The capital, inside the imperial palace.

In the early morning, the sun was rising, and the palace gate just opened, and the carriages drove out slowly, carrying the pickled things of the palace people overnight, wrapped in the most delicious taste of the world.

Zhou Dao has entered the palace, and now he not only bears the title of "Yuan Wang Zun" and "Special Envoy of Yuyao Division", but also the Shao Si Zongbao personally appointed by His Majesty, who can walk in the palace.

Inside Anyang Palace.

The thirteenth prince had already got up early, and as the youngest prince, Concubine Chen was extremely strict with him.

I have to get up at Mao every day, and I have to get up and study my homework. After Chen, I have to practice Taoism. Much harder.

Everyone said that the blood of the royal family, the descendants of His Majesty are the stars of the sky, and they are destined to enjoy the glory and wealth of others, and they have no worries since childhood.

But they don't know that the royal family has its own rules and regulations.

Since the Taizu, there has been a rule that the Great Qin royal family does not support idlers, and if they want to be a wealthy prince, the title will only be handed down for one life.

Because of this, the involution among the princes of the past dynasties is beyond imagination.

When you start at Mao, I will start at Yin.

You practice the Taoism of the Celestial Master, and I will delve into the Taoism of the Dragon and Tiger.

If you study the ten precepts of Taizu, I will tacitly learn all the precepts of the ancestors of the past generations.

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It was rumored that when the fifth prince was young, he only slept for two hours a day. Compared with that, the thirteenth prince was much happier.

At this moment, Zhou Dao was standing outside the house, and he saw that the thirteenth prince was looking at an ancient bound book in his hand with interest.

Luo Qiqi obediently stood by and waited on her.

This orphan of the Marquis of Donghai is no longer the little girl who followed Zhou Dao every day and lined up to buy buns for him.

Because of the love of the thirteen princes, Concubine Chen asked Zhou Dao to ask for Luo Qiqi.

She knew that Xiao Shisan sneaked out of the palace many times before, mostly because of Luo Qiqi.

To Zhou Dao, he is not only Luo Qiqi's boss, but also a father and brother.

Back then, he was the one who took the initiative and avenged Luo Qiqi's clan extermination.

Now even though it was Concubine Chen who spoke, he naturally wanted Luo Qiqi's consent.

Luo Qiqi was very reluctant in her heart, but she knew that she was a soft-spoken person. If she entered the palace, she would have opportunities that she would not be able to get in touch with outside. One day, she might be able to help Zhou Dao.

Therefore, Luo Qiqi resolutely entered the palace.

On the day when Luo Qiqi entered the palace, the Qin Tianjian recorded that a hundred birds were entrenched in the sky above the capital, and they set up phoenix trees towards the palace, prostrating and lingering for a long time.

After many days of observation, the concubine Chen seemed to be very satisfied with this girl, and arranged her next to the thirteenth prince.

"Your Majesty, what book is His Highness Thirteen reading?" Zhou Dao stood by the window and asked.

"That is the "Tongkao of the Six Schools of Taoism" compiled by Emperor Wu. It must be the history of the origin of the six Taoism schools..." The concubine Chen whispered.

I don't know when, this little guy has developed a strong interest in the Six Great Gates.

Zhou Dao remained silent. He knew that the Thirteenth Prince had been tossed hard in the hands of the Taoist Law Enforcement Team, plus Zhou Dao's relationship.

The young prince didn't have much affection for the six gates.

Since the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty, the emperors of all dynasties have been extremely cautious about the six gates, some are gentle, some are friendly, and some are tough... Every dynasty has different policies.

Among them, Emperor Wu was the most domineering. Wherever he went, he wiped out the three major sects of Changsheng, Taiyi, and Panhuang one after another.

This volume of "Tongkao of the Six Schools of Taoism" was compiled in his later years. Some of the views in it show the distinct personal style of Emperor Wu, which is domineering, powerful, and mighty.

Obviously, the young thirteenth prince agrees with some policies and remarks of this ancestor, and even adores him fanatically.

"Nine days later, it will be the thirteenth enlightenment ceremony, and then we will all depend on Mrs. Xiao Zhou." Concubine Chen suddenly said.

"Your Majesty, you are being polite, you should try your best." Zhou Dao whispered.

He was the teacher of the thirteenth prince, and it was his duty to protect him from entering the Taizu Spirit Pagoda and complete the enlightenment ceremony.

After the battle of Longhushan, Qin Huang appointed Zhou Dao as Shaosi Zongbao, which is also the reason.

Besides, Zhou Dao was also extremely curious about the Taizu Spirit Pagoda.

According to legend, there are demon gods banned by Taizu, and those demon gods are important clues to find Yuanzu.

hum...

When Concubine Chen raised her hand, a jade box appeared in her palm, and a red glow was faintly emerging from it.

"Inside this is the [Chilong Horn], which is a relatively rare spiritual treasure protecting the Dao, and it can be regarded as Xiao Shisan's way of respecting teachers."

