Deep in the Dao Mountain, there was a sudden buzzing sound.
I saw that above the blue dome, golden lotuses began to bloom for thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun.
The terrifying Taoist machine evolved into divine clouds, turning the sky into colorful colors.
The auspicious beast roars and the divine bird soars into the sky.
And in the gushing fairy light, I saw a figure wearing a dark green robe, walking slowly from the clouds.
He has white hair and a hale and hearty expression.
That straight waist and the gentleness on his face all make people feel awe and admiration.
Master of Daotian Mansion!! Human Saint!!
In the past 100,000 years, I am afraid that this is the only person who can be said to be admired by the whole world.
Immediately, the entire Tao Mountain cheered into the sky, and all the disciples and elders of the school stood up and bowed to the figure of the old man.
"Meet the Palace Master."
Even Ling Xiao stood up with everyone at this time, with a gentle expression and a calm smile.
coming!
Ever since he learned that there was a demon bone sealed in Dao Tian Academy, he had been paying attention to the news about the master of the academy.
The real name of the Master of Daotian Palace has long been forgotten by the world.
One hundred thousand years ago, the Realm Lord dominated the world. At that time, the Lord of Daotian Palace was already at the top of the human race.
However, in times of crisis, the palace master declared himself a sect, became independent from the world, and did not participate in the dispute.
After the Realm Lord took control of the world, perhaps he was concerned about the faith of the human race, so he never took action against this holy land of the human race.
Later, the master of the palace appeared in the world to give lectures, aiming to continue the blood inheritance of the human race, reopen the school, and recruit many disciples.
Regarding all this, the Realm Lord Palace saw it in its eyes and still did not intervene.
Is this reasonable?
Even if the Realm Lord is extremely talented, I am afraid he will not allow the human race to flourish.
However, over the past 100,000 years, Daotian Academy has become more and more prosperous, teaching people without distinction, and gradually becoming the true holy land faith in the hearts of human beings.
But the Realm Lord Palace is independent from the world and does not care about it.
and!!
More importantly, this sect has recruited countless disciples, but has no control over the lower world. So where do the resources for their practice come from?
From the very beginning, Ling Xiao had guessed that this academy might have something to do with the Realm Lord Palace.
By recruiting heroes from all over the world, leaving their names on the Taoist monuments, and leaving their shadows on the Phantom Wall, is it possible to...better control every era?
"Very good. Every time I see my young man full of vitality, I am deeply pleased."
The eyes of the Master of Daotian Mansion show the vicissitudes of life, and there seems to be a clear light flowing out between opening and closing, and the time is traced back.
Endless Taoist rhymes spread out, and in the entire lecture hall, many celestial figures suddenly descended, some bowing their heads to drink tea, or holding scrolls and chanting softly.
The fairy sound of Taoist music is endless, and the colorful auspiciousness winds up into pieces.
In just one breath, everyone felt that their Taoist hearts were melodious, and the spiritual energy and blood all over their bodies showed signs of boiling.
"A miracle! This is simply a miracle!!"
"As expected of the master of the palace, he has his own Taoist charm."
Countless geniuses and monsters knelt down and worshiped.
But Ling Xiao glanced at the old man who fell from the sky with interest, his eyes filled with amusement.
Although!!
He also didn't know how the Lord of the Heavenly Mansion arranged such a magical machine.
However, it is obvious that this kind of surging and rich spiritual energy will never be born with a person without a holy body.
In other words, this Daotian Mansion Master is trying to be mysterious.
"Dear friends."
The Lord of Daotian Mansion is sitting cross-legged on the golden platform, with a gentle appearance.
At this time, his eyes also passed over everyone one by one, and finally fell on Ling Xiao.
"Today, I will give you a lecture on the Taoist classics, the Taiyan Taoist Sutra."
"What!!"
Hearing this, everyone's expressions became more shocked and unbelievable.
As we all know, this Taiyan Taoist Scripture is the inherited classic of the Taoist Academy, the first of the four academies.
Even Dao Wuya practices this method.
even!!
Even Dao Shenji had a look of helplessness and pain on his face.
Palace Master, you are like this, you dare to spend the rest of your life for the human race.
"In the eyes of the old man, all the martial arts in this world must be practiced by someone in order to pass on the essence. A strong person can only protect his descendants, and at most he can protect a mountain and river."
The Lord of Daotian Mansion smiled indifferently, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life, "Only when a strong clan can prosper in the world and dominate the Nine Heavens!"
"boom!!"
Hearing this, the entire lecture hall suddenly became filled with spiritual power and unparalleled brilliance.
Everyone looked at the white-haired old man with a pleasant face in shock, their lips trembling slightly, and their whole bodies full of awe.
See, this is the true saint of the human race. Everything he thinks puts the human race first.
yes!!
If the human race could have such character a hundred thousand years ago, why would they lose their destiny and become the lackeys of the immortal clan?
From this point of view, although the tribes in the four poles lost their ancestral land, they did not lose their faith.
No wonder!!
Even though these tribes live in a corner of Qingcang, their current generation can still crush the human race.
It turns out that this person has an obsession and is protected by fate.
Looking at Qing Cang, among the many human forces, the only ones who have not bowed to the Realm Lord Palace are the Daotian Academy and... the Taikoo Ling Clan.
Even those hidden ancient clans showed their loyalty at the beginning, so that they could continue their bloodline and live in seclusion in peace.
oh!!
No wonder Master Ling Xiao has such a heavenly appearance, the blood and blood of the Ling clan has been passed down forever, and he stands proudly in the nine heavens.
Heaven, after all, favors these retrograde people!
But at this moment, looking at the sanctimonious old man in front of him, Ling Xiao had a solemn and serious look on his face, but he was already laughing in his heart.
If it weren't for the fact that this old guy had no luck, he would have doubted whether the palace master had also traveled back in time.
This method of feeding chicken soup is really easy to do.
Set an example first, let everyone know your righteousness, relax and everyone will be prepared.
So, wouldn't it be logical to leave a name, a photo, and a Kung Fu technique?
At this time, Ling Xiao felt more and more that this old guy's plan was definitely not simple.
If collecting classics from all races is not for the sake of achievement itself, then there is only one possibility.
This human saint is a son in the hands of others.
Realm Lord?
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an inexplicable chill in his heart.
What is this missing Realm Master planning?
If Lord Daotian is really the secret chess piece of the World Lord, then this chess game can be traced back to 100,000 years ago.
This kind of xinxing handwriting is indeed chilling to people's hearts.
What's more, the current Realm Lord is still hiding in the dark, or one of the sentient beings, overlooking the situation in the world!
"After one's merits have been accomplished, one's body has retreated. This is the way of heaven. Taiyuan does not fight. The achievements of the Tao are based on the saints and do not rely on them. They do not live after their achievements are accomplished. They do not want to see sages."
Lord Daotian smiled calmly and waved his palm lightly.
Above the ancient palace, golden light suddenly burst out, and the divine inscriptions were densely packed, like an ancient scripture, unfolding in front of everyone's eyes.
Taiyan Taoist Scripture!!!
The master of Daotian Palace actually brought out the classics inherited from this school.
For a moment, countless geniuses looked solemn, and secretly blamed themselves in their hearts. It turned out that... they really didn't understand the word "yi" thoroughly enough!!