"Monster control and demon suppression!?"

Zhou Dao couldn't help being moved when he heard this.

He knew that what Qi Zhu said was the patriarch of Yuyaosi and Zhenmasi.

The first head of the Yuyao Division was named Chen Gang.

The first head of Zhenma Division was named Li Sha.

It is rumored that Taizu met these two when he was young.

At the beginning, when Zhou Dao visited the talent training camp, the three kings Miao Li stood up were the stone statues of Taizu, Yaoyu and Demon Suppressing.

However, perhaps because of the long history, the stone statue of Zhenmo has long been destroyed.

According to legend, the first head of the Yuyao Division was blind when he was young, and made a living by selling mats and weaving shoes.

That year, the Taizu was down and out, but he couldn't bear to see the blind young man in the wind and sun, worrying about his livelihood, so he walked on his straw mat without a word, hiding his fame deeply.

The two got acquainted with each other, and the great fate turned from then on.

This is the source of Yu Yaosi.

However, the world knows very little about demon suppression.

Even Zhou Dao didn't know why the Patriarch of Zhenmasi went away and betrayed the imperial court after Taizu settled the country.

"Three thousand years ago, the world was shaken in that battle, and the head of the Seven Killers died, establishing the world-famous reputation of controlling demons and suppressing demons..."

Qi Zhu talked eloquently, and Feng Chen's past was like a scroll, unfolding slowly and eloquently.

"The rivers and rivers are getting old, and the new moon is rising... The heroes of the old era will surely end, and new legends will be born..."

"The years are so long, why do you see the ancients today, but see the newcomers in other years?"

The pillar of air is like standing in the long river of history. Looking back, one can't help but sigh.

The Nine Gods Pillar stands high above the sky, and the big star is in the sky, illuminating an era and forging many latecomers.

For many monks, they are legends, myths, and insurmountable peaks.

But Qi Zhu knows that time is ruthless, and the world is changing. One day, a new era will come and replace them.

Just like back then, they replaced the legends of the older generation.

"Senior, why do you express such emotion when you are at the peak of your age?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but said.

"Prosperity?" Qi Zhu chuckled: "The so-called prosperity is a sign of decline..."

As he spoke, Qi Zhu looked at Zhou Dao with a soft look.

"When you came to Beijing, you were still a little devil with nine transformations, but now you have become the world-renowned king of Yuan, and you have entered the Dao realm."

"Seeing you grow up step by step, I know that a new era may have come."

"senior…"

"I remember that my teacher once told me that if there are successors chasing after him, we should clear the way for them."

There was a hint of reminiscence in Qi Zhu's eyes, as if nostalgic, as if mocking himself.

At that time, he followed the steps of his predecessors, step by step to today, and achieved a great reputation.

Time is merciless, and it is time for him to clear the way for future generations.

"It's the only way to pass on fire, and life will never end. Only in this way, my way will prosper." Qi Zhu said with emotion, and immediately laughed.

"Seeing the past and cherishing the present, it's far away."

"Yaosi...really good."

Zhou Dao stood by, just smiling, but there was a soft sound in his heart.

"Where did you just say? By the way, the Seven Kills Gate... After the Taizu established the country, the Seven Kills Gate disappeared. Like the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it seems to have been erased from this world."

"Until Emperor Wu of Qin turned out to be born."

"Two thousand years ago!?" Zhou Dao lost his voice.

Qi Zhu nodded: "During the long years, whenever there is any change in the world, there must be no shortage of figures from the Seven Killers."

"Two thousand years ago, Emperor Wu destroyed the three sects, and the Taoist king was born... The Seven Killings came out again..."

"This time, they lent a knife."

"A knife!?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

"That's right, it is rumored that when the Seven Kills Gate was founded, there were seven extremely strange knives in the gate, and the Seven Kills Gate also came from this."

"The Seven Killing Sect lent Emperor Wu the Immortal-Cut Sword among the seven swords."

"Immortal Sword!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help being slightly moved when he heard the name.

At this moment, the Earth King Shituo in his body jumped violently, giving birth to visions.

Qi Zhu turned his head, took a deep look at Zhou Dao, then withdrew his gaze and continued to narrate.

"Slaying Immortal Knife... It is rumored that this knife has a very deep karma with the Taoist sect, and it can kill the luck of the Taoist sect and kill a sect withered." Qi Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Emperor Wu got this Immortal Slaying Saber, like a tiger with wings added, and wiped out the three major sects of Changsheng, Taiyi, and Panhuang one after another."

"It stands to reason that the Great Qin imperial family and the Qisha sect have deep feuds, so how could they borrow swords?" Zhou Dao was puzzled.

