Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The breeze was blowing slowly.

Inside the Dadao Mausoleum, it was shocked.

Those who were able to enter the Dao Mausoleum were all talented disciples of the Dao Sect generation, and they could be regarded as a group of elites in the art.

However, even these disciples did not have any courage to say that they could unravel the tomb monument left by the first generation of Dao Sect of Dao Mausoleum. That was the founder of Dao Sect and the sages who left the supreme foundation!

For thousands of years, there are only a handful of Daozong disciples who have solved the first Daozong tomb monument.

Everyone is famous.

For example, Zhao Longshi, the head of Taoism of this generation, and Xu Qingyang, the first arrogant of the younger generation before the age of thirty.

Of course, in addition to this, there is also a special person, Xuanyuan Taihua, who had entered the Dao Sect more than ten years ago and defeated the masterful sword immortal Zhao Longshi, the leader of the Taoist Taoist who was in the limelight.

Xuanyuan Taihua was also the only one who climbed the tomb as a sword repairman and solved the existence of the first stele of the first Dao.

However, now, another sword repairer climbed the tomb and solved the inscription of the first Taoist head!

The expressions of the disciples are extremely complicated. Looking at the young man who is climbing up the steps in the gentle breeze, he only feels that he is looking at the legend of this generation!

An Fan glanced at the inscription on the stele given by the first Taoist leader. With his current knowledge and level, there is no hope to solve the complexity. However, Fang Lang actually spent a day and night to crack the stele. question!

At that time, the first person in the younger generation of the Dao Sect, and Xu Qingyang, the first scholar in the scientific research of Wen Ting, also sat cross-legged for seven days and seven nights in front of the mausoleum of the first Taoist head.

Is Fang Lang actually more enchanting than Senior Brother Xu Qingyang?

The disciples of the Dao Sect all followed Fang Lang, they were silent, just watching quietly.

They no longer mocked Fang Lang's self-defeating ability, because Fang Lang slapped them with practical actions.

The bamboo forest is long and the drizzle rains.

Far up the Hanshan stone path.

Fang Lang sat down in a white robe, and when he came to the second mausoleum hidden under the hut, he frowned and thought, and Fang Lang stretched out his hand.

If the guess in Fang Lang's heart is true, this mausoleum can give him the answer.

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In front of the archway at the foot of the mountain.

The disciples of the Dao Sect gathered together, and the elders, as well as the deputy head Zhao Zhenshi, also looked at the Dao Mausoleum.

Dadao Mausoleum possesses a powerful force that isolates outsiders’ spiritual detection, so neither Zhao Zhenshi nor Huang Zhihe can perceive what is happening in Dadao Mausoleum.

However, what surprised Zhao Zhenshi and the elders was that one day and one night had passed, and Fang Lang had not drawn his sword. Even if he arranged for his disciples to block and delay the time for drawing the sword, it should be Fang Lang's turn now. Drew the sword.

Or maybe... Fang Lang couldn't draw the Lianhui sword?

After all, Xuanyuan Taihua's sword was inserted into the Great Dao Mausoleum, and once it was pulled out, it would definitely cause a huge change.

Powerful people like Zhao Zhenshi and Huang Zhihe will definitely feel that they are right.

Zhao Zhenshi lightly stroked his beard, squinted his eyebrows slightly, as thin as the tail of a sword: "It should be guessed that Fang Lang is trying to solve the monument in the tomb of Dadao."

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"However, with his performance in the first five hundred steps of the thousand-step ladder, trying to solve the stele is basically a foolish dream."

"It only takes seven days to enter the Dadao Mausoleum. Within seven days, if Fang Lang has not drew his sword, then he should not blame the old man for chasing the guest."

Zhao Zhenshi said with a light smile.

On the side, Ni Wen, Huang Zhihe, and Zao Wou-ki sat cross-legged on the ground. Ni Wen even took out the food box and brought out delicious pastries for Huang Zhihe to taste.

Huang Zhihe ate a piece of glutinous rice cake and heard Zhao Zhenshi's words, and couldn't help but smile: "What's the hurry."

"It's still six days before seven."

