Chen Jianyi said that Jianzhu is the pinnacle of kendo, and it is worthy of his lifelong pursuit of cultivation.

In the eyes of outsiders, such words not only express respect for Li Zangfeng, but also implicitly point out the inheritance and connection between master and apprentice.

He never denied it, but claimed that he would spend his life pursuing Li Zangfeng's way of cultivation.

Isn't this the inheritance between master and apprentice?

"It's really scheming." Zhou Dao smiled.

Chen Jianyi did not admit the identity of Jianzhu's disciple, but he did not deny it. His words were ambiguous, leaving room for the outside world to imagine infinitely.

For many, not denying is admitting.

With the blessing of Jianzhu's disciple status, the halo on his body will be even more dazzling, his prestige is unparalleled, and his limelight is unparalleled for a while.

"You guessed it well, now Chen Jianyi's attention has been getting higher and higher, the streets and alleys are talking, all parties are paying attention, and even the inside of the Yuyao Division is rumored that he may really be a disciple of Jianzhu, otherwise he will definitely not It has risen so powerfully." Wang Xuanzhi's voice was heavy, with a hint of anger, a little indignant.

He knew that Jianzhu had only one disciple, and that was Zhou Dao.

"This person has deceived the world and steals his reputation, and now he has more prestige. Some experts in the third district even come here because of his fame, and are willing to worship him." Wang Xuanzhi's voice was low.

Now in the third district, Chen Jianyi is the strongest. f

"It's interesting, we will meet you sooner or later." Zhou Dao whispered softly.

Although the top seeds like Wu Cangqiong, Ye Kong, Ji Yingshi, Wang Fanchen were not in the third district, but Chen Jianyi was born, and now he dominates the third district, he can be regarded as a formidable enemy.

"You have to be careful, I heard the senior in the Yu Yao Division say that just looking at the sword move, this person's origin is not simple." Wang Xuanzhi solemnly reminded.

"This is like the Yuan Wang Fa meeting."

Zhou Dao's eyes were slightly condensed, he raised his hand, dissipated his blood, and accepted the [Communication Talisman].

"let's go."

"Master, where are we going?" Ha Shi Qi followed up.

"I've been low-key for so long, it's time to make a move."

In Cangshan Daze, one person and one dog went upstream along the mighty Heilong River and gradually disappeared.

……

A white mountain seems to be built of bones, surrounded by gloomy winds, roaring like beasts.

On the top of Baishan Mountain, there is a huge skull. It is impossible to see what kind of creature it is.

"Senior Brother Luo, the secret marks of the three Dharma bones are almost wiped out. It seems that this sacrifice is no trivial matter."

At this moment, a group of masters surrounded the huge skull, sacrificed the dharma bone, and urged the talisman.

The sword light in the sky continued to rush, constantly attacking and killing, bombarding the huge skull.

"Hey, naturally it's not low, otherwise how can it be worth the price we pay?" Luo Changhe sneered.

As a disciple of the Imperial Palace, the [Knife River Talisman] in his hand is a secret legend and ranks among the seven stars.

In his capacity, he only brought three paths.

Now that one [Knife River Talisman] has been consumed, it would be a joke if he could not obtain this sacrifice.

"The world of life and death is really weird. I don't know what kind of creatures these secret realms have been transformed by. They are infected by black energy. Only the magic bones can control them."

A delicate woman couldn't help but said, a flash of fear flashed in her soul-sucking eyes.

She will never forget that when they first entered the third district, they strayed into a secret realm.

It was a huge black horn, inserted horizontally in the mountainside, mottled and vicissitudes of life, shrouded in mysterious black air.

If it weren't for the critical moment, Luo Changhe threw the few juniors and brothers at hand into the black qi, fighting for a chance of life. They have now become the nourishment of the big horn, and they will stay there forever.

"If it wasn't dangerous, why would the King Yuan Fa Conference be held only once in thirty-three years? There are so many people coveting the throne of King Yuan?" Luo Changhe sneered.

He stared at the huge skull, his eyes shining brightly.

For a long time, the Imperial Palace was the only one of the Ye family.

Ye Shen is undefeated and the legend is immortal.

If it wasn't for that man who was born at the Yuan Wang Fa meeting in the previous generation, the Yuan Wang throne would definitely be in the Ye family's pocket.

Even this time, in the eyes of the Imperial Palace, Ye Kong was already destined to be the king of Yuan.

Luo Changhe sneered in his heart. He was also a disciple of the Imperial Palace. He inherited Taoism and had an extraordinary talent. Since he entered the world of life and death, why couldn't he compete for the supreme position?

A foil? Whoever has the last laugh is the real king.

At that time, Ye Kong, Wu Cangqiong... these so-called number one seeds are all his foils.

"This is my chance." Luo Changhe's eyes fell on the delicate girl beside him.

