Zhuang Wudao's expression moved slightly, and he looked outside the hall gate, knowing that this was most likely Nie Xianling, who had already stepped on the one hundred and eleventh level.

It has been less than an hour since Jindan began. Nie Xianling's speed was even faster than he had predicted beforehand.

The rest of the people were also like Zhuang Wudao's actions, but they were a little more stunned than him.

They also knew where the bell came from, and it was the Daoye Mountain opposite, not the Shiwen Bell standing on the side of the main hall of Lichen.

It is precisely because of this that everyone is surprised.

"This is, Daoye Mountain?"

"I only heard a bell ringing, could it be that someone is breaking through the third path of heaven again?"

"Strange, why did you choose the time of the Nine Veins ****?"

"It's so bold, I don't think I'm a Zhuang Wudao, or a Xuanxiao Patriarch. Such a heavenly posture, thousands of years to produce one, is the luck of leaving the dust. Could it be that there is still a second person in the Dust Sect who can break through this karmic heavenly path?"

"Arrogance, if you want to seek your own death, you don't have to choose today?"

In the midst of the chaotic discussions, the night monarch rang the quiet bell on his side again, and when the hall was quiet, he spoke to the outside of the hall: "Go to the people to see who is breaking through the path of the world, and come to report quickly." ”

Following the orders of the Night Monarch, two deacons of the Foundation Building Realm immediately outside the main hall swept up into the air, and flew away in the direction of Lichen.

However, these two people had just gone, and the second final sound had already resounded in the sky again. The distance between the front and back is only more than two hundred breaths of time,

It is the same as Zhuang Wudao on that day, and it is generally the same.

The smile in Zhuang Wudao's eyes flashed, when he first ascended the Dao Career Heavenly Path, it was extremely difficult to adapt to the swordsmanship of that peerless man. Even if you have a small attainment in swordsmanship, you can't avoid it. The sword of the Absolute Dust is extraordinary, and there are many unique features, which can only be understood and cannot be spoken.

He was in the first four hundred and forty-four levels, and he broke through with strength, so he didn't waste too much time.

Although Nie Xianling is not as strong and invincible as he was back then, his understanding is amazing, and once he sees through it, he can be as powerful as a bamboo.

On that day, Nie Xianling Lake danced with a sword, and he clearly comprehended the immeasurable sword intent. Adapting to the swordsmanship of the Absolute Dust Son, the time it takes will never exceed him too much.

At this time, around Zhuang Wudao's body, it was buzzing again.

"Interesting, the second bell rang, and it was less than half a moment—"

The old man is also curious! Two hundred and forty-two breaths, he stepped up the two hundred and twenty-second steps, and it seems that he is not an arrogant person who is not self-sufficient. ”

"I remember when Senior Brother Zhuang was just like that. ”

"Senior Brother Zhuang is extremely talented, how can this person be comparable? No matter how fast it takes in the front, it is still useless if you can't get through the next few levels. ”

"I'm going to see when this person will fall. ”

"I'm quite looking forward to it, if there is really a second person who can break through, that is my luck to leave the Dust Sect, which is a great joy. ”

Zhuang Wudao listened quietly, and the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching. His name was compared by others, this feeling was already weird, not to mention that the person on the Daoye Heavenly Path at this time was Nie Xianling.

In his heart, he secretly thought to himself, could it be that when he entered the third path, the Jindan monks gathered here were also talking like this?

"You're different from her. ”

Sikong Hong chuckled lightly and solved Zhuang Wudao's doubts: "There is a Haitao Pavilion branch that has the record of killing eight foundation building realms by one person, who dares to underestimate the people here? From the third bell ringing, I know that you can most of you step on that path." It's not just me, but even Senior Brother Yun and Senior Sister Feng Xue think the same way. ”

Just before he could finish speaking, a female voice suddenly sounded, drawing everyone's attention back again.

"A junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, why should he care? How can there be fewer people killed and injured on this Dao Karma Heavenly Path for thousands of years?"

I saw a green-shirted Taoist girl with a beautiful face, pacing out from among the people, and walked into the center of the main hall, with an awe-inspiring momentum: "Nine veins ****, you are gathered here to decide that I will leave the dust and change my position." A candidate for a real person in the Tokaido Palace has to be delayed for a long time, how long will this Jindan Conference be completed? Now in this public opinion, there are still twelve fish patterns missing, who does it mean, Huangji Peak, you always need to wait for me to say!"

The sound in the hall of hundreds of zhang was silent again. Depressed and low, sabre-rattling.

Sikong Hong didn't care, his body shrank in the corner, and he whispered to Zhuang Wudao in an inaudible voice: "This is the female disciple of ****, named Ye Han." This woman has always been in the East China Sea, and she was only transferred back by **** a few years ago. and another senior brother Ji Ming, who was in charge of Wei Feng's duties after he left. You've probably heard that this woman is good friends with Wei Feng, and she was ready to marry a Taoist couple a few years ago. It's just because of you that Wei Feng went to the Southern Badlands and had to delay until now. This woman has never had a big opinion, she only knows what she is ordered, and standing up at this time must be the instruction of ****, our uncle, most of whom have begun to be anxious. ”

The tone was relaxed, with a hint of ridicule.

Zhuang Wudao was noncommittal, and like everyone else, he was looking at the three real people. Waiting for this one, making a choice.

However, at this moment, the real person of the three laws also seemed to be smiling and looked at him.

