At this moment.

In the entire Shanmen Square, dozens of disciples were holding their breath, and their expressions became extremely nervous.

That Wang Hao clenched his fists even more, staring at Chen Tianshen on the high platform, his face flushed with excitement and nervousness.

"Come on."

On the high platform, Chen Tianshen smiled and hooked his hand towards the curtain on the side.

The next moment.

The curtain was lifted, and a young man with a delicate face, a thin body, and a bit of bookish air walked out from behind the curtain and stood beside Chen Tianshen.

"Lord of the Four Peaks."

Wang Lin respectfully arched his hand towards Chen Tianshen.

With Wang Lin walking out.

The Shanmen Square, which was originally noisy, was silent and dead in an instant.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at Wang Lin who was standing on the high platform, wearing a black costume with twelve chapters of the sun, moon and stars embroidered on the cuffs!

"How. How could it be him?! ”

"Isn't this person eliminated a long time ago?"

"How did he become a holy son?!"

In front of the entire Shanmen Square, there was an instant uproar.

Then Wang Hao couldn't help but shout: "Elders, is there a mistake? His name is Wang Lin, and I am Wang Hao! ”

There was an uproar.

"Silence!"

On the high platform, Elder Zhaoguang and Guichen, who were standing on both sides, saw this, and their faces sank when they saw this, and they let out a low shout.

This low shout fell on the ears of the beginner disciples, like thunder piercing their ears, instantly shaking their knees, and their entire hearts were as if they were being pinched by an invisible big hand!

Suddenly, the faces of the introductory disciples were pale, rows of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

But even so, Wang Hao, Wang Yi and many other disciples still endured the fear in their hearts and looked at Wang Lin on the high platform with a stubborn face.

They are not convinced!

Behind the raised platform.

"Master, do you need our help? Just make up a reason to fool the past, just say that Wang Lin was one of the ten major gods after we tested it."

An elder said with a frown.

"No, you don't."

Chen Zhixing sat on a large chair made of black gold dragon wood, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and then looked at Wang Lin on the high platform with interest.

He also wanted to see how Wang Lin would respond to such a situation.

"But," the elder wanted to say.

Chen Zhixing had already put down the teacup in his hand and smiled calmly: "Can you shelter him for a while, can you shelter him for a lifetime?" If you want to break the situation, everything still depends on him, and what I want is not a flower in the sun, but a blooming thorn that can break through the ground in the shadows. ”

On a high platform.

The questioning gazes surged towards Wang Lin like knives.

Wang Lin's face was expressionless.

Long before he took the stage, he guessed that he would suffer countless doubts and criticism.

In fact, not to mention that they questioned it, even he himself questioned himself a little.

But.

He knew in his heart that he was now standing on the high platform, not only representing himself, but also Chen Zhixing standing behind him!

He can't show the slightest cowardice!

"Three months later, it's the beginner disciple Dabi, if I can't win the first place in the big competition, I will take the initiative to quit Ziwei Mountain!"

Wang Lin spoke calmly.

Immediately, in the midst of the uproar, Wang Lin walked firmly and stepped off the high platform step by step.

Subsequently, the entrance ceremony came to an end, and Chen Tianshen announced that there would be seven days after the end of the ceremony, so that the new disciples could go home and say goodbye to each other, and then they could not leave Ziwei Mountain without the permission of the family.

At the last moment, Chen Zhixing took the stage to encourage a few words of encouragement to the new disciples.

Chen Zhixing's appearance naturally brought the atmosphere of the scene to the climax, and the new disciples all looked extremely enthusiastic, and their faces were full of excited crimson.

At this point, the introductory ceremony came to an end.

The third peak.

Two figures squatted at the mountain gate, one big and one small, their heads together.

"Senior brother?"

"Second junior brother?"

"Babbling~~!"

Xiao Budian Shi Huang seems to have a magic power on his body, that is, he can quickly close the distance with people at an extremely fast speed, which makes people like him.

After endless years, these two were both independent and eternal existences, and at this mountain gate, they began their first meeting.

