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Chapter 211 - Martial Sect Transmigration Technique, Martial Sect Zhen Shi
"Tsk, the Zhen Temple level martial arts, I've long wanted to learn it~"
Lin Dong heard a loud laugh, his body shake will turn into a sky of residual shadow disappeared in the original place, indistinct incomparable body posture like an exiled immortal floating, outsiders simply can not capture its original body location, dazzling.
"Swoosh! Boom!!!"
The gray star, which seemed to be the incarnation of the most rigid and virile force, pulled a long tail flame and penetrated the sky's shadow, hitting the earth with a bang, with cracks spreading rapidly around it like a spider web.
The Great Astral Fist actually hit empty!
"Is that the Taiqing Heavenly Tour Step? How could the signature body technique martial art of the Nine Heavens Tai Qing Palace appear on a disciple of my Dao Sect?"
Wei Sen, the Vice Hall Master of the Heavenly Hall, instantly recognized the origin of the martial art Lin Dong was using, but he had a dismayed look on his face.
The Taiqing Heavenwalk, a medium creation martial art, is an extremely superior body technique martial art, and is the signature martial art of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, one of the eight super sects in the Eastern Xuan Domain, and its personal disciples within the palace almost have a copy of it.
The Tai Qing Heavenly Touring Step is to the Nine Heavens Tai Qing Palace, just like the Desolate Power is to the Desolate Hall, and is extremely recognizable, so absolutely no one will mistake it.
"Ahem, this kid Lin Dong seems to be an old acquaintance with the Nine Heavens Tai Qing Palace's young palace master Ayana Qing Zhu, a good friendship, perhaps it was gifted to him by that young palace master."
Gautama said half gratefully, half smugly.
"Is that so? I didn't expect this guy to be a sought-after item outside the sect~"
Wei Sen looked at Lin Dong with a complicated expression, quite a sour feeling.
"Senior Brother Jiang Hao, let's take care of you first."
On the other hand, Lin Dong's body suddenly appeared a hundred feet away, his feet stepping on the void, his expression indifferent, the monstrous Yuan Power wildly surging out from his body, forming a vast ocean of Yuan Power behind him, squeezing the entire space to hum.
"The Martial Sect's Heaven Turning Technique!"
The emptiness shook abruptly, and a tall, imposing figure appeared behind Lin Dong as if it had stepped through the cycle of reincarnation, exuding an extremely special aura.
The first of the sixteen guardian sects of the Ancient Space Tiangang Alliance, the Earth Martial Sect's town martial arts, is said to have been created by the first patriarch of the Earth Martial Sect, Wu Zong.
"The power of this spiritual martial arts is already straight to the high level, not like the ancient Qinglong Hall's mastery."
"The spirit of that martial arts is that Lord Martial Sect of the Earth Martial Sect, a heavenly cultivation only below the Four Elephants Xuan Sect leader, did not expect Lin Dong actually obtained the Earth Martial Sect's inheritance, this son's fortune is truly terrifying."
"Higher spirit martial arts, ah, in my Dao Sect's four halls is also considered the town hall level martial arts."
A few of the temple lords high up in the sky whispered a few words, and immediately guessed the origin of this martial art.
The eight super sects of the Eastern Xuan Domain have been ruling the ancient space for many years, and they have never stopped exploring the ancient sect relics within them privately.
"Martial arts sects turn the sky trick, the first of the sixteen guardian sects of the Big Dipper Alliance, huh, interesting ..."
Ying Xuanzi's ink eyes moved slightly, then once again as still as a statue.
"Martial Sect Zhen Shi!"
As Lin Dong's palm fiercely clenched, the top-like shadow behind him also moved with it, its large hand suddenly probing into the Yuan Power ocean at its feet fiercely grabbed, a transparent pillar of light made entirely of compressed Yuan Power appeared in its hand.
"Roar!!!"
The imposing shadow gripped the immense Yuan Power light pillar and swung it in an exceptionally terrifying arc, then ruthlessly and angrily blasted it down.
"Zhen Shi!!!"
An ancient and pale hiss seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, once again reappearing between this heaven and earth, vastly.
The golden monkey rises up with a thousand catties of stick, and the jade universe clarifies ten thousand miles of dust!
"Bang!!!"
The hundred-foot-long black sword awning shattered with a bang, and the most yin and cold Great Dark Eclipsing Sword body did not even last a second before it turned into countless points of light and returned to heaven and earth, and the horrified Jiang Hao was directly knocked off the platform by the pillar of light made of that Yuan Power.
