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The grass grows and the warbler flies, and the spring is bright.

On the outskirts of the capital, there is a breakthrough, the grass is barren, covering the broken walls and ruins, only a few huge terrazzo bluestones can vaguely see the once grand scene of this place.

Right now, a caravan is resting on the dirt slope.

"Old Scarhead, what is this place? It looks like the old site of a ruin."

In the caravan, a sturdy young man with dark skin asked.

Lao Scartou is the leader of the caravan. He has traveled south and north for more than 40 years. He has come to the capital many times, and he is quite familiar with the experiences and stories from all over the world.

"This is called Caolongpo, also known as Luandaopo. It is rumored that Taizu was only a grass-roots person when he was young. He once met a wandering Taoist here, listened to his preaching for ten days, and became enlightened. Later, he turned into a real dragon. "

"After Taizu established his country, Zen Master Jianyi from the Daxue Palace in the north once asked Taizu here, so he gained the reputation of "Lundaopo"."

Lao Scartou took out the dry cigarette, smothered it twice, and puffed out the mist, making the scar on his face look nothing.

"It turns out that there are fairy tales.

"Xiaojiang, didn't you ask Xian to ask, looking for a master? Come out and worship, this is the place where the Great Ancestor learned the truth."

In the caravan, bursts of laughter came one after another, calling the same name invariably.

"I'm coming."

At this moment, the foal neighed, and a young man put down the fodder in his hand, ran over with the wind, and stood on the top of the dirt slope, his face hard to hide his excitement.

"Where is the place where Taizu became enlightened? Where is it?" Xiaojiang looked around.

"I was stepped on by you." The man next to him sneered.

"That's it!?"

Xiaojiang looked at the desolation and broken arms in his eyes, and the excitement on his face gradually subsided, replaced by a touch of disappointment.

"Xiao Jiang, don't listen to them, you want to ask Xian Wen, there are places to go in the capital." Lao Scartou waved his hand and grinned.

"It's just that the way of cultivation is too difficult. If you want me to tell me, you should still follow me in the caravan, and within three years, I will guarantee you to marry a big girl."

Old Scar looked at Xiao Jiang with a look of admiration on his face.

He met this young man halfway, and Old Scar saw that he was alone and young, so he took him with him for a while.

Who would have thought that although this young man is young, he has a lot of strength and can work harder than his fellows.

In today's world, young people who are so down-to-earth and hardworking are rare.

"Master said, if you want to become powerful, you have to meet more experts." Xiao Jiang showed a simple and honest smile.

This was the first time he had traveled so long, and to him, everything outside seemed extremely fresh.

"At the foot of the emperor, in the land of true dragons, there are many great people in the capital. The number of sand in the sea is uncountable."

Xiao Jiang's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

"Who are the seniors?"

"There is an upstart right now, and his prestige has already shaken the world. I heard that even the masters of Taoism are looking for him."

"Upstart!?"

As soon as these words came out, even the guys in the caravan who made fun of Xiaojiang couldn't help but **** up their ears.

Although Lao Scartou was a businessman, when he was young, he also visited famous mountains and learned arts from a teacher.

"This upstart is named Zhou Dao, but he is not very old, but he is already the special envoy of the Yu Yao Division."

"Supervision special envoy? What official is this?" Someone asked in confusion.

For people of their level, such an official position seems unfamiliar.

"I heard that it is bigger than the government department."

"What? Is the prefectural secretary a territorial official? That upstart called Zhou Dao is so powerful?"

Everyone was in shock. Although they didn't know the name of the special envoy, the prefect was in charge of the Imperial Demon Division of a prefecture and ruled over more than a dozen cities. He was a high-ranking person who could not be seen by them on weekdays.

"What is this? This Lord Xiao Zhou is not only a special envoy of supervision, but also a disciple of one of the Nine God Pillars [Jianzhu]."

"sword……"

All the guys gasped, their throats squirmed, and they couldn't hide their shock.

For them, no matter how big the official position is, they are mortals.

