Bujie nodded, and continued: "The six doors have established a deep relationship with the power of several parties, and they have changed for hundreds of thousands of years, but they have never borrowed their power. Being low-key doesn't mean being weak, and no one can tell how strong they are. In fact, it is not easy for them to borrow it. According to the rules set by the Six Doors, those who meet the requirements can only participate once in their lifetime, and if the date of birth is staggered with it, they will not have the opportunity to participate in it in their lifetime. The ranking in the Six Doors Disciple Acceptance Conference has already become a banner to measure the strength of one side, and all sides are all elite. Hehe, this has also led to a funny phenomenon, several ancient gods, totem ancient clans and other forces, many people have children to make up the years, I hope not to miss it in terms of age!"

"Well, that's really funny!" Meng Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "How many years are there until the last Six Doors Disciple Acceptance Conference?"

"Senior Brother Immortal, are you thinking that if you meet the conditions, you will be lucky enough to become the disciple of the top six of the six doors, and get a prize that meets your needs, maybe you can resolve the danger of the death of the totem Dao fetus, right?" However, ranking in the top six is even more difficult than abducting, stealing, and robbing from the Totem Ancient Clan, and getting the method of dissolving the Transformation! The nearest Six Doors Disciple Acceptance Conference is three years later. The registration requirements are, first, the age is not higher than 30 years old, the second is that the cultivation is not lower than the middle of the extinction degree, and the third is that the age of the congenital Dao fetus is not limited but the cultivation is not higher than the late extinction degree. Immortal Senior Brother, you are nineteen years old this year and are in the early stage of cultivation, work hard, and there is a possibility of participating!"

"Thirty years old cultivation is not lower than the middle stage of extinction, the requirements seem to be a bit high, many cultivators spend thousands of years to enter the early stage of the extinction of the divine nirvana realm!" was taken aback when he heard this.

"What does it mean to be a little high, it's simply a high **, it's not easy to cultivate to the middle stage of extinction, and it also requires an age of no more than thirty, who can achieve it except for the ultimate Dao fetus!"

Meng Yu was a little puzzled, and said, "I can understand the first two requirements, they are hoping to recruit genius disciples. However, the third point, the age of the congenital Dao fetus is not limited to the cultivation of not higher than the late stage of extinction, so it makes some sense. The cultivation of the innate Dao fetus is not higher than that of the late stage of extinction, so naturally I am worried that the strength is too strong, why is there no age limit, could it be that the cultivation speed of the innate Dao fetus is slower than that of the extreme Dao fetus?"

"The Innate Dao Fetus is the ultimate of the Extreme Dao Fetus, and the cultivation speed is only fast and not slow!" Bu Jie shook his head and explained: "It is said that the reason why this is the case is because the Innate Dao Fetus has a 'Heavenly Barrier', and the Divine Stone of the Ordinary Dao Fetus cannot be measured at all. Before the 'Heavenly Barrier' was broken, the cultivation speed and talent were not outstanding, and it was possible to cultivate for thousands of years without stepping into the realm of divine nirvana. Of course, if you are born in the primeval god clan or the totem ancient clan, you can detect it and break the 'heavenly barrier'. ”

After a conversation with Bujie, the pardon greatly deepened the understanding outside of Zhongzhou.

Bujie looked at the Dao Tomb that he had taken for a while, "Let's go, take this Immortal Immortal Tomb to Elder Zhaokong!" A few hints of possession flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head.

Meng Yu asked, "Who is the ancestor of Zhaokong?"

"No, you actually don't know that Elder Zhaokong? In Ling Yufeng, he is the closest person to Elder Wuyazi, and he hasn't even told you about him?" Bujie was a little surprised, and really doubted whether Wuyazi had been pardoned by his father, "Go and meet, Elder Wuyazi's death, his old man is very sad." ”

Meng Yu followed Bu Qu to the residence of Zhao Kong Ancestor, and along the way, Bu Qu briefly introduced the situation of Zhao Kong Ancestor to Meng Yu.

Zhaokong is the only surviving Zhaozi generation figure of the Lingxu Dao Sect, two generations higher than the current Qingzi generation of the Lingxu Dao Sect, and has lived for nearly 30,000 years.

Due to the extremely serious injuries he suffered in his early years, his cultivation stagnated in the period of decay most of the time, and occasionally he would suddenly jump to the stage of nirvana for a while.

Among all the antique-level characters who have lived for about 30,000 years, Teru Kong is definitely the one with the worst strength.

After passing through several miles of mountain roads and through several sections of dense forest, I came to a rustic stone house.

The words "Innocent Dwelling" are engraved on a pavilion on the edge of the stone house.

On the left side of the pavilion stands a stone stele, on which sixteen words are written: "Ordinary things in the wind, flowers, snow and moon, laughing and talking about anecdotes." Joys and sorrows are separated from the world, and the vicissitudes of life are all kinds of words. ”

Here, Meng Yu does not feel the grandeur of the house of the immortals, only the desolation and decay left by the long years, and he feels that the world is like smoke.

If it weren't for the fact that a few old men were sitting cross-legged in front of the stone house, wisps of divine energy fluctuating from their bodies, it really made people feel that they were walking in the red dust world.

According to the fluctuations of the divine energy that escaped, the strength of these old men who were forgiven was far above him.

"An immortal mound!" An old man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed opened his eyes, looking directly into his arms, his eyes were shining, and the other old men also opened their eyes.

The Dao Mound contains a cultivator's lifelong understanding, and what is condensed is the refined essence of heaven and earth.

