Eternal Taoist King

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Just at the moment when the light of Xue Lanzong was about to disappear, Song Ning suddenly realized the situation that Fang Moli had talked about in the ancient immortal tomb, if it were ordinary people, maybe in this tornado It takes a long time to wake up, and when it wakes up, it has been sunk to the bottom by the tornado. The sect or family that can be selected must be bad. These sects appear around them like a map, that is, It means that the status is arranged differently. The higher the status, the higher the status and the stronger the strength.

After having such an idea, Song Ning, of course, wanted to enter the highest sect that he could see, that was Xue Lanzong.

Under the blessing of the tornado, Song Ning quickly flew towards the blood Lanzong's picture, and at the same time, the blood Lanzong's picture began to become extremely large, in a trance, as if it had become a substance, but Again a little vague.

Suddenly, Song Ning found that the blood Lanzong in front of him seemed to be shrinking, and seemed to be farther and farther away from him. It seemed that if a species could not enter this blood Lanzong immediately, the blood Lanzong would disappear.

"Quick!" Song Ning gritted his teeth, his heart moved, and the fairy power merged into the tornado. Even though the speed of the tornado was already extremely fast, Song Ning could control the power of nature. Tornadoes were naturally under his control, and their speed soared.

At the moment when the picture of Xue Lanzong was about to disappear, Song Ning did not know whether it was his own illusion. He saw the picture as if he had paused, as if waiting for him.

At this moment, in this picture, he saw a group of people, including an old man. The old man seemed to be looking at him. The old man had a long black run, but his hair was gray, and his eyes shone with glory. The mouth said lightly: "Boy, it's not that I didn't wait for you. Since you tried so hard to enter the Blood Lanzong, I will give you a chance. At this instant, if you can grasp it, I will admit you out of the ordinary, if it is If you ca n’t grasp it, then you have no chance with my blood Lanzong. "

At this moment, Blood Lanzong is on!

This day is the final assessment of Xue Lanzong's enrollment of disciples. As long as he can break the weakest enclave of Xue Lanzong and enter the situation of Xue Lanzong within the prescribed time, he will be regarded as a disciple of Xue Lanzong. One condition is that Wonderland monks, no matter how old they are, and no matter how long they have practiced, can participate as long as they are Wonderland monks.

Blood Lanzong, ranked second among evil gates, recruits disciples once every 100 years. In the course of a hundred years, there will be countless monks who will stabilize themselves in fairyland in order to be able to enter Blood Lanzong. In order to pass the test of Blood Lanzong, however, the test of Blood Lanzong is not only about strength, but also talent and luck. Therefore, many people cannot enter Blood Lanzong even for thousands of years, but some people enter it once every 100 years.

This time, the selection of Blood Lanzong is as usual, not strict. For everything after entering the Blood Lanzong, this is just a preliminary test, but this is also the case. It also blocks 30,000 fairyland monks and can enter the Blood Lanzong. There are very few people, and now there are only three people standing among the Blood Lanzong.

One in 10,000, and these 30,000 fairyland monks are still extremely powerful. If they are calculated according to the standard of Fengxianshi, they are at least six stars and seven stars.

At this time, the final time of this assessment has been entered. Seeing that the enchantment is about to disappear, the moment the enchantment disappears, the blood Lanzong ’s protective lineup will open, let alone a fairyland monk, even the Tao The monks in the realm can't shake this big battle for half a point, so they missed the assessment.

A total of four people stood at the foot of Xuelanzong Mountain, three of whom met the standard for this assessment, and the other one was the one who looked at Song Ning in the distance.

The three monks who will soon become disciples of the Blood Lanzong found that the examination enchantment seemed to have changed. They could not help looking at the eyes of the old man. They could not see exactly what was in the sky, but the contraction speed of the enchantment was instantaneous. This pause fell in their eyes. When they were puzzled, they suddenly saw a crack in the void. When this crack appeared, it was like a huge mouth spitting out something, oh Flew out.

Look again, it was a monk who was spit out from the crack!

At the moment, the thoughts of squeezing suddenly began in the hearts of the three people, and they now understand that the instantaneous pause of the enchantment is what the elder of the Blood Lanzong is doing in front of him, and this elder is doing so in order to wait for this uninvited guest.

Although the assessment does not allow the water to be discharged at any point, if this situation occurs, they dare not say anything. At the moment when Song Ning appeared, the enchantment disappeared, that is, if there was no instantaneous pause before, Song Ning could never enter this blood Lanzong, and the three disciples who had already been selected would have one competitor.

