearly this time. The voice was cold and crisp. It was a woman's voice.

……

In the distant void, twelve figures stood in a row.

The lifeless Solitary Lamp Buddha stood silently in front of the eleven protectors, and the terrifying pressure enveloped the eleven protectors, preventing them from taking any further steps.

"Jin Lingshan has something to discuss with Donor Lin Chuan. His life will not be harmed, so please rest assured."

"Please give me some face."

Since the last battle with the mysterious mighty one, the luck of Buddhism has been damaged, and the life of the Lonely Lamp Buddha is almost over.

Even if he sealed himself off and fell into deep sleep, he wouldn't live past a hundred years.

How can he be willing?

Now that a person suspected to be the descendant of the mysterious powerful person has appeared, Jin Lingshan will naturally not let it go.

"Buddha Gu Deng, you are an old senior, a figure who was once a patriarch, and you actually schemed against a junior. Do you have any shame?"

The protector from the Ziwei Emperor Sect questioned.

"I have said that I will not harm his life."

The Solitary Lamp Buddha clasped his hands together with a calm expression.

"Are you really not afraid that the powerful person behind him will take action again and cut off the foundation of your Jinling Mountain? Do you really think that superpowers are unshakable?"

A guardian shouted coldly.

Lonely Lamp Buddha raised his eyebrows and stared at him, "That mysterious great man will not have another chance to attack, he is restricted."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud sound of exploding sky was heard in the distance.

A powerful aura shook the earth.

Although not as good as Wangxian, it is only a step away from the realm of Wangxian. I am afraid I have taken half a step.

"Who?"

The eyes of the Solitary Lamp Buddha pierced through the space and looked there.

He saw a figure that made him feel terrified.

"Anci!"

"How could it be her?"

An Ci once dominated an entire era, defeating the geniuses of all the major forces and winning the championship in the battle of geniuses.

Although he came from three religions, he did not practice the way to gain merit and fortune.

Even so, he almost broke into the realm of Wangxian. Once he succeeds, he will definitely surpass the contemporary patriarch-level figures.

Of course, these are not considered characters.

He, Gu Deng, also had those achievements.

What frightened him the most was Anci's identity: Yangzu's direct disciple.

You may not fear anyone in Jinling Mountain except Yangzu.

Since the rise and fall of the Three Religions, as long as Yang Zu was around, Jinling Mountain was inferior to Ziwei Imperial Religion.

The Buddhas of all generations were often beaten up by Yangzu.

Five thousand years ago, Yang Zu, who everyone thought had been seriously injured and died long ago, suddenly rushed into Jinling Mountain for no reason, forcefully suppressed the Great Sun Buddha, and stripped away one of the Three Thousand Buddha Kingdoms, reflecting the reality.

The entire Buddhist community fell silent, and no one dared to say anything against Yangzu's brutal behavior.

The fear brought by Yang Zu truly penetrated into the hearts of all Buddhist monks.

"It is rumored that Anci has already entered the stage of life and death. Now that his deadline is approaching, he still dares to attack so forcefully. Who gave him the confidence?"

The solitary Buddha had to think deeply.

"The final ultimate sublimation?"

"Or is it that Yang Zu's imminent return gave An Ci confidence?"

"Why would they want to protect Lin Chuan? Are they just trying to make things difficult for my Buddhist sect Jinling Mountain?"

The lonely lamp makes my thoughts difficult to understand.

On the other side, the Great Sun Buddha looked at Anci. Although his realm was superior to the other party, he did not dare to act rashly.

He and Anci are geniuses of the same era.

Before he inherited the fate of the founder and took control of Jinling Mountain, An Ci had been suppressing him. If An Ci had not chosen to give up the position of the leader of Ziwei Emperor Sect, the result would not have changed.

"Big Sun Bald Donkey, I haven't seen you for many years. You have become more and more promising."

An Ci looked at the Great Sun Buddha coldly, "As the founder of a religion, you actually bully the younger generation? Have you forgotten what my master said to you?"

The Sun Buddha didn't dare to take another step forward. "What does this have to do with your Ziwei Imperial Sect?"

"Lin Chuan is the person that Yang Zu specifically asked to protect."

An Ci said coldly: "Anyone who dares to touch him should be prepared to face the wrath of Yang Zu!"

Her voice echoed between heaven and earth, and she deliberately did not avoid it.

An Ci knew very well that there were more people who wanted to do something bad to Lin Chuan than just Jin Lingshan.

Today, she showed up to use Jin Lingshan as a pretext to intimidate all the evildoers and stop them from having any thoughts of harming Lin Chuan.

"Yang Zu has returned?"

Mahavairocana Buddha was terrified.

"Master has never left, so how can she come back? She is always here."

Anci replied proudly.

These words fell into his heart and completely cut off the thoughts of the Great Sun Buddha. No matter how unwilling Jin Lingshan was, he knew that there was no hope of regaining his luck.

If Yang Zu is really angered, Jinling Mountain will be in trouble.

He became more and more curious about Lin Chuan's identity. What kind of genius and identity did he have that even Yang Zu had to step forward for him?

"Since Grandmaster Yang has spoken, I will leave. I, Jinlingshan, have not considered this matter thoroughly. I hope Grandmaster Yang will forgive me."

They came and went quickly, and Jin Lingshan's group disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lin Chuan was just watching the show the whole time.

"Anci?"

"Yang Zu's disciple?"

"Who?"

He had no impression of this name, but a name meant nothing. One had to meet the person in person and observe his aura to know.

Maybe he is a monk with whom we had an intersection in a previous life?

However, he was more inclined to another guess, that there had never been any intersection between him and Anci, and it was his sister who arranged it.

"It seems that after Sister awakened her memory, her journey has been smooth, much smoother than Ye Xue's journey."

There doesn't seem to be much comparison between the two.

Yang Zu lived for a long time and had an extremely exaggerated influence. He must have left behind a lot of tricks from his many years of planning.

Lin Chuan thought for a moment, then bowed to the sky.

"Lin Chuan is here, thank you for your protection, senior."

"You don't have to call me senior."

Anci's voice rang in his ears, "Before Yang Zu comes out of retreat, I will always protect you. Whatever you want to do, just go for it."

What a damn sense of security!

Lin Chuan bowed again, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

There was no more response from the sky.

Lin Chuan didn't care too much and looked at Xiao Qingmei, "The Buddhist sect shouldn't dare to stop us anymore. Let's go and find the Blind Sword Immortal."

"It seems that everything is going well over there, sister."

Ye Xue walked over, calling her sister more and more naturally.

"Yes, after my sister accepts the inheritance, everything will be clear."

Lin Chuan relaxed a lot when he learned that his sister had completed the plan safely.

The flying boat continued to move forward.

Daotianzhou was vast and boundless, and the flying boat could not travel very fast. Three days later, they finally arrived at the place where the blind swordsman lived.

Its name—Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

This sect was not founded by the Blind Sword Immortal, but was organized by a group of disciples who called themselves the Blind Sword Immortal.

Now it has become a wonder between heaven and earth.

It became the only major sect in the world that had no sect leader but was still powerful.