Yuanshi Mountain has been established, and in the center of the town of Ping'an Temple, there seems to be an opportunity to descend from the sky in the dark, and the exchanges are as ancient as the present, and the achievements are gathered in all directions.

"Peace View...Brother Dao, it's really interesting to start with this as the beginning."

Wang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help sighing.

At the beginning, Zhou Dao and him were just unknown demon masters in Ping'an Town, and even a demon slayer guard like Xu Qian looked down on them.

How many years has it been?

Today's Zhou Dao has become the king of Yuan Dynasty, and the imperial court is entrusting him with the title of prince.

Young and energetic, he scolded Fang Qiu, looking back, the past was so dirty that it was not enough to boast, but now the debauchery has no boundaries, the spring breeze is proud, and he looks proudly at the end of the world.

"From today onwards, this is our real foundation, the foundation of the world." Zhou Dao whispered.

Everyone heard the words, but they were full of pride and blood.

What Zhou Dao said was not about himself, but about us.

Thousands of years later, who can guarantee that Yuanshi Mountain will not become another holy place? Great practice! ?

rumbling...

Zhou Dao squeezed the sword formula with his hand, and lightly swiped the card. The sword marks on the back mountain of Ping'an Temple formed a ditch, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into it, boiling, turning into a river of clear water.

"Reiki Huahe!?" Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up.

Zhou Dao's hand seems ordinary, but in fact it is using the power of [Dragon Zang Demon God] to change the world and move mountains and rivers.

This spiritual river can be called a rare treasure, and I don't know how many masters and spiritual grasses it can breed.

If ordinary people soak in it, they will definitely be able to change their bones, prolong their lives, and eradicate any ailments and injuries.

"Hahaha…"

The big carp jumped into the Linghe River like a fish in water, aroused water flowers, and the remaining traces evolved into golden lotus blooms in the air.

"We have a new home."

Xiao Qinglong was also extremely happy, twisted his body, and burrowed into the Ling River like a loach.

In an instant, the Linghe River boiled, and the blue and gold mysterious lights circulated like yin and yang, agitating each other, regardless of life or death.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared on the surface of Linghe River, like a real dragon entrenched, as mysterious as real.

"It's amazing, Zhou Dao, you actually raised two dragon species in this Linghe River, which just increased the luck of Yuanshi Mountain."

There was a different kind of splendor in the eyes of the Ninth Prince.

"Two-headed dragon species!?" Zhou Dao chuckled.

He had already conceived a plan to go back to Pingjiang City another day and bring the fat man from Nielong River here.

That's a genuine dragon species, the real evil Dragon King of the Dragon River.

Threes and threes are endless, converging in this spiritual river, that is unparalleled luck.

"Three-headed dragon species..." Zhou Dao pondered for a moment, as if he didn't think it was enough.

hum...

Zhou Dao raised his hand and pointed his finger, and a flame shot up from the inner world into the sky, submerging into the temple of peace.

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, like burning clouds, and red clouds appeared all over the sky, like a fairy washing clothes, shaking the world.

"That's... Incense Boy!?"

Inside the Peaceful Temple, bursts of strange fragrances wafted, disturbing hundreds of miles away, and the nearby mountain people knelt and worshiped in the direction of Yuanshi Mountain, thinking that it was the manifestation of an immortal.

"Incense gathers beliefs and is handed down for thousands of years!"

Zhou Dao can be sure that with the Xianghuo Boy's Yuanshi Mountain, it is the one that has a heritage that has been handed down from generation to generation, with cohesive beliefs and prosperity.

"not enough!"

With a thought in Zhou Dao's mind, a burst of black air shot up into the sky, fierce as death, causing the earth to shake, and the sound of ghost crying and mourning suddenly broke out.

"A strong Daoist!?" Wang Xiaoyi suddenly changed his face.

In the dark sky, he saw a pair of green eyes, ethereal and indifferent, not like a living being in the world.

The Corpse King Tu Kuangsheng!

There are yin and yang in the world, and Yuanshi Mountain has both the aura of immortals and the means of magic.

