Chapter 564 The Sword Lord’s Dream! From Ping'an Town

Brother Zhou! ?

Hearing this seemingly familiar title, Zhou Dao's eyes became strange, and he couldn't help but look at the Black Prison Sword Lord again.

He thought about many possibilities and was even ready for a big battle.

At his level, there are not many masters of his generation who can let him use his full strength.

I came here this time because of the reputation of [Black Prison].

However, Zhou Dao never expected that when the two sides met, there would be no disagreement, no daggers drawn, no swords drawn at each other... What was waiting for him was "Brother Zhou".

This made Zhou Dao even doubt whether he knew this Black Prison Sword Lord.

"Brother Dao, do you know him?" Wang Xiaoyi noticed something fishy, ​​came over and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Zhou, is it inconvenient?" Black Prison Sword Master made a gesture of invitation.

Zhou Dao came back to his senses and nodded.

As the saying goes, don't hit anyone with a smiling face when you meet him. He is a master of the underworld and has the reputation of being a swordsman. He was so polite. Naturally, Zhou Dao couldn't lose his courtesy and immediately made a gesture of greeting.

Everyone looked at each other and retreated consciously.

Here, the Black Prison Sword Lord and Zhou Dao have the highest status, so they naturally have to make room for their conversation.

"Senior brother, what's going on?" Tang Xiaobei looked suspicious.

Wasn't the Black Prison Sword Lord Li Tunan here to help him regain his place? Logically speaking, it should be a big war, and everyone should talk about life and death... Why are we still talking about it?

At this moment, Li Tunan was also confused and subconsciously looked at Cangwu Pavilion.

However, the Black Prison Sword Master had already resorted to means to seal off the surrounding area of ​​Cangwu Pavilion. Outsiders could neither see the scene nor hear the sounds inside.

"We still underestimated Senior Brother Jianjun's magnanimity and broadmindedness." Li Tunan couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior brother, have you seen the intention of Senior Brother Jianjun?" Tang Xiaobei couldn't help but ask.

Li Tunan nodded, with a look of reverence on his face.

"Senior Brother Jianjun wants to conquer the enemy without fighting. At his level, life and death, victory and defeat, are like passing clouds, and he has long been ignored in his heart... With his strength, he can completely suppress King Yuan, there is no suspense at all... …”

"However, he left a dignity for King Yuan. Regardless of his reputation, he made the other party surrender with a mind as big as heaven and earth..."

Li Tunan couldn't help but sigh, the Black Prison Sword Lord's status in his heart has risen infinitely, like a high mountain that cannot be climbed.

"Is that so?" Tang Xiaobei was dubious.

Li Tunan glanced sideways and shook his head: "Your realm is too low. If one day you can understand the realm and magnanimity of Senior Brother Jianjun, your achievements in the future will be limitless."

Li Tunan seemed to have an epiphany, looking enigmatic.

"Senior brother, you are so awesome." Tang Xiaobei couldn't help showing admiration.

…

In Cangwu Pavilion, Black Prison Sword Lord and Zhou Dao were sitting opposite each other.

The former stared at Zhou Dao, but his eyes were full of passion, as if Wang Xiaoyi was mad at the brothel for the first time, wishing to eat him alive.

Zhou Dao was so stared at by the Black Prison Sword Master that he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

"Isn't this a pervert?" Zhou Dao muttered.

According to Xiao Heihei, any existence that should not appear in the world will be imprisoned and sealed in the black prison.

Guarding such a forbidden place, it is not surprising that one or two perverts would appear.

"Brother Zhou..."

At this moment, the Black Prison Sword Lord spoke, his tone was amiable and even had a hint of flattery.

"Huh?" Zhou Dao's thoughts were pulled back, and he felt that the Black Prison Sword Master in front of him was overly enthusiastic.

"I wonder how old Jianzhu is doing these days?" Black Prison Sword Lord changed the subject and actually asked about Li Zangfeng's current situation.

Zhou Dao was startled and showed doubts.

When the Black Prison Sword Lord saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I feel ashamed to say that in my early years of practice, I once received guidance from Mr. Jianzhu... Without such great kindness, I would not have achieved what I have achieved today..."

Having said this, the Black Prison Sword Lord sighed softly.

Back then, he once studied at Taiji Academy, which was the highest academic institution in the world. The children of princes and heirs of aristocratic families... all the evildoers gathered there.

Among his peers, he is not outstanding, he is mediocre and disappears among the others.

At that time, he just wanted to graduate successfully, find a job in the Demon Control Department, and spend his life peacefully.

One day, he was practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain and met a man. When he saw his poor swordsmanship, he gave him some advice.

From then on, the Black Prison Sword Master would go to the back mountain every morning, and that person happened to be there.

Half a year has passed, and the Black Prison Sword Lord has been busy practicing his sword, and has received a lot of advice. He has never shown himself in front of his classmates, and only wants to graduate smoothly.

At that time, the Black Prison Sword Master had no idea how much progress he had made. He only occasionally mentioned in front of that person how evil someone in his sect was.

