Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 702: Daomen Yinshan faction! I am a dragon

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In the middle of the moon, Jackdaws startled.

On the high barren mountains, withered trees stand, a beautiful shadow stands, and the night wind blows the crony.

"Senior sister, I heard that Zhou Dao has been named king by the imperial court." Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed as he looked towards the capital.

"This person helped the imperial court to pull out the foundation of our Longhu Mountain, and obtained the wisdom teeth of Emperor Wu... This kind of merit has never been crowned a king, and now he is crowned a king just because he helped a little prince to complete the ceremony!?" Jiang Chen looked puzzled , full of confusion.

He couldn't guess the mind of the Lord of the Mountains.

In fact, this time, Zhou Daofeng has caused a lot of discussion in the capital and even in all regions of the world.

You must know that Daqin has established a country for three thousand years, and there are only six people who have different surnames as kings.

Like Wu Cangshan's biological father [Wuwang], Ji Yingshi's father [Xuwang], and [Fuwang] and [Rongwang]...

The ancestors of these four great palaces all followed the Taizu to pacify the world, and they were the heroes of the country.

In addition, [Panwang] and [Chengwang] are both because they assist Emperor Wu in killing Changsheng, and Taiyi and Panhuang have made great achievements in the three great gates, so they are exceptionally named kings.

To sum up, the ancestors of the six kings of the dynasty had great achievements, and they had immortal honors for Jiangshan, society and Ji, and even the Daqin royal family that lasted for eternity.

On the other hand, Zhou Dao, killing Longhu Mountain, shook the world, but the inner world never mentioned Zhou Dao.

Other than that, the rising star doesn't seem to have much to offer.

In terms of the country, the society, and the imperial court, Zhou Dao's ability to be named [Shao Si Zongbao] seems to be a royal grace, and it is beyond everyone's expectations to be able to be named a king.

I heard that on the day when Emperor Qin's decree was promulgated, the government and the opposition were shaken. Hundreds of officials jointly signed a letter and bluntly stated that Zhou Dao's title to the king was contrary to the ancestral teachings, and he did not have the power to lift the sky.

On that day, even the headquarters of the Yuyao Division was surrounded, and the reactions of all parties were like a giant wave of Jiang Tao, and the impact was unimaginable.

However, in the face of such pressure from public opinion, Emperor Qin turned a blind eye, and even took the two ministers who were clamoring for the oldest brother and put them in prison for the crime of [threatening public slander and shaking the court].

"King Yuan..."

Su Linglong murmured softly.

Today's King Yuan is no longer a title, but a title, representing the title of the imperial court.

Her eyes were dim, and the figure in her eyes seemed to be getting further and further away from her.

"Let's go." Su Linglong looked back.

The purpose of entering Beijing this time is to recover the power of the devil. Now that the mission has failed, it is meaningless to continue to stay.

"Jingcheng, an interesting place, I will come back." Jiang Chen grinned and looked back at the capital.

There is an opponent he cares about here, and that is Jiang Yuan. Although he said goodbye in a hurry, he fought for a short time.

But the arrogant Jiang Chen knew that in the next 20 years, this person would definitely be his rival.

"We've come to Japan for a long time."

Jiang Chen showed the temperament of a Taoist priest.

"Go." Su Linglong turned around and whispered.

"Immortal muscle and jade bone, the earth vein has produced a good seedling."

At this moment, a moan sounded in the night wind in the mountains and forests, and seemed to be rolling in from all directions.

"Who?" Su Linglong suddenly changed color.

At such a close distance, someone approached her without feeling at all.

"Longhu Mountain has broken its foundation, but the talents are still there."

The faint sigh sounded again.

Under the moonlight, a thin figure walked out slowly, the youthful elegance, but the cold eyes seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of the years, and there was no half of the emotional waves of human beings.

"Who are you?" Su Linglong asked cautiously.

The young man in front of her seemed to be ordinary, but it made her feel deeply uneasy, even dangerous.

"Su Linglong, your seniors from Longhushan are here, so you still don't respect me?"

At this moment, the fifth prince came out from behind the boy, with a smile in his eyes, staring straight at Su Linglong.

"Qin Nianshang!?" Su Linglong frowned slightly.

The real name of the fifth prince is Qin Nianshang. He once studied art in Tianshi Dao and met Su Linglong several times, which can be regarded as an old acquaintance.

"Senior!?" Su Linglong cast doubtful eyes on the fair-skinned boy.

"Ancestor Liyang!" The fifth prince grinned and reported his name.

"What!?" Su Linglong's face turned pale, and her beautiful eyes burst into surprise.

Daoist Liyang, who was a master of the world for two thousand years, how could he...

"Are you from Daoist Liyang? How could it be?"

Next to him, Jiang Li exclaimed in disbelief.

As a disciple of Longhu Mountain, he naturally knows the prestige of Daoist Liyang. In fact, the [Eight Vicious Lihuo True Method] he is practicing now is created by Daoist Liyang.

