As the two sides gradually approached, Daolin saw their clothes clearly, and there was a tattoo with the word "Dao" on their backs.
"It seems that this trouble is coming for me." Dolin said with an evil look.
"Your name is Dorian, right?" one of them said slowly.
"So what? What's the matter with you?" Dolin asked in a bad tone.
"It's nothing. Let me meet you. My name is Dao Fang. I am from the Taoist family in the imperial capital. The people in front of me are also disciples of the Taoist family." Dao Fang said.
"Really? What's the matter? If you have something to say, just say it, and if nothing happens, don't block the way." Dolin said impatiently.
"Do you know? This position is around the 500th place now. As long as we stand in front of you, you will never be able to be selected into the academy." Daofang said with a sneer.
"Is this all you can do?" Dolin laughed out loud in anger.
"It's up to you whether you're capable or not. Anyway, my grandfather is the vice-dean, so I have plenty of opportunities to enter the academy." After Daofang said that, he speeded up and returned to the front of the wall.
"Do you want me to deal with them?" Jiejiu said loudly, his voice was neither loud nor quiet, but Daolin was sure that the Taoist disciples in front could hear him.
"Look, you scared them all." Dorian's slightly mocking voice sounded.
While the two were chatting and laughing, there was a sound of footsteps behind them. Dolin looked back and saw a young man wearing a black gown running towards him.
The young man's face was very relaxed. He didn't use any internal energy to support him, but his speed was ridiculously fast. In the blink of an eye, he surpassed Daolin and Jijiu and rushed forward.
Facing the human wall of Taoist disciples in front of him, he jumped up and, like a big bird, he was already in front of the human wall.
"This body technique is pretty good. Apparently I have been practicing it since I was a child." Jijiu said with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"I really envy you who have been practicing since childhood and have a good foundation." Daolin nodded and agreed.
In the Taoist team, Dao Fang looked at the young man standing next to him, with a hint of sinisterness flashing in his eyes. He suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the young man, and he could faintly see a flash of light on his fingertips.
The young man didn't even look back, and punched out with his backhand. Their fists and fingers touched each other. The Taoist felt a huge force coming from him, and his original progress was slightly halted.
The young man took advantage of his strength and rushed forward.
"Damn it..." Daofang cursed secretly, having made a rough judgment on the young man's strength. He was indeed no match for him.
Time passed little by little, and because Daolin and Jijiu had ignored the obstruction of the Taoist team, their rankings had not improved much. Except for overtaking some warriors who had lost their strength midway, their rankings should still be at the back of the 400th place.
While they were desperately climbing the mountain, six figures on a mountain peak in the distance were looking at them.
Song Haotian stood aside with a slight bow and was showing the people how to quit drinking.
"Xiao Song, is that the child you call the peak grandmaster?" asked a strong man with a rough face.
Song Haotian turned around slightly and said: "Dean Xiuxian, his name is Jijiu. He is eighteen years old. His exact origin is unknown, so that's all we know."
"Dean Duanmu has fallen in love with his second son, right?" Dean Li Xiuxian of Chongming College nodded and asked Duanmu Jinglong in a calm tone.
Duanmu Jinglong smiled and did not answer. He was joking, let alone him, who among the people present looked down upon such a genius.
An old man with a thin body and a hooked nose spoke, with a slightly sarcastic voice: "Has Brother Duanmu already been there in advance?"
The person who spoke was Chen Hexuan, the dean of Jinshan College.
"Hexuan, what you said is disgraceful. We are holding the test just for fair competition." It was Li Xiuxian who spoke.
The deans of Langyuan College and Qianyuan College did not comment.
Duanmu Jinglong, who was standing at the front, suddenly spoke: "Have you ever thought about what kind of master can teach such a strong genius?
Yesterday, Haotian had a brief contest with him and said that his internal strength was strong and was no worse than Chaofan.
And he also said that he had killed a Xie Zanghui hall leader, an eighth-grade extraordinary warrior.
Dean Langyuan, who had been silent for a while, pondered for a moment and said: "In this case, getting this child is not necessarily a blessing.
His origins are unknown, his master's heritage is unknown, and he can still fight across levels. You can accept this guy, but I, Lang Yuan, can't accept him."
Duanmu Jinglong nodded and said: "I did visit him last night with Dao Qingyun, he lived with the young man next to him.
The young man's name was Daolin, a ninth-grade Kaiyuan warrior with average cultivation qualifications.
But the young monk said that he would go to whichever college Daolin went to.
The meaning is very firm, so if you want to be a young monk, you have to add this Daolin.
I asked Qingyun, and he said that this Daolin is his eldest brother's grandson, and he returned to his hometown in the early years. It cannot be said that this is not an opportunity, and he can obtain talents by recruiting Daolin.
I have shared the method with you, you can decide for yourself whether you want to do it today or not."
After Duanmu Jinglong finished speaking, he stopped talking and looked at Jijiu who was running on the stairs at the bottom of the mountain. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
At this time, Daolin, who had climbed to the mountainside, was beginning to lose his strength.
I asked him to quit drinking, but he refused.
He struggled to say to Qingjiu: "Don't worry about me, it's important to get to the top first. Trust me, I can keep up with you."
Jijiu looked at Daolin's confident eyes, shook his head and said, "Originally, my purpose in coming to the imperial capital was to join the academy, but now it's different. I think it's more important to be with my good brothers."
Daolin gave him a bitter smile. In fact, he was almost out of strength and his internal strength was about to be exhausted. At this time, his ranking was about three hundred, which was very close to the limit of four hundred. If he was not careful, he would be killed.
Others transcend.
In front of them, the speed of the Taoist team also slowed down, and several people's bodies were shaking constantly.
Soon, those people collapsed to the ground, and Dorian passed by them, and they were too lazy to stop him.
The higher he went, the stronger the gravity became. At this time, Dolin felt like a huge mountain was pressing on him, and his legs were trembling slightly.
Suddenly, he saw a young man in black meditating and adjusting his breath by the steps in front of him. It was the young man who had fought with Dao Fang before.
Dorian stopped drinking and sat down next to the boy.
"Brother, what do you call me?" Dolin leaned over and whispered hello.
"I want to make friends with you. I have no other intention. It's just that you were disdainful of that guy just now. I like it very much." Daolin pointed at Dao Fang who was still running in front of him and said.
The boy didn't seem to talk much, and he couldn't stop Dolin's nagging. He said coldly: "My name is Su Chen."
After saying that, Su Chen stood up and suddenly accelerated his body to chase Daofang in the distance, leaving only Daolin's cold back.