The familiar feeling of this hair fell into Wang Lin's hands. He didn't know why, but this hair seemed to be part of his body.

This hair in his hand did not cause any harm to him, but was like an ordinary hair, hanging down at both ends, as if the wind would pass by, and it would float again.

After a few breaths of silence passed in the Immortal Dao Hall, the voice of the Immortal Emperor came.

"This thing is not something I give to you, but since you want it, you will give it to you."

Wang Lin's words of thanking have played a very critical role. Now it is his enthronement ceremony, and it is the focus of everyone's attention, and the entire immortal sect is witnessing it.

In addition, the Tianliu Beast was summoned in his enthronement ceremony, and even if Wang Lin took away the white hair, no one could say anything.

The national master in front of the Immortal Dao Hall went to Xuandao, looked at Wang Lin with great meaning, and spoke slowly.

"The blood sacrifice is over, the last step in the enthronement ceremony. Wang Lin, everyone here can challenge you, but only three times, after three times, the Immortal Emperor will be enthroned!"

At the moment when the national master's words ended, in the crowd below, in the four king's mansions, except for the Li mansion, the other three heads and ancestors suddenly looked up. These three heads and ancestors were all elderly people, and they were even the cultivation of Yuetianzun!

One of them was wearing a red robe. His body shook and turned into a long rainbow and took off, holding his fists a hundred feet away from Wang Lin.

"I want to be the first challenger, and I look at the white hair and the Heavenly Lord to give me advice!" The old man's eyes showed a faint light. When he looked at Wang Lin, he sat cross-legged in the air without waiting for Wang Lin to answer. When his right hand was raised, his blue veins all over his body bulged, and a trace of black air spread out from his body, and in an instant, condensed outside his body, forming a huge black shadow!

The black shadow seemed to be wearing black armor, with blurred faces and closed eyes, but its appearance changed the color of the palace and the wind and clouds were reversed.

"Wang Lin, give me advice!" The old man roared, bit his tongue and spewed out blood. The blood fell like fog and fell into the black shadow. Stimulated by the blood, the black shadow suddenly opened his eyes, and it was red inside.

In a depressed roar, the black shadow raised his right hand, and a black spear suddenly transformed and rushed straight to Wang Lin in an instant!

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He didn't know the other party, but from the monks he was in, he could vaguely guess that the other party was one of the four royal palaces!

The black shadow was filled with extremely strong power. At this moment, it was even more roaring, as if it was about to split the sky. Wang Lin did not retreat. The Tianniu Soul Armor on his face instantly spread behind his body. His right hand raised and punched forward.

The punch fell, and it was the moment when the black shadow spear stabbed, touching each other and making a shocking roar!

Under the roar, Wang Lin shook his body and slowly withdrew his right hand, but the black shadow in front of him suddenly collapsed. In the rolling, the old man sitting cross-legged in the air immediately turned pale, but he gritted his teeth and raised his hands and slapped his forehead!

During this shot, he actually sacrificed his life and vitality, and a stronger black air spread violently from his body. As each black air spread out, the old man's face aging on a large scale, as if he had just crawled out of the grave.

The majestic black aura condensed, which not only completely restored the black shadow, but also seemed to be the essence. Below it, a war horse was condensed. The war horse neighed and rushed towards Wang Lin with the black shadow on its back.

Wang Lin's expression was slightly solemn when he was hiding under the soul armor. At the moment when the black shadow came, he placed his hands on his head, his body bent slightly backward, and he suddenly moved forward as if he was hitting his head!

A long bull hits!

After this collision, a huge phantom of a celestial bull appeared behind Wang Lin. The celestial bull roared to the sky and directly hit the black shadow with its two huge horns.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The black shadow, together with the war horse under him, collapsed at the same time, as if he could not bear the impact force, and suddenly collapsed, causing the shadow of the bull to penetrate the collapsed black gas and headed straight to the national master outside the Immortal Hall below to go to the Xuandao!

All this looked like a coincidence. The bull roared and ran away. I saw that the Xuandao looked as usual on the national master, without any change. He just raised his right hand and pointed forward as if he was counting.

This finger pointed to the coming shadow of the bull, and the shadow of the bull shook violently.

"Nothing is a kind of great way. After it is lost because of its existence, it is called nothing." As the national master spoke slowly, the shadow of the ox in front of him disappeared.

Because of its existence, it disappears, and there is nothing. This scene is the same as its words.

Wang Lin's pupils suddenly contracted. In the moment, he felt an extremely terrible fluctuation on the national master. This fluctuation was an understanding of the Tao and was at a very deep level.

The ox dispersed, and the black shadow transformed by the old man sacrificed his life also disappeared. He was cross-legged in the air, his face turned blue, and his appearance became much older. In the bitterness, the old man stood up, bowed to Wang Lin, and did not continue to speak, but fell to the earth in a flash and returned to the monks of his family.