Zhou Dao left the corpse king Tu Kuangsheng in Yuanshi Mountain, and opened up a Chunyang cave in the extremely yin place for him to practice.

The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is not broken, and the corpse king is not revealed, so let's be a guardian in silence!

"Hey, this used to be the Yinshan Dojo, and there are remnants of the Ghost Emperor. If this corpse king practices here, he will become a corpse ancestor within a hundred years." The voice of the Earth King Corpse Tuo resounded, revealing a hint of excitement and expectation.

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

He once heard the earth king Shituo say that this is a different kind of creature, which once caused a catastrophe and caused a disaster for corpses.

The corpse ancestor is the ultimate in this kind of spiritual practice, ranking among the most powerful people in the world.

In the human world, the last corpse ancestor was buried in the hands of the first chief executive of Yuyaosi three thousand years ago.

Tu Kuangsheng can almost be said to be the last corpse king in the world.

"That's great." Zhou Dao nodded.

He doesn't want Tu Kuangsheng to be exposed in front of the world, such power is too terrifying and weird, and quietly being the guardian of Yuanshi Mountain is the best destination.

"The weather is different." The Ninth Prince looked at the Yuanshi Mountain in the distance, and murmured softly, with deep meaning in his eyes.

Incense, dragon seed, corpse king...any of them are rare treasures enough to make the hearts of the six great gates.

Now, these three things are all in the hands of Zhou Dao, and they have become the foundation of Yuanshi Mountain.

The Ninth Prince can affirm without hesitation that as long as the great banner of King Yuan remains intact, within a hundred years, Yuanshi Mountain will become a colossus that attracts the attention of the world...even the imperial court.

"Zhou Dao, you have already flown very high."

The Ninth Prince's gaze sank slightly, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the capital.

There is no doubt that Zhou Dao was able to achieve such momentum and heights in a short period of time, and the help of the co-lord of the world cannot be ignored.

He sits in the deep palace, but contributes to the flames, making him step by step the youngest and most incredible prince in the history of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"Is this our Taoist temple in the future? Only one Taoist temple seems a bit shabby."

"Brother is now a prince personally appointed by the imperial court, and the imperial court will be responsible for building the palace."

"It's only three hundred miles away from Shiwang Mountain, so close."

Everyone looked at the newborn Yuanshi Mountain and started chatting on their own.

Wang Xiaoyi, Wang Xuanzhi, Ma Yinglong, Jiang Yuan, Lin Xiaoxiao... even Li Renshan, Liu Nanxing and others.

They gathered together because of Zhou Dao. For them, from now on, Yuanshi Mountain is their home and their root.

"Xiao Yi, have Lao Wang and the others sent you a letter recently?"

At this moment, Zhou Dao suddenly asked.

Today's capital city is calm and calm, he has already been crowned king, he is very still and thinking about moving, his eyes naturally look to the outside world.

"They just came here yesterday. Now they can be said to be famous in Shiwan Dashan, and the old horse even won the title of [Demon Master]." Wang Xiaoyi grinned.

"Demon Master!?" Zhou Dao was taken aback, showing a strange expression.

As a human being, Ma Yinglong was born into the world's number one demon family, how did he get such a title?

"I don't know the specifics. He said that he has prepared a big gift and sent someone to the capital. It may be delayed for two days. It is estimated that it will arrive soon."

"Great gift? What kind of gift?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"Of course it's your favorite." Wang Xiaoyi grinned.

"A demon corpse...a very special demon corpse."

"Special? What's so special?" Zhou Dao was moved.

Ever since he got the corpse of the big dog demon king in the mausoleum of the Great Zhou royal family, he hadn't offered sacrifices to the patriarch for a long time.

"I didn't go into details, you will know when the time comes." Wang Xiaoyi said.

"It is estimated that it will arrive in two days."

"One hundred thousand mountains, seventy-two demon caves..." Zhou Dao murmured softly, with a gleam in his eyes.

"What? Are you so still that you want to move?" Wang Xiaoyi saw Zhou Dao's thoughts.

"I was born as a demon master, but I have never seen the splendor of the seventy-two demon caves."

