Sun Lin's demonic power was agitated, and he walked in the wind, like a galloping bird in the gradually gray sky, and it didn't take long to come to the foot of this Huashan Mountain.

The sky gradually darkened, Sun Lin looked at the sparse number of people at his feet, and casually found a dark corner and fell, full of demonic power and restrained, the golden light flashed in his hand, and the wind and fire fan appeared in his hand, strolling on this street, just like the best and most noble son in the world, the corners of his mouth also evoked a confident smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Sun Lin looked around, although it was already night, there were still many people staying here at the foot of Huashan Mountain, and the eyes of the crowd were full of sincerity.

The dark gray light flashed in Sun Lin's eyes, and the people around him seemed to be going in one direction, and when he looked up, a majestic temple appeared in Sun Lin's eyes.

Sun Lin flicked his long sleeves, looked at the majestic temple in front of him, a little surprised, the people around him, seemed to go to the temple on the side, this temple seems to be at the foot of this Huashan Mountain, just a side hall, not the legendary main hall.

Sun Lin's eyes flashed, and a dark gray light looked at the plaque on the main hall.

"White Emperor!"

The pupils in Sun Lin's eyes shrank, and he didn't see the person worshipping on the top, so he hurriedly pressed his gaze down, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of another legend.

According to rumors, the five gods are in charge of the five directions, the Qing Emperor in the east, the Yan Emperor in the south, the White Emperor in the west, the Black Emperor in the north, and the emperor in the middle.

Just now, Sun Lin didn't look at the words White Emperor when he saw it, and Sun Lin was also afraid that such a person with great magical powers would feel something, and it would be better to be cautious about such things as Sun Lin.

Sun Lin then walked towards the side hall on the other side, looking at the temple, there was a huge statue, and there were several big characters written on the plaques around it: The Three Holy Mothers of Xiyue Temple.

The person who made the offering was a fairy standing there, standing there.

Sun Lin also didn't expect that Yang Jian's sister Yang Chan would be so beautiful.

The talent of the supernatural listening sound also opened suddenly in an instant, and the two ears were closed one by one.

But to Sun Lin's pity, there was no trace of Yang Chan's breath in this radius of a hundred miles.

"Are you going to return today in vain?"

Sun Lin looked at the statue in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something.

Sun Lin folded the fan in his hand, walked in, stared at the statue in front of him, and the dark gray light in his eyes flashed.

Sun Lin just used the magic power of this yin and yang eyes, and saw that a white-clothed boy appeared on the other side around this statue, covering his figure, but this kind of inferior spell was useless in Sun Lin's eyes.

Sun Lin also didn't break it, and then walked up to him and didn't feel solemn, so he shook the lottery holder respectfully.

Sun Lin calmly pulled out one, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be an empty stick, and his face was suddenly shocked, but if you look closely at the corners of your mouth, you will find that it is an inexplicable smile.

Although Sun Lin didn't look up, he also knew that this janitor was very anxious.

Sun Lin also knew that the Three Holy Mothers were not here today, and this janitor did not dare to rashly give the sign, everything was under Sun Lin's control.

Sun Lin was so frightened that when he drew the third lot, he shook the lottery holder and shook it again, and he didn't take it for a long time.

The last sign was dropped to the ground by Sun Lin, and the front was erected, and it was still an empty whiteboard.

Sun Lin fixed his mind and looked at the statue of the Three Holy Mother, his eyes flashed, he grabbed a stroke from his side, and wrote expressionlessly on the wall with a pen.

Sun Linti's pen is full of energy,

Angry and complaining about the three mothers of the Virgin.

Three draws in a row did not work,

Cigarettes in vain are here.

After Sun Lin finished writing, he also saw the boy's very frightened appearance in the afterglow, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, and then turned around and rushed away.

Not long after Sun Lin left, he saw a person in white clothes falling, and the light of the moon exposed in the sky seemed to be sprinkled on the woman's body.

The woman was slender, with long hair draped over a vest and gently held by a pink ribbon.

Dressed in white, the moonlight is even more vivid, only to feel that there seems to be smoke behind her, really not in the world, when she turned around, only to see her Fang Shaoling, but eighteen years old, skin is better than snow, delicate and incomparable, beautiful complexion, can not be forced to see.

But it can also be seen that this woman has seven or eight points from the appearance on the statue, but it is indeed a few points more beautiful than the person on this statue, this person is Yang Chan who came down from the heavenly palace.

"Mother, you're back!"

The little boy before that was suddenly shocked by Sun Lin's actions, his legs and feet were a little weak, and he walked up, facing the beautiful woman Yang Chan in front of him, and said with a panicked expression.

"What's wrong Xiaoling, I've only been away for a while, has something happened?"

Yang Chan turned her eyes, looked at the boy in the hall, frowned, and couldn't help but ask softly.

"Look, mother!"

The boy pointed at the stone pillar, and Yang looked at the inscription on the wall, ashamed and annoyed.

At this time, a woman who looked like a maid next to her also saw Sun Lin's inscription poem on the side, and she was also very angry.

"Niangniang is a god, and today she has been ridiculed by such arrogant people! Niangniang, such a thief will definitely not be forgiven!"

The immature face of Lingzhi was also angry, and he couldn't help but say eagerly to Yang Chan.

"The bold madman, dare to do this, don't teach him a lesson, how do you know how powerful I am!"

The white spiritual power on Yang Chan's body flashed, and it danced with the wind in a flash, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"Lingzhi, you go to the Heavenly Palace with me, and invite Feng Bo and Yu Shi to come to help, and teach this madman a lesson!"

Yang Chan's eyes flashed coldly, and she commanded the maid Lingzhi beside her, her eyes turned, and the fairy mist on her body was swirling, and when she flew into the air, she turned around and said coldly to the boy who was called Xiaoling before.

"You're here to keep an eye on that madman!

As soon as Yang Chan's words fell, she also disappeared in the blink of an eye with the maid Lingzhi.

......

At this time, the corners of Sun Lin's mouth also evoked a hint of a smile, and he walked towards the surrounding temple, and suddenly there was a loud noise, which made Sun Lin's originally smiling look stiffen.

Sun Lin just felt a terrifying demonic power rushing into the sky, this demonic power actually went straight to the realm of Xuan Xian, Sun Lin's eyes flashed, his talent was supernatural, and his yin and yang eyes were also suddenly opened.

The dark gray light flowed in those eyes, and looking at the bottom of a mountain thousands of miles away, there was also a hint of enlightenment.

Sun Lin used the magic power of the yin and yang eyes to see a very vicious, dozens of zhang long black Jiao being pressed under the mountain, but the familiar aura on the mountain made Sun Lin slightly surprised.

"This black Jiao seems to have been suppressed by the Danshan Divine Power among the seventy-two supernatural powers in this "Eight or Nine Xuangong", it seems that this Yang Chan did it!"

Sun Lin couldn't help but think of this possibility, his eyes looked at the demonic aura rushing to the sky under the mountain, and his eyes froze.

"This black Jiao seems to be about to break through, and I'm afraid this mountain won't be able to control it for long!"

The dark gray light in Sun Lin's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of coldness.

"I hope you can look at it a little longer, and don't ruin my good deeds!"