Chapter 364: One-Stop Service

Wang Xiaoyi is gone! ?

Zhou Dao was stunned when he heard the words, he had not left Pingjiang City for too long, where did he go?

"A few days ago, a fat Taoist priest came to the city, saying that he was Xiao Yi's master, and wanted to take him to travel and practice." Ma Yinglong said in a deep voice.

Back then, he fought the fat Taoist priest.

Even with his knowledge, he couldn't see the depth and origin of the other party.

Wang Xiaoyi considered for three days, finally agreed, and left with the fat Taoist priest.

"It's that fat man again!?" Zhou Dao frowned.

On that day, when he was in Ping'an Town, the fat Taoist priest took Wang Xiaoyi as his apprentice, he had seen it before, and even fought with him.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, the other party came to the door.

"Xiaoyi left a message saying, see you someday, and I will definitely catch up with you." Wang Xuanzhi said softly.

For a long time, it was the first time he had seen Wang Xiaoyi so serious, completely free of the usual laughing and unruly manner of visiting flower houses.

"Their lineage..."

Zhou Dao pondered endlessly, the inheritance of Wang Xiaoyi's lineage is very special, refining all things to nourish oneself is quite domineering.

Since the town of Ping'an, he has looked through many ancient books, but found no records about this sect.

"When you get to the capital, ask the teacher." Zhou Dao thought to himself.

"Do you know that fat Taoist?" Seeing that Zhou Dao's expression was different, Ma Yinglong asked quickly.

"Yes, Xiao Yi follows him, so there shouldn't be any major problems."

At the very least, if it wasn't for the fat Taoist who secretly taught him the secret method, Wang Xiaoyi would still be an idle rich second generation in Ping'an Town, and would never have the strength and achievements he has today.

At the Dragon King Sacrifice, he and Ma Yinglong teamed up to fight against the dead soldiers of the Yuan Clan, but they gained a lot of limelight.

"Bastard, don't wait for me to come back. I don't know when I will see you again." Zhou Dao couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of Wang Xiaoyi.

Life is unpredictable, he sent Lao Wu away, and now Wang Xiaoyi is gone.

"Zhou Dao..." Wang Xuanzhi suddenly called out.

"It's okay." Zhou Dao came back to his senses, and said solemnly: "I won't be here long this time, and I'm going to the capital."

"The capital!?"

Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi looked at each other, they didn't expect Zhou Dao to suddenly have the idea of ​​going to the capital.

That is the land of real dragons, the center of the world, where there are three religions and nine dragons, where dragons and snakes are mixed.

If Pingjiang City is a deep pool, then the capital city is a vast ocean, and the splendor inside is unimaginable.

Loach may continue to exist, ascend to the sky and transform into a dragon.

Or go through wind and waves, and finally die on the shore.

That is the land of heroes, and it is also the burial mound.

Wang Xuanzhi came out of the capital city. Once his family was destroyed, the prosperity of the past disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

There, what kind of aristocratic family, the children of princes... Only when you arrive in the capital will you know what it means to have a sky beyond the sky and people beyond people.

"You are my brothers and people I can trust. I just ask, do you want to go with me?" Zhou Dao asked solemnly.

In a place like the capital, he must have helpers by his side.

Both Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi have huge potentials that can be tapped.

"I'll go with you."

Without hesitation, Wang Xuanzhi expressed his attitude directly.

From the moment Ping'an Town knew Zhou Dao's identity, he put all of his own on Zhou Dao's body, life and death followed each other, without complaint or regret.

If it wasn't for Zhou Dao, he would still be trapped in that small place of Ping'an Town, where would he be able to have the glory of today, gain strength, and see the hope of washing away his hatred.

"There's nothing to say, I'll be there wherever you go." Ma Yinglong didn't hesitate at all.

Back then, if Zhou Dao hadn't made a move to settle Ma Miaoyun, beheaded Ma Jiuying, and even gradually tamed the big demon [Shan Kui] in his body, maybe he would have been arrested by the Ma family long ago.

"Okay, then it's settled." Zhou Dao nodded.

He was not mistaken, Ma Yinglong, Wang Xuanzhi, and Wang Xiaoyi.

These three are indeed worth entrusting.

Maybe one day, they can become an indispensable force around them,

Let the world look at him.

"Before I leave, I will find a way to tap the potential in you." Zhou Dao rolled his eyes and said suddenly.

"Tap potential?"

Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi were stunned at the same time.

Although they knew about Zhou Dao's strength, they also heard about what he did in Lin'an Mansion.

But can he do this kind of thing?

"You have accumulated a huge amount of power, so it shouldn't be a problem to guide it." Zhou Dao thought about it.

In Ma Yinglong's body, the great demon [Shan Kui] was sealed by the Ma family's secret method. Over time, the power of this great demon infiltrated into his bones and blood. This is a huge treasure house.

In addition, Wang Xuanzhi also fused the [Eight Extremes Demon Bone].

Only Wang Xuanzhi, a treasure handed down from generation to generation by the royal family, was able to successfully fuse it. After extreme stimulation and mutation, the power of the [Eight Extremes Demon Bone] was gradually released, merging with its flesh and blood.

The two of them groped forward by themselves, their true strength was not revealed at all, and now they just need to be guided.

Zhou Dao may not be able to do this kind of thing, but there is a place in Pingjiang City that can help them release their potential.

"I will let you enjoy one-stop service." Zhou Dao said mysteriously.

"Train services!?"

Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi looked at each other with strange expressions.

"You mean the set of Wanhualou..."

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Dao glanced blankly: "It's really a one-stop service!"

"Um?"

Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi shook their heads, all showing doubts.

"You will understand when you come with me tonight."

"Okay, let's return to Yuyaosi first, the new city's rules are too strict." Wang Xuanzhi stood up.

According to the new regulations, any demon-slayer guard who successfully captures a monster must not be with him for more than three hours.

They just captured [Twin Ponytails], so they must return immediately.

"The new city secretary!?" Zhou Dao was taken aback, showing a strange expression: "What do you mean?"

"I heard that Shang Tianhe will be transferred to Lin'an Mansion in the near future. Although the transfer order has not yet been issued, the new acting city secretary has been here for several days."

"Just wait for an appointment, and it will be announced to the public."

Zhou Dao was stunned when he heard the words. He thought that once Shang Tianhe left Pingjiang City, Long Ao would immediately take over.

Before leaving, he used some means to help Long Ao step into the Nine Transformations. For the commander who had been immersed in the Nine Layers of Real Fire for many years, this was not a difficult task, it was just a missed opportunity.

At that time, there will be no problem for Long Ao to inherit the position of City Secretary.

But Zhou Dao didn't expect that Shang Tianhe had not really immediately appointed a new city secretary, which was beyond expectations.

"I really didn't expect that." Zhou Dao shook his head.

This didn't match his calculations, but he helped Long Ao just because he wanted to keep a favor in Pingjiang City.

After all, he walked out from here, and he was close to Long Ao.

But for Long Ao, it's a world of difference, one wrong move, and everything goes wrong.

On the other side of Longmen, it may be quite difficult for Long Ao to completely control it.

"Our commander-in-chief has encountered difficulties." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

...

At this moment, Yu Yaosi, inside the official house.

A man in red fur was sitting on the seat of the city secretary. There was a streak of blood in the corner of his eye, like lightning.

Long Ao stood in front of him, trembling, feeling so depressed that he was on the verge of crying.