Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The capital, the National Teacher's Office.

In the early morning, the birds chirped, and in the quiet courtyard, the grass hung with dewdrops, and the sun shone through the mist, driving away the coldness of the night.

Suddenly, a dark shadow leaped into the yard.

The black cat was extremely alert and looked around.

"Where have you been in the wild these days?"

At this moment, a slightly majestic voice came.

The black cat rolled his eyes as if being electrocuted, and turned his head to look reluctantly.

Inside the octagonal pavilion, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe was holding a white jade dragon-patterned cup. A few leaves of tea were scattered in the cup, exuding a refreshing aroma.

Huo Tiandu, the current national teacher, stared at the black cat with a sullen face, not angered and arrogant.

"What is fierce? Can't I go out for a walk?" The black cat said stubbornly, but he still walked in front of Huo Tiandu reluctantly.

"Did you fight someone?" Huo Tiandu frowned slightly, and he smelled an unusual **** smell from a distance.

With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that the little black cat not only touched people, but was also injured.

"Who?" Huo Tiandu's face became extremely gloomy.

Under the whole world, what he cares most about is this little black cat. Whoever moves it will die. If it is hurt so much, it means that the other party has come to an end.

"I met a monster." The black cat said casually.

"Monster? What's the background? Could it be from the seventy-two demon caves?" Huo Tiandu's eyes filled with murderous intent, and his robe could not automatically.

He is very clear about the strength of the little black cat. There are only a handful of monsters in the world that can hurt it, unless it is a big monster.

"It seems that I have been silent for too long, and some people have forgotten my existence." Huo Tiandu suddenly thought, and his heart was filled with corpses and blood.

The black cat glanced at him, jumped, and jumped onto the table, waving its paws, pulling Huo Tiandu's mind back.

"You don't want to fight and kill at every turn, okay? I don't care about my own affairs."

"You little conscience, I don't care who raised you so big?"

Huo Tiandu raised his fist to fight, and when he was about to fall, his fist suddenly spread out, turned into a soft palm, and touched the little black cat's head distressedly.

"Come on, who did it?" Huo Tiandu said very seriously: "This time, I won't be recruiting people. I'll go and kill everyone and come back."

"..."

"I'm just going out to find the Dharma bones." The black cat whispered.

"Dharma bone!?" Huo Tiandu's expression was slightly condensed, and he said solemnly: "I have said many times that you will not be allowed to participate in the Yuanwang Fa meeting."

The black cat was lying on the table, don't turn his head away, his face is dissatisfied, but he doesn't say a word.

"This is for your own good." Huo Tiandu sighed, watching the clouds drifting away in the sky, and said lightly: "The Yuan Wang Fa will begin soon..."

"Jianzhu's little apprentice is probably about to enter the capital. If there is no accident, he is your future husband..."

"Jun Yan!?" The black cat's soft ears moved slightly, but his face was full of unwillingness.

The identity of the Yanjun who killed Wu Yuanmeng in Lin'an Mansion was unknown until now.

Jianzhu hid him too tightly.

"I didn't agree."

The black cat shook its tail, but for some reason a figure of Zhou Dao appeared in his mind.

"What are you thinking?" Huo Tiandu noticed the mood swings of the black cat and asked suddenly.

"Go and guess."

As he spoke, the black cat jumped, fled into the inner courtyard, and disappeared.

...

Beijing, Denglong Pagoda.

This is the tallest tower in the capital. It is said that it was built by the emperor's edict to suppress the atmosphere of the capital.

At this moment, on top of the tower, an old figure faced the hunting gang wind, overlooking the entire capital.

"People have returned to the capital."

At this moment, the elder of the hidden courtyard suddenly appeared on the Denglong Pagoda, looking at the figure in front of him, he behaved quite cautiously.

"How?" The man didn't turn his head, just asked lightly.

"He killed the Ye family..." The elder of the hidden courtyard sighed in a deep voice.

He didn't know what the relationship between Zhou Dao and the person in front of him was, but even the Ye clansmen dared to kill, that kid is by no means simple.

Sure enough, even the figure in front of the tower was slightly stagnant and seemed a little surprised.

"This little **** is really going to cause trouble." The man paused for a while, then sneered.

"I know, I'm bothering you about this..."

As he spoke, the man raised his hand and held on to the railing.

The elder of the hidden courtyard raised his eyes and looked deeply, hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth: "Since you are back, do you want to take care of the palace?"

The voice fell, and the elder of the hidden courtyard stopped talking, just silently waiting for the other party's reaction.

"No need, no one needs to take care of it." The person whispered.

He turned around and patted the Great Elder of the Yinyuan on the shoulder.

Under the sun, Uncle Qin grinned, revealing yellow teeth.

"Even you have never seen me."

The gang wind was hunting, and the wind chimes at the corners of the eaves rang in bursts.

The elder of the hidden courtyard turned his head, and there was nothing around him. Where was there a trace of people?

...

Lin'an House, Yu Yao Division.

A heavy roar came from the deepest prison, and the chains collided together, making a clanging sound.

A colorful tiger was covered with talismans, and heavy chains passed through its body, trapping it tightly.

Even so, the strong demonic energy still escaped from the heavy ban.

That ferocious tiger thumped constantly, its body collided and shrunk from time to time, and its sharp minions were raging like swordsmen.

In just a few days, many Demon Slayer Guards have been injured by them because of their carelessness.

"You really do, you can actually subdue this [Tiger Demon]." Li Chengfeng looked sideways.

Lu Xianyang's face was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth curled into a humble and gentle smile.

"Master Junwei has won the prize, it's just my duty."

"No wonder the government values ​​you so much." Li Chengfeng murmured with a sullen face.

After only being transferred to Lin'an House for a month, Lu Xianyang became a fish in water. Not only did he make many contributions, he even made friends with many wealthy and prestigious families in Lin'an House. Even the number one royal family in Lin'an House had many disciples close to him.

Lu Xianyang's body has a very unique temperament, like a dark night forest, mysterious and people can't help wanting to find out.

Li Chengfeng now understands why the Demon Suppression Division values ​​Lu Xianyang so much, and even spends resources to help him break into the Yuyao Division and keep getting promoted.

"This time, the place to go to the Beijing headquarters for further study is yours." Li Chengfeng was a little depressed.

In Lin'an Mansion, it would be fine if he was pinned down by the other two guards.

Since Lu Xianyang came, he felt more and more like a tool man.

"Thank you, Lord Junwei. This is a credit." Lu Xianyang nodded.

"What kind of credit is this?" Li Chengfeng sneered.

As a military guard, he still has this right, not to mention that Lu Xianyang's performance is really eye-catching, even if he does not operate, I am afraid this quota is also in his pocket.

"Lord Junwei can think about ~www.readwn.com~ why the above told me to go to the capital at this time."

"Huh?" Li Chengfeng was startled, showing a thoughtful look.

At the beginning, when he received the order from the Town Demon Division, it was just an ordinary task, and he wanted to help Lu Xianyang go to the capital to gild and increase the speed of his promotion.

Now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

"It won't be long before the capital becomes lively." Lu Xianyang looked at the tiger demon in the cage and muttered softly.

"You mean... King Yuan's dharma meeting!?" Li Chengfeng suddenly changed color.

He stared at Lu Xianyang with a look of disbelief.

Li Chengfeng knew that Zhen Mosi had high hopes for this person, but he didn't expect to have such high hopes! ?

"King Yuan's Fa meeting!" The corner of Lu Xianyang's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were as deep as abyss.

In the dungeon of Nuoda, only the sound of tiger roars can be heard incessantly! ! !