The two old men in the late stage of Nirvana looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the old man in the early stage of Nirvana, obviously looking at this person.

This old god looked at Wang Lin, although his expression was calm, but his heart was full of shock, killing Ren Tao with two fingers, he could do this, but he was a Broken Nirvana monk, and this Wang Lin "is obviously just a glimpse of Nirvana.

In this way, he has to pay attention to the person in front of him, and more importantly......

"Nine Mysterious Changes!" The old man's heart was moved, and he looked around, only to see that in the Starry Sky Vermilion Bird Holy Clan, almost all the elders' eyes fell on their bodies, and under the invisible pressure, the old man was silent for a moment, and said calmly:

"Welcome to the Holy Emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, the two foreign and second elders next to him breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and at the same time hugged their fists and said:

"Greetings to the Emperor. ”

Followed by those clansmen who obeyed the orders of the three elders, all of them looked respectful and greeted in unison.

"Welcome to the Holy Emperor!" All of a sudden, almost all the clansmen in the starry sky echoed at the same time at this moment, and the voices of tens of thousands of people were permeated, immediately like the earth-shattering thunder roaring.

Wang Lin's expression was flat, although he was shrouded in a sound of welcome, he understood that among these people, there must be many people who were not convinced, after all, his cultivation was not enough to deter all the Vermilion Bird Saint Clansmen. But he didn't care about these things, and Wang Lin's heart was not in this Vermilion Bird Holy Sect.

At this moment, in the echo of this welcoming voice, when Wang Lin was surrounded by many people from the Vermilion Bird Saint Clan, there were so many people who were not here, and their hearts were also full of complexity.

The first one is Tashan, Tashan did not go to see Wang Lin, but still in the place where he was before, silently looking at the sky, although with the Xiuzhen Star where he was, he could not see Wang Lin, but he could vaguely feel the distant starry sky, the voice around Wang Lin greeted.

His expression was very complicated, and after a long time, he sighed lightly, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

It's just that the fluctuation of his mood has never calmed down.

In addition to him, there was another person who was also the same, this person was sitting at the head of the city wall on a Xiuzhen star, with seven or eight wine jugs poured messily around him, he grabbed one in his hand, took a big sip, and his expression showed sadness.

Compared with the excitement around Wang Lin at the moment, this old man seemed to be bleak, as if he was indifferent to everything, and behind him, Ling'er was silently accompanied.

Outside the tower mountain and the dust road, in this burning star field, there is another person with an extremely complicated heart, this person is Xu Liguo, he is in the flame vortex, and the sound of cursing echoes again, as if tireless.

"Wang Lin, who killed a thousand knives, still hasn't released your Grandpa Xu out of the rake, you wait, you wait for Grandpa Xu!"

In the next two days, the other elders of the Three Holy Sects came one after another to congratulate Wang Lin on becoming the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor, and for a while, the entire Vermilion Bird Holy Sect was filled with excitement. For the elders of the Three Holy Sects of Qinglong, Xuanwu, and White Tiger, Wang Lin was very polite, the Four Holy Sects were originally the friendship of the same root, and many elders of the Three Holy Sects had also seen Wang Lin's magical powers in the land of demons before, and after meeting, they naturally would not be arrogant because he was a Mystery Monk.

After a polite conversation with each other, the elders of the three holy sects were arranged to live, and the elders of the three holy sects were very concerned about Wang Lin, the new holy emperor.

In particular, the three Great Elders of the Green Dragon Holy Sect were even more respectful to Wang Lin, they had known about this since Wang Lin had informed the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor about the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor three years ago, and they were extremely grateful for the news that Wang Lin had brought.

The Holy Emperor ascended the throne, and he also needed a huge ceremony, which was the tradition of the Four Holy Sects, and Wang Lin was not easy to change, so the date of this ceremony was set on the sixth day.

Wang Lin should have been extremely busy these days, with little time to rest, and everything about the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect needed to be familiar to him, especially the elders of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect did not fully agree with Wang Lin, but under the order of the old Holy Emperor, he admitted the matter.

But Wang Lin didn't do that, for the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, the reason why he agreed to become the Holy Emperor was actually just a deal with the Old Holy Emperor at the earliest.

In the following three years, the old Holy Emperor's outpouring of money was a favor, although there was an element of trading, but for Wang Lin, this kind of favor needed to be repaid.

It's just that Wang Lin knows his own affairs, and he hasn't stayed in one place for too long, especially in the past three years, he has often been restless when he meditates, as if there is a heartbeat in the dark.

This feeling would have been fine if it had only been one or two times, but with the passage of time, in the past three years, Wang Lin had experienced it no less than ten times, and this feeling became clearer and clearer, faintly, as if it came from the place where the Vermilion Bird Star was.

Wang Lin knew that with the improvement of his cultivation, he also had some foreknowledge of the crisis, obviously, this sense of crisis was constantly increasing, Tuosen! More than a thousand years ago, when he left the land of the ancient gods, Tuosen's roar faintly echoed in Wang Lin's mind.

"One day, I will go to you and get back Tu Si's Memory Inheritance!!"

