"Okay, good boy, Wang Teng, don't have to be more courteous."
The man in the gold robe laughed, looked at Wang Teng carefully, the blood rushing in his body, the intention of the fist, and a mellow mood. Such a heavenly seed, should enter his heart!
The elders are also amazed. It is rumored that they only heard that Fang Jue was shocked when he witnessed him. In contrast, when they were young, they were mediocre.
"This son seems to have special magical powers?"
The elder who was halfway behind the head of the head snorted, and looked at Wang Teng's eyebrows at a fixed eyes, where he felt a touch of mystery.
How horrible the eyes of a crushed strong man? Although it is only unintentional exploring, it also puts Wang Tengmo's pressure.
The purple trace of the eyebrows was cracking, and the eyes of the eyes were unknowingly expanded, and the people quietly stared at the people in the field.
"Wudao Tianyan?!"
At the gate of the mountain, there was an elder exclaimed, and his face was stunned. Why did the long -lost great magical power appeared on a ten -year -old child?
The elders did not dare to believe that they had a lot of heavy breathing, and stared at the purple marks in Wang Teng's heart.
Even Ye Wendao and Ji Caiwei behind the elders widened their eyes. They did not know that Wang Teng and martial arts had the eyes.
"When he played with me, how much did he stay ..."
Ye Wendao's eyes were dark, and some tangled, suddenly felt that his brother was quite a failure.
"This child is so deep ..."
Elder Chu was somewhat stunned, and he never thought that Wang Teng and Wudao Tianyan had long been lost!
If this is spread out, it will cause a storm and rain.
The eyes of martial arts, can be created, Xiaoyin and Yang, upper to Qingming, and given Jiuyou!
During the ancient times, it was also a great magical power of the famous earth. It was rumored that the cultivation was harsh, and it was lost due to unknown reasons.
People only know that the last martial arts practitioner is Qingyang Tianren, and it has fallen in the dust and sand that has fallen. Dongfu has never appeared in this world.
There are also rumors that you can find the Dongfu House of Qingyang Tianren if you practice it.
"It's really Xuanqi, not the day after tomorrow, but the natural eyes, the prototype of the martial arts eyes, may not be able to reverse the origin in the future, to achieve martial arts Tianyan."
The elderly looked at the purple marks of Wang Teng's eyebrows, and was amazed. Although it was just the prototype of the martial arts eyes in the rumors, it also had martial arts eyes.
Alas, it turned out to be born ... It was not cultivated.
The elders sighed a little disappointed. If they practiced the day after tomorrow, they may not be able to get cultivation methods, but Wang Teng's eyes were born this day, and they would have the idea of their thoughts.
Ye Wendao and Ji Caiwei were ignorant about it. They only knew that the eyes of Master Wang Teng's brother were very powerful, and they had a very powerful door.
"Sky Eye, Wang Teng, you really gave me one surprise after another!, In my heart, your talent is only under the ancestor!"
The golden robe man laughed and smiled, and was extremely satisfied, but he mentioned another character of Tianxin Tao, and sent the ancestor.
"Ancestor?"
Wang Teng's heart was stunned. The talent of Tianxin Tao was stronger than him. What kind of state would it be?
"Yes, my ancestor of my heart is not the people in this world, but the only Great Shinto in the true realm after the rise!
The man of the golden robe said loudly and showed pride, but it made Wang Teng surprised inexplicably.
So strong?
It is still the only Great God Tong who came down. It seems that the only real world after the rise of Tianxin Dao also has a big door!
For a moment, Wang Teng's thoughts turned and thought of a lot. It seems that Tianxin Tao is indeed a good choice.
"Well, Wang Teng, you don't need to think too much. Now your goal is to reverse innovation, achieve a fainted body, and say anything else."
At the half step behind the head, the elder said in a timely manner, and he took it.
"Yes, now that these are still more and earlier, Wang Teng, you come with me and complete the entry ceremony."
The man in the gold robe smiled, and a large sleeves appeared in front of him with a large sleeve.
In the crushing situation (Tongtian Realm), the warrior can already tear the vacuum and create a space channel to shuttle, which is extremely convenient.
Seeing this, the elders had no temper. The head of the head was more fancy than one, with strong temptation and high forced. They seemed to be a spectator.
Buzzing ~
The space passage was closed, and the shadows in front of the mountain gate disappeared. Only the remaining two Tianma hiss were hissing, slowly dragging the carriage into the mountain gate.
A spatial crack is open, the figure is enough, and walking out.
Wang Teng followed behind the golden robe man, Yu Guang looked at the surrounding environment.
It seems to be a place such as the ancestral hall. The walls around are full of portraits and rankings. There are countless turquoise candles burning quietly, and the name is engraved on it.
The center is a statue. The whole body is made of some precious god gold.
It looks like a man, Gao Miao is out of dust, with a foot, a mirror, and a seal. It seems to be the flow of magic weapons.
"Wang Teng, this is the ancestor of my Tianxin Tao, Tianyi Lord, in the only real world is also a Great Shinto."
The golden robe man looked solemn, and looked at the statue's eyes and proud.
Wang Teng looked at the statue of Tianyi's person in detail. There is an inexplicable rhyme. The longer you see, the more you look in it.
This statue seems to be a bit unusual ...
He thought silently in his heart and took his gaze.
"Worship ancestor."
The man's expression was solemn, and he handed Wang Teng Sanzhu incense, indicating that he stepped forward.
Wang Teng bowed and worshiped, inserted it into the incense burner, and when he boarded, there was a white smoke fluttering, slowly lingering in Wang Tengzhou.
This is····
He was tight, but saw that the white smoke flowed like water. He absorbed a touch of Qi from his body, and slowly condensed into a white token.
"Teng'er, take it, that is your disciple token, it is more useful."
The golden robe man saw that the token was successful, and the title was a lot closer. Today, Wang Teng passed the screening of the ancestral ancestral hall, so that he really entered the door of Tianxin Road.
Disciple token ...
Wang Teng moved in his heart, slowly holding the white token, the touch was extremely smooth, cold like jade.
On the front of the token, Wang Teng was engraved on the front, and he felt it in detail. There was a trace of air machine inside.
It's really magical unpredictable ...
He felt s emotion that the white smoke was definitely not simple just now, and it may be a magical power of the investigation.
"Okay, the next step is the last step of the disciple.
The man in the golden robe laughed and led everyone to the depths of the ancestors' ancestral hall.