Chapter 2011 The bells on the top of the ancient road

The ancient Dao tribe land, the valley hidden in the mountains, the deep pools that exist in the plains, and the huge underground burial group built in unknown era. These three places contain great fortune. Xuanluo prepared for his disciples and Wang Lin.

Among the mountains, there are the figures of Wang Lin and Xuan Luo. Outside the deep pool and in the burial group, the figures of the master and disciple always exist.

The deep pool of the plain contains a strong atmosphere of killing. Wang Lin is immersed in meditation and sits for three months!

Xuanluo was always outside the pool water, while protecting the Dharma for Wang Lin, while looking at his disciple silently with a kind smile on his face.

The cliff walls around the Jue Valley of the mountains are engraved with rune marks. Each rune contains the formation prohibition. The years have passed, and this valley has gradually become the most famous forbidden formation valley among the ancient Taoist veins!

Ordinary people are not allowed to enter. This place was imprisoned by Xuanluo hundreds of years ago, becoming a place of insight into the origin of the ban prepared specifically for his disciples.

In this Forbidden Formation Valley, Wang Lin felt it for three months.

There is also an extremely mysterious underground burial group under that ancient Tibetan county, but the corpses buried here are not corpses, but all the abandoned magic weapons. These magic weapons are no longer useful and have no value. However, in that unknown era, they were deeply buried here, like a memorial service.

Here, due to the existence of magic weapons, the power of the five elements is shrouded in it. As time settles, the five elements become denser and denser, and gradually the original breath is gained.

In this burial group, Wang Lin also meditated for three months. In his reluctance, he decisively stopped absorbing the origin of the five elements, but left Xuanluo.

In the land of Shigu, Wang Lin saw the Great Heavenly Lord of the Shigu lineage, and meditated and felt in three places in the twelve counties of Shigu, which took five months.

In that ancient place, Wang Lin did not see the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Lineage, but he also had an insight for nearly half a year in several places in the twelve counties.

Time flies, and a year and a half have passed since Wang Lin and Xuan Luo left the Dao Ancient Imperial City.

In the past year and a half, Wang Lin was not in danger and did not need to struggle for life and death. All he had to do was to absorb more original power and improve his cultivation at the fastest speed.

He doesn't need to think too much, everything has his master, Xuan Luo!

Wang Lin could feel that Xuan Luo truly regarded himself as a disciple, and was not perfunctory, nor did he have any calculations. The eyes he looked at when he was meditating were warm, just like home.

Wang Lin didn't feel much about this feeling in his life, but the less he was, the more he cherished it, cherishing this time, cherishing Xuan Luo's kindness to him, and cherishing this happiness that he longed for but rare in his life.

In his heart, Wang Lin could not consider this kind of time if he wanted to keep it alive, even in the forbearance in front of the ancient palace.

"Master is so against me...I want to protect the ancient Dao lineage..." Wang Lin murmured like this again in his heart.

He valued kindness and affection. Xuan Luo was kind to him in the cave world and had a teacher affection to him with the ancient clan. He saw all this and remembered it in his heart.

He didn't want to disappoint Xuan Luo.

After a year and a half outing, the day came to an end. After the two of them were left in many places of the three ancient tribes, Xuan Luo brought Wang Lin to Gudao Mountain!

The ancient road mountain is the junction of the three ancient tribes, and the place where the ancient road master is located!

This mountain is also called a holy mountain and a holy land. All of this is because of the ancient Taoist Great Heavenly Lord.

At the foot of the ancient road mountain, even Xuanluo looked respectful. He did not fly and teleport up, but took Wang Lin and walked on the steps at the foot of the holy mountain like a mortal.

The steps are all the way through the sky. From a distance, there are clouds and mists, and the end cannot be seen, but you can vaguely see a blurred outline, which has invisible majesty, covering it.

"If the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao sees you, remember to be respectful. The Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao is a senior. Even if he sees it, he will still worship him." On the steps down the mountain, Xuan Luo walked in front, turned around and looked at Wang Lin kindly, and reminded him.

"Master, don't worry, I understand." Wang Lin looked solemn and felt very warm inside. Along the way, Xuan Luo gave many such advices, like a real old man, and did not want his nephew to make mistakes. Although Xuan Luo looked like a young man, he was not much different from Wang Lin.

"The Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Road is a senior of the same age as the Ancient Ancestor, and he is also the guardian of my ancient clan. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid my ancient clan would have been annexed by the immortal clan in these endless years and no longer existed." Xuan Luo looked up at the top of the Ancient Road mountain with a heartfelt respect.

"When I was in the Immortal Clan, I also saw descriptions about the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Venerable from some classics. It was said that the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Venerable's cultivation has surpassed the level of the Great Heavenly Venerable. It is the only one who killed multiple people of the same level of the Great Heavenly Venerable. Such a strong man is very respectful to the disciples." Wang Lin walked on the steps and spoke softly, his eyes falling on the top of the Ancient Dao Mountain.

