"Junior Wu Zheng, please ask the seniors for their names. ”

Seeing Wu Zheng's respectful appearance, the old man showed a smug look on his face, but he turned his face and smiled at Yun Lan and replied:

"The surname of the teacher is Shangguan, and the single name is a dry character. It's just that there shouldn't be a few people in Wulin today who know the teacher's real name. When it comes to the name 'Gandaoren', everyone in the martial arts knows it. ”

As if in order to confirm what he said was true, the Taoist turned his head to look at Wu Zheng, who was still bowing down. However, there was no look of surprise on Wu Zheng's face at all, and the Daoist couldn't help but smile embarrassedly.

How did he know that Wu Zheng had just started learning martial arts for less than a year, and he had never really been in contact with martial arts at all, and of course he was not a real martial arts person.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he saw that the Taoist waved his hand, and the scene in front of him changed, and the upside-down Qiankun Yin Yang Bagua Array that trapped Wu Zheng and Yun Lan had disappeared.

Although there were still green trees and grass in front of them, and there was blue sky and white clouds on their heads, the two of them found that the place they were in was just a sinkhole deep in the ground, at best, no more than a hundred zhang square.

In the middle of the sinkhole there is a large tree that reaches into the sky, and on the trunk there is a wooden ladder that is also unreachable.

"Apprentice, come up with the teacher. ”

Following behind the main roader, he climbed up the wooden ladder built on the trunk of the tree, and in less than half the distance, Yun Lan was already sweating and had no strength.

Seeing this, Wu Zheng was about to reach out and want to carry Yun Lan on his back, but he didn't want the person in front of him to grab Yun Lan's arm and put it on his shoulder effortlessly.

It was only when he came to the canopy that was level with the sinkhole that Wu Zheng saw clearly that a rope the thickness of a thumb was tied to it and was connected to a boulder at the edge of the sinkhole. The roadman held Yun Lan on his shoulder, and walked out of the sinkhole in the blink of an eye along the thin rope without shaking his feet or shaking his feet.

Wu Zheng still stood in front of the rope and hesitated for a moment, and when he saw Yun Lan's concerned gaze when he turned his head to look over, he handed over a confident look before he raised his feet and walked up.

The first few steps were quite thrilling, and the body shook violently, causing the entire rope to swing violently from side to side. Yun Lan, who was so frightened that he had already been put on the ground by the Daoist, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

However, with the wisp of True Qi in his body and his flexible feet that had already learned one hundred and eighty steps of Lingyun footwork, Wu Zheng quickly stabilized his body and walked to the finish line safely and smoothly.

"Brother. ”

Yun Lan hurriedly took a step forward and reached out to grab Wu Zheng's hand.

Wu Zheng didn't have anything, but Yun Lan's little palms were already full of nervous sweat.

The two held hands and followed behind the roader, and after bypassing a densely vegetated mountain beam, they finally saw a small building, although there were only two rows of neat and orderly buildings.

When I walked to the two rows of buildings, I saw a towering stone archway, engraved with three big characters: Tiandao Gate.

Yun Lan wanted to ask something, but she didn't know how to call the Daoist. He is not a person in the martial arts, so naturally he can't call him a "senior" like Wu Zheng. I want to call it an "old man" or "old man", but because the other party has called himself a disciple and a teacher for a long time, I am really embarrassed to speak.

I didn't want the Taoist to walk in front of the archway, took the initiative to stop, and turned to look at Yun Lan and said:

"Did you see it? This is the name of our sect, 'Heavenly Dao Gate'. Isn't it loud and domineering?"

When Yun Lan heard this, she just smiled and glanced at the Daoist, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

"Apprentice, if you don't kowtow to your teacher here, you should be apprenticed. Otherwise, once you walk in, you have to follow the rules of the mountain gate. As a teacher, I am really impatient with those red tapes. ”

Is that okay too?

Especially Wu Zheng, although he has never worshipped a teacher, he has also seen the apprenticeship of Wujiabao's introductory disciples, which is indeed very cumbersome.

Yun Lan turned her head to look at Wu Zheng first, even if she had already recognized the Qiandao person in front of her in her heart, and was very interested in the formation, Yun Lan still had to get Wu Zheng's permission before she would worship the Gandao as a teacher.

Wu Zheng understood what Yun Lan meant, and had already considered this issue on the way up.

Although Luo Jiutian learned from his mouth that the Sword Gate had been destroyed by the people sent by the Martial Arts General Alliance and the officers and soldiers from the Shuntian Jiedu Mansion, the culprit Luo Jiutian still escaped. Not for anything else, just for the Qiankun Yi Gong method on the two of them, Luo Jiutian will not let them go. Therefore, Yun Lan is not suitable to go home for the time being. Since Yun Lan didn't hate learning formations, why not let her stay and worship the Heavenly Dao Gate. In this way, after making achievements in the formation in the future, it will also be a self-defense skill for Yun Lan.

"Lan'er, if you like it, stay and follow the seniors to learn the formation. ”

"Where's my brother?"

"I don't have anything to do for the time being. ”

Wu Zheng knew that as long as he said that he would leave later, Yun Lan would never agree to stay in the Heavenly Dao Gate. Even if he had been thinking about going back to Boye City to find Tie Ning, he could only stay here for a while with Yun Lan for a while.

Hearing this, Yun Lancai knelt down in front of the main roader, kowtowed respectfully three times, and called out "master" crisply.

"Haha, hahaha,"

Or that weird-sounding laugh. After laughing, the Taoist first raised his head into the air and said:

"Master, the disciple has finally found an outstanding disciple for the sect, and there will be successors to the sect's formation, and it will never be lost in the hands of the disciple. ”

Obviously, it has been a year or two for the Gandao people to look for a disciple who is in line with their hearts.

Immediately, the Taoist bent down and personally helped Yun Lan, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

"Come, follow the teacher into the mountain gate and meet the seniors of the sect. ”

Coming to a small room in the northwest corner of the row behind the two rows of buildings, Yun Lan saw clearly that the so-called Heavenly Dao Gate seniors were nothing more than a row of tablets with names written on them.

Under the guidance of the Daoist, he kowtowed in front of the ranks one by one, because he didn't see anyone else appear from beginning to end, Yun Lan asked puzzledly:

"Master, what about the other disciples of the sect?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell the apprentice. There are only two masters and apprentices in the Heavenly Dao Gate. ”

Hearing this, Yun Lan's good-looking and slender eyes suddenly widened.

What kind of sect is this? There are only two people, one master and one apprentice.

"There is no need to wonder. The formation is broad and profound, and not everyone can cultivate it. ”

Speaking of this, he deliberately glanced at Wu Zheng who was standing outside the door.

"Otherwise, being a teacher will not be waiting for you, waiting for more than sixty years. ”

Wu Zheng also agreed.

The people in Wujiabao often say a sentence: everyone has his own door. That means that everyone has their own strengths, in other words, everyone will excel in a certain area.

For example, Wu Zheng himself, although he has the ability to never forget, comprehending "Lingxiao Nine Styles" and "Lingyun Footwork" can be regarded as a small success. However, when it comes to formations, it is far inferior to Yun Lan, who is just at home and reading some books with his father.