Hu Sheng held a chicken leg in one hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and muttered: "It doesn't matter who it is, as long as you can eat and play well, I don't care about the rest." ”

Hu Sheng's easy-going personality belongs to the kind of person who is uninhibited and likes to be unrestrained, as long as he lives freely and chicly.

"You're a foodie. Mingzi glanced at Hu Sheng with disdain, and then looked up at the sky with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The seventh on the heavenly list, known as the "Tyrant Fist", smashed his fist on a piece of half-meter-high star iron, and said in a proud voice: "If it doesn't match my appetite, even if it's a holy body, it can't be recognized by me." ”

Not only them, but the first few people on the Heavenly List were all working hard to prepare, and they were looking forward to a battle with the Holy Son and seeing the legendary "Zixiao Star Body".

But this is only the top few disciples on the heavenly list, as for the other disciples who don't know about the Holy Son's enthronement ceremony at all, they are all busy preparing for the big competition after January, and they all want to go further and achieve good results in this month's time.

............

At this time, Wang Lin, who was far away in the space at the bottom of the lake, had reached the last moment after half a year, and he could sense that he had almost grasped the power of writing the laws of the Great Dao of Space in the "field of vision".

Wang Lin was sitting in the pool, his face was calm and peaceful, if you looked closely, you could find that his body was surrounded by silver-white light, and spider-silk cracks were distributed in the space around him, gorgeous and strange.

Wang Lin's mind was constantly interspersed with those silver-white silk threads, and the fluctuations brought by the silver-white light made him feel very comfortable, space was a substance, and he seemed to have become this substance.

Finally, Wang Lin's eyes, which had been closed for half a year, suddenly opened, and the silver light flashed, and he raised his hand and fingers together and slowly swept through the air in front of him.

Then the air in front of him trembled, and a small crack that was clearly visible appeared, although it was only a trace, but the breath it brought was shocking.

Wang Lin stood up, walked to the shore, a burst of spiritual power flooded out to dry the water stains on his body, and then took out a purple robe and put it on his body, at this moment his mood was very excited, this time not only comprehended the way of space, but his physical body went further, only a trace away from reaching the spirit weapon level.

"Young Master, did you succeed?" Although Elder Kun, who had been guarding the Dharma beside him, saw Wang Lin's actions just now, he couldn't help but ask.

Wang Lin nodded, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "I have already entered the Dao of Space, and I have also absorbed the power of the origin of the Dao of Space, and I have surpassed the Dao of Nature in terms of comprehension. ”

Kun Lao also smiled, he had done so much work, it would be a pity if he failed, but fortunately he succeeded.

"Young Master, since you have succeeded, then let's go back immediately, there is less than half a month before the grand ceremony. Kun Lao smiled.

"Half a month?" Wang Lin was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Old Kun, how long have I comprehended? Isn't there still three or four months?"

Kun Lao said as he walked out with Wang Lin: "You have been in retreat in this lake bottom space for half a year, and if you count it outside, more than two months have passed. But it doesn't matter, at my speed, I can go back in just one day. ”

Wang Lin suddenly realized, it turned out that he had been comprehending for so long, and he thought it was only a few days! But thinking that he had been out for more than four years, and now he was finally going back to Cangyun Palace, he was still a little excited.

Looking back on the past few years silently, Wang Lin still sighs a little now, there are too many things that have happened, and time has passed too fast, he should be eighteen now!

Thinking like this, Wang Lin suddenly shook his head, he originally wanted to go to see Han Yue and visit the somewhat mysterious Shunyu Auction House by the way, but now he has no time, and he also needs to go back early and make some preparations.

Wang Lin summoned a few people from Tianqin, explained it, and told them that it was best to take the boy to hone as soon as possible, after all, only experience, no actual combat is always not good, only by experiencing blood and death, will they really make progress.

However, Wang Lin still instructed that death should be had, but not too big, take care of it more.

After that, a few people made some plans in detail, confirmed the goals and directions after that, and after Wang Lin confirmed it again and again, he was relieved to explain to Tianqin and them, these teenagers are the foundation of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and they can't be sloppy in the slightest.

In this way, after Wang Lin arranged everything, he and Kun Lao embarked on the return journey back to Cangyun Palace.

Kun Lao's speed was indeed very fast, Wang Lin had walked for more than a month since he left the space where Cangyun Hall was located, and it took Kun Lao less than a day to take him.

Here the peaks are stacked, the green shade is curling, the front is the endless grassland, the back is the green mountains and green waters, Wang Lin came to the top of a mountain peak, looked at the empty place in front of him, and shouted: "I am back." ”

After shouting, he took out a piece of jade pendant with golden lines around it, and lightly touched the space in front of him, and suddenly a portal appeared, which was the entrance of Cangyun Palace.

After Wang Lin and Kun Lao entered together, the illusory portal disappeared. And Shen Canglan in a large hall sensed it the moment Wang Lin entered this space, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and then the figure disappeared in place.

"Not much has changed. Wang Lin spread around the Cangyun Palace, scanning the surrounding scene, and found that it was the same as when he left, but there was a festive and tense atmosphere in the air.

Kun Lao did not appear by Wang Lin's side, but hid around, and only a few people knew about his affairs, which was also to provide Wang Lin with the best protection.

"Of course it hasn't changed, you've only been out for a few years? Shen Canglan didn't know when he appeared behind Wang Lin, and his voice suddenly sounded, startling him.

At the moment when Shen Canglan spoke, Wang Lin's body hurriedly provoked, and when he saw it clearly, he patted his chest and said with palpitations: "Old man, are you a ghost? Why didn't you make any sound at all, it scared me to death." ”

Unexpectedly, Shen Canglan slapped him on the shoulder and said, "What a ghost! Where does the old man look like a ghost?

"Let's talk about it first, don't do it. Wang Lin's body hurriedly hid, Shen Canglan had used the excuse of 'sparring' with him before, what was it like......

When Shen Canglan saw Wang Lin's submissive appearance, he said angrily: "I have no ambition, how many people beg me to 'learn', I still ignore them, go, tell me about the past few years." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and picked up Wang Lin and disappeared in place, fortunately this place was a bit remote, otherwise he would not be stunned to see that the Lord of Cangyun Palace, who had always been known for his majesty, would show this expression.

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