"Come on, move fast, right in front, come on"
"Brother Li, wait for me. Don''t run so fast. I can''t keep up."
This is a dozen boys and girls. They are running and shouting. Their voices are very young, but everyone''s blood essence is very strong, not weak.
These boys and girls are all kings. The leader is more calm. He also said, "your name is fat uncle. This is a man outside the sky. Who knows how strong he is."
"Yes, uncle fat will come soon." A little girl with a pink carving and jade carving shouted, her face flushed, and she also muttered, "people outside that day are terrible. Those who fell from the sky have smashed a sacred mountain. Be careful."
Although a dozen young boys and girls are very young, they are also extremely vigilant, and their speed slows down a lot. Gradually, they are close to a messy stone field, and the dust and smoke have not dispersed.
"Here it is." The little girl with pink carving and jade carving pointed to the rubble. She stammered, "I was playing here just now, and a person fell from the sky."
This little girl looks fourteen or fifteen years old, but she is already a king. She even runs here to play. It''s a little childlike.
The boy who took the lead was obviously led by them. The little guy walked carefully and saw a blood stained shadow in the riprap.
"Injured," the young man was surprised, and he said, "this guy doesn''t know whether he is dead or alive. I heard that my grandfather came to Tibet from heaven. Is this man from heaven?"
"It''s said that tianwai people are very rich. I don''t know if this guy has any treasure," a dishonest little guy muttered.
"It''s not good to make money for the dead." the girl with pink carving and jade carving hesitated, feeling that it was not good to do so.
"What''s the matter?" a young man snorted, "you don''t know uncle Daoling is so cruel that people outside call him the demon king."
"Hum, you know what, this is uncle Daoling''s awe inspiring eight wasteland, and the enemy is scared to see it." The leader Dao Li''s face was full of worship.
There is no doubt that they are all the younger generation of the Dao clan. They don''t know how many times they have heard a legend of Daoling, and each time it is a different story.
"Look, brother Pang is coming." Dao Li hurriedly walked up and shouted, "Uncle Pang, we found a man from outside the sky. I heard that people from outside the sky are very rich, so I think we should sack him."
"Yes, yes, I agree with brother Li"
"I don''t agree. It''s not good to make a fortune." the little girl still insisted on her own idea.
A dozen little guys had different opinions, and even quarreled. They all had the appearance of fighting. Their faces were red, and they didn''t look like a dozen kings.
The fat uncle in their mouth is also the same age as them. The little fat man is not surprised by their argument, because they have never been out at all. They have been in the forbidden area of the avenue since they were born, and their age is really only a few years old.
"You little guys, what dead money?" a little fat man taught them in righteous words: "you know, the saddest thing in your life is that you don''t spend all your money when you die."
"See, I''ll say." Tao Li Niu forced Shanshan to say that wechat suddenly rose in this group of friends. They all know that uncle Pang and the legend of the Tao family fought all the way to the Holy Land and have great respect for him.
The little fatty looked at his eyes, his face changed greatly, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked Li.
Dao Li suddenly fell to the ground, and the little friends around him burst into laughter. Dao Li''s wronged eyes turned red and shouted, "Uncle fat, why are you kicking me?"
"One by one, they are brave enough to eat ambition, and even Daoling dares to rob." the little fat man was so scared that he left here instantly with Daoling on his back, leaving a group of stupid little guys.
He looked at each other for a moment of doubt. The man just now was Daoling
The forbidden area of the avenue is different from the past. Many safe roads have been opened here, especially in this mysterious underground world, which has been shrouded in a terrible battle array
"God, it''s Daoling" a Taoist old man almost jumped up.
"How can it be that Daoling is not in the land of Jihad? I just returned from the world and heard that he killed the son of God."
"How did you get hurt so badly? What happened?"
Inside the bronze hall, there are many tables and chairs, which are full of people, men and women, young and old, with hundreds of seats.
These people who are in the Tao clan and Xingchen college are now strong, and most of them are emperors
The ancestors of the Dao clan left a great fortune to the Dao clan. The secret room can slow down the passage of time, which undoubtedly won the Dao clan precious time for decades
With the current strength of the Tao clan, it is no longer a problem to dominate the Xuanyu, but the Tao clan and Xingchen college have been keeping this secret, and have not shown too strong strength to outsiders.
They were surprised one by one and saw Daoling. He was seriously injured and had some consciousness. They didn''t expect to come to Xuanyu again and appear in the forbidden area of the avenue.
Daoling was confused, and soon he felt a heavy and rich essence of heaven and earth. He was sent to the second secret room, where the golden haze was steaming, and the wall overflowed with great energy, which was jumping into Daoling''s body.
"It''s safe at last."
Daoling muttered to himself. He was very tired. When he rushed out of the Jihad, Daoling encountered too much danger of life and death, and it was a strong confrontation with a God.
He was also injured, and was rolled into Xuanyu by her sleeve. The injury was very serious, and Daoling fell asleep vaguely.
After sleeping for three days, Daoling woke up slowly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he noticed the worried look of some people.
"Daoling, you wake up." an old man hurried up.
"Six uncles." Daoling smiled and saw a group of familiar people, all of whom were the elders of the Dao clan. They all became emperors, and their strength was extremely not weak. I''m afraid they all stepped into the seven or eight heavy heaven, and even a few of them immediately stepped into the peak, and becoming gods is not far away.
Dao''an is asking what happened. They don''t know all kinds of changes in the Jihad place yet. Dao Ling said it one by one, which made them jumpy. It was too dangerous.
"Bastard, the strong man in the nine realms is simply lawless, and he should not be shameless to force his hand."
"Those people are often gods. Where is Daoling their opponent? I didn''t expect that the strong ones in the nine worlds would kill."
The people of the Dao clan were very angry. They didn''t expect things to go to this level. It must be that some people in the Ninth Circle didn''t want to let Daoling live. They felt that his potential was too terrible and would threaten the status of the younger generation in their clan in the future.
"It''s all over. Don''t say it again." Daoling sighed. No one knew what would happen in the Tibetan world.
There was also a flash of urgency in Daoling''s eyes. He said, "I''ll recover first, and I''ll return to the holy land soon. There are still some things to do."
She was suppressed in the five holy pagodas. Daoling had guessed some, but he was not sure. Now he was finally sure. It was also her who Qinglian asked him to save
"Time is urgent, and we can''t delay it. We should return to the holy land as soon as possible and find out the origin of the five holy towers."
Daoling took a deep breath, and his eyes also inspected the surrounding walls. He felt that the hazy space rules of these walls would not last long.
But these years are enough for the growth of the Taoist family. If the opportunity comes, the Taoist family will have gods again
Daoling''s eyes closed, and the unknown scriptures ran in his body. In a moment, a roar came from his ears, as if a terrible existence were reading the Scriptures here.
The clan seal in the center of Daoling''s eyebrows is hazy with a layer of Shenxia, which is like a lightning mark, enriching a sense of Qi that tears the sky.
The clan seals are burning. With the operation of the unknown scriptures, the breath of Daoling is surging vigorously. It has been several years since he last understood the Scriptures.
Now Daoling''s understanding of heaven and earth Daofa is more and more profound, and the degree of Scripture practice is a little low. Now it is equal to accumulation and thin hai