The Immortal Taoist

Day after day, year after year, Lingdao was thus suppressed under the Excalibur Mountain. Numerous swords, constantly raging in his body, as time passed, his consciousness has gradually blurred.

Until that day, a mighty and majestic figure broke into the holy place of Ziwei. It is a pity that the Lingdao at this time is completely invisible, and only some things can be felt vaguely. Inside the Holy Land of Ziwei, there was a world war.

Compared with this war, his time can only be regarded as a small fight. Even if the consciousness is ambiguous, Lingdao can feel the whole Ziwei holy place shaking, even time and space become extremely disordered.

I don't know how long it took, Lingdao seems to have seen a familiar face. He wants to talk, but unfortunately he can't speak. He just heard the person sigh and his voice filled with anger and heartache.

Shenjianshan was shot by him, and Lingdao finally got out of the Shenjian Mountain. It is a pity that he and death at this time are no different. Even if it is repaired, it will not save him.

"After all, it is late, and it has been completely saved. Fortunately, I am a human being, and I can let you enter the reincarnation and reincarnate the world!"

This is a middle-aged man with a wide forehead and a majestic strait. Between the gestures, it is full of great majesty, full of black hair like a waterfall, a pair of scorpions, as if there is a small world to die.

"The six ways of reincarnation, open!"

Among the three realms, there are only six reincarnations. No matter how many worlds there are in the world, there are only six reincarnations, and at most six people can control them. This middle-aged man is a human being who masters the cycle of human relationships.

The middle-aged man’s eyes are so deep that his hands are constantly being printed. In front of him, slowly condensed the reincarnation of the human world. The huge whirlpool seems to be able to tear all the souls of the soul into it.

He looked at the Lingdao in his arms, and then slowly put the Lingdao into the reincarnation channel. The reincarnation of the human world can make Lingdao reincarnate into the human world, but in which world it is, he is not clear. After all, the reincarnation is mysterious.

"I hope that you can be born again and again. This time, it will be a temper for you. I am a human being, you can keep your memory, this is your future advantage!"

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The Dala Dynasty, the distant palace.

Today's Xiaoyao Wangfu, it is extremely lively, and the happy Wang Hao is pregnant in October, and finally he is going to be born. Before and after, a total of nine maternity women entered the Xiaoyao Wangfu, in order to let His Royal Highness be born.

Xiaoyao Wang is the only surnamed king of the entire Dala Dynasty and the most powerful prince. The Dala Dynasty can have the prosperity of today, thanks to the Happy King. It was the saga of the Xiaoyao Wang, and it was the glory of the present.

Officials of all sizes in the DPRK came to celebrate, and even the emperor of the Dala Dynasty came personally. Xiaoyao Wang is full of smiles and looks extremely happy. He is also warmly entertaining all the people who come to celebrate.

"Happy, do you think about it, give your son or daughter what kind of name?"

The emperor of the Dala Dynasty, sitting in front of the Happy King, asked with concern. No way, the happy Wang Gongxun is too big. It can be said that even if someone does not know his emperor, the whole Dalu dynasty will not know the Happy King.

"I didn't think about this. Let's see if it is a son, or a daughter."

Throughout the Dala Dynasty, only the Happy King could not marry the Emperor of the Dala Dynasty. The Happy King sat in front of the emperor, and there was no restraint, as if he were born with it. No one noticed, the depths of the eyes of the Emperor of the Dala Dynasty, flashed a trace of killing.

"Wang Ye, born, is a little prince!"

A squeaking sound sounded, and a glimmer of joy in the eyes of the happy king, even stood up in an instant. In this era, nature is a patriarchal, a son is better than a daughter.

"Your Majesty, I will be with you first!"

Xiaoyao Wang turned and walked toward the door. The Emperor of the Dala Dynasty smiled at the Xiaoyao Wang, and soon his face sank. Originally, the Emperor of the Dala Dynasty also prayed that Wang Yao had a daughter, who had thought that he was a son.

"Ha ha ha, soft child, hard work for you!"

Looking at the young woman lying in bed and the baby boy, Happy King was happy and laughed. He waved his hand, and the midwife and the sergeants all retreated. Soon, only three of them were left in the room.

"Happy, our son is finally born, you can give him a name!"

When I heard Wang Hao’s words, the baby boy was moved. Happy King quickly hugged the baby boy, and a pair of clear scorpions sparkled with wise light. Normal babies, naturally impossible, but he is Lingdao, all memories are still there.

"My son must have a domineering name, what is it good? Ling Tian? Ling Xiao? Ling war?"

These names are to make the baby boy's brow grabbed, obviously he does not like it. Xiaoyao Wang is laughing. To say that a newborn child can understand his words, it is simply nonsense.

"I think, it's better to call Lingdao!"

Lying in bed, she suddenly opened her mouth. Hearing this, the baby boy laughed and saw the baby boy, and the softer boy felt that his name was good. Xiaoyao Wang picked up his eyebrows and eventually did not object.

"Okay, let's talk about it!"

The baby boy is more happy, he naturally does not want to change the name, after all, the name Lingdao has been used for so many years. As for why the soft child suddenly started the name, even she is not clear, perhaps it is blessing to the soul.

From this day on, the Xiaoyao Wangfu is one more son of the world, it is Lingdao. The power of the sorrowful king is in the sky, and as the prince of the world, the living conditions of Lingdao are naturally excellent. It is a pity that the body of Lingyao is that the body of Lingdao is extremely weak.

Happy Wang Tianzi is a genius, and his strength is tyrannical. It is reasonable to say that the tiger father has no dogs. His son should also be a martial artist. It is a pity that this is not the case. Lingdao is entering the reincarnation of the human race, but the sword in his body still exists.

There are so many swords in the body, and he naturally becomes extremely weak. Even if you make up any more, it will not help, unless you remove all his swords. Unfortunately, although the Happy King is powerful, it cannot do this at all.

Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and the distant Wang Shizi Lingdao is also growing up day by day. But the body of the sword has not been reduced, resulting in his body has been weak, the happy king thought a lot of ways, are to no avail.

"It seems that only to go to the dragon to ban the luck!"