On the last pair of stone carvings, it records the origin of the Great Zhou royal family.

Under Cangshan Mountain, the ancestors of this line once met a wandering Taoist priest...

"Taoist!?" Zhou Dao frowned, revealing a dignified expression.

He seems to see, in the long river of time, there is a shadow wandering, like a ghost of the dead, invisible but omnipresent.

"Brother Dao, what kind of method did the Taoist pass down?" Wang Xiaoyi was puzzled.

On the stone carvings, the Taoist priest climbed the mountain to teach the Dharma.

"Pure Yang certificate for longevity!?"

Looking at the records on the stone carvings, Zhou Dao showed a strange expression.

According to records, the wandering Taoist priest taught the first ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty a method, which can eliminate the evil spirits, cleanse the mind and soul into pure yang and infinite, and reincarnate for a hundred generations without dying.

"Taoist Liyang!?" Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly, and he immediately thought of this legendary master two thousand years ago.

It is said that Taoist Liyang is a descendant of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was lonely since he was a child.

The young Emperor Wu discovered that Taoist Liyang was different, and took him to practice together, thus changing his fate.

After adulthood, Emperor Wu and Taoist Liyang once traveled around the world, went deep into the mountains and rivers, excavated the tombs of predecessors, and stole magical powers and secrets.

On this road, Taoist Li Yang gradually grew up, possessed his own will, and found a road he had seen.

"Throughout the ages, all unrivaled powers have followed the methods of their predecessors in the early days, ignorant and following the same steps, but when they reach a certain level, they can see their nature clearly and see their gods..."

Zhou Dao was thoughtful, Taoist Liyang and Emperor Wu of Qin may have found what they were looking for after excavating ancient tombs one after another.

This can be seen from the fate trajectory of the two later.

Emperor Wu of Qin dominates the world and embarks on a road that is not weaker than the ancestors. The martial arts of the Great Qin reached the extreme in this dynasty. Never concealed the edge of Emperor Wu.

As for the Liyang Taoist, he renounced the world of mortals, stayed away from the royal court, converted to Longhu Mountain, and pursued the Tao of immortality in pure yang all his life.

This is the longevity method left by the ancestors of the Great Zhou royal family.

"The Taoist Liyang must have been to this tomb." Zhou Daoning said.

"The imperial family of the Great Zhou Dynasty will practice this method for a lifetime..." Wang Xiaoyi looked around the stone carvings.

Here is recorded the biggest secret of the Great Zhou royal family.

This family is known as longevity, starting from the first ancestor, every generation has participated in the art of pure yang of soul and soul.

"Is this technique fake?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but ask.

Refining all evil spirits, pure yang and longevity... If it is true, then wouldn't the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty prosper from generation to generation and live forever?

In this way, what kind of terrifying family is this?

"That Taoist priest is weird... the method he taught has great flaws, it's not complete..." Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.

Between the heavens and the earth, throughout the ages, if there is anyone who can live forever and be immortal, only Yuan Zu is the only one.

The imperial family of the Great Zhou Dynasty tried in vain to get their hands on immortality and use the pure yang soul to prove the way of infinite eternal life. Naturally, it was illusory and impossible.

"That's why they banned the Yuan King Dharma Assembly, opened the central tomb, and wanted to use the power of Yuan Zu to perfect this method and truly live forever..."

Zhou Dao couldn't help looking at the coffin above the nine-story platform, where the ancestors of the Great Zhou royal family might be buried.

The existence who passed down the Tao of Pure Yang Wuji.

He sleeps here, hoping that one day, Chunyang will regenerate, change from the cocoon, and return to the world of mortals.

"Longevity... Changsheng... Besides him, who else in this world can live forever?" Zhou Dao murmured softly.

For the setting sun, this is the greatest irony.

That terrifying existence who ignores the world, masters the world of mortals, and looks down on all living beings is actually the only immortal creature in this world.

"The world is afraid of him, but they are chasing him... This is Yuan Zu, this is longevity..."

Zhou Dao's expression was indifferent, and his mana was mixed, soaring into the sky, like a vast ocean, cutting across the tomb.

The next moment, he stepped out and appeared on the nine-story high platform.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the Great Zhou Imperial Mausoleum shook violently, and cracks spread along the ground to the surroundings.

The mountains and rivers were turbulent, the rivers were boiling, the clouds gathered in the sky, and the deafening thunder flickered.

This is the imperial mausoleum of the former dynasty. Even if it is destroyed, there is still luck left, and the dragon spirit is entrenched.

At this moment, the ominous power is revealed, like the wrath of the gods, and the former imperial tomb instantly becomes a place of lore.

rumbling...

At this moment, a ray of colorful waves seeped out from the void, calming the storm, turning yin and yang, locking the universe, and suppressing the sudden rising vision.

"Senior Air Column..." Zhou Dao was slightly moved.

The Nine Gods Pillar is high above the sky, worthy of being a monument of practice in this era, and its methods are unpredictable.