"What? Are you going to the Hundred Thousand Mountains?" The Ninth Prince was taken aback.

If King Yuan came to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it would definitely cause shocks in the world.

You know, Zhou Dao has been too ostentatious and eye-catching since his debut.

The brilliance of his body is so dazzling that it cannot be stared at, and at the same time he has established many powerful enemies.

Now, he is in the capital city, and he is protected by experts like Jiushenzhu. Even if those people have some thoughts, they will naturally not act rashly.

But once Zhou Dao leaves the capital, it will be a bloodbath and a strong enemy will come.

"Isn't it boring to cultivate a whole body of Taoism if you have no opponent?" Zhou Dao said calmly.

He has been fighting for so many years, and his cultivation has reached an unimaginable level. He has absolute confidence in his current strength.

Moreover, the ninth day of September was the day when Lin Jie and Wang Tong fought.

Calculating the time, it will be almost too long. Before that, he wants to go out to experience some experience, hoping to make another breakthrough, and at the same time look for other demon gods to open the concept of peace.

"You really have invincible self-confidence now." Ninth Prince whispered, he looked sideways at the tumbling sea of ​​clouds, and said suddenly.

"Maybe if you go out, you will know that the world... is bigger than you imagined."

"Don't worry, I haven't seen Lao Wang and Lao Ma for quite a while, and the capital must make proper arrangements."

Zhou Dao was full of expectations.

"Little B, are you with me?"

"Good brother, where are you, where am I?" Wang Xiaoyi patted Zhou Dao's shoulder and said.

"Master, I want to go too." Lin Xiaoxiao said while pulling Zhou Dao's clothes.

"You stay." Zhou Dao refused without hesitation.

If he said that there were no accidents and dangers during his trip this time, he would not believe it himself.

In the 100,000 mountains, the monster clans from all over the world gather together, and there are even seventy-two cave monster kings.

That was the Taizu splitting the soil and dividing the land, among which the brutal ones even the Nine Gods Pillar must be taken seriously, and they dare not take the enemy lightly.

"But…"

"Jiang Yuan, watch her for me."

"No problem." Jiang Yuan smiled.

"Ah... I'm so miserable!"

Lin Xiaoxiao wailed, resounding through Yuanshi Mountain.

…

two days later.

Eight hundred miles outside the capital.

In the depths of the jungle, a group of people and horses came driving. They were wearing the armor of Yuyaosi, each carrying a [Night Bone Black Sword], wearing a [Demon Subduing Order] on their waists, and [Songyun Shoes] on their feet.

These people are well-trained, their actions are like the wind, and they are all masters above the Real Qi Realm.

Such a team can be regarded as an elite in Yuyaosi headquarters.

At this moment, they were escorting a huge iron coffin towards the capital.

"Master Zhang Si, the boundary of the capital is now beyond the mountain in front of you." A demon-slaying guard pointed out the direction.

"It's finally a blessing to live up to my fate." Yang Kui let out a long sigh of relief.

They came back from Shiwan Dashan, and they were careful all the way, and now they returned to the capital, their hearts just dropped.

This is the instinct formed by fighting on the front line all the year round.

"I heard that this is a gift from Ma Xingsi to Mr. Zhou Dao." Beside him, a delicate and pretty demon-slayer guard couldn't help but said, his peach-like eyes glowed with splendor.

"Presumptuous." Yang Kui frowned and gave a low shout.

When everyone heard the words, they were all shocked, and they didn't understand why.

"Your Majesty Zhou Dao has been awarded the title of a prince, and he is officially appointed by the imperial court. You still dare to speak out? Forgot your dignity?" Yang Kui's sharp eyes swept across the crowd.

The Tiger Flood Guard has always been strict in discipline, known for its iron blood, and is quite famous in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. When they return to the capital, they must not forget the laws and regulations.

"Master Zhou Dao is not what he used to be. If I hear anyone who dares to speak out about Lord Zhou Dao in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless." Yang Kui shouted sharply.

"Obey!" Everyone looked at each other and echoed in unison.

Yang Kui nodded, feeling a sense of anticipation in his heart.

