In a space filled with golden light, there was chaos everywhere, and four long pillars towering to the sky stood at the end of the space, with faint fluctuations lingering on them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pillars of these four long pillars are carved with countless strange beasts and spirit birds, some spewing out raging flames to burn everything in the world, some waving their wings and rolling up wild sand and stones, and some looking up to the sky and roaring, shattering thousands of miles of nebulae......

All kinds of patterns are distributed on the four long pillars, and there seems to be a pattern in the mess, everything is so mysterious.

Yellow, blue, fire, and blue clouds floated above the long pillar, and within this cloud, there seemed to be an ancient phantom sitting in it, as if suppressing all kinds of strange beasts and spirit birds below.

The atmosphere of silence is distributed in every corner of this space, it seems that there have been tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years without monks coming, but now this silence has been broken.

With a ripple of space, a purple figure appeared in this quiet space, and his arrival added a bit of vitality to this space.

Wang Lin only felt a dizziness in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had already appeared in a strange space, and he did not have the slightest worry about this situation, because he had already experienced it more than once.

He carefully looked at this misty space full of golden light, this aura could not be wrong, it was the power of immortality, and then what caught his eye were the four long pillars, which were too conspicuous.

Wang Lin slowly walked to the edge of one of the long pillars, looking at the countless patterns carved on it, which made his heart set off a storm.

The beasts and birds carved on it are all powerful beasts that have been extinct since ancient times or the Middle Ages, and even if they are not extinct, the current number is pitiful.

But without exception, these beasts and spirit birds were all extremely powerful, and the weakest were equivalent to Dao Zun, who engraved their appearance on them? This question surrounded Wang Lin's mind.

These carved beasts and birds all exude a trace of fierceness that belongs to them, and people who have not seen the real body cannot carve such gods and colors.

Wang Lin looked at each of the patterns on the four long pillars, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, the ten fierce beasts of the ancients, including the Heaven Splitting Beasts he had seen before, actually all of them.

"Huh?"

Wang Lin, who was observing the pattern, suddenly frowned, and his body immediately turned back to look back, which immediately startled him, because there was an old man with white hair and white beard in front of him looking at him.

"Yes, the reaction is pretty fast. Just as Wang Lin was vigilantly looking at the white-haired and white-bearded old man who suddenly appeared, the latter actually opened his mouth with a smile.

"Are you still alive? Who are you?" Wang Lin was not an ordinary person after all, after a short period of nervousness, he returned to his previous calm, but the vigilance in his eyes still did not dissipate.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man shook his head and said, "This seat has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, and this is just a wisp of my soul. ”

"The master here?"

Wang Lin looked at the old man in front of him with some doubts, and suddenly exclaimed, "You are the senior of the Four Gods Sect?"

"Yes, to be precise, the sect master of the Four Divine Sects. The white-haired and white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said softly, but when talking about the Four Divine Sects, Wang Lin obviously noticed the trace of pain flowing through his eyes.

Yes, whoever is on the body of your own sect that is destroyed, I'm afraid they will be very sad!

"Senior, then here?" Wang Lin didn't want the old man to be immersed in the pain of the past, so he quickly changed the topic and said.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man looked around, his eyes swept over the four long pillars, and he said in a somewhat proud tone: "This is the foundation of my Four Divine Sects, and it is the inheritance place that makes others tremble, because there is one of the most powerful divine arts here. ”

"Is there really a magic spell?"

After the old man finished speaking, Wang Lin couldn't believe his ears, although he had always guessed that there would be magic here, and he had always expected it, but after really hearing it, it was still unbelievable.

Divine art is one of the few in the entire universe, and more than ninety percent of the emperor level will not have divine magic in his hands, and he has really encountered it now.

"Of course there is, and you can learn. The white-haired and white-bearded old man replied affirmatively, and told Wang Lin another piece of news that made him extremely excited.

However, after a few seconds of excitement, Wang Lin couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, was this really due to his own luck? Why could he learn it? And what about those powerful monks who had previously comprehended the stone statue and wanted to obtain divine arts?

Each of the monks who had died before was much stronger than himself, but they were still dead, which made Wang Lin very puzzled, and he didn't think that the old man liked him before he agreed.

As the sect master of the Four Gods Sect and the helmsman of the largest sect in the Middle Ages, he must have seen many geniuses, even if he had not seen the star body, he might have seen other holy bodies.

