The Dao Follows My Words: I Am Identified As The Son Of Heavenly Dao

Ten days later, early in the morning.

The sky above the Taoist Sect Realm.

A black shadow came quickly!

As the distance gets closer, it can be seen that it is a huge golden eagle!

The wide and plump golden wings are as dazzling as scales in the sun!

"Goo—"

With a clear cry, the golden eagle dived vertically towards the ground at a height of 90 degrees!

Many people in Dao Shenzong saw this scene.

The gatekeeper disciple looked at the golden eagle rushing down from above his head, his pupils widened and he exclaimed:

"This... the Golden Feather Eagle?!"

"Wait! There are people up there!"

"How can this be?!"

"The Golden Feather Eagle Clan is a Bloodline with the divine beast Golden-winged Great Peng! In Hantian, they are famous for their speed! Moreover, the Golden Feather Eagle Clan is so proud, how could they be willing to be reduced to mounts?!"

...

Amidst the exclamation of all the disciples, the huge Golden Feather Eagle suddenly stopped at a distance of 100 meters from the ground!

A gust of wind swept all around! It flapped its huge wings and landed slowly!

The disciplines guarding the gate were blinded by the wind for a long time. After the wind weakened, they slowly opened their eyes and took a closer look.

I saw a huge figure standing not far away!

The golden scale-like smooth and hard feathers emit golden light under the refraction of the sun!

And on the back of the Golden Feather Eagle are two Daoist figures sitting cross-legged.

A middle-aged man in a gray tunic jumped off the Golden Feather Eagle's back. He had a long sword pinned to his waist. His face was serious and his eyes were plain, but in the eyes of the gatekeeper disciples it seemed like A sharp knife out of its sheath!

Breathtaking!

And the other one is a young man. He is sitting cross-legged on the back of the Golden Feather Eagle with his eyes closed, with a serious face and a scabbard on his back, but there is no sword inside.

The young man's face is like a crown of jade. Although he is also wearing a gray robe, but the robe is wide and half of his chest is exposed. He is stepping on a pair of straw sandals, and the long black hair on the top of his head falls down to his waist.

He was obviously sitting cross-legged there, but the Sword intent around him was inadvertently revealed.

After seeing the faces of the two of them clearly, the gatekeeper shrank his pupils and exclaimed:

"It's... the God Son of Sword God Mountain! Lin Changfeng!"

"Thirty years ago, he showed his limelight at the Wanzong Conference! He is recognized as one of the top talents of the era!"

"I still remember the battle between him and Ye Hao!"

...

The middle-aged man said to Lin Changfeng, who was still sitting cross-legged on the Golden Feather Eagle's back behind him:

"Changfeng, it's here."

Lin Changfeng slowly opened his eyes after hearing the voice.

As the eyes opened, a ray of light flashed past!

His originally serious face suddenly relaxed, and he said in surprise:

"so fast?"

Then he patted the golden feather eagle under him and smiled:

"Thank you, Jin."

The Golden Feather Eagle croaked happily, then shrunk down to the size of a sparrow and jumped onto Lin Changfeng's shoulder.

Looking at the incomparably magnificent gate in front of him, Lin Changfeng clicked his tongue and said:

"It's the first time I've seen Dao Shenzong."

"But Master, should we change the gate of Sword God Mountain? Look at this man, how grand he is!"

The corner of Yuan Heng's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Although our Sword God Mountain is the most Apex force among the first-class, we can't compare with Shenzong, right?

"Stinky boy! Still changing the gate? For your chance to enter Nine Heavens this time, do you know how much resources our Sword God Mountain has paid?!"

"Besides, don't you know how prodigal you are? There are so many swords in our sacred mountain, how many have you broken over the years? These alone are an astronomical figure! You want to change the gate of the gods? What are you doing? Why don't you change your prodigal Sword intent?!" When Yuan Heng said this, his heart started to bleed!