As she spoke, Concubine Chen raised her jade hand lightly, and the square jade box fell into Zhou Dao's hands.

"Chilongjiao!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help being moved.

Chilong horn is not a real dragon horn, but it is a rare treasure in the world.

It is recorded in "The Work Manual of Yuyaosi" that there are nine shapes of dragon veins in the world. When a dragon is trapped in a dead end, over time, there will be dragons singing in the deep mountains, and yellow pulp will come out of the mountains, like dragon blood gushing out. Such as the horn, it is the horn of Chilong.

Legend has it that there are nine forms of dragon veins in the world, among which [Trapped Dragon Game] is a dead game, so feng shui mortals cannot use it.

After a long time, the "trapped dragon" is gradually mourning. People often hear the sound of dragon chant in the mountains, and when they find the lowest part of the valley, they can still see yellow mud pouring out continuously.

It is said that such a mountain will be struck by lightning on the night of the full moon every month. After a long time, a strange rock will rise high on the top of the mountain.

Every ten years, the strange stone will grow one inch taller and nine inches taller, resembling a dragon's horn.

This is the chilong horn.

It is rumored that if a Taoist master carries this treasure on his body, he can ward off a hundred kalpas, wind, fire, thunder and lightning can not be killed in four kalpas, and even if his lifespan is almost exhausted, he can delay it for three to five years without dying.

If a mortal gets this chilong horn, he can get rid of all diseases, be buried in the backyard of his home, and become a prince among his descendants.

However, mortals are destined not to possess such treasures for a long time.

In ancient times, a wealthy businessman in Nanyang suffered from a strange disease. His **** were like milk and swelled day by day, which attracted many flower-pickers.

Later, a Taoist priest passed by and claimed that only the chilong horn can pull out the root of the disease.

For this reason, the rich merchant offered ten thousand gold for this treasure.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.

Sure enough, half a month later, a woodcutter found [Chilong Horn] in the mountains and dedicated it to a wealthy businessman.

At that time, the wealthy businessman's chest was like a wax gourd, and he could no longer get out of bed to walk. At night, he slept on the couch with a chilong horn in his arms. The next day, when he woke up, he felt as light as a swallow. When he looked down, the cup was as small as a lychee.

The rich businessman was overjoyed, knowing that he really got the baby, he buried the chilong horn in the backyard.

Who would have thought that on the third day, in the silent night, a dragon chant resounded, waking up everyone in the city.

Everyone was in a trance, and vaguely saw that a black shadow flew out from the rich merchant and soared into the sky.

There seemed to be a Taoist priest sitting above the head of the huge black shadow.

Another five years later, the rich merchants suffered accidents, broke their fortunes and died, and disappeared from sight.

"Good stuff." Zhou Dao's heart felt hot.

Chilong horn and red dragon skin, both of which are rare guardian spirit treasures, can help him survive the catastrophe of heaven and man.

As long as he becomes an incarnation outside the body and these two treasures are added, there is almost no difficulty in condensing the seal of Zhou Dao.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if this chilong horn is not used to cross the catastrophe, it has many wonderful uses, such as being incorporated into the Dragon Snake Sword, or left for Lin Xiaoxiao to practice Gang Qi.

"Thank you, ma'am." Zhou Dao saluted.

"You don't need to be too polite, Mr. Zhou is Shisan's teacher, so he is also a member of his family."

Concubine Chen looked at Zhou Dao, her eyes were soft, her right hand was lowered, and she unconsciously touched the little gourd on her waist.

"Ma'am, I'll go in first."

"Go." Concubine Chen nodded.

Zhou Dao turned around, opened the door and walked into the academy.

"teacher…"

When the thirteenth prince saw the visitor, he immediately put down the scroll in his hand, showing joy.

Compared with boring books, he is more willing to follow Zhou Dao to practice, especially the technique of ecstasy, which is quite interesting, and he travels around the world with ecstasy, but he can see many interesting things.

Just like before, he entered a place called [Tianxianglou], which was full of girls. They were very enthusiastic, especially towards men. Their hospitality was unheard of, and they liked to drag people into their rooms.

This made Xiao Shisan quite interesting.

"Boss."

When Luo Qiqi saw Zhou Dao, she still kept her old habits and subconsciously wanted to pick up the bag.

"It's a lot of hard work. Is this Emperor Wu's "General Examination of the Six Schools of Taoism"?" Zhou Dao glanced at the page and said casually.

"Teacher, you are so powerful, you can tell just by looking at it." The thirteenth prince's eyes lit up, showing reverence.

"Otherwise how can I be your teacher?"

Zhou Dao looked out the window and saw that the concubine Chen was gone, so he raised his hand and pinched the chubby face of the thirteenth prince.

"Little Fatty, you are so capable now that you dare to go out of your body and go to a place like Tianxiang Tower?"

"It hurts!" The Thirteenth Prince sucked his teeth.

"Boss, take it easy." Luo Qiqi felt a little distressed.

She has always regarded the thirteenth prince as her younger brother.

