The Immortal Taoist

"The world's life is a ** hand, the flower blossoms and the death of the building! It turned out to be the killer of the desperate building!"

Lingdao whispered, as a happy Wang Shizi, naturally heard the name of the life-stricken building. The life-stricken building is a terrible organization. As long as the bounty is enough, even the emperor of the Dala Dynasty will dare to assassinate.

Xiaoyao Wang once mentioned the death-stricken building. This killer organization is spread all over the place. The landlord of the life-stricken building is even more afraid of the dragon. The desperate building of the Dala Dynasty was just a branch. But only this division, dare to assassinate the emperor of the Dala Dynasty, enough to see the horror of the death-stricken building.

The Dalu dynasty once also dealt with the death-stricken building, but the result was that the royal family had the exception of the Prince, and everyone else was assassinated. Their heads were hanged at the gates of the capital. If it is not the death of the building, do not want to let the royal family of the Dala Dynasty extermination, I am afraid that the head of the Prince will be hung in the gate of the city. Since then, the Dala Dynasty has never dared to deal with the desperate building.

"The life-stricken building and my happy palace have never had any hatred. They are starting to take care of the Happy Kings. They must be paid by others. Take people's money and disasters. This is the rule of life-stricken building!"

In the heart of Ling Dao, the mastermind has been faintly guessed, and the large-scale squad can be shot. The biggest suspect is the royal family of the Dala Dynasty. They have long been harassed by the sorrowful king. Now that the sorrowful king has disappeared, it is normal to remove him as the son of the world.

"His Highness, don't think too much, let's get out of here to avoid being caught up by other killers."

Although Jiang Zhong is wounded, he knows that staying here is very likely to lose his life. Just a true killer, he almost ordered his life. Among the deadly buildings, they were able to kill their killers and went more.

"It’s important to hurry, wait until Tianwuzong, your Highness is safe!"

The desperate building is certainly strong, but a killer organization will not be hard-fought with Tian Wuzong. Tianwuzong is a big force that is almost equal to the Dala Dynasty. As long as Lingdao stays inside Tianwuzong, there should be no life worry.

Seven days later, Jiang Zhong and Ling Dao finally arrived at the foot of Tianwu Zongzong. Fortunately, during these seven days, they have not been assassinated, otherwise they will not be able to rush to Tianwuzong, it is unknown.

"Tianwu Zong!"

Under the mountain, a huge stone monument, engraved with the three characters of "Tianwu Zong", the dragon and the phoenix dance, the pen and the dragon snake, the magnificent, but also exudes a vast atmosphere. It’s just a stone monument, it’s amazing, it’s amazing!

Surrounded by people, many teenagers who are almost as big as Lingdao are full of excitement. If they can become Tianwuzong disciples, then they are promising. Their elders naturally hope that they can worship Tianwuzong.

"A lot of people, it seems that we have not missed the time, Tian Wuzong is recruiting disciples!"

In front of Jiang Zhong and Ling Dao, there are dense figures, rubbing shoulders. Jiang Zhong is extremely happy. As long as Lingdao can worship Tianwuzong, then he can be assured. The injury on his body is extremely serious. Even if he had a previous foundation, he did not know how long he could live.

"As long as His Royal Highness can worship Tianwuzong, he will never be worse than Wang Ye in the future. I believe that His Royal Highness will be better than blue in blue!"

In the past, Jiang Zhong believed that Lingdao could be a leader, not for anything else, because Lingdao was the son of Xiaoyao Wang. Since seven days ago, Ling Dao has stabbed a sword that is extremely amazing. Jiang Zhong is even more convinced that Ling Dao can become a peerless power in the future.

"Ginger Grandpa, let's go, let's go up too!"

Tianwuzong, but the real big force, recruiting disciples is naturally not a trivial matter. Thinking of the entry examination of Tianwuzong, Jiang Zhong’s face was ugly. In the case of Lingdao, I am afraid I can't pass the entry assessment.

"Hey, such a sick man, also want to worship Tianwu Zong? What place is Wu Zong on that day?"

"You can't say that, maybe people are not exposed, you don't know if the dog can jump to the wall, can the rabbit be anxious to bite?"

Lingdao is pale and looks very weak. Those young geniuses who want to worship Tianwuzong are naturally ironic. After all, Lingdao stood among them and seemed too heterogeneous. It is extremely difficult to become a disciple of Tianwuzong. Lingdao is so sick and sick, and he will not succeed in seeing it.

"His Highness, their words, you don't care. Rest assured, even if they can't join Tianwuzong, Your Highness can join!"

The words of Jiang Zhong are to change the faces of several people who have just satirized Ling Dao. Can be called the Highness, definitely not the average person. They are just ordinary geniuses, strong backgrounds, they naturally can not afford.

In those words, Lingdao did not care. In the past, there was a happy king, no one dared to say anything about him. However, since the disappearance of Xiaoyao Wang, the person who pointed at him has begun to increase. How can he generally see these people?

"Whoever is over the age of 16, please consciously leave! Anyone who has not reached the true atmosphere, where to come back from where!"

A big banner, swaying in the wind, said these two words. Tianwu Zong’s disciples are naturally strict. Don't want to be in the true atmosphere before the age of sixteen, and Tian Wuzong does not accept it.

Ling Dao is now fifteen years old, not sixteen years old, but he is also not a strong man. He does not need to take the entry assessment at all, he has been directly excluded. Want to worship Tianwu Zong, it seems that there is no chance.

"Oh, no way, I am old, I can only leave, I have no hope in this life to worship Tianwu Zong!"

"Hateful, if I break through to the real atmosphere, then I have no qualifications to participate in the entry assessment. How can I face the tribe after I go back?"

Some young people who fail to meet the conditions are all dejected. Tianwuzong is indeed powerful, but unfortunately the entry is too difficult, they have been eliminated before they have participated in the assessment. But very quickly, their eyes were concentrated on a teenager.

Lingdao did not leave here, but instead walked toward the gate of Tianwuzong. He is not a strong man at all, and even looks weaker than ordinary people. Since he does not meet the conditions, why does he have to enter Tianwuzong? Does he dare to provoke Tian Wuzong?

"I, fifteen years old, is not really a warrior, but I still want to join Tianwuzong!"

The words are screaming, and the voice reveals a firm determination. Lingdao is slowly moving towards the interior of Tianwuzong. His steps are not fast, but he is full of momentum!

(PS: The Taoist **** has just opened, the new group has not yet been established. If you have time, you can go and post it. The **** of the gods is occupied by an eunuch. The path of this **** is a god. _ messy path During the new book, I hope that all my brothers and sisters can read the genuine, give a collection, vote for free flowers, and be grateful!)