Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

In the early morning, a high-pitched rooster croak broke the tranquility of Pingjiang City.

The morning light was slightly dewy, dispelling the hazy fog.

On the official road, a man dressed in commoner walked away, followed by two Taoist boys, a man and a woman.

"Master, are we leaving now?"

Qi Haoyue turned around and looked at Pingjiang City, which was gradually moving away, and was a little unwilling.

They came all the way and dared to come from Tiger Mountain. They thought that they could show their talents in this Dragon King Festival, become famous all over the world, and obtain the treasures of the Dragon Palace.

Who would have thought that they would kill a Yanjun and let their master, the three generations of disciples of the dignified Longhu Mountain, all return home.

Thinking of this, Qi Haoyue clenched her fists tightly, resentful.

"It's about time, it's time to go." Ning Fan whispered.

He stopped and looked at Pingjiang City.

For him, although this city is only a short stay, the impact is extremely far-reaching.

The way of the world, the dragons and tigers are hidden deep, even if you are in a famous family, you can't run wild.

"A cultivator, be in awe..." Ning Fan murmured.

He finally knew that coming down the mountain was what the master said to him.

No matter how amazing his aptitude is, there is always someone in the world that can overwhelm him.

Even if the world is invincible, there is still doom, let alone him?

The reason why Longhu Mountain can be ranked among the six great gates in the world, and the incense has been passed on, is because the real disciples always have a heart of awe, even if they are invincible, they also regard the world as having enemies.

For Ning Fan, this time, he lost to Lord Yan, but defeated himself.

"Master, where are we going? Are we going back to Longhu Mountain?" Shu Yutong couldn't help asking beside him.

She finally went down the mountain, and she was a little reluctant to go back so soon.

The outside world is much more exciting than Longhu Mountain.

"Let's go to the capital first." Ning Fan whispered, "I heard that Senior Brother Chen and Uncle Yin encountered some trouble there, and Uncle Yin was injured by a young man."

"what?"

Qi Haoyue and Shu Yutong looked at each other and both showed a look of horror.

The Uncle Yin that Ning Fan said was the second-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, surpassing the existence of the Nine Transformations of the Refinement Realm, even if he was a lot stronger than the masters of the same realm.

"Who actually has such a means?" Qi Haoyue asked in a voiceless voice.

The capital is worthy of being the location of the royal court, the site of the imperial capital, where there are ruthless people hidden, even the disciples of Longhu Mountain dare to move.

Ning Fan shook his head: "I don't know, the other party registered a name, but he didn't find out, it seems like a fake."

"You still dare to sign up yourself? Which disciple is that?" Shu Yutong also asked.

"He said he was from... Sunset Sect!"

"Sunset Sect?" Qi Haoyue and Shu Yutong looked at each other, their faces were blank, they had never heard of it.

"You'll know when you go to the capital."

With a wave of Ning Fan's hand, he turned around again and looked at Pingjiang City, which was about to leave.

"Jun Yan, we will meet again."

While talking, he didn't look back, strode away along the official road.

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The red sun rose in the east, and the streets of Pingjiang City became lively.

The rising pot gas, wrapped in a tempting fragrance, filled half of the street.

The noodle shop in Dongshi Street was full of people, and the teahouse in Nanluoxiang began to take seats...

The topic of [Dragon King Festival] and [Yanjun] swept the entire Pingjiang City like a hurricane.

For ordinary people, the biggest winner of this Dragon King Festival is naturally Lord Yan. According to word of mouth, his legendary color has become more and more intense.

Many people regard him as an idol, or even a hero, and worship him.

The most exaggerated one directly erected a memorial tablet at home, with a fragrance plant in the morning and evening, praying day and night, begging Lord Yan for blessing.

Some casinos invited craftsmen from [Craftsmanship Pavilion] to create a pure gold statue of Yanjun with red gold for the God of Wealth at the southwest corner of the casino.

In this Dragon King Festival, Yan Jun, as the biggest dark horse, made a big upset, and as the dealer, he made a lot of money.

When those casinos heard the news of Yan Jun's victory, they almost didn't die of laughter, they directly regarded him as the God of Wealth.

The business of the girls in Wild Donkey Hutong has also become very popular every day. Those who lose money want to find a place to vent, and those who win money want to find a place to spend their money...

