The ancient Taoist lands, the absolute valleys hidden in the mountains, the deep pools in the plains, and the huge underground burial groups built in an unknown age, these three places contain great fortune, and they are Xuan Luowei His disciples prepared, prepared for Wang Lin.
In the mountains, there are the figures of Wang Lin and Xuan Luo. Outside the deep pool, in the burial group, the figures of the master and apprentice always exist.
In the deep pool of the plain, there was a strong atmosphere of killing. Wang Lin meditated in it for three months!
Xuan Luo has been outside the pond, protecting Wang Lin while silently looking at his disciple, with a kind smile on his face.
The cliffs around the mountain's absolute valley are engraved with rune marks. Each rune contains formation restrictions. The years have passed, and this valley has gradually become a part of Daogu. The prestigious Valley of the Forbidden Array!
Ordinary people are not allowed to enter, and this place was imprisoned by Xuan Luo hundreds of years ago, and it has become a place for his disciples to restrain the origin of feelings.
In this valley of forbidden formations, Wang Lin felt for three months.
Under the ancient Tibetan county, there is still a very mysterious underground burial group, but here is not the corpse, but the same kind of abandoned magic weapons. These magic weapons can no longer be used, and they have no value. But in the age of unknown years, it was buried deeply here, like a memorial ceremony.
Here, because of the existence of the magic weapon, the power of the five elements is enveloped in it. With the precipitation of the years, the five elements here are becoming denser and denser, and slowly they have the original aura.
In this burial group, Wang Lin also meditated for three months. In his reluctance, he decisively no longer absorbed the origin of the five elements, but left with Xuan Luo.
In the land of Shigu, Wang Lin saw the great Tianzun of Shigu's lineage, and he meditated and felt in three places in the twelve counties of Shigu, which lasted five months.
In that extremely ancient place, Wang Lin didn't see the Great Heavenly Lord of the extremely ancient line, but he also spent nearly half a year of insight in several places in the twelve counties.
Time flies, it has been a year and a half since Wang Lin and Xuan Luo left the ancient imperial city.
This year and a half, Wang Lin was in no danger, and he didn't need to struggle for life or death. All he had to do was to absorb more of the power of his origin and use the fastest speed to improve his cultivation.
He doesn't need to think too much, everything has his master, Xuan Luo!
Wang Lin could feel that Xuan Luo really regarded himself as a direct disciple, not perfunctory, let alone the slightest calculation. The gaze he looked at while meditating contained warmth, like home.
Wang Lin didn’t feel much about this feeling in his life, but the more rare, the more he cherished it, cherish this time, cherish Xuan Luo’s kindness to himself, cherish this in his life, eager for but rare. hapiness.
In his heart, he wanted to keep this kind of time alive, and even the forbearance in front of the ancient temple, facing the pressure of the ancient emperor, Wang Lin could not consider it.
"Master treated me like this... I want to protect the Daogu line..." Wang Lin muttered again in his heart.
He valued his kindness and affection. Xuan Luo was kind to him in the world of the cave, and the ancient clan was kind to him. He saw all this and remembered it in his heart.
He didn't want to disappoint Xuan Luo.
After a year and a half of going out, on this day, it was over. When the two people were left in many places of the Ancient Three Clan, Xuan Luo took Wang Lin and came to Gudao Mountain!
Gudao Mountain is the junction of the three tribes of ancient times, and the place where the Great God of Ancient Taoism is located!
This mountain is also known as the holy mountain, holy land, all of this is due to the ancient Dao Tianzun.
At the foot of the Ancient Road Mountain, even Xuan Luo had a respectful look. He didn't teleport up in flight, but took Wang Lin, like a mortal, to walk on the steps at the foot of the sacred mountain.
This step stretches all the way to the sky. From a distance, the clouds are lingering and the end is not visible, but a vague outline and more invisible majesty can be seen.
"If the ancient Dao Tianzun sees you, remember, you must be respectful. The ancient Dao Tianzun is a senior, even if you see it for the teacher, you must worship." On the steps down the mountain, Xuan Luo walked forward and looked back lovingly. Looking at Wang Lin, he exhorted.
"Master, rest assured, my disciple understands." Wang Lin's expression was solemn, and his heart was very warm. On the way, Xuan Luo had a lot of instructions like this, just like a real old man, he didn't want his nephew to make mistakes, despite Xuan Luo's appearance, He seemed to be a young man, not much different from Wang Lin.
"The ancient Dao Tianzun is a predecessor in the same age as the ancient ancestor, and even the guardian of my ancient clan. Without him, I am afraid that my ancient clan would have been swallowed by the immortal clan in these endless years and would no longer exist." Xuan Luo looked up at the top of Gudao Mountain, his expression with respect from the heart.
"When the disciple was in the immortal clan, he also saw the description of the ancient Dao Tianzun from some ancient books. It was said that the cultivation level of the ancient Dao Tianzun had already surpassed the level of Tiantianzun. It was the only one. There are many people of the same rank. The disciples respect such a strong person." Wang Lin stepped up the steps, speaking softly, his eyes fell on the top of the ancient road.