The elder saw what the three thought, and snorted: "Do you have any opinions?"

Among the three, a handsome man, a pretty woman, and a middle-aged man, the three of them immediately bowed their fists after hearing the elder's remarks, with a very respectful attitude: "Dare not."

"Humph." The elder snorted coldly, then turned to look at Song Ning.

Song Ning had a headache at the moment, his mind was blank, and there were countless questions in his mind: "Who am I ... where is this? Why am I here, why am I ..."

Song Ning covered her head with her hands in a very painful way. The elder wanted to speak to Song Ning. Seeing Song Ning's so painful expression, she could not help sighing and said: "I don't know if it hurts this child, this I thought he was desperately trying to come, but now it seems that he has to suffer so much to be able to enter here. Isn't the next branch of the temple killing him? "

Despite this thought in his heart, the elder did not say much, but turned around and raised his finger to the top. Above him was a mountain road. The mountain road was rugged and buried by the jungle. I could n’t see what was in it. But I can feel that this mountain road leads to the top of the mountain.

"You all know that Xue Lanzong has ninety-nine halls, and all ninety-nine halls are connected by Tongtian Road. Tongtian Road can confuse the mind, can detect strength, can detect talent, all kinds of words can't be said in a minute, wait a minute It ’s up to you to go to the road to heaven. It ’s up to you to see what you can achieve. Although I do n’t want to ask, some words have to be said. On the road to heaven, corpses have become mountains, and those who are afraid of death will go now. " The big sleeve flicked away, and his figure slowly disappeared.

The other three stared at each other for a moment, quickly rushing to the sky, leaving Song Ning still holding his head in both hands, and he was unwilling to live.

At this time, the memory in Song Ning's mind has been completely sealed. This is a world that was once, but it is still preserved to the present because of the power of the Great Supernatural Power. After entering this world, he is no longer his previous identity, although the name is different. , But in accordance with the rules of this world, to survive in another identity.

The memory in his mind will be sealed, and the seal can not be lifted until the strength reaches a certain level. This process is extremely painful. It should have been carried out during the sinking of the tornado, but Song Ning woke up in the tornado It was too early, so he entered Xue Lanzong before his memory began to be sealed. It is for this reason that Song Ning still has some impressions in his mind, some of which do not seem to belong to this world.

After a few breaths, Song Ning no longer had half a person around him. He stood here alone, looking at the heaven and earth road ahead. The memory in his mind was a bit messy. The memory in his mind at this moment is another person ’s, one that once existed The memory of the monks in this world.

This monk, in countless years ago, also hurriedly entered the blood Lanzong at the last moment, walking all the way, it was extremely difficult ...

"Be sure to enter the Blood Lanzong!" Song Ning clenched his fists, and the memory in his mind is no longer the same as before: "Every eleven hall of Blood Lanzong is a big level, this big level is called ' The cave's, the higher the better, my mediocre qualifications, and being able to enter the Blood Lanzong is already a fluke. I don't ask for anything else, as long as I can enter the Seven Caves. "

Thinking, Song Ning stepped up and walked towards Tongtian Road. When he stepped into Tongtian Road, he felt dizzy. The solid ground in front of him began to blur, and he twisted left and right. The whole straight Tongtian Road They are shaking like a giant snake, surrounded by a sense of twirling.

He calmly walked up quickly, closed his eyes, could not see, he felt that everything around him had become a little weaker, and at the same time, his mind was united and he did n’t think about it. a bit.

Although the elder had disappeared long ago, he was invisible and watching in the air at the moment. When he first entered Tongtian Road, when the feeling of turning around in the sky just appeared, the time required for the monk to gather his eyes and calm his mind was the first assessment. Point, although every monk who comes here knows how to deal with this first difficulty, but everyone consumes different time.

The old man pinched down to record the time he had summarized, and a smile on his lips couldn't help: "Yin Feng, six points. Yang Yuanyue, five points. Zhou Zhengxie, six points. Song Ning ... two points."

This score is not the time spent, but the score given by the old man. This score is also given by the rules inherent in their blood Lanzong. To be precise, it is not the old man who scores, but the rule is scoring, everything is It is strictly in accordance with the implementation standards of the rules. If there must be anything out of the ordinary, when Song Ning entered the Blood Lanzong just now, the elders suddenly felt a sense of intolerance in their hearts. Condensing a momentary opportunity.

When the old man saw the score, he murmured: "But I didn't waste the opportunity I gave. The score of the first level is really unexpected. Two points ... It seems that there have been no such low scores in three thousand years ... … "