"Wudao Master and nephew, the people of the third heavenly path of Daoye Mountain this time, we are all strange, but you are not shocked or confused by Wudao, it seems that you have already known. Why don't you elaborate on it to clear up the doubts of us and others?"

With just one sentence, the eyes of all the Jindan monks were all focused on Zhuang Wudao.

If it weren't for Zhuang Wudao's experience and the deep city, he would almost be scolded in his heart at this moment, these three real people really asked knowingly and pretended. He wanted to watch from the sidelines, watching this power change that was related to the rise and fall of Lichen, but at this time, he was still involved in the three laws and became the center of everyone's attention.

Extremely helpless, Zhuang Wudao could only bow slightly: "The disciple does know!"

There was an uproar in the hall, and the atmosphere that had been condensed by Ye Han's words before dissipated again.

With a cold snort, his tone was extremely dissatisfied: "Senior brother, at this Jindan Conference, it is time to decide the choice of the master of the Tokaido Palace. The senior brother asked if such an inconsequential matter was too undignified?"

"It's okay to ask, junior brother, don't be impatient. I still have doubts about who is in charge of the Tokaido Palace. The rules of the sect are also limited to one day before they can be regarded as abandonment. My Emperor has not disobeyed. Moreover, the third heavenly path of the Daoye Mountain is not a small matter. ”

Sanfa Zhenren shook his head, and then asked Zhuang Wudao: "Wudao Master and nephew, who is on the heavenly path at this time?"

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhuang Wudao squinted at Na Mofa, and then spoke: "It's the disciple who just opened the door not long ago, and the abandoned slave Nie Xianling!"

The **** real person didn't say a word again. Yang Fa Zhenren seemed to have thought of something, his pupils opened suddenly, and the gimbal under him actually made a slight 'click', and a faint crack appeared.

And Mo Fa was even more obviously surprised, and stood up again. The robe and big sleeves are constantly bulging, which shows the drama of his mood fluctuations.

"Nie Xianling, how can it be Nie Xianling? I waited for Jin Dan to make a decision, Nie Xianling has been expelled from the dust gate wall, and I am already a slave from the dust. Zhuang Wudao, you are bold, dare to defy the laws and regulations of my sect——"

The words were like a storm of wind and rain, full of anger. Mo Fa's implicit murderous intentions, there are more than 100 gold pills in the hall, and almost everyone has a sense of it.

"Defying my sect's law order, I don't know what Senior Brother Mo Fa means by this?"

At this moment, it was not Zhuang Wudao who spoke, but Sikong Hong next to him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said indifferently: "The discussion of the Jindan Conference, my junior brother has been ordered to lift the blood ban of the Divine Tattoo, and from now on, everything about Nie Xianling has nothing to do with my junior brother." How can it be said that he is in defiance of my sect's laws—"

Before he finished speaking, a light suddenly appeared outside the main hall and penetrated inside. It was one of the two Zhuji Realm deacons who went to Daoye Mountain to check before, half-kneeling at the entrance of the hall, facing the Night Monarch and the four Yuan Shen Zhenren above: "The person who broke into the Daoye Heavenly Path has been identified. It is Xuanling Villa's junior uncle, Lingnu Nie Xianling, who was accompanied by Xuanjizi. When the disciple left, the woman had reached the three hundred and twelfth level. ”

While!

The loud and crisp chiming of the bell once again reached far away. The soundprints vibrated for a full ten breaths before they gradually stopped.

And in this temple, the needle has been heard. The bell rang for three times, and the Nie Immortal Bell had already stepped on three hundred and thirty-three levels.

And the voice of the deacon who built the foundation was not only resounding in the main hall of Lichen, but also heard by thousands of foundation building monks outside the main hall.

After the dead silence, there was a 'boom'.

"Nie Xianling, is it really that Nie Xianling from Xuanling Mountain, that spirit slave from Uncle Zhuang?"

"This woman is the only descendant of Nie Yinxian, the former owner of Haitao Building, and the rare treasures accumulated by the Nie family for thousands of years are all in her hands. ”

"Uncle Mo wanted to expel her three months ago, but it was only because Uncle Zhuang insisted on protecting her that he left Nie Xianling behind. This time, it stands to reason that it has already been fired. ”

"I know that this woman is said to be a heavenly ice spirit root. However, I also heard that she has three cold yin veins and will not live to be thirty. The higher the cultivation, the shorter the life. ”

"What's going on, the spirit slave can also enter the third path of karma?"

"Three hundred breaths, the second to the third, one hundred and eleven steps, it only took three hundred breaths!"

"It's still not as good as Uncle Zhuang back then, I remember that at that time, it was only ten breaths. ”

"However, six thousand years ago, Patriarch Xuan Xiao was inferior to her—"

"But look at it, if you can climb the 666th level in one day, maybe there is some hope.

That Mu Xuan and Xinwei were originally worried about the situation of Zhuang Wudao and Xuanling Mountain in the Jindan Conference.

At this time, they were already looking at each other, and their eyes were full of blankness. All of them thought of the maid on the shore of Half Moon Lake, who was beautiful and weak, and was too diligent.

At this time, on the third Dao Career Heavenly Path, is it really Nie Xianling? Is it really that girl who is soft and weak, and seems to have no power to fight chickens? This is simply unbelievable.

And Beitang Wan'er seemed to think of something, her face flickered blue and white, happy and worried.

The sound of discussion outside the hall was frequent, but it was surprisingly silent in the main hall.