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

Chapter 122 Devouring the Ancestral Talisman (Thanks for the tip and more updates)
In the dark Fu Puppet lair, Lin Langtian's figure was descending rapidly. The strong wind roared past his ears, and the surrounding caves were also moving at an alarming speed.

As his figure declined, Lin Langtian also saw how terrifying the scale of this Fu Puppet's lair was.

The place he passed under his feet was just the tip of the iceberg of Fu Puppet's lair.

Moreover, the talisman puppets stored in this talisman puppet nest basically become stronger as they go down. However, Lin Langtian was a little disappointed that no trace of the spiritual puppets was found.

As for the higher-level Heavenly Puppet above the spiritual level, and even the legendary Immortal Puppet, not even a shadow was seen.

Therefore, Lin Langtian simply stopped looking at the talisman's lair and focused on going on his way.

"Ok?"

As his figure dropped rapidly, Lin Langtian's expression suddenly changed slightly.

He discovered that there seemed to be an extremely cold cold current that was slowly gushing out from below, condensing into pieces of cold current clouds, floating in the Talisman Lair.

"It's so cold!"

Lin Langtian's mental power only had a slight contact with the strange cold air, and he felt a trace of cold air entering his body.

Fortunately, Lin Langtian was now powerful, but he was shocked all over, and the powerful physical force directly dissipated the cold force.

The Golden Crow on his shoulder felt the cold air, and instead of feeling sluggish, he cried happily.

The Qi Sha Black Golden Crow is born to like this kind of evil spirit.

"Oh, it's Jiuyou's cold air. This place must be connected to the ground. If this kind of cold air invades the body, even the mental power will be frozen to pieces. However, with your current strength, it will not pose any threat.

It even has certain benefits for your Golden Crow pet. "Aunt Ling said a little suspiciously.

This Jiuyou cold air couldn't help but remind her of a branch of the Nine Nether Bird, which is as famous as the Nine Nether Flame Bird, the Nine Nether Cold Bird.

"Nine Nether Cold Qi?" Hearing this name, Lin Langtian also subconsciously thought of the Nine Nether Han Bird, but then he shook his head and said in deep thought: "In that case, let the Golden Crow absorb it here first."

Since the Devouring Ancestral Talisman is in this Talisman Puppet lair and can't escape anyway, it's better to stay here and let the Golden Crow grow up first.

Regarding Lin Langtian's decision, the Golden Crow happily circled a few times in the air, and then sucked in the extremely cold air with its sharp mouth. The Golden Crow swallowed it in.

Under the surge of extremely cold air, even Lin Langtian subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at this scene with a solemn expression.

Although the speed at which the Golden Crow absorbs cold air is still not comparable to that of the adult Seven Evils Golden Crow, this level is far beyond that of some monsters of the same level!

Moreover, due to the astonishing absorption of the Golden Crow, the cold current originally caused by the underground became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"As expected of a royal monster, this guy is also a big eater..."

Looking at the Nine Nether Cold Air Currents that were gradually dissipating due to the cold air being slowly absorbed, Lin Langtian couldn't help but slowly shook his head.

This Nine Nether Cold Qi, which is life-threatening to those who are strong in the Creation Realm, has now become a great tonic for the Golden Crow. It is truly a miracle in the world.

"This level is nothing. Its ancestor, the Nine Evil Black Golden Crow, is not inferior to the existence of my own clan, the Nine Nether Hanque. If its strength reaches the extreme, it will not be a problem to freeze the whole world in one swallow!" Aunt Ling said.

Hearing this, Lin Langtian also shook his head with emotion. The whole world was frozen. How big it must be, at least the area of ​​several Great Yan Dynasties. Such strength is truly terrifying.

While Lin Langtian was talking with Aunt Ling, the Golden Crow over there slowly stopped sucking in the cold air, and immediately landed on Lin Langtian's shoulder.

As the Golden Crow fell, Lin Langtian suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

Shifting his gaze slightly, he saw that the Golden Crow was like a fat bird, with its round body almost in the shape of a ball.
Seeing this, Lin Langtian was also a little bit dumbfounded. It seemed that the huge cold air was not so easy to digest.

However, although the Golden Crow's appearance was a bit ugly at this time, Lin Langtian could feel that the Golden Crow's aura had greatly increased.

If this cold energy can be completely digested, Golden Crow may be able to compete with some powerful people in the Creation Realm.

After touching Jin Wu's head, Lin Langtian smiled slightly, looked at the extremely thin cold air in front of him, and immediately descended again.

After passing through here, not far below, a huge black altar slowly appeared in Lin Langtian's field of vision.

Seeing that the building finally appeared, Lin Langtian's mind moved, and he slowly landed on the altar.

After landing on the altar, Lin Langtian looked at the still lifeless surroundings. His eyes immediately began to scan, and finally, at the center of the altar, his eyes suddenly stopped.

This altar is cold black, as if it is made of black iron. There are many stone pillars on the altar, which looks quite weird.

However, Lin Langtian didn't care about this at this time. His eyes were fixed on the black light group in the center of the altar, with a look of incomparable ecstasy in his eyes.

The black light group covers an area of ​​about ten feet, and is surrounded by black light.

However, through those lights, Lin Langtian could still vaguely see that deep in the light, an ancient rune the size of a human head was quietly suspended!
This rune has an indescribable ancient flavor. Even the ancient sects in the ancient stele cannot match that kind of flavor.
The black ancient runes were hidden in the deepest part of the light mass, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

And when its runes fluctuated, they actually faintly transformed into various shapes of black holes. A terrifying fluctuation that swallowed all things, quietly seeped out, causing the world to change color.
"Swallow the Ancestral Talisman!"

Seeing this, Lin Langtian was extremely surprised.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a dozen footsteps suddenly came from outside the black altar, making him frown slightly.

The next moment, a dozen figures slowly landed on the huge black altar.

Among the dozen or so people, there was one person who was leading the way. He was wearing a dark red robe, and his hair had a strangely black color. Occasionally, when the breeze blew, his hair swayed, and it was as if a black hole was writhing. There is a faint suction force spreading out.

This person's face looks like he is middle-aged, his complexion is slightly pale, his eyebrows are knitted together, filled with a kind of majesty that is not angry, and the cold arc formed by his thin lips makes People understand that this person is not a merciful master.

Lin Langtian was startled when he saw the person coming, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This person is none other than the current sect leader of the Yin Puppet Sect, Teng Cha!
And the middle-aged man Teng Cha also noticed that someone had arrived a step ahead, and immediately raised his head to look at the slender green-robed figure in front of him.

But when he saw this handsome young face whose reputation spread throughout the Great Yan Dynasty, he immediately exclaimed.

"How could it be you, Lin Langtian!"

(End of this chapter)