This hair fell in Wang Lin's hands. The familiar feeling made Wang Lin more clear. He didn't know why. This hair seemed to be part of his body.
The hair in his hand did not cause him any harm, but just like normal hair, the ends hang down, as if the wind has passed, it will float again.
In the Immortal Temple, after a few breaths of silence, the voice of the Immortal Emperor came.
"I didn't reward you with this thing, but if you want it, it's for you."
Wang Lin's words of thanks played a very important role. After all, it is his canonization ceremony, and it has attracted much attention, and the entire immortal clan's sect is witnessing it.
In addition, this Tianshi beast was originally summoned in his canonization ceremony, even if Wang Lin took away the gray hair, others would not be able to say anything.
The national teacher in front of the Immortal Dao Hall, Shang Xuan Dao, took a deep look at Wang Lin and spoke slowly.
"The blood sacrifice is over, the final step of the canonization ceremony. Wang Lin, everyone here can challenge you, but only three times. After three times, the immortal emperor canonize!"
At the moment when the words of the national teacher ended, in the crowd below, among the four great palaces, apart from the Li Mansion, the ancestors of the other three patriarchs suddenly raised their heads. These three patriarchs are all elderly, and they are also the cultivation of the heavenly venerable!
One of them, wearing a red robe, shook his body directly into a long rainbow and lifted into the sky, holding a fist outside Wanglin Baizhang.
"The old man wants to be the first challenger, and hope that the white-haired Yuetianzun will enlighten me!" When the old man looked at Wang Lin, he sat cross-legged in the air with his right hand raised, his whole body bulging with blue veins, without waiting for Wang Lin to answer. , Surprisingly a trace of black energy spread out from the body, and in an instant it condensed into a huge black shadow in the shape of the body!
This black figure seemed to be wearing black armor, his face blurred and his eyes closed, but its appearance changed the palace's heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds turned upside down.
"Wang Lin's enlightenment!" The old man let out a low growl, biting the tip of his tongue and spouting blood, and the blood fell like a mist in the dark shadow. Stabbed by the blood, the dark shadow opened his eyes abruptly. Flushed.
In the dull roar, the black shadow raised a black spear in his right hand and suddenly transformed, and rushed straight to Wang Lin!
Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He didn't know the other party, but from the monk room he was in, he faintly guessed that the other party was one of the four great palaces!
The black shadow is filled with extremely strong power. At this moment, it is coming with a whistling, as if to split the sky. Wang Lin did not retreat. After the celestial bull soul armor on his face instantly filled his body, his right hand lifted and moved forward. Fists blasted out.
This fist fell, at the moment when the black shadow spear stabbed, they touched each other, and there was a thunderous roar!
Under the roar, Wang Lin shook his body and slowly retracted his right hand, but the black figure in front of him collapsed suddenly. The old man, sitting cross-legged in the air, paled immediately, but his hands under his teeth were gritted. Lift up and slap on the forehead!
In this shot, he actually sacrificed his lifespan vitality, and the more intense black energy violently diffused from his body. With every black energy released, the old man’s face was aging in a wide range, as if he had just come from The grave crawled out.
This majestic black energy condensed, so that the black shadow not only fully recovered, but also as if it were in substance. Below it, there was also a war horse that condensed, and the war horse neighed, carrying the black shadow on its back, and rushed towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression hidden under the soul armor was slightly solemn. At the moment when the black shadow came, his hands were placed on top of his head, his body was slightly bent back, and he slammed forward as if hitting his head!
Beetle hit!
Under this collision, a huge phantom of the beetle appeared immediately behind Wang Lin.
Boom boom boom boom!
This black shadow, along with its horse underneath, collapsed at the same time, seemingly unable to withstand the force of the impact, and suddenly disintegrated, causing the shadow of the bull to penetrate the black energy of its collapse that day, and went straight to the upper mysterious way of the national teacher outside the Immortal Dao Hall below. go!
All this seemed like a coincidence. The sky cow roared and slammed away, and saw that the national teacher's expression on the profound way was as usual, without the slightest change, but the right hand was raised, like a calculation, and pointed forward.
This finger, and the coming celestial bull shadow point, the celestial bull shadow trembled fiercely.
"Nothing is a kind of avenue. After it is lost because of its existence, it is called nothingness." As the country teacher opened his mouth slowly, the sky cow shadow in front of him disappeared.
Because of its existence, after it disappears, there is nothing. This scene is exactly the same as the words.
The pupils of Wang Lin's eyes shrank sharply. He felt a terrible fluctuation in this national teacher at the moment he was just now. This fluctuation belongs to the understanding of Tao and is at an extremely deep level.
The celestial beetle dispersed, and the black shadow made by the old man who sacrificed his lifespan disappeared. He was cross-legged in the air, his complexion turned blue, and his appearance was getting older. In the bitterness, the old man stood up and bowed to Wang Lin with a fist, but did not continue. He opened his mouth, but fell to the ground and returned to the monks of his family.