"The thinking of the Seven Killing Gates is close to that of demons. In their eyes, the final fate of all living beings in the world is the same, and they all have to be killed, including themselves... Therefore, grievances and hatreds are nothing but smoke and clouds. As long as you pay a price, you can get a reward. "

"A group of perverts." Zhou Dao secretly slandered.

"Back then, when your father practiced the Mayfly Sword Art, he also found the Seven Killers, and borrowed swords from them." Qi Zhu continued.

"He borrowed the Godly Killing Knife."

"The mayfly sword art, the demon **** of the moment, only by cutting off the cause and effect, and breaking the fetters, can one comprehend the highest level of profound meaning and master the sword technique of the infinite time." Qi Zhu sighed.

Although the current Zhou Dao has also practiced the Ephemeral Sword Art, compared with Zhou Xuan, he is not as good as Zhou Xuan, because Zhou Xuan used a sword to practice swords back then.

"What price did my father pay back then?" Zhou Dao asked curiously.

Qi Zhu's expression froze, and he immediately shook his head.

"It seems...it seems...he didn't pay any price."

"Huh? How come?" Zhou Dao was taken aback.

"Your father... knows a friend who happens to be a master of the Seven Killing Gates."

"Is there such a good thing?"

Zhou Dao had to sigh with emotion, but his cheap daddy's ability to make friends all over the world was unique, blossoming everywhere, and making friends all over the world.

"Senior, you said that the incense that can help me subdue Taoist Liyang, do you also need to rely on the sword of the Seven Kills?"

"Not bad." Qi Zhu nodded.

"The Seven Kills Gate has a sword called Jue Tian Dao."

"Jedi Tiantong... It is said that this knife can cut off the connection between the world and the sky." Qi Zhu whispered.

The so-called power of incense is the channel to communicate with the gods in the sky.

But Jue Tian Saber can cut off this passage.

In this way, the two thousand years of incense accumulated by Taoist Liyang became ownerless, and naturally belonged to Zhou Dao.

"Wonderful." Zhou Dao's eyes lit up, once he got the incense, he would be able to cultivate a body outside his body.

"Senior, do we have to borrow swords from Qishamen? Or we can look for my father's friend."

Since there is a relationship, of course it should be used to walk through the back door.

"..."

The air column was silent.

"You'd better...it's better not to see that person."

"Why?" Zhou Dao was taken aback, "Aren't you a friend?"

"What I mean is... that Death Knife is not in the Seven Kills Gate."

"Not here?"

The Seven Killing Sect has a long history, and after many calamities, only two or three of the seven ancestral evil knives are left.

As for this fatal knife, it was lost as early as when Taizu settled the country.

"Senior, these days are you looking for the trace of Jue Ming Saber?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"I have been looking for this knife for many years..."

Qi Zhu whispered, he raised his right hand lightly, caressing the jadeite ring on the little finger of his left hand inadvertently.

"I met this evil knife when I was young. Now that the timing is turning and the weather has changed, it is time for it to be born."

Qi Zhu looked at Zhou Dao, and said lightly: "You make arrangements, we will set off to get this Jue Tian Saber the day after tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhou Dao couldn't wait.

He stayed for a while, then got up to say goodbye, and left Wangqi Palace.

"This kid named Qi Zhu is simply crazy."

As soon as he left the palace gate, the voice of the Earth King Shituo rang out suddenly.

"Why are you crazy?"

"Not everyone can get their hands on the Qishamen's seven knives. If you want to keep it for yourself, you will suffer bad luck." Earth King Shituo warned.

"Don't be alarmist."

"Since ancient times, except for the Seven Killing Gates, anyone who has owned any of these knives will not end well."

Earth King Shituo said: "I'm afraid it will not go so smoothly if you want to obtain this Jue Tian Saber."

"Senior Qi Zhu and I communicated, there shouldn't be any accidents."

Zhou Dao smiled, the majestic Jiushenzhu, the world's top master, if there are variables in going with him, then it is really a joke.

Now that the way to obtain the power of incense has been found, Zhou Dao is in a good mood. After leaving the Yuyaosi, he went directly to the street and started to stroll casually.

When he gets back the Jue Tian Saber, cuts off the karma of the incense, and cultivates the Dharma body outside his body, he will protect Xiao Shisan, enter the Taizu Spirit Pagoda, and hold the enlightenment ceremony.

Zhou Dao has always been quite curious about that spiritual pagoda.

The old corpse said that it was Taizu's cage to suppress the demon god.

Discussing the origin, the origins of these demon gods are greatly related to the Sunset Sect.