But the prestige of the [Nine Gods Pillar] shook the world, slaying demons and eradicating demons, for mortals, it is a god-like existence.

Many people even enshrine the longevity tablets of the Nine Gods Pillars, and burn incense day and night to worship.

Since Lord Xiao Zhou can become a disciple of the Nine Gods Pillars, he must be a godlike figure.

"Sure enough, it's a powerful character." Everyone sighed.

"It's nothing."

"It's nothing?" Everyone was stunned.

"In the past few days, there was a piece of news in the capital that shook the world." Old Scarhead lowered his voice.

"What news?" Everyone held their breath and couldn't help asking.

"It is rumored that Lord Xiao Zhou is the famous Yuan Wang."

Lao Scartou took a deep breath of cigarette and spit it out. His eyes were blurred, but the condensed eyes showed a trace of yearning and longing through the lingering smoke.

"King Yuan!?" Everyone was surprised.

Although these mortals don't know the name of King Yuan, they have heard of King Yuan's dharma meeting.

That was a grand event held in the thirty-three years of the Great Qin Dynasty. Only the strongest can stand out and inherit the name of King Yuan.

Most people don't know it, but these guys heard about the old scars in their early years.

"Prince Yuan...that was my dream..." The old scar head put away the dry smoke and touched the scar on his face, his eyes filled with endless loneliness and sadness.

"Old Scartou, you are reminded of the past again, your young hero dream." Someone saw this and couldn't help joking.

"Whoever is young without Ling Yunzhi, once promised to be the best in the world..."

The old scar head murmured softly, and when he raised his hand, a wisp of blood entwined his fingertips, and he was actually a six-transformation refining realm.

When the crowd saw this, they couldn't help but be moved.

Strictly speaking, Old Scartou is also a cultivator, the backbone of their caravan, and the journey is safe, all relying on Old Scartou's cultivation.

It is said that when he was young, he abandoned his family and business, asked the immortals, and even disregarded the retention of his new wife, and he left for three years.

Three years later, when he came back again, just in time to eat the child's full-year-old wine.

From then on, the old scar head stared at the halo on his head, and he no longer has the spirit.

As for the Yuan Wang Fa meeting, it became his eternal dream.

He vaguely remembered that the King Yuan of that year was also surnamed Zhou, and his name was Zhou Xuan.

That year, he had been to the capital and looked at it from a distance.

"Xiaojiang, this King Yuan is the master you said." Lao Scartou calmed down and said with a smile.

"Prince Yuan..." Xiao Jiang murmured softly, his eyes shining brightly.

Seeing this, the old scar head grinned and said: "But people like Yuan Wang are not the ones you want to see."

"That's a fairy-like existence..."

The old scarhead said with emotion.

"A fairy-like existence? Mortals are really ignorant."

At this moment, a mocking laughter came from a distance, showing disregard and contempt.

The old scar frowned and looked up.

With the wind blowing and the grass low, a man and a woman strolled over. They were young, their steps were slow, but their speed was fast, and they were in front of them in a blink of an eye.

"Junior sister, did you hear it? Now this King Yuan's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and he is actually regarded as a god." Lan Gan smiled faintly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Beside him, Luo Yiyi, who was wearing a purple dress, also pursed his lips and smiled, showing a little mockery.

"Ordinary people don't know the immortals in the sky, so they mistake the clay sculptures for immortals." Luo Yiyi chuckled lightly.

"Who are you? With such a big tone? You don't even pay attention to King Yuan?" Lao Scartou shouted in a deep voice.

For him, King Yuan is a complex in his heart, a dream of youth, and he cannot be defiled by others.

The tone of the two young people in front of them was really too loud.

"We are Feixian Palace disciples." Lan Ganyin said proudly.

"Flying Immortal Palace!?"

In the crowd, there was an exclamation.

Everyone knows that the world is prosperous, and there are many sects, headed by the six ancient sects, Longhu, Taiyi, Feixian, Heitian, Jiu Miao and Tianshi.

