Invincible Fairy King in the City

"Little baby, you should have a lot of gains." Li Huodao smiled at Lin Lang with a smile.

Lin Lang also looked up, looking at the Lidaodao, nothing changed around him, he is still in the period of time shortly after entering the ruins.

There is no road rule in the ruin space, and naturally there is no concept of time. The shortening of his life is a decline in physical condition, not a function of time.

The tens of thousands of years in the Ruinless Ruins actually experienced less than half a day outside.

"not bad."

Lin Lang nodded and said, "I will fulfill the agreement with the seniors normally, and when I go back, I will sort out what I got and give it back to the seniors."

Before entering the ruins, the Lidao people had an agreement with Lin Lang. No matter what they got, they would print a copy of Daomen intact.

After all, it is impossible for Lin Lang to enter the ruins without the permission of high-level people such as people from the fire, so it is reasonable to leave a copy of these things.

"it is good."

The person from the Tao nodded and nodded, and said, "I asked someone to arrange a temple for you, and you should prepare for it when you return."

...

The person who left the flames arranged Lin Lang's Wushuang Temple. The main strength and the way of the war halberd had nothing to do with the avenue repaired by Lin Lang.

But it was just a shelter, and Lin Lang didn't care too much.

Unlike other Taoist temples, the area of ​​Wushuang Temple is huge. If you look down from the sky, the volume of Wushuang Temple is almost equal to that of more than a dozen ordinary Taoist temples.

"His Excellency is a master of the Emperor Xianzong." A young Taoist smiled loudly and was humble and courteous.

Most of Damen's disciples are like this, and they always show an image of politeness and no food in front of outsiders.

It is just that some people are higher and older, so they are often left with the image of being superior.

The practice of this little priest is not so high at the moment, probably only Tianxian realm, which is not as good as most disciples of Daye Xianzong.

The root bones that Damon accepts are mainly fancy. As long as you are talented, it is not impossible to cultivate from scratch.

This is the young priest in front of him.

"Well, I am a freshman disciple of Xianye Zong of Yeye, and I need to borrow expensive land to stay temporarily."

"It doesn't matter."

The young priest waved his hand and said, "The big leaf fairy and the Daomen have always been in the same branch, so why bother to say that."

"I'll show you the Wushuang Temple first." The little Taoist raised his hand to invite and took Lin Lang around to visit.

Each Taoist temple in Daomen is not simple. Many of them were born Emperors. Even if they did not, they must have appeared in the fairy king.

"The history of Wushuang Temple can be traced back to the time when Daomen was first built. There were more than one immortal emperor in history, and it is also one of the most profound Daodians in Daomen today."

"Now there are seventy-two disciples in the Wushuang Temple. Among them, there are also three elders from the Jingzi generation who are sitting in Wushuang Temple."

As the little priest walked, he told Lin Lang the glorious history of the Wushuang Temple and other things.

"In front of it is the fighting room of the Wushuang Temple. I don't know if Daxianzong's brothers are interested in visiting."

"Unexpectedly."

Lin Lang smiled slightly, and the two stepped into the fighting room. In the battle room, there are rows of war halberds on both sides, and there are more than a dozen monks practicing around.

"Wu Shou Dian focuses on fighting and fighting halberds. Of course, other avenues are also involved. For example, the avenue of strength and speed, and the tactics of soldiers."

The priest explained.

Lin Lang nodded slightly, and looked around in the battle room. A unique avenue rule has been formed here, and the war spirit is strong, which is very good for practicing the same avenue.

Compared with the image of Daomen who is easy-going and easy-going, the disciples in Wushuang Hall are even more fierce. They seem to be not interested in mathematics and are more keen on refining and fighting.

In the battle room, many disciples of Wushuang Temple confronted each other, using the strongest attack methods, punching into the flesh, constantly bombarding the same door.

Physical strength is exercised in this way. Similarly, the other side also picked up two war halberds to fight, in order to refine the halberd method.

Lin Lang's eyes looked around. It happened that a Daomen disciple looked up. He was probably different from the Daoist monks in front of him.