An elder of the Dao Sect shook his beard and smiled: "Six days, it’s not long, or short. If this child wants to solve the monument without his own resources, he will be immersed in the inscription on the monument. It will take six days, but it’s just a snap. ."

Huang Zhihe frowned slightly. Indeed, the elder's words still made sense.

Ni Wen and Zao Wou-ki couldn't help but raised their heads and looked towards the top of the mountain, the grand mausoleum shrouded in clouds and mist.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the foot of the mountain changed, Zhao Zhenshi raised his head, and Huang Zhihe also raised his head.

But I saw that a blue-robed Dao Sect disciple walked out of the Dao tomb and returned to the foot of the mountain.

"what happened?"

Zhao Zhenshi asked.

The blue-robed disciple's eyes still remained shocked: "Enlighten to teach, Fang Lang entered the Dao Mausoleum, and stopped for a day and a night in front of the Dao Mausoleum..."

"If you succeed in solving the monument, you will get a gift from the first Daoist!"

The words of the blue-robed disciple, like a thunder from behind the cloud, blew into everyone's ears.

Let the atmosphere at the foot of the mountain become strange in an instant.

"impossible!"

"He is no more than a sword repair, how can he solve the difficulty of the art formation left by the first Dao Shou!"

The elders all made unbelievable voices.

From the side, Huang Zhihe laughed loudly.

"Don't forget that Xuanyuan Taihua is also a sword repairman... Didn't she also understand your inscription?"

Is that comparable?

Xuanyuan Taihua is Fang Lang... can it be compared? !

Zhao Zhenshi's complexion was pale, and his heart was shocked, but he was more uncomfortable.

After all, the gifts from the sages of the Dao Sect were actually obtained by an outsider from Fang Lang, rather than a disciple of the Dao Sect. It was simply...a disgusting group!

"Impossible... How did this son solve the problems left by the first Dao Shou?"

Zhao Zhenshi murmured.

After all, even he failed to solve the inscription on the stele of the first Taoist head!

With Fang Lang's performance in the top 500 ladders of the thousand-step ladder, it is impossible to solve the problem successfully!

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Fang Lang naturally ignored the shock at the foot of the mountain.

His hand touched the second mausoleum, and the eaves spread out in all directions, blocking the drizzle from the sky.

It was as if the finger touched the mirror-like water surface, causing the water surface to have layers of ripples.

The difficulty of the art formation resurfaced, however, this mausoleum was left by a certain eighth-rank forbidden curse realm of the Dao Sect, and the inscription he left was much simpler than the inscription of the first Taoist head.

Of course, for Fang Lang, it was equally difficult, the kind of dizziness at a glance.

It's like changing from a world-class Olympiad problem to a national-level Olympiad problem.

For the scumbag, it's no different.

However, Fang Lang's eyes lit up, and he also felt a ray of sword aura and a touch of sword intent.

Sword Qi is near!

Suddenly, the sword gas flowed upstream from the depths of the mausoleum, tracing the process of solving the problem bit by bit.

call out!

Sword Qi and Sword Intent enter the body, and the inscription on the tablet can be considered solved!

Outside the monument, there was an uproar!

Looking at the pure and pure spiritual thoughts flowing backwards, watching Fang Lang bathe in the spiritual thoughts, taking out the Fang Lang who cultivated with the spirit crystals, his cultivation slowly improved.

Many disciples of Dao Sect only felt incredible for a while!

Mainly, compared to the day and night of the first mausoleum monument, this time... Fang Lang solved the monument faster!

Among them, a disciple of the Dao Sect had just tried to solve the monument of this mausoleum, but he had no clue.

At this moment, seeing Fang Lang easily solve the monument, he only felt that he was completely crushed, and his mentality was a little broken!

"Is this... a genius?!"

This Dao Sect disciple's eyes were full of shock and incredible, holding his head, his lips trembling and trembling.

Walking along Daoling Ancient Road with such a genius, they only felt unparalleled pressure and depression!

An Fan was lost, no, not only An Fan, the disciples of Dao Sect were all lost.

There was rain over the monument.

Time passed bit by bit.

But seeing Fang Lang leaning on the lotus sword, marching all the way, stepping on the steps.

