Li Daoqi, carrying a flying boat, landed steadily on a carp-shaped stone platform in the middle of Zhushan Lake.

This stone platform is called the Shenli Temple Platform.

Every 3:00 noon and the moon is on the sky, the water array in this stone platform will naturally activate. Among the countless scales of the stone carp, crystal water will sprinkle out, falling like pearls falling on the plate.

Lake surface.

Apart from being good-looking, it is not used in normal times.

However, in the preliminary selection before the trial of the spiritual platform in various continents, the water-based magic array of this stone platform is useful, and it is used for timing.

A monk who can defeat thirteen opponents in a row within the interval between two sprinkles can pass the primary election.

Finally, after a competition was held in Lingtai Jingdi, the three winners decided by each continent were able to represent each continent to participate in the Daozi Conference and compete for the real Daozi title.

A monk who truly receives the title of Daozi can receive additional rewards from the Three Saints. In addition to having a unique spiritual cave with a considerable spiritual vein, he can also receive additional rewards of magic weapons and spiritual materials.

The title of Daozi is also the first step He Lingxiu pursues.

He Lingxiu's eyes when she looked at Wang Li now seemed deep, and she was filled with worry.

A piece of mouse poop can always ruin a pot of porridge.

An unintentional small thing often creates a storm that swept the monk continent.

When Wang Li defeated Gu Baihe at Gu Feng, she had already foreseen that the tree would attract wind, but she did not expect it to evolve into this.

The plan she should have proposed to Wang Li has been proposed. Wang Li is also a smart person and knows what to do.

But the key is that when the storm begins, how can a leaf on the top of the waves suppress the magnificent waves?

A little Mars can ignite a pile of firewood, and countless ignitions of Mars have spread out in the four continents. Who can guarantee what kind of chain reaction will be triggered in the future?

She knew that Wang Li must have wanted to practice in a vulgar way and not to be slutty, but human calculations are not as good as heavenly calculations. Now, this series of things, coupled with the heavenly tribulation suppressed by Wang Li, has completely deviated from him invisibly.

The path I want to take in my heart is now not a path of being awkward and unlucky in practice, but probably a path that is the enemy of the whole world.

Of course, any true saint in the history of cultivation will go on the road of being enemies all over the world, and will walk on the bones of countless monks of the same era and plunder their luck, all the way to the top.

But it seems too early for Wang Li to embark on such a path now.

Too early will easily die.

What worries her even more was that although Wang Li was sometimes shameless and shameless, he valued faith and was particularly unafraid of trouble.

This means that many times, when facing a sea of ​​blood, this personality will not let him avoid it, but will make him choose to go there directly.

The chance of premature death is even greater.

What annoyed her the most was that Wang Li still looked heartless now.

But Wang Li was helpless too.

What can he do?

In fact, the path many people want to take is of course not the path they want to take in their hearts, but the path they are forced to walk.

Compared with ordinary monks, he has been practicing with Lu Shenliang until now, and has been invisibly infected with the temperament of a hob meat.

Come on, at worst I can destroy one for you.

...

"Ten-day appointment?"

In the sky not far from Zhushan Lake, Leng Shuangyue's brows frowned deeply.

"What's wrong, senior sister?" Zhou Linlang waved his little fist, "If you have the courage, come and fight. I feel very excited!"

"I don't like to show up in public. Since I am destined to be entangled with him, I naturally want to meet him at first sight. But if he doesn't make this ten-day appointment, I will wait until the drama ends and see him quietly.

He made a ten-day appointment and agreed not to go to Zhushan Lake to find him within the ten days, and he would not see any visitors." Leng Shuangyue glanced at her and said, "This forces me to be in Zhushan Lake.

See him."

"Then there is nothing to do." Zhou Linlang was obviously the kind of person who was not interested in watching the fun. She said with a smile: "Senior sister, you are the number one among the young monks in the four continents. Now everyone is waiting.

If you appear and go to Zhushan Lake, you will surely achieve a good story.”

Cold Frost Moon has no words.

The key is to go, what should I do?

Did you fight Wang Li directly?

What do you always have to say after the last game, if you win or lose?

Then what should I say?

He had said that he would wash himself and wait for him, but she knew in her heart that it must not come from his mouth. Since she had no anger at him, there was no such thing as teaching him a lesson.

Then you can’t just say it directly, my master calculated that you and I have some luck in getting entangled?

This kind of deduction of fate is very mysterious, mysterious things, how to entangle them, and what impact his luck will have on her, is really hard to explain. The only thing that is certain is that her master must have concluded that she came to see Wang Li and met him.

