From Taoist Lord to Taoist Lord, it can be said that there is a huge natural chasm. I don’t know how many Taoist Lords have been crushed to pieces in this natural chasm. If you have read this chapter, please move to: Chinese. Read the latest chapter

"Senior Sister, are you talking about it true? Where is that place?" Yun Feng Daozun's face showed a hint of uncontrollable excitement.

"I don't know where that is. The ancestor didn't write it clearly, but in the incomplete note, I found that the ancestor had mentioned the Mingwang Sword more than once."

"And among the people who followed the ancestors into that place, there was Purudaojun."

Yun Feng Daozun's face became extremely ugly. She said hatefully: "It seems that this time, I will be cheaper again!"

"Cheap? Humph, junior sister, you may not know that the seniors who entered that place with the ancestors did not appear in the world of Yuanwu Lord again except for a few who became Taoist lords."

Jinfeng Daozun's words are peaceful, but when they hear them, they give people an extremely gloomy feeling.

What are the consequences that appear and become the Taoist lord, and what does not appear? It can be said that anyone can imagine it.

A smile appeared on Yun Feng Daozun's face. She knew in her heart that if she entered a treasure land without equal strength, the lower the strength, the lower the chance of survival.

When Fang Ling saw Pu Ru Daojun again, Pu Ru Daojun was still fishing leisurely, but at this time, there was not just Pu Ru Daojun alone on the reef.

On the left side of Puru Daojun, the shining Taoist Lord stood proudly, just like the monarch between heaven and earth, looking down at the vast earth he controls.

On the right side of Puru Daojun, Qingti Daojun in a green robe was like a falling dead tree lying on a stone.

The waves splashed, and the three Taoist lords had different styles and different momentums. At this time, under the rolling waves of the sea, a beautiful picture was formed.

"The King of Ming Sword is your opportunity, and you must not give up easily!" Puru Daojun's voice sounded in Fang Ling's ears.

What could Fang Ling say at this time? He could only say respectfully: "I will follow the teachings of Taoist Lord."

"The identity of your sect leader is recognized by the Ming Wang Jian. If anyone is not convinced, just kill him." Xuanguang Daojun snorted coldly and said, "If you can't kill him, just tell me that I will kill you."

Qingti Daojun clapped his hands gently and said, "You don't have to take some small things to heart. You can get the recognition of the Ming Wang Jian, you are very good."

"I am Qingti. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can find me!"

Qingti Daojun is definitely not an easy person. When he was competing for the innate Yuan Ling, Fang Ling had some understanding of this Daojun.

But for the Taoist lord's initiative to show his affection, he still said respectfully: "I know."

"The people from the Huidao Sword Sect are actually not a big threat to you. The biggest reason why they are not respectful to you is because your cultivation is not enough."

Puru Daojun smiled gently, turned his head and said, "My old friend has already made arrangements for your cultivation."

"This is also the main reason why the three of us gather here. As long as we wait for the three of us to send you to the place of cultivation arranged by my old friend, you will definitely make your cultivation progress by leaps and bounds."

"I dare not say that there are so many people. It is not a big deal to make you a Taoist master."

Entering the area arranged by the ancestor of the Huidao Sword Sect and becoming a Taoist Lord. This has a huge temptation for a Taoist.

But Fang Ling is not a Taoist, he is a Taoist priest, and he has experienced many intrigues.

He knew very well that there was absolutely no matter how to lose pies for no reason in the world. Naturally, these three Taoist lords could not have gathered here in person because of a promise and took him to the so-called place of arrangement.

But Fang Ling knew better that at this time, he would never be able to resist.

Although the main sword of Shangqing Tianlei Sword has greatly increased his strength, he has absolutely no power to fight back against the three Taoist lords.

What's more, now, he is also full of curiosity about the area where the three Taoist lords gather.

After all, the place where the three Taoist lords can be moved is definitely not an ordinary place. So Fang Ling’s best choice at this moment is to pretend to be stupid.

"Senior, can that place really make the younger generation a Taoist master?"

Fang Ling's excited look made the eyes of Pu Ru Daojun and the other three smiles appear in the eyes.

Finally, the Emperor Xuanguang Daojun laughed and said, "Of course, it is one of the rare blessed places in the world. As long as you enter, you will definitely become the Taoist Lord."

"Thank you, seniors, thank you, three seniors." Fang Ling clasped his fists and became more excited.

In fact, Fang Ling knew that it would be better if he could kneel down at this time to express his gratitude to the three Taoist lords, but he really could not let himself perform such a play.

"It is your chance to get the Ming King Sword. In the past few days, you will ask Nan He to arrange a place for you to recuperate. When the sun and the moon are gone, I will help you open the Penglai Immortal Palace with two fellow Taoists!"

Penglai Immortal Palace? You heard it right. Puru Daojun is talking about Penglai Immortal Palace!

Fang Ling's palm trembled. He was so familiar with the word Penglai, but when he quickly flipped through the tour map that was not much in his mind, he found that there was no tour map in his mind.

"Did you have heard of this place?" Qingti Daojun asked faintly when he saw Fang Ling's strange appearance.

Qingti Daojun's eyes were soft, as if there was no difference from just now, but Fang Ling felt like he was quickly stared at by a poisonous snake.

At this moment, Fang Ling's first thought was to deny it, but at the moment this thought arose, he rejected Fang Ling.

He knew very well that his palm shaking action would not be hidden from the Qingti Daojun. If he refused without saying a word, he would probably cause greater suspicion.

"This is the first time I have heard of this place, but when my seniors talk about it, they feel familiar."

Fang Ling's answer changed Qingti Daojun's eyes. After he looked at Puru Daojun, he said lightly: "You can feel familiar with this place. It seems that you are really the one chosen by Ming Wang Jian."

Puru Daojun smiled and said, "It's better if you feel this way. Nan He, find a place for Nephew Ling to rest for the time being."

"Disciple, please obey the order!" Nan He Daozun agreed and made a request to Fang Ling and said, "Brother Ling, please come here!"

Fang Ling calmly flew towards the depths of Sanxian Island without any hesitation.

As the two people left, Qingti Daojun suddenly said, "Can you find out the origin of this person clearly?"

"No!" Puru Daojun answered very simply. (To be continued.)
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