"Come?"

Feeling the noise outside the Daleiyin Temple, Lin Hua, who had pinched a ball of light as big as a thumb, opened his eyes slightly, and the divine light in his eyes flew out like a sharp sword, instantly penetrated the layers of walls and shone directly on Ye Fan standing next to the Bodhi tree.

Ye Fan, who had just opened the soil and put away the Bodhi seeds, suddenly felt like a ray of light on his back. He didn't even care about the five Bodhi leaves in front of him, and quickly turned around and looked back.

But he finally felt lonely and found nothing. But the strange feeling just now still made Ye Fan sweat all over, especially behind his back, his clothes were directly pressed on his back.

"You can feel this?! The card of Destiny's card is too big..."

Lin Hua shook his head gently and directly took back the divine thought left by Ye Fan, without doing anything extra.

Lin Hua's sigh is actually more joking. After all, Lin Hua's locusts flew across the heavens, and I don't know how many worlds it has "massed".

The so-called sons of destiny I have seen have more supporting roles than other sons of destiny, and those people are actually that way.

There is no unreasonable halo of wisdom reduction, no protection of heaven, but it is just that luck is loved and there are many opportunities.

There are many such people in every era, and there are still many. Only the one who truly defeats others is the real "son of destiny". If you say that you are destined, it is not certain.

In other words, if Ye Fan and others were really destined to become strong people, they would definitely become strong people. How could they have historical corrections? Lin Hua would be happy?

That means Lin Hua can take a resource for the protagonist and strengthen himself. Two resources that are enough to achieve the most powerful in an era will appear. If he picks up a resource for free, it will not affect someone's attack in front of him. Then Lin Hua is just about to burst into laughter.

Unfortunately, it is unlikely that the so-called "Son of Destiny" in the fantasy world is just a talent, and efforts are combined with countless accidental products.

Of course, those who clearly have the laws of heaven or powerful help are not counted.

"Yezi, what's wrong with you? Your face is covered in sweat?"

As if he could see Ye Fan's abnormality, Pang Bo, who was beside him, walked to Ye Fan, looked at Ye Fan with a big face, and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder with some concern.

"No, nothing."

Ye Fan, who had no gains after glanced around, shook his head and did not say anything to Pang Boduo. Now they have just walked out of the panic, so they can't cause panic.

"Let's go in and take a look..."

As soon as the room was together, they started to talk about the topic and pulled Pang Bo into the Great Leiyin Temple very neatly.

Ye Fan was the first to enter Leiyin Temple this time. As soon as he entered the door, Ye Fan saw a scene that he could not see from outside.

"This person?!"

Looking at the figure in black sitting with the ancient Buddha of Qinglan, Ye Fan was so confused and his mouth was slightly opened. He didn't know what expression to use to describe his current mood.

Pang Bo was also pulled in directly and saw Lin Hua sitting cross-legged.

The same is true for the people who followed me in.

I felt a sensation of air conditioning from the soles of my feet soaring into the sky spirit cover.

"Is this a living person?"

"It should be..."

"Can there be still living people on Mars?"

...

A group of people left Daleiyin Temple and whispered to discuss the situation in front of them through the wide open temple gate.

After experiencing the strangeness of the dragon corpse pulling the coffin before, no one present dared to underestimate a corpse. Maybe when the corpse would jump up and slap you and your companions to death.

What's more, looking at the "corpse" sitting cross-legged may not be really dead.

"Huh~"

A band of light sandwiched in this breeze blowing through the void, illuminating a colorful cloud in the dark hall.

Against the backdrop of the light, Ye Fan and others saw clearly the figure's face, delicate facial features, fair skin, and long hair on their waists were tied up neatly on their heads, and the dark robe on their body was spotless.

Rather than saying that the young man in front of him is the ancient Buddha whose corpse is immortal after his death in Leiyin Temple, everyone may believe that the other party is a banished immortal who fell into the mortal world.

Looking at Lin Hua, who was shining with his body, no one present dared to act rashly, for fear of violating any taboos and causing a disaster to kill him.

The atmosphere in the Great Leiyin Temple once again returned to the dead silence inside the Jiulong coffin.

"I'll take a look!"

Time slowly retired, and in the end, the majesty next to Ye Fan still could not resist this depressing atmosphere. The violent temper Pang Bo walked forward first, completely ignored the horrified gazes of others, came to Lin Hua, and reached out to try to touch Lin Hua's body.

But how could Lin Hua be so easy to get into?

A white light belt rippled around Lin Hua's body, and the tender light belt instantly wrapped around Pang Bo's wrist like silk, and then lifted it up directly.

In an instant, Pang Bo, who weighed at least 200 kilograms, was like a piece of paper, and was directly lifted up by a light belt without any support and thrown out.

The whole movement was completed in one go. In just less than a second, the strong Pang Bo flew out of the Daleiyin Temple at a speed several times faster than when he came, and directly hit the crowd, which made Ye Fan's classmates smash the people and overwhelmed them.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Lin Hua opened his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Fan, who had finally stood up, and a smile appeared in his eyes and said.

Lin Hua has always been sensing what happened just now. This is Lin Hua's arrangement of a formation just now, and he needs to gather his mind, so he has never paid attention to them.

It was not until the formation was just completed that I opened my eyes.

But at least as a "expert", he still has the right talent. Although Lin Hua knows the identities of the people in front of him, Lin Hua is not easy to explain after all. Could it be that he has been monitoring them?!

After careful consideration, Lin Hua chose this sentence that is not only stylish but also unquestionable.

"senior……"

The subsequent communication was quite simple, nothing more than Lin Hua and Ye Fan, who was in front of him, just talk nonsense.

Then Ye Fan looked at the situation and tried to leave the Star of Yingmao Balabala.

At the end, I asked Lin Hua about his honorary title.

"I don't know the title of senior..."

"Senior, I'm just a twentieth year. I'm no different from you. You can call me Lin Dong!"

That's right, Lin Hua finally announced Lin Dong's name, mainly to distinguish the individual clones.

Otherwise, all the seven geniuses named Lin Hua would know the relationship between them.

After the exchange, it was naturally a happy treasure hunting stage. Ye Fan was still the same bronze lamp, and Pang Bo still took off the plaque of Da Leiyin Temple.
Chapter completed!