Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

In the early morning, just after dawn, the streets gradually became lively.

White hot air rises from the steamer, enveloping the aroma of meat buns.

The women in the Wild Donkey Alley were sleepy and listless. After a whole night of tossing, they were exhausted physically and mentally.

Every morning at this time, they have to come out to empty the toilet, buy food, and fill their stomachs. After returning home, they can't sleep. The sun is three poles before they really get up, dress up, and start a new battle.

It has been almost ten days since the Longmen ancestor's fraudulent corpse incident.

In the past ten days, there have been quite a few changes in Pingjiang City.

As for Zhou Daozai who has been recuperating, that battle was a heavy load for him, and he suffered a loss. He needs to adjust himself to the best condition before he can sacrifice the [Three Corpse Worms].

Zhou Dao knew very well that his strength would definitely be astonishingly improved by this sacrifice.

Therefore, these days, he has not practiced, regained his vitality, relaxed his body and mind, and felt extremely happy.

On Donghu Street, Zhou Dao sat down at a roadside restaurant.

This restaurant was recommended by Uncle Xu, and it's called [Kai Yi Yi Tian]. Its buns are thin and thick, tender and juicy, and are comparable to the buns from Lao Wang Baozi Shop.

Zhou Dao sat down, ordered a steamed stuffed bun, a bowl of sauce-flavored noodles, and a bowl of salted tofu nao as usual, and enjoyed them.

"I knew you were here."

At this moment, a familiar voice came.

Zhou Dao raised his eyes and saw Wang Xuanzhi sitting beside him.

"Are you coming to have breakfast too? Just listen to me. The steamed stuffed buns here are delicious, especially their sheep's kidney and leek stuffing. I'll order a basket for you."

Zhou Dao greeted him, Wang Xuanzhi didn't have the habit of eating breakfast.

Based on the memories of his previous life, Zhou Dao had repeatedly warned Wang Xuanzhi to stay up late and work overtime, skip breakfast, and if he was under thirty, he would definitely be put into the coffin.

As a monk, I naturally don't have such troubles, but I can enjoy a hearty breakfast immediately after leaving the bed,

Couldn't it be a little relief from the pain of coming to work?

"That Lord Bai is gone." Wang Xuanzhi said.

"Baimen Tower!?" Zhou Dao thought for a while, and the name of the first commander was vaguely called.

"It was meant to be a mess."

"I heard that the Lin family has developed a relationship with this first commander." Wang Xuanzhi looked at Zhou and said.

"The Lin family's eyes are very vicious." Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed.

"This fat man looks like he only knows how to make money. The Lin family's investment may be in vain." Wang Xuanzhi shook his head.

This [First Commander] came to Pingjiang City without doing anything, but his son recognized a lot.

"You really think he's just a showman?" Zhou Dao said indifferently.

"What? What else does he know?" Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help asking, his heart skipped a beat.

Zhou Dao picked up a bun and smiled.

The first commander did hide very deeply, but that night, at the Longmen embankment, he caught the breath of Baimenlou.

After all, in such a life-and-death situation, it is difficult for the first commander to calm down and keep the water tight.

"His strength is far above that of our Master Chengsi."

"What?" Wang Xuanzhi's expression changed slightly.

That fat man who collects his sons everywhere is actually a master of [Nine Transformations of Refining Realm]?

Wang Xuanzhi was suspicious, but he never doubted Zhou Dao's gaze.

"It's really well hidden."

"The world is so big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are always powerful characters." A ripple appeared in Zhou Dao's heart.

Quiet and eager to move, in this world, he wants to meet after all.

"By the way, the old man of Longmen passed away last night." Wang Xuanzhi said suddenly.

Zhou Dao paused slightly with the hand holding Baozi.

"After all, I still haven't made it through." Wang Xuanzhi sighed.

When he was drinking with Long Ao last night, Longmen sent someone to send a message, and Long Ao went back immediately.

Early this morning, Shang Tianhe also led a group of high-level officials from Yuyaosi to Longmen to express their condolences.

For Pingjiang City, the old man of Longmen is a living fossil. He has witnessed the development of Pingjiang City, he is used to seeing the rise and fall of various forces, and he has experienced big and small storms.

This old man has a very high prestige in Pingjiang City, and it is not too much to say that his status in the hearts of the people of Pingjiang City is far higher than that of Shang Tianhe.

It can be said that the old man of Longmen symbolizes an era of Pingjiang City.

"Has the lamp run out of oil?"

Whisper thoughtfully.

That night, the ancestor of Longmen turned into a corpse demon, whose power was truly terrifying, which hurt the old man's origin.

He was already old, and his time was short. After suffering this calamity, it can be said that he exhausted his last essence, ran out of fuel, and finally reached the end of his life.

"Hongmen, Lin Family, Jiuding Chamber of Commerce... Pingjiang City's large and small forces all sent people to express their condolences. This line is too big." Wang Xuanzhi sighed.

There are many prominent figures in Pingjiang City, but not everyone can enjoy this honor after death.

"An era has come to an end." Zhou Dao lowered his head and gnawed on his steamed stuffed bun.

The most powerful and prestigious old man in Pingjiang City is dead, his era is over, the rivers and rivers are turning, the waves are endless, newcomers will surely come out, Pingjiang City will reshuffle the cards and usher in a new era.

I just don't know who can stand alone and lead the way in this era.

"Yuan Clan is over, the person in power behind Long Clan is dead, Hong Clan only has women in charge, the once brilliant Clan..."

Wang Xuanzhi sighed endlessly.

There is no such thing as an eternal and invincible force in this world. After decades or even a hundred years, I don't know what the situation of Pingjiang City will be like.

Longmen, Hongmen will still be there by then, will anyone remember them?

"That's not important anymore." Zhou Dao whispered.

People like Old Man Longmen once stood on the top, after all, for Pingjiang City, he is a hero and also a legend.

Even if time goes by, one day Longmen will be gone, at least, he has been brilliant in the past, in this land, people will be awed, let all forces follow the rules, and every word is a law.

"Independence leads the way to the top of the clouds, don't judge a hero by success or failure..." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

"The new era of Pingjiang City has begun."

"Our time has just begun!"

Zhou Dao's eyes shone with a different kind of splendor, he stood up and walked into the street.

"Where are you going?" Wang Xuanzhi asked from behind.

"I'm taking leave today!" Zhou Dao waved his hand without looking back.

Looking at Zhou Daoyuan's back, Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help grinning.

"In our era... this Pingjiang city is really too small!"

This day is extraordinary for Pingjiang City.

The old man who had been at the helm of Longmen for decades has finally left, and all forces are running around. Talking about it in the streets is nothing more than the glorious life of this old hero.

When he was young, he was also soaring.

The storyteller of Mingxianglou shed tears on the spot, drank a cup, and talked big about the past. The legendary life of the old man was told, like a yellowed scroll, read carefully, timeless.

In the evening, when Zhou Dao returned home, he told He Shiqi to keep an eye on the door, and immediately began to retreat.

"It's time to break through!"

Zhou Dao was full of expectations, and took out the last [Three Corpse Worms] from the green pan treasure bag.