Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Taoist Ancestor

082 daddy met you for the first time

The rising sun, Purple Qi from the East.

Dao Zun Mountain was filled with purple air like a sea of ​​clouds, covering the entire top of Dao Zun Mountain, and even the dazzling sunlight could not penetrate this sea of ​​purple clouds.

At this time, everyone in Dao Zun Sacred Land gathered on the top of Dao Zun Mountain.

Of course, there are not many people on the top of Dao Zun Mountain.

More people are sitting cross-legged on the suspended platform, watching the situation on Dao Zun Mountain in the distance.

On the top of Dao Zun Mountain, the door of Dao Zun Hall suddenly opened. Holy Lord Zhuang Yun led Dao Zun Sacred Land 33 Golden Immortals Elder and Beast Zun Xiao Hei out.

Behind them, Ning Xiao and Nalan Hongyu, who were only Dao Zun Sacred Land, followed.

As soon as Ning Xiaofang appeared, the purple qi on Dao Zun Mountain transformed into the four sacred beasts of Dragon, Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

In addition, the purple gas has also turned into fairy mountains, fairy rivers, fairy beasts, and Sage statues that once existed.

This kind of vision, even if everyone on the Dao Zun Mountain had been prepared, they were shocked to add to it.

Heavenly Dao is added, there is nothing more.

After the purple qi churned, it turned into a round of purple scorching sun, which condensed on the back of Ning Xiao’s head, setting off Ning Xiao like an immortal saint, making people involuntarily worshipped.

In this situation, even Zhuang Yun and other golden immortals were shocked.

Especially Zhuang Yun, his Cultivation Base is the highest and the strongest, but he has a clearer perception.

He could perceive that Heavenly Dao rotates with Ning Xiao, and all the rules of Dao Zun Sacred Land seem to be surrendered to Ning Xiao.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Yun forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and his performance was still very indifferent.

Coming to the Taoist platform, Zhuang Yun said: “Today, the fellow daoist of Sacred Land will discuss the Taoist with Ning Xiao. You and others will listen quietly and understand the great principles from it. Perhaps it may be possible to gain Taoism through this. A big step forward.”

Zhuang Yun’s remarks made everyone’s expressions change drastically.

Dao Zun Sacred Land up and down, no one knows what Sacred Land has done to Dao Zun Sacred Land over the years.

Dao Zun Sacred Land is known as Sacred Land, but the days of these years are not as easy as those of the Immortal School.

Even when the disciples of Dao Zun Sacred Land go out to practice, they must guard against the people of Sacred Land who are mixed with Dao Sacred Land. Of course, this kind of thing has not happened before.

Now, Sacred Land wants someone to come here to talk to the big brother. Who can’t think of it, Sacred Land must use the excuse of talking to make trouble.

Some people even worry that if Ning Xiao wins the Dao, the people of Sacred Land will kill Ning Xiao.

After all, Ning Xiao is the person of Tianjuan, Heavenly Dao followed, no matter what Ning Xiao’s strength is, no one thought that Ning Xiao would lose by discussing Dao alone and everyone in Sacred Land.

“Dao Zun, the people who come to Sacred Land are not good, so please ask Tao Zun to protect the big brother.”

“Yes, Hundao Sacred Land must know that the big brother is returning, he is plotting against the big brother, and he also asked Dao Zun to protect the big brother.”

“If Sacred Land dared to attack the big brother, I will fight with Sacred Land…”

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The voices sounded one after another, and the Dao Zun Sacred Land disciples were extremely angry.

This made Ning Xiao’s heart warm. These junior brothers and nephews were really kind to him.

Before Zhuang Yun spoke, Ning Xiao smiled and said: “Don’t worry, brothers and sisters, Sacred Land came here to talk about the Dao, just insulting him, and in my Dao Zun Sacred Land, if he dares to mess with Sacred Land. Come, Dao Zun will surely let them come back and forth.”

