Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 313: Jiang Yuan's future

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Daqin, Tianlu thirty-three years, September.

The Yuyao Division headquarters dispatched a special envoy to Lin'an House.

The imperial court gave nine sections of Linglongzhi to send them together.

At the same time, Lin'an Prefecture's Demon Division, the army was mobilized, and all regions were deployed, and the Thirteen City City Division received an edict and chose a day to go to Lin'an Prefecture.

Such an abnormality has caused rumors from the outside world.

Some people say that there is a big monster in Lin'an Mansion, and the roots are so extraordinary that even the seventy-two cave demon king was alerted and sent experts to sneak into the world to find it.

Some people also said that the number one expert of Lin'an Mansion, that King Huo Long who had been the chief of the mansion for more than 30 years, had already reached the end of his life.

Therefore, the imperial court gave a precious medicine to prolong his life.

Jiujie Linglongzhi is a rare elixir in the world. It is said that only Bibo Mountain and Hanguang Cave have it.

There is one of the seventy-two cave demon kings, the site of the Leng Yuehu king.

It is recorded in the "Yu Yaosi Work Manual" that in the deep mountains, there is a quagmire, the quality of which is like blood, and it is the **** of the mountain.

The chili grass grows on the edge of the pond, which is dyed with blood and psychic. Every hundred years, it will grow a section, and if there are nine sections, it is the king of Zhi.

It is said that in the depths of every mountain, there is a quagmire, which is extremely secret, and hardly any humans and animals can find it.

The sand in the quagmire, like yellow blood, exudes a strange fragrance, which is quite magical.

Some people say that this is the blood of the mountain god, and that the quagmire is the gate of the mountain god, and blood will flow out every once in a while.

It is said that if someone gets lost in the mountains, they can encounter this quagmire and take a dip in it to cure all diseases in the body.

However, if someone brings back the sand from the quagmire, it will not be long before his relatives and friends will be plagued by disasters and eventually leave one by one.

Jiujie Linglongzhi is a spiritual grass that grows from this quagmire of yellow blood. Even if it is consumed by a cultivator who is seriously injured and dying, it can also cure diseases and relieve disasters and prolong life.

However, manpower is poor and destiny is difficult.

The outside world said that King Huo Long was too old, and the deadline had come, and I was afraid that the medicine stone would be useless.

Even the headquarters of the Yuyao Division has sent a special envoy to come, the situation will change, and the number one master will not be able to last long.

At this time, Pingjiang City was calm and peaceful.

"Zhao Guangming, your mother-in-law came all the way to Pingjiang City just for Wang Qingwan?"

Inside the Yujing Building, Wang Xiaoyi ordered a table of dishes and greeted Zhao Guangming who had come from Ping'an Town.

When he was a Demon Sealing Master in Ping'an Town, Zhou Dao, he and Zhao Guangming were the closest to each other.

Zhou Daozi didn't need to say more, Wang Xiaoyi also had the opportunity to fall in the line of the fat Taoist.

As for Zhao Guangming, he is mediocre, and he still works as a small demon sealer in Ping'an Town.

However, he had no interest in cultivation, and as for promotion and making a fortune, he was at ease.

In his eyes, there was only Wang Qingwan.

In Ping'an Town, Wang Qingwan is a high-level fairy, with a cold temperament, a beautiful appearance, a graceful figure, high strength, and the position of captain.

For Zhao Guangming, such a woman is a dream.

However, Zhao Guangming still had fantasies in his heart and never tire of it.

He always said that even if hiding in a dark corner, watching silently is a kind of happiness.

This time, Zhao Guangming came all the way to Pingjiang City, just because Wang Qingwan said that she had drank the spring water from Nongfu Mountain a few years ago, and it was quite sweet and delicious.

So, he borrowed money and ran to buy water.

"Did you know? Brother Dao once said something to me, and I still regard it as a classic."

Wang Xiaoyi shook his head and poured a glass of wine for Zhao Guangming.