It's just that the qi column has the ability to master the heaven and earth, and the supernatural power to transform ten thousand dao with gas is not conceivable by Zhou Dao today.

hum...

Suddenly, on the nine-story high platform, the ancient bronze coffin shook violently.

A blade appears, beyond the void of extinction, free from the side of yin and yang, fleeting and fleeting, enveloping all living beings.

The moment this sword light appeared, all the kalpas in the world disappeared, and thousands of visions also disappeared, as if all the energy in this world could not resist the sharpness of this sword light.

"The Absolute Sword!?" Zhou Dao's eyes lit up.

This is not so much a knife as it is a ray of light, within seven inches of time, it is clearly there in an instant, fleeting and difficult to grasp.

"Heaven and earth have time to kill ghosts and gods..."

Zhou Dao looked at the knife in front of him, his eyes blurred like a dream.

The greatest power in this world is time and time. With this power, even if the heavens and the earth will age, ghosts and gods will decay.

The appearance of the Juetian Knife is like a period of time, cutting off the fetters of heaven and earth, cutting off the shackles of the void, and after that kill, there is great liberation and great freedom.

"Seven Kills Gate... This is the Seven Kills Gate..." Zhou Dao was in a daze, as if he had a new understanding of this weird sect.

He stepped forward, and stretched out his right hand to the Jue Tian knife that was within reach.

"Yuan Wang, can you get your hands on the holy knife of my Seven Killing Gate?"

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the quiet tomb.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand condensed with mana broke through the void, and grabbed the Juetian knife with the power of Qingtian.

"It's you!?" Zhou Dao looked moved.

When a treasure is born, there is bound to be a catastrophe, and the person who comes is none other than Han Chan, the member of the Seven Killers who fought against Zhou Dao from the Green Willow Villa.

Zhou Dao couldn't figure it out, how could there be an opening for others to sneak in when the pillar of qi immediately stood in front of the Great Zhou Emperor's Mausoleum! ?

The sky is high and the earth is far away, the jackdaw starts up, the golden crow falls to the west, and the jade rabbit rises to the east.

Outside the Great Zhou Imperial Mausoleum, the altar was shattered, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda suspended in the air also became dim.

The half-burned incense has long been extinguished.

In the night wind of Lie Lie, the pillar of energy swelled. At this moment, he could no longer concentrate his mind. He was as strong as him, and his eyes could not help but be attracted by the figure walking in the night.

"Qi Zhu, stay safe!?"

At the foot of the barren mountain, in front of the evil mausoleum, a man walked long, stepping on the sky, walking like a dragon and a tiger, wearing a black robe as dense as a prison, showing an extremely violent aura, so that it changed so much that it was impossible to capture.

"Calamity!?" Qi Zhu frowned slightly, and the little finger of his right hand with the emerald ring moved slightly.

Yuyaosi has nine pillars.

Zhenmensi also has six demon masters.

The Lord of Calamity is the enemy of Qi Pillar.

"Qi Zhu, you have also reached the age to open the way for the younger generation, and you don't hesitate to bear such a big cause and effect, and help that kid enter the Mausoleum of the Great Zhou Emperor to get the Jue Tian Dao!?"

The Calamity Demon Lord sneered, his eyes were fixed like a thread, he touched the jade ring on his little finger, looked at the pale face of Qi Zhu, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, sneering.

"It seems that you have been waiting for this day for a long time." The air column was cold.

"Back then at the Daoshan League, since you hoped to achieve great success in your Qi technique, you have been searching for the secrets of the sky, and you have no plans left, but you don't know that the most difficult thing in this world is your own life..."

The Calamity Lord whispered: "As long as you are human, you will have flaws, as long as you live in this world, there will be disasters..."

"Qi Zhu, you are just a mortal after all."

"You took the opportunity to find the disciples of the Seven Killers..." Qi Zhu said concentratingly.

"They!? They're just accidents... accidents that shouldn't disturb us..."

rumbling...

As soon as the words fell, a sudden storm rose behind the calamity demon lord, and streaks of thunder kept flickering, making him look like a demon god.

The aura of eternal destruction exudes in the surging calamity cloud, as if it is gestating endless calamity.

The air column looked dignified, a smear of blood quietly spread on the face, and the whole body was full of clear air, rippling like blue waves, spreading towards the surroundings.

"I've been waiting for this day...for too long..."

The calamity lord laughed softly.

rumbling...

The black clouds soared into the sky, the clear air was floating and sinking, and the two terrifying figures collided violently, causing the sky to tremble and the void to shatter.

The torrent of space surged, submerging the figures of the two.

In the blink of an eye, there was no trace in front of the barren imperial mausoleum.

…

"Knife!"

Inside the Imperial Mausoleum of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Han Chan chanted the seal formula, and Qingtian's big hand suddenly turned, as if a Juetian sword was hooked by a thread and was about to fly away.

"You dare to pick peaches in front of me!?" Zhou Dao shouted violently, his eyes flickering.

The majestic mana pierced the sky, like a firefly, and melted into a trajectory that split the sky.

