Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Dao Sect, the top of Tongtian Mountain.

In the lobby, many elders of Dao Dao Sect, led by deputy head teacher Zhao Zhenshi, were discussing how to deal with Fang Lang, who was about to ascend Da Dao Sect and drew his sword.

They discussed very intensely. Although many people said that Xuanyuan Taihua is not in the Tang Dynasty now, Fang Lang can not be allowed to draw his sword, but most of the powerful Daozong are still worried that Xuanyuan Taihua is there Handle lotus back to the sword to do tricks.

Once they don't allow the descendants of Taihua Sword Immortal to draw their swords, unnecessary cause and effect may be caused, causing the lotus sword inserted in the Dao Mausoleum to destroy everything.

The Dao Mausoleum is very important to the Dao Sect. It is the holy land of the Dao Sect. Once it is destroyed, it will be a complete blow to the Dao Sect. Therefore, these elders dare not take risks.

They waited to see what happened to Fang Lang after he ascended the Maizong and Guanfohai, and to see if Xuanyuan Taihua really played tricks in the sword.

After all, the Lotus Death Sword is inserted into the dragon veins of the Maizong, and the Lotus Wheel Sword is inserted into the ancient Buddha's secret realm of Guanfohai. The two sects probably will not let Fang Lang draw the sword easily. Therefore, the powerhouses of the Daozong Just look at the situation and make plans.

Suddenly.

In the lobby, there was a sudden silence, and it fell into a dead silence.

Zhao Zhenshi suddenly raised his head, and many elders also changed slightly.

A group of people then walked out of the lobby and looked at the curling clouds above the Daoist sect's sky.

Vaguely, they felt a breath.

For a moment, Zhao Zhenshi's complexion became extremely ugly: "This son of Fang Lang... unexpectedly chose my Daozong first?!"

"He didn't go to the sea of ​​Buddha, he didn't go to the Maizong, and he wanted to come to Daozong to draw his sword at the first stop. My Daozong is the top ten sects in the Tang Dynasty. In the eyes of this child, is Daozong not as good as Guanfo?" Haihe Maizong?"

The elders of the Dao Dao Sect around them also looked serious and cold.

They looked up at the sky, and they could see a luxurious chariot floating above the sky.

On the chariot, stood a young man in a white shirt with a sword box on his back.

With his hands behind his back, Fang Lang looked down at the Daoist sect. In his eyes, there seemed to be thousands of expressions changing.

The head of the sect in the Tang Dynasty, the number one sect in the world, the Dao sect.

The former No. 1 in the world was Jianshu Sect, but since Taihua Sword Immortal disappeared, No. 1 has changed hands for ten years.

Fang Lang stood on the top of the cloud, amidst the tumbling clouds, he overlooked Daozong.

It has to be said that Dao Dao Sect is indeed beautiful, like a fairyland, many towers and attics seem to be built in the clouds.

Fang Lang turned his head and looked into the carriage. Inside the carriage, Ni Wen and the old man from the blacksmith shop were sitting quietly.

"Senior, do you really want to go down here?"

"We're here to draw our swords, not to play games, right?"

Fang Lang said.

The breeze was blowing, and the curtains of the carriage were slightly rippling. Inside the carriage, the old man smiled lightly.

"Since you're here to draw your sword, you're just kicking around. Do you still hope that they will treat you nicely?"

"As a disciple of Taihua, you should show the bearing and aura you should have, and don't lose Taihua's people."

"Besides, this Daozong is not a good thing. If you want to be arrogant, you can be arrogant. If you really can't do it, you can run away when the old man picks it up."

Fang Lang couldn't help smiling when he heard this.

Beside the carriage, Zhao Wuji, who was driving, also laughed loudly: "Xiaolang, my lord asked me to bring you a sentence, don't be stage fright when you join the Dao sect. , they will push their noses and eyes."

King Wu's reminder?

Fang Lang raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

And underneath.

On the square at the top of Tongtian Mountain.

Zhao Zhenshi, dressed in Taoist robes, raised his head to look up, and shouted loudly, like a tongue burst into thunder.

"Presumptuous! Who dares to hang above my Daozong?!"

After the words fell, Zhao Zhenshi didn't wait for Fang Lang to speak, and with a thought, the clouds between the heaven and the earth seemed to be gathered at this moment, and the entire Daoist sect turned into a huge magic circle. Zhao Zhenshi stood in the magic circle, shining brilliantly If God.

Terrifying coercion spread out from the magic circle.

At this moment, Fang Lang seemed to feel the meaning of death!

In the carriage, the curtain was lifted by the changing airflow of the cloud, and the appearance of the old man was faintly visible in it.

"Da Dao Sect still likes to overwhelm people with power. They already knew that it was you, Fang Lang, who came, but you, Fang Lang, didn't go to watch the Buddha Sea, and didn't go to Mai Sect. You were the first to come to Dao Sect. These Taoists are probably out of anger gone."

The old man smiled lightly.

"Don't be afraid, before the Lian Hui sword is drawn, these Taoists... dare not hurt you."

The old man's words fell.

