Things were faster than Lin Yi imagined, this group of people of the Di tribe were disorderly, men, women, and children finally accepted the blessing of this white horse god! Lin Yi and Zhang Wei, who were at the bottom of the line, finally had a chance, he had not yet stepped onto the altar, he had been stopped by the wizard, it seemed that this should be the will of the bone demon, no matter what, she would not have assured him as a foreigner, if it weren't for the fact that he was the key to getting the treasure of the Three Peaks Sect, she would have already taken his life.

Lin Yiben didn't expect such a good thing, so he could only leave angrily. But suddenly there was another earth-shattering roar like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, and everything seemed to have escaped the eyes of the white horse god, who seemed to be angry.

This group of devout believers hurriedly knelt down to pray, their eyes fell on Lin Yi and Zhang Wei, Lin Yi had to go to the altar hard, and no one dared to stop him this time.

As soon as he stepped into the altar, Lin Yi felt a huge attraction that attracted him to the foot of the stone statue, Lin Yi only felt a feeling of the sky falling apart, this light was so thick, in an instant, people were completely enveloped by that red light. Lin Yi's consciousness was hazy, as if he had entered a chaotic world.

"Why are you!" Lin Yi was startled, a stranger appeared in front of him, and this person actually had a one-sided relationship.

"Yes, little friend, it is the old man! I said that we were destined to meet each other, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, it seems that our fate is really not shallow!" said the old man in the same surprise. It turned out that this person was the barge horse spirit who saved Chen Wu's life in the territory of Xiaolingtian in Hangu Pass.

"Without further ado, there is not much time left, since Xiaoyou is destined for the old man, the old man will not be stingy with this blessing!"

Lin Yi suddenly felt a twitch all over his body, and only felt that countless dark red rays of light came from the white horse god's unicorn horn above, surging like the sea. The five internal organs were filled with this mysterious power, and the meridians in all parts of the body were even more recast, and they were thickened by three points. This feels so familiar, but it has never been experienced before, it is not a double cultivation, but it is better than a double cultivation. It was only when he and Chen Wu and Yang Gongrong, who were highly cultivated, that they had this familiar feeling, but that feeling was too short, like an instant of brilliance, and it was over before they had time to savor it, and this time Lin Yi had already felt it, and even had a hungry meal. Lin Yi only felt that his physical strength was constantly increasing, from the power of the five elephants to the sixth or seventh ...... It wasn't until the power of the Ten Elephants stopped.

The power of the Ten Elephants is equivalent to the power of a dragon, and those demon beasts that are known for their strong and outstanding physical strength are nothing more than this when they break through to refining and refining qi, which means that Lin Yi is now equivalent to a demon beast in the realm of refining and refining qi with the strength of his physical body alone.

However, Lin Yi's cultivation has still not broken through to the realm of refining himself and building a foundation, and his spiritual cultivation is still stagnant. After all, people are different from monsters, people are the spirits of all things, open up the wisdom, but they are haunted by all things, and life literacy is the beginning of trouble. The demon beast is empty in the heart, without any distracting thoughts, so the demon beast cultivation mainly relies on the inherited bloodline, although there is a trace of the possibility of counterattack, but once it encounters a bottleneck, it is a matter of course, and people must build their own immortal foundation in order to embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

This Peng Zu Heart Sutra really made Lin Yi in a dilemma for a while, if he chose the cultivation method of Li Tu's other rooms, with this adventure now, he was afraid that he would have already reached the realm of refining himself and building a foundation. And this Peng Zu Heart Sutra is the beauty of the dual cultivation of the Dharma body, although the spirit realm is stagnant, but this physical body can continue to grow, and now it has finally reached the power of the Ten Elephants, at least with the monk who refines and refines the Qi Xiaocheng, he will not be so embarrassed again. Peng Zu's Heart Sutra must break through to the third layer of multiplication of Yuan Zhen in order to successfully build an immortal foundation, if you want to find these seven women with different attributes of immortal roots, you can only come slowly.

Lin Yi was immersed in the pleasure of this rapidly expanding force, but the Di people under the altar had already made a sensation.

"This foreign man was blessed by the White Horse God with a stick of incense for a long time, could it be that this White Horse God actually took a fancy to him!"

"The horns of the White Horse God have begun to touch his forehead, and it seems that he is really going to be chosen as a saint!"

"He is a foreigner, how can he be our saint and inherit the position of patriarch in the future!"

"It's a pity that our Yang family can't, the old man has been recruited by the imperial court, and he eats the fortune of the Jin Dynasty! Among the clansmen, our Yang family has long been in league with the Han people, but we will never forget the blood of the White Horse God at any time!"

"Then our Lu family is even more impossible! Our ancestors have already intermarried with the Han people, and the bloodline of the Han people has already stained the bloodline of our White Horse God!"

"As long as it is the person chosen by the White Horse God, our Luoyang Pu family will resolutely support it!

Under the altar, the various tribes of the Di tribe have long quarreled with each other, and some even want to fight. But it is not for the sake of fighting for the position of this saint, but for mutual humility, and not willing to let a foreigner covet his fingers.

The patriarch was even more anxious to burn his eyebrows, he was already nearly a hundred years old, and he was afraid that he would not live in this world for a long time, so he worked hard to summon the gods of the white horse god and choose saints for them to be his heirs as the patriarch.

Although in the past hundreds of years, the Di people have long been divided, all of them have left their homeland deep in the mountains, and have long been scattered to Yong, Liang, Qin, and Yi prefectures, and mixed with the Han and Qiang people, the position of the patriarch has existed in name only, just the nominal leader of the Di tribe, the tribe directly belonging to the patriarch has always been only a hundred people, and even the leaders of some small tribes are not as good, not to mention the tribes with tens of thousands of people such as Yang, Li, Lu, and Pu. But he knew that although there were only nearly a hundred of them, the people of all the other tribes combined were no match for them. And the great wizard has always been too kind to the clansmen, which has led to the prestige of the patriarch is also declining, if this sacrifice is not revealed to summon the white horse divine spirit and instill the royal spirit in them, I am afraid that so many clansmen will not come at all.

Only when they are in their position can they understand the importance of this position, why they have been living in seclusion here for thousands of years, guarding this ancestral court Longxing place, because this is the only place that is most suitable for their survival. The Di people of their small tribe are each carefully selected from the major Di tribes, and they are the most powerful force to guard the life and death of the Di tribe, and they are beyond the strength of mortals in this world. Only those who live in this valley can proudly call themselves the White Horse Warriors, because they are the descendants of the White Horse God.

It turns out that most of the people living here are cultivators who live in seclusion outside the world, but there is not much difference from those cultivators. It's just that the aura of the Lu realm in this world is getting thinner and thinner, so in the past hundred years, there are fewer and fewer cultivators among the Di people, and there are very few who can successfully build an immortal foundation. In the past ten years, in order to expand the number, many mortal children have even been recruited from various tribes.

The great wizard brought these two people to be cultivators, and the patriarch had already seen it, so he secretly prevented them from participating in this sacrifice, but the ancestral training was like this, he didn't expect this person to cause such a big vision, could it be that he really had a trace of blood origin of the white horse god. Since this problem was caused by the great wizard, the patriarch naturally cast his eyes on the great wizard.