"Mayfly Sword Art!"

That ray of fluorescent light pierced through the void, severing Qingtian's big hand, and the majestic magic power burst into pieces in the sky full of sword light.

The Juetian Knife lost control, smashing into the depths of the mausoleum like a star falling into the world.

"Star Picker!"

At this moment, Zhou Dao's mana was condensed, urging the supernatural powers of the Sunset Sect, mediating the universe with his palm, the stars were mottled all over, and the power of absolute trap surged in the chaos, as if to swallow up the universe.

hum...

The Juetian Knife vibrated softly and slid towards the center of the Star Picker.

"Yuan Wang, your father used to rely on us to practice swords at the Seven Killing Gate. You are only a little bit good, and you dare to think that you are invincible?"

In the void, Han Chan finally revealed his real body. He walked over with a cold gaze and murderous intent.

"All living beings are slaughtered, and the sky has seven kills!"

hum...

Suddenly, his aura changed suddenly, the starlight above his head propped up a sky, the vitality of his body was completely sloughed, the blood glistened and merged into his body, his whole body was like a heavenly knife, showing its sharpness, killing the world.

"Everything is born to support man, and man has nothing to repay the sky."

"I don't know that locusts and beetles are all over the world, and the suffering is exhausted, and the king and ministers are exhausted..."

Han Chan's aura became more and more terrifying. Every time he took a step, everything around him turned into flying ash...

This terrifying sword technique is very similar to the Mayfly Sword Art. It studies the changes of the physical body, comprehends the sword intent of Huntian, and uses the body to transform into a knife to kill the sky.

At this moment, Han Chan was like a knife, and slowly pulled out of the scabbard. Wherever the sharpness came, there was nothing in the world that could not be killed.

"From now on, the world will be turned upside down, so why bother killing people..."

Suddenly, that Heavenly Saber flew across the sky, slashing towards Zhou Dao.

Mayfly Sword Art!

Zhou Dao's figure changed, like fireflies soaring into the sky, drawing tracks that split the sky.

The killing infested Zhou Tian, ​​and the confused light of the sword pierced through.

The swords and swords intersected, vibrated in the void, and the light of thunder and fire surged, flooding the entire tomb, and the aura of destruction was wanton.

The Mausoleum of the Great Zhou Emperor, which existed for thousands of years, collapsed suddenly.

"The Dao Realm... This is the Dao Realm..."

Wang Xiaoyi's face was solemn, he circulated his energy to protect himself, and frantically fled to the outside.

This level of battle is far from something he can arbitrarily mix in. If he is not careful, getting involved in it will be a catastrophe.

boom…

Suddenly, two sharp auras vibrated from the ruins.

The light of the mayfly sword is like the sun in the sky, exuding a brilliance that has never been seen before.

The seven killing swords also cut across the void, like the light of a cloudy moon, endless killings permeate the forest, and the sudden vision seems to hide a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Yuan Wang Zhoudao..."

Han Chan's face was serious, and a sharp sword energy raged on his chest, tearing the hideous wound even deeper.

Scarlet blood flowed out, and faintly, a ray of taupe knife light floated, repairing the wound in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Han Chan's eyes became more serious.

His body was transformed by the secret method of the Seven Kills Gate, and integrated with the [Yin Killing Knife] among the seven holy knives. Only in this way, he has practiced the Seven Kills Knife Art and can compete with Zhou Dao.

Even so, he was still severely injured. If it weren't for the [Yin Killing Knife], it seemed that he couldn't bear the destruction caused by Zhou Dao's sword energy...

"Mayfly Sword Art... no... his mana..." Han Chan gritted his teeth.

As the head of the Seven Kills Sect, he has seen a deeper mystery.

The Mayfly Sword Art is indeed terrifying, but what really scares him is Zhou Dao's mana, which is completely different from mana in the general sense.

At the moment when they collided, Han Chan's strength almost collapsed.

"Among your peers, you are considered amazing."

Zhou Dao stared at him from a distance, Ling Ran's saber energy was raging all over his body, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

Once Yuan Wang's dharma body is completed, there are really not many of his peers who can make him bleed.

hum...

As soon as Zhou Dao raised his hand, the light of the seven-inch knife fell slowly.

Absolute Heaven Knife succeeded~lightnovelpub.net~ I can play with you again. "Zhou Dao said with a grin.

"What a King Yuan, it seems that that man left everything to you."

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded. Although the voice was light and pleasant, it was full of chill and hatred.

In the void, a beautiful woman in white clothes came. The tight clothes showed her hot figure plump and pleasant, showing a kind of primitive impulse that made people feel heartfelt.

Her wonderful eyes flashed, deep loathing and hatred burst out from her pupils, her jade hands dropped, and she couldn't help but hold the delicate little gourd around her waist.

"Holy aunt...he took the Juetian Dao." Han Chan couldn't help shouting when he saw the person coming.

The beautiful woman in white didn't seem to hear, her sharp eyes fixed on Zhou Dao.

"Little bitch, who is your mother!?"

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