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Chapter 1006 Discord

A hint of doubt appeared in the eyes of Qingti Daojun: "Can't even those disciples who practice fate under your sect who practice the Tao of destiny find out their origin?"

"I sat down, practiced the Taoist Tao and became the Taoist Lord. There were five disciples in total, among which the one with the highest cultivation level was the Taoist Lord Four Tribulations."

When Mr. Puru said this, his voice was a little faint: "But based on their perception of fate, we still cannot deduce the origin of this person."

"But this is normal. After all, the Ming King Sword itself has a role in isolating the secrets of heaven, and you don't know."

The King of Xuanguang nodded and said, "Yes, if it weren't for the isolation effect of the Mingwang Sword itself, we would have been able to find the person who pulled it out long ago."

After a little silence, Puru Daojun smiled and said, "The origin of this person tells me is a scattered cultivator between heaven and earth."

"It's like duckweed in the water, which makes people unable to detect."

Qingti Daojun frowned even more violently. He looked into the distant mountain and said, "This person is definitely not a simple person."

"Qingti, you are too careful. What if he is not a simple character?" Xuanguang Daojun said proudly: "A little Taoist, can you still turn the storm from our hands?"

"If you really don't feel at ease, after entering the immortal palace, we will..."

Pu Ru Daojun nodded gently, and Qingti Daojun pondered for a moment and sighed, "I am really worried."

"Not to mention him, even a person who is ten times stronger than him can make any waves in the hands of our brothers."

"It's just that this time the relationship is important. I vaguely feel that my disaster is in the near future. If I cannot transcend this time, I'm afraid I will die and die!"

The four words "Daoxia" made Puru Daojun and the other two silent. For a moment, there were only the sound of waves surging in the endless world.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone said, “At that time, the Penglai Immortal Palace made us advance to the Taoist Lord. Now I believe that there is also a way to liberation in the Penglai Immortal Palace.”

In Penglai Immortal Palace, Fang Ling sat on the jade collapse and quietly pondered these four words.

In his tour map, there is indeed a tour map of Penglai, but this Penglai is a secret realm. When he was in the Zhou Dynasty, except for a secret realm map, it did not bring any benefits to Fang Ling.

Now, Pu is like the Penglai Immortal Palace in the mouth of Taoist Lord. Although it makes him feel familiar in his heart, there is no tour of Penglai Immortal Palace in his hands.

The legendary overseas Sanxian Mountain or the Sanxian Mountain you have not visited, should you go or escape?

According to the strength of Xuanguang Daojun and the other two, Fang Ling felt that the possibility of his safety escape from the Three Immortal Island was only ten percent.

This is not a very high probability, not to mention that in Fang Ling's heart, he wanted to enter Penglai, the head of the Three Immortal Mountains, to take a look at what kind of secret is hidden here.

Why can Pu Ru Daojun and others become Taoist in Penglai? Why do they still want to enter the Three Immortal Mountain?

Five days are just a matter for practitioners. When Fang Ling was invited out by Nanhe Daozun again, he found that the entire Three Immortal Island seemed particularly peaceful at this time.

Not only were the monks who participated in the Yibao Society nowhere, but even the disciples of the island could not see many.

Nan He Daozun had a tense face, as if someone owed him a few cents. Fang Ling deliberately talked to him, and he also looked like he ignored him.

Just when Fang Ling was about to give up talking to Nan He Daozun, Nan He Daozun suddenly waved his hand. A green light shield directly enveloped Fang Ling in the middle.

This blue light shield has a layer of Taoist patterns, giving people a feeling of depression, but this Taoist pattern cannot pose any threat to Fang Ling.

Although he was able to smash the blue light shield as soon as possible, Fang Ling hesitated for a moment and decided to see what Nan He Daozun wanted to do.

If Nan He Daozun showed signs of being unfavorable to him, Fang Ling would definitely kill him without mercy.

"Do not panic for fellow Taoist, Nan He just wants to discuss with fellow Taoist." Nan He Daozun's eyes were filled with sincerity.

Fang Ling didn't say anything, he was waiting for Nan He Daozun to continue speaking.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, if Nan He is not wrong, this time my Master and others hope to enter a secret place with Fellow Daoist Fang."

"Although I don't know what is hidden in that secret place, I have been with the Master for many years and know that the reason why he can become a Taoist lord is related to that secret place."

"I hope Brother Dao can take me into that secret place."

When Nanhe Daozun wanted to enter the secret place, Fang Ling's expression changed and he smiled and said, "Brother Nanhe Daozun is the most capable person to sit down with Senior Puru. If you want to enter the secret place, just go directly to Senior Puru."

"If Master can agree to take me into that secret area, I don't have to trouble fellow Daoist Ling here." When Daoist Nan He said this, a hint of bitterness appeared on his face.

"For Master and others, that secret land is a place that concerns their wealth and life. Naturally, the fewer people know, the better."

"Although I don't want to disobey my master, that secret place is too important to me. If I can't become the Taoist Lord, then the next Taoist disaster will be the time when my body dies and Taoist disappears."

Nan He Daozun's last words seemed to be explaining the reason for doing this to Fang Ling, and also seemed to be encouraging himself.

Obviously, although he had made up his mind, Puru Daojun still had an irreversible majesty in his heart.

"Three seniors have great magic power, how can I take you in?" Fang Ling glanced at Nanhe Daozun and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, Brother Fang doesn't have to make things difficult for this. There is a magic weapon called Qiankun Pot in my hand, which can put me into Qiankun Pot and bring me into that secret land."

As Nan He Daozun spoke, a light green gourd had already appeared in his hand. He shook the gourd and said, "Although this gourd is inconspicuous, it is also a rare treasure. As long as you use magic power to activate it, there will be almost no one under Daozun who can resist it."

"I can send this item to fellow Taoists after I reach the Secret Land."

Under the Taoist Lord, there is no one to stop him. This is almost a huge temptation for a monk with Taoist cultivation, but for Fang Ling, this gourd is really useless.
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