Wang Mu was very popular in the Tianlong Sect. Wherever he went, his disciples bowed one after another, with a very respectful expression.

Wang Mu did not have the airs of a senior brother at all, and kept nodding and greeting, with a smile that was so beautiful that it was like spring breeze on the corner of his mouth, which was in sharp contrast with the strong and burly T-shaped shape.

The young nv followed Wang Mu, lowered his head and shoulders, and his chin was almost up to the x-carp. While he was worried, he admired Wang Mu, the eldest brother he met for the first time.

Soon, the two of them came to a stone building.

From the outside, this building is like a huge cylinder with a diameter of more than 30 meters and a height of more than 20 meters. The whole building is made of white marble. Each piece of white marble has a square grain, with an extremely smooth surface, and can even show human figures.

At the bottom of the building, there is a heavy iron door with mottled rust and the surface is covered with sun, rain and sword chopping. I don’t know how many years have passed.

Senior brother, I won’t go in. Shaonv stopped outside the iron gate and said softly.

As her, even if she wants to enter, she doesn't have the qualifications unless the head allows it.

Because this place is the most important place of the Tianlong Sect, countless martial arts and secret techniques are hidden inside, and only the Supreme Elder and the Master can enter.

Um.

Wang Mu nodded and reached out to press his hand on the iron gate.s1;

Rumble!

Accompanied by the sound of some heavy object rolling, the iron door slowly opened.

Wang Mu sorted out his lower collar and stepped in.

As soon as he entered, the iron door of his back foot closed again.

Inside the iron gate, there are stone tablets up to two meters high, also carved from white marble, engraved with dense words and patterns.

Among the numerous stone tablets, a majestic old man stood with his back to Wang Mu.

This man is above Wang Mu in both T-shaped and tall shape, and is wearing very ordinary linen clothes. In the same era, it is unfortunate and lucky. Do you understand?

Yes, the disciple understood. Wang Mu was shocked and responded with a stern expression.

Du Huaizhen has been in power for a hundred years, and our generation has lived under his shadow, which has never been able to go further.

The old man walked through the stone tablets: But he will eventually grow old, so are we, talented people in the world, each leading the way for hundreds of years...

Speaking of this, the old man slowed down his tone a little, no longer as firm as before: Our era is about to pass, your era will eventually come, Wang Mu, remember that no one has any nobleness, boxing has high or low levels, the higher the ambition, the higher the boxing intention, and never feel inferior.

Wang Mu knelt on one knee and cut the railway line: Thank you for your teachings, I will remember it!

Get up.

The old man stretched out his hand and raised it, and a g of invisible energy surged out of his palm, lifting Wang Mu from the ground: Your x pattern is too steady, so he is unwilling to take risks, but practicing martial arts is like climbing, with thorns and traps everywhere. If you want to reach the top and overlook all the mountains, how can you not take any risks?

The old man's earnest words were like a thunder illuminating Wang Mu's mind.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

He knelt down again and kowtowed to the old man with a loud blushing head. His eyes turned red and he felt a p in his eyes: The disciple will be closed to death now, and he will not break through the Dan power for a day, and he will not leave the gate for a day!

Very good, I am worthy of being my Xiao Shitong's apprentice.
Chapter completed!