Fang Lang was determined, and stepped out with his hands behind his back. In his heart, sword energy gushed out, and the cracked Liansheng sword suddenly popped out of the sword box, surrounding Fang Lang's side.

"The new subject of the Great Tang Tianxia Science Examination, the junior uncle of the Jianshu Sect, Fang Lang, a direct disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua, is here to pay a visit to the Daoist Sect!"

"Follow Master's order, come to Dao Daozong to retrieve the sword left by Master."

Fang Lang's body fell high, and the Liansheng sword surrounded his body!

His words sounded like an eagle crowing in the sky, and its long howling lingered, resounding in the sky above the Dao Sect!

The sword gang in the body is unreservedly released, at this moment, it is like a sword fairy coming to the dust!

Faced with the coercion of the Daozong's forbidden curse-level magic circle triggered by Zhao Zhenshi, Fang Lang was actually happy and fearless, and he still fell with his sword at a high speed, falling!

The airflow roared, rubbing and colliding with the Gangqi around Fang Lang, as if a flame was burning, pulling out a scorching hot stream in the air!

"presumptuous!"

Zhao Zhenshi frowned in the curling clouds and shouted angrily!

On the square on the top of the mountain, the elders of Daozong who stood in a row also shouted angrily.

However, Fang Lang didn't care about them at all, his body fell rapidly, and then fell on the square, amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Fang Lang appeared in white clothes, leaning on a cracked Liansheng sword, with a faint smile.

Entering the Dao Sect in such an arrogant and gorgeous way also attracted the attention of many people in the Dao Sect.

Li Yuanzhen, An Fan and other disciples who had just returned to the mountain gate all walked out of their respective practice rooms, looking at the familiar figure descending from the sky in disbelief, the entire Daoist sect seemed to be in an uproar.

Too arrogant!

Fang Lang's visit to Daozong was so arrogant.

Zhao Zhenshi and many elders of Dao Dao Sect still did not make a move after all.

They looked at the luxurious carriage hovering above the sky, with somewhat dignified expressions on their faces.

Inside the carriage, there was a powerful aura. Chao Xiaojian never came, but it seemed that a strong man was invited to protect Fang Lang.

"Shuzi is rude."

Zhao Zhenshi calmed down, and stood high above Fang Lang amidst the curling clouds.

Fang Lang arched his hands: "Senior?"

"The deputy head of Daoist sect, Zhao Zhenshi."

Zhao Zhenshi said.

"The head teacher enters the demon palace to kill the monster enemy, and now the Dao sect is in charge of the old man."

"Your Excellency came to our sect so arrogantly, isn't it a little too much?"

Fang Lang hurriedly cupped his hands: "Master is deeply trapped in the world of demons, fighting with demons, keeping the Tang Dynasty peaceful, life and death are unknown, she asked her disciples to quickly retrieve the three swords of lotus death, lotus wheel, and lotus back, the disciples dare not neglect, and feel anxious , so after the end of the resource war in Chang'an, I came here in a hurry, if there is any offense, please forgive me, senior."

With a flick of his sleeves, Zhao Zhenshi stood in the magic circle with a cold face, looked down at Fang Lang indifferently, and said lightly: "The lotus back sword is seven points into the stone, and it is in the Dao Mausoleum, and the Dao Mausoleum is the holy land of my Dao Sect. You can't enter, even the disciples from various peaks of my Dao Sect will have to go through countless tests if they want to enter the Dao Mausoleum."

"You, Fang Lang, want to enter the Dao Mausoleum, and you have to go through the test."

Fang Lang couldn't help squinting his eyes when he heard the words.

Sure enough, as Chao Xiaojian said, there are many people in the Tang Dynasty who do not want Taihua Sword Immortal to return, and this Daozong may be one of them.

However, thinking about it, Taihua Sword Immortal alone overwhelmed Dao Sect. As long as Taihua Sword Immortal exists, Dao Sect can only be the second sect in Tang Dynasty. Therefore, Dao Sect does not want Taihua to return, but it also has feelings Excuse me.

"Naturally follow the rules."

Fang Lang laughed.

Zhao Zhenshi lifted his hand out of his eyes, and tapped his fingers. Suddenly, it seemed that an ancient bell was struck by him.

The sound of the bell rang through every corner of the Tianshan Mountain, and afterward, there was a turmoil between the sky and the earth, and one after another disciples of the Dao Sect came riding the clouds.

Dao Dao Sect deserves to be a powerful sect in the Tang Dynasty, every disciple has a very strong aura, not to mention the lower fourth rank, there are many disciples of the upper fourth rank, no less than hundreds.

In Jianshu Sect, the disciples who can enter the fourth rank are only the disciples in the Jiji and Tianji Jiange, and the number is much smaller.

Zhao Zhenshi looked at Fang Lang aloofly, flicked the whisk, and said: "Outside the Dao Mausoleum, there are thousands of steps of cloud ladders. If the disciples of the fourth rank of my Dao Dao Sect want to get the Dao Mausoleum, only the top ten climb the cloud ladders."

