Chapter 967

"Well, go in and remember that you can only choose one volume of martial arts or martial arts. Once you choose it, you can't change it. But you can't force it. What level of martial arts you can get depends on your personal fate." the old man raised his eyes, flashed a light in his muddy eyes, looked at the ancient wind and said.

"Yes, boy, I understand." Gu Feng nodded solemnly.

"Go in." the old man waved, and the space in front of the Dragon Pavilion wriggled and became illusory.

Seeing this scene, the ancient wind was a little surprised. The Dragon Pavilion was actually in another space. If ordinary disciples didn't have the guidance of the old man, I'm afraid they would never get to the Dragon Pavilion.

"Thank you, elder." Gu Feng nodded solemnly, and then stepped forward towards the twisted space. Suddenly a dark article was used, and the space in front of the ancient wind became chaotic, and a feeling of dizziness came. The ancient wind knows that this is across space, just the impact.

While at the same time, Dugu Qingtian also appeared outside the dark Pavilion.

"Martial uncle Wudao, the little guy has gone in?" Dugu Qingtian looked at the old man and said with a smile on his face.

"You haven't come here for a long time. It's really rare for you to come here for this little guy." the old man raised his eyes and looked at Dugu Qingtian. The originally turbid eyes become very bright, which is very deep with the appearance of stars and stars.

Dugu Qingtian also smiled bitterly on his face. He had a high level of enlightenment. Even he would respectfully call martial uncle. Even he didn't know how old the Enlightenment was, but one thing is certain that the enlightenment followed him before the founder of xianlongmen fell. Therefore, in the Immortal Dragon's gate, the real terror is not Dugu Qingtian, but the old man in front of him. No one knows how strong he is, but one thing is certain, that is, he is extremely powerful.

"I also want to see what's special about this little guy. He can let you come here in person." the enlightenment looked at Dugu Qingtian and said faintly. With a gentle stroke of his palm, the space in front of him cracked, surrounded by wisps of chaotic breath, condensed into a mirror in front of him, reflecting the figure of ancient style.

"This boy has got dragon blood and has the most amazing nine star life. Martial uncle Wudao, I think you should understand what this means." Dugu Qingtian said with a smile.

"Boom"

There was a terrible momentum on the enlightenment, but it disappeared in only a moment. His face was calm, but the starry sky in his eyes turned. Obviously, his heart was not as calm as the surface.

"Nine star life style talent? And also got dragon blood. It's really extraordinary, but no matter how good the talent is, the opportunity is outstanding. If you can't experience the wind and rain to grow up, everything will pass away after all." the enlightened eyes said deeply.

"It's certain to experience setbacks, but he can't go beyond his limit," Dugu Qingtian said.

"Oh? Are you going to be his protector?" the master looked at Dugu Qingtian and said.

"Yes, the battle of the son of God will begin soon. The hundred years of cultivation and the level of immortals and gods are nothing but you in this battle. When Tianjiao rises together, there will be many Shadow Hunters. If there is no protector to guard, even the best talent will be difficult to grow up. And the ancient wind is the one I value. He grows up and is qualified to go Fight for the throne of the son, "Dugu Qingtian said.

"It's not so easy to be the son of God, about 500 years. I'm afraid the people selected by some old monsters have already reached the immortal level. Although this boy has special talent, I'm afraid it's too difficult for him to complete the journey of others for hundreds of years in just 50 years." enlightenment frowned and said.

"I'd like to try," Dugu Qingtian said.

Seeing the firm color on Dugu Qingtian's face, he had to sigh. For thousands of years, they didn't participate in the Holy Son dispute. It's not that they don't want to, but that they really don't have the ability to participate now. Although the disciples of xianlongmen are also Tianjiao of all nationalities, they are still weaker than other sects of the same level. It's hard to win the battle for the son. The appearance of this ancient style obviously raised Dugu Qingtian's hope.

"Let's take a good look at this little guy," said Wu Tao, who couldn't see any expression on his face. Look at the ancient figure in the mirror.

……

Stepping into the Dragon Pavilion, the dizzy feeling disappeared after a while. When the ancient wind returned to God, he had stood in the Dragon Pavilion. All the ground was paved with divine stones, containing strong spiritual power.

The world inside the Dragon Pavilion is thousands of times bigger than it looks from the outside. There are endless starry skies around, dotted with countless stars. On those stars, there are strong spiritual fluctuations.

Gu Feng's mind moved, and he photographed a star beside him. His eyes couldn't help staring. It was not a star at all, but a pure spiritual force wrapped in a scroll.

"These stars are all martial arts and skills." Gu Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a trembling voice. There are hundreds of millions of stars. It's amazing that there are hundreds of millions of skills and martial arts here. The number of Yang is astronomical.

After being shocked, Gu Fengchao went ahead. Instead of staying here, he chose these skills and martial arts. Although there may be good martial arts here, it doesn't make him excited.

Since the old man who guarded the pavilion also said that everything here depends on fate, then the ancient style should choose by feeling.

Along the way, the hundreds of millions of light did not stop the ancient style.

"Whew"

However, when the ancient wind steps over an area, there are not many scrolls, and the whole starry sky looks very dark. Then a streamer pierced the void and shot deeper.

"It's you."

Looking at the light that seemed to want to escape, Gu Feng's heart couldn't help moving. The whole person also turned into a streamer and chased the light. His speed was very fast. He swept through the vast starry sky and soon caught the streamer in his hand.