"Senior brother, I will protect you well in the future!"

Wang Lin patted his chest and said with a serious face.

"Okay, okay!"

Xiao Budian clapped his hands happily, although he felt that this senior brother might not be able to beat him.

"If you want to protect the little ones, then you have to work hard."

A loud laugh rang out.

Wang Lin and Xiao Budian hurriedly raised their heads and looked.

"Master!"

Wang Lin hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully towards Chen Zhixing.

"Teacher Paste !!"

Xiao Budian opened his hands and fell into Chen Zhixing's arms with a babbling face.

"Let's go, Master will take you to dinner."

Chen Zhixing smiled and rubbed Xiao Budian's head, and then walked into the Third Peak Hall with Xiao Budian in his arms.

On a piece of bluestone, Chen Buqi was looking up to the sky in a daze.

"Little brother" Xiao Budian's eyes lit up, and he was about to shout.

Airplanes!

Chen Buqi was suddenly shocked, turned his head to look at Xiao Budian in a daze, and then turned into an afterimage and fled as if he had seen a ghost.

This little enthusiasm, he can't resist the social fear of people at all.

When eating at noon, Xiao Budian was buried in a jade basin bigger than his head, and he took a big gulp of rice, and Wang Lin on the side was dumbfounded.

"Little junior brother, eat slowly, don't choke."

"Hiccup~~~, it's okay, I can still eat eight bowls!" Xiao Bu raised his head and grinned milkily.

Chen Zhixing put down his chopsticks, and after thinking for a while or two, he handed the two ancient books to Wang Lin.

"Lin'er, there are two methods for the teacher, the first method is the Five Spirits Qi Harvesting Method, this method is my crape myrtle Chenjiazhen clan exercises, absorbing the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth to increase and cultivate, once this method is completed, you can get the power of mixed elements, and there are few opponents in the same realm! However, although this method is strong, it is extremely testing of qualifications, and the more you practice, the more difficult it becomes! ”

"As for the second method, it is called "Huangquan Ascension Technique", this method has a total of nine layers, and it does not test the qualifications when practicing, but it requires extremely high perseverance, because it needs to be practiced in an extremely cold place, absorbing the dead and dead qi to grow and cultivate! Among them, the pain is like a thousand knives, scraping the bones and flesh, and it is difficult to be humane!

The most important thing is that when you practice this method, you need to put yourself in a near-death state, if you are not careful. At the least, the muscles and veins will be completely destroyed, and the fire will go crazy, or the worst will be the real death, and the body will die. ”

"From ancient times to the present, there has never been a person who has cultivated this method alive to the ninth layer."

"How to choose, you decide."

When the words fell, Chen Zhixing pushed the two exercises to Wang Lin's face.

Huangquan ascension know-how!

This is the exercise that Wang Lin originally practiced in the game of "Great Cultivation" in Chen Zhixing's memory, and it happened that there was this method in the library of Ziwei Chen's family, so he slightly improved it and handed it over to Wang Lin.

This method is a complete magic skill, not only does it need to endure the severe pain of the cold air eroding the flesh day and night, but it is also in danger of falling at any time.

However, the good thing is that this method does not test the qualifications of the bones, as long as you can withstand the pain, the early cultivation will skyrocket at an exaggerated rate!

In the plot of the game, Wang Lin chose to practice this method, but he was also being hunted and killed, and he was forced to do nothing but a line between life and death.

But that's no longer the case.

As the Holy Son of Ziwei, Wang Lin can be described as a noble identity and rich in resources, so there is no need to take such a risk of dying at any time.

He also wanted to see it.

Wang Lin, whose plot line is completely chaotic, will choose which path he will choose in the face of two different paths.

"Master, is this book "The Trick of Huangquan Ascension" faster in cultivation?" Wang Lin asked.

"Yes."

"Then I'll choose "Huangquan Ascension Trick"!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, but extremely firm.

Chen Zhixing looked at him deeply, and then after a little silence, he spit out a word:

"Okay."

(End of chapter)