Back then, the patriarch of the Sunset Sect had beheaded Yuanzu's real body, which was the most perfect body in the world, like a fairy and like a god, unparalleled in the world.

It's a pity that it completely fell and fell into the world.

Later, the oldest blood of the demon clan touched the broken body, thus giving birth to an immortal demon god, creating a splendid civilization of the demon clan.

Later, a Taoist priest came out of the great western swamp and found the broken corpse. He also broke it into twelve parts with special substances, and threw the corpses in various regions of the world to observe their changes.

As time passed, those twelve pieces of stumped flesh and blood were nourished by heaven and earth and turned into twelve terrifying creatures.

This kind of creature has never been seen before, and it is born with great supernatural powers.

This is the demon god.

The head that Zhou Dao saw in Fengmo Ridge that day was the projection of one of the demon gods.

"The demon **** of the Taizu Spirit Pagoda...maybe we can use this to find the traces of Yuanzu."

A different thought arose in Zhou Dao's mind.

…

As the sun was setting, Zhou Dao walked around for a long time, ate a bowl of salted tofu nao and a basket of steamed stuffed buns stuffed with red ginseng and abalone, and was just about to head back home.

"Officer, long time no see."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from not far away, calling Zhou Dao to a stop.

Zhou Dao looked up, and at the corner of the street, in front of a fortune-telling stall, a young man raised his hand, attracting his attention.

"Li Xuan!?"

Zhou Dao chewed on the name, and instantly thought of this fortune teller.

"Guys, come and sit down?" Li Xuan greeted warmly with a faint smile on his face.

Zhou Dao strode over and sat down by himself.

Zhou Dao was a little concerned about this fortune teller, he knew that Jiang Yuan had come to find this fortune teller several times in private behind his back.

Obviously, the fortune teller caught Jiang Yuan's pain point and knew what this silly boy cared about.

"The official is going out?" Li Xuan glanced and said suddenly.

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao raised his eyelids slightly, and couldn't help asking, "How did you see that?"

"Although there is no dust on the official's body, he can see the scenery elsewhere. I am afraid that he will go on a long journey."

"Fortune teller, you have some knowledge... I also know that you have some background... You might as well calculate the good or bad luck of my trip." Zhou Dao narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"No need to count."

"Big fierce!"

"So sure?"

"Officer, listen to my advice, if you leave the capital, you will enter the gate of death." Li Xuan said lightly.

"You mean that I won't come back?" Zhou Dao chuckled.

"If the official can come back, he can smash my signboard." Li Xuan raised his hand to signal.

"I won't smash your signboard either. If I come back, tell me who you are."

"Okay, it's a deal." Li Xuan pressed his palm lightly, supporting the table.

Zhou Dao got up, without even looking at him, strode towards the distance, and finally disappeared on the crowded street.

…

It's late at night, on the outskirts of the capital.

Looking south at the foot of the mountain.

In a dilapidated Taoist temple, two pillars of incense are lingering and decorated with a red lamp.

On both sides of the temple, two silver-white foxes hold lanterns to illuminate the front of the gate.

call…

At this moment, a gust of cold wind howled, and a thin man appeared in front of the temple.

"Master Han is back."

The two foxes held the lanterns and bowed again and again.

Han Chan walked straight to the temple without looking at it.

On the altar, the white gauze fluttered and fluttered back and forth with the night wind, and the red lights flickered, reflecting the graceful figure behind it.

"Meet someone?"

"I see. Sure enough, as the aunt said, the cub of the previous King Yuan has grown claws."

Thinking of the confrontation with Zhou Dao during the day, Han Chan couldn't help baring his teeth.

He wanted to show his real body very much, and had a great fight with Zhou Daozhen.

"That kid named Zhang Tianci should be a descendant of my Seven Killers." Han Chan said in a low voice.

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"It's a pity that King Yuan stepped in, otherwise, I would definitely be able to bring him back to the religion." Han Chan gritted his teeth.

Every member of the Seven Killers wandering outside is a rare treasure.

"It's okay, the most urgent thing to delay now is to welcome back the sword of death."

"The holy aunt has the whereabouts of the Juetian knife?" Han Chan was overjoyed upon hearing this.

That is one of the seven holy knives of the Seven Kills Sect. If you welcome it back, the luck of the Seven Kills Sect will skyrocket!

"It's almost inseparable... I'll go see the seed he left behind after I get back the Jue Tian Knife."

Inside the white gauze tent, a hot woman blew out the red light next to her with a wave of her hand. She lowered her jade hand and played with a small gourd at her waist. Under the moonlight, a "Xuan "Character!

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