Behind him was a group of disciples of the Dao Sect who had lost their souls.

The longer they were, the more they were at a loss.

Because Fang Lang has been solving the stele, and even the speed of solving the stele is getting faster and faster. Except for understanding the tomb stele questions left by the Taoist heads in the past, it will take a long time. The ordinary stele questions, Fang Lang's solution, are extremely Easy.

This made every Dao Sect disciple suddenly, as if they had seen a god!

The gap... is too big.

It's too big to see the end at a glance!

Every time they saw Fang Lang walking out of the Stele House, the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth was in a daze.

He must be very happy.

This is the joy of Xueba?

Sure enough, ordinary people like them don't understand the happiness of Jiebei!

In fact.

Fang Lang is indeed very happy, it is a kind of happiness that has discovered a big secret.

He naturally can't solve the monument, but there is someone behind him!

These sword auras were undoubtedly left by the cheap master. Perhaps, the master had long anticipated that he would come to the Great Dao Mausoleum, so he left these dark hands so that he, who did not understand the monument at all, could pass the sword aura Disintegrate the extremely difficult inscription from the inside.

This is not to solve the monument, this is to copy with the standard answer!

How can this Fang Lang not!

Of course, what was even more shocking for Fang Lang was that Fang Lang discovered Master Xuanyuan Taihua's terrifying courage and plan!

Master Xuanyuan Taihua is raising a sword!

Raising the sword is the gift and heritage left to the Dao Sect disciples by the ancestors of the Dao Mausoleum!

Raise a sword with three hundred and sixty tomb monuments!

Raise the Lianhui sword inserted into the mausoleum!

If Fang Lang wanted to draw his sword, he had to solve the monument first!

Converge the sword aura in each tomb monument, and those sword auras are the root of drawing a sword!

When Fang Lang discovered this secret, he only felt extremely domineering, this master... is too fierce!

However, Fang Lang was speechless, Master, it was great for you to raise your sword.

Once exposed, he who draws the sword...I am afraid that his legs will be interrupted by the powerhouse of Dao Sect!

Fang Lang was hesitant to draw his sword now.

Draw the sword... can he go anymore?

The sound of wind, rain, footsteps...

The bamboo leaves rubbed like the sound of waves, resounding in every corner of the tomb in the Dadao.

There are three hundred and sixty-one steles in Daoling, one of which is a remnant stele.

Xuanyuan Taihua's sword was inserted into the deepest part of Dao Ling, on the unfinished monument.

For the six days, An Fan and others followed quietly, seeing Fang Lang's continuous release of the stele, and a continuous smile of joy.

Their faces became more and more numb.

Sure enough, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not in common.

In the process of solving the stele, Fang Lang received gifts again and again, and obtained great benefits. Fang Lang couldn't even improve his cultivation.

The kendo cultivation base reached the six-stage sword gang state, the shudao cultivation base reached the eight-stage mentor, and the law domain was even gradually being perfected.

Fang Lang even Wufu's cultivation level slowly improved to the fourth stage of moving blood.

As he walked, Fang Lang's breath became stronger and stronger.

However, Fang Lang is also increasingly worried.

Walking out of the last stele, the rain suddenly became much fierce, splashing on the bluestone stairs.

Between the sky and the earth, there is a hazy curtain of beads.

Fang Lang raised his head, he could already see the Lianhui sword inserted on the broken stele in the depths of the Great Dao Tomb.

Like a proud lotus stubbornly growing on the cliff.

The eyes of many numb Dao Sect disciples finally recovered, staring at the lotus sword.

For a moment, they all remembered Zhao Zhenshi's instructions.

They want to prevent Fang Lang from drawing his sword!

An Fan's eyes fluctuated, and he looked at a fellow fellow next to him, and said, "It is the sixth day. Dadaozong has regulations. Everyone can only stay in Dadao Mausoleum for seven days. Once the seven days are up, he will definitely be deported ."

"This son of Fang Lang, he will solve the Dao Tomb monument in six days, but there is not much time left for him to draw his sword!"

"It just happens... we each take turns to try to draw the sword, and we can even squeeze out his time for drawing the sword. When the seven days are up, if he has no time to draw the sword, then no wonder I wait for the Dao Sect!"