However, as soon as Ning Xiao’s voice fell, a sneer rang out, and said, “Let me wait and see, do you rely on Sacred Land?”

As the voice sounded, waves of immense might spread out.

I saw six figures appearing in the sky.

The six figures, like six scorching suns, radiated light, almost making it impossible for everyone to open their eyes, and their majestic power made almost everyone pale.

“Jiang Hun, are you going to fight my Daoist Sacred Land?”

Zhuang Yun looked up and said coldly.

The six figures converged and landed on the top of Dao Zun Mountain.

First a middle-aged man smiled and said: “Brother Zhuang’s state of mind is not good, the holy Lord, I have no such cultivation, and I get angry at every turn. How to lead a large Sacred Land?”

This middle-aged man is really a mixed channel Sacred Land Holy Lord Jiang mixed.

A young man in his thirties beside Jiang Hun smiled and said, “Master, since the Dao Sage senior has ascended, the Dao Venerable Sacred Land has fallen. Otherwise, you can take the Dao Sage Sacred Land. The inheritance of the aisle saint is declining.”

“Presumptuous, how can you speak here?”

Zhuang Yun snorted coldly, his eyes gleamed, and he looked at the young man.

The young man suddenly screamed, his eyes splashed with blood, and he was almost blind.

Jiang Hun quickly took action to protect the young man, his brows frowned, but he didn’t say much.

What this kid said just now was really too much.

With a cold snorted, Jiang Hun said, “Zhuang Yun, you let out your rhetoric, saying that if Lin’er’s turn is to fail, I can go up and talk with your Dao Zun Sacred Land, who I don’t know so-called elder brother?”

Zhuang Yun nodded and said, “That’s right.”

Jiang Hun sneered: “I’m so daring, but I have to see if I have the ability.”

Under Jiang Hun’s treatment, the young man recovered from his injuries. He glared at Zhuang Yun viciously, but at The next moment, Jiang Hun slapped him in the face.

“Presumptuous, dare to hold a grudge against Dao Zun, do you know if you are looking for death?”

Jiang Hun coldly shouted to the youth.

The young man knelt down to Jiang Hun and said, “The disciple is convicted.”

Jiang Hundao: “Get up, when your Cultivation Base surpasses Dao Zun, it will not be too late to hate Dao Zun.”

Jiang Hun’s words made everyone in Dao Zun Sacred Land angry.

Because Jiang Hun’s remarks meant that they would be able to surpass Dao Zun Zhuang Yun someday by mixing with the saint son of Sacred Land.

Ning Xiao smiled at this time: “The Holy Lord’s remarks are good. If this holy son can surpass my uncle in Cultivation Base one day, he will naturally be able to hate my uncle. It’s my uncle, who will usurp you as the Holy Lord.”

“presumptuous……”

As soon as Ning Xiao said this, all the people who mixed with Sacred Land burst into anger.

“I think you are presumptuous.”

Xiao Hei walked out at this time, looked at Jiang Hun coldly, and shouted: “Jiang Hun, how old are you old boy, and you still play tricks with children. If you really want to go to war with my Daoist Sacred Land, daddy first Play with you?”

Jiang Hun’s eyes condensed, and he looked at Xiao Hei coldly.

But after a while, Jiang Hun laughed loudly and said, “You old man, why are you up there too? Just a joke, just a joke. Today I am waiting to come here to discuss the Tao. Since I have already arrived, I will first Start talking about the Tao.”

Jiang Hun looked at the young man and said, “Lin’er, go to the stage.”

The young man jumped directly onto the platform, The next moment, a roar sounded, and behind the young man, a Qilin ghost appeared unexpectedly.

The holy son of Sacred Land was named Mu Conglin. It is said that when he was born, he was born with Qilin pattern on the center of his eyebrows and Qilin was escorted by him. Therefore, since his birth, Mu Conglin has been known as Qilin son.

