Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The night will recede, and the dawn has not yet revealed.

Between the night and the day, the blue lamp scorched and produced flowers, like the moonlight that captured the lunar yin, and was contaminated with the essence of the sun.

Zhou Dao didn't realize that he was insane when he saw it, the faint lights were strange and strange, as if there were countless phantoms jumping, interpreting the billowing red dust and all beings.

"Young man, come and sit."

The middle-aged man's voice was like a slap in the face, drawing Zhou Dao's attention back.

Zhou Dao was in a state of surprise, he walked over and sat opposite the middle-aged man.

The latter slowly raised his head, and his long and narrow eyes seemed to be condensed into a line, as if the sky and the earth were intertwined.

"Dare to ask the senior who is..." Zhou Dao asked.

"Yu Yaosi has also cultivated a lot of talents over the years." The middle-aged man did not answer, but sighed leisurely.

"Lei Zhu has a successor, Shi Zhu's successor has emerged, and Yan Zhu also has disciples... Following the past and opening up the future, the wave of the new era seems to be coming."

Zhou Dao's heart moved, and he looked at the middle-aged man thoughtfully.

Lei Zhu's disciples Yang Zhen, Plum Blossom Lu and Zhou Dao are all old acquaintances. When he came to the capital, he smashed the incense altar of the Imperial Palace, and when he was sacrificing the giant spirit Lei Pond, he fought against Yang Zhen, and later entered the Imperial Demon Division. There is a lot of movement in between.

Rong Tao, a disciple of the food column, entered the Pantheon with Zhou Dao at the beginning and realized the real world. He was also a good friend.

As for Yanzhu's disciple, Sang Ziluo, she was a famous beauty from Yu Yaosi. She also had a relationship with Zhou Dao at the bottom of the Yin Ruins.

These people are all descendants of the Nine Gods Pillars and have a very high status in the Yuyao Division.

The middle-aged man in front of him seemed to be normal, but he knew everything about the new power of Yu Yaosi, and he pointed and talked about it, but his expression was surprisingly calm, and it seemed that he had something to do with it.

"However, the master is powerful, but the apprentice is much immature, not as good as the former." The middle-aged man changed the subject and suddenly said.

"Senior is joking, that's the Nine Divine Pillars, the mountains stand up, how can that be..." Zhou Dao whispered.

"When Shizhu was at this age, he dared to enter the seventy-two demon caves to find ingredients..."

"When Lei Zhu was as old as you, the monsters that died in his hands were over, and it was called Ten Thousand Demons Thundering Thunder..."

"Jianzhu Li Zangfeng, at the age of sixteen, he can kill the big demon..."

The middle-aged man mentioned the past. He knew a lot about the past of the Nine Gods Pillar in his youth, and the implication was obvious.

Even if these juniors were compared to the Nine Gods Pillars of their youth, they were far inferior.

"Sixteen years old..." Zhou Dao's eyes widened and he couldn't help but be speechless.

Does this mean that at the age of sixteen, Li Zangfeng has the strength to rival the real world! ?

I am mother!

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao couldn't help taking a breath.

When he was sixteen years old, he was still collecting corpses for monsters in the Yuyao Division of Ping'an Town, and his cultivation was still in the six transformations of the refining realm.

"The flowers in the greenhouse are too delicate, and the capital is still too comfortable. How can such a seedling support the future of Yu Yaosi?" The middle-aged man sighed softly, his narrow eyes suddenly raised, shining on Zhou like a beacon. road.

"It's you, who has experienced ups and downs, and has come through calamities. I don't know how many corpses of my peers have been stepped on along the way, and I have only come to this point with blood."

The words fell, the temperament of the middle-aged man suddenly changed, the original compassion and harmony dissipated, and when he thought of it, he suddenly slammed like a diamond, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Zhou Dao changed color suddenly, only to feel a pressure pressing from all directions, the sky and the earth cracked, forcing him to gasp for breath.

"Senior..." Zhou Dao whispered.

"Young man, it's easy to kill, I'm not as ruthless as you at your age."

The middle-aged man raised his hand, the green light in front of him flickered, and a dim remnant of the ghost appeared in the flickering candlelight, and let out a heart-piercing roar of pain.

"It's you!?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

This remnant soul is the Ming Zhao who was beheaded by him, his body is gone, and everything is empty.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao suddenly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, showing an incredible look.

This man can actually condense his soul in the void and reshape his wandering soul! ?

People die like a lamp extinguished, but at the moment of silence, there are still "fire and candle shadows" remaining in the world.

This person's methods are sky-high, and he can follow such a brand, in the vast void, condense his soul, and reverse life and death! ?