"Larsen, I'm afraid it's going to come out soon...... Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the edge of a volcano in the main star, and the volcano below it sometimes spewed out thick smoke and scorching flames.

Tuosen is like a knife hanging above Wang Lin's head, it is possible to cut it at any time, in this thousand years, Wang Lin has never ignored this crisis, and as the deity reaches the five-star, Wang Lin has also made a detailed analysis of Tuosen's strength and the strength of the eight-star ancient god in the memory inheritance.

The results of the analysis shocked him.

With such a strong enemy coming out of trouble at any time, searching the world to find himself, it was impossible for Wang Lin to live comfortably in this Vermilion Bird Holy Sect.

If you prepare the rules, the result can only be that the Four Holy Sects will be destroyed by the hands of Tuosen.

In this more than 1,000 years of cultivation, Wang Lin at this moment is not a small monk in the past, although Tuosen is strong, but Wang Lin is not without preparation.

"If Immortal Emperor Qinglin can be resurrected, I don't know how it will ......be compared to Tuosen" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the land under the mountain, and the cultivation stars in the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect were all burning, and at a glance, they were red.

"The grace of the Old Holy Emperor, I will temporarily repay the rescue of the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor, if I can avoid the pursuit of Pioneer Sen and have the cultivation that can defeat Larsen, then I will repay all the kindness of the Old Holy Emperor, keep the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect safe, and recreate the prosperity of the past...... If I die under Tuosen......" Wang Lin was silent, looking at the world in front of him, his face showing bitterness.

Larsen...... I won't let him get out of trouble so easily, everyone in this world is greedy, I don't know how many people can be tempted by an eight-star ancient god......" The corners of Wang Lin's mouth showed a trace of gloom.

At this moment, a flame rainbow roared in the distance, and when it was close to Wang Lin's front of ten zhang, the flame dissipated and turned into an old man in red, this old man looked calm, glanced at Wang Lin, and said slowly: "Lord Saint Emperor, Corpse Yin Sect, Luo Tian, Alliance Izumo Country, all have envoys coming, waiting in the Vermilion Bird Apse, I don't know if I see or not?"

The old man in front of him was not one of the six elders who went to the land of demons back then, Wang Lin just knew that his surname was Xu, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of Shattered Nirvana, and he was quite prestigious among the elders of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect.

In the past few days, many forces on the alliance side have sent envoys to congratulate them, and Wang Lin has not seen any of these people, and the elders of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect and the clansmen have been responsible for receiving them.

As for Luo Tian and the Corpse Yin Sect, this is still the second time, Wang Lin pondered for a moment, remembering the plan in his heart to deal with Larsen before, and he didn't plan to see these envoys have changed.

"See. Wang Lin stood up and said calmly.

The old man glanced at Wang Lin and said flatly: "Xu wants to ask the Holy Emperor, after taking over, I don't know what to do." This matter was not asked by Xu alone, but a question in the hearts of many elders, and the Holy Emperor was asked to speak up and solve his doubts. ”

"Save the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor!" After Wang Lin finished speaking, he stopped looking at the old man, took one step, turned into a long rainbow and went straight ahead.

The elder surnamed Xu was shocked, and he turned around to look at the place where Wang Lin had disappeared, and his expression suddenly changed his words. "Blue Dragon Holy Emperor!!" He gasped, and without any intention to ask, his heart was completely shocked by these four words.

Regarding the matter of the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor, except for the old Holy Emperor and the three elders of the Green Dragon Holy Sect, the rest of the people did not know, and the shock in the heart of the old man surnamed Xu at this moment could be described as a storm.

For the first time in his heart, he had an unfathomable feeling about that Wang Lin.

The apse of this star Vermilion Bird, the whole body is made of red jade, from a distance, it is extremely conspicuous, and around it, there are many red trees all over it, and even the paths on the ground are all red.

A scorching breath came from inside this hall and permeated the surroundings.

At this moment, in this hall, there are two men and one woman.

The woman had a bewitching face, wearing a blue gauze skirt, revealing a half-hidden demeanor on her chest, beautiful eyes, and an undercurrent of style, she had been paying attention to the two people not far away, one of these two was an old man with vicissitudes, and the other was a bald man.

The old man was dressed in a red robe, not angry and arrogant, and his eyes were always closed, but in the void around his body, there were bursts of distortion, as if he was out of place here, revealing his amazing cultivation.

As for the bald man, he was more ordinary, dressed in a green cloth coat, and his expression was calm, but sometimes there would be a flash of confusion in his eyes, and he returned to normal in a moment.

But this woman could see at a glance that whenever this bald man's eyes were confused, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force in the main hall would be stagnant.

If Wang Lin was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this old man and the bald man were people he was familiar with.

At this moment, a junior of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect walked into the main hall, holding the tea and fruit things, and placed them beside the three people, and then withdrew.

The bewitching woman picked up the teacup, put it to her mouth and blew it, looked up at the old man, and said with a coquettish smile: "This must be the predecessor of Lieyunzi of the Luo Tian Star Domain, the little woman Corpse Yin Sect Li Yingzhi, I have seen the senior." "