Because in the whole battle room, he was the only one who lost his robe and attacked the puppet machine with his bare breasts.

Moreover, his looks were fierce, his body was covered with scars, two knife marks on his right eye crossed, and his eyes had been destroyed.

It doesn't look like a monk at all.

"This is Brother Yi Lan. He started later than me. He came from a star thief in his early years and was subdued by Master Jingmo Taoist. This changed the situation."

"Because the time for getting started is short, the younger brother still retains some of his habits when he is a thief in the sky. But others are not bad. He is an out-of-the-box martial artist." The Taoist suddenly said.

"So it is."

Lin Lang nodded.

At this time, a Taoist priest came with a war halberd and chanted: "Taoyou comes from Daye Sect."

Lin Lang nodded. The opposite side has already spoken, and went straight to the theme: "Then we will fight a battle, and say that the disciples of Daye Xianzong are extraordinary, and they admire for a long time, and have never had a chance to discuss."

Lin Lang was helpless. Are the children of Wushuang Temple so straightforward? It looks completely different from the way in his memory.

All of them are like Wu Chi, Wu crazy.

"Brother." The young Taoist gave the latter a blank look, and said, "Daye Xianzong is a visitor from afar. Whoever comes to the door will have a big fight with them."

"Forget it."

Lin Lang shook his head. The latter is just a pinnacle of immortality, which makes him somewhat suspicious of bullying.

"You are scared."

The priest stared directly at Lin Lang's gaze, saying: "I can rank Hong Kong in the top 20 of the new generation of true immortal disciples in Daomen. Is it worthy to be your opponent?"

Lin Lang still shook his head.

"Hey, you don't even want to fight, you have to play a game, I have a hunch, you are very strong!" Then, Hong Jin was already attacking with a halberd.

Lin Lang was compelled to take on the battle, and took a light slap to shoot it. With a loud noise, the halberd war halberd was directly cut into two pieces.

Hong Jin also flew out in response.

"So strong!"

Hong Jin stood on the spot, and he got up, obviously also aware of Lin Lang's horror. The previous blow was unexpectedly resolved by the opponent.

He even had a hunch.

If the opponent does his best, he can't do anything.

What a terrible body!

Even Yi Lan on the other side was startled, and suddenly it seemed that at this moment his eyes jumped into the light, as if he had found a prey.

"Come with me for a while."

Yi Lan reached out a little Lin Lang. Although he is the youngest in this generation of disciples, he is only ranked according to the order of entry.

If it is about real combat power, Yi Lan is enough to rank in the top five in Wushuang Temple. Because he is a fairy king, an out-of-the-box pinnacle fairy king.

"Master Yi ..."

The little priest was even speechless. Yi Lan is a real king of pinnacles, and he wants to have one true fairy to do sparring.

He wasn't afraid to slap the other side in one shot.

Even though Lin Cai has already demonstrated extraordinary combat power, after all, his true cultivation is only the true immortal, how can he fight with Yi Lan across three realms.

"It doesn't matter." Yi Lan grinned: "His physical body is strong, I only compare physical body with him, and do not use magical methods."

"I haven't met in a long time. The physical body can be as good as me." Yi Lan licked her lips.

"Brother Lin, let's go."

The priest turned his head helplessly. After all, the task of receiving Lin Lang rested on him, and if something went wrong, he would be mainly responsible.

"It's all right."

Lin Lang did not retreat. On the contrary, he took the initiative to take a step forward and reached out to invite: "Come on, you and I will decide the victory and defeat."

Yi Lan readily accepted, standing like a stake, ready to go.

He didn't want to bully people. If he simply struggled to win, he could directly use cultivation as a repression, without leaving Lin Lang a little time to spare.

But he didn't.

Instead, he waited quietly for Lin Lang's action, and when the latter took the initiative, when he shot.

of course.

He originally planned it that way.

But he never thought that Lin Lang did not have any action to accumulate strength, and he was blown out without fancy action directly.

"Come here!"

Yi Lan laughed and waved his fists to welcome him. However, when the two fists really collided, he felt the terrible power.

