Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

There was a fish-belly white in the east, and the morning sun shone through the clouds and mist, and fell on the walls of Pingjiang City.

For many, it was another ordinary day.

No one knows what kind of changes and turmoil Pingjiang City experienced last night.

Out of the dragon's lair, Yuan Men thrives, and the pig fetus changes fate against the sky, only making wedding dresses for others.

"Suddenly, he was born overnight. A strong man like Lord Yan appeared in Pingjiang City. The Dragon King Festival is something to watch."

"Will he come out for Dragon King Sacrifice? I heard that Lord Yan is so mysterious that even the four great families don't know his details."

"Of course I will come! The Dragon King Sacrifice is a grand event held every three years in Pingjiang City. I heard that there will be a Dragon Palace in the Nielong River. How could someone like Lord Yan miss it?"

Early in the morning, many forces got the news and came to their senses, all kinds of voices came and went.

After this night, Lord Yan's prestige has once again risen to a level that even the Four Great Aristocratic Families, and even the Yuyaosi cannot ignore it.

Pingjiang Hongmen.

In the courtyard of the deep house, the red sleeves add fragrance, and the gauze curtains are cleared.

Hong Tongling looked at the information in his hands, and Gu Jing's eyes filled with seriousness.

This Hongmen mistress noticed that there was a turbulent undercurrent in Pingjiang City. During the Dragon King Sacrifice, there must be a raging wave, which would attract the attention of the entire Lin'an Mansion.

"Born out of the sky, born out of the sky, who is this Lord Yan?" Hong Tongling's beautiful eyes were light and deep in thought.

"There are rumors outside that this Lord Yan is a disciple of the sword pillar Li Zangfeng."

At this moment, Jiang Yichuan spoke. He had also dealt with Lord Yan before, and suffered a big loss, so he was scared out of his wits.

Now, there are various rumors about Lord Yan, the most exaggerated of which is that he is a disciple of Jianzhu.

If this was the case, Jiang Yichuan could only accept his fate with a wry smile.

Even if the Shenxiao Sect behind him was nothing more than a small mountain temple in front of Jianzhu, it would not be wronged to lose to Jianzhu's disciples.

"It's unlikely." Hong Tongling shook his head.

Sword Pillar Disciple,

What a status, how precious it is, how could he live in the small Pingjiang City.

You know, the real dragon is not trapped in the shallows. If he is really a disciple of Jianzhu, only a stage like the imperial capital is enough for him to perform.

"Even if he is not a disciple of Jianzhu, this person should not be underestimated. Under the Nine Transformations, it is rare to meet an opponent."

Hong Tongling deserved to be the mistress of the Hong family, and she deduced the most valuable information from the intelligence description.

With Zhou Dao's current strength, if he can't change nine times, he will be invincible.

"If this person really appears at the Dragon King Sacrifice, something may happen." Jiang Yichuan said in a deep voice.

Originally, he brought his junior sister Nian Xiaorou to Pingjiang City to help Hongmen in the Dragon King Festival.

But now it seems that their strength is obviously not enough.

"Don't worry, I have sent a letter to Shenxiaomen, please come here."

"Big brother!?" Nian Xiaorou cried out, her cheeks flushed.

Jiang Yichuan showed even more strange looks.

The big brother of Shenxiaomen, Xing Zhouting, is an existence who has touched the threshold of the nine transformations of the refining realm. His talent has been praised by even the "Tianshi Dao", one of the six great gates in the world.

It is said that he can step into the nine transformations of the refining realm at any time, and if he really comes, he will be a force that cannot be ignored.

"Will senior brother really come?" Nian Xiaorou couldn't help asking.

"Look."

Hong Tong raised her jade hand lightly, and the information in her hand was reduced to ashes, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.

...

Lin'an Mansion, Yu Yaosi.

"Dragon Cave Pig Fetus... Great luck in the dark, it's a pity, under the chance, there must be doom... This little guy is a bit interesting..."

In the room, an old voice resounded.

Shang Tianhe stood aside respectfully, not even daring to take a breath, looking up at the old man in front of him from time to time.

In front of him, even Shang Tianhe, who is the head of a city, behaved extremely well-behaved.

