Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

In the early morning, a high-pitched rooster crow broke the tranquility of Pingjiang City.

The morning sun is slightly dew, dispelling the hazy fog.

On the official road, he walked away in a commoner suit, followed by two Taoist boys, a man and a woman.

"Master, are we leaving now?"

Qi Haoyue turned around, looking at Pingjiang City that was gradually moving away, feeling a little unwilling.

They came all the way from Tiger Mountain, thinking that they could show their talents at the Dragon King Festival, become famous all over the world, and obtain the treasures of the Dragon Palace.

Who would have thought that killing a Yanjun would make their master, the three generations of disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain come home defeated.

Thinking of this, Qi Haoyue clenched her fists tightly, angrily.

"It's time to go." Ning Fan whispered.

He stopped and looked towards Pingjiang City.

For him, although this city was only a short stay, the impact was extremely far-reaching.

The way of the world hides dragons and tigers deeply, even if you are in a famous family, you can't run wild.

"Cultivators, be in awe..." Ning Fan murmured softly.

He finally knew that going down the mountain was what the master meant when he told him.

No matter how amazing his aptitude is, in Nuoda's world, there will always be someone who can overwhelm him.

Even if the world is invincible, there is still doom, let alone him?

The reason why Longhushan was able to become one of the six great gates in the world, and the incense is passed on endlessly, is because the true disciples of the sect always have a heart of awe, even if they are invincible, they also regard the world as having an enemy.

For Ning Fan, this time, he lost to Lord Yan, but defeated himself.

"Master, where are we going? Back to Longhu Mountain?" Shu Yutong couldn't help asking beside him.

After finally going down the mountain, she was a little reluctant to go back so soon.

The outside world is much more exciting than Longhu Mountain.

"Go to the capital first." Ning Fan whispered: "I heard that Senior Brother Chen and Uncle Yin encountered some trouble there, and Uncle Yin was injured by a young man."

"what?"

Qi Haoyue and Shu Yutong looked at each other, both showing horror.

The Uncle Yin in Ning Fan's mouth is the second-generation disciple of Longhushan, who has surpassed the existence of the Nine Transformations of the Refinement Realm, even if he is much stronger than the masters of the same realm.

"Who would have such means?" Qi Haoyue asked in a voice.

The capital is worthy of being the seat of the royal court, the site of the emperor's capital, and hides ruthless people, even the disciples of Longhu Mountain dare to move.

Ning Fan shook his head: "I don't know, the other party reported their name, but they didn't find out, it seems to be fake."

"How dare you register yourself? Which disciple is it?" Shu Yutong also asked.

"He said he came from... the Sunset Sect!"

"Sunset Sun School?" Qi Haoyue and Shu Yutong looked at each other with blank faces, they had never heard of it.

"You will know when you go to the capital."

With a wave of Ning Fan's hand, he turned his head again and looked at Pingjiang City, which was about to leave.

"Mr. Yan,

We will see you again. "

While talking, he strode away along the official road without looking back.

...

The red sun rose in the east, and the streets of Pingjiang City became lively.

The rising pot gas is engulfed in a tempting aroma, filling half of the street.

The noodle shop in Dongshi Street was full of people, and the teahouse in Nanluo Lane also began to take seats...

The topics about [Dragon King Sacrifice] and [Yan Jun] swept across the entire Pingjiang City like a hurricane.

For ordinary people, the biggest winner of this Dragon King Festival is naturally Lord Yan. According to word of mouth, his legend has become more and more intense.

Many people regard it as an idol, or even a hero, and worship it.

The most exaggerated one is to directly set up a memorial tablet at home, to have a fresh fragrance in the morning and evening, to pray day and night, and beg for the protection of Lord Yan.

Some gambling houses invited craftsmen from [Craftsman Pavilion] to specially create a pure gold statue of Yan Jun with pure gold for the God of Wealth seat in the southwest corner of the gambling house.

This Dragon King Festival, Yan Jun, as the biggest dark horse, had a big upset, and as the banker, he made a lot of money.

When those gambling shops heard the news of Lord Yan's victory, they almost died laughing, and directly regarded him as the God of Wealth.

The business of the girls in the Wild Donkey Alley has also become hot every day. Those who lose money want to find a place to vent their money, and those who win money want to find a place to spend their money...

Those men are like red-eyed bulls, they go straight into the women's nest, spraying with enthusiasm.