At the last moment, the magnificent shadow launched an attack slightly off course, which saved Jiang Hao's life, but the terrifying shock wave still shook him to fainting death.
"Clap, clap, clap!"
A huge hand of Yuan Power swept up and caught Jiang Hao who flew out of the platform.
"Hmph, not good at learning the art, go back and practice for a few more years. Jiang Hao, eliminated!"
Wudao caught the unconscious Jiang Hao with an unsightly expression and placed him in the center of the Desolate Hall disciples in the surrounding stands without looking at him.
Even if Lin Dong's battle power was indeed superb, it was in no way a reason for Jiang Hao to be able to use the Desolate Hall's town hall level martial arts so badly, he, Gautama, was angry.
From the time Pang Tong and Jiang Hao teamed up to launch their attack, to the time Lin Dong moved to meet them, in just a few seconds, Lin Dong had once again sent an opponent out of the battle.
"Damn it, Jiang Hao was also eliminated!"
Pang Tong, who had landed an empty blow, stared in a daze at Jiang Hao who had been sent flying, his face twisted.
"Senior brother Pang Tong, the following is your turn, I wonder if you, as the eldest senior brother among the four true disciples of my Desolate Hall
What can you teach me?"
Lin Dong turned around and smilingly looked at his last opponent.
"Lin Dong, I admit that you are very strong, but you have only just stepped into the seventh yuan level, your foundation is not stable, and you have connected to sweep three opponents of the same rank out of the game, UU Look Book www.uukanshu.com此时你体内的元力又还能剩下多少? I just don't believe you can still win me!!!"
Pang Tong, after all, is also very human, as the oldest true heir of the Desolate Hall qualification, he turned a moment to regain his composure, he still has the hope of winning!
"Oh, although at present this only remaining Yuan Power is still able to eliminate you, but I would like to see your desperate appearance."
The face is somewhat pale Lin Dong laughed aloud, successive melee indeed consumed a large amount of Yuan Power in his body, but when did he ever worry about Yuan Power? It's ridiculous!
"Swallow me!!!"
Lin Dong smiled faintly, steeply joined hands instantly pinched out a side of the origin great seal, like a mighty prison.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
The next moment, the azure sky suddenly emerged from a burst of dark clouds, Lin Dong hundreds of feet above the domain of the sky suddenly darkened, a very strong suction force immediately centered on it crazy to extract the surrounding space in the Yuan Power.
The huge amount of heaven and earth energy was compressed extremely quickly into a thick pillar of incomparable yuan power light, independently vanish into Lin Dong body, soon, its consumption of yuan power in a very fast speed was replenished, breath instantly restored to a complete state.
Pang Tong: "..."
"What was that about? Is it because of its gong method?"
"In the battle to be able to instantly restore yuan power consumption, then there is still a fart, unless there is certainty to kill it in an instant."
"Such forbidden techniques should have a price, right? How can it be used freely!"
Looking at the amazing vision that flickered away, the Dao Sect disciples all exploded into a frenzy.
"Devouring power, that's ... Devouring Ancestral Symbol!!!"
Wudao, Ying Xuanzi and a few other existences who knew the inside story, their gazes also suddenly froze at this time.
After all, this supreme divine object between heaven and earth, but no one had seen it with their own eyes.
Chapter 212 - Fame Moves the Dao Sect
"Senior Brother Pang Tong, what else do you have to say?"
The elegant young man with an excellent temperament stood with his hands in the air, his face red and moist, without any sign of fatigue from the successive intense battles.
"I, Pang Tong, am one of the four... No, the head of the five true legends, I will never admit defeat! Never!!!"
Pang Tong's eyes became more and more determined as his hands formed seals like lightning, and as the fog spread out, an ancient huge gray star rose rapidly behind him.
"Big Star Fist!"
Pang Tong, who had drained all the Yuan Power from his body, struck out this blow in grief and anger.
"Swoosh!"
The ancient huge gray star trembled violently, and then it was mixed with the incomparably dense supreme yang and rigid power that turned into a gray awning and accelerated to tear through the void.
"Hahahaha, good, good one never admit defeat!"
Lin Dong heard a long laugh, his five fingers joined together, and without hesitation, he blasted out a fist.
"Green Dragon Grasping the Earth!"
The sound of a vast dragon roar resounded, and an unimaginably large green dragon claw suddenly poked out from the thick clouds above the nine heavens, fiercely grasping down under the wrapping of the dense Heavenly Dragon Qi.
"Bang!!!"