There is no other reason, because the old man in front of Gein is the number one expert in Lin'an Mansion, Huo Longwang, the existence beyond the Nine Changes of Refining Realm.

"My lord, there are rumors that this person is a disciple of Jianzhu..." Shang Tianhe hesitated to speak.

Li Zangfeng, the sword pillar, is a man who stands at the top of the world, and his disciples are staring at him.

If Pingjiang City is really hidden, God knows how much trouble it will cause.

That kind of trouble is not something Shang Tianhe can handle.

Thinking of these, Shang Tianhe felt a headache.

"It will affect your career." Shang Tianhe sighed inwardly.

"Sword Pillar!?" King Huo Long smiled: "How could his disciple hide his head and show his tail?"

All sword cultivators show their sharpness, especially Li Zangfeng, whose sword intent soars to the heavens and shakes the world.

His disciples, since they have entered this vein and inherited the same sword intent, they are naturally upright and will never hide their whereabouts or hide in the city.

"If not."

Shang Tianhe heaved a sigh of relief, with Huo Longwang's reassurance, he has no worries.

"However, this little fellow named... Lord Yan is quite interesting. Maybe we can meet him if we have the chance." King Huo Long said softly.

Shang Tianhe's heart skipped a beat.

You know, King Huo Long hasn't left Lin'an Yuyaosi for seven or eight years.

"You go back first, the Dragon King Festival is about to begin, this time is extraordinary, there are still many things you need to worry about."

"Extraordinary?" Shang Tianhe's complexion changed suddenly.

After a long silence, Huo Longwang said just now: "Longhu Mountain...maybe some experts will go there."

"What?" Shang Tianhe's expression changed suddenly.

That is one of the six major gates in the world, and it must be extraordinary to be called a master by King Huo Long.

"how come?"

"It's normal to think about it. Since ancient times, Longhumen has been studying [Dragon Art], and many dragon veins have been cut off and surrendered by it. How can I miss the Dragon King's great sacrifice?" Huo Longwang waved his hand expressionlessly.

"Go, before the demon master, the world is so big that there won't be any storms."

Hearing this, Shang Tianhe's eyes trembled slightly, he bowed respectfully, and retreated.

"The Dragon King Festival is finally coming."

King Huo Long watched the clouds gather and disperse outside the window, a trace of sadness flashed in his cloudy eyes.

...

Late at night.

In Pingjiang City, the Yuan family was gloomy and gloomy.

Yuan Qiuyi locked himself in the other courtyard where Yuan Shaoqing used to live, without seeing anyone.

There was endless anger and sorrow in his heart with nowhere to vent.

Yuan Shaobai died.

Now, the best Yuan Shaoqing is also dead.

Except for the youngest son who has not been heard from, it can be said that no one has sent him to the end.

"Yan Jun, I must kill you and use your head to sacrifice to my son's spirit in heaven." Yuan Qiu snarled sharply.

"The dignified Patriarch of the Yuan Clan can only roar here like a wild beast?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in the night.

Yuan Qiu suddenly changed color and turned his head to look.

In the dark night, a man strolled over, wearing a black cloak, as if he was in the shadows.

"Who are you?" Yuan Qiu shouted sharply.

"Yuan Shaoqing is really incompetent. I have given him such a great opportunity, but he has no luck." The black-robed man walked forward step by step.

Yuan Qiuyi's expression changed suddenly. He had heard from Yuan Shaoqing before that he met a mysterious master and gave him the entire Dragon Cave.

"So it's you!?" Yuan Qiuyi calmed down.

He knew that the person in front of him was extremely capable, and even Xiao Yuteng was a pawn in his hands.

"Yuan Shaoqing is dead, and the Yuan family may come to an end. Patriarch Yuan, are you willing?"

"What do you want to say?" Yuan Qiuyi narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"The Dragon King Sacrifice is just around the corner. If the Yuanmen want to preserve their eternal glory, they must get my help."

The man in the black robe whispered, he walked up to him, slowly took off his coat and hat, revealing his true face.

Under the moonlight, when Yuan Qiu saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face, he couldn't believe it.

"How...how could it be you?"

"The fun has just begun!"

The contemptuous laughter echoed under the moonlit night and could not be stopped for a long time.