The sensation caused by the Danhe empowerment finally gradually dissipated with Lin Dong's appearance. The many disciples around Danhe also left with various sighs. They all knew very well that from then on, I am afraid that all the disciples of the Dao Sect would know that a magical new disciple named Lin Dong had appeared in the deserted palace...

After eleven days of persistence under Danhe, this almost terrifying achievement almost outspoken all the younger generation in this class.

And when the sensation dispersed and everyone was about to leave, another news caused a lot of shock.

Lin Dong challenged Jiang Hao, one of the four personal disciples of the Desert Palace...

When the news came out, many people couldn't help but crack. Although they realized after receiving some more news, Lin Dong had to do it, they still couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that this new disciple called Lin Dong was really unwilling to be lonely. This kind of rare things that he encountered in ordinary times was done one after another.

There are many geniuses in the Taoist sect, but there are very few such talents who challenge the senior disciples in each hall less than a month after entering, because everyone knows how huge the gap is.

All the disciples knew Jiang Hao's strength very well. Even if they looked at the fourth hall, they were quite excellent. Even if Lin Dong had successfully passed the Nirvana Tribulation before, it was only five-yuan Nirvana...

However, although everyone knew the difference between the two, what was strange was that they did not say sarcastic words about it. The achievements Lin Dong had created before were enough to make all the disciples of the Taoist sect put aside all their contempt for the new disciple. No one could be sure whether this newcomer who created a miracle could continue this miracle.

"Five days later, there will be a good show..."

After looking at each other, many disciples thought this way, and then a hint of anticipation surged in their hearts. They also wanted to see if Lin Dong could perform amazingly again when facing an old-fashioned disciple like Jiang Hao.

In addition, everyone knows that if Lin Dong really succeeds in the competition with Jiang Hao, he will become the person who has been promoted to a senior disciple at the fastest pace in the history of the Dao Sect.

As soon as the thought came to this point, everyone became more and more eager for the competition five days later...

......

The next day.

Crunch.

Lin Dong pushed the door out, and the sunlight poured down from the sky, shining on his body, making it look warm and comfortable. His eyes narrowed slightly and then opened. Looking at the clouds and mist like a fairyland, the corners of his lips couldn't help but squirt a curve.

What a good place...

Because they are personal disciples, Lin Dong's residence is more quiet than Mo Ling and others. Moreover, according to the rules of the deserted palace, at this time of day, as long as they are not personal disciples, the rest of them need to practice daily necessities on the Danhe Platform, so now the mountain seems quite pure.

"Are you resting?"

While Lin Dong was enjoying this rare and pure time, a familiar laugh suddenly came. Lin Dong turned his head and saw that Zhudao was standing not far away, staring at him with a smile.

Lin Dong smiled and then bowed to Zuodao.

"You kid, this time I was quite surprised. 11 days, this result is stronger than Senior Brother Zhou Tong back then..." Wudao walked up slowly, his eyes stayed on Lin Dong's young face, sighed lightly, and said in a bit complicated way.

"Zhou Tong..."

Lin Dong blinked his eyes, and now he knew that this senior brother Zhou Tong was the peerless man who successfully comprehended the Great Desolate Sutra and finally killed Shangyuan Sect alone and killed the other three elders in a row.

"But don't be proud, I know you have many secrets. This time, the bottom of the Dan River must have used some means. Brother Zhou Tong backed up completely with his own strength." Wu Daodao.

"Sometimes, many means are also strength." Lin Dong spread his hands. He has always been a pragmatist. As long as he is useful, no matter what he is, there is no absolute fairness in this world. Moreover, he is able to possess these means, and it is not just for nothing. In order to obtain these, he also paid great efforts and price.

Of course, despite saying this, Lin Dong couldn't help but feel some admiration for that senior Zhou Tong, who is worthy of being a ruthless character who dares to kill Shangyuan Sect alone.

"You kid are just cunning..."

Wudao laughed, and did not refute Lin Dong's words. He pondered for a moment, and said, "You are a bit reckless in challenging Jiang Hao this time. Jiang Hao's strength is not comparable to Tongchuan."

"I want to comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra, and the four senior brothers' level is inevitable." Lin Dong smiled helplessly.

"With your ability, as long as you practice in the deserted palace for half a year, no one will object to your promotion to the senior disciple."

Zhudao said, then shook his head again and said, "It's useless to say this now. You are not a reckless person. Since you dare to say that, you should be a little sure. Let's go, I'll take you to the Martial Arts Hall of the Palace. As a disciple of the Palace, you must be familiar with the martial arts of the Palace."