The girls in the wild donkey alley are naturally happy, and welcome them along the way.

"Unexpectedly, this time the Dragon King Festival unexpectedly killed the dark horse Yan Jun, and even the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were defeated by him."

"It's a pity that Lu Xianyang, that outstanding talent, with such high popularity, didn't participate in the Dragon King Festival. It's really a pity."

"He's low-key. He's already so famous. He hides his achievements and fame and doesn't compete with the world. This is the demeanor of a gentleman."

"It's just the fucking little boy who eats soft food, the lard is blinding his heart, and he is compared with Lord Yan? When your mother gave birth to you, did you have diarrhea in your head?"

On this day, the most talked about in the streets and alleys are naturally Dragon King Festival and Yanjun, from wealthy families to peddlers, even Pan Xiaoniang, who came out to sell tofu, can tell some latest news.

"Some people say that Yanjun is very likely to be the illegitimate son of the department of the mall. Tsk tsk, look at him, he's so fucking born."

"I've also heard that Lord Yan seems to be the grandson of King Huo Long, and he has already made an appointment."

"Reliable news, Lord Yan is actually Mistress Hongmen's concubine. They have been together for two years, and the child was born last year."

In the steamed stuffed bun shop, all kinds of news were flying all over the sky, everyone seemed to have seen it with their own eyes, swearing, even the eighteen generations of ancestors were suppressed, saying that their information was absolutely true.

"These people are really idle..."

At the corner, Zhou Dao curled his lips, a little helpless.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Obviously, the current Lord Yan is considered famous in the entire Pingjiang City, even a three-year-old child knows it.

"Who told you to be so fierce, directly crushing the Sanmen family and sweeping away the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain..."

Wang Xuanzhi gloated a little, and at the same time showed a smug smile.

Now the entire Pingjiang City, not... the entire world, and only he knows the true identity of Lord Yan, who is the demon master of the demon master in front of him.

"Is the Yuan Clan finished?" Zhou Dao suddenly asked after listening to the discussions of the people around him.

Wang Xuanzhi nodded.

As soon as the Dragon King Sacrifice ended, the members of the Yuan Clan were under control. Although Shang Tianhe was injured, he was a master of nine transformations after all, and it was still easy to take down Yuan Qiuyi.

This is awareness on the boundary.

Once stepping into the Nine Changes of Refining Realm, opening the spirit of the sky, absorbing spiritual energy, and transforming and rebirthing the blood in the body, the so-called Nine Levels of True Fire is like a child in front of a master of Nine Changes.

What's more, Longmen also helped in this arrest.

"I've been very busy these two days. The Yuan Clan is flourishing and the family has a great business. I'm afraid there won't be enough manpower. All you demon masters have to come over to help." Wang Xuanzhi sighed.

He received the order early in the morning, and these days he is mainly responsible for sealing up Yuanmen's house and various properties.

It can be said that the Yuan Clan, which has dominated Pingjiang City for many years, is really cold.

Colluding with Zhenmasi is a serious crime, just look at Wang Xuanzhi's family back then.

In this regard, he is very experienced. Back then, their Wang family was considered number one in the capital, much stronger than the Yuan family, but once it was overthrown, they would break up as soon as they said it.

Not to mention the Yuan Sect of Pingjiang City, no matter how powerful the Yuan Sect is, it will be difficult to turn over.

This mortal sin is fixed and unalterable.

"This time the Dragon King sacrificed, none of the Sanmen's family could get a bargain. The worst one was the Yuanmen, who ransacked the family and wiped out the family. It's too miserable."

"Nonsense, who made Yuanmen so emboldened to collude with Zhenmasi? Isn't this courting death?"

"It's a pity, the Yuan family has been passed down for more than five generations, and it ended up withering overnight."

"I heard that the Yuan family has a young son named Yuan Shaoling who left home to practice since childhood..."

"That kid hasn't come back for many years, and now he is a villain, and he doesn't know where he died."

Everyone whispered, the Yuan family had been rich for five generations, but now it suddenly fell down, naturally many haters of the rich were full of praise.

"Store, pay the bill."

At this moment, a young man stood up from a table not far away, and his calm voice overwhelmed everyone's discussion.

He didn't wait for the shopkeeper to calculate the money, he dropped a piece of silver and left.

Zhou Dao raised his head subconsciously, looking at the young man's back, his eyes narrowed slightly.

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