At that time, the entire Imperial Palace will regard it as a treasure, and it will be high above the ground, and these high-class junior and senior junior sisters will be playthings in his palm.

rumbling...

The Daohe Talisman completely melted and disappeared, the runes flickered, and the infinite blade light evolved, like a long river galloping, constantly impacting the huge skull.

Suddenly, a crisp sound started, and a striking crack appeared in the center of the huge skull.

The black air is so strong that it wipes out the secret marks on the [Dharma Bone].

hum...

At this moment, a blazing bright light flew out from the crack of the huge skull, and the majestic water vapor shot into the sky to win the championship.

"It's finally out."

Luo Changhe's eyes lit up, and he jumped up, his vigorous blood turned into a big hand, intercepting the glorious light.

hum...

Baoguang rises, auspicious air, and a warm and peaceful breath comes from his hand.

Luo Changhe's blood and energy swept through, and the treasure light fell into his palm. He spread it out to look at it, but it was a jade bead like an eye pupil.

The jellyfish jade eye, a five-level offering.

"Fifth Rank... Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me." Luo Changhe clenched his fist and couldn't help roaring in his heart.

Now, in the third district, the most precious sacrifice is the one in Chen Jianyi's hands, which is ranked fourth.

Although there is a rank difference, it doesn't matter.

Thirty-three days later, if Luo Changhe had enough sacrifices of this level, he would be able to stand out from the crowd and be promoted smoothly.

"I heard that the sacrifice Chen Jianyi obtained was called [Sword Spinning Top], a fourth-grade rank, but a lot of people died." A disciple of the Imperial Palace not only sighed.

Although the [Jellyfish Jade Eyes] they obtained was one grade lower, there were no twists and turns along the way, except that someone was injured when they killed the beast guarding beside them. It can be said that it was extremely smooth just to obtain this sacrifice. [spac "e]

"Chen Jianyi!?" Luo Changhe's eyes narrowed slightly, with a strong look of fear.

According to the information he obtained, Chen Jianyi's strength is extremely terrifying, and he is not an opponent.

But so what? This round of trials is not just a competition of strength. In the end, as long as the sacrifices in his hands are precious enough and the number is sufficient, he can still overwhelm him.

"This person is just luck, there is no top seed in the third district, otherwise he can be so arrogant?" Luo Changhe sneered.

Ye Kong, Wu Cangqiong, Wang Fanchen, Ji Yingshi... and even Zhou Dao were regarded as the number one seeds by the outside world long before the Yuan Wang Fa Conference began.

These people are like kings, even among the younger generation, they are high and hard to match.

It's a pity that there doesn't seem to be a top seed in the third district.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a narrow road for the enemy. You can even meet the disciples of the Imperial Palace here."

At this moment, a burst of indifferent laughter came from a distance, echoing on the top of Baishan Mountain.

Luo Changhe followed the reputation and looked.

Amidst the mountain wind, a man and a dog strode forward, with two pairs of eyes staring at the sacrifice in Luo Changhe's hand.

His eyes seemed to be looking at his own baby.

"Five-grade sacrifice, it's really a good thing, can you give it back to me?" Zhou Dao grinned.

"Give it back to you?" Luo Changhe looked strange, thinking he heard it wrong?

"It's not good for you, a dying person, to hold my things." Zhou Dao said seriously.

"Hahaha..." Luo Changhe laughed angrily: "Where is the lunatic, dare to come here to find death? Don't even look at who your grandfather is?"

The Imperial Palace dared to provoke them, coveted treasures, and did not know whether to live or die. This was the end of their lives.

At this moment, the disciples of the Imperial Palace had already dispersed and surrounded Zhou Dao and Ha Shiqi, all of them looking bad, staring at them and showing cold smiles.

There have always been such fools in the past dynasties of the Yuanwang Dharma Conference. They lived in the borderlands, got luck, and thought they were successful in their cultivation, so they didn't put anyone in their eyes. Wherever they saw, they knew that it was the boundary between heaven and earth.

A frog at the bottom of a well like this doesn't even know the strength he is proud of, but it's just a starting point for others.

In addition to hard work and opportunity, there are backgrounds and forces in this world.

The existence of the Imperial Palace is enough to make most of the geniuses in this world despair.

"killed."

When Luo Changhe waved his hand, he didn't even bother to talk nonsense with Zhou Dao.

The words fell, and the disciples of the Imperial Palace, like the most outstanding hunters, rushed towards the prey in front of them without hesitation.

"This is what you did first."

Zhou Dao sneered, he stood still and flicked his index finger.

A terrifying thunder light soared into the sky, reflecting the entire White Mountain.

The gigantic skull trembled, and it seemed that it couldn't bear the pressure.