"Teacher, how do you know?" The thirteenth prince's eyes flickered with pain, and they were spinning in their orbits.

"How can you hide it from me with your knowledge?" Zhou Dao chuckled lightly.

It was Wang Xiaoyi's dream since he was a child to visit the Tianxiang Tower in the capital.

As early as in Ping'an Town, when Zhou Dao first met him, he often listened to him.

Now, Wang Xiaoyi is a frequent visitor to Tianxianglou, and the girls there see him as if they were seeing their own father.

The time he stayed in Tianxiang Tower was much longer than that in Yuyaosi.

Two days ago, when Wang Xiaoyi went to redeem those girls, he happened to see the soul of the thirteenth prince.

He is a strong man in the Dragon Gate Realm, so he couldn't hide this point from Wang Xiaoyi's eyes, so he told Zhou Dao when he came back.

"You are more capable now, aren't you? Do you dare to go out of your body casually during the day?" Zhou Dao pinched the thirteenth prince's little face and didn't let go.

Looking at the capital, among the many teachers of the prince, only Yuan Wang Zhoudao dared to do such a trick.

"Hurry up and say you won't dare anymore..." Luo Qiqi hastily said to smooth things over.

"I am of the blood of Emperor Wu...Why can't I go?" The thirteenth prince said stubbornly.

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao narrowed his eyes slightly.

He found that this little guy was not as obedient as before. As he got older, there seemed to be a trace of royal arrogance in his bones, and there was also a little ruthlessness that he couldn't see clearly.

"The land of the capital is like a cloud of masters, how much skill do you have? Are you out of your body in broad daylight?" Zhou Dao sneered, and his hands became more forceful.

The soul has always been like a pill, which is a treasure obtained by Taoism, which is comparable to great medicine, not to mention the pure soul of the thirteen princes, which is also contaminated with the dragon spirit of the Great Qin Dynasty.

If this is discovered by a villain with a wicked mind, and a little trick is used, especially if this little guy can resist it?

"It hurts... Teacher... I dare not..."

The thirteenth prince was about to cry, but he twisted his nose, desperately unwilling to let the tears flow, but he begged for mercy.

"Let me find out again, but it won't be so easy to pass." Zhou Dao let go of his hand.

The thirteenth prince's cheeks were slightly red and swollen, his mouth was pursed, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was extremely wronged.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

Luo Qiqi hurried forward, took him into her arms, and touched his little face.

The thirteenth prince seemed to have found a vent, and burst into tears.

Luo Qiqi felt even more distressed, and hugged her even closer, gently stroking the thirteenth prince's cheek with her soft hands.

"Just get used to him." Zhou Dao glanced at him.

"Stop crying, come here."

In front of Zhou Dao, Luo Qiqi didn't dare to pamper him too much, let go of the thirteenth prince, and pushed him towards Zhou Dao.

The thirteenth prince sobbed a few times before obediently walking up to Zhou Dao.

"Where did you read this book?" Zhou Dao picked up the "General Examination of the Six Schools of Taoism" on the table and asked casually.

"The Way of the Heavenly Master..." The Thirteenth Prince replied.

"Talked about the origin of some celestial masters, as well as supernatural powers."

Having said this, the thirteenth prince paused for a moment, and immediately said: "Teacher, Brother Wuhuang seems to be studying at the Heavenly Master Taoism. I heard that he has cultivated a supernatural power called [Overbearing True Sword Art], which is very powerful. You can turn into a sword light, soar in the daytime, and travel thousands of miles..."

The thirteenth prince's eyes filled with envy.

"Teacher, can you teach me the art of flying?"

The Domineering True Sword Art is a well-known technique of the Heavenly Masters. It draws the domineering aura into the body, tempers the supreme sword intent, and turns the body into a sword, with infinite power.

It is said that this supernatural power was created by the ancestor of Tianshi Tao. Those who practice this technique need to go through four calamities and eight difficulties to succeed.

When it came to Xiao Shisan, it became the art of flying.

"I do have a supernatural power that I can pass on to you." Zhou Dao thought for a while.

"What?" The thirteenth prince asked impatiently.

"Lingshen Chasing the Sun!" Zhou Dao slightly parted his lips~lightnovelpub.net~ spit out five words.

This is the supernatural power of the Sunset Sect, and its power is far higher than that overbearing True Sword Art.

Although Xiao Shisan is not a disciple of the Sunset Sect, unlike Lin Xiaoxiao who practiced the Ten Great Seals, Zhou Dao's slight improvement should allow him to grasp some fur.

Zhou Dao stayed in the palace for a long time, and taught the thirteen princes the cultivation method of the Spiritual God Sun-by-Sun Method before leaving.

It was past noon at this moment, Zhou Dao had just left Anyang Palace when he was stopped by a figure.

"Little thing, you have no conscience. If I don't go to you, won't you come and see me?"

There was a whimper of resentment.

Zhou Dao raised his head abruptly, his face flashed with joy, and he cried out.

"Aunt Qin!"

. Le Wen

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