The huge gray star was burst by the claw of the blue dragon claw, turning into countless points of light and crumbling in mid-air, the green mane surged, the blue dragon claw accelerated and swooped down.
"No!!!"
The space around the abruptly frozen, just want to turn to escape Pang Tong was completely blocked all evacuation routes, horrified.
"Well, the fight is over!"
A light sigh full of vicissitudes fell, a large area of empty space as if a mirror shattered, a crystal jade-like huge palm steeply from the void, and the blue dragon claw ruthlessly collided together, but together dissipated in the air.
Daoist sect leader, Ying Xuanzi strikes!
"Poof!"
Pang Tong, who had escaped from death, instantly fell limp to the ground, panting heavily as he finally survived.
"Sect Master!"
Lin Dong, who received the order, casually dispersed the attack in his hand and respectfully saluted.
"Well, you are very good."
Ying Xuanzi gently nodded his head without showing his joy, and then rose up with a long body, and the eight hall masters of Dust Truth and Wudao rose in unison to follow him.
"I decree in the name of Dao Sect head Ying Xuanzi, the disciple of Desolate Hall Lin Dong is the current chief of Desolate Hall, ranking higher than Ying Xiaoxiao, Qing Ye and Liang Chao, effective immediately!"
Ying Xuanzi looked down at the earth beneath him and solemnly announced.
The chief of the Desolate Hall, was born!
"..."
There was a dead silence in the sky and earth.
"Boom!"
In the next second, the black pressed crowd erupted like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, and the mountainous cheers rose up to the sky.
"We have met Chief Senior Brother!"
"We have met Chief Senior Brother!"
...
In the system of the four halls of the Dao Sect, the chiefs of the four halls are essentially equal in status, and there is only a difference between the strong and the weak, not the high and the low.
Even if it is not the chief of this hall, the other three halls disciples still need to say "chief" or "senior brother", regardless of seniority, age and cultivation, the same treatment.
Therefore, first the disciples of the Desolate Hall, then the disciples of the other three halls, and finally Jiang Hao, who had woken up, all the disciples belonging to the Dao Sect bowed deeply and respectfully to the thin figure in the sky, bowing to the end.
Even the eight hall masters were also saluting the newly born chief of the Desolate Hall, celebrating the birth of the new generation of leading figures of the Desolate Hall.
Looking at this bloodthirsty shocking scene in front of them, I don't know how many old men of the Dao Sect were so excited that their blood boiled and tears filled their eyes, faintly, as if they saw a familiar figure appearing in front of them.
Since the death of Zhou Tong, the previous chief of the Desolate Hall, the position of the chief of the Desolate Hall has been vacant for a hundred years, Dusty Chen, Wudao and other people stubbornly adhere to the principle of preferring lack to abuse, has not allowed the chief of the Desolate Hall to return to the throne.
Jiang Hao, Pang Tong, Fang Yun, Song Zhou four people into the hall for more than three years, has long been ranked in the desert Hall of true transmission, why delayed the opening of the chief battle? Because they do not deserve!
Then why is the chief battle suddenly opened today?
Because the true dragon has emerged, Jiang Hao four as the true dragon's stepping stone, for the true dragon to return to accumulate popularity and seniority, that's all.
And today, the chief of the Desolate Hall finally officially returned to the throne!
Like Lin Dong, as soon as he entered the sect, he was ranked as a true heir, and on the ninth day of entering the sect, he was successfully promoted to the chief, which is definitely the first case in the history of the Desolate Hall and even the Dao Sect.
"We have met Chief Senior Brother!"
...
The salutations of the people to Lin Dong, the newborn chief, continued as the thin figure stood in the air and accepted it openly.
"Zhou Tong, you seem to have a very good successor, and this little guy is even better than you ..."
The sackcloth-robed Dao Sect's patriarch, with a warm smile habitually at the corner of his mouth, his pair of ink eyes softly gazing at the scene in front of him.
Deep in the Desolate Hall.
An ancient stone tower was on top.
A gray-robed pale figure holding a broom stood amidst a mess of fallen leaves. The old man's face was extremely pale, furrowed, and his eyes showed a bizarre grayish color, apparently blind for a long time.
"Senior Brother Zhou Tong, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com周通师弟啊 ..."
However, at this time, he clutched the broom in his hand deadly, gray eyes are even lost in the direction of the Dan River, as if he could see something like, tears filled its eyes.
In order to celebrate the return of the chief of the Desolate Hall after a hundred years, the clamor within the Dao Sect has continued for most of the day, which is still not enough to gradually stop.
...