In the violent thunder, an inkstone pool emerged, the thunder water boiled, the electric light was like a dragon, and a terrifying roar was emitted, and the dark clouds all over the sky gathered together, giving birth to a terrifying killing.

Facing such a terrifying power, all the disciples of the Imperial Palace were stunned.

They looked at Zhou Dao in horror, no longer the arrogance and contempt they had just seen, only fear and shock on their terrifying faces.

"He... his power... what kind of thunder is this?"

"That magic weapon is too terrifying, but it looks familiar, it seems to have the shadow of our Imperial Palace."

"This is a master, a real master, who is he?"

The disciples of the Imperial Palace were all panicked.

They are now in the Yuanwang Dharma Assembly, the world of life and death is like a hunting ground, and everyone has the potential to become the prey of others.

Obviously, the man in front of him is not a lunatic, a lunatic.

He is a hunter who appears as a prey.

Now, they are this man's prey.

rumbling...

The turbulent thunder continued to overflow from the [Giant Spirit Thunder Pond], and the three closest disciples of the Imperial Palace bore the brunt of it, swallowed by the violent thunder, turned into charred corpses, and then shredded directly.

"Invincible... invincible..."

The crowd was terrified, and their hearts were constantly shouting.

The delicate girl just now was about to cry, her legs were weak, and her rhythmic trembling made the greatness of her chest rise and fall like waves.

She looked at Zhou Dao pitifully, hoping that the other party could see the survival instinct in her eyes.

As long as she can survive, she can pay any price.

"We... we are the disciples of the Imperial Palace..."

At this moment, a disciple finally couldn't bear it anymore and moved out of his last resort.

"I killed the disciple of the Imperial Palace."

As soon as Zhou Dao raised his hand, the giant spirit thunder pond descended, and the terrifying thunder light enveloped the entire White Mountain.

"Then...that's the Thunder Pond of the Giant Spirit...you are Zhou Dao!?"

At this moment, Luo Changhe let out a terrified roar.

He recognized it, the giant spirit Thunder Pond, which was originally Chen Xiuyuan's magic weapon.

However, that night, the man named Zhou Dao leveled the incense altar of the Imperial Palace, killing three thousand red armors, and even Ye Liuyun, who belonged to Ye Shen, died in his hands.

Since then, the name Zhou Dao has become a lingering cloud in the Imperial Palace, and he has been listed on the most wanted list, ranking second.

Behind him, who is ranked third, is Jianzhu disciple [Yanjun].

"Zhou Dao... Zhou Dao... how could it be him?"

A terrified roar resounded on the White Mountain.

No one would have thought that this terrifying demon king would come to the third district.

You know, not long ago, he just killed another Ye family bloodline.

In the underground labyrinth, Ye Heng also died in his hands.

Zhou Dao, this name is a nightmare for most of the Imperial Palace disciples.

Piece by piece, **** killing!

Not to mention that the outside world had already regarded [Zhou Dao] as the number one seed long before the King Yuan Dharma Conference started.

"It's over, we're done."

All the disciples of the Imperial Palace are like mourning concubines. They know very well that Zhou Dao and the Imperial Palace will never die, and if they encounter this evil star, there is almost no possibility of survival.

"Zhou Dao, do you want to be a complete enemy of the Imperial Palace?"

Luo Changhe's voice was trembling, but at this moment, his survival instinct still aroused his courage.

The only two remaining [Knife River Talismans] burned frantically, and the sword light shot into the sky like a mighty river, killing the thunder in the sky.

"Idiot, haven't you been an enemy long ago?"

Zhou Dao sneered, his index finger flicked, and the giant spirit thunder pool slammed into it, and the violent thunder and lightning directly crushed the sky-high sword light.

Under the tempering of Taiyi Leifa, this magical instrument is extraordinary.

Now it has been promoted to a second-grade magic weapon~lightnovelpub.net~ The power is so great that it cannot be said in the same way. What is the count of two seven-star talismans?

rumbling...

The thunder water in the Thunder Pond of the Giant Spirit poured out, engulfing Luo Changhe and the disciples of the Imperial Palace.

"Ah... Zhou Dao, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go..."

In the dazzling thunder, there was Luo Changhe's shrill roar, as if it came from a nether hell.

"Murderer, Zhou Dao!"

He used his last strength to spread this extremely important information.

Immediately afterwards, all seventeen disciples of the Imperial Palace fell and were buried in the thunder.

After a long time, the thunder dissipated, and there were still violent fluctuations in the air.

The ruins were scorched, Zhou Dao stepped on the corpses of the disciples of the Imperial Palace and took the [Jellyfish Jade Eye] from the ashes.

"The good thing is finally returned to its original owner." Zhou Dao grinned, looked back at the huge skull eroded by the mysterious black gas, and turned to leave.

……

On this day, a heavy news spread all over the capital, causing an uproar among the major forces

Zhou Dao, shocked to discover the third district!

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