Wu Dong: I, Lin Langtian, will not play a supporting role

Chapter 124 The old man with black eyes
As soon as the old and distant voice fell, Lin Langtian calmed down, looked around and said in a deep voice.

"who is it!?"

Empty echoes echoed in the black altar, and no one appeared.

"Buzz!"

In Lin Langtian's vigilant expression, the next moment, the Devouring Ancestral Talisman in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling black light.

The black light was like a black laser, and it immediately shot out diagonally and rushed towards the center of the black altar. To be precise, it was the huge black pillar in the center of the talisman array!

The black light came into contact with the stone pillar, and for a moment, the stone pillar began to tremble. Ripples of light spread rapidly in Lin Langtian's surprised eyes, and finally spread to the entire stone pillar.

"This is…"

Looking at this scene, Lin Langtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

The ripples of light became more and more intense, and eventually, they formed a black vortex during the squirming motion, with little bits of suction emanating from the vortex.

The black vortex was like a magnetic magnet. The moment it appeared, it lured Lin Langtian to swallow the ancestral talisman in his hand and fly towards it.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian was startled, and his expression immediately changed. He finally got the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, how could he let the cooked duck fly away!

Immediately under the strong suction, Lin Langtian held the Devouring Ancestral Talisman tightly in his hands and entered the black vortex with him!

When Lin Langtian stepped into the black whirlpool, the Golden Crow quickly followed him. One person and one bird, they rushed straight into the whirlpool and then disappeared.

The darkness in front of him only lasted for a moment, and a kind of light spread from Lin Langtian's eyes.

What appeared in front of him was a vast wasteland, which exuded an extremely ancient atmosphere.

Within Lin Langtian's field of vision, there was a huge black stone pillar standing. As he got closer, Lin Langtian also discovered that there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the stone pillar.

"That is."

Lin Langtian looked solemnly at the figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the stone pillar. Standing not far away, he could see that it was an old man with white hair wearing a black robe. A mysterious atmosphere.

On the wasteland, I don't know when a breeze was dancing, blowing the white hair of the mysterious old man. Immediately, his closed eyes slowly opened.

"boom!"

The moment the old man opened his eyes, the entire space fell into silence. The old man's eyes had no whites, but a deep darkness like a black hole.

A pair of black pupils, as if even the light between heaven and earth was forcibly swallowed.

"After so many years, someone finally came here."

The old man stared at Lin Langtian with a pair of black eyes. Immediately, a voice full of ancient flavor slowly sounded in the wasteland.

"Junior Lin Langtian, I have met my senior!" Lin Langtian's eyes flashed, as if he recognized this person, and he clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"I didn't expect that the Devouring Ancestral Talisman would fall into your hands. It's a pity..."

A faint sigh appeared on the old face of the black-eyed old man, and he immediately said: "Your natal talisman gives me a familiar smell. I think it should be a talisman created by rubbing and swallowing the ancestral talisman."

"That's right, the black vortex talisman is the rubbing of the ancestral talisman." Lin Langtian nodded, and immediately remembered the old voice he heard at the black altar just now, which was probably coming from the old man in front of him.

Thinking of this, Lin Langtian's face darkened slightly and said: "Senior should be the previous owner of the Swallowing Ancestral Talisman. If so, I have a fate with the Devouring Ancestral Talisman. Then why, as the senior just said, can't I inherit the Devouring Ancestral Talisman?" symbol?"

Hearing this, the black-eyed old man was silent for a moment, and then mused: "You have obtained the Black Whirlpool Talisman, and you are indeed closely related to the Devouring Ancestral Talisman. In the past, you would have been the best candidate to inherit the Devouring Ancestral Talisman.

It's a pity that the most suitable owner of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman has appeared somewhere, and..." At this point, the black-eyed old man paused slightly, and he looked at Lin Langtian.

Those gazes seemed to penetrate the latter's soul and spirit. Under those gazes, it seemed as if all Lin Langtian's secrets were exposed in front of this mysterious figure.

However, just when the black-eyed old man's eyes were about to glance into Lin Langtian's dantian, a faint black light suddenly slowly seeped out from his chest.

Under this black light, even the eyes of the old man with black eyes were blocked. At that moment, the expression of the mysterious old man with black eyes was slightly condensed.

"Moreover, there is a power in your body that makes Devouring Ancestral Talisman feel extremely uncomfortable. Therefore, not only me, but also Devouring Ancestral Talisman will not admit it to you."

Hearing what the black-eyed old man said, Lin Langtian was startled and immediately frowned.

If the predictions were correct, then the most suitable person waiting for the Devouring Ancestral Talisman would probably be Lin Dong.

As for the energy in his body that makes Devouring Ancestral Talisman feel uncomfortable, it should be the golden spiritual wheel mirror and the extremely huge demonic energy in the world inside the mirror.

The two are superimposed, and it seems that he is indeed not qualified to be the master of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman.

Although he had expected it, Lin Langtian still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Pursing his lips, Lin Langtian said unwillingly: "Senior's words are wrong. It depends on man-made things. Although the Devouring Ancestral Talisman is a rare thing in the world, it is not the highest.

Even if they don’t want to succumb to me, then suppress them. The world is so big, is there no power that can make them succumb! ? "

Hearing what Lin Langtian said, the black-eyed old man was startled, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You boy, you are so ambitious. You actually want to forcefully recognize your master and swallow the ancestral talisman?"

Hearing this, Lin Langtian said seriously: "Why not?"

Seeing Lin Langtian's serious expression, the black-eyed old man was stunned, and then fell into deep thought.

If it were anyone else, he would really think this was nonsense and arrogance.

How can one casually recognize the owner of the most mysterious Devouring Ancestral Talisman among the eight great ancestral talismans?
But the young man in green shirt in front of him gave him an uncanny feeling.

In his Dantian, there was not only an extremely eerie and powerful energy, but also a power of monsters that frightened him.

He had never felt this power of monsters even from the top dragon clan experts.

This son has many secrets in his body. If he does not die in the future, his achievements will be limitless.

Thinking of this, the old man with black eyes also stopped looking down on him, and his expression slowly became serious.

After a while, the black-eyed old man looked at Lin Langtian, and immediately glanced at the golden crow on his shoulder, and chuckled: "Okay, little friend, how about I make a deal with you?"

"What deal?" Hearing this, Lin Langtian raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

The black-eyed old man smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and as the light flickered, a crystal ball about the size of a human head appeared in his hand.

Within the crystal ball, a ball of ice-white liquid squirmed slowly as if it had vitality, and an extremely cold wave was emitted bit by bit.

Even with the isolation of the crystal ball, Lin Langtian could still detect the terrifying cold power contained in the ice-white blood, which was the power of a truly top-level monster.

"My little friend, this is the essence and blood of our sect's protective sect divine beast, the Nine Nether Bird from outside the sky. Now I will give it to you in exchange for not forcing you to swallow the ancestral talisman, how about it?"

The black-eyed old man looked at Lin Langtian, his old eyes narrowed slightly.

(End of this chapter)