The man said, "There are many smart people in the world, but only a few can make it to the end. They think they are smart, but they don't know that stupid birds fly first. Some people's talents are suppressed by temperament. Once they are released, the world will move and no one can stop them."

Speaking of this, the man glanced at the Black Prison Sword Lord and said with a smile, he is such a stupid bird.

If you pursue the Tao like this, one day you will become famous all over the world.

That day, the man left Taiji Academy, and in the early morning, there was no sign of that man again.

The young Black Prison Sword Lord felt disappointed.

On that day, during the college's grand examination, the Black Prison Sword Lord stood out from the crowd with the first place in the college. His sword shocked the rivers and shocked the college.

No one thought that the unknown man would burst out with such terrifying strength, crushing all the so-called geniuses who were usually dazzling under the edge of the sword.

At that time, the Black Prison Sword Lord just knew that what he had encountered was a turning point in his life.

Many years later, when he saw Jianzhu again, he had already stepped into the real realm. As for the geniuses who were once in the same sect, he no longer knew where they were.

At that time, the Black Prison Sword Lord was extremely excited and kowtowed to the sword pillar. He wanted to formally become his master, but was rejected by the sword pillar.

"well……"

Having said this, the Black Prison Sword Master sighed.

"Jianzhu's achievements are too high. Even if I try my best, I still can't get into his eyes. I've never been able to become his disciple."

The Black Prison Sword Lord looked disappointed, and looked at Zhou Dao with a faint look of envy, even jealousy.

Disciple of Jianzhu, the opportunity he had been ignorant of fell on Zhou Dao.

At this moment, the Black Prison Sword Master only felt bitterness at the corner of his mouth and unspeakable sadness in his heart.

This look is like Wang Xiaoyi visiting Zuichun Tower, entering someone else's room and getting on someone else's bed with the number one in mind.

"So that's it..." Zhou Dao suddenly realized.

No wonder the Black Prison Sword Lord was so polite to him. It turned out to be because of Li Zangfeng.

Able to inherit the title of [Black Prison] and reach the sea-opening realm.

Such a character can be called the overlord of a party no matter where he is placed, and he is a high-ranking figure even among the six great sects.

To be honest, if it were anyone else, a disciple like this would definitely be accepted.

But Li Zangfeng is different.

Upon closer inspection, he is a member of the Sunset Sect.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao looked at the Black Prison Sword Lord with some sympathy.

Although their Sunset Sect has declined and there are only two or three people there, none of them are earth-shattering figures.

As the King of Yuan, Zhou Dao was considered to be outstanding. Even Chiling Palace regarded him as a serious problem.

But in the Sunset Sect, he is the weakest one.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao curled his lips.

It makes sense that Li Zangfeng never accepted the Black Prison Sword Lord as his disciple.

Is it so easy to enter the Sunset Sect's gate?

"Teacher, he has been doing well recently. He has settled down in the Western Swamp." Zhou Dao whispered.

He often contacted Li Zangfeng.

Upon hearing this, the look of envy on the Black Prison Sword Master's face became even more intense.

Teacher... His biggest dream in this life is to call Jianzhu a teacher.

"So greedy." The Black Prison Sword Lord roared in his heart.

Why can't such a good thing happen to me?

"Sword Lord..." Zhou Dao couldn't help laughing when he looked at his sour look, and then spoke to comfort him.

"My birth name is Zhao Tiangang. If Brother Zhou doesn't dislike me, just call me brother." The Black Prison Sword Master whispered.

If Li Tunan were present at this moment, his jaw would definitely be dropped.

Looking at the Black Prison, few people knew the name of Sword Lord. Not only did he tell the truth, but he also matched Brother Zhou Dao. This was clearly a sign of wooing or even showing goodwill.

If you can’t please your master, why can’t you please your apprentice?

The Black Prison Sword Master knew that no matter how he behaved, he would never be able to seduce Jian Zhu and accept him as his disciple.

But this is his biggest dream in his life, so he cannot give up.

Everyone knows that Zhou Dao is the only disciple of Jianzhu.

For the sake of this disciple, Jianzhu even went to war with Chiling Palace. He slashed Lingzhao Mountain with his sword and was ordered by His Majesty to rush to the Great Swamp of the West.

That day, when the Black Prison Sword Lord learned the news, he was so excited that he cried.

Where is this ancestral grave buried, and how much smoke has been emitted to achieve such a heaven-defying blessing?

This shows how much Jianzhu likes this disciple.

If the relationship with Zhou Dao is good, maybe Jianzhu will fall in love with him.

"Brother!" Zhou Dao was not being pretentious.

Multiple friends, multiple paths, not to mention a master like the Black Prison Sword Master?

He has made too many enemies now, so he naturally needs allies.

What's more, the Black Prison Sword Lord is not an outsider. Although Li Zangfeng did not accept him as his disciple, there is a master-disciple relationship between the two.

"Hahaha, okay, very good." The Black Prison Sword Lord laughed endlessly.

