Chapter 1146: And the people of Dao Ling 1 model

The brows of Dao Ling are slightly wrinkled. What does Zhou Huang mean?
Standing opposite the Emperor Zhou, he said indifferently: "I don't know what Zhou Huang said?"
Zhou Huang’s eyes looked at Dao Ling deeply. He sighed and waved his hand and said,
Let’s sit down first.

Dao Ling nodded. He sat down on a chair on the left and stopped talking.
Zhou Huang went forward and sat in the high position. He was silent for a while and said: "In the past few days, a person who is exactly the same as you came to the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"What do you say?" The body of Dao Ling was shocked, and he was shocked and said: "I am exactly the same as me? What do you mean by Zhou Huang?"
"It is exactly the same as you. I thought he was real, but I didn't believe it in my heart, because you came too fast, and I just came to see me, let me block you from coming to the big week, I Know your heart, you are afraid to see your mother first." Zhou Huang smiled and said: "There is, listening to his tone, I do not seem to know some of the big Zhou and Taoist grievances."

Is it possible for Zhou Huang to use this to judge that I am a fake?
said Dao Ling.
"There is another point. Maybe no one knows. This man's palace is refining by the Emperor. If anyone from my family comes in, the palace will feel the blood of the Zhou people, so he is fake. I didn't expect these. The courage of a man is so big that he pretends to be mixed into my big Zhou Dynasty and wants to enter my big Zhou Zu." Zhou Huang is cold.
Dao Ling was so stunned that he couldn’t help but say: "I have no blood in my body. Will you kill me directly?"
"Haha, although the People's Palace has never felt the blood volume in your body, but the People's Palace can feel your body, there is a kind of blood, if I don't know what these are, but I want to assimilate the blood of the week. I need a bloodline that is stronger than my emperor!"
There is a fine light in Zhou Huang’s eyes. He does not understand what kind of blood is Dao Ling? Can you assimilate the blood of the big week, is the Taoist strong? otherwise!
"Maybe the blood is special." Dao Ling knows that the Tao is very simple. He does not have the heart to think about these things. It is always coming.
Zhou Huang did not ask this question deeply. He smiled and said: "This person is very unusual. You may be interested in seeing you!"
"He hasn't died yet?" Dao Ling's nephew shrank, and he stood up, staring at a man, his look a little shocked.
Inside the side door of the Imperial Palace, a man slammed out and shouted: "What do you mean by Zhou Huang? Even if you don't read the old feelings, don't you imprison me?"
Zhou Huang’s look is weird because Dao Ling and this person look exactly the same!
"You?" This person saw Dao Ling, his face suddenly changed greatly, scared almost fell to the ground, a scalp numb, the Lord actually came!
Dao Ling was shocked because he couldn't see the true and false of this person. He couldn't see the way the person used it to change.
"Who are you?" Dao Ling's face was ugly, and his fists were clenched. If he was smothered by him, he would be afraid of a major crisis.
"The king is defeated, I have lost, kill me." This person looks calm and faint.
"His approach to change is very clear, because there is no such thing as true and false, and a peculiar method is used to forcefully change the appearance. This method I have seen in ancient books, but the method has long been lost, afraid It is the power of his own that has taken a lot of thought."
Zhou Huang’s words made this person look unhappy. He said:
It’s useless to speculate here, kill me.