Because of Mu Conglin’s talent, Jiang Hun went to accept Mu Conglin as his disciple.

In less than ten thousand years, Mu Conglin stepped into the golden fairyland.

This cultivation speed, placed before the Era of Thousand Sages, is very amazing.

However, in the past three hundred years, the age of a thousand sages of one hundred years has come, and Mu Conglin’s heaven-defying talent has been concealed.

For this reason, Mu Conglin has a great resentment towards Dao Zun Sacred Land, the beginning of the century-old Thousand Sage Era.

Moreover, Mu Conglin felt that the three thousand Sages that had appeared in the past three hundred years were much stronger than his own saint path. Without them, Mu Conglin would have the confidence to become holy.

Against the backdrop of the Qilin shadow, Mu Conglin looked like a Sage. He looked down at Ning Xiao and said, “If you want to come, you are the Dao Zun Sacred Land who doesn’t know the so-called elder brother? Come up and judge success or failure with this son. ”

Ning Xiao raised his brows slightly and looked at Mu Conglin on the stage.

Qilin, was once the first of the five sacred beasts.

Qilin is also the only one that has breakthrough bottleneck restrictions among the five sacred beasts, and is expected to break through to the fairyland of Daluo.

However, Qilin has long been involved in the demon world for the sake of the dark Qilin. Although the Qilin clan still exists in the fairy world, it is very rare and has no major achievements.

This Mu Conglin was born with Qilin pattern. Before Qilin left, it was Bufan. But now, that’s it.

Ning Xiao didn’t lose the reputation of Dao Venerable Sacred Land, so he stepped onto the platform and said calmly, “Let’s start.”

Mu Conglin sneered and said: “This time, there should be some color, if there is no color, wouldn’t it be boring?”

Ning Xiao raised his brows slightly and asked, “What color do you want?”

Mu Conglin replied: “If the Son of God has won, Dao Zun Sacred Land worships me 300 million exquisite immortal stones every year, and loses the Dao Zun Hall of your Dao Zun Sacred Land to me mixed Dao Sacred Land. ,how?”

Mu Conglin’s words provoked the anger of everyone in Dao Zun Sacred Land.

However, at this time, Ning Xiao laughed loudly and said: “Yes, but if this seat wins, what can you do for Sacred Land?”

Mu Conglin sneered and said, “This saint son will not lose.”

Ning Xiao shook his head and said, “It turns out that Sacred Land is like this. You can only get in and you can’t get out. No matter what, this time, it doesn’t matter.”

Mu Conglin’s face became cold. Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Hun said: “Brother Zhuang, can this son’s words represent you?”

Zhuang Yun glanced at Ning Xiao, then nodded and said: “What Ning Xiao said represents the will of the Dao Venerable. If my Dao Venerable Sacred Land loses, I will offer 300 million exquisite fairy stones to the mixed Dao Sacred Land every year. Dao Zun Temple loses to you and mixes with Sacred Land.”

After a slight pause, a faint smile appeared on Zhuang Yun’s face at this time, and he asked, “Brother Jiang, what if you lose in Sacred Land?”

Seeing the faint smile on Zhuang Yun’s face, Jiang Hun couldn’t help but condensed his eyes.

After seeing Mu Conglin’s Lin pattern and Qilin’s addition, Zhuang Yun was still so confident, which made Jiang Hun hesitate.

However, at The next moment, Jiang Hun laughed and said: “Brother Zhuang said before. If Lin’er loses, the Holy Lord will discuss with this junior. It will not be too late to say that I have lost in Sacred Land. ”

Jiang Hun’s remarks stunned everyone, including those who mixed Sacred Land.

Jiang Hun is the Holy Lord of Sacred Land, the peak of the tenth first stage of the dignified Golden Immortal, he can even say such things as not wanting face.

Xiaohei suddenly laughed and said, “Jiang Hun, it’s the first time in this life that daddy has seen someone who doesn’t wanting face like you.”