Those men were like red-eyed bulls, burrowing directly into the women's dens, their blood boiled, and they sprayed as much as they wanted.

The girls in the wild donkey alley are naturally happy and welcome.

"Unexpectedly, this time the Dragon King Festival actually killed the dark horse Yanjun, and even the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were defeated by him."

"The most unfortunate thing is Lu Xianyang. It's such a pity that he didn't participate in the Dragon King Festival because of such a talented person."

"People are called low-key. They are already so famous. They hide their merits and fame deeply, and they are indistinguishable from the world. This is the style of a gentleman."

"Just his mother's little white face eating soft rice, lard was blinded, and compared him to Yanjun? Your mother had diarrhea when she gave birth to you?"

On this day, the most talked about in the streets is naturally the Dragon King Festival and Yanjun. From the wealthy family to the merchants and pawns, even Pan Xiaoniang, who came out to sell tofu, can tell some of the latest news.

"Some people say that Yan Jun is likely to be the illegitimate child of the mall company, tsk tsk, look at others, it's a **** child."

"I also heard that Yan Jun seems to be the grandson of King Huo Long, and it has been decided by default."

"Reliable news, Yan Jun is actually the concubine of the Hong family mistress. They have been together for two years. The child was born last year."

In the Baozipu, all kinds of news were flying all over the sky, and everyone seemed to have seen it with their own eyes.

"These people are really idle..."

At the corner, Zhou Dao pouted, a little helpless.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Obviously, today's Yanjun is famous in the entire Pingjiang City, even a three-year-old child knows it.

"Who made you so fierce, directly overwhelmed the three families, and swept the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain..."

Wang Xuanzhi was a little gloat about misfortune, and at the same time showed a smug smile.

Now the entire Pingjiang City, not... the whole world, and he is the only one who knows the true identity of Yan Jun, who is the Demon Sealing Master of the Yuyao Division in front of him.

"Is Yuanmen finished?" Zhou Dao suddenly asked after listening to the discussions of the people around him.

Wang Xuanzhi nodded.

Just after the Dragon King Festival was over, the Yuanmen's people were brought under control. Although Shang Tianhe was injured, he was a master of the Nine Transformations after all, and he was still able to capture Yuan Qiuyi.

This is the perception of the realm.

Once you step into the Nine Transformations of the Refinement Realm, activate the Heavenly Spirit, absorb the spiritual energy, and the blood energy in your body will be transformed and reborn.

Moreover, in this arrest, Longmen also helped.

"I've been very busy these two days. Yuanmen has flourished branches and leaves, and the family has a big business. I'm afraid that there are not enough manpower. You must all come to help." Wang Xuanzhi sighed.

He received an order early in the morning, and he is mainly responsible for sealing down Yuanmen's house and various properties these days.

It can be said that Yuanmen, who has been in Pingjiang City for many years, is really cold.

It is a big sin to collude with the Demon Suppression Division, and you can see it by looking at Wang Xuanzhi's family back then.

In this regard, he is very experienced. Back then, their royal family was considered the No. 1 in the capital, and they were much stronger than Yuanmen, but UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com was overturned in one day, and they were gone when they said they were gone.

Not to mention the Yuanmen of Pingjiang City, no matter how much the Yuanmen has, it will be difficult to turn around.

This great sin is set in stone and cannot be changed.

"This time at the Dragon King's sacrifice, no one from the three families was able to get any advantage. The worst thing was Yuanmen, who ransacked the family and wiped out the family. It's too miserable."

"Nonsense, who made Yuanmen so daring to collude with the Demon Suppression Division? Isn't this courting death?"

"It's a pity, the Yuan Clan has been passed down for more than five generations, but it withered overnight."

"I heard that the Yuan family also has a young son named Yuan Shaoling, who left home to cultivate since he was a child..."

"That kid hasn't come back for many years, and now he's a scumbag, and he still doesn't know where he died."

Everyone whispered, Yuan Clan has been rich for five generations, and now it suddenly collapsed, naturally many haters of the rich slammed the table.

"Seller, check out."

At this moment, at a table not far away, a young man stood up, and his calm voice suddenly overwhelmed the discussions of the crowd.

He didn't wait for the shopkeeper to count the money, he just left a piece of silver and left.

Zhou Dao raised his head subconsciously and looked at the young man's back, his eyes narrowed slightly.

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