"I can't guess the true cultivation of the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao, but I found the feeling of being a mortal in front of him..." Xuan Luo shook his head and sighed softly.

"Apart from the Great Heavenly Lord, seniors of the Gudao will not easily summon the ancient clan members. Only when the ancient emperors of each generation are selected will they be summoned here to receive blessings." Xuan Luo walked silently on the steps, but felt a little uneasy inside.

"I brought Wang Lin here this time. I don't know if the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao met. I told the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao about Wang Lin's ten drops of ancient ancestor blood, and reported the tenth drop of soul blood. I think, the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao should meet my disciples." Xuan Luo was silent all the way, and the closer he got to the top of the mountain, the stronger his inner uneasiness was.

"If the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao summoned Wang Lin, then Wang Lin would protect the ancient Dao lineage, everything went well, and his identity was confirmed by the ancient Dao. Among the ancient Dao clan, Wang Lin immediately became transcendent. Even if Na Ye Dao was jealous, he would not dare to say more in front of Wang Lin.

But if the ancient Taoist great heavenly clan did not summon him..." Xuan Luo sighed inwardly. In fact, he brought Wang Lin here this time, but he risked being disliked by the ancient Taoist great heavenly clan and brought him privately without summoning him.

Everything is for the Dao Gu lineage, and the same is for the sake of his disciples to protect Dao Gu without being humiliated.

One side is the clan he guarded in this life, and the other side is the only disciple he was extremely satisfied with and even regarded as his nephew's only disciple. Xuan Luo wanted to do his best to keep the two sides in balance.

Wang Lin followed Xuan Luo and looked at Xuan Luo's back. This back was not tall, but it made Wang Lin feel a rare warmth. This warmth accompanied him for a year and a half.

"Ancient clan, I don't have the slightest sense of belonging. The reason why I came here was for the sake of Master Xuanluo. The reason why I wanted to protect that ancient lineage was also for Master Xuanluo..." Wang Lin walked silently.

The two of them walked silently, as if they were integrated into the silence of the ancient road mountain. Slowly, when they stepped onto the peak of this mountain, Wang Lin saw that he had hit a high tower!

This tower has nine floors and four huge pillars around it. It is tied to the top of the tower. There are many bells hanging on the iron chain. When Wang Lin and Xuanluo come, it seems that the wind blows, causing the bell to shake and make a crisp sound.

This sound is very pleasant, and it can be transmitted into the mind and can eliminate all distractions and make people's thoughts clear. Even the power of the ancient clan in the body can be quickly activated.

Standing here, Wang Lin's face was a little pale. He clearly realized that the cultivation level in his body was violently suppressed, but the power of the ancient clan was not only not suppressed, but instead exuded a sense of vitality.

The suppressed cultivation and origin made Wang Lin seem to have resisted several mountains on his body, making him feel breathless, but he gritted his teeth and stood behind Xuan Luo.

On the four huge pillars, four people sat cross-legged. They all looked like middle-aged people, thin and wearing gray clothes. In the wind, their clothes were undulating, but they always closed their eyes and never opened them.

It seems that even if Xuan Luo arrives, the four people cannot open their eyes.

Wang Lin's face was pale, but his eyes were swept over the four people. He looked a little surprised. When these four people looked like mortals, they did not have the power of the ancient clan at all.

"My younger generation Xuan Luo, please see the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Road." Xuan Luo clasped his fists and bowed to the tower.

Wang Lin was behind, and he clasped his fists and bowed his head.

There was silence all around, only the crisp sound of the wind blowing bells echoed, never stopping. The clang sound seemed to exude a strange force, which suppressed Wang Lin's origin and cultivation in his body, and his forehead burst into cold sweat.

After a long time, the door on the first floor of the tower opened silently inward, and a person walked out of the tower was a young man, bare-headed and also wearing a gray robe. After walking out, he bowed to Xuanluo.

"The ancient master is wandering around, so I ask Xuanluo Grand Heavenly Lord to wait for a moment." The young man looked calm and respectful.

"It's okay, I'm waiting here." Xuan Luo didn't mind at all and nodded with a smile.

The young man glanced at Wang Lin, withdrew his gaze and bowed to Xuanluo again, retreated and entered the tower, and the tower gate slowly closed.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, three days were there. During these three days, Xuan Luo was always standing there without any impatience, respecting Rushi. Wang Lin stood behind Xuan Luo. These three days were like three years, like three hundred years for him!

Because the sound of the bell always exists, it keeps sounding, falling into Wang Lin's mind, as if to melt his immortal cultivation and his entire body's origin.
Chapter completed!