As the chief disciple of the Desolate Hall, Lin Dong's residence was naturally the best among the tens of thousands of disciples of the Desolate Hall, second only to the two main and deputy hall masters.
The top of the cloudy peaks, a quiet and elegant bamboo building is occupied by Lin Dong alone, the environment is naturally beautiful.
This is already the fourth day that Lin Dong broke the river and came out.
He welcomed the bright sunrise and leisurely paced down the mountain.
"Chief!"
"Senior Brother Chief!"
"Senior Brother Lin Dong!"
Along the way, the many initiates and personal disciples of the Desolate Hall (registered disciples were stationed at the outer peaks and were not allowed to enter the core area without permission) looked at Lin Dong with blazing eyes and made to salute respectfully on the side of the road.
A few days ago the big ceremony, all of them can be the whole spectator, a thousand words finally gathered into one sentence: blow me Lin Dong senior brother!
Now, our Desolate Hall also has its own chief, not only is his talent superb, his battle power is also terrifying, no longer need to endure the taunts and humiliations of the other three halls' disciples.
The future of our Desolate Hall's chief is even stronger than your three halls' chiefs!
That was definitely a sense of belonging, admiration and even anticipation many feelings, mixed together in a complex emotion that blazed excessively.
"Tsk, my Lin Dong's name seems to have moved the Dao Sect by fame~"
Lin Dong looked indifferent and nodded in response, elegant and graceful to a fault, but in his heart he thought so cheerfully.
Chapter 213 - The Blind Old Man
"You kid is so unreasonable, you actually made me, the temple master, wait for you here specially, come over quickly."
At the foot of the mountain, Wudao smilingly beckoned to Lin Dong.
Lin Dong apologized and swept down faster.
"Fearing that you are too tense, I purposely let you rest for a few more days, Chief Lin Dong, do you know what we are going to do today?"
Wudao glanced at Lin Dong, his eyes full of smiles.
"Go to the Martial Arts Hall to receive my reward, the Lord Sect Leader has specially allowed me to choose two of the four main martial arts of the Desolate Hall. In addition, it is to learn my Desolate Hall's signature martial art, Desolate Strength." Lin Dong thought for a moment and replied.
"Yes, but there is another thing you need to pay special attention to, the strong person currently guarding my Desolate Hall's martial arts hall is Elder Gummer."
"Elder Gummer is the senior brother of a group of Desolate Hall elders such as myself, Dusty Zhen and Zhou Tong, with very high seniority and a cultivation level still above us. If he was willing to do the temple master's position, where or I and dust true senior brother's share, only its aloof nature, only to hide in the martial arts hall submerged training."
"So, you need to be respectful to Brother Mo. If you can please Brother Mo and let him give you a few pointers, that would be even better."
Wudao pondered for a moment and then instructed.
"Yes, Lin Dong understands."
"Let's go, my Desolate Hall Martial Science Hall is in that direction, I will personally take you there."
Wudao and Lin Dong briefly touched heads and flew in unison towards the depths of the Desolate Hall.
...
Atop a lofty peak in the center of the Desolate Hall, an ancient stone tower stood vicissitudes and solitude at the top of the mountain, and from time to time there were many figures entering and exiting it.
In front of the door of the ancient tower, a blind old man with gray hair was holding a half-broken broom and sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground unhurriedly, in an old manner.
"Yuan essence double cultivation, Dhyana immortal talisman master, birth Xuan realm completion, really strong, this Gu Mo senior uncle is to the entire Eastern Xuan domain, can also be called an old demon."
Lin Dong, who landed in front of the tower, moved in his heart and said.
The Desolate Hall has four main martial arts: the Great Astral Fist, the Great Dark Eclipsing Sword, the Great Desolate Body and the Desolate Demon Eye, the first two are slightly weaker and are medium top spirit martial arts, the last two are slightly stronger and are high spirit martial arts.
Back then, the four of them, Wudao, Dusty Chen, Zhou Tong and Gummer, were all true heirs of the Desolate Hall, and Gummer was the true senior brother of all of them.
When selecting martial arts, Wudao and Dusty True chose the Great Astral Fist and the Great Dark Eclipsing Sword respectively, Zhou Tong chose the Great Desolate Body, and Gu Mo chose the Desolate Demon Eye.
But the cultivation of the Desolate Demon Eyes not only requires mental strength, but the dense Yin and Evil Qi it contains will also erode the practitioner's eyes until blindness, so Gummer unsurprisingly failed and lost his vision more permanently.
