Chapter 177 The Strange Demon's Soul-Smashing Palm!
"Our Dao Sect has four great halls in the world, and I am the deputy hall master of the Desolate Palace. If little friend Lin Dong is willing to join the Dao Sect directly, I can guarantee that you will be the direct disciple of the Desolate Palace."
"You must know that I have tens of thousands of registered disciples in Huangdian, three thousand formal disciples, three hundred direct disciples, and only four direct disciples. You are the fifth one!"
"Not only will the sect's resources for the direct disciples be greatly increased, but they can also directly call me, the hall master and the deputy hall master, as uncles, and receive one-on-one guidance from the elders in the hall."
The enlightened old man pondered for a moment and said seriously.
Entering the Dao Sect does not mean entering the Desolate Hall. The Dao Sect has four great halls of heaven and earth. The Desolate Hall is currently at the bottom of the four halls. If the masters of the other three halls knew of Lin Dong's existence, they would not be able to snatch him away like wolves and tigers. Walk.
Therefore, Wu Dao wanted to take this opportunity to tie Lin Dong to the deserted palace in one fell swoop.
"There should be the title of chief above the direct disciple, right? I, Lin Dong, want to be the best one. I want to be the chief of Huangdian."
Lin Dong murmured thoughtfully.
"It just so happens that the chief position of our Huangdian Palace is temporarily vacant. If young friend Lin Dong is willing, he can compete with the other four direct disciples for the position of chief. I welcome him with both hands."
Wu Dao stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and thought to himself that it was OK. The fish finally took the bait.
If Neng Lin Dong is brought back to the Desolate Palace, Senior Brother Chen Zhen will definitely be very pleased.
"Well, apart from the false name of becoming the fifth direct disciple of Huangdian, are there any other substantial rewards?"
Lin Dong lightly rubbed his two fingers together, making a gesture that was common to multiple planes.
"..."
Feeling very tired, Wu Dao said angrily: "No, no, whether you love me or not, I won't take care of you anymore!!"
"Hey, uncle, don't be angry. The disciple just made a joke. Ahem, it was just a joke."
Lin Dong quickly comforted him softly.
He must go to the Desolate Palace. He must get the Great Desolation Monument, which ranks third on the list of ancient artifacts, and the Great Desolation Scripture, the strange scripture he created.
"Hmph..."
Wu Dao pretended to be angry for a moment, and then explained: "Since you are already regarded as my designated disciple of Huangdian, then I will tell you something. Most of the previous champions of the Hundred Dynasties War were controlled by the Yuanmen. I want you to say it for me. Zong takes back this championship.”
"Of course, the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War must be me, there is no other choice."
Lin Dong handed over his hand without hesitation.
"Okay, then we have made an agreement. You must choose me as the Dao Sect on Baichao Mountain. Remember..."
Enlightenment Laohuai smiled with relief, and his figure gradually disappeared into the void.
"Farewell to Master Enlightenment Master." Lin Dong bowed from a distance.
"Tsk, even before Daozong has officially entered the Dao Sect, you have called the deputy master of the Huangdian Hall "Uncle Master" and "Uncle Master". Your face is really scary."
The little mink, who had been silent all this time, flew over.
"You are jealous, you must be jealous."
Lin Dong glanced sideways at Xiao Diao and said leisurely.
"Bah, you..."
Xiao Diao was immediately furious when he heard this. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of how to refute it, so he had to change the topic dejectedly: "Your choice to join the Huangdian is like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Among the four great wonders of Taoism, The Great Desolation Sutra of the Desolate Palace is the most powerful, but the understanding of those who understand it is quite high, so I have confidence in you."
"Does this need to be said?"
Lin Dong smiled noncommittally, and flew directly towards the exit of the trial space, "It's time to exit, maybe Xiao Yan is already waiting for us outside."
...
The Ancient Palace, the golden palace in the center of the city.
"Buzz!"
Ripples rippled in the air, and four fist space vortexes suddenly emerged, quickly swelling to several feet in size. Then, four majestic figures stepped out of them.
Great Yan Dynasty, Lin Dong!
Great Yan Dynasty, Lin Yan!
Demon Spear Liu Bai! Pluto's hand Yan Sen!
The successor of Sixiang Xuanzong has appeared!
"Xiaoyan, how is the situation?"
Lin Dong turned his head and looked at the tall figure on the left with hideous scars on his skin and an air of indescribable violence.
"The inheritance of White Tiger Palace has been obtained, everything goes well."
The strong figure turned around stiffly, and the rich scarlet energy in the tiger's eyes slowly dissipated, as if he had just retreated from a battlefield filled with corpses and blood.
"Hey, boy, are you done reminiscing about the past? Hand over the inheritance of the Si Xuan Sect!"
Just as the Lin Dong brothers were reminiscing about old times, a powerful voice interrupted rather impolitely.
From the depths of the golden hall, two tall figures walked out one step at a time. The majestic pressure filled the entire hall, making many Nirvana realm experts blush.
Two three-dimensional top Nirvana realm powerhouses! They are all powerful beings that can impact the Four Elements Realm!
"Who is your Excellency?"
Demon Spear Liu Bai's face darkened, and he subconsciously leaned towards Lin Dong and the others.
Although he has relied on the inheritance of Suzaku Palace to reach the three-yuan realm in terms of Yuanli cultivation, he has just broken through after all. If he faces these two beings who can attack the four-yuan level, he will definitely lose.
"We come from the Daqian Dynasty."
"I am the fire general who wishes heavenly fire!"
"I am the mountain general Mu Huang!"
The two tall figures looked at each other and took a step forward.
"Daqian Dynasty? One of the ten super dynasties. You should be the Fire General and Mountain General among the three kings and four generals in the Daqian Dynasty. But, how did you come to the northwest region?!"
Yan Sen, who was wearing a black robe, changed his expression, as if he remembered something.
"It turns out it's you, Yan Sen, the Pluto's hand in the Northeast region. Hey, if you know what's going on, hurry up..."
On the left, the fire general wearing a red gown and fiery red hair took a step forward, obviously recognizing Yan Sen's identity.
"What a mess, I don't care what bullshit fire general and mountain general you are, I'll give you ten breaths to get out of here, or you'll die!"
Before the fire general finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Dong, who looked calm and waved his hand.
He and the Xiaoyan brothers reunited a few months later. It was a rare meeting to reminisce about old times, but they were interrupted by these two three-dimensional waste snacks. It was damn good.
The fire general's red complexion quickly turned gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he smiled coldly: "You are Lin Dong from the Great Yan Dynasty, right? A mere low-level..."
"You missed your last chance to escape."
Lin Dong stood with his feet in the void with an indifferent expression, and his five fingers turned into long slender hands. Rich black light quickly lingered in his palms, quickly rendering them pure black.
"Odd Demonic Soul-Breaking Palm!"
Lin Dong's palm slammed down, the space shook, and the rich black light condensed directly into a huge black palm that roared out. There was a demon-like black shadow faintly above the giant palm, raising its head and roaring angrily, Extremely terrifying.
The strange devil's soul-breaking palm, spiritual martial arts, the original Mu Shi's possession!
As a strong man in the Death Mysterious Realm, Master Mu is also an extraordinary person. He has received the inheritance from the ancient demon lord Yimo Old Man - the Yimo Jian, which is terrifyingly powerful!