Master of Untold Daos

“Ding, the Myriad Daos Immortal Master System is being installed..."

“The Myriad Days Immortal Master System is decompressing, 10%..."

“30%...”

“100%, installed successfully! Welcome to the Million Dollars Immortal Master System, remember to give a good rating to 5 stars, kiss! ”

Chen Ming listened to Miss Gentle's voice in her head.

What the hell is going on? I'm going through it.

Chen Ming's face was helpless. He was an orphan before. After graduation, he started working. He was indistinct. He liked the novel. Before he remembered, he was reading a novel. When drinking water, he seemed to accidentally fall on the socket, and then electrically shocked. Then he heard Miss System's voice.

A memory swept through my mind, stating that the second largest realm of practice, twenty-three years old, one of the four great elders of Wan Jianzong, in addition to the owner of Wan Jianzong, the four of them are the highest status, the parents are alive, Grandpa is the regent king in the dust world, the gold and silver treasures are endless, and he still deeply loves them! Young and windy, but 23 years old practiced to enter the second realm of the land, more expensive as one of the four great elders of Wan Jianzong, but also an ancient sword body, concentrated Wangdao sword heart, one hand of Suwang sword made the divine inward. Famously known as the living legend of Yan Guo, talented and envious of everyone.

There are four major boundaries of practice: hearing, entering, enlightening, and transcending.

But as soon as I cross the border, I'm entering the second realm. Your sister said if you cross here, you'll have a golden finger, and a fool knows how to beat you, but you're going to kill you too? And then the main character escalates with hatred and anger, picking up treasures all the way? Where did the protagonist come from? The first realm has not been copied yet! And didn't you say the protagonists were practicing strange openings? It's road stuff!

And his parents are alive! This kind of birth is not tragic enough, it doesn't look like there's a bit of a protagonist!

This script is not right at all!

As long as Grandpa dies, either he is the next lord of Wan Jianzong, or the prince of the world, maybe he can kill the Emperor's father directly, himself as Emperor, Minister Wen Wu definitely won't say half a word, maybe he has to be moved by tears.

If you are not strong enough, then the right thing to do is start a continental war after being hated by the protagonist and become the ashes of the cannon! But if you're strong enough, the only thing that matters is the rhythm of spitting and smashing the protagonist's parents to death while flying with the sword from the sky!

Kill the protagonist while the protagonist is still weak. No, no, no. Are you kidding? Do you know what a protagonist halo is? Though I am an ancient sword body, Wang Dao Sword Heart, the Soo Wang Sword sounds like something very impressive, but I opened the hanging protagonist, didn't I look for death? The protagonist will reason with you? And even if the protagonist can't fight, then he can run. The ghost knows what demonic path the protagonist will escape and blind his dog's eyes!

According to the experience of reading novels summarized by Ming over the years, if you want to be dangerous in this place, you have to worry about the world being beaten to death by the protagonist at all times, there is only one, which is to hold the protagonist's thighs dead.

But be the protagonist's little brother, a little bored, and if this is a gay language, with your own beauty, give the protagonist hospitality, don't you send yourself to bed?

“Ding, the system is on, since the host currently has an apprentice, publish the first task and accept an apprentice! Reward: 10: 00 Division. ”

Chen Ming asked in his heart: "What use is this virtue? ”

“Ding, Shide can be used to enlighten the Gong Dynasty, magic magic magic magic magic, because the host binds the Wandao Immortal System, the host body automatically becomes an infinite body, can practice all the methods of the world. Every time a disciple breaks through a great realm, he gets a chance to draw! ”

Ming Ming thought to himself, but he noticed the word "enlightenment", which means that if he has enough virtue, then he can directly enlighten a kung fu or spell divinity instantly!

Besides, it seems like I can take a few apprentices like the protagonist, I admire my wit myself!

Who else can be higher than the protagonist's master, and who else!

In the deep mountains, a mountain hidden in cloudy fog, with a large stone platform, a thousand long, wide and square.

On the stone table, there are thousands of teenagers looking up to a tall platform, and on the tall platform, there are more than a dozen fairies sitting in town, and these fairies are the practitioners they want to worship and learn fairy cultivation avenues.

The eyes of the teenagers show an exciting divine colour. If they are seen by the fairies on the high stage, they will be divine fairies from now on, they are super dusty!

This is the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and Chen Ming, the fairy above the high ground.