Fortunately, Gummer is a person of great perseverance, after learning the reason, directly give up Yuan Power, instead of majoring in spiritual power, not only will the desolate demon eye cultivation success, but also spiritual power cultivation to be described as dead Xuan realm of the Dhyan immortal talisman master realm.
Even the Yuan Power did not pull down, the Sheng Xuan realm complete.
Its inspirational degree, is simply the martial-action version of Forrest Gump, ancient - Forrest Gump - Mo.
(To say it is also funny, the Taoist clan established a thousand years, I do not believe that no previous generations of the Desolate Hall cultivated the Desolate Demon Eyes, no clan elders know its drawbacks. But then, the Lord of the Temple of Desolation, neither said that this thing needs spiritual power, nor said that the cold gas is harmful to people, let Gu Mo cultivate desolate demon eyes, watched their own temple disciples blind, afraid of eating shit.)
(Because Gummer previously was only cultivating Yuan Power, as a person with a normal IQ, but where someone told him this thing to spiritual power to cultivate, he would not be reckless enough to blind his eyes before remembering to cultivate spiritual power from scratch.)
(Put a forbidden martial arts in plain sight for the disciples of the temple to choose, but also do not explain the hazards, will be a steady stream of generations of true disciples to become blind. (In the protagonist's generation, Gummer, a personal victim, remembered to remind the disciples: Damn, shut up, poison in the shit!
When Lin Dong observed the blind old man, the blind old man's sweeping movements also stalled, and seemed to feel something and looked over in the same direction.
"Gummer senior brother!"
Wudao respectfully bowed to the blind-eyed old man who was dressed in gray.
"Oh, so it's little Wudao."
The blind old man's gray eyes swept over Wudao's face as if his already blind eyes did not affect his observation of the outside world.
"Senior Brother Gummer, this is the newly promoted chief disciple of my Desolate Hall, and the chief of the Desolate Hall, which has been vacant for a hundred years, has finally officially returned to his position."
Gudao's face stiffened, and then he squeezed out a smile and introduced.
"Disciple Lin Dong, meet Senior Uncle Gummer!"
Lin Dong on one side gave a smooth salute.
"Chief of my Desolate Hall, ah, seven element Nirvana realm, eight seal Heavenly Talisman Master, indeed a good seedling."
The blind old man's lost eyes turned to look at Lin Dong.
"Senior brother Gu Mo, you should stop pretending, obviously you also secretly observed the big ceremony a few days ago from a distance on the sidelines.
And also prefers to pretend to see Lin Dong kid for the first time, I think I also saw you excited tears, looks old happy."
Gautama's brain twitched, straightforward words out of his mouth. uu read the book www.uukanshu.com
"Bang!"
Wood chips flying, the blind old man's hand broom should be broken, he slowly twisted his head, expressionless gaze at Gudao, the temperature between heaven and earth are instantly dropped a lot.
Damn, he Gu Mo really want to clean up the door for the previous temple lord, a palm chop this wu Dao young master!!!
Lin Dong: "..."
"Ahem, senior brother Gu Mo, it's getting late, I need to bring Lin Dong into the hall as soon as possible to select martial arts, goodbye!"
After a sharp change in his face, Gudao arched his hand with a solemn expression.
"Stand still!"
A cold voice as if from the nine hells, so that Wudao's body shape abruptly frozen, and then desperately to Lin Dong wink: Lin Dong kid, if you can save the old Dao today, later will have a generous reward!
"Hey, my heart is tired, I am a disciple, but why do I have to wipe the ass for the temple master, is this not the opposite? It's just that, putting out an emergency is like putting out a fire~"
The corner of Lin Dong's eyes twitched without a trace, took a deep breath and calmly spoke: "Senior Uncle Gu Mo, Lin Dong also cultivates spiritual power, I see that senior uncle's eyes are lost seems to be corrupted by the Yin cold power, I wonder if I can let disciple look at it, maybe disciple has a solution."
"Hmm? You can actually tell that my eyes are corroded by the Yin Cold Qi? It seems that your spiritual power cultivation is not as simple as it seems."
The blind old man really gave up his intention to slash his enlightened junior brother to death and looked at Lin Dong in astonishment.
"No words of thanks for your great kindness!!!"
The rescued Wudao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gave Lin Dong a grateful-like glance.
"Yes, occasional speculation, I wonder if it is convenient for Senior Uncle Gummer to let the disciple out to probe under, the disciple already has a vague clue in mind."
The easy thing to deal with the Yin cold power erosion, Ancestral stone out a top two.