"Since your Excellency intends to draw the lotus back to the sword, then enter the top ten in the thousand-step ladder. If you can't enter the top ten...then your excellency, go back wherever you came from!"

As soon as Zhao Zhenshi's words came out, the entire Daoist sect seemed to be in an uproar and excited.

Li Yuanzhen, An Fan and other disciples who had just landed on the square had their eyes sparkling with excitement.

According to the words of the deputy head teacher, Dao Mausoleum seems to be opened in advance because of Fang Lang today.

This means that disciples of the lower fourth rank can enter the Dao Mausoleum in advance.

The Dao Mausoleum is the holy land of the Dao Sect, where the inheritance and inscriptions of spells preserved by many powerful people of the Dao Sect are buried, and it has a supreme opportunity!

The disciples didn't care what Fang Lang's purpose was, even if Fang Lang really pulled out the Lotus Sword, it had nothing to do with them.

Because that level is too high.

That was the collision between Daoist and Taihua Sword Immortal.

And what they care about is whether they can benefit, and the opening of the Dao Mausoleum is their benefit.

Therefore, above the square, the noise was incomparable, and the atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic.

Zhao Zhenshi stood in the formation, looked at Fang Lang calmly, and said, "Your Excellency, do you dare?"

Use the disciples of the fourth rank of the Daoist sect to suppress him?

Fang Lang's current cultivation is at the third-rank level, and the strongest is the way of skill cultivation. Because of the iron law, he has reached the fifth-level skill instructor.

However, when he climbed the ladder later, Fang Lang's real competitors should all be fourth-rank disciples like An Fan.

This is tantamount to forcing Fang Lang and many fourth-rank disciples of the Daoist sect to compete for a place in the top ten.

It is equivalent to Fang Lang fighting half of Daozong alone.

Difficulty and pressure are great.

However, Fang Lang also understood that it would be impossible to forcefully draw his sword.

That being the case, he had no choice but to accept this challenge.

If it is a third-rank realm, even if it is a third-rank and ninth-dan, Fang Lang is not afraid. After all, fellow practitioners of other techniques, swords, and martial arts all enter the third rank.

However, the pressure on him from the Fourth Grade Realm is definitely not small!

However, Fang Lang had no choice.

Fang Lang hunted in white, with a warm smile on his face, looking at the immortal Zhao Zhenshi standing in the magic circle, and slightly cupped his hands.

"Why don't you dare?"

Zhao Zhenshi gently stroked his beard and waved his hands slowly.

"please."

On the square, many disciples of Dao Dao Sect rushed towards Da Dao Mausoleum like a torrent of excitement.

Fang Lang also moved forward with the torrent of Daoist disciples.

...

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Above the sky, clouds curl up.

In the carriage, the old man sighed softly: "In front of Da Dao Mausoleum, there are thousands of steps in the sky, and only those who have climbed the thousand steps can enter the mausoleum."

"This Zhao Zhenshi is courageous. He actually chose to open the Dao Mausoleum in advance. He knew that Fang Lang could not stop Fang Lang from drawing his sword, but it would be a good idea to bring out many disciples of the Dao Sect to suppress Fang Lang."

"This is considered a fair competition. If Fang Lang has never been among the top ten climbers, it would be normal for him not to be eligible to enter the Dao Mausoleum."

Inside the carriage, Ni Wen sounded with some conviction: "Fang Lang will definitely be able to squeeze into the top ten."

"You girl, you have a lot of confidence in him." The old man smiled.

"Okay, it's not a problem for me to be floating in the sky all the time, let's go down and join in the fun."

"In front of the Dao Mausoleum, there are thousands of steps in the cloud ladder. It is said that each step has a hidden space, a thousand steps and a thousand formations. It is an excellent opportunity for the art repairer. It's a pity that you girl don't have a chance to take a walk."

The old man shook his head.

"Old Zhao, let's go down."

Zhao Wuji, who was driving the car, immediately grinned: "Alright, senior, Miss Ni, sit still."

Afterwards, Zao Wou-ki whipped the reins, and the sound of horseshoes resounded in the sky.

Swooping towards the square of Tongtian Mountain.

"presumptuous!"

Zhao Zhenshi suddenly raised his head.

"If you want to join the sect, you have to climb the mountain from the mountain gate."

"Even if you are a prince or general, if you want to enter my Dao Sect, you have to start from the mountain gate. One by one, where do you think my Dao Sect is!"

"roll!"

The moment Zhao Zhenshi's words fell.

In Dao Dao Sect, there are four powerful elders whose Taoist robes are flying, and the circles of magic circles are shining around them, and they rise to the sky.

Pushing horizontally with flat palms, four magic formations full of destructive aura appeared in the magic formations, including towering mountains, giant dragons entrenched, vast seas floating and sinking, and black turtles roaring...

The terrifying atmosphere permeated the air, as if the horses in the carriage trembled and frightened.

The four magic circles twisted and distorted the space, and swept towards the carriage driven by Zao Wou-ki!

under.

Following the flow of people, Fang Lang, who was heading towards Da Dao Mausoleum, raised his head quickly with a solemn expression.

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