Lin Changfeng pouted, the swords of their Sect were really brittle, they couldn't bear his Sword intent at all, and they broke after a few strokes, so that now he doesn't even have a long sword in his hand.

You can only use the blade condensed from your Spirit Power all the time.

"Sneaky! Be upright after you go in, don't give Jianshenshan a Losing face like a fool!"

"I know." Lin Changfeng responded indifferently, and then slowly followed Yuan Heng's footsteps.

Looking at Lin Changfeng's appearance, Yuan Heng twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly.

Walking to the gate of Dao Shenzong, he smiled at the disciples guarding the gate:

"Sword God Mountain, Yuan Heng, brought his disciples to visit Shenzong."

"Yuan senior, please come in quickly!" The gatekeeper hurriedly greeted respectfully.

Zao Wou-ki has sent out the list of some sects who will come to Dao Shenzong in these days in advance, as long as they are the sects on the list, they can be released directly.

Yuan Heng nodded, and after leading Lin Changfeng into the Dao Shenzong, some disciples led them straight to the Great Hall where the discussion center was held.

The newly built Great Hall of Deliberation.

Zao Wou-ki and Lin Chaoyang sat here, looked at Yuan Heng and Lin Changfeng and said with a smile:

"One farewell for thirty years, Yuan fellow daoist is safe and sound, your apprentice is really good!"

Yuan Heng cupped fist responded with a smile:

"Leader Zhao Sect is polite."

Zhao Wou-ki nodded and continued to sigh with emotion: "The young man's clothes look natural and simple! Unlike the disciples of our Shenzong, each of them wears luxurious clothes, but how many of them can hold up the cards? ... A hundred? You, Sword God Mountain, are more pragmatic."

Yuan Heng narrowed his eyes slightly upon hearing this.

(What do you mean? Calling us Jianshenshan poor? Can't even afford a good dress for your own son of God?)

He laughed again:

"Zhao Sect Leader is humble. Your disciples have always worked hard and earnestly. Now that they can open the Nine Heavens channel so early, it must be because many disciples in this era have reached the holy realm, right? Really hard work!"

"We Changfeng should really learn from Shenzong. We are so lazy every day! If you don't supervise your daily practice, you have to be lazy, and you have to watch it under your nose, otherwise you won't be a Saint now. It's middle stage."

Lin Changfeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, why is he so lazy? You usually practice very seriously, okay? It's just giving yourself two days off every week. As for what you said is so outrageous?

Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes when he heard the words.

(Showing off as a disciple? Then you are looking for the wrong person!)

"Hey! Yuan fellow daoist's words really touched my heart! If you want to say the word lazy, don't talk about your son of God, just our Sect's son of God, Li Changsheng, knows it, right?"

Yuan Heng nodded.

Although he has never met him in person, Li Changsheng's name has shocked the entire Hantian.

It was announced by Tianji Pavilion in the Heavenly Origin era, ranking first on the Heavenly Origin list!

Seeing him nodding his head, Zao Wou-ki sighed and said with a bit of resentment:

"You only know that the child Changsheng is known as the number one genius in the world, but this child, relying on his own peerless talent and understanding, does not take the initiative to practice every day! Every time I think of this, I, the uncle, feel helpless! You said that he, as the god son of our Shenzong, can be inferior to him in resources? But he just doesn’t use it! Are you angry?”

Lin Chaoyang looked at Zhao Wuji and Yuan Heng helplessly, why are these two people so childish? If you have this time, you might as well settle down where you live first.

"I thought I would just let him be lazy like this. After being surpassed by the holy sons in Sect, I should be anxious. It can be regarded as a different way to motivate him, but... the most annoying thing is, leave him alone, He really doesn't practice, but Cultivation Base doesn't fail at all! Now we're all numb too, so let him mess around."

Looking at Zhao Wou-ki's helpless sigh, the corners of Yuan Heng's eyes twitched wildly.

More outrageous than I said!

real or fake?

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