Chapter 214 Treatment, hope for restoring sight to both eyes
"What's so convenient when you're already blind anyway. This is not the place to talk, come with me."
The blind old man was silent for a moment, and then turned around and walked towards the tower.
"Lin Dong kid, although you are to save the scene, but this kind of thing can not be used to casually joke and expose senior brother Gu Mo's wounds."
On the way, Wudao lowered his voice and said.
"Please also Wudao senior uncle rest assured, disciple heart already have a few certainty, just need to further probe to confirm."
Lin Dong shook his head, he is not stupid, will tease the sect elders with such things.
After shuttling through several hidden corridors, the destination arrived.
Inside the unusually simple stone room, there was only a bed, a table and a chair, this was the dwelling place where the blind old man, a great immortal talisman master, had lived for hundreds of years.
"Let's start, you don't need to have any worries, just show it to your heart's content."
The blind old man reached out and pointed to the open space opposite, and sat down directly.
The two fingers together, lightly pressed on the blind old man's eyebrow, the majestic spiritual power swept out like a huge torrent.
"Twenty years old top heavenly talisman master of eight seals, this kind of talent is far inferior to that year's senior brother Zhou Tong, right~"
The blind old man smiled as if in relief, and then without hesitation, he let go of his spiritual defense to accept Lin Dong's spiritual flood into his body.
In Lin Dong's spiritual vision, the blind old man's gray-white eyes were wrapped with dense gray threads, like maggots wrapped around them, wrapping the entire eyeball in an airtight manner.
From the gray threads released on the dense Yin cold Qi, all the time not in the erosion of the two withered and dried eyes, emitting a burst of ominous.
"Yin cold Qi, this is the culprit that caused Senior Uncle Gummer to lose his eyesight. It seems that the defects of the Desolate Demon Eyes, the martial art of the Desolate Hall Town Hall, are too great, and if the practitioner does not have a divine object of heaven and earth like the Ancestral Stone to protect his body, he will be blinded by practicing one."
"The ancestral stone has the divine effect of deducing and perfecting martial arts techniques, I have to find an opportunity to remove this side effect of the Desolate Demon Eyes before returning it to the temple, for the benefit of my subsequent disciples of the Desolate Temple."
"But for now, let's see if we can help Senior Uncle Gummer solve this persistent problem."
When he thought of this, Lin Dong's mind moved and the Ancestral Stone hidden between his eyebrows suddenly shone brightly, a gentle milky white light flowed into the blind old man's body along its spiritual tentacles and shone up at the gray threads wrapped around the eye.
"Snort!"
The gray threads made of dense Yin cold power quickly melted like ice and snow under the sunlight, and the gray net that was wrapped around the eye was immediately opened up.
At the same time, the outside world.
"Bang!!!"
The blind old man's face suddenly changed dramatically, hanging down on the sides of his hands grabbed the earth out of control, the stone floor under his seat was immediately crushed by his hard, two shocking lines of blood constantly spilled from the corners of his eyes, horrible.
"Brother Gummer, what's wrong with you? Lin Dong, quickly stop!"
The nerves had been tense Wudao immediately anxious, reached out and wanted to separate the two.
"Gudao, don't be nervous, it's a good thing, I can feel that those damn things that have been plaguing me for a hundred years have slowly been opened up an opening. In fact, I'm better off than ever."
The blind old man opened his eyes, casually wiping the bruised blood that flowed from the corners of his eyes, a rare smile that appeared above the furrowed, dry face.
"Lin Dong you speak."
Gudao's figure then stalled and turned to look at Lin Dong.
"Senior Uncle Gummer, your eyes are the result of cultivating my Desolate Hall's Hall of Desolation martial art, Desolate Demon Eyes, right?" Lin Dong pondered for a moment and said.
"Well, something went wrong when I was cultivating back then." The blind old man spared no words.
"Senior Uncle Gummer should have noticed just now that the kind of power I mastered was able to purify the Yin cold power brought by the Desolate Demon Eyes, but the Yin cold Qi accumulated in your eyes was too much for too long, so you could only adopt a step-by-step strategy."
"I think, about a month or so will be able to completely clean up, then I gift you a purifying power placed in the brow to embrace, will be able to completely solve the erosion of the problem, but the process may be more painful."
"As long as I can restore my eyesight, what's this pain."
The blind old man shook his head, although after its conversion to spiritual power, he saw this world more clearly, but the eyes will always be one of the most valuable body organs of a martial artist, if the opportunity, he certainly wanted to restore it.