"It doesn't matter whether it is or not." Liyang Taoist whispered.

"Take me to meet them."

"Who?" Su Linglong asked subconsciously with a vigilant look on her face.

"Five ancestors of Longhu Mountain!"

"you…"

In addition to teaching Mijueluo in Longhushan, the real power behind the scenes is the Five Patriarchs, and they represent the true will of Longhushan.

However, ordinary disciples simply do not know the existence of the Fifth Patriarch.

"Let's go!"

Daoist Liyang took one step and came to Su Linglong.

"What do you want to do?" Su Linglong took a step back and asked subconsciously.

"The patriarch of Longhu Mountain left something that can restrain that lineage."

The cold eyes of Taoist Li Yang passed through nothingness, and a portal appeared in front of him, as if the void was torn apart, and the flow was turbulent.

As he spoke, he pulled Su Linglong into the portal of the void.

Ten days have passed since the opening ceremony.

The sound of the wind outside gradually subsided under the deliberate suppression of the imperial court.

On this day, Zhou Dao left the customs and took Wang Xiaoyi, the Ninth Prince and others directly to the suburbs.

Now, he has been conferred the title of king by the imperial court, and naturally he has his own mansion and territory.

Daqin has been established for three thousand years, and only seven kings with different surnames.

They were all placed around the capital and would not be far from Gyeonggi.

This can also be regarded as a constraint imposed by the imperial court on kings with different surnames.

"In front of you is Yinshan!"

Everyone drove a long distance, looking at the mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, under the scorching sun, a high mountain rises with great style.

The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and it was as white as bones, and there was a faint trace of sinister aura.

"This is Yinshan!?" Lin Xiaoxiao stuck his head out, glanced at it, and frowned.

"Master, I heard that this place was originally the dojo of the Yinshan School, but it was swept away by Emperor Wu, and it has been abandoned for many years."

Lin Xiaoxiao, who has mastered the [Saint Sun Seal], has an instinctive sense of evil spirits.

Just approaching Yinshan, she felt a strong sense of unease and disgust.

"This is indeed the dojo of the Yinshan School." Zhou Dao got off the carriage and looked at the mountain from a distance.

Yinshan Mountain was five hundred miles in diameter, and it was the fief granted to him by the imperial court.

According to rumors, the Yinshan Sect belongs to the Taoist sect, a very strange and mysterious sect.

Ordinary Taoist sects enshrine righteous immortals and righteous gods, but the Yinshan Sect worships the Dharma King of Yinshan.

Other Taoist sects study the talisman technique, and the sword cultivates the body... But the Yinshan faction is proficient in the ghost cultivation method, and has its own line.

According to the "Working Manual of Yuyao Division", the Yinshan School likes corpses, and uses it as a pill to cultivate and cultivate, and strengthen the method of Yugui.

It is said that the Yinshan faction refers to corpses within three hundred years as "little medicinal corpses", refining one head is equivalent to half a month of penance.

The corpse within 800 years is called the "big medicine corpse", which is equivalent to three years of hard work.

A corpse that is more than a thousand years old is called a [big medicine corpse], and it is not refining, which is equivalent to ten years of Taoism.

Therefore, the Yinshan faction is secretive and cunning.

"Murdering and taking corpses, robbing graves and digging graves, this is too immoral." Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but said.

"Yes, digging people's ancestral graves is equivalent to catching a girl and not giving money, everything should be damned." Wang Xiaoyi echoed, his voice raised an octave.

"Cough cough..." Zhou Dao coughed twice.

"Yinshan faction is not an ordinary tomb raider!" The ninth prince said solemnly: "This vein is indeed powerful."

"The Yinshan faction has been inherited for a long time, and the ancestors existed before. Relying on the war, they collected a large number of corpses and hid in the Yinshan. "

"Later, in the era of Emperor Wu, the three major sects of Changsheng, Taiyi and Panhuang were destroyed. They secretly obtained the corpses of many Taoist masters, and even entered the ancestral tomb of Panhuangmen."

The ninth prince said solemnly: "It is said that the Yinshan faction had already trained the eight-headed ghost king. As long as the nine masters are collected, they can become one and become the supreme supreme."

"Because of this, Emperor Wu was furious and dispatched an army of 50,000 to encircle and destroy it."

"Tsk tsk..."Nine Nine Nether Ghost Emperor Dafa", this method has actually been passed down."

At this moment, the voice of Earth King Shituo sounded in Zhou Dao's mind, revealing a hint of surprise.

"you know?"

"Of course I know that this method was very famous in the ancient times. In those days, there were masters in the Taoist sect who refined a ghost emperor. They killed the heavenly masters and cut off their head." The earth king Shituo sneered. road.

"So raw!?" Zhou Dao was taken aback.

The Heavenly Master Dao is one of the six great gates, and it is as famous as Longhu Mountain. He was actually killed in the sect and took the head of the headmaster! ?