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At the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Zhenshi's head is covered with fine sweat beads.

On the 6th, the Dao tomb monument was solved...

Here, it's heartbeat again!

If it weren't for this son to open up, then this son is the supreme genius of Shuxiu, even qualified to touch the peerless genius who is beyond the shackles of the ninth-grade Shuxiu!

"However, this son spent six days on the monument, leaving him with little time to draw the sword. As long as the sky goes dark, if he never draws the sword again, the old man will definitely drive him out!"

"This monster!"

Zhao Zhenshi felt the pressure.

He seemed to see another Xuanyuan Taihua.

far away.

Huang Zhihe also frowned. Obviously, he also noticed Zhao Zhenshi's purpose, and his gully face also showed a touch of worry.

"Fang Lang, this kid... Jiebei is hi."

"Don't forget the primary purpose of coming to Dao Sect this time!"

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The breeze rose again in the stele, and the light rain tilted under the night.

On the narrow bluestone stairs.

Fang Lang stared at the lined team with a bit of astonishment, and squeezed in front of the Broken Tablet Stele House where the Lianhui Sword was inserted.

Fang Lang instantly understood the purpose of these Dao Sect disciples!

Before seeing the broken stele, a disciple of Dao Sect's blue robe flew up, carrying his hands on his back: "This stele is a mausoleum erected by the contemporary head of my Dao Sect. However, before the monument was completed, he was stabbed by the sword immortal of Taihua. It."

"Today, I will try to pull out this sword, and the mausoleum that is in charge of teaching is clear!"

This disciple finished.

Between Fang Lang's frown, he turned and walked towards the room of the monument.

Fang Lang held his hand and stood quietly in the rain.

The Dao Sect's disciple approached the broken stele and soon approached the broken stele. He stretched out his hand to draw the sword, but even if he used the energy of milking, the sword remained motionless in the stele!

boom!

A fierce sword intent burst out, and the disciple was shot off.

Just when Fang Lang was about to take a step, the second disciple immediately stepped into the stele to prepare to draw the sword. After a long time, this disciple also failed to draw the sword.

Third place, fourth place...

Whenever Fang Lang wanted to take a step, the disciples of the Dao Sect would step into the stele room and draw their swords.

Fang Lang glanced at the sky and understood what these disciples were thinking. Was this planning to squeeze out his sword drawing time so that he had no time to draw the sword?

However, every time he failed to draw his sword, Lian Huijian would burst out his sword intent and knock the Dao Sect disciple into the air.

Dozens of disciples of the Dao Sect have wasted a lot of time.

An Fan was the last disciple of the Dao Sect. He also entered the Monument Hall to try to draw the sword. However, he only felt that there was a world hidden in the Lianhui sword. It was extremely heavy and could not be pulled.

This shocked An Fan's heart.

How can such a sword be drawn?

He didn't believe that Fang Lang could pull it out without any effort!

An Fan walked out of the Stele House, the sky was thick as ink, his eyes fixed on Fang Lang.

When Fang Lang came, he passed by.

It was drizzling, and there was only less than a moment left before the seventh day.

Thinking of that heavy sword, is it enough for Fang Lang to pull it out in a moment?

At the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Zhenshi's body is already floating and sinking.

Huang Zhihe held the hammer and squinted. He planned to suppress Zhao Zhenshi and buy time for Fang Lang to draw the sword.

Respiratory stagnation.

Everyone's ears seemed to have an hourglass gently leaking time.

Avenue tomb.

The breeze came slowly, blowing the bamboo leaves and sand like a vast ocean.

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Looking at the quaint Lianhui sword.

This sword... is very hot.

Fang Lang hesitated, what he cared about was not the time to draw the sword, but whether to draw the sword.

He sighed.

Fang Lang stretched out his hand after all, holding the hilt of Lianhuijian.

Within the dantian, the sword energy recovered from the 360 ​​mausoleums on the main road burst out from the dantian!

Suddenly, in the whole mausoleum, the sound of wind, rain, bamboo leaves...

All disappear!

As if caught in a great terror before waking up...

Dead!

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