"Big "The abyss?"

The old man in hemp clothes was stunned when he was asked. He couldn't help thinking. Is there such a great power in ancient books.

Yuan Black hole, is it him?

As soon as his eyes brightened, he said: "there is such a great power, but such existence is taboo. We must not talk nonsense, because he can sense it."

"Do you know where he is?" Ning Tao looks happy and asks.

"This

"According to Lao Jiu's estimation, he should be in the fairyland or somewhere. I remember that the reverse of the fairy order in the great Luo fairy palace depicts a deep and dark abyss."

"If you want to know more about it, you might as well go to Da Luo fairy palace in the future."

The old man in linen pondered.

"Da Luo Xian Gong!"

Ning Tao's eyes are firm. Whether it's because of worry free, or sister Xia, or the account of throwing Qianqian's two daughters here, we should make a good calculation with them.

Especially Luo Hai, the Deputy palace master, had better not let himself see him.

And the Lord of the Dalao palace is not a good bird

"PATA!"

Close this thick ancient book, but also splashed some dust, this year is really a little long.

Seeing this, the old man in hemp said with a bitter smile, "this is basically what happened in those years. The immortals and his brothers saved the two worlds with their lives."

"He is also known as the overlord of fairyland. His strength and reputation can be called, but now few people remember his kindness."

"Because of that big formation, the world of ten thousand souls became like this. It was barren and mortal. At that time, there was no way to let all people retreat, so many people were trapped there. This is the guilt of the ancestors."

Ning Tao nodded. He knew that.

Because of this, master Longjin was accepted as a disciple by master Xiaoyao, one of the ten immortals.

Uncle Tim once said

He picked up another ancient book, on which was a more ancient seal character. There was only one ancient character. Although it was a little broken, he recognized it at a glance.

"Witch!"

Ning Tao wiped off the dust and looked complicated. It was his own family business.

I'm the leader of the witch sect.

The old man in hemp said, "I don't know much about witchcraft. This orthodoxy is very mysterious. What I know is the same as that in ancient books. I can't help my martial uncle."

"You are welcome, martial nephew. I have nothing to do in my spare time. I'll just read books casually. You can do it first."

Ning Tao said with a smile.

The old man in hemp immediately stepped back.

At this time, the sun was shining high, but the attic was cool, and some green plants were rustling. Ning Tao opened this ancient book while tasting hot tea.

The first is the origin: the history of witchcraft is definitely one of the oldest in the fairyland and the world of all souls.

It seems to have been established in the age of myth. The founder is the legendary Chiyou emperor, and a unique candlelight dragon in the three realms, the favorite of heaven and earth.

The ancient books are still detailed here, and then there are some trivial things. There are witches in every era, which play a great role. But they always keep a mysterious veil and seldom communicate with the outside world.

Ning Tao is very curious about the above, that is, every time they appear, they are led by a holy king. They are all famous and powerful people who help them to go up.

I don't know how they became the holy king. They have nothing in common, but they make the witch sect follow them wholeheartedly.

Turning back, Ning Tao is scared,

at the beginning, Xiao Hei told him about two great emperors, one is the emperor of resentment, and the other is the emperor of yuan. That emperor of resentment was once the holy king,

and then, the Emperor of heaven is also!

This makes him very strange. The standard of selecting the holy king by the witch sect has always been very ambiguous, but these guys don't make him understand?

Is there any secret of witchcraft?

Ning Tao felt his chin and continued to turn back. There was nothing to pay attention to.

Because of the end of the chaotic ancient times, the witch sect chose to stick to the ancestral precepts and stay in the earth, the world of souls. After that, there was no news of them.

The site of witchcraft religion in fairyland no longer exists.

He slowly closed the ancient books. His brow was heavy. Without any clue, he found the saint Miao Jingjing from the witch sect. I'm afraid this line won't work.

I don't have any clue, so I have to let it go first.

At present, what Ning Tao wants to do is wait for the woman's information to deal with the clan's affairs. He decides to go to Minghai, where he will fight with the sea demon. The edge of life and death is often the fastest.

He had a hunch that it was not far away to break through the five aspects of training deficiency.

In the future, the goal is to improve the strength as much as possible just for the sake of the name of taijizong.

It also represents the destiny of a clan.

"Hoo Hoo...!"

Ning Tao wanted to leave, but he insisted that the environment was good and the mood was peaceful, so he began to practice in the same place."The way of the soul, the eye of the heart!"

"The way of swallowing, black hole!"

The two assistants show up together, and the cultivation is doubled

This is three days.

Ning Tao hasn't gone anywhere these three days. He talks with the old man in hemp clothes in this attic. He gains a lot and practices fast in the state of meditation.

Many obscure and obscure questions about martial arts were immediately opened up by his instruction.

"Chirp...!"

A few birds fell on the vines and looked at Ning Tao, who was sitting cross legged in the shade.

This human has been sitting here for a few quarters of an hour, they want to get close to each other, but a gentle breeze blows, and the birds are quietly startled away. It's the old man in hemp who makes the move.

See his eyes startled, looking at the state of Ning Tao at the moment, the face unexpectedly gushed out a smile.

A field, he slowly open, do not allow anything to disturb him.

That's right.

Ning Tao is in a breakthrough.

The spiritual power in the body is as powerful as a flood. It runs fast in a big week, and the whole body's breath is also improving in an orderly way.

At a certain moment, the breath soared.

Ning Tao suddenly opened his eyes, a spirit power burst out, and his look flashed with joy.

It broke through.

I thought it would take a few days, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. It seems that it's related to the local environment and the guidance of the old man in hemp clothes. I'm more confident about this trip.

And he has mastered the way of fighting, which he has always understood. This is the Ninth Avenue he has mastered.

The old man in linen came over with a smile. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly looked up at the sky.

I saw a golden light falling from the sky, it was a stone tablet, also issued a cold voice: "the road limit, ningmo."

"If you detect that the number of avenues has broken the record, you will be rewarded. If you dare to break the record again within one month, you will directly pull the black..."

The old man in hemp clothes was stunned. This can also break the record. How many times is this?

He looked at the Wudao stele. Almost half of it was the name of ningmo. Was it a swipe screen?

Ning Tao raised his head, his face was not angry, a broken monument was shouting all day to pull black himself, now he didn't even give the reward, gone with the wind, right.

When he saw that he was about to leave, his eyes turned, and there was a flash of light. The mighty power turned into a pair of giant hands, and he grabbed the Wudao stele.

The old man in hemp shrank his pupils and was startled. Did he want to rob wudaobei?