God of Taoism

  Chapter 184 Seal of Destiny

"If I were one of them, how many swords and swords could I receive from them?" Yuhualong replaced himself with any of the two, his face suddenly pale as snow, because he found that he could not even receive a sword or a sword. not come down.

Not only the Yuhualong, some disciples with some strengths would have some thoughts, imagining how long they could last in this duel if they were on the stage, but soon they found out in horror that they even took the opponent head-on with one sword and one sword They were not even sure, and the disciples with slightly lower cultivation levels suddenly yelled in horror after the substitution, because the substitution was too deep, they even gave birth to the illusion that they had been beheaded.

Nangong Xiao stood in the crowd, looking at Bai Cangdong who was fighting Yu Xiuluo crazily on the stage with complicated expressions. He has always been dissatisfied with Bai Cangdong, and he has always felt that he is no worse than Bai Cangdong, let alone that Bai Cangdong is really qualified. Be your own master.

Nangong Xiao didn't understand why Huangxian would follow Bai Cangdong with all his heart. He had already told Huangxian what happened back then. Xian, however, still wanted to be Bai Cangdong's apprentice, and even when it was rumored that Bai Cangdong was dead, he had no intention of becoming a disciple of the Chilong sage.

From the bottom of his heart, Nan Lixiao rejected Bai Cangdong, so after the news of Bai Cangdong's death came, he immediately gave up the training plan arranged by Bai Cangdong, and wanted to switch to Chilong Sage's sect, because he From the bottom of his heart, he never regarded Bai Cangdong as his master, nor did he think it was a betrayal.

But now Nangong Xiao's emotions are a bit complicated. Bai Cangdong's strength is already unavoidable to him, because now everyone already knows that Bai Cangdong is so strong that he is almost invincible to scholars. At least in Nanli Academy, There is no one who can fight with Bai Cangdong. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit that Bai Cangdong is indeed much stronger than him, and he is not a level existence at all.

   What made Nangong Xiao even more astonished was that he didn't know when, the Phoenix Immortal, who was originally one grade lower than him, had unknowingly grown to this point, leaving him far behind.

  He didn't even have the qualifications to go to the battle stage, but Huang Xian was already able to enjoy the cheers and admiration of his fellow disciples on it.

   Nangong Xiao suddenly found that when he was in a trance and his heart was still wandering, Huang Xian was getting farther and farther away from him, so far away that he felt that he was about to see clearly now.

  Tu Qianmu stared fixedly at the stage, clenched his hands so tightly that his nails sank into his flesh.

He has always thought that he is the strongest among the scribes, with the powerful seal of true destiny and the acquired training, he thinks that there is no rival in the same rank, and his eyes are no longer at the scribes, and most of them are looking at the future , thinking in his heart how to gain a place in the real class, if he can dominate the real class.

  But it wasn't until now that he realized that he, who thought he was an invincible lion, turned out to be just a poor wild cat. Looking at the criss-crossing swords bursting with blood and fire, fear arose in his heart.

Tu Qianmu has forgotten how long he has not felt fear, but looking at the knife and the sword, his hands are completely covered with cold sweat mixed with blood, his heart is beating wildly involuntarily, and he dare not even think about what if It is what kind of result I will have on stage.

   "So strong, really strong, this is the strongest scribe in our Nanli Academy, and this is the real number one in our Nanli Academy."

   "Bai Cangdong, it turns out that not only is his literary cultivation base against the sky, but his martial arts cultivation base is also so powerful."

   "I really regret it. When Jingtai Academy recruited true disciples, I didn't sign up to join. There is such a person in Jingtai Academy. Even if there are no real-level and sage-level teachers, this one person is enough."

   "Bai Cangdong, you must win!"

   After all, they are from the same sect. Most of Nanli's disciples saw that Bai Cangdong was able to fight Yu Shura to such an extent, and hope rose in their hearts. They all hoped that Bai Cangdong could defeat Yu Shura.

Suddenly, Yu Shura's fighting spirit rose, and he leaped wildly into the air, holding the handle of the jade knife with both hands, and violently slashed towards Bai Cangdong. One cut and split.

  Bai Cangdong's eyes were scorching hot, he slashed against the sky with the Wuding sword in his hand, and collided with the jade knife again.

when!

   There was only a crisp sound, and the jade knife couldn't bear the terrifying force, and it collapsed, turning into countless fragments flying in all directions, like a rain of flowers all over the sky.

"It's a joy, it's a joy. It's been a long time since the battle with Ye Sha. Yu Xiuluo fell to the ground and didn't attack immediately. He looked at Bai Cangdong excitedly, his eyes full of fanaticism. .

   "Take out your knife." Bai Cangdong pointed his sword at Yu Shura. Only in this way can he respect his opponent. In his opinion, Yu Shura is an opponent worthy of his respect.

   "Whether I have a knife or not is the same to me. Do you know why I am called Shura?" Yu Xiuluo didn't want Bai Cangdong to answer, and reached out and grabbed his skirt and pulled it violently.

The clothes were immediately torn off by Yu Shura, revealing the muscular upper body, on the body as strong as steel, there was no scar at all, but for some reason, Yu Shura's body gave people a feeling that he had experienced many battles, It feels like it has been baptized by countless wars.

   And on Yu Shura's broad back, there is actually a tattoo of Shura that looks like a ghost.

   "Tattoo?" Bai Cangdong looked at Yu Shura suspiciously, not understanding what it meant.

   "The Dao Seal of Destiny...is the Dao Seal of Destiny...My God...Yu Xiuluo is the owner of the Dao Seal of Destiny..."

  Reverend Yunhe in the audience had already screamed out, and many Nanli disciples looked at Xiangyu Shura in horror when they heard the words "Tianming Daoyin".

  Even the many elders and the executive house in the tower were shocked at this time, and stood up to carefully look at the Shura tattoo on Yu Shura's back.

  If there is really a proud son of heaven among the humans in the holy world, it is undoubtedly the owner of the Seal of Destiny.

  Ordinary human beings need to pass through the Holy Path Monument to obtain the Seal of True Life and Dao, so as to embark on the road of practice.

  But there is one kind of person who is an exception, and that is the owner of the Seal of Destiny.

  After countless generations of inheritance, human monks have gradually infiltrated their powerful power into their genes, and this power has also been passed on to their descendants bit by bit.

Although this kind of inheritance is very weak, so weak that several generations will not feel it, but when their ancestors have obtained the powerful seal of true destiny, they will transfer their genes bit by bit. Inheritance, this little bit of power gene will gradually accumulate.

   Maybe hundreds of generations later, maybe thousands of generations later, among their descendants, there is a person with extraordinary talent who can awaken these inherited power genes and fuse them into the Seal of Destiny.

  The Seal of True Fate possessed since birth, the successor of the power inherited from heaven, and a natural scribe.

  (end of this chapter)