"Zhou Dao... I will never share the sky with you." Ming Zhao's remnant roared wildly. He seemed to stay at the moment before his death. He was dominated by emotions such as fear, anger, unwillingness, and madness, not like a human at all. .

Obviously, this is not a real rebirth, but there is still a lot of hope.

"Master Nandou will die, if I don't allow it, who can die?" the middle-aged man said lightly.

His eyes are like green lights in front of him, illuminating the night and the day, surpassing the two rooms, and at a glance, it seems to be able to penetrate everything.

"Master of the South!?"

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat. At this time, he still couldn't see the identity of the person in front of him.

With a close relationship with Ming Zhao, and with such a fortune-telling supernatural power, in the capital, besides the supreme being who dominates the south, who else is there?

"Uncle Nan, it's a coincidence that we met here."

At this moment, a burst of light laughter sounded in the cold street, breaking the chilling atmosphere.

Suddenly, Zhou Dao only felt his body loosen, and the powerful oppression immediately subsided.

He looked up, not far away, a figure came slowly, wading through the slowly fading night, revealing its true face under the reflection of the blue light.

Clean and dust-free! ?

Zhou Dao was stunned, he never expected to meet him here.

On the same day, he escorted the little thirteen to the tomb of the gods, and Jing Wuchen also came to see him off.

The two have not seen each other since then.

When he came back this time, Zhou Dao also searched for Jing Wuchen, but unfortunately the other courtyard where he stayed before was empty.

At this moment, Jing Wuchen reappeared again, with the same demeanor, with a genial smile on his face, walked to Master Nan and saluted.

"Know!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved.

It seems that Jing Wuchen is familiar with Secretary Nan, and the relationship is a little closer than that of his subordinates. Although Secretary Nan is a senior, there is a little cautiousness in his eyes, which is quite subtle.

"Is he also a member of the Yuyao Division?" Zhou Dao had a faint guess in his heart.

However, the following sentence from Secretary Nan made Zhou Dao's jaw drop.

"His Royal Highness, I haven't seen you for many years." Master Nan whispered.

"Your Highness Ninth!?"

Zhou Dao's face was full of astonishment, he turned to look at Jing Wuchen, and he couldn't believe it.

Ninth Highness... Could it be...

"Hey, when Uncle Nan came to Beijing, he should have come to visit." Jing Wuchen ignored Zhou Dao's surprised eyes and said with a smile.

"His Royal Highness is very polite. This visit to Beijing is on official business. As a prince, it is better not to approach foreign ministers at will." Secretary Nan reminded.

Even if the other party is a prince, he speaks without any taboos, and even he did not move a bit from the beginning to the end, and when Jing Wuchen salutes him, he can feel at ease.

"Uncle Nan is right." Jing Wuchen kept smiling, not annoyed.

He is not the only heir of Emperor Qin. Compared with the strength of the Southern Secretary, his value is indeed much smaller.

Moreover, since ancient times, it has been a taboo for the prince to have a close relationship with his foreign ministers, not to mention a senior official of the frontier like Nan Sizhu. For the superiors, if they are really too close, it doesn't matter whether they have any disagreements or not. .

"We took our leave before we got offended."

Jing Wuchen gave Zhou Dao a wink, and inadvertently stepped back in front of him, pulling him up with his hands behind his back.

Nan Sizhu saw it in his eyes and did not stop him.

"Slow down, Your Highness."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Wuchen dragged Zhou Dao and disappeared on the cold street.

"Sure enough, it was a bit of luck. I met a noble, and it is indeed the seedling that Tianzhu took a fancy to."

Nan Sizhu whispered, he waved his hand, the green light in front of him went out, and his figure disappeared in the lingering fireworks.

...

"what's wrong with you?"

On the way back, Zhou Dao finally couldn't help but stop and asked straightly.

"What's going on? You are really good enough, how long have you been back? You were targeted by this big guy." Jing Wuchen glanced sideways.

The Yu Yao Division has five division heads, and the central division head is also the chief division officer Lu Xianyou.

Because he guards the Western Great Swamp all the year round, he rarely shows up, and is the most low-key and mysterious.

In addition, the Southern Secretary Yue Wuxiang, the Northern Director Yu Tianhe, and the Eastern Director Wang Dongling... Among the three, the Southern Director Yue Wuxiang was the most protective of his faults, and he was the most jealous of evil.

As long as you are targeted by this big guy, most of them will not end well.

"I said your identity, you just called you Ninth Highness?" Zhou Dao was dark and strange.

"Don't tell me you are..."

"that is."

"you really are?"

"Indeed."

"..."

"Elder Qin's heir, are you the elder brother of Xiao Shisan?" Zhou Dao asked in a trance.

"That little fat man? It's... In fact, I've only seen him a few times."