"The second choice..." The national teacher who stood in front of the Immortal Dao Hall smiled and slowly spoke, but his brows were frowned just now.
Not only him, but Wang Lin also turned to look far away. Among the monks below, not many people immediately noticed and looked at them, but they frowned at the same time.
"Hmph, you are so brave, such a lively thing, you are not called this king, you... In your eyes, is there any other king! Xiao Hong, Xiao Qing, Xiao Bai, Xiao Lan, you give Ben Wang Kaidao!" I saw a group of people walking out of the nine gates of the palace hall in the distance, following the flashing light of the teleportation array.
The head of this group of people is a young man wearing a colorful long gown with a fan in his hand. He has an angry face, the fan in his hand is swaying quickly, and the blowing hair keeps floating.
Beside him, Xu Liguo's face was pale, as if even his legs were trembling here, and the boy in Tsing Yi, with the same pale face and more fear, grabbed the young man in floral shirt, almost in an imploring tone. He spoke in a low voice and hurriedly.
"Wang... Lord, this is the palace!"
"The palace is a bird, I am the prince, you slave, let me clear the way!" The young man in floral shirt was very dissatisfied, grabbed the young man and pushed him forward.
"Xiao Hong, take out your majesty and prestige in the Li Mansion, don't lose the title of this king! Otherwise, this king will go back and make you look good!" The flower-shirted youth kicked Xu Liguo's ass, and Xu Liguo was trembling. At this moment, the tens of thousands of monks on the square focused their eyes. While gritting his teeth, he walked a few steps quickly, making a look of going out, but immediately spewed a mouthful of blood, holding the position where his butt was kicked with both hands, and after a few convulsions, he went Motionless.
"Ah? It's dead?" The young man in flower shirt was taken aback, looked down at his feet, his expression inexplicable.
Standing in the air, Wang Lin silently looked at the young man in the floral shirt in the distance. The appearance of the other man had changed, but he recognized at a glance that he was a lunatic.
The young man in blouse shook his fan vigorously, circled Xu Liguo's motionless body a few times, and kicked again.
"Hmph, pretend to be dead, dare to pretend to be dead in front of this king, tell you, this king has encountered a pretending to be dead before... Hey, who's coming..." In that muttering, I didn't think of it for a long time. He simply forgot Xu Liguo on the ground, with an arrogant face, and walked forward stumblingly. When all the monks saw him on the way, they frowned and smiled bitterly, backing away again and again.
"See the prince!"
"See the prince!"
Such voices continued along the way, and the young man in floral shirt was so proud that he was still muttering as he walked by.
"Why are there so many people today? Could it be that my brother couldn't choose his concubine? Hey, old man Luo, what's the matter with you, you're a lot older, and it looks like you are wilted?" This young man in a floral shirt shot with Wang Lin before then. The old man had a meal in front of him, his eyes widened, and he immediately roared loudly.
"Who dares to bully my grandfather and grandma, Xiao Huahua, I want to teach him!! Old man Luo, you say, who beat you like this, you say!!" The flower-shirted youth shook his pomelo and shook his fan vigorously. Yelling constantly.
"Is it him!! It must be him, I've seen this guy displeased a long time ago, obviously he is so young, but he likes to be so tender, it's you! I... I strangled you!!" Pointing to the frowning national teacher in front of the Immortal Dao Hall, he ran a few steps quickly, as if he was going to choke the other party to death.
Seeing that he was about to rush over, he saw the young man in Tsing Yi who had always followed closely, hugging the leg of the young man.
"The prince, the prince... he... he is the national teacher! The prince, let's go back..." The young man was pale in fright, and even though the young man in the floral shirt shook his foot, he would not let go.
"He bullied Xiao Huahua's grandfather, how could I let him go! You slave won't let go, okay, I'll take you with you!" The flower-shirted youth once again fanned the fan vigorously, and simply dragged the boy, showing his fierceness It seemed that he had to choke the national teacher to death.
Wang Lin was in the air, looking at the lunatic below, his expression was complicated in silence. He came to this ancestral city to see if this old friend can still recognize himself now.
He looked at the other party constantly fanning the fan, dragging the boy who continued to persuade him, and walked step by step to the Immortal Dao Hall. Xu Liguo in the distance was still lying on the ground, but his eyes opened quickly, and he looked far away. After the young man in the floral shirt, he immediately closed it again without hesitation.
"Dao Fei!" Just when the young man in the flower shirt dragged the young man in Qingyi to the national teacher, he bit his teeth fiercely and raised his hands to choke his neck. From the hall of immortality, the immortal emperor's helplessness spread. sound.
"What are you doing! You chose your concubine and didn't tell me, you... You are too much!!" The young man in floral shirt looked viciously at the fairy emperor on the dragon chair in the hall.
"Daofei, stop making trouble. Today is the canonization ceremony of your benefactor. When you see your benefactor, don't go to see you!" The fairy emperor's words came up leisurely, and a gentle force spread out, taking the lunatic from there. In front of the national division, pushed a few dozen feet away.
"Gongong?" The young man in a sweater was taken aback.