Chapter 1391 The Opportunity of the Master

On the formation where the colorful beads of July Zong are located, Su Ming's eyes, which were sitting cross-legged, opened slightly, and he felt the fluctuation of a wisp of breath coming from the beads.

This fluctuation belongs to the woman. After Su Ming felt the fluctuation, Lan Lan's face gradually appeared on the surface of the beads.

"Don't worry, my master... I want to see you..." With Lan Lan's mouth, a drop of ** appeared from this huge bead, slowly floating towards Su Ming.

Su Ming looked as usual, and his heart pondered slightly. His right hand suddenly raised and clicked on the **. In an instant, this drop of water covered Su Ming's right hand. After covering his whole body in a blink of an eye, it turned into a suction force to pull Su Ming's body and instantly integrated into the bead.

At the same time, Lan Lan's face gradually dissipated.

In the world of beads, Su Ming's figure appeared in the mid-air of the thirteen continents. While his eyes swept around, Su Ming's eyes shrank slightly and looked directly at the third continent below.

Through the layers of clouds, he seemed to see a middle-aged man in a sky-blue ancient Taoist robe standing on the top of the third continent, and Lan Lan beside him.

At the moment of seeing the man clearly, Su Ming's eyes shrank slightly. This man made him feel extremely amazing. As if he was standing there, the whole world would bow his head, as if the appearance of this man could make the sky of heaven and earth dim in an instant. Only his figure could stand in the sky.

Even if he stands on the plain, it is enough to make the plain above all the mountains!

While Su Mingyao's eyes fell on the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man in a sky-blue simple Taoist robe also fell on Su Ming.

At the moment of seeing Su Ming clearly, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Come on." When he opened his mouth faintly, his voice spread all over the void and fell into Su Ming's ear. In front of Su Ming, a whirlpool suddenly appeared. In the whirlpool, it was the peak where the middle-aged man was.

Su Ming was silent for a moment and stepped into the whirlpool. When he appeared, he was already standing at the top of the peak and in front of the middle-aged man.

"The fate of rise and fall, interesting, interesting..." The middle-aged man looked at Su Ming carefully and smiled. There seemed to be some kind of understanding in his smile. When he shook his head, he shook his sleeves, and suddenly a blue token came straight to Su Ming.

"That's it, I'll take another disciple..." As soon as the middle-aged man finished his words, his face suddenly changed. He suddenly looked at the sky, and blood appeared in his eyes in an instant.

He looked hesitant, but he turned decisive in an instant.

"Receivate you as a direct disciple, about the things related to practice... Lan Lan, you are fully responsible, Wang Tao here... It's not your brother, but your brother. I allow you to use all the rules of the sect to make your brother Wang Tao the strongest in my vein!" The middle-aged man in the sky-blue simple Taoist robe said this word no longer calmly, but hurriedly. Lan Lan opened her eyes wide after hearing it, looking surprised.

She thought that the master would accept Su Ming as a named disciple here, but she didn't expect that he was a direct descendant, or even... his brother. This was not in line with Lan Lan's previous judgment, but therefore, Lan Lan realized in an instant. In front of Wang Tao in front of him, in the master's opinion, I'm

"Go! King of France, send them to leave immediately!" The middle-aged man in a sky-blue simple Taoist robe changed his face again at this moment. When he opened his mouth in a low voice, he raised his big sleeve with his right hand and shook it. Immediately, a strong wind roared, but he saw the giant with hair all over his body behind the mountain. At this moment, he roared up, grabbed Su

At the moment when the full-haired giant stepped into the sky, he immediately broke through the nothingness and disappeared in an instant. Before disappearing, when Su Ming looked down with his eyes, he saw the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth, and at this moment there was blood overflowing.

It was almost the moment when Su Ming was taken away from the world by a man with all his hair. The middle-aged man in a sky-blue Taoist robe on the peak suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

With his blood spewed out, his body aged in an instant and withered, which made him retreat a few steps in a row. When he looked up, he looked ferocious, but laughed.

"The fate of heaven and earth is above the top of all existence. He is the third prince of ancient burial, but... it's not!! But no matter what, this person is indescribable, and it is no longer illusory for me to become his master, to become a god of the road, and even... to become a Taoist god!

It's just... The victory of this popularity is that I can't bear to become his master's fate..." The old man, when he looked up to the sky and laughed, spewed blood again, and his body retreated again. This time, his face was extremely pale, and his whole body seemed to be about to be cut off.

"The thought of rise and fall, the prosperity of the July Sect... may be coming soon! Eleven Taoist friends, don't sleep anymore, wake up..." The man who has turned into an old man suddenly raised his right hand and pressed the mountain at his feet.