"How about this, I won't take advantage of you, after you choose your martial arts, stay here for a month to dive into cultivation, then you help me treat my eyes daily, and I'll teach you to cultivate martial arts?"
The blind old man slowly got up and said.
"Lin Dong, why are you still frozen? Hurry up and say yes."
Wudao was slightly stunned, and then fiercely pushed Lin Dong.
The blind-eyed old man suppressed the martial arts hall for more than a hundred years, proficient in the vast majority of the desert hall martial arts, UU see book www.uukanshu.com is not cultivated, can also be a high level to point out Lin Dong two sentences.
"It's a deal." Lin Dong obediently arched his hand.
"Let's go, I'll take you to pick out a martial art, first learn the Desolate Skill, my Desolate Hall's family skills can't be lost. The Desolate Power derived from the Desolate Skill is the foundation of many martial arts of my Desolate Hall, and it is not too much to say that it is the mother of all laws."
The blind old man seemed to be in a better mood when he learned that there was still hope for his eyes to be restored, and he rambled on and on along the way, making Wudo stare blankly.
Bastard ah, you return my high cold senior brother ah!
The two of them joined hands to lead the team to select martial arts for a disciple, and this luxury lineup instantly stunned many disciples along the way.
When they found out that the disciple was the chief of the Desolate Hall, they all looked dumbfounded, so it was this big brother who had descended here, no wonder.
In the blind old man's leadership, Lin Dong quickly came to a central ancient hall of the martial arts hall, within the hall is a huge incomparable platform, the platform above a giant stone about 100 feet in size suspended and standing.
The body of the stone is gray, the surface is covered with a large and hideous cracks, just a glance, there will be a barren, vicissitudes and ancient ancient scenery paved.
The earth within a hundred feet of its circumference is a withered and gray image, as if the vitality has been drained away from it, and the previous scene when Jiang Hao and a few people exercised the Desolate Power is generally the same.
Many of the Desolate Hall disciples scattered around the gray boulder closed eyes cultivation, seems to be practicing some secret method, but do not dare to easily approach, should be in fear of what.
Chapter 215 - 1 Day of Success
"That is the Desolate Stone, the Treasure of Pure Origin, the most important treasure of my Desolate Hall, from which the disciples of the Hall will draw the Desolate Power to speed up their cultivation when they cultivate Desolate Strength. You first memorize the cultivation method of the Desolate Skill, and then use the Desolate Stone to introduce it."
After introducing the gray boulder, Wudao pointed to the gray wordless ancient stele not far away and said, that gray ancient stele on the treasure light flowing, surprisingly is also a top grade heavenly spiritual treasure, obviously is the desolate hall used to carry the inheritance of martial arts techniques.
Why does that desolate stone contain an extremely large desolate force?
Because it is essentially the Great Desolate Tablet (ranked fifth on the Ancient Gods List), a power incarnation split from its body, one of the many derivatives brought by the Great Desolate Tablet descending from the sky back then, and the source of the Desolate Hall's martial arts.
After the ancestor of the Dao Clan discovered the existence of the Great Desolate Tablet, the Great Desolate Scripture took the initiative to give the Great Desolate Scripture it created to the ancestor of the Dao Clan, who then established the Dao Clan Desolate Hall in this place, and later the three halls of Heaven and Earth and Hong appeared one after another, the four halls returned to their places, and finally developed from generation to generation until now.
In a sense, the Dao Sect is also considered a direct descendant of the Fu Ancestor, and the Nine Heavens Tai Qing Palace is similar, the Dao Sect has the Great Desolate Tablet made by the Fu Ancestor himself, and the Nine Heavens Tai Qing Palace also has the Tai Shang Induction Skill created by the Fu Ancestor.
After the devil disaster broke out, the Dao Sect and the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, the two direct descendants of the Talisman Ancestor, joined forces to meet the Yuan Gate, a super power supported by the foreign devil, a battle of destiny.
"Understood."
Lin Dong's mind crossed many thoughts, slowly stepped forward, driving a trace of spiritual energy into it, and an exceptionally arcane cultivation recipe immediately emerged in his mind.
"The Desolate Skill is divided into ten levels, only when you reach the third level and formally condense a Desolate Seed in your body, can you drive the Desolate Energy to leave your body and attack. Ordinary disciples need several months of work to reach this step, that is, Pang Tong four people also used a full month or so."
"I just don't know how long it will take you, go for it little guy."
The blind old man stepped forward and looked at Lin Dong as if expecting.
