"Who is your mother?"

Zhou Dao was stunned, he could see that the hot and beautiful woman in front of him should also be a master of the Seven Killing Gate, and her status was far above Han Chan.

According to common sense, the other party naturally also came for Jue Tian Dao.

But as soon as he came up, he asked who his mother was?

Zhou Dao never expected this.

In fact, it wasn't just him, even Han Chan looked at the beautiful woman in white with a strange look on his face at the moment.

For a moment, he even thought it was a dirty word, and he was greeting Yuan Wang's mother.

So, Han Chan couldn't bear it, and emphasized again: "Holy Aunt, he snatched away..."

"Shut up." Zhao Lingfeng shouted in a low voice.

"Huh???" Han Chan stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Why is the always cold holy lady so abnormal today?

"Little bitch, who is your mother?" Zhao Lingfeng asked again.

Her beautiful eyes were condensed, as if a dormant volcano was about to erupt at any moment.

"Is there something wrong with this person's brain?" Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat.

Since his debut, he has been invincible in all directions, and he has met many masters, but when he comes up, he asks other people what the hell... This is the first time.

"I still want to know!"

Zhou Dao murmured in his heart, and the mana in his palm rose, so he took the seven-inch saber light into the inner world, cast the curse sun seal with the mana of Hunyuan, and sealed it heavily.

"You are very hard, just like your father."

Looking at Zhou Dao's actions, Zhao Lingfeng knew that it was impossible to obtain the information she wanted to know only by dialogue.

"You know my father?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"Know him? If you turn him inside out, I can recognize him." Zhao Lingfeng sneered.

"Junior Zhou Dao, I have met my aunt." Zhou Dao cupped his fists and saluted.

"..."

Zhao Lingfeng froze for a moment, the cold determination gradually froze on Qingmei's face, and a trance flashed in her eyes.

"Auntie!?" Han Chan next to her looked even weirder.

This situation is getting more and more wrong.

"Who...who is your aunt!?" Zhao Lingfeng shouted in a low voice.

"Senior is my father's friend, so if this junior isn't called aunt, why should he be called...Little Mom!?" Zhou Dao's expression moved slightly, with a questioning tone.

Looking at it this way, this riding horse can't be his father's romantic debt! ?

"Mom!?"

Zhao Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and her gaze became inexplicably dazed. In an instant, a gleam of light welled up in the depths of her beautiful eyes, as if this title had aroused her infinite reverie.

Once upon a time, she also thought about having children for that man, and they would be with her forever.

As the saintess of the Seven Kills Gate, no matter how noble and arrogant she was, deep down, she had already entrusted herself to that man.

Even so, the man still left.

He said that it is difficult to let go of what he loves, but he has more important things to do.

Later, the news of the man's death came.

He just left without leaving anything behind, not even giving her a chance to vent her unwillingness and grievance.

"Zhou Xuan..." Zhao Lingfeng's eyes went from dazed to soft, and finally became serious.

"Who is your little mother?"

A violent shout resounded, and the mighty magic power came overwhelmingly, like the sky's net.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao's complexion changed slightly, women are really fickle, he didn't want to move! The beautiful woman in front of him turned her back whenever she said she would.

hum...

Zhou Dao's dantian vibrates, his primordial origin is boundless, and his magic power is boundless. With a single point of his finger, the star-picking hand rises to cover the sky, and faces the big net that hits the sky.

"Little ghost, you haven't even condensed the seal, you are just a half-baked Taoist realm, how dare you put it right with me?"

Zhao Lingfeng sneered.

Suddenly, the sky-pounding net rolled and moved, and the majestic magic power seemed to be burning. As soon as the star picker melted, it burst into pieces suddenly, and the karmic fire was burning, turning into stars and falling apart.

"This woman..." Zhou Dao's complexion changed slightly.

Zhao Lingfeng is more than ten times stronger than Han Chan?

"Little ghost, knocking your seal on the sky, you can change forever... Didn't your mother teach you?" Zhao Lingfeng said lightly.

Mana is far beyond the power of blood, true qi, and astral qi. It goes up to the sky and goes down to the earth, and it can express the wonders of all things in nature.

Once the dharma seal is condensed, the power of the mana will also skyrocket, and the gods will change, and even evolve into mountains, rivers, plants, and flowers.

boom…

The Star Picker suddenly disintegrated, and the sky net was restored, engulfing the way of killing and attacking Zhou Dao.

"A net without leaks!?" Han Chan was moved.

The net without leaks is the ultimate supernatural power of the Seven Kills.

Since ancient times, the fishing nets used by fishermen all have loopholes, and the fish fry are released after catching big fish, so as to ensure endless life in the coming year.

However, this move is a net with no loopholes, everything escapes into it, and there is nothing to hide. Under the sky net, killing everything, leaving no life, is the way of extermination.

hum...

The wind and cloud were turbulent, and the entire Mausoleum of the Great Zhou Emperor was enveloped by the rolling mana.

Under the sky net, everything is empty.

"Brother Dao..."

At the corner, Wang Xiaoyi screamed in shock. He really wanted to go forward, but he couldn't bear the coercion of the boundless mana.