"Regarding the true cultivation of the ancient Dao Tianzun, I can't guess for the teacher, but in front of his old man, he found the feeling of being a mortal for the teacher..." Xuan Luo shook his head and sighed lightly.
"Except for the Great Tianzun, the ancient Dao seniors will not easily summon the ancient tribesmen. Only when the ancient emperor of each generation is elected, will they be summoned here to accept Fuze." Xuan Luo walked silently on the steps, inside. But it was a little uneasy.
"This time I brought Wang Lin here. I don’t know if the Old Dao Great Heavenly Sovereign will meet. I once told the Old Dao Great Heavenly Sovereign that Wang Lin had obtained ten drops of ancient ancestral blood. Da Tianzun should meet with my disciple." Xuan Luo fell silent all the way, the closer he got to the top of the mountain, the more uneasy his heart became.
"If the ancient Dao Tianzun summons Wang Lin, then Wang Lin will guard the Daogu lineage, everything goes well, and his identity has been confirmed by the ancient Dao. Among the Daogu clan, Wang Lin will immediately be aloof, even if that Ye Dao has the heart. I am jealous, and dare not say much in front of Wang Lin. But if the ancient Dao Tianzun did not summon him..." Xuan Luo sighed secretly. In fact, when he brought Wang Lin here this time, he also risked being disliked by the ancient Dao Tianzun. Bring it privately without being summoned.
Everything, he was for the Daogu line, and the same, for his disciples to protect Daogu from humiliation.
One is the clan he has guarded throughout his life, and the other is he is extremely satisfied, even as the only disciple of his nephew, Xuan Luo wants to do his best to keep the balance between the two.
Wang Lin followed Xuan Luo and looked at Xuan Luo's back. This figure was not tall, but it made Wang Lin feel the rare warmth. This warmth has been with him for a year and a half.
"Ancient people, I don't have the slightest sense of belonging. The reason why I came here is for Master Xuanluo, and the reason why I want to protect the ancient line is also for Master Xuanluo..." Wang Lin walked silently. .
The footsteps of the two of them were silent, and seemed to blend into the silence of this ancient mountain. Slowly, when they stepped onto the peak of this mountain, Wang Lin saw a tall tower!
This tower has nine floors and is surrounded by four huge pillars with iron chains attached to the top of the tower. There are still many bells on the iron chains. When Wang Lin and Xuan Luo come, they seem to have The wind blew by, causing the bell to sway, making a clear, clanging sound.
This sound is very pleasant, and it can be introduced into the mind, it can get rid of all distracting thoughts, make people's thoughts accessible, and even the power of the ancient people in the body can quickly run.
Standing here, Wang Lin's face was slightly pale. He clearly noticed that the cultivation level in his body was severely suppressed. Only the strength of the ancient clan, not only was not suppressed, but exuded a sense of vitality.
The suppressed cultivation base and origin made Wang Lin seem to be carrying several mountains on his body, making him faintly breathless, but he gritted his teeth and stood behind Xuan Luo.
On those four huge pillars, there were four people sitting cross-legged. All four of them were middle-aged, thin and wearing gray clothes. In the wind, their clothes were undulating, but they were always closed. My eyes never opened.
It seemed that even Xuan Luo's arrival could not make these four people open their eyes.
Wang Lin's face was pale, but his gaze swept over the four people. His expression was slightly surprised. To him, these four people looked like mortals, without the slightest strength of the ancient clan.
"Junior Xuan Luo, please see the ancient Dao Tianzun." Xuan Luo folded his fists in both hands and bowed to the tower.
After Wang Lin held his fist, bowed his head and bowed.
There was silence all around, only the crisp sound of the wind blowing bells echoed and never stopped. The clanging sound seemed to reveal a strange force, which suppressed the origin and cultivation in Wang Lin's body even more. Cold sweat was secreted on the forehead.
For a long time, the door on the first floor of the high tower opened silently inward. From the tower, a person walked out. This person was a young man with a bare head and also wearing a gray robe. After he walked out, he turned towards Xuan. Luo bowed.
"The old master is wandering in spirit, please also ask Xuan Luo Tiantian to wait for a while." The young man had a calm expression and a respectful attitude.
"It's okay, I'm just waiting here." Xuan Luo didn't mind, smiling and nodding.
The young man glanced at Wang Lin, then regained his gaze and bowed to Xuan Luo again. He stepped back into the tower, and the gate slowly closed.
Time slowly passed, and it was three days in a blink of an eye. During these three days, Xuan Luo always stood there, without a trace of impatience, respect as before. Wang Lin stood behind Xuan Luo, and these three days seemed to him like three years, like three hundred years!
Because the sound of the bell is always there, it keeps ringing, falling into Wang Lin's heart, as if to melt his immortal clan cultivation and the origin of his whole body.
It seemed to force him to disperse the origin and cultivation level, leaving only the power of the ancients in his body, causing a drop of soul blood hidden in his body to disperse in the blood of his whole body.