If the other party values their own qualifications, this reason is somewhat unreasonable!

The white-haired and white-bearded old man looked at Wang Lin and said with a smile: "You seem to have a big question, just ask, after accepting the inheritance, you will be the next sect master of my Four Gods Sect, you can ask casually, and I will solve your doubts." ”

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Lin no longer hesitated to express his doubts, and the former had been listening silently without interjecting.

It wasn't until Wang Lin finished speaking that the white-haired and white-bearded old man laughed out loud and said, "Actually, you are wrong, and those people outside are also wrong, I didn't leave a fake inheritance at that time, and every inheritance place has the existence of divine magic. ”

Wang Lin's eyes lit up, this answer was too unexpected, he looked at the old man, looking forward to the other party's answer, and the old man slowly said everything in it.

It turned out that, as the old man said, there were four stone statues in every place of inheritance, and the method of opening this space seemed simple, but it required a lot of luck.

That is, like Wang Lin, getting four stone statues, four secret keys, and that set of spiritual level martial arts "Four Extreme Powers", the combination of the three can open the door to the space.

These are very simple to say, but how many people can think of and do it, to be honest, if Wang Lin hadn't felt the immortal power in these items, he would definitely not have collected them together.

However, although it is difficult, whether it is due to accident or necessity, there are still many people who have collected these three and entered here for hundreds of thousands of years, but no one has obtained divine magic.

The source of all this is that their conditions are not up to standard, so even if they come in, they can't get anything, and in the end they can only die violently.

And the most important condition for obtaining divine art is to have a strong body, because if you want to use the magic here, you must have a strong body, which is a prerequisite.

According to the old man, the monk's physical level must be the first level of his own cultivation to be eligible to receive the inheritance, for example, if your cultivation is a noble rank, then you must have the physical body of the emperor's soldier.

Except for Wang Lin, a freak, it has been difficult to cultivate the physical body to this extent since ancient times, so those monks who try to comprehend divine arts will die, so the old man will say that Wang Lin can cultivate.

After listening to the old man's words, Wang Lin suddenly remembered that when he got the first key and when he entered the inheritance land, the barriers there were all related to the physical body, and he thought that he had already left a hint at that time, but no one paid attention to it.

"Now you understand, all this is just too simple for others to think, how can magic be so easy to obtain. The white-haired and white-bearded old man looked at Wang Lin and said softly.

Wang Lin nodded yes, and when he raised his head, he suddenly found that the body of the white-haired and white-bearded old man in front of him seemed to be a little illusory, and it seemed that what he said just now had consumed a lot of energy from the other party.

"Senior, you?" Wang Lin said suspiciously, pointing his finger at the old man's body.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man shook his head absently and said, "I am a wisp of remnant soul. It's a matter of time before it dissipates, and I used to survive because the inheritance was not settled, but now that you're here, I can go and see my old fellows. ”

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of nostalgia, and the sad mood suddenly permeated the entire space, and he had stayed enough of hundreds of thousands of years of lonely life.

Wang Lin didn't know what to say at all, he hadn't experienced that kind of thing like the collapse of the sect, so even if he could think of it, he couldn't really understand the old man's emotions.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man was immersed in that sad emotion for a long time before he came to his senses, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's me all these years, and I have made you laugh." ”

After hearing this, Wang Lin hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, "The seniors are temperamental, how can the juniors laugh, and the juniors can also feel the pain of the seniors." ”

"After talking for so long, you haven't told your name yet, as for this seat, you don't want to call me senior, call me Wen Lao, according to the theory, you should call me Shizun, but you are a star body, forget it. ”

The white-haired and white-bearded old man looked at Wang Lin, his eyes showing affection, and he was very happy to see a star holy body in the mysterious three-body body when he was dying.

"The younger Wang Lin has seen Wen Lao. Wang Lin bowed to the old man and said respectfully.

"Well, there is one thing I want to tell you in advance, once you choose to accept the inheritance of divine arts, then you must have interest, Heavenly Dao Oath, to avenge my Four Divine Sects. ”

When Wen Lao talked about revenge, the fierce color in his eyes rose endlessly, and at the same time, a majestic momentum erupted from his body, if it weren't for the fact that he only had a remnant soul left, I am afraid that Wang Lin would not be able to withstand the coercion he released at all.

As the sect master of the Four Gods Sect, especially the sect master of the Middle Ages, his previous strength must be the top of the top, this is definitely a fact!