Jing Wuchen nodded. Among the many princes, he was the most low-key. He left the capital a long time ago, far away from the palace, and wandered outside.

Therefore, walking between him and those brothers does not count, not to mention that the younger thirteen is only six years old.

"My real name is Qin Nianchen. I used to practice with Qizhu for a while when I was a child. The pseudonym I used was taken by him." The ninth prince finally revealed his bottom line.

According to outside rumors, among the many descendants of Emperor Qin, the ninth prince is the most mysterious and the most talented. He was valued by Qi Zhu when he was very young, but because Qi Zhu did not want to be attached to the royal karma, he did not let the young ninth prince apprentice. .

In fact, there is indeed a teacher-student relationship between the two.

The air column has a great influence on the ninth prince. When he gave the ninth prince this pseudonym, he once said that there is no trace and no dust, and he knows Longteng.

This name will bring luck to him, and one day, he will definitely meet someone who will affect his life.

"Why are you looking like that? I'm not the only prince you know."

The ninth prince stared at Zhou Dao: "Could it be that you still want to give me a knock?"

"I knock your grandpa."

"Bold, you dare to be disrespectful to the first emperor? This is a big crime to punish the nine clans." The ninth prince laughed and scolded.

"Let's play it with me again, believe it or not, I'll kill someone and kill me?"

Zhou Dao slammed the punch, causing the ninth prince to stumble and take two steps back.

"Do you have any self-awareness as a real master? This punch will kill someone."

"It certainly won't kill you."

Zhou Dao shook his head and whispered: "How do you say that... Good people don't live long..."

"I will live for a thousand years." The ninth prince replied.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The laughter was loud, spreading all over the cold street.

...

To the east showed fish belly white, and the sound of roosters broke the silence of the early morning.

Zhou Dao silently returned to the Yuyao Division.

The encounter with the Secretary Nan this time touched him a lot. A boss of this level has great power in every word and deed, and the world is terrifying.

He believed that as the master of Nan, he would definitely not do anything to him.

However, Zhou Dao never put his own destiny in the hands of others.

"When the five party chiefs entered the capital, the most eye-catching thing was the Shanhai Banquet. You are considered to be targeted."

Before parting, the ninth prince solemnly warned him.

The Shanhai Banquet was a rule set by the first-generation chief executive. Originally there were only nine dishes. Today, there are a total of one hundred and eight dishes. The world's first feast.

There are only twenty-eight people who are qualified to attend.

One of the most striking is the main dish, the recipe comes from [Liexian Shilu].

According to rumors, it was the recipe of the ancient Taoist sect dedicated to the immortals, and each recipe was comparable to the great medicine produced by the heaven and earth, and it had a magical effect for a master of the level of [Nine God Pillars].

There has always been a rule for mountain and sea banquets. Except for the twenty-eight seats that are high above, the best young disciples will be selected to sit together and taste the main dish.

This is both a supreme glory and a great opportunity.

That main dish was comparable to any profound elixir in the world.

Back then, Shizhu got his own way because he entered the Shanhai Banquet and tasted the main dish.

In the eyes of Master Nan, among the current Yu Yao Chief Division, the younger generation, except for the mysterious and unpredictable Yuan Wang, is only Zhou Dao who can pass it.

Today he came, because Ming Zhao's early appearance was fake, in fact, he wanted to measure his fineness.

"Shan Hai Banquet... Sounds a bit interesting."

Zhou Dao Qingyu didn't think much about it, he went into seclusion directly, his soul was like a net, and it turned into a ban, isolating all directions.

At this time, he began to count the spoils of the Liu family's ancestral land this time.

rumbling...

The Qingpan treasure bag gleamed with blood, and a huge body emerged in the secret room.

The corpse of Marquis Li, the owner of Rongshan Dog and Demon.

This is a great monster in the extreme realm, comparable to the existence of the sea-opening realm.

Zhou Dao has been filial to his ancestors so many times, but he has never sacrificed such a level of monsters~www.readwn.com~ Yuan Wang's magic sword is too domineering, the damage is too severe, I don't know if it can still be sacrificed. "

Zhou Daolue looked at it, and his heart beat a drum.

The broken head is not bad. With Zhou Dao's many years of exquisite skills and experience, it can be repaired with a little waste of time.

The most troubling thing was the wound on the chest. The terrifying sword light hole passed through, and the power spread along the wound, almost crushing the inside, and most of the body melted.

It stands to reason that sacrificing ancestors requires a complete monster.

"Let's try it." Zhou Dao gritted his teeth and spent a lot of time trying to assemble the corpse of Lihou.

"Sacrifice."

Zhou Dao flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood essence spurted out, infiltrating the corpse of Lihou.

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