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Chapter 570 Dead door is now!

Zhang Ming didn't believe much about the saying "Good"... Zhang Ming always felt that fate was the pretentious words of those literati, but he was still very curious about Lin Xuan's master Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming believed that it was not just himself, but Yang Chen, who was sitting behind now, was also very curious...

Everyone has always thought that Lin Xuan awakened in that battle and belonged to the kind of innate awakening cultivator. Lin Xuan has been showing his talent for the first twenty years, and Li Xin is the same. They have become the peak of ordinary people at a young age under the training of Lindon and others!

Lin Xuan and Li Xin became a generation of academic heroes in college because of their high skills. Of course, they also have a deep background in their fathers... Even the addition of Li Cheng and Jiang Nan is very meaningful... It can be said that even if Lin Xuan has been an ordinary person all his life, as long as his father and mother are still standing behind him, or as long as there is one person in the ninth group, there will be countless people willing to open the door to convenience for him! This is the reputation of the ninth group for so many years, and it is also the reward for the ninth group to be devoted to the country.

Some of the second generations of the ninth group were born before that war, and some were born after that war. Lin Xuan was born before that war. Linton was not as powerful as he is now when he held the full moon banquet. They saw Lin Xuan’s potential, but they didn’t know why they made the decision to not take the initiative to let Lin Xuan practice, and why other members of the ninth group actually agreed...

However, in Zhang Ming's childhood memory, Lin Xuan and Li Xin were different from them, but we were all very good friends, so we never mentioned it. Li Xin seemed to be the same as them later, but Lin Xuan has always been different.

So Zhang Ming took the initiative to calculate Lin Xuan's fate, but there was no result. Later, he gave up this calculation and instead calculated when Lin Xuan became a cultivator... This led to the three tribulations that Zhang Ming mentioned later. However, Lin Xuan's independent awakening was almost everyone's consensus, and Lin Xuan himself had never mentioned this. So does he really have a master?

While controlling the car, Zhang Ming kept going downward, he was thinking randomly in his mind... Wuchen specifically proposed Lin Xuan's mastery, so of course it would definitely not be Linton or Li Nan. If it were the two of them, Wuchen would have made it clear. He didn't say it directly, maybe it was to hide something for Lin Xuan...

Everyone has secrets, Zhang Ming is sure of this. Even he himself has secrets that others don’t know, so Lin Xuan never said that this master Zhang Ming understands. Maybe it will involve too many things if he says something...

At the same time, Yang Chen's thoughts behind him were much simpler. Yang Chen's face was slightly red and obviously a little excited. After searching for so many days, he finally went downstairs. So Yang Chen was very happy. As for what teacher Wu Chen said before... Yang Chen didn't care about this, as long as Lin Xuan was Lin Xuan... The little girl's mind was very simple, there was nothing messy, and she would not think about Lin Xuan's past from beginning to end like Zhang Ming...

Wu Chen's mouth slightly raised. These young people really have their own strengths... I just don't know what kind of storm the reappearance of the inheritance that has disappeared for thousands of years will cause... The last time it appeared, it left a Taoist tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years in the world...

Walking underground is boring. Although there was a little novel at the beginning, the little novelty disappeared as time passed. Only Yang Chen was still excited behind her because she had a premonition that she was getting closer and closer to the inheritance of the White Tiger...

"Do you feel it?" Wu Chen stared at the gossip plate in his hand, as if asking Zhang Mingdao.

"Ah, it seems to feel a little..." Zhang Ming nodded, the difference was that he was staring at the road ahead.

"You have feelings too? Have you felt the inheritance of the White Tiger?" Yang Chen suddenly came up from the back seat and stared at the endless earth and stones and tree roots in front of him, muttering, "There is nothing here... it's different from what I sense..."

"It's not sensing, it's feeling, it's not that I feel the inheritance of the White Tiger, but that I feel the seal of the young master Fusu..." Zhang Ming said with a slightly serious expression: "It's worthy of being a seal created by a powerful man in the Heavenly Realm at the cost of his own life. Even though these two years have passed, it's still extremely powerful..."

"If there was no damage here, I would have stopped you from looking for the White Tiger inheritance, because this seal is not something we can remove... If we don't enter the Heaven Realm, it will be impossible to unlock the seal of the Heaven Realm..." Wu Chen shook his head gently, feeling the vague feeling of oppression from a distance and said: "This place has been damaged for more than a hundred years, and it still can produce such a strong pressure on us. If it is another place, it can't be entered at all with this little thing... and we are entering from outside."

Yes, this formation is used to seal the white tiger, so the formation is naturally targeted at the white tiger sealed inside. Whether it is refining or oppressing, it is all targeted at the inside...

"Heavenly Realm..." Wu Chen sighed heavily...

Yang Chen and Zhang Ming did not make any noise. They both experienced the power of the Heaven Realm, even if it was only a short time; even if the Heaven Realm of Blood Crystal and the Heaven Realm were not up to the Orthodox Heaven Realm; even if it was just the first grade of the Heaven Realm! They would never forget the feeling of being powerful...

"It's coming soon!" Wu Chen suddenly said, "Bagua·Kun Position!"

When Zhang Ming heard this, he suddenly turned around and galloped in one direction. Soon, as the oppression gradually deepened, under the investigation of everyone's spiritual sense, an extremely huge formation appeared... Even though so many years have passed, the formation still has a powerful momentum...

"Tian Bing!"

The front of the car turned again and rushed directly towards the Bagua formation. The huge pressure pressed on the body of the car, and the car made a little sour sound.

"Wow!" Qingyun, the little Taoist priest who had been silent, suddenly sent a green ribbon. The ribbon flew out of the car and wrapped around the vehicle...

Zhang Ming felt the pressure on the vehicle drop sharply, and Yang Chen couldn't help but look at the little Taoist priest beside him. Unexpectedly, this little Taoist priest who had not talked much could make a fuss.

"Daoling just blocks pressure and will not help break the ground. Next, gossip and death gate!" Wu Chen waved his sleeves. This time, Zhang Ming turned the front of the car. The degree of the vehicle suddenly increased. The drill bit in front of the car was already a little twisted and damaged. It seemed that the soil and stones nearby were a little too hard...

In this way, the blue daoyan spins around such a car that has become a rig, and invades this huge seal of more than two thousand years ago as if it were unstoppable... And in front of them, a huge word "death" was blocking their way!
Chapter completed!
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