Lao Dao held the Dao Order in his hand and trembled with excitement. He lowered his head www.biquge.info Luo Tingfeng and shouted, "Let me go!" ”

"This person knows the Dao Order? It seems that he has a certain connection with the Daomen, as for whether he is a member of the Daomen. The final decision will be made later. Luo Tingfeng thought about it in his heart, and then put the old way on the ground.

Just as Luo Tingfeng wanted to ask about the follow-up, Lao Dao suddenly took out his mobile phone and began to dial the mobile phone number.

"Hey, Mr. Li, the Dao Ling is born! Hurry up to the Holy Mountain. ”

"Core Ancestor? The Dao Decree was born! Come to the Holy Mountain! ”

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"Don't say much, there is a big event, come to the Holy Mountain!"

After more than ten minutes, Lao Dao put down the phone. He looked down at the Dao Decree in his hand, and looked up at this well-dressed young man, with an indescribable shock in his heart.

Article 1 of the Seasons of the Daozu; Those who grasp the Dao order are ordered by the deity to be the master of the Daomen. Its voice and order, like the deity of the word, dare not obey the Daomen!

This sentence has been sung in the Daomen for more than a thousand years, and I don't know how many Taoist disciples want to find this token and then dominate the Daomen! But for more than 1,000 years, no one has been able to find this token. And this passage has gradually been forgotten. Until now, only the main gate of the Dao Sect and the heads of some branches can know.

"The Lord of the Daomen." Lao Dao looked at Luoting Feng, and rarely got entangled in his heart. This makes you have a Taoist order, so do you really want to serve him as the Lord? Let's wait for the elders to come.

Lao Dao slowly picked up the phone again and dialed a number; "Hey, Director She. The one who called you is not used. The matter has been settled. You can rest assured, there are absolutely no fatalities. Okay, next time you come to the Holy Mountain for a drink! So be it. ”

Luo Tingfeng has lived for thousands of years, and among the words of the old Tao, he finally understood a little. He put his hands behind his back, raised his head with his chest straight, and said arrogantly; "How? You know who I am now. ”

"You have a Dao order, according to the words of Master Zu, you are now the master of the Dao Gate. But now it's just me, and it's hard to comment. Lao Dao looked at him a little helplessly, and then made a gesture of invitation and said;" An hour later, the heads of the Daomen families will come here, and they will know when the time comes. You come with me. ”

Has it changed? As soon as Lao Dao's words fell, Luo Tingfeng knew that this matter would definitely not be so simple.

Luo Tingfeng shook his head slightly, and followed closely behind Lao Dao, walking towards the outside of the forest.

Beyond the woods is a corridor of cement qi. It stretches all the way down to the road below the holy mountain.

As soon as I stepped into the corridor, Luo Tingfeng looked at each other, and found that the world had really changed, and it had become too strange!

Less than three kilometers away is a small and medium-sized town. High-rise buildings are towering, roads are crossed, and countless vehicles are driving on the roads.

It's the height of summer in July, and it's in the hallway. Everywhere you can see some men and women snuggling in the coolness.

The thinking and aesthetics of the pavilion style are different from the present. These cool women have an impact on 'indiscretion' in his heart. Walking through the corridor, Luo Tingfeng just covered his eyes and didn't dare to look around.

Just because he doesn't look at others doesn't mean they don't look at him. His strange costume has attracted the attention of many people.

"Isn't this the master of the Holy Mountain Taoist Temple?"

"That's right, who's that guy next to him, so handsome!"

"Let's cosplay. Otherwise, it's a new little Taoist. ”

"Alas~ Such handsome guys have gone to become Taoist priests, how difficult it is to find a handsome guy like him now! I am a beautiful woman. An obese woman with pimples on her face put down her camera and lay on the fence next to her and sighed.

The tourists on the side looked at her in surprise! Qiang Xin held back his nausea and quickly accelerated his pace to leave this place, how could there be such a brazen person in the world!

"Look at Ma Ma, that brother is dressed so strangely."

"Is he going to be a Taoist priest?"

"Hahaha~ Handsome guys should go to be Taoist priests, I can monopolize the beauty!"

"Taoist priests can also get married now."

“......”

The Taoist Temple of the Holy Mountain is located halfway up the Holy Mountain. There are thirteen buildings in total, seven or eight of which were newly built just ten years ago.

Lao Dao took Luo Tingfeng to a quaint room, said a few words to him, and then strolled out.

The house is not large, and the furnishings inside are very simple. But a calligraphy and painting inside attracted Luo Tingfeng's gaze.

It was a yellowed piece of parchment hanging on the wall. There is a word 'Dao' written on it, and the name of the inscription is Li Er.

"Apprentice." Luoting Feng was shocked, how could his fugitive's words be here! He subconsciously took two steps forward and took off the parchment. Spread it out in your hands and watch carefully.

This look is half an hour. He twisted his sore neck, and said with a surprised face; "This intention has passed the Seven Realms! According to common sense, you should also enter the realm of immortality! So how did you die? ”

Luo Tingfeng hung the calligraphy and painting in his hand on the wall, turned around and sat on the wooden bench with his eyes closed and pondered.

"The aura of heaven and earth is thin, and I don't know what has happened for thousands of years, according to the aura of heaven and earth today, it can be judged that he is the strongest cultivator in the world. It shouldn't be higher than the Zhitian Realm. ”

Suddenly, Luo Tingfeng opened his eyes and muttered in shock; "Beyond the Seven Realms, the Ancient Realm still exists! Could it be that their group of immortal realm powerhouses flew up to the Ancient Domain! ”

"Ancient Domain, Ancient Domain~" "Hum~" Luo Tingfeng's eyes gradually turned black, and it didn't fade until a few breaths later.

"I—" he patted his head, muttering to himself in some confusion; I just said what to write, why don't I remember? ”

"Squeak~" The door of the room was pushed open, and Lao Dao stood at the door and called; "Come with me, they're all here."

"Okay." Luo Tingfeng answered, then stood up and walked out the door. When he walked to the door, he still glanced back at the house with some doubts, but the word 'Dao' in the house disappeared.

Lao Dao brought the Pavilion-style to a room with a huge conference table. More than 30 old men were already sitting on both sides.

If there was a veteran reporter here, he would definitely be shocked to photograph this group of people! Of the more than 30 old people here, 18 of them are billionaires, and the rest are all Taishan-level figures in today's China! If you take a photo of them together, it is estimated that there will be headlines in major newspapers tomorrow.

After Lao Dao entered the house, he sat on the stool at the end. Without anyone's instructions, Luo Tingfeng subconsciously sat on the stool at the head.

Seeing him sitting on the stool at the head, the people sitting below suddenly looked at him with unkind eyes.

Gu Lao slapped the table violently, pointed at the pavilion and shouted angrily; "You can't just sit there and stand up."

"It's not a place you can sit in. Just get up. ”

"Give you three seconds to get up on your own."

“....”

Luo Tingfeng sat on the stool, indifferently swept over the people present and asked; "Why can't I sit here?"