Who can say clearly about the times and the future?

Ning Tao was silent, feeling a little aggrieved.

It should be noted that the path of cultivation is a heaven-defying way passed down by the ancestors. It gathers the strengths of all spirits and tempers oneself. What a glorious sight it was in ancient times, but now it is about to decline!

He was unwilling and would never allow this to happen.

No matter how difficult the journey of spiritual practice is, he will keep going, because this is his way, his path, and he wants to prove to the world that monks will never decline, but will only remain silent.

At this moment, Ning Tao's belief was firm, and his Taoist heart underwent an unspeakable transformation. Although his strength did not increase, the direction in his heart became extremely clear.

His path is the pinnacle of spiritual practice!

His eyes are bright and dazzling, and the power of faith is unmatched. If the Wudang ancestor were here, he would definitely admire the successors and the future of the monks... there is still hope.

Maybe he didn't notice it himself, but the two people around him felt the difference, which was very clear and obvious.

If we say that Ning Tao before seemed to have lost his way in the heavy fog, struggling in the bottomless swamp...!

Now, it's like he has shed all his luster, broken free from restraints, and a blunt instrument has become sharp, extremely free and easy.

It's as if the heavy haze has been cleared away, and the vaster sky and earth are seen, and the mood is cheerful and heroic.

This kind of atmosphere was exaggerated to them, and they felt inexplicably much better, and their perspective on the world changed.

The two of them were amazed and secretly exclaimed that such a wonderful thing could happen. It was really unbelievable.

call!

Ning Tao exhaled heavily, opened his eyes, and the world became clear, as if his soul had been sublimated.

He didn't care so much. He had a clear path in his heart and wouldn't be confused because of it. He just had to keep going until the end.

Suddenly, he heard the voices of the women in front of him.

"Look, that prize is so beautiful. It's a pure gold crown. Wow, it's really, so beautiful...!"

"I like that gem better, but you can't buy it with money. I heard Sister Xia say that this kind of gem is rare in the world, and it is usually a symbol of some kind of glory...!"

Several girls were gathered together, chattering, their beautiful eyes had little stars popping out, and they were very fond of it.

Hearing this, Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, and suddenly there was an inexplicable arc, which looked very evil.

"Hua Qing, go and sign up for me, I want to... compete!"

Upon hearing this, the women were all stunned, turned their heads in surprise, and opened their sexy red lips.

But Hua Qing was startled, his whole body froze, and he quickly tried to dissuade him anxiously: "My benefactor, don't let your mind wander, this game can kill people...!"

Seeing his anxiety, Ning Tao looked calm and said casually: "Is it as scary as you said?"

Hearing this nonchalant tone, Hua Qing broke out in cold sweat, trembled with fear, and his face was full of anxiety.

"My benefactor, the organizer of this competition is the United States. Those contestants are not human beings. Even that flower dragon is not strong enough for them to punch with one punch. It is simply vulnerable."

"Moreover, there are real genetic warriors, very powerful boxers, and...Master Tony."

The more he talked, the paler his face became and his throat became dry, as if there was some ancient beast that frightened him.

"Are there... any of them at the SSS level?"

"This, definitely not!"

"Then go and sign up, I want to participate."

Hearing this firm tone, Hua Qing was dumbfounded and felt extremely anxious, but he couldn't stop it.

It is precisely because he knows how terrible those people are that he does not want his benefactor to die in vain. He will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Benefactor, I know I can't stop you, but I just hope you can listen to me and say a few words so that you can understand this game clearly."

Seeing how serious and determined he was, Ning Tao thought for a while and nodded towards him. It happened that he also wanted to know something.

Hua Qing gritted his teeth and said: "The Death Black Tournament is usually a challenge system. As long as you have enough strength, you can participate. The opponent will be the person who won last time."

"As for the contestants, there are only two reasons."

"The first is to make money, and the second is to break through yourself and become stronger on the line between life and death. If you succeed, you will win, if not, you will die."

"It can be said that the history of the Black Death Tournament is a bloody chapter. There are many challengers of all types, and monks... are the ones who die the most...!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ning Tao. Although he didn't know the level of monks, he knew that there were such people. There was no doubt that Ning Tao belonged to this category.

However, when Ning Tao heard this, he said coldly: "If it's over, let's go, I want to compete."

When Hua Qing heard this, he felt weak and looked at the girls with pleading eyes, hoping that they could dissuade Ning Tao.

Tong Yaqian and others naturally did not want him to die, and immediately said anxiously: "Ning Tao, don't be impulsive, it is very dangerous. We don't want anything, as long as you are safe."

Several women spoke one after another, not wanting him to compete in the competition. It was the most precious thing to them that he could finally settle down.

However, this time Ning Tao didn't listen to them. They had never seen that kind of firm attitude and it was very strange.

I saw his face was calm, his eyes were deep, and he said quietly: "There are many reasons why I want to participate."

"Not only for you, but also for the monks, to prove the... Tao in my heart!"

"I will use this battle to kill my Taoist heart."

The words are like the clash of gold and silver, and the fighting spirit is overwhelming.

Without waiting for anyone to react, Ning Tao pulled Hua Qing and walked straight outside with a firm attitude that he had never seen before.

Watching his leaving figure, the girls wanted to chase him back, but were stopped by Hua Linglong, who helplessly shook their heads at him.

At this time, they can only choose to believe and support.

Because, that is their man.

Able to stand upright with the sky and the earth, with feet on the universe, without fear of anything.

Not long after, Hua Qing walked over with a dark face, but Ning Tao was nowhere to be seen, making him uneasy.

Faced with the eagerness and anticipation of the women, Hua Qing cried sadly and said angrily: "My benefactor, he... entered the competition!"

Upon hearing this, the women seemed to have drained all their strength and collapsed directly on the seats, their pretty faces turned pale.

Is it really... impossible to stop it?

Hua Qing drooped his head, recalling that scene. The organizer refused his benefactor to participate and severely ridiculed him.

But the benefactor didn't say anything. He slapped their table into pieces and beat the bodyguards all over.

Force those people to let him compete.

Those people were so angry that they went crazy, their faces were extremely distorted, and they immediately agreed and said one sentence.

"Since you want to die, then I'll let you die!"

Hua Qing scratched his head hard, feeling annoyed. It was all because of him. Why did he bring them here...?

At this time, Ning Tao was in a room, with a strange look on his face, and his eyes kept wandering, as if he was looking around.
Chapter completed!