After the words came to the end, Enlightenment no longer delayed. When he moved his body, he walked away in the distance. Lin Dong quickly followed him when he saw this.

The deserted palace is extremely vast, with dozens of huge peaks piercing into the sky, and clouds and mists are like fairylands. On those peaks, there is a vague sound of practicing martial arts, and the vigorous atmosphere fills the sky.

Under the leadership of Huodao, after flying for about ten minutes, the two finally landed on a huge peak near the center of the deserted temple. At the top of the mountain, they could see a huge ancient stone tower.

Around the stone tower, there were bluestones everywhere, and the stone roads made of gravels extended out, leading to all parts of the mountain. At this time, there were also many disciples from the Wasteland Palace coming and going. When these disciples saw the two men who fell down, they all bowed quickly, and then looked at Lin Dong with strange eyes. Now the latter is like a celebrity in the Wasteland Palace.

Wudao nodded slightly at the disciples, and then walked straight towards the ancient stone tower with Lin Dong without looking sideways. As he approached, Lin Dong could only notice the vastness of the stone tower in front of him. Although time left mottled traces on it, it actually made the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes more and more intense.

This vicissitudes symbolize the heritage and inheritance of a sect.

Lin Dong looked at the stone tower in front of him, and a hint of enthusiasm flashed through his eyes. He was obviously extremely curious about this super sect's martial arts.

Lin Dong's gaze shifted from the stone tower, then looked at the stone gate, and then his eyes narrowed slightly. At the stone gate, an old man in a gray robe, holding a broom, gently sweeping the dead leaves on the ground.

The old man's face was extremely old, wrinkles were like gullies, and his eyes were grayish-white, without pupils, and he looked blind...

However, it was this blind old man who made the mental power in Lin Dong's Niwan Palace tremble slightly. This phenomenon was the first time Lin Dong encountered in these years.

But what surprised Lin Dong the most was that he could not detect the slightest fluctuation of the Yuanli in this blind old man...

Wudao obviously noticed Lin Dong's gaze, but he didn't say much. He walked forward and bent over to the blind old man, but the latter did not respond and was still focusing on cleaning the dead leaves.

"I will bring you here, in the Martial Arts Hall, martial arts are like a sea. What to choose depends on your own opportunity. I can't give you any great advice." Wudao was not surprised by this, turned his head and said to Lin Dong.

"But no matter what martial arts you practice, remember not to abandon the essence of my desolate palace." Wudao put his hands behind him and said.

Lin Dong was slightly stunned, silent for a while, and said softly: "Wind Jin?"

When fighting with Tongchuan, he had noticed that special power. If he hadn't possessed the ancestral devouring talisman, he would have suffered a great loss under that power.

Wudao was obviously extremely satisfied with Lin Dong's reaction. He nodded gently and said, "There is a deserted stone in the Martial Arts Hall. All the disciples of the Desolate Hall have gained the deserted power there. This power will make your martial arts more powerful..."

"knew."

Lin Dong nodded, and he was also very interested in the so-called wild spirit.

"Get in."

Wudao waved his hand, and Lin Dong stopped hesitating when he heard this. He bent slightly towards Wudao and stepped forward. When he passed by the blind old man, he hesitated for a moment, bent over and bowed, and then walked into the stone tower.

Wudao looked at Lin Dong's gradually disappearing figure, let out a sigh, looked at the blind old man, and said softly: "He is the little guy who was stronger than Senior Brother Zhou Tong when he was in Danhe's initiation..."

laugh!

The broom that the blind old man had never stopped had finally paused at this moment.

"At that time, Senior Brother Zhou Tong only sat quietly in front of the deserted stone for three days, and he gained the deserted power. I don't know what Lin Dong could do this time..."

"He may be the disciple who has the most hope of comprehending the Great Desolate Sutra in a century. If your senior brother is interested, you can pay a little attention..." Wudao looked at the blind old man and whispered.

The old man was silent for a while, without saying a word, but slowly put away his broom, walked into the stone tower with slow steps. Seeing this, Huodao also breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from this posture, it seemed that the old man also had a lot of interest in Lin Dong...

"Little guy, gaining the power of the wilderness is the first step to comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra. If you can't even pass this step, the Great Desolate Sutra will probably have no chance of you..."

Zhudao looked up, looked into the tower, and then murmured softly.
Chapter completed!