"What?" Zhao Guangming asked.

"Lick the dog to the end, and you will have nothing in the end." Wang Xiaoyi slammed the table, lowered his voice, and said fiercely: "Are all women in the world dead? Is there only one Wang Qingwan?"

"Isn't the widow Song in the town bad? You need a figure and a figure, a charm and a charm, and a technique and a skill..."

Wang Xiaoyi looks like he hates iron not turning into steel.

"You don't understand the joy of licking a dog at all." Zhao Guangming drank the wine in the cup with a meaningful smile.

"hapiness?"

"People who are licked can't predict whether they will continue to be licked in the future, and they will feel insecure for no reason. Once we stop licking, they will lose and collapse."

Zhao Guangming smiled and said: "Besides, whether to lick or not, that's not what we have the final say? Today's bones are cheap, so let's lick it... If you're in a bad mood tomorrow, then **** it, hold your ground, not for the time being. lick."

Speaking of this, a proud look appeared on Zhao Guangming's face.

"I just enjoy this sense of control over me."

When Wang Xiaoyi heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. This was the first time he had heard of this kind of statement. Looking at Zhao Guangming's eyes that gave up on me and looked down on everything, he couldn't help gasping.

"You are awesome!"

Satisfied, Wang Xiaoyi took out two jars of spring water from Nongfu Spring from his carriage.

The jar was still the same jar, but the water inside was replaced by well water that he fetched at random.

Everyone knows that the spring water in Nongfu Mountain is no longer drinkable.

"Let's stay for one night, and call Brother Dao at night, everyone will get together." Wang Xiaoyi retained.

"No, I have to hurry back and give Qingwan a surprise."

Zhao Guangming held the two jars of spring water tightly, just like holding his own lifeblood.

"Damn, I hope you can lick your own happiness." Wang Xiaoyi scolded with a smile.

This blessing came from the bottom of his heart. Sometimes, he even wanted to go to the black market to buy Zhao Guangming a [unborn child].

"Help me say hello to Zhou Dao."

Zhao Guangming left and returned to Ping'an Town with hope.

"Brother Dao...I don't know where to go."

On the way back, Wang Xiaoyi muttered, he went to Zhou Dao's house early in the morning and originally wanted to get together.

Who would have thought that Zhou Dao was not at home, and Si Li also took leave.

Even Wang Xuanzhi didn't know where he went.

...

At this time, the mansion of the great commander Long Ao.

In the yard, an ancient tree towering to the sky, green-gold leaves falling, revealing a faint fragrance.

"I heard that this is the ancestral home of Longmen. Although it is not big, it is of great significance. The old man left this place for you..." Zhou Dao said with a slight smile, admiring the scenery in the yard.

"It seems that you will undoubtedly be the helm of Longmen in the future."

Long Ao sat in the pavilion, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "For Longmen, I'm just an outsider. Even if I occupy this house, the voice of the clan is very loud."

His identity was so special that no one dared to say anything when the old man pressed him.

But now that the old man is gone, those discordant voices rang again.

If it weren't for Long Ao's background in Yu Yaosi~lightnovelpub.net~ I am afraid that at this moment, he would not be able to sit in the pavilion and chat with Zhou Dao so leisurely.

"Fortune is hard to say. I think the fate of the great commander is good. Although the first half of his life is lonely, he will be rich and noble in the second half of his life."

Zhou Dao said with a smile: "In the future, the seat of the helm of the Dragon Gate will not only fall into your hands, even if it is the Yu Yaosi, I am afraid it is you who have the final say."

When Long Ao heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

If someone else said this, he would definitely just take it as a joke and compliment, but when it comes out of Zhou Dao's mouth, the weight is not ordinary.

In a sense, this is the real emperor of Pingjiang City.

"You didn't come here today to tell me this." Long Ao was so clever and straight to the point.

"I have a child here with good qualifications. I want to make a future for him in Yu Yaosi."

Zhou Daoyi waved: "Jiang Yuan, come here."