When he was in Yuyaosi's headquarters, he had seen King Yuan several times from a distance, and this time he was finally able to get close.

rest rest rest...

Suddenly, in the depths of the jungle, a loud arrow was startled, followed by the violent "rumbling" sound of horse treading, and the ground trembled slightly.

"alert!"

Yang Kui raised his hand to signal.

Not long after, a group of men and horses came rushing from a distance, each armed with armored stomachs, drew bows and shot arrows, chasing a scarlet tiger.

hum...

I saw the young man in the lead, with a gallant spirit, and when he joined hands, the arrow flew out like a gust of wind.

The blood-colored tiger let out a low growl, its body was pierced by the arrow, blood spattered, and it fell down stiffly.

"Crimson Blood Tiger!?" Yang Kui glanced at it and put down his raised hand.

The blood of the red blood tiger is an extremely precious medicinal material, which is more nourishing than wild ginseng, and can strengthen yang energy inside.

There are quite a few people living in this forest, and it has always been the favorite hunting ground for the children of princes and nobles.

"It should be a nobleman hunting, let's go."

Yang Kui glanced at it, and didn't want to cause trouble, so he opened his distance and moved in another direction.

winter winter winter...

But at this moment, the team of people not far away rushed towards them.

"My lord..."

"Stop." Yang Kui raised his hand to signal, his brows furrowed.

The group of people was getting closer and closer, Yang Kui just saw clearly that the young man in the lead was actually wearing python robes.

"Prince!?"

"A member of the Demon Master?"

Ten feet away, the leading young man reined in the reins, glanced at him, and smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth raised.

"How dare you refuse to worship the Seventh Prince?"

A sharp sound resounded through the forest.

Yang Kui's complexion changed slightly, he hurriedly got off his horse, and bowed his hands.

"Yang Kui, head of the Monster Control Division, pays homage to the Seventh Prince."

The Seventh Prince didn't even look at it, his eyes did fall on the iron box.

At the beginning, he and Zhou Dao formed a relationship because of the dragon spirit of the Great Qin Dynasty. Since then, he has been quite unhappy with the people of Yuyaosi.

"Come back from Shiwan Dashan?"

"Yes." Yang Kui replied cautiously.

"What's in there?" The Seventh Prince said calmly, condescendingly.

"This..." Yang Kui hesitated.

"Huh!?" The Seventh Prince groaned, his expression became fierce.

"Reporting to Your Highness, it is the corpse of the monster transported back to Yu Yaosi."

"Deliberately transport it back from the Hundred Thousand Mountains?" The Seventh Prince narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Open it for me to see."

"Then how can I do it?" Yang Kui's complexion suddenly changed, and he cried out.

"Why can't it work?" The Seventh Prince sneered.

"This is a gift for King Yuan." Beside, the peach-eyed woman couldn't help shouting.

When Yang Kui heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he cursed the idiot secretly.

"Yuan Wang!?"

Hearing this name, the Seventh Prince's complexion immediately turned cold.

"The Yuyaosi is an official weapon of the imperial court. When did it become his private gift when it was acquired by the demon?" the Seventh Prince said in a deep voice.

"Bring back."

As soon as the Seventh Prince raised his hand while speaking, the armored soldiers behind him rushed out and wanted to take the iron coffin away.

"Your Highness, how is this possible?" Yang Kui gritted his teeth with an ugly expression on his face.

"What? You still want to resist?" The Seventh Prince glanced indifferently, his eyes filled with sarcasm.

"The conspiracy theory over there~lightnovelpub.net~ you..."

"But if there is an obstacle, shoot and kill."

The Seventh Prince was aloof and gave the final order.

Yang Kui clenched his fists tightly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he couldn't resist for a while.

"Tsk tsk, old seven, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are still so domineering."

At this moment, a contemptuous voice resounded in the jungle.

The horse stepped on the green grass, walking unsteadily from a distance with a young man on its back.

"This is..." Yang Kui's expression became a little dazed when he saw the person coming. The next moment, he seemed to have grasped the straw, turned around and knelt down with a plop.

"Meet the prince!"

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