The idea was settled, and Chen began to be interested in the juveniles under the stands. Li Changghe next to him saw that Zhen Ming was actually interested in these teenagers and asked curiously: “Elder Chen, do you want to be an apprentice this time too? ”

Previous statements, but never received apprenticeships, dedicated to cultivation, the apprentices can only delay their own training time. This time, it is surprising to find that the statements are actually interested in these juveniles.

Chen Ming laughed embarrassingly. “My husband is too old to take an apprentice. Otherwise, if he dies, it would be embarrassing if no one sends him away. If you have a good talent, you can send a good message when you receive it under the door. ”

The grey-haired Li Changghe looked at Fengshen Zhuang, green and silky, delicate statement of skin, entry life 300 yuan, you are 23 years old, in exchange for the algorithm of entry into the country, you are still a child, you call yourself husband, what makes my 200-year-old man call himself, half-enclosed old immortal?

Li Changheg laughed embarrassingly. “Yes, Elder Chen, you are one of the four great elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. There is no disciple under the door, but it is impossible to say, just see which teenagers are on the brink. ”

The host elder who watched Taishan heard that Chen Ming was going to take the apprenticeship, shocked by the colour of God, and shouted loudly at the channels: “Juveniles, you are in luck this time. I am the youngest elder of Wan Jianzong, the grandson of the Regent King of Yan Nation, and the elder Chen is going to take the apprenticeship! ”

When they heard the news that Chen was going to accept the apprenticeship, the teenagers' faces showed joy. They grew up listening to the legend of Chen. If they could worship under Chen's door, it would be a real rush!

Chen Mingman carelessly looked at the juveniles under the stage, after a full day, the talented strength of these juveniles was finally fully counted.

Changg Li handed over his own statistics to Ming. “I can enter the juvenile roster of Wan Jianzong practice here. Elder Chen, if you have never taken an apprenticeship, you should choose it first. ”

After taking over the roster, Chen Zheng was ranked in the top ten, not only a good family, but also a talented teenager, the first of which was even a blue sword body.

Li Changben would think that Chen Zheng would pick one or two of the top ten disciples. Who knew that Chen Zheng would go straight to the last page and see what disciples stepped on the threshold. With his understanding, how could the protagonist be the guy in the top ranking, ranked first, impossible, if ranked first, where would the protagonist fight weirdly when the protagonist is at the main gate? This blue sword is like the first little boss to be fought by the protagonist. Forget it, the top ten pass, the countdown deserves the identity of the main character!

Chen Ming turned directly to the last page, Zhuo Qingyao, 13 years old, smelled the ground floor, extremely talented, poor family situation, parents died, crossed the 100,000 mountain to come to worship master, read his tenacious heart, hard road, barely gave a spot.

Chen Ming's eyes lit up. This child is a monster!

There are so many demonic monsters in the 100,000 mountains, but it's just a little guy who smells the realm. He can come out alive, he can definitely do it by hanging up!

What, you said she might just be lucky, not actually hanging up? If she didn't hang up, 100,000 mountains, hundreds of thousands of demons, didn't kill her, so bad luck, you tell him he's not the main character, you're kidding!

Zhuo Qingyao stood behind many disciples and looked at the statement on the high stage that he was turning over the roster. The top ten teenagers unwittingly took a few steps forward. They wanted to make the statement more clear, but also began their own cultivation, hoping that it could be selected.

Zhuo Qingyao never thought that he would be chosen. His training talents were too poor. Although he was far more than ordinary people when he introduced himself into the body, few people were actually able to stay in the body to quench the meridians. He also had a brother who was captured as a slave in the main city. He had to repair the fairy himself and save his brother.

She knew that no fairy would look at herself, but there was hope as long as she could practise her methods.

Above the viewing platform, the statement of the fairy wind road bones looked at the youngsters under the stage, his cold eyes swept across the field, and he said softly: “Where is Zhuo Qingyao? ”

The teenagers looked to all sides, not knowing which luck Zhuo Qingyao was. Zhuo Qingyao looked at the beautiful statement on the viewing stage. The living legend is calling itself?

Chen Ming smiled gently. The gentleman was like Yu. “Where is Zhuo Qingyao? ”

Zhuo Qingyao walked forward slowly with a hint of hope in his heart. He turned to Ming Ming Weiwei and said: “Little woman Zhuo Qingyao. ”

Chen Ming slowly stepped down from the top of the platform and walked to Zhuo Qingyao. He smiled slightly at Zhuo Qingyao and made an unquestionable sound in his mouth. "From now on, you are my big disciple under the door. ”