Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The night wind was cold, blowing away the smoke and dust.

In the ruins, Zhou Dao held Lao Wu's corpse, and for the first time in his life, he felt the impermanence of the world.

He has no hatred with Lao Wu, just because of their different positions.

This battle broke the fate and also broke the grace.

"Life is alive, all have obsessions!" Zhou Dao murmured softly.

Lao Wu's obsession is the great kindness of the Imperial Palace for his upbringing.

His life was given by the Imperial Palace. Without the latter, perhaps he would have already died in the great famine that year. Just like his mother, he was eaten by others after his death. How could he set foot on cultivation in the future? Lu, has such an earth-shattering cultivation base?

With this obsession, Lao Wu has no other choice.

Perhaps for him, death is the best destination, which not only repays the great kindness of the Imperial Palace, but also fulfills the love between him and Zhou Dao.

"Fool!"

Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head, and clenched his teeth.

He picked up Lao Wu's body, turned around and stepped on the ground, like a gust of wind, disappearing into the vast darkness.

"Life and death are impermanent, the world is vicissitudes, his journey has just begun."

In the void, a pair of indifferent eyes looked down, and a cold sigh sounded slowly.

The black prison master was expressionless and shook his head.

For Zhou Dao, being used to seeing other people's life and death is nothing.

But when relatives and friends around him die in front of him, the huge gap and the impact on his mind are the biggest tempering for him.

Anyone who is strong must go through this level if they want to reach the top.

"The road to longevity is so lonely, and when I look back on the world, I see whiteheads." Li Zangfeng was indifferent.

He knew that tonight would have a far-reaching impact on Zhou Dao.

"Tsk tsk, the slaughter of the Lingling Palace, all died in his hands, this beam is completely forged." The black prison master said solemnly.

Not long ago, Zhou Dao beheaded Wu Yuanmeng from the Imperial Palace, and now he has taken away Lao Wu. With the domineering personality of the Imperial Palace, this Liangzi is obviously unending.

"Liang Zi? It's already done." Li Zangfeng said indifferently.

"Huh?" The black prison master was stunned, but he didn't understand what Li Zangfeng was saying.

"I can let Zhou Dao make a name for himself in the black prison."

At this moment, Li Zangfeng changed his words and said suddenly.

The dark prison master's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

"really!?"

In the past two days, he has been arguing with Li Zangfeng, and the other party has been reluctant to let go, but now he suddenly agreed, which surprised him.

"I only have one condition."

"You said." The Dark Prison Master said solemnly.

He was ready to let Li Zangfeng speak loudly. In any case, Zhou Dao must win over him.

Otherwise, if he wants to find another person who fits the power of the black prison, he doesn't know that he will have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

"At the critical moment, you must stand by that kid and be firm." Li Zangfeng said condensedly.

"Huh? It's that simple?" The black prison master was stunned.

If Zhou Dao really made a name for himself in the black prison, he would be his person. In any case, he would naturally stand behind Zhou Dao as a backer. There is no need to say much about this.

Li Zangfeng even took this as a condition. Isn't this taking off his pants and farting?

"It's that simple." Li Zangfeng said solemnly.

"No matter how big the enemy is in front of him in the future, you must stand behind him."

"You mean the Imperial Palace?" The black prison master sneered.

"Why don't you just kill a few of their kittens and puppies. With you and me behind that kid, how can the Imperial Palace still be in trouble?"

One of the Nine Gods Pillars was the Sword Pillar, and together with the Black Prison Master King Li, these two forces were enough to make the capital in the capital turmoil.

With their support, I believe that the Imperial Palace will not be in an endless situation for the little Wu Yuanmeng and Zhou Dao.

"Can you do it?" Li Zangfeng asked again, noncommittal.

"No problem!" The master of the black prison was all in for it, not thinking about it at all.

"very good!"

Li Zangfeng nodded and turned around. In the dark night, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, raising an imperceptible arc.

"Jingcheng, this kid is finally going to set foot in the capital."

The voice fell, and the figures of the two giants slowly dissipated and disappeared into the void.

...

Inside the tall building, Xiong Jiuling recalled the battle just now. He simulated it a thousand times in his mind, but he could never imagine how Zhou Dao turned defeat into victory in the end and broke the terrifying killing road.

"Yanjun's fierce name is not false." Xiong Jiuling murmured softly.

Lao Wu is the [Nine Apertures] cultivation base, holding the Asura sword, practicing the [Killing Dao], and he is defeated.

This made Xiong Jiu inspired deeply.

"Killing Dao is nothing more than that." Beside her, Zhou Yan couldn't help saying.

"Perhaps, he didn't show all his strength." Xiong Jiuling shook his head.

The slaughter of the Imperial Palace was not blown out, he read the records in the door.

The horror of this spell is no different from purgatory.

Perhaps, the old martial artist of today is no longer the old martial artist of the past. He is worried, how can he enter the Asura state of mind? Why use the means of silence?

"Uncle Xiong, can you beat Lord Yan?" Zhou Yan asked.

Xiong Jiuling pondered for a while: "It's hard to say!"

He was extremely confused about Zhou Dao's last means, and the masters were due to face each other. Such confusion might change the result, just like the old martial arts.

"Let's leave tomorrow." Xiong Jiuling said suddenly.

"Aren't you going to walk around anymore?"

Xiong Jiuling shook his head: "King Huo Long is dead, it seems that his chance has been inherited."

"Inherited?" Zhou Yan was puzzled.

"Go back~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I have already gained a lot from coming out this time." Xiong Jiuling whispered.

As he spoke, he turned to look at the quiet Lin'an Mansion.

"Yanjun..."

...

That night, Zhou Dao buried Lao Wu by himself.

On the side of Nanshan, there is a solitary grave with the string of [Six Ominous Money] hanging on it.

Buried here, presumably no one will come to disturb it.

Just like Lao Wu was alive.

Zhou Dao sat in front of Lao Wu's tomb and sat all night.

The sky is slightly bright, and the morning sun shines through the mist and sprinkles the mountains.

Zhou Dao got up, took a few steps, turned around and stopped, and took a deep look at Lao Wu's solitary grave.

He seemed to see Lao Wu busy in front of the chopping board in the shop again.

"You owe me a bun."

Zhou Dao whispered softly and walked down the mountain without turning his head.

...

On this day, Jiang Yuan and the others, escorted by the master of Yu Yaosi, headed to the capital in a mighty manner.

Zhou Dao, Long Ao came to see him off.

"Brother Zhou, I'll be waiting for you in the capital." Jiang Yuan leaned out of the carriage and shouted to the rear, until the figure in the distance could no longer be seen clearly, and then he retracted the carriage.

"what are you doing?"

At this moment, Qi Hao next to him was sitting cross-legged, with a Dao hidden in a sheath on his leg.

"I'm cultivating." Qi Hao whispered.

"Cultivation?" Jiang Yuan showed a strange look.

Qi Hao nodded seriously: "An uncle taught me."

on the official road.

Zhou Dao looked at the chariots and horses that were far away, and slowly retracted his gaze.

"Let's go too."

"Where to?" Long Ao was startled.

"Go back to Pingjiang City!" Zhou Dao whispered, his eyes firmer than ever before.

After returning, he will take people to the capital.

There is his stage, the King Yuan Fa Conference, and Zhou Dao is vaguely looking forward to meeting the disciples of the Imperial Palace.

"Wait." Zhou Dao said silently.