Dragon Inside

This white-haired old man’s cultivation is only a half-step ancestor, and he does not say that there is a cold sect of the peak of the priesthood. Even if it is the cold priest of the high priest, it is the realm of the quasi-road. Far beyond the white-haired old man.

If you can face this old man, even if you are a long-time Han Zong, you can’t refute it. There is no reason for it. It’s just because the white-haired old man is the mother of Han Zong’s mother. The ancestors of the double monk!

"Since the mother has said so, let the Luoyang go to see Lu Danshi first. If his Dandao is really good, let him try it later." Han Zong nodded and said quietly.

"Since he is willing to **** his nephew back to our Hanshan tribe, it means that there is no bad feeling for our Hanshan tribe. If his Dandao is not good, it is not difficult for others. Give him some thanks and send him out of the city. Nothing."

When the white-haired old man finished speaking, he slowly got up and left. The people in the hall watched the ceremony. Until the old man’s figure disappeared completely, only someone left the place and told him to go to Dandao’s assessment.

Soon, the news about the test of Dan Dao was passed to Luo Yang’s ear.

After the gods swept through the jade, Luo Yang’s face showed a strange color, and he repeatedly looked at the jade for several times before he nodded to the Hanshan tribe who had heard the news.

"There is work to tell you the patriarch of the Han dynasty, and Luo will definitely go on time tomorrow."

When Luo Yang’s voice fell, the monk took a fist and walked away from the courtyard of the attic.

Luo Yang’s gaze was returned to the jade slip in his hand. After a moment of pause, he couldn’t help but smile and shake his head.

"I didn't think that I still need someone to evaluate Dandao..."

After Luo Yang said something with a dumbfounding, he put the jade slip away and did not care about the assessment mentioned in the jade.

With his current level of Dan Dao, even if he is looking at the entire realm of comprehension, there are very few who can surpass him, not to mention the fact that this Dandao is in the West.

"Compared with Tianwu Shenzhou, whether it is a genius treasure or a spiritual treasure, it is rare to be too much, and it is no wonder that it will be called a wild land." In my heart, Luo Yang Then I could not help but shake my head.

It is not a day or two for him to step into the Western Wilderness. He has a general understanding of this world. He knows that in this western wilderness, the most mysterious and powerful is the method of refining the spirit, whether it is Practice is still daily, and it is inseparable from the words of refining the spirit. On the contrary, it is a way of Dan Dao. It is very backward here, far from being able to compare with Tianwu Shenzhou.

"But even if this is the case, it is still a breeze to find the master of Dan Dao, and the ancestor of the Hanshan tribe is dragged to the present. Looks like this, I am afraid there are some problems..."

Luo Yang’s eyes are constantly flashing, and his thoughts in his heart are turning a thousand times. He is more and more curious about the condition that can make the heavenly monks feel helpless.

"Old mud, do you know what it is, can you make Taoist monks become like this?" Luo Yang's look moved and suddenly asked.

"Daotianjing is nothing more than a vulgarity. It is also easy to pinch one. If you want to make him a big one, then there are many ways to do it. Where can I guess out of nowhere?" The candle dragon yawned, lazy. Said the opening.

After automatically blocking the first two sentences, Luo Yang’s brow wrinkled slightly and his heart sighed.

"It seems that I can only wait to see his face before I can know the specific situation..."

On the second morning, when the day was still not bright, a drug field outside the city west was already crowded with the monks who came to see the bustle.

Because of the encircling of the city, the whole Hanshan City is closed, and many monks who have been flustered for a long time have heard that there is a Dandao assessment today. Naturally, they are swarming and do not want to miss this. A rare good show.

On the contrary, Luo Yang, one of the protagonists of this good show, did not move slowly toward the west until he was close to the agreed time.

"You said that the guy named Luo has a bit of skill? Can you hold it for a while under Lu Dan?"

"For a moment? I think it is a matter of a moment, you don't forget, that Lu Dan is a master of Dan Dao!"

"Not necessarily, the guy named Luo is not low, maybe it is not necessarily a bit of a skill."

"Jokes, repairing is not equal to Dan Shu, and then, Lu Danshi's cultivation is not low!"

The voices of the arguments continued to ring. When the people quarreled with each other, an old man with a sacred bone always walked in the medicine field. From time to time, he leaned over to support the elixir in the medicine field, and the wind of the fairy house, which did not ask the common things. As if the voice of the people did not hear the general.

"The patriarch and the priests are here!"

In the crowd, a loud voice suddenly sounded. When everyone looked at the sound, they saw several Changhong galloping from a distance.

Within Changhong, the patriarch Han Zong and the high priest Han Cubic and others, behind them, followed by a white dress, a proud sultry, the speed of a group of people is not slow, between a moment, it has already fallen on the medicine Field front.

"Master Lu, today's business is bothering you."

When Han Zonggang stood firm, he said to the old man in the medicine field, and said with a smile.

After hearing the words of Han Zong, the old man of the Xianfeng bones slowly looked up, and when his eyes fell on Han Zong, he faintly sighed.

"Since the old man is the chief Dan teacher of your Hanshan tribe, it is natural to obey. It is just a matter of refining the medicinal herbs for the ancestors. It has already consumed a lot of energy from the old man. It is very difficult to take the time to show up."

The Lu Dan teacher faintly opened his mouth, his face flashed with a proud color, even if it was the cold priest of the high priest, he had to laugh at the side.

But as time goes by, there is no such thing as Luo Yang’s figure. It’s getting harder and harder to look at Lu Dan’s face. Even the many monks around are also very surprised.

"The long patriarch, you know that the medicinal herbs that Lumou will refine are not the same, but there is no time to waste it here." Lu Danshi’s mouth snorted, and he turned to walk away.

When Han Zong saw it, his brow was slightly wrinkled, and the chilling child on the side was also scornful. When he was about to open his mouth, a calm voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"It’s still early, Luo shouldn’t be late.”

As soon as the voice fell, a figure that was not too slow and slowed down from a distance, and it was Luo Yang!