The old man who was like a beggar was gone, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and nothing was taken with him.

Lao Dao grabbed a handful in the void with both hands, and a black hole portal appeared in the void, all kinds of divine beasts flew around, and a brilliant avenue appeared at his feet, and Lao Dao took one step and disappeared.

Qi Dangguo, the head of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, looked at the turquoise bead in his hand in a daze, this bead was crystal clear, the green glow was surging, there were several circles of aura circulating on it, and the huge energy fluctuations were hidden.

His hands trembled, and his lips moved slightly, "Senior brother, I really found a cloud dust bead." ”

Qi Dangguo has thousands of words accumulated in his chest and abdomen, and before he could talk to this senior brother who has disappeared for decades, the other party has already left, and he has no way to stop it.

"Rong'er is gone, this bead has no value to me, so let's use it as compensation for my hasty departure back then."

The last words of the incompetent Taoist before leaving, like a bell ringing in the valley, lasted for a long time.

That year, Qi Dangguo and Wu Yi were both the best disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and they were good seedlings who were favored by the contemporary master as the next heir, but Qi Dangguo knew that his senior brother's martial arts talent was not as good as his own horse, but he was incompetent and his human nature was scattered, although his talent was superb, he liked to be in a daze at flowers, birds, insects and fish, and did not love this way of cultivation.

One day, Qi Dangguo asked the incompetent Taoist who was teasing the ants on the branch

"Senior brother, why do you have such a good talent and don't cultivate well? Master always says that you are the most disobedient to discipline. ”

Impotence stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and looked at the constantly flowing clouds in the sky, his eyes were deep, and with an expression on his face that was far from what this age should be, he replied

"I want to learn, but Master can't teach me. ”

Qi Dangguo was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled face

"Ah, what are you talking about, the Five Thunder Demon is the dream of all Taoist priests for a lifetime, Master handed it over to you, and you don't want to cultivate yet. ”

Incompetence didn't speak, but his eyes were deeper, and although it was daytime, there was a large universe circulating in his pupils.

"Senior brother, our generation has swordsmanship, martial arts, and demon suppression, which one are you cultivating?"

The incompetent Taoist turned his head, shook his sleeves, and revealed a crystal hand, resting on the shoulder of this somewhat immature junior brother. He smiled a little mysteriously

"Neither. ”

"What's that?"

"The Way of Heaven"

Qi Dangguo scratched the back of his head with some confusion

"Eh, senior brother, we're only teenagers, how do you talk like an adult, what is the way of heaven. ”

"Stomping on the vicissitudes of life, the world trembles when I start my hands, the world can no longer cover my eyes, the gods and demons of the heavens must lower their eyebrows when they see me, and the sky avenue must bow their heads when they see me. The way of heaven is not in the way, it is in the reverse, jumping out of the cage shrine, you can see the red mud a little. ”

Qi Dangguo stood still, never thinking that this remark would come from the mouth of a sixteen-year-old senior brother.

。。。。。。

That year, the incompetent Daoist practiced the Tears of the Void that no one had practiced for hundreds of years. The whole world was shocked, thinking that from now on, the Heavenly Master's Mansion would definitely rank first among several major forces, crushing the rest of the ancient families.

The incompetent Taoist priest chose to travel down the mountain, and met a girl in a red robe in the rain alley of Nanling, since then, the incompetent sect vomited blood to stop it, and resolutely went down the mountain, and Qi Dangguo himself, only had the opportunity to be the head of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

And now, Qi Dangguo is wearing the yellow and purple Taoist robe, the highest symbol of the Daomen, and the senior brother, who has been wearing a robe for dozens of years, has many holes and can't even cover the patches.

Qi Dangguo saw that he had been good with him since he was a child, but now he has fallen into such a good way, and hundreds of years of qi cultivation kung fu have come to naught.

After the incompetent Taoist left, he trembled all over, could no longer stand, and fell to the ground and cried for a long time. The sound resounded throughout Longhu Mountain.

On this day, the two clouds on the horizon also changed, the dragon lowered his eyebrows, and the white tiger fell to the ground, as if he was also roaring, lamenting for this peerless hero!

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Heavenly Sword Mountain, in a simple bungalow on the periphery, Chu Lan opened his eyes, the qi in his body was like a surging river, stretching endlessly, and the mellowness of spiritual power was inferior to that of many monks in the Dawn Realm.

