Text Volume 1 Chapter 1954 Ancient Power Monument
Before he could see the entire sect clearly, he was startled by a burst of violent movement.
A strong wind is coming this way.
Ning Tao's heart tightened. Could it be that he really had a plan to wait for him to enter the mountain gate before taking action?
One hand has quietly taken out the sword talisman.
"Asshole, stop!"
Elder Hong roared and stood in front of him like lightning. His majestic spiritual power exploded and blew away the strong wind with a flick of his sleeves, but his face was ugly.
The situation is not stable yet, and I am afraid that Ning Tao may misunderstand him, which will result in failure.
Brother Feng dodged and protected Ning Tao.
When the vision in front of me became clear, I immediately saw this scene. A large group of young men and women were watching a man in black attacking a strange long stone tablet with playful expressions on their faces. Their expressions were full of surprise.
"This is……?"
Senior Brother Feng frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "Duan Hei, why are you making trouble at this time again?"
Upon hearing this, the man in black turned his head and glanced dejectedly, and said with a curl of his lips: "What do you mean by making trouble? I am trying to break through the strength record, okay? This is called perseverance, you..."
"That's enough. Fortunately, you didn't make much noise, otherwise you would have ruined a big thing," Elder Hong shook his head helplessly and sighed.
Then he smiled bitterly at Ning Tao and said: "Little friend Ning, don't be nervous. This guy has such a bad temper and loves to toss. He is also famous in the sect."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Ning Tao and Man Gugan laughed. Their spirits were not that fragile yet and they would not collapse over trivial matters.
But Duan Hei was not happy after hearing this. What do you mean by his bad temper? Is his temper very bad? Especially when there are two outsiders. Isn't this humiliating him in front of them? How ugly.
He immediately said angrily: "Elder Hong, who are these two people? I'm afraid they are not disciples of our sect, right?"
"It's just a little breeze. It makes you all nervous. It's not an antique that will break into pieces if it blows."
"Could it be that he is a descendant of a certain powerful force? Boy, tell me who you are, so that we can all know who is so hypocritical."
"Ha ha……!"
But Ning Tao grinned and blurted out: "Now, I have no sect and no sect, just a casual cultivator."
"Rogue cultivator...?"
Suspicions flashed across all the young people. How could a mere casual cultivator at such a young age have the qualifications to make Elder Hong so enthusiastic and even scold Duan Hei?
There's something fishy about this. Duan Hei suddenly became interested and said provocatively: "Boy, do you dare to fight with this genius? Let me see what the pretentious casual cultivator has."
"Wow!"
Everyone was in an uproar and suddenly became excited.
No matter what his status is, teenagers like to make noises and watch the fun, and now they are all occupied.
But Senior Brother Feng turned to one side and said in a deep voice: "If your skin is itchy, come and fight me. Don't even think about this future Junior Brother, he will be hurt..."
The injury he was referring to was actually Duan Hei.
But the latter thought it was Ning Tao, and immediately sneered: "It turns out that a little junior brother has come. It can't be a vase. It looks good but is useless. Our Tai Chi Bagua Sect does not raise waste, so don't come here to eat and drink.
"
"Haha, yes, let's have a fight, ho ho..." A group of young men and women cheered without any scruples.
Seeing Ning Tao in trouble, Elder Hong suddenly said solemnly: "That's enough. What's the point of being messy? There are no rules. Why do you have to force me to come if people don't want to do it?"
"Oh, that's right!"
"Elder, your words remind me that all entry-level disciples must pass a test of strength before entering. This is an iron rule that cannot be changed."
"My strength test just now has reached 754 cauldrons. Although I don't expect you to break it, the rules... still have to be followed," Duan Hei forced with a sneer.
Seven hundred and fifty-four cauldrons...
The expressions of Elder Hong and others did indeed change, ranging from surprise, amazement, to solemnity.
Unexpectedly, this guy Duan Hei broke a new record and reached a new high. No wonder he is so arrogant.
He is worthy of being a record maniac. The one with the highest ancient ranking is only eight hundred and one cauldron. He is using this to show off, and everyone sneers and laughs.
But Ning Tao doesn't understand the jargon.
Senior Brother Feng on the side explained with a smile: "The long stone tablet in front of you is the ancient power tablet."
"It is specially used to record the power of the inner disciples. It is a strange object with hidden secrets."
"It is said that it is a treasure left by the founder of this sect. It has the power to navigate the world. There will be rewards for breaking the record, but it will not be that easy."
Ning Tao was surprised when he heard it and looked over quickly.
I saw rows of dazzling golden characters on the monument of power. The number one on the list actually had the word "Invincible" written on it. It had the power of 801 cauldrons and was the leader. No one knew who it was.
And on the tenth, he found an interesting name "Lun Jiahei's Lovely", seven hundred and fifty-four tripods.
"This...?" Ning Tao twitched his mouth. He could still play like this. Without guessing, he concluded that this was Duan Hei.
interesting,
It's getting more and more interesting.
"Boy, the rules cannot be changed. Either you will be obedient now and get punched, or you will turn around and crawl away, going back to where you came from," Duan Hei said arrogantly.
A person is proud of himself and ranks among the top ten in the power monument. This is what he can show off.
And what he couldn't stand the most was those people who came in through connections. They obviously had no talent, but insisted on getting into such a good place. A rat's excrement ruined a pot of porridge, and he wanted to make a big mess of it.
Ning Tao, whom he thought was from a wealthy family, had no talent, but came in through the back door.
It is extremely abominable and unforgivable.
Elder Hong's face darkened and he shouted: "Duan Hei, that's enough, stop messing around. He hasn't become a disciple of our sect yet, so this rule doesn't count."
"Boy, if you are a man, don't be cowardly. Don't let me look down on you. Otherwise, even if you escape this time, there will be a second time."
Duan Hei did not flinch.
Barbarian Bone on the side couldn't stand it anymore and walked out angrily. In terms of strength, he was the best.
"Taofa, Barbarian Bull Fist!"
He punched the power monument with all his strength, the air shook, and the power monument dimly flashed two digits, and then there was no movement.
"Ha ha……!"
Duan Hei and other disciples were laughing loudly in the Shanmen Square, and even a god of refinement had the nerve to do something here.
Ridiculous, really ridiculous.
But Elder Hong's cloudy eyes lit up. It seems that a mere refiner is a little genius who can print this number on the power tablet of an inner disciple.
Mangu's face turned red with embarrassment, and knowing that he had been embarrassed, he immediately walked back dejectedly.
Ning Tao smiled and comforted him: "Don't be discouraged. When you are promoted to Lianxu, you may be on the ranking list. I believe in you."
"Tch, instead of talking nonsense like that, why don't you come up and try it yourself, maybe it will be in single digits," Duan Hei sarcastically said without mercy.
"Ha ha……!"
"You...what are you laughing at? Who are you looking down on? If I, Brother Ning, take action, I will absolutely crush you all, and you will not be able to take action."
Barbarian Bones glared and roared.
When Elder Hong and Brother Feng thought about the scene in Qingyun City Square, they couldn't help but look forward to it.
Ning Tao,
Chapter completed!