"When Shi Yuan is king!?" Han Chan sneered.

There are innumerable amazing people in ancient times like carp crossing the river, but when the big waves wash away the sand, most of them died on the embankment, their names are unknown and unknown to future generations.

King Yuan is amazing enough, but his life is thinner than paper, and he is doomed to fall.

rumbling...

Boundless mana gathered violently, like a turbulent river, pulling the net to kill.

Suddenly, a ray of mist lights up, cuts through the sky, interprets the track marks, and stirs up the chaotic sword light. At first glance, it looks like the dawn of dawn, illuminating the desperate night.

"The Mayfly Sword Art..."

"It's useless." Han Chan shook his head.

The net without leaks, condensing the saints of the Seven Killing Sect, the Taoism, the sky net is extensive and sparse, not to mention that Zhou Dao has never condensed the dharma seal, even if he has reached the same level as Zhao Lingfeng, he may not be able to break through this peerless net.

"The Mayfly Sword Art..."

Looking at the soaring sword light, Zhao Lingfeng's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and her eyes became blurred.

Back then... she was the one who helped that man practice this ancient and peerless swordsmanship.

"This is the treasure of the Seven Kills Gate, named [Floating Cave Heaven]. It was refined by the ancestors from the void outside the sky. It contains the Seven Kills Saber Intent. It is really good for you to practice your sword."

"How many times have I told you? Don't give me any more babies?"

The tone of reproach was still in my ears, and the former girl lowered her head in shame.

"This is not an example."

After being forgiven again, the girl breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Since then, the man's supernatural powers have improved, his cultivation has reached a great level, his swordsmanship has become more and more strange and extraordinary, and the mayfly is weak and can cut the sky.

"What's this?"

"Give it to you, a knife I made from [Floating Cave Sky] fragments..."

"The blade that turned the world into one!?"

"Send Mayfly to Heaven and Earth, I am Mayfly, you are Heaven and Earth..."

"I'm never going to let it go in my life..."

…

In the past, light and shadow flowed in front of her eyes like flowing water. Zhao Lingfeng looked at the vague swordsmanship in front of her, and there seemed to be sparkles in her beautiful eyes.

She stretched out her jade hand, and a mysterious light flickered.

It was a strange blade, the whole body was blue and blue, like a vast sky, and when it appeared, it caused the void to vibrate.

"That is…"

Zhou Dao's complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly looked at the strange blade.

This knife is mysterious and extraordinary, and it actually resonated with his Mayfly Sword Art, and an indescribable attraction deeply summoned him.

"Send mayflies to heaven and earth..."

Zhao Lingfeng just held the strange blade, let the sharp blade penetrate into the flesh, and the majestic mana was also cut by it, a bright red oozes from the fair skin, and the blood drips like a winter plum, warm and eye-catching.

hum...

Suddenly, the mana all over the sky suddenly dissipated, and the Skynet that engulfed the peerless killing also disappeared into the invisible.

The surrounding pressure was instantly annihilated, Zhou Dao relaxed his body, and his eyes became puzzled.

"Holy aunt..." Han Chan couldn't help crying out in surprise.

Just a little short, just a little short, the net of no omissions can catch this world king of Yuan, and even kill him.

Obviously success is in sight, why suddenly withdraw?

He couldn't figure it out...he couldn't even figure it out.

"let's go."

Zhao Lingfeng looked cold, holding the strange blade in his hand, and his white palm was still dripping blood.

But she didn't seem to have any consciousness, stepped out with one step, and disappeared into the depths of the void.

"Saint...why..."

Han Chan scratched his head with a puzzled expression on his face. He turned his head suddenly and looked at Zhou Dao, his fearful eyes trembled suddenly, and he unconsciously followed Zhao Lingfeng's distant figure.

The heaven and earth returned to silence, and the Great Zhou Imperial Mausoleum had already been turned into ruins. Zhou Dao poked his head out in the smoke and dust, looked at the barren mountains and wild grass, and looked at the middle of the moon. His eyes rolled, and he was also at a loss.

"What's going on? Why did that girl run away suddenly?" Wang Xiaoyi flew over, his eyes full of doubts.

The situation of the battle just now is clear at a glance, the realm of that beautiful woman is too high, and her Taoism is far above Zhou Dao, she can be seen as a high-level person of the Seven Killing Sect.

The net without leaks, killing all living beings, is about to succeed, even if it is as strong as the Mayfly Sword Art, it may not be able to tear it apart.

In such a situation, it is simply unreasonable to stop at the last moment.

"What did you do to her?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help asking.

"I'll just fight her..." Zhou Dao curled his lips, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Isn't she really a little mother!?"

As soon as the thought came up, Zhou Dao couldn't help shivering.

"It's a crime."

"Land of right and wrong, hurry up and go."

"Where's Senior Qizhu?"

"I didn't see it... Let's go back and talk about it first."

Zhou Dao glanced at it, but he didn't find the figure of Qi Pillar.

But he wasn't worried either, the majestic Nine Gods Pillar, whose cultivation was as high as the sky, wasn't his turn to worry.