After getting Wang Li, she should be able to get some luck and gain some benefits.

That's the truth, it's: "Wang Li, I'm Leng Shuangyue. I'm not here to fight with you, I'm just here to get to know you, take advantage of you, and then leave after taking advantage of me."

This... is really wrong.

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's take a look." She pondered for a moment and said, "Junior sister, let's go to Zhushan Lake first, but change your outfit first, don't let people notice our identity, don't let people recognize me."

"Okay!" Zhou Linlang suddenly became even more excited.

Finally it’s time to disguise!

Disguising and walking around the world is what she dreams of.

She has never experienced it before.

It's really exciting.

And she was already ready and ready for a dress.

Leng Shuangyue took out a black velvet with a veil from the treasure trotter. As long as this velvet is slightly filled with true energy, it will naturally be entangled with a layer of dark clouds, making it difficult to see the reality of the truth.

According to what she thought, Zhou Linlang had never left the mountain gate before, and no one should know her. At most, she would change to an ordinary robe and not make people recognize her as a very high-grade robe. But

She just wore a black robe on the boat. As soon as the light of her eyes swept to Zhou Linlang, she suddenly became unwell, "Junior sister, what are you doing? What are you wearing?"

Zhou Linlang was happily wearing a giant green beetle shell. The beetle shell was even intact. When she put it on, she seemed to have a helmet. Except for her limbs exposed,

, She is a very vivid and upright green beetle!

"Beetle Clothes! Senior Sister, look good!"

Zhou Linlang's smug voice sounded from the beetle shell, and she was overjoyed, "Senior Sister, I made this dress myself. I have been hiding it for a long time. Finally I have the chance to wear it. It's so interesting."

"You..." Leng Shuangyue was helpless, "Switch it soon, otherwise you will be more attention than Wang Li."

"Really? Then my clothes are OK." Zhou Linlang was even more excited, "Then you have to keep a low profile now, I'll find a chance to wear it next time."

Leng Shuangyue stroked her forehead with her hands, and she had a big head. She felt that she was indeed going to take this junior sister out for a walk, otherwise her junior sister would have some of the fun in some aspects, which was very different from the ordinary world of cultivation...

One of the thirteen continents in the central region, the Shangxian continent.

If the marginal continents are like pearls falling in the darkness on the entire territory of the cultivation world, then the thirteen continents in the central region are the thirteen bright moons in the darkness.

In the past thousands or even tens of thousands of years, the Thirteen Central Continents have been like huge monsters, constantly sucking the best monks and the best cultivators from the other cultivators' continents.

Often, as long as there are Taoist figures in each continent, such amazing figures will definitely not stay in their own continents to develop, and their future growth will definitely be spread throughout the thirteen continents in the central region.

The Thirteen Central Continents are the most prosperous place for cultivation, full of amazing opportunities, but also everywhere is full of geniuses who are not seen with talent. It is like a huge parasitic beast, plundering the luck outside the Thirteen Central Continents, making

While becoming stronger, he also firmly suppressed the rest of the continents.

The monks born in the thirteen continents of the central region are lucky.

What’s even more fortunate is to become a monk from the powerful sect among the thirteen continents in the central region.

The Ancient Sect of Foxia is one of the only seven powerful sects in Shangxianzhou.

The monks in the marginal continents are less than the Thirteen Central Continents or the Mountain Gate of this Eternal Strong Sect. It is impossible to imagine how vast the mountain gate of this Eternal Strong Sect is, and how amazing the momentum is.

In the ancient Foxia Sect, colorful rays are everywhere.

Under the rays of clouds, the Taoist temples stretch for thousands of miles, like a god's dynasty.

Above the rays of clouds, there are invisible huge forces supporting dozens of mountains.

Dozens of mountains suspended above the glowing light, the spiritual energy is so rich that it forms fog, the flowers and trees grow, and various spiritual birds and beasts appear from time to time.

Among the three peaks, there are waterfalls hanging down.

The silver chain-like waterfall flows down from the end of the mountain with an unspeakable spiritual charm and falls into Lingtan. The water of the pond forms a stream, wraps around the mountain, and then falls into the void, forming raindrops.

As the raindrops scattered, they turned gracefully into mist and turned into white clouds on the top of the mountain.

It starts over and over again, never stops, like the everlasting steps of the strong sect that continues to move forward.

At this time, Lu Hexuan, the candidate of the ancient sect of Foxia, was looking up the classics.

He is in a pavilion below one of the waterfalls.
To be continued...