Even if the cultivation of several old men in front of them is in the realm of divine nirvana, the immortal cultivator's life perception is not taken into account, and the refined heaven and earth essence is still enough to make their hearts move.

"Ancestor Zhaokong, I have brought the son of Elder Wuyazi to see you!" Seeing the eyes of several old men, Buqi couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block his arms and shout into the stone house.

"What's it called, it's noisy!" A lazy old voice came from inside the room, and although it was reprimanded, it was full of kindness.

After a while, an old man with a slender body and sparse white hair, his face was full of wrinkles, rubbed his cloudy yellow sleepy eyes, and walked out of the stone house.

Meng Yu was shocked when he saw this, and sighed in his heart: "Didn't you say that most of the time there is a period of decay and cultivation, how can the breath of life be so weak?"

"You are the son of Wuyan?" Seeing the forgiveness, the old eyes that shone on the empty yellow color, and a few touches of love and joy flashed.

"Bu Shou has seen the ancestors and the seniors!" Meng Yu bowed to Teruku and several old men sitting cross-legged.

"Good boy, so handsome!" As he looked at the forgiveness, a few traces of sadness flashed in his eyes, obviously sad for the martyrdom of Wu Yazi. "Listen to it, a few days ago, you beat a few people naked, nineteen years old, powerful, promising!"

The sorrow and joy revealed from Terumu made Meng Yu feel deep family affection, as if he was looking at his grandfather who was sent by a white-haired man to a black-haired man, looking at his grandson who had just grown up.

This feeling made Meng Yu's heart feel a warmth, he had never enjoyed such family affection in twenty years, and his eyes couldn't help but be fogged.

"That's just a matter of underestimating the two of them, if they go all out, I won't be able to please them!" replied modestly.

Just now, the junior brother of Bu Shou defeated the joint efforts of the four early stage of extinction such as Bu Lie with the strength of one person, one was crippled and three were naked, hehehe......

"With the power of one person to defeat the joint efforts of four cultivators of the same level, the ultimate Dao fetus is indeed extremely powerful!"

"What is a totem tire, hey!"

In the mouths of several old men sitting cross-legged, exclamations and regrets sounded one after another.

"What if you are as powerful as you are? Live well, it is more important than anything else, it doesn't matter if you don't have a totem Dao tire. The old words of Zhaokong are completely the tone of an elder in the family, and the future achievements are far less than the peace of children and grandchildren.

"Ancestor, this is the immortal mound left by my Ling Yufeng disciple Yuan Yuan just now!"

Teruku didn't reach out to pick it up, "No, you haven't enjoyed the Dao Mound for decades, this one will be for you." ”

"Really, Zhaokong Ancestor I don't quit loving you to death!" Bujie rushed up with an arrow step and gave Zhaokong Ancestor a bear hug, very excited.

Zhaokong is the ancestor of the Lingxu Dao Sect, and his seniority is not even as high as the twelve Sect Elders, he decided to assign this to the Void Dao Sect, and no one in the Lingxu Dao Sect dares to snatch it.

Zhaokong's withered old face was full of smiles, "Oh, an old bone is about to be hugged and broken apart by you." ”

"That ......" Buqi turned his head to look at the forgiveness, but he wanted to speak, but stopped, ran to the side to meditate, and incorporated this immortal mounds into the sea of dantian, absorbing and understanding.

Meng Yu understood that he wanted to say that he had to give an immortal mound, and the immortal junior brother should also have it, but then he thought that Forgiveness was a totem mound, so he didn't say anything more.

Elder Zhaokong glanced at Meng Yu's body, and said lightly: "You don't need to live long!"

According to the words of the Ancestor of the Void, in the ears of others, it is natural that the forgiveness is a totem and does not need it, but the forgiveness has a different idea.

According to the eyes of the Ancestor of the Sky, Meng Yu felt like he was being seen through, and sighed secretly in his heart: "It shouldn't be seen anything, the twelve elders of the Qingzi generation have not found anything." has not been urged, the Emperor's battle blood concealment ability is absolutely first-class. ”

Suddenly, a thick black cloud drifted from the distant sky, obscuring the entire Ling Yu Peak, and it was difficult to see the five fingers when you stretched out your hand.

The wind swept violently, the blood mist and minced meat fluttered, the smell was fishy, and the smell was disgusting.

"Boy, hand over the leaves of the primeval elixir and spare you from death!" An incomparably cold voice came from above the black clouds.

The vastness and coercion were overwhelming, and several stone houses were shattered in an instant. A few people in the Innocent House were crushed and unable to move, and Elder Zhaokong and Meng Yu were directly bombarded to the ground.

There are thousands of mountains pressing down, the cold ice cellar cover, an inexplicable sense of fear spreads everywhere, and Meng Yu feels the breath of death.

"Who is here, who dares to go straight to the Lingxu Dao Sect?" An angry shout came from the distant sky, and two thousand green rainbows, shining like the sun, pierced the void and pierced the black clouds, coating Ling Bo Peak with a layer of green light.

The black clouds were plated with green light, bringing a little bright light, and the four pitch-black images of the four immortal demons stood in the void and overlooked Lingbo Peak.

"Ling Xuan Dao Sect, what dare not break into. Seal!" The voice of the pitch-black figure was full of disdain, and between the words "seal", the dense Dao rhyme was intertwined and expanded, enveloping the entire Ling Yu Peak in an instant.

Two thousand zhang green rainbows, no matter how bright they are, it is difficult to break the net of this dense rhyme.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Two more horses pierced through the void, piercing the black shadow, and the waves of energy that emitted distorted the void. "Four Nirvana Stage masters came to snatch a child's primeval elixir leaves, don't you feel that you have lost your identity?"