During this trip to the Imperial Mausoleum of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Dao obtained eighteen East Sea Flood Dragon Pearls, a piece of red dragon skin, a corpse of the demon king, and an inner alchemy of the demon king... The most important thing is the Absolute Heaven Sword.

In this way, when he returned to the capital, he could start harvesting the incense left by Taoist Liyang and refine the incarnation outside his body.

"Walk."

Zhou Dao rolled up the booty, took Wang Xiaoyi with him, broke through the void, and disappeared above the vast ruins.

…

It was late at night, and among the barren ruins, as the night wind blew, smoke and dust swayed.

"The column of energy is really powerful, blinding the secrets of the sky, covering up the fate, and even resisting the evil consequences left by the imperial tomb of the Great Zhou Dynasty..."

In the vast night, a sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic sword light fell from the sky, revealing two figures, they were Chen Jiankui and the Fifth Prince.

"The Calamity Demon Lord is worthy of being the enemy of the Qi Pillar. If it wasn't for him, how would we be able to gain insight into the whereabouts of King Yuan."

The fifth prince's eyes narrowed, and a chill flashed across his majestic face.

It has to be said that the young Shao Si Zongbao somewhat surprised him, going deep into the imperial tomb of the Great Zhou Dynasty, coveting the Blade of Absolute Heaven.

"Your Highness, if I hadn't guessed, nine out of ten the incense accumulated by Taoist Li Yang fell into the hands of that kid." Chen Daoling's face was gloomy, and his heart was almost screaming.

At this moment, he had vaguely guessed what Zhou Dao wanted to do.

At the beginning, in order to cultivate [Corpseless Flesh and Flesh], Chen Daoling used his little apprentice as a container, and did not hesitate to help him step into the Dao realm.

Even the traitor often finds his wife to play the game of tadpoles looking for their mother. He just keeps his eyes wide open, watching with interest, drinks two glasses of wine from time to time, and eats three or five catties of yellow beef.

Who would have thought that the blind idiot died in the hands of Zhou Dao in the end, and Taoist secret treasures such as no corpse and flesh and blood would naturally fall into the hands of others.

Now, Zhou Dao holds [Corpseless Flesh and Flesh] in his hand, he also got the [Power of Incense] from Taoist Liyang, and now he has [Extreme Sword]...

Even if he is a fool, he knows what Zhou Dao is plotting.

"That idiot... These should all be mine..." Chen Daoling roared in his heart.

"Yuan Wang Zhou Dao, his energy is really strong enough." The fifth prince thought deeply.

If it hadn't been for the master of the Seven Killers to intervene just now, he and Chen Daokui would have made a move. With the strength of the two of them, it would be easy to keep the mere King Yuan.

"This person is very popular, but for His Highness, it is a godsend." Chen Daoling rolled his eyes and said hastily.

"How to say?"

"Tianshi Dao has a wonderful skill called Stealing Life, which can steal all the luck and opportunities of others and connect them to oneself..." Chen Daoling said softly.

Tianshi Dao is one of the six major gates in the world, and it can be as famous as Longhu Mountain, which has its own unique features.

It is recorded in "The Work Manual of Yuyaosi" that there was a Wang Sheng in Dongjun County, Nanyang, who was young and smart, and he obtained fame at the age of fifteen, with a bright future.

His neighbor is a rascal. In the early years, his ancestors got a method from a Taoist priest called "stealing luck", which can steal other people's luck and transfer it to themselves.

However, this method has a disadvantage, that is, it is necessary to dig out the bones of the ancestors, and after three generations, the family will be ruined and the family will be destitute.

The Popi himself was an extinct family, one person was full, and the whole family was not hungry, so he dug up all the bones of his parents, grandparents, and used the law to secretly bury the introduction in the scholar's house.

It didn't take long for the scholar to suffer from a serious illness. After he recovered, he became crazy and foolish.

On the contrary, it was that naughty guy who had a quick mind, hit the big luck, and gradually became rich by doing business. In five years, he became a well-known rich man in the town.

This [Stealing Luck] method is a branch of the Stealing Life Technique.

"As long as you capture King Yuan, plunder all his luck, and take the honorable position of His Royal Highness in the future..."

Chen Daoling's next rebellious words were not exhaustive, but the meaning was obvious. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

When the Fifth Prince heard this, his eyes gradually lit up.

"In the past two thousand years, the country, the mountains and rivers of eight thousand miles, the phoenix pavilion and the dragon tower are connected to the sky, and the jade tree and Qiongzhi are used to make tobacco. How many times have you ever known how to fight?"

At this moment, a contemptuous chanting and singing came from a distance, the voice was lonely and sighed, as if seeing the scene.

Listening to the meaning of the words, the visitor seems to be of extraordinary background, from a princely family, and later encountered war, and the prosperity of the past is no longer there.

This kind of ci que is chanted and sung at the ruins of the Daxia Imperial Mausoleum, but it has a special charm.

"Who?" Chen Daoling said in a deep voice.

In the night, a young man in common clothes came slowly, his expression was indifferent, his eyes seemed to hide the vicissitudes of a thousand years.

"My name is Xiao Changsheng...you can also call me..."

"Liyang Taoist!"

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