Feixian Palace is one of the six great gates in the world, and the Xuanmen is authentic. Valley

"Disciple of Feixian Palace!?" Xiao Jiang's eyes lit up again.

In his eyes, this is also a master.

"Old man, you are only in the cultivation realm, but you dare to talk about the world's major affairs, treat Prince Yuan as a god, and disrespect us?" Lan Ganyin sneered.

This time, they came out of the mountain for the Yuan Wang who had been making a lot of noise recently.

The old man in front of him, who is in the cultivation realm, and the ants, dare to talk nonsense?

"Teach you a long lesson."

Lan Ganyin flicked his finger, a gust of strong wind swept across, the hurricane charged, the grass bowed his head, and the invisible strange force moved towards the face of the old scar head.

boom……

At this moment, a loud noise started, and the gust of wind exploded three feet away from the old scar's head, turning into a stream of wind.

The aftermath alone made the old scar head back more than twenty steps.

"Feixian Palace's reputation is also really big, and it is full of style to bully its mortals."

An indifferent voice sounded slowly on this [Grass Dragon Slope].

Everyone looked at the sound, and among the barren grass, a young man walked slowly, clothed lightly, followed by a dog, followed by a demon slayer.

"Who are you? Dare to meddle in my own affairs in Feixiangong?" Lan Ganyin's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"More than 30 years ago, at the King Yuan Fa Conference, a senior in your Feixian Palace was so arrogant here, and as a result, someone chopped off his claws and knocked out a mouth full of white teeth..."

The young man walked slowly to a huge broken column, raised his hand and stroked the sword mark on it.

"Who the **** are you?" Lan Ganyin's expression suddenly changed.

This is a story from the past. Back then, when his uncle master had just completed his supernatural powers, it was the time of King Yuan's ceremonial meeting. It turned out that the capital, sitting on this grassy dragon slope, was talking about the Tao. The palm of the hand is full of minions.

His uncle was hit hard, he returned to the mountain gate, and he remained in seclusion for 30 years without ever being born.

As for the man in gray, he did a great job at that session of the Yuan Wang Dharma Conference and assumed the title of Yuan Wang.

That person's name is Zhou Xuan.

At this moment, the other party mentioned this past incident, as if a knife had been stabbed in Lan Ganyin's heart, and the face of the sect was as if he was involved in life and death.

For a time, his murderous intention was prosperous, and he did not hide it.

"Oh? It's a bit bloody, you want to fight with me?" The young man raised his eyes and looked at it a little, but his attention was still on the sword mark.

"I want you to pay the price." Lan Ganyin shouted in a deep voice.

His voice was like thunder, and his true energy roared, as if the river was inexhaustible, almost drowning the entire grass dragon slope.

The merchants were stunned with fright and scattered.

"Half a step into a gang, it's a bit interesting." The young man nodded.

"I will give you a chance. If you can take a step, you will win."

"Arrogant." Lan Ganyin shouted violently.

He is the true disciple of Feixiangong, with a half-step cultivation.

The man in front of him is so arrogant, as long as he takes a step in front of him, he will be considered a winner?

It's a blatant humiliation.

rumbling...

As soon as Lan Ganyin's thoughts arose, he felt an unprecedented pressure, and the soaring real energy trembled, like a candle in the wind, and it would die out at any time.

He was horrified and raised his head.

The man was still standing there, looking at the sword mark on the stone pillar in front of him with all his attention, not even glancing at him from the corner of his eye.

Even so, Lan Ganyin still felt an infinite sense of oppression, as if facing a high mountain, traversing the sky and the earth, thousands of miles, like a scourge.

"Senior brother..." Luo Yiyi's face turned pale, looking at the man in front of him in horror, with a look of disbelief.

His senior brother's cultivation was half-stepped, could it be that he couldn't even take a single step in front of this person?

"I don't believe it..." Lan Gan said through gritted teeth.

His whole body was full of blue veins, and every inch of flesh and blood seemed to be under a ten thousand force. His left leg trembled, and he was about to take that step of dignity.

