Sky War Soul

Originally, the exchange competition between yaochi Shengguo and Ziyuan Shengguo Taixue changed to the exploration of Taoism. The competition naturally increased.

Tianjiao of Taiyuan University of various countries will gather together to compete for the ranking.

This is the best opportunity and the worst opportunity.

If the performance is outstanding, it will be concerned by many forces. When it comes back to China, it naturally symbolizes infinite glory.

But if one of them breaks down, no one will pity you.

This experience itself is full of danger and uncertainty, and no one can guarantee certain safety.

As a cultivator, he has to cut through thorns and thorns on the road. How can he experience the real strong when he has too peaceful journey?

"No matter what the competition is, I only see the first place."

Chu Yun smiled quietly, his voice was firm.

Along the way, I have developed a indomitable character. There are countless Tianjiao that I have competed with, but I can always laugh to the end.

It's no coincidence.

This is hard power.

"In addition to many ancient countries participating in the competition, there will be some clans coming. Although they are only the peak of the environment of creation, the competition will never be easy."

A sigh from Deadwood.

Gusu raised his head and looked up at the sky. Then he said with a smile, "Lord deadwood, Lord Chu, it's almost time."

"Well, let's go."

Rotten wood raised his hand and threw out a thing, which suddenly turned into a simple warship standing in the air, with high sails and mottled sword marks on the hull.

"Go."

Rotten wood rose from the air and landed on the deck of the warship.

Then, more than ten men boarded the warship.

Then there were five people from the parade hall.

"Lord Chu, if you want to go to the Taoist gate, the old slave will not accompany you. There are deadwood adults on the road. I'm afraid those curfew people dare not be arrogant."

Gao said in a sharp voice as soon as he shook the dust.

Another reason for the arrangement of deadwood team leader is to avoid being attacked by Chu Yun.

After Duke Gao said goodbye, he gradually walked into the Imperial City, and Chu Yun also flew up to the warship deck: "you can start."

"Boom."

The warship suddenly turned into a streamer and went into the void.

This speed is too fast. It can directly span space. A flash at any time is a thousand miles away.

"Why does it mean that daomen suddenly gathered all the ancient countries to explore the ancient Longshan mountain?"

Chu Yun stood in front of the deck, chatting with Deadwood.

"I don't know exactly. After the Taoist gate, I'll ask the third prince."

Deadwood shook his head, and then said, "but I guess something."

Chu Yun raises his eyebrows and listens quietly.

"Maybe it's related to the selection of Taoists."

Deadwood looked straight ahead and said: "among the disciples of the Taoist master, the third prince can be ranked in the top five in terms of comprehensive qualification, but his absolute competitiveness is obviously insufficient. It is very difficult for him to become a Taoist. Although the Taoist Lord dotes on him, others may not agree In this exploration of ancient Longshan, daomen just sent out invitations with vague attitude, but they certainly have deeper plans. "

"Tao."

Chu Yun muttered to himself.

To be honest, Fang Han wants to be a Taoist, which is not realistic.

Because he was born in the royal family of the holy kingdom of yaochi.

Even if the Taoist promised, the rest of the Taoist would not agree.

The existence of daomen is both ancient and long-standing, and its comprehensive strength should be far above the independent holy country.

How could such a huge force be controlled by the prince of the holy state of yaochi?

However, the Taoist master's doting on each other's cold makes the whole gate clear.

Although no one knows where this doting comes from.

Because the Tao Lord and Fang Wujing were friends?

"After going to the Taoist gate, I will ask Fang Han personally."

Chu Yun thought about it.

Depending on his relationship with Fang Han, if it's not a secret, he should tell himself.

At absolute speed, the ship made its way to the gate.

Daomen, located in the mountains, which are stacked on top of each other, depicts many secret patterns.

These mountains, called yuxu mountains, are continuous and spectacular.

If no one leads the way, it is almost impossible to find the Taoist temple among the mountains.

All Taoists like quiet cultivation and don't like to be disturbed frequently.

Unlike Buddhism, it's about incense. The more lively, the better.

In front of yuxu mountain range, there are many Taoists standing there waiting for visitors from many ancient countries. Some of them have arrived in advance.

The warships stood upright in the air, giving off an appalling power.

Many ancient scholars raised their heads and said with emotion: "the holy land of yaochi is so big."

"That's nature, after all, one of the four holy nations."

"This warship has experienced many wars. It is said that the scratches on it were left by many great emperors of nirvana."

"That's the inside story!"

These scholars, all deeply touched, looked at the warships above the sky, and their hearts were burning.

"Brush."

Suddenly, more than 20 people stepped out of the warship and walked in the air.

The warship shrank rapidly and was finally held in the hands of rotten wood.

"Hahaha, brother deadwood!"

A laugh, only from the mountains, out of a middle-aged Taoist, wearing a robe, thin.

"Wu Chengzi, how are you still alive, you ox nose?"

As soon as deadwood raised his eyebrows, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I practice in the Taoist temple every day. I'm afraid that if you die, I won't die."

Hearing the words, Wu Chengzi laughs.

"Lead the way quickly. I didn't drink all the way. It's really boring."

The rotten wood came forward and urged.

Wu Chengzi smiled bitterly, and even shook his head. "Today many ancient countries will come to yuxu mountains. I don't have time to drink with you."

Chu Yun went up and looked at Wu Chengzi carefully.

It's ugly and thin, but it doesn't have many characteristics.

However, as an old acquaintance of rotten wood, the strength is certainly not weak.

"Brother chuyun, this is the leader of one of the twelve Taoist schools, Wu Chengzi."

Deadwood pointed to Wu Chengzi and introduced him to Chu Yun.

"Yes, I have."

Chuyun smiled a little, neither humble nor exalted.

In terms of seniority, Wu Chengzi is indeed his predecessor.

"It's hard not to be successful. This is the super Tianjiao that emerged in the holy land of yaochi in recent years, chuyun?"

When Wu Chengzi heard the name of deadwood, his expression changed a little, and he said with awe: "chuyun Taoist friend, I heard Fang Han say that you can hold him down, whether it's music or chess skills. It's really a young hero!"

Chu Yun hears the words and laughs, "don't listen to his nonsense. He's killing me."

It can be seen that Fang Han is in the middle of Taoism and has a high position.

Even when Wu Chengzi mentioned him, he was full of respect.

"Come in!"

Wu Chengzi hurriedly led the way ahead without slighting.

In his capacity as a temple leader, he really gave enough face.

The author Tuoba Liuyun said: owe one more, make up tomorrow