This is too outrageous.

"Hey, that Taoist priest was not well-known back then, but he was an abandoned disciple of the Heavenly Master Dao. It is said that he was framed by his fellow disciple and pulled out his spiritual roots. Even his beloved little junior sister was taken away and made a wife."

"As for him, he was thrown off the cliff by a dog who lost his family on the spot. Who knows, he survived a desperate situation and encountered a great opportunity."

"Chance!?"

"He fell into a large tomb and found a human skin. There are many strange methods recorded on it. The core is the three volumes of "Nine Nine Nether Ghost Emperor Dafa""

Speaking of this, the Earth King Shituo sneered.

"Do you know where this roll of human skin came from?"

Zhou Dao subconsciously shook his head and said he didn't know.

"The Great Swamp of the West."

"The abandoned disciple has been cultivating for 30 years. He traveled all over the world, looking for corpses. I don't know how many masters he killed. He finally became a nine-headed ghost king. Let's start a story.

"As soon as the Ghost Emperor is completed, the first thing he has to do is to take revenge and kill the Heavenly Master Dao."

"Then "Jiujiu Nether Ghost Emperor Dafa" is really so powerful?" Zhou Dao was skeptical.

"Hey, the headmaster has been taken off the head, you say it is not serious, Tianshidao regards this past incident as a great shame, and it is even more disgusting for ghost cultivators."

"Later, the Taoist priest hid for another fifty years, and when he came out again, he established a sect and called himself the ancestor of Yinshan."

"It's also a generation of Meng people." Zhou Dao sighed.

The Taoist sect has been inherited for endless years, and I don’t know how many outstanding people have been born, but how many people can be remembered for eternity?

"Master, this Yinshan style is evil, I'm afraid it can't be used as a place to live and live."

Lin Xiaoxiao is also watching the door now, especially in the Yuyao Division. After being trained by many masters, even Jiu Shenzhu has pointed this little girl, and her experience has changed.

The Yinshan sect was originally a place for ghost repairs. The corpses were piled up all the year round, and the evil spirits gathered together. Later, they encountered wars and wrecked and withered.

Such a fierce land was given to Zhou Dao as a fief, and I really did not understand the intention of the imperial court.

"It's really a place of extreme yin!" Zhou Dao nodded.

The Taoist method of the Yinshan School is to keep ghosts and refine the corpse all the year round, so every period of time, it is necessary to perform [release yin] on the night of the full moon, that is, to release the stagnant yin in the body.

Over time, it completely changed the feng shui of Yinshan.

In such an extremely yin place, even ordinary mountain spirits and monsters are kept away, and if they stay for a long time, disasters will occur.

Just like ordinary people can't live in the basement without sunlight all the year round, otherwise there will definitely be various problems in the body. ,

Yin Mountain is such an extremely yin and fierce place.

"I think this mountain is interesting."

Zhou Dao became interested and came to the foot of the mountain not long after.

At this moment, a group of mountain people are building the altar, offering pigs, cattle and sheep, as well as the heads of quails, the hearts of pheasants, the tails of weasels and other strange offerings. Standing tall.

"What is this?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"Yinshan sacrifice...a kind of sacrifice of the Yinshan faction..." The ninth prince said coldly.

"When the Yinshan Sect was still around, they treated the nearby mountain residents as livestock, killed them at will, and took corpses to practice methods... Years have passed, and these mountain people have long forgotten the past killings and the pain of their ancestors..."

"On the contrary, being fooled by the evil spirits, it is ridiculous to put up a sacrifice to Yinshan."

"It's worth looking back, under the Buddha's Temple, there is a drum of the God Crow." Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed and he muttered in his mouth.

In this world, there are always some people with bad butts who deceive their fellow citizens. Their hearts can be punished, and their people can be killed!

"Let's go and see this extremely sinister place."

With a wave of Zhou Dao's hand, the land of a thousand zhang immediately shrunk to the size of the soil.

In a blink of an eye, everyone has arrived at the top of Yinshan Mountain.

The moment they stepped in, the entire Yin Mountain vibrated violently.

The mountain people at the foot of the mountain were all frightened and fearful, thinking that the immortals and gods appeared, all of them lay on the ground, worshipped, and chanted words in their mouths.

"Zhou Dao." The ninth prince's expression was faint, and he only felt that a strange breath was reviving in the mountains.

rumbling...

Suddenly, in the depths of Yin Mountain, a deep white mysterious light shot up into the sky, exuding a sinister and fierce aura.

Zhou Dao raised his eyes and looked up, his eyes suddenly condensed.

In the clouds, a huge and slender figure is entrenched, with a sturdy head, distinct scales, and five claws like hooks. It turned out to be…

"One-stop!?"

"I am a dragon!"

In the sky, there was a milky roar, as if acknowledging Zhou Dao's guess.

"He Fang rat, dare to trespass Yinshan!?"

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