However, Lan Ganyin put all his strength into it, and all the real energy of his body was poured into his left leg.

However, the left leg stopped in mid-air, but couldn't get past it.

"Sure enough, it is the sword mark of the previous king of Yuan..." The young man looked at the stone pillar in front of him, thinking.

With just these words, Lan Ganyin's self-esteem seemed to be trampled on like never before, and the man didn't seem to notice his existence at all.

puff……

Lan Ganyin screamed and vomited blood, and the whole person flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hey, little thing, challenge my master? Looking for abuse." The big dog next to him grinned.

"Senior brother..." Luo Yiyi hurried forward.

Lan Ganyin's breath was sluggish and his face was pale. He climbed up with difficulty and looked at the young man in front of him in horror, no longer arrogant.

"Dare to ask the honorable driver's name."

"My name is Zhou Dao." The person said with a slight smile.

"Prince Yuan!?" Lan Ganyin's expression changed suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched and became bitter.

Yuan Wang is like a fairy, and the rumors are true.

"I've been taught." Lan Ganyin seemed to have lost his soul, got up and bowed before leaving with his junior sister.

Luo Yiyi looked back and stared at Zhou Dao, both in awe and curiosity, and finally Yin Ya nibbled his teeth and supported Lan Ganyin to leave.

"Brother Dao, why don't you keep them." Wang Xiaoyi looked at Luo Yiyi's figure and grinned.

"Why stay? It's not as valuable as a yellow leather." Zhou Dao pouted and said lightly.

In his eyes, these two true disciples of Feixian Palace are not even as good as monsters.

"This discussion of Daopo is indeed extraordinary, and there are traces left by the previous king of Yuan." Zhou Dao retracted his gaze.

Since the end of the Shanhai Banquet, his name as King Yuan has spread all over the world.

Zhou Dao turned a blind eye to this, and instead searched the capital for the traces left by the previous king of Yuan.

"This theory of Daopo is very famous. How many masters have come to understand the secret words left by Taizu. It is not unusual for the previous king of Yuan to come here." Wang Xiaoyi whispered.

"What secret language?" Zhou Dao asked in confusion.

"You don't know? Naturally, it is the mystery of enlightenment."

"tell me the story."

"In the later years of Taizu, Zen Master Jianyi from the Great Snow Palace in the north came to the capital and asked Taizu how long it would take him to become enlightened based on his aptitude."

"Taizu looked at it for a moment and replied, ten years."

"Seeing a Zen master, he asked again, what if he doubled his penance?"

"Taizu stretched out **** and replied, twenty years."

"Seeing a Zen master who is persevering and eager to seek the Tao, he asked again, what if he did not sleep day and night?"

"Taizu shook his head and replied, then you will never have the day of enlightenment."

"Seeing a Zen master puzzled, I hurriedly asked why."

"Taizu only said five words, and these five words became the secret of enlightenment, and the mystery of it has not been revealed by later generations."

Zhou Dao heard the words and was curious: "Which five words did Taizu say?"

"What about your mother!?" Wang Xiaoyi's eyes showed the luster of wisdom.

"Your mother seems to want to return to the original mother's body and break the mystery in the womb, but what is the meaning of the word 'volume'?"

Wang Xiaoyi sighed softly~lightnovelpub.net~ admired the wisdom of Taizu, who has reached heaven and man, the secret of enlightenment, and no one can break it up to now.

"Hahaha..." Zhou Dao couldn't help laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

"The Great Ancestor is worthy of being the Great Ancestor. There is great freedom, great bliss, great wisdom...hahaha..."

"Fuck it!" Zhou Dao laughed wildly and left the place with Ha Shiqi and Wang Xiaoyi.

The green grass was barren, and the cold Luandao **** returned to silence.

Among the broken walls, Xiaojiang slowly walked out. He looked at the direction where Zhou Dao disappeared, and his eyes were shining like stars.

"King Yuan... Zhou Dao... Master is right, there are experts in the capital."

He grinned and stepped out, turning into a sword light, breaking through the long void and annihilating the invisible.