"You have been yelling and killing you? If I don't kill you?" Dao Ling walked over and said coldly.
"Is it useful to keep me? I have made all the preparations since I came." He said coldly: "You can't get anything in me!"
Dao Ling forced him to come over, and this person did not resist. Zhou Huang also knew what Daolin wanted to do. He said: "This person's is sealed, and once touched, it will be crushed directly."
But Dao Ling's look was a little scared. He also checked the man's god. Dao Ling noticed a familiar atmosphere, but this breath made his face very ugly.
"Soul!" Dao Ling shouted in a word, his fists clenched and his face was ugly.
"What?" Zhou Huang suddenly stood up, he was very shocked, he naturally knows what Dao Ling said, but is a strong magical sorcerer!
"You!" The man's face was stiff and stiff, and his hair was erected and shivered. "What are you talking about?"
The nephew of Daolin looked at him without words.
However, the scalp of this man who looked at Dao Ling’s gaze was numb. He felt that Dao Ling was likely to know something, which made him eclipse. How could he know this secret? Why can he see the soul of the gods with a single argument?
"It's still useful to keep you." Dao Ling suppressed the person and sealed it in a empty bag.
"Do you know his origins?" Zhou Huang was shocked. He said: "The soul, but the strongest gods pass the soul? This law does not know how many years have disappeared. Do you know where this law is?"
"I don't know. I just feel that the people who are banned by the Yuanshen may have something to do with a mysterious enemy." Dao Ling's brow was so deep that he had suffered such a robbery and almost got rid of it. Dao Ling feels that this person may have something to do with the mysterious enemy.
This may be a force, or perhaps the inheritance of the soul is not only the master of this mysterious enemy.
So Dao Ling is not worried, but if it is the same person? This is a little scary!
Dao Ling is very worried. If it is the same person, I am afraid that it is a person with a hand-eye!
"This matter can't be sloppy. You tell me in detail, because this person knows very well about the big week." Zhou Huang immediately said, I feel that this is a very wrong thing.
The Taolin hesitated for a while. He gave the case to Zhou Huang a little bit, which made Zhou Huang's face stunned. He said to the outside: "Zhou Fei, go and call me the old man."
Zhou Fei hurriedly left, and invited the old Zhou’s old man, all three old guys who were soon to be buried, and there were not many longevity.
"Three old friends, I remember when Dao Ling got the eleventh palace, some of you said to me, has this palace ever been opened?"
Zhou Huang’s words made Dao Ling’s thoughts unpredictable. Did it involve the last time? That was 60,000 years ago!
"I said, 60,000 years ago, the Son of the Five Holy Towers was opened, exactly the same as that opened by Dao Ling!" He also felt a little confused, why Zhou Huang wanted to mention this matter.
"Okay, I know, let's go ahead."
Zhou Huang waved his hand in his heart, and Dao Ling was not calm. He was suspicious and said: "Is it that Zhou Huang suspects that it is the son of the fifth generation of the previous generation, and the rear hand of the arrangement will kill me? But is this possible?"
"Daoling, I can only tell you that this era is very different, maybe there are some things, we are not clear." Zhou Huang sighed.
"This person, I am afraid that I will die long ago?" Dao Ling asked, feeling that this matter is not the same, because the Tibetan world has long been sealed, even if this son of 60,000 years ago is terrible in the sky, he can not live. Go on!
Dao Ling is a little scared. Who is targeting himself? What ulterior secrets are there?
"It is very vague. When this person came out of the jihadist land, there was no news. Some people said that he was seated. Some people said that he was missing." Zhou Huang said.
"Don't you find out how he died in the big week?" Dao Ling did not understand.
"The Five Holy Towers are mysterious. You may be very surprised by the Three Emperors' Hall?" Zhou Huang smiled bitterly: "I just know that the Three Emperors and the Five Holy Towers have been out of harmony, and the Three Emperors are not the former Three Emperors. Something happened, the strongmen of the Three Emperors Temple were ruined, and the Five Holy Towers can be said to be the most mysterious forces in the Tibetan world."
Dao Ling was a big man, but if the Son of the 60,000 years ago was still alive? He does not believe it.
"I don't know if Zhou Huang knows where the Five Holy Towers are?" Dao Ling asked again.
"What do you ask for this?" Zhou Huang frowned and said: "Although the five holy towers are aimed at you, but the five holy towers can not provoke the best, can not be provoked, this family is extremely mysterious, I have sent people to explore, all are missing. No one can live."
"I am just interested, just to be curious about what area they are rooted in. I have never known where the Five Holy Towers are." The Tao Ling was free to speak, an insignificant look.
"It turned out to be the case, they are in the land of the East, right, he is best not to go where." Zhou Huang said, he felt that Dao Ling would not be nervous to provoke this giant.
"You still be careful ~EbookFREE.me~ I feel that the organization behind this person is not general, they should have intelligence network in the Tibetan world, they can even figure out what you are, I am afraid that I have their spies in the week. Zhou Huang said: "This information network may be a bit amazing. I didn't even know a big week, it was too deep!"
Zhou Huang took a deep breath, which was a bit strange and scary.
"It is a good thing, my friends are not many, and there are also imprints in the world. He wants to lie to the past, afraid that it is not so easy." Dao Ling is not worried.
"That's right, then your friends don't have to worry about it. Although it was very confusing on the day, most of the roads in the Jiujie had a mindful mind about the disciples. They should be safe."
"Do you know who they were taken away?" asked Dao Ling.
Zhou Huang shook his head. He was not clear about this. He smiled and said: "There is a little extra worry. Their potential is very strong. It is not easy to become a god. This requires them to face themselves."
"It's also true." Anyway, as long as they are safe now, everything in the future will be faced by themselves.