"The second pick..." The national master standing in front of the Immortal Hall smiled slightly and spoke slowly, but as soon as his words were spoken here, he frowned.

Not only him, but Wang Lin also turned around and looked into the distance. Among the monks below, no one immediately noticed the eyes, but one by one frowned at the same time.

"Hmph, you are so brave. Such a lively thing is not called me. You... Is there any more I in your eyes?

Xiaohong, Xiaoqing, Xiaobai, Xiaolan, you will enlighten me!" I saw a group of people walking out of the nine gates of the palace hall in the distance as the light of the teleportation array flashed.

The head of this group of people was a young man wearing a long floral gown and holding a fan in his hand. He looked angry, and the fan in his hand quickly fanned the wind, and the hair kept floating up.

Next to him, Xu Liguo's face was pale, as if his legs were trembling here. The young man in green had a pale face and was even more afraid. He grabbed the young man in flower clothes and spoke in a low voice almost with a pleading tone.

"King... Prince, this is the palace!"

"Forget it, the palace, I am the prince, you servant, go and open the way for me!" The young man in the flower clothes was very dissatisfied, and grabbed the young man and pushed him forward.

"Xiaohong, take out your mighty attitude to the Li Mansion, don't let me be named! Otherwise, I will let you look good when I go back!" The young man in the flower shirt kicked Xu Liguo on the butt. Xu Liguo was trembling and was gathered by the eyes of tens of thousands of monks in the square at this moment. When he gritted his teeth, he took a few steps and looked like he was willing to do anything, but immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, holding the butt with both hands, and after twitching a few times, he stopped moving.

"Ah? Dead?" The young man in the flower clothes was stunned, looked down at his feet, and looked puzzled.

Wang Lin stood in the air and silently looked at the young man in the flower clothes in the distance. The other person's appearance changed, but he recognized at a glance that he was a madman.

The young man in the flower shirt shook the fan hard, turned around Xu Liguo's motionless body for a few times, and kicked him a few more times.

"Hmph, pretend to be dead, right? I dare to pretend to be dead in front of me. Let me tell you, I have met someone who pretends to be dead before... Hey, who is here..." After thinking for a long time, I didn't remember it. I simply forgot Xu Liguo on the ground, walked forward with an arrogant look on his face. On the way, all the monks frowned and smiled bitterly after seeing him, and retreated and avoided.

"See the prince!"

"See the prince!"

Such voices continued along the way, and the young man in the flower clothes was extraordinary. As he walked by, he was still muttering.

"Why are there so many people today? Could it be that my brother can choose a concubine? Hey, Old Man Luo, what's wrong with you? You've grown a lot and look like you're wilted?" The young man in the flower dress paused in front of the old man who had attacked Wang Lin before, opened his eyes wide, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Who dares to bully my little Huahua's grandfather and grandma, I want to teach him a lesson!! Old man Luo, you say, who beat you like this, you say!!" The young man in the flower shirt rolled up his sleeves, shook the fan hard, and kept yelling.

"Is it him? It must be him. I have disliked this guy for a long time. He is obviously old, but he likes to be so tender. It's you! I... I will strangle you to death!!" The young man in the flower shirt pointed to the national master who frowned in front of the Immortal Dao Palace, ran a few steps, as if he was about to strangle the other person to death.

Seeing that he was about to rush over, he saw the young man in green who was always following closely behind, hugging the young man's legs.

"Prince, Prince...he...he is the national teacher! Prince, let's go back..." The young man was so scared that his face was pale. No matter how young man in the flower shirt shook his feet, he would never let go.

"He bullies Xiao Huahua's grandfather, how can I let him go! You servant don't let go, right? Well, I'll take you with you!" The young man in the flower-dressed fan again, and simply dragged the boy, showing his fierce look, as if he wanted to strangle the national master to death no matter what he said.

Wang Lin was in the air, looking at the madman below, with a complex expression in silence. He came to this ancestral city to see if this friend of the past could still recognize him now.

He watched the other party swearing constantly, dragging the young man who was constantly persuading him, and walked step by step to the immortal hall. Xu Liguo in the distance was still lying on the ground, but his eyes quickly opened. After a glance at the young man in the flower shirt in the distance, he immediately closed again without hesitation.

"Daofei!" Just as the young man in flower clothes dragged the young man in green to the national master, bared his teeth fiercely, raised his hands to pinch his neck, the helpless voice of the Immortal Emperor came from the Immortal Dao Hall.

"What are you doing? I didn't tell me if I chose a concubine, you... you are too much!!" The young man in the flower shirt looked at the immortal emperor on the dragon throne in the hall fiercely.

"Daofei, stop making trouble. Today is your benefactor's enthronement ceremony. I won't go to see your benefactor!" The immortal emperor's words slowly rose, and a soft force dissipated, pushing the madman away dozens of feet from the national master.
Chapter completed!