A piece of muscle suddenly surged on his shoulder, as if the dragon was generally attached to the surface of his body. Inside him, the avenue of power erupted, and the wave of energy gathered on his fist layered up.

however.

Under that terrible power, he was still directly tossed by the force of the shock. Crashed into a distant wooden frame.

Wow.

Countless war halberds fell and buried Yi Lan deeply.

"Holy body!" Yi Lan was lying in the weapon rack, with a bitter smile on her face. The holy body is the body that is truly comparable to the holy weapon. Even the holy weapon does not want to easily cut his skin.

He worked hard, forging the real body from the method of urinating since he was a child, and to this day, his proud body has only reached the quasi-holy level.

"It really hits people ..."

Yi Lan's face was full of bitter smiles.

As for the young priest next to him, he was already stunned by shock.

...

Lin Lang lived in the Wushuang Temple in this way, sorting out the exercises that promised to leave the fire. About half a month later, the ceremony of worshiping the mountain officially began.

In fact, it is a ritual of worshiping the mountain, it is better to say that the door gives the test questions, so that the two monks can compete under the same test questions.

The question given this time is Math, which is also the best version of Daomen. It is carried out in Daomen Golden Hall. Not only the visitors of the Yexian Sect, but also some disciples of Daomen's inheritance sequence will also participate.

The people who presided over the ceremony were still from the fire.

He stood in the middle of the Golden Hall of Daomen, and his loud voice spread through all corners of the Golden Hall through spiritual blessing.

First, some scenes were clouded, and then cut to the theme: "This time Daomen will take out the first volume of the Sutra that has been converted into a mathematical version. As for how much you can enlighten, it is your own chance."

"Oh my God, it's a Taoist scripture!"

"Dao Men was willing to take out the Taoist scriptures. You should know that this is one of the ten great books of heaven and earth."

"More than that, Tao is written by Daozu, one of the eight detached people in heaven and earth, and records his verses from birth to detachment."

"It is said that there is still a dense book, which is a record of Daozu's feelings after his detachment."

To the importance of Taoism, Taojing is just like the inheritance of a detached person. As long as the Taoism is in existence, Daomen will continue to produce powerful immortals.

"The first volume of the Taoist Classics can be understood by everyone, but it cannot be passed on to others. If the contents of the Taoist Classics are leaked at will, even if you come from the Great Leaf Sect, you will become a common enemy of the Tao.

The words of the Taoist people couldn't help but feel a little bit cold, and many monks present were struck with excitement.

same.

More people still can't stop the excitement. The first volume of the Taoist Classics is the Taoist mentality, and the Taoist mentality is the most advanced mentality in the immortal world.

none of them.

This point, even the big leaf immortal is far less than. The Great Leaf Emperor Xianzong was created by the Hongmeng San people. Among them, swordsmanship and supernatural powers are the best.

"If you combine Taoist mentality with the magical powers of Daye Xianzong, your strength will soar again." Many people secretly moved at the same time.

A wave of big sleeves flew from the fireman, and there was a sound of flowing water around it, and a golden waterfall curtain condensed in front of it.

If you look closely, the golden waterfall curtain is not liquid, but a golden text symbol, which is the simplest combination of zero and one.

but.

It is such a monotonous two numbers, but they form a river of thousands of miles, from about 30,000 miles to the foot.

Nowhere!

"Do you convert these math sequences into the scriptures of the scriptures?" Everyone looked at the wide golden river, only feeling dizzy.

Daomen disciples are better. After all, when they are exposed to numbers, they know that even the longest sequence can be completely analyzed in a sufficient amount of time.

However, the disciples of Daye Xianzong were very distressed, and they did not know anything about logarithmics. They spent a month in Daomen back and forth, and the basic knowledge of arithmetic was almost mastered.

It can also translate some simple scriptures, but after all, it is a low-level practice, but the Taoist scriptures are in front of them. Even if a complete Taoist scripture is put before them, it takes a lifetime to comprehend.

What's more, it's a serial version of Taoism?

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