On this day, all the outer door handymen were very excited, and they got up early to move their muscles and bones outside the door, among which the group of monks who had just started was the most, and the old group of handymen like Kang Yucheng had already given up hope, and it was better to be in the place of the handymen, and it was better to eat and wait for the dead to be more comfortable.

The whole back mountain was noisy, and the firecrackers were almost firecrackers, because this was an opportunity to be reborn and leap into a dragon, many people thought that with their own skills, they should not have been arranged here as a handyman, and now the opportunity to perform has come.

Chu Lan walked out of the door, looked at the lively scene outside, and smiled, and a few people around immediately came up to say hello.

"Brother Lan, it's good. ”

"Brother Lan is missing a leg pendant, no, take me with you today. ”

Qiao Simiao stepped forward, quietly handed over a high-quality spirit stone to Chu Lan, and winked at Chu Lan for a while, his thoughts were naturally self-evident.

Chu Lan remained silent, gently pushed back, and said lightly

"If you can help me as much as you can, you don't have to. ”

Qiao Simiao smiled wryly, and could only put it away helplessly, in his concept, not accepting things meant that he refused to help, which made his expression a little gloomy.

Chu Lan walked to Kang Yucheng, who was squatting aside, with a slightly tangled expression, and stretched out his hand to pat him.

Kang Yucheng didn't know what he was thinking, he was taken aback by Chu Lan's fear, and when he saw that delicate face, he was even more afraid, this god of war-like character, when he first started, he had also looked for his unhappiness, and he was almost killed by him at that time, and he still has some shadows on Chu Lan.

"You, what are you going to do, there are so many people here, you, you can't kill me. ”

Chu Lan smiled and shook her head, "What do you think, I want to ask you, are you participating in this trial?"

Kang Yucheng hadn't participated in this kind of trial for several years, and no one could withstand the blows of decades in a row, but now Chu Lan's appearance made a splash of stagnant water in his heart, so he would be so entangled.

Chu Lan knew that the other party was still fighting fiercely, so he said righteously

"In the face of difficulties, don't give up, defeat him bravely, come on, it's over, Ori give!"

"Which senior master is this?"

"Whatever he is, it makes sense. ”

There was a spark in Kang Yucheng's eyes, as if he was afraid that this enthusiasm would disappear in a flash, and he said categorically

"Okay, then I'll try again. ”

Chu Lan smiled, this Kang Yucheng is actually quite miserable.

Suddenly, a gong sounded, wrapped in spiritual power, as if it exploded in everyone's hearts, fifty-four newcomers and thirty-six of the older generation who participated in the trial this time were shocked, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed to the square on the mountainside of the main peak of Tianjian Mountain.

Chu Lan followed the flow of people here, and a middle-aged man had a golden divine sword embroidered on his chest, which was the mark of the elders of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

This person was something Chu Lan had never seen before, but if he could be an elder, his status in Heavenly Sword Mountain would definitely be extraordinary.

"Little waste, are you still willing to continue to clean the yard and do a cleaning life every day?"

The sound below is like thunder rolling down.

"Reluctance to !!"

"Okay, then start this trial, whether it's a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip away, so that you won't be unconvinced. ”

"My name is Wei Shuai, I am in charge of the invigilator, you go to Everest Peak for the trial, and anyone who can pass all the levels can officially enter the outer gate. ”

Dozens of people turned red and raised their arms and shouted.

There are forty-eight peaks of Tianjian Mountain, each of which has a mysterious Taoist circulation, which is really a holy place for cultivation, and each has a different inheritance.

There are 12 peaks in the outer gate, 36 peaks in the inner sect, each of which is surrounded by clouds and mist, strange peaks and different stones, and purple vapor is steaming.

The ancient trees on Mount Everest are forested, and the roar of a powerful beast can be heard from a distance, as if it is about to shatter the sea of clouds in the sky. This mountain peak is relatively gentle, but the mountain is extremely majestic, and there are more room to display with levels set up on it.

"Alright, you can go on your own for the rest of the road, I will stand at the top of the mountain and wait for you. ”

Wei Shuai led everyone here, his body jumped, turned into a red lightning, and soared into the air, and the long sword behind his back was automatically unsheathed and rested on Wei Shuai's toes.