Under this press, the mountain immediately roared, and even the whole continent trembled violently at this time. With the trembling, it affected the nihilistic sea and affected the other continents around it, making all the remaining continents tremble except for the thirteenth continent on the edge.

At the same time, from the shock of the eleven continents, there were eleven old breaths, which suddenly burst out strongly from various continents.

"This is the opportunity to become a master, this is the opportunity to become an emperor, this opportunity... is the last chance for the twelve of us!" With the old man's voice spinning, the eleven breaths suddenly broke out!

turned into eleven long rainbows, and went straight to the mountain where the old man was located in an instant. In an instant, he came and turned into eleven men and women whose bodies were rapidly changing from withering.

Without saying a word, they sat cross-legged after they appeared, surrounding the old man in the blue robe on that day, and... formed a formation.

This array instantly emitted a strong white light, which scattered in an instant, covering the whole world, as if turning the world into white nothingness...

At the same time, in the July Sect, in that array, outside the beads, when the figures of Su Ming and Lan Lan appeared, Lan looked at Su Ming carefully and said softly.

"The senior brother is indeed created. Since the master has accepted the senior brother as the direct descendant, he should return to the master's mountain sect." When Lan Lan opened her mouth, her right hand was raised, and a blue token appeared in her hand.

The token is drawn with a map of fog around the mountains. After a gentle touch, its figure disappeared into the token in an instant, and the token flashed and disappeared without a shadow.

Su Ming thought about it. He looked back at the beads that no longer have colorful light at this moment, took out his blue token in meditation, took a look, and then took a last shot.

Suddenly, his figure also disappeared in the July sect.

When

appeared, it was in a high mountain. The height of the mountain rushed into the sky. It looked like the top of the middle-aged man on the third continent, exactly the same.

In addition, there are many exquisite attices on this mountain... There are many monks in those attices. Looking around, a piece of snow can be seen from the top of the mountain, and there is a huge palace there.

Looking at the palace for a long time, Su Ming withdrew his eyes and looked at the foot of the mountain. He saw the July Sect at the foot of the mountain, but when he looked at it, it was like a layer of hazy, as if the July Sect was a little blurred in his eyes. Even to be precise, it was overlapping, as Feeling.

July is located in a basin, surrounded by mountains, and the peak where Su Ming is located is one of the surrounding mountains.

"July Sect, there are seven floors of Tianwaitian. The first floor is the foreign world you used to be in, including the Neizong Square there and everything you see now, which is the first floor."

"In the world where the master is located, there is the seventh floor of the sky. As for the sixth floor, only the elders who have been in charge of the sect in past dynasties can have it, which can be regarded as a treasure.

And now we are on the fifth floor. This is the place where all the disciples of the great elders are qualified to live and practice.

On the fourth floor, the disciples of the sect have their own arrangements and distributions according to their generations. For example, my disciples, they live on the fourth floor, and so do the disciples of the other elders.

The third and second floors are assigned by the disciples of the internal sect according to their cultivation, and the first layer, in addition to the foreign sect, is also the external July sect. Beside Su Ming, Lan Lan walked out, looked at the July Sect at the foot of the mountain, and spoke calmly.

"The skill of July Sect is to practice the art of seven lives. Seven lives are completed. Sitting on the seventh floor of the sky, you can transform into sevenfold figures outside... When you practice to the extreme and achieve a double Taoist god, you can overlap yourself and condense the sevenfold Taoist god!"

"There is a direct transmission of the July sect on the token given to you by the master. The senior brother can understand it by himself. Your cultivation is still shallow. If there is anything you don't understand, you can come to me. Before the senior brother becomes unspeakable, let the younger sister take charge of it on your behalf... The master is a Lan Lan took a deep look at Su Ming, bowed her head and bowed. She turned around and stepped into nothingness and appeared in the snow-covered palace on the top of the mountain.

"Anywhere in this mountain, if you are optimistic about it, you can become the house of practice." Only her light voice echoed in the wind and snow and reached Su Ming's ears.

Su Ming looked calm and looked at the hazy and overlapping Shiyue Sect at the foot of the mountain. After a long time, his eyes flashed.

"This so-called master should have found something, but this is also in line with my intention. If I want to witness the truth, I need to... look at other people's actions, so that I can also confirm my guess."

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Yesterday's chapter... It's very embarrassing. I still feel that I wrote it, but I didn't expect it to be like this. I saw the movie of the night many years ago, but when I wrote it yesterday, I really didn't write it like that on purpose, but I wrote it unconsciously, otherwise I can't say that I have I didn't mean to. I felt very embarrassed, alas. RS