"Me? Probably not long~"
Lin Dong let out a light smile of unknown meaning, a toe point, his body surprisingly appeared directly within the 100 feet restricted area, and then imprinted his palm on top of the desolate stone.
"Extracting the desolate power directly from the source? Isn't he afraid of being instantly destroyed by that raging power?"
The blind old man's pupil-less gray eyes visibly fluctuated for a moment.
"Senior Brother Gu Mo, Lin Dong is not as simple as you think, let's wait and see."
Knowing that Lin Dong was in charge of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, Gudo, however, looked moved and vaguely guessed something, with the help of that thing, Lin Dong might really be able to complete his initiation in a very short time.
The blind old man smiled in silence and did not continue to say more.
"Devouring power, swallow for me!"
Lin Dong's palm was pressed against the barren stone, and with a thought, a swirling black hole appeared in his palm, and an extremely terrifying suction force surged out.
The next second, an extremely majestic desolation power will follow Lin Dong's palm speedily gushed into his body, flowing in his limbs and bones, silently strengthening his flesh.
A mysterious and obscure recipe automatically appeared in Lin Dong's mind, guiding the surging desolate power to impact the hidden blocked meridians, and with the massive supply of desolate power, his desolate skill progressed by a thousand leaps and bounds.
"Phew, this is the correct posture to use the Desolation Stone for cultivation, the use of extracting the Desolation Force in the air a hundred feet apart and in fine detail is soulless."
Lin Dong groaned comfortably, and then his entire mind dipped into his body.
Half a day, just half a day, Lin Dongxu pushed the Desolation Skill to the third level, officially opening up a Desolation Seed in his body.
Just as Lin Dong intended to continue pushing forward, a huge force came violently from the void, shaking him, a greedy fellow, two feet away, and a huge consciousness awoke from the Desolate Stone.
"Who is it?"
Lin Dong, who had been forcibly shaken out of that feeling of sound advancement, opened his eyes unhappily, only to find discontent transmitted from the Desolate Stone in front of him.
"So the artifact spirit has awakened and this is dissatisfied with what I've done?"
Lin Dong skimmed his mouth, then smiled badly and said, "It's your main body, the Great Desolate Tablet, which is only ranked fifth in the Ancient Gods list, and my Ancestral Stone can be as high as second, I advise you to obey me."
"Buzz!"
A milky white light silently dived into the giant desolate stone, straight to its depths where the artifact spirit is located, before the consciousness body resisted, it obediently surrendered control of the body after a whimper, thus from Lin Dong.
"That's a good boy~"
Sensing the more surging flood of desolate power that came through his palm, Lin Dong's mind dipped into his body once again.
The speed at which the Desolation Skill advanced was even faster, several realms in one day, the third, fourth, fifth ... The seventh level!
"Boom!"
Extremely dense desolate power frantically surged out from the thin figure's body.
It directly condensed out an incomparably thick gray pillar of light plunging straight into the nether heaven.
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After figuring out what happened, many disciples only hate themselves for being uneducated, a "crap" is the end of the story, even four-letter words can not say.
I regret that I did not read more years and learn a few more words of praise.
"Seven realms in one day? Compared with Lin Dong, that Pang Tong four people is simply four waste, no, is the waste of waste! Rao Gao heart has long been prepared, but still can not help but burst a foul mouth.
Pang Tong four true biographies into the temple more than three years, so far, but only to the desolate skill cultivation to the seventh level, slow to step through the eighth level, forgive me, this is already the disciples of the fastest progress of a group.
"Wudao, your heart cultivation is not good enough."
The blind old man said indifferently with an unchanged expression, untraceably shrinking his deadly clenched palm into his sleeve robe.
"Yes, Brother Gummer is right."
Wudao looked at the blind old man who was not disorderly in the face of the battle, and secretly praised in his heart that he was really worthy of being the eldest senior brother, and smiled shamefully.
"Hmm."
The blind old man nodded expressionlessly and then once again turned his attention to the thin figure in front of the barren stone.
"Senior Uncle Wudao, this should be considered as my disciple's introduction to the Desolate Skill, right?"
Lin Dong, who had stepped out from the gray pillar of light, appeared in front of the two old figures in a strange manner with a flash of his body.
"Beginning? According to your current cultivation speed, in another month at most, you will be able to cultivate the Desolate Technique to the tenth level and completely complete it to the same level as the old Taoists."
The corner of Wudao's mouth twitched violently, this kid is definitely here to piss him off, absolutely!
But when the temple master, hope that such "angry" disciple can be more than ten or eight, then the desolate temple will really rise to the full.