He broke through the sky and went straight to the top of Mount Jewel under the horrified gaze of everyone.

Chu Lan smacked her lips, yearning for this kind of immortal method of pretending to be forked and pulling the wind.

When everyone arrived near Mount Every, looking at the dozens of wooden stakes and array flags standing abruptly at the foot of the mountain, they all knew that this first layer of trials was about to begin.

Kang Yucheng came to Chu Lan, looking at the formation in front of him, he frowned, he felt very unfamiliar with the road when he should have been familiar with the road.

"Brother Lan, it seems that this trial didn't exist before, could it be that I haven't participated in it for too long?"

The corners of Chu Lan's mouth twitched, this Kang Yucheng must be at least fifty or sixty years old, and he even called himself brother, he felt a shock to his teeth

"Ahem, cough, you're older than me, just call me Chu Lan, don't call me brother. ”

Kang Yucheng thought about it, felt reasonable, and nodded solemnly

"Okay brother, got it, brother"

“。。。。。。 ”

The formation in front of you is basically outlined into five lines, and it is expected that if you want to continue moving forward, you must pass all of them.

Some of them encountered resistance when they reached the second floor, and some encountered resistance when they reached the third floor.

Qiao Simiao's face was red and her neck was thick, watching the people around her step by step, but she seemed to be moving forward against the mountain, walking to the third layer, she couldn't bear it anymore, her body was about to crack, and her qi was stagnant, so she could only retreat back step by step, looking lonely.

Only a few people have stepped into the fourth floor, and all of them are old students, and new students generally can't walk when they reach the third floor.

At this time, Kang Yucheng glanced at Chu Lan, clenched his fists, and said, "I'm going, Chu Lan." ”

Kang Yucheng entered the battle, his originally solemn expression suddenly became a little strange, after stepping here, he didn't feel the slightest pressure, he looked at the sweaty people around him, a little dazed, and went straight to the fourth layer.

"Damn, could it be that over the years, my strength has been raised to this level?"

Don't talk about him, Chu Lan and the rest of the people were all stunned, this Kang Yucheng was still moving forward, surpassing everyone, stepping through the last layer of formation, and completely passing?!

Everyone felt a sense of frustration, they didn't expect that this old man, who had been a handyman in the outer gate for decades, turned out to be the best among these people.

More than 80 people took the test one after another, and they were basically on the third or fourth floor, and the results were very good.

Chu Lan took a few deep breaths, the two hands and bowls interlocked each other, twisted, and twisted his neck, making a crackling sound.

He bowed like a cheetah, ready to attack, and everyone stopped and turned to look this way.

How will this boy, who is known as the strongest outer gate handyman in history, behave that?

Chu Lan thought to herself, this Kang Yucheng has reached the last layer, and I must be very relaxed, seeing me rush over directly.

He turned into a streamer, and he ran into the formation one by one, and his posture was extremely windy.

But in the next second, Chu Lan was stupid, everyone was stupid, he really didn't want to lose face, after all, so many people looked at it, and he also put on a very bullish posture.

But he only took a few steps, and a layer of misty energy rose in the array, like the ancient stars were pressed down, meowing, Chu Lan exerted his strength to eat, and the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to drip down, no matter how hard he tried, he was just standing still.

The people around him froze for a moment, and then they were laughing wildly, looking at Chu Lan's figure struggling desperately in the formation but it was difficult to take another step, and they couldn't hold it back anymore.

", what's wrong with Brother Lan, your kidneys are deficient?"

"I don't know, it seems that genius still relies on hard work, you look at Brother Lan, you can still fight beyond the level without any talent, you are really a model for my generation. ”

Chu Lan really fought hard, he really didn't believe that his qualifications were worse than everyone else, he struggled hard, but it was still useless.

Finally, a cyan divine light shot out from a small flag, and Chu Lan only took three steps before being blown away by this light.

Chu Lan sat in front of the formation in a daze, looking at Kang Yucheng, he was over there, he was here, as if this was the farthest distance in the world.

He sighed, wanting to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of God, but said helplessly

"Hey, people are not as good as heaven, scarred eyes look in the mirror, look ugly, and can only make up for it by the next performance"