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- Just when Fang Ling closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the King Ming Sword, in the room where Fairy Ziyun lived, Fairy Hongyun was sitting and talking with Fairy Ziyun.
Fairy Hongyun comforted Fairy Ziyun softly: "Sister, you don't have to worry too much about today's matter. He is the sect master. What he said in front of so many people, I believe it will be counted."
"Sister, it's not like you don't know, I'm afraid of the power of the Dazzling Dao Lord" Fairy Ziyun said this, with a trace of determination in her eyes: "Sister, I know it well."
Fairy Hongyun nodded. Although she had comforted Fairy Ziyun just now, her heart was also filled with uneasiness.
Although that person is the sect leader, that person just got lucky and pulled out the sword left by the ancestor. His words may not be effective in the sect.
What¡¯s more, the gap between the strength of the Huidao Sword Sect and the Dao Lord Xuan Guang is really too big. If the Dao Lord Xuan Guang insists on going his own way, I¡¯m afraid even the sect will not be able to protect Fairy Ziyun.
Taoist Master Nanhe was very punctual. Before midnight on the second day, several disciples from Sanxian Island arrived at the headquarters of the Huidao Sword Sect driving a Baohu driven by four dragon horses.
The leader was Mr. Jin Yue. After seeing Fang Ling, he bowed to Fang Ling and said, "Sect Master Ling, my subordinates have been ordered by Taoist Master Nanhe to come and greet you."
Although Mr. Jin Yue¡¯s words were very polite, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We are just lucky enough to pull out the Mingwang Sword, so what qualifications do we have to show off in front of him? Hum hum, if Tao Zun Nan He hadn't told me, I wouldn't have served you!
This thief God is really short-sighted. A person with extraordinary talents like himself should be the best candidate for the leader of the Huidao Sword Sect, but damn, this thief God is so unreasonable that he allows such a person Get ahead.
Fang Ling had no intention of paying attention to what Mr. Jin Yue was thinking. Having made all preparations, he immediately stepped onto the platform pulled by four dragon horses, and then thought about the information about Puru Daojun in his heart.
The Taoist Lord is No. 1 in the world!
Although this title is not too formal, it is enough to show how extraordinary this Pure Taoist Lord is.
"And what is the purpose of such a Taoist master wanting to see him?" Could it really be because of him and the founder of the Huidao Sword Sect back then? Does it matter?
The dragon and horse start. Purple clouds appeared at the feet of the dragon and horse, dragging the dragon and horse to fly towards the void.
After walking for about half an hour, I heard Mr. Jin Yue say in a deep voice: "Sect Master Ling, I can only send you to this place. Please get off the car."
Fang Ling nodded and walked out of the car. I saw that I was in front of a beach, and the jasper-like sea water was blowing by the breeze, constantly creating ripples.
Following the direction of Mr. Jin Yue¡¯s finger, Fang Ling saw a black reef two to three acres in size, standing in the sea seven or eight feet away from the coast.
On the rock, there were two people sitting and one standing. The one sitting was an old man wearing a bamboo hat. With his back to Fang Ling, he couldn't see his face clearly.
And the one standing. It was Taoist Master Nanhe. He saw Fang Ling coming. He was waving towards Fang Ling gently.
When Fang Ling saw Dao Zun Nanhe, he no longer hesitated and walked towards the beach. However, when he had only taken ten steps, something changed before his eyes.
The turquoise beach, the endless sea water, and the Taoist Nanhe disappeared completely in an instant. In front of his eyes, there was only a thick fog.
In this thick fog, Fang Ling activated his consciousness and found that his consciousness could only cover a radius of one foot. There was something strange in this thick fog that had a huge impact on his consciousness. limit.
Fang Ling looked at the vast world around him, and secretly guessed in his heart that this should be the test of the Puru Dao Lord!
Fang Ling doesn¡¯t know why this Purudo Lord wants to test himself, and he doesn¡¯t want to know. But what he can be sure of is that even if Lord Purudao has an objection to him, he will not kill him.
And he who originally didn¡¯t want to meet Puru Dao Lord, after hesitating for a moment, decided to spend time in this big formation.
It would be best if Lord Puru thought that he was a piece of wood that could not be carved, and then just refused to meet him, so that he could escape the disaster.
With this plan in mind, Fang Ling began to pretend to walk around in the fog. He still didn't believe that he could get out of this fog even if he walked around.
While Fang Ling was walking around in the mist, Mr. Jin Yue, who was standing still, snorted coldly. As a disciple of Sanxian Island, he knew the power of this formation very well.
Even some Taoist-level monks from Sanxian Island couldn't break through this formation. He didn't believe that Fang Ling could still get out of this formation.
But Taoist Nanhe, who was standing on the rocks, could clearly see Fang Ling's situation in the formation. After he circled Fang Ling three times, he couldn't help but shake his head gently.
"Master, it must be a coincidence that this person pulled out the Mingwang Sword. It seems that he can't get out of our Tianwu illusion."
The old man fishing did not speak, but the fishing rod hanging in the water shook slightly at this moment.
After another moment of pretentious walking, Fang Ling felt that it was almost the same, so he was going to sit cross-legged for a while, and then call out to Taoist Nanhe to ask him to open the illusion for him.
Fang Ling¡¯s plan was good, but just after he sat cross-legged for a quarter of an hour, the old man fishing said calmly: ¡°Inspire the transformation of ten thousand mists!¡±
Hearing these words, Taoist Master Nanhe¡¯s expression suddenly changed. He knew clearly in his heart that the transformation of the mist was the second level of change in the illusion of Tianwu. Through the mist, various Taoist patterns could be evolved.
Although these Dharmakayas are all fake, because of the formation of Puru Daojun, the power of these Dharmakayas is no less than that of ordinary Dharmakayas.
What¡¯s more important is that the Dharma bodies condensed by these mist are endless. Even a Taoist who has lived through three tribulations and four tribulations will only die if he enters the reincarnation of these ten thousand mist.
"Master, this person has drawn the King Ming Sword, and he is the leader of the Huidao Sword Sect. If he dies in the mist, then we will have a hard time explaining the Huidao Sword Sect!"
The old man still didn't look back, but his voice became colder: "Why is it so hard to explain, let alone do I need to explain to the Huidao Sword Sect?"
"He was able to pass the Ten Thousand Mist Transformation, which means he was the incoming chosen by Tianhui. If he couldn't, it only means that he was not the incoming chosen by Tianhui."
Taoist Nanhe could hear dissatisfaction from his master's words. He no longer hesitated at the moment, and pinched the magic formula in his hand. Strange light patterns emerged from his feet and disappeared into the formation in an instant. (To be continued.) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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