"Lin'er, you can figure out the pass, don't be stunned, hurry up, if you don't hurry up, you will miss the hour." ”

An eager voice came from behind him, and Wang Lin looked back to see that it was the Great Elder, and there was still a hint of eagerness on his face.

The Great Elder pulled Wang Lin up and said, "Originally, I was going to go in and wake you up, but I didn't expect you to come out as soon as I arrived here, so it's okay that it won't delay your cultivation." ”

"Great Elder, why are you in such a hurry, and you are bothered to come and call me in person?" Wang Lin was confused, he couldn't feel the passage of time at all during his retreat, so he didn't know what day it was.

The Great Elder took Wang Lin and swept up directly, explaining, "Lin'er, your retreat has taken too long, today is the day of the ceremony, and I am waiting for you alone." ”

Uh, Wang Lin was stunned, he didn't expect to cultivate for so long, but fortunately he caught up, stopped talking, and flew forward with the Great Elder.

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

"What's going on, why hasn't the ceremony started yet?"

"I don't know, huh, look, there's another high platform there, what do you mean?"

"The ninety-nine-zhang purple gold platform, the nine-footed nine-legged furnace, and the nine incense sticks, this situation seems to be a festival!"

"Read on, won't you know in a while? ”

The crowd looked at the high platform that suddenly appeared in the valley below, and kept talking, almost everyone had puzzled eyes, and the moment those standing disciples in the valley came out of the high platform, they all burst into excitement, others didn't know, but they knew what it meant.

"The purple gold platform is out, and the Holy Son of Cangyun is standing!"

Most of them didn't know the news of Wang Lin in Dongzhou Ancient City, after all, the big competition was coming, and each of these king-level disciples was cultivating desperately, and they didn't have the heart to pay attention to the things outside. And many of the guests on the peaks on both sides already knew that Wang Lin was the Holy Son of Cangyun Temple, but they didn't know that Wang Lin had not yet ascended to the Holy Son throne.

Ascending to the Holy Son Throne is not only a title, a kind of honor, but also can integrate the general trend of the entire sect with oneself, and the luck and the general trend will be surrounded, which will have great advantages in future cultivation and battles.

When each disciple joins a sect, an introductory ceremony will be held and an oath will be made, which means not only becoming a disciple of this sect, but also sharing the luck and general trend of the sect.

Just like when Wang Lin fought with Chang Wuge and Sun Shang, these two people both had the general momentum of the Holy Land, so it would be so hard to fight, and once Wang Lin was strengthened, his combat power would increase again.

At the peak of the mountain peak, the three elders sitting on the side said, "The hour is almost up, why hasn't Lin Er come yet?" Hall Master, why don't I go and take a look!"

Shen Canglan looked up into the distance and said, "The Great Elder has already gone, don't worry, you can't make a mistake." ”

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the sky in the distance, and two figures appeared in people's sight with the sound of whistling wind.

"The Lord of the Temple. The people who came were none other than the Great Elder and Wang Lin, who stood in the air and bowed down and said to Shen Canglan.

Shen Canglan looked at Wang Lin, who had a respectful attitude, and said secretly: "This little rabbit cub still understands some rules this time, and he has performed well." ”

Shen Canglan stood up, waved his big hand, and said, "Lin'er, take the position!"

The Great Elder dragged Wang Lin's body and caused him to fall to the purple gold platform, and then returned to his seat on the peak.

When Wang Lin landed, the disciples of the Cangyun Hall below were suddenly dumbfounded, they looked at the young man standing with his hands on the high platform, and the young man in purple clothes was fluttering, and they didn't know what to use to describe their mood at this time.

"This is the little junior brother, who has always had a very good relationship with them, and often plays with them...... Holy Son, this is too shocking, isn't it, it's so hidden!"

The disciples below, whether it was the white-clothed king rank, or the disciples of the earth list and the heavenly list, looked at Wang Lin standing on the high platform, although they were shocked, each of them had a knowing smile on their faces, each of them was older than Wang Lin, and they had always regarded Wang Lin as their younger brother.

Some people's faces even showed an inexplicable meaning, as if they were thinking about how to "punish" this "little junior brother" after the end of this grand ceremony.

To be honest, although these disciples of Cangyun Hall were shocked, they recovered in a few seconds, and those guests around them, including those who had been surrounded by the four first-level forces, couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

They had heard of Wang Lin's achievements, and there were many people who participated in the Hidden Dragon Contest at that time, but they never expected that Wang Lin had not yet ascended to the Holy Son Throne, that is to say, he had not yet obtained the luck and general momentum of the Cangyun Palace, in this case, it was a miracle that he could comprehend the four great avenues and defeat the two Holy Sons!

Sun Shang and Chang Wuge, who were also sitting on the peak, looked at Wang Lin, they were both shocked when they learned the news, but at the same time, an inexplicable admiration rose in their hearts.

On the ninety-nine-zhang high purple gold platform, Wang Lin stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were solemn at this time, and his robe fluttering posture could not hide the seriousness on his face.

"It's auspicious, salute!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, the space shook, the ripples scattered, and the sound was like a bell, echoing between the mountain peaks, endlessly.

After Wang Lin's shout sounded, his body, which was still a little relaxed, suddenly became erect, and two sharp lights suddenly released between his eyes, and the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

The momentum on his body slowly increased, the heavens and the earth became depressed, the air became dull, abruptly, and the brilliant starlight spread out from Wang Lin's body, and a pillar of light several meters thick rose from the ground, dazzling.

A terrible coercion emanated from the starlight, and the hazy shadows of the stars kept floating in the starlight, and most of the people around them suddenly felt an urge to worship, and they looked at the starlight in awe.

This is not reverence for Wang Lin, but reverence for the way of the stars!

Wang Lin's body was covered with starlight, and he held the nine agarwoods next to the three-legged furnace on the high platform in his hand, and after lighting it, he bowed three times to Shen Canglan and others on the mountain peak, and then turned around and bowed three times to the disciples of Cangyun Hall below, and said loudly: "I, Wang Lin, swear by the way of the stars, and I will use my life's strength to strengthen my sect and defend the glory of the sect to the death." My glory is the glory of the Cangyun Palace, and the humiliation of the Cangyun Palace is my disgrace! Those who deceive my sect will be killed! Those who insult my sect will be killed!"

A huge murderous aura rose from Wang Lin's body, and the unique evil aura of the way of Shura filled the sky, and at the same time, a huge momentum descended on Wang Lin's body, setting off a terrifying storm in the sky, and Wang Lin's figure stood between the storms, making him look like a god of war.

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