He hasn't been as happy as he is today for a long time. After getting into a relationship with Zhou Dao, he feels like he is one step closer to his ultimate dream.

"Today is a good day, brother. As a brother, I must ask you to have a good time."

The Black Prison Sword Master held Zhou Dao's hand, very intimately.

"It just so happens that tonight we have a [Monster Hunting Festival] in the Black Prison. Brother, you can come with me to experience it."

"Monster Hunting Festival? What is that?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

"That is the tradition of the Black Prison. It is held once a month. The disciples of the Black Prison fight against monsters. If they win, they can get rewards. If they lose, they will naturally be punished." The Black Prison Sword Lord said.

The Black Prison is an ultimate prison, and the most indispensable thing is monsters.

In order to train the disciples, the [Monster Hunting Festival] is held every month, and strong ones are selected from the imprisoned monsters to fight against the disciples of the Black Prison.

This day is a carnival for almost all the Black Prison disciples, and many people will also place bets on it. Fighting and gambling can best arouse people's desire and bloodiness.

"Will there be casualties?" Zhou Dao's eyes gradually lit up.

"People rarely die, but monsters do die a lot." The Black Prison Sword Lord said casually.

"Really? Then I really want to see it." Zhou Dao almost laughed out loud.

This time, he really came to the right place. This [Monster Hunting Festival] must be witnessed no matter what.

"Brother, I'm an outsider, so it doesn't matter if I go and experience it, right?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

I heard from Xiao Heihei that the Black Prison is a forbidden area and outsiders are not allowed to set foot easily.

"It doesn't matter. The prison master rarely cares about the things below. As I bring two friends in, no one will say anything."

The Black Prison Sword Lord has a very high status inside, and is almost cultivated as one of the future heirs, so he has great authority.

"In that case, I'll trouble you, brother." Zhou Dao grinned.

The two agreed and walked out of Cangwu Pavilion.

Buzz…

The Black Prison Sword Lord released the restriction, and everyone looked up.

Li Tunan was secretly happy and was about to see how defeated the conquered King Yuan was.

However, after just one glance, he was stunned.

Black Prison Sword Master and Zhou Dao were talking and laughing, standing side by side, as if they were brothers and old friends.

In fact, the Black Prison Sword Lord was still hanging on Zhou Dao's shoulders.

That way...

"Senior Brother Jianjun, this..." Li Tunan stepped forward and was about to speak.

The Black Prison Sword Lord came over with a sharp look.

"Don't cause trouble for my brother in the future. If you let me know..."

A cold voice exploded in Li Tunan's ears. His eyes widened and he was stunned.

"Brother!? What's going on?"

Isn't this horse just looking for a place? How come we became brothers after chatting for a while?

The Black Prison Sword Master ignored Li Tunan's reaction, looked at Zhou Dao, and immediately changed his face, becoming amiable and smiling.

"Brother, let's go. It's your first time in the Black Prison. There are still many procedures."

The Black Prison Sword Master made a gesture of invitation, and Zhou Dao nodded.

Rumble

An explosion shook the mountain, and everyone flew away, leaving only the dumbfounded Li Tunan and the big-mouthed Tang Xiaobei.

"What's going on? It shouldn't be like this..." Li Tunan held his head in his hands, still not calming down.

"Brother, they..."

"Where have they gone?" Li Tunan shouted suddenly.

"Senior Brother Jianjun seems to have taken them to the dark prison."

"What?" Li Tunan froze completely.

Outsiders are not allowed to easily set foot in the forbidden area of ​​the Black Hell.

Sword Lord dare to make an exception?

"Prince Yuan...Prince Yuan..." Li Tunan was in a daze, whispering like a defeated rooster, with deep confusion on his blank face.

He never dreamed it would end like this.

…

Deep in the Black Prison, a huge iron cage, like a hill, was suspended in the air in the abyss.

The awe-inspiring evil spirit was blocked by heavy rune chains.

Terrifying roars kept coming from inside.

What is imprisoned in this iron cage is the monster that will appear in the [Monster Hunting Festival] tonight.

"Damn Black Prison, you actually treat me as a plaything... I am of ancient demon blood..."

Angry roars resounded inside the iron cage.

"Huh? New here...you are not an ancient demon, but you can be in the same cage as me?"

Suddenly, a cold sound echoed inside the iron cage.

"Damn it, they're all locked up in a cage, where's the sense of superiority?"

From a dark corner, a burst of ridicule came.

"What did you say? Newcomer, how dare you blaspheme the majesty of the ancient demon?"

"What is an ancient demon? I was suppressed by a sword pillar back then. Which of you has?"

"Sword pillar!? Which sword pillar among the nine divine pillars?"

Immediately, the roaring in the iron cage gradually stopped, and then a series of questioning voices resounded.

"You can brag while riding a horse, but you are suppressed by a sword pillar? Can you still survive until now?"

"You're almost dead anyway, why didn't you say you were ridden by the headmaster of Longhu Mountain?"

The crazy demonic energy made the iron cage rustle, and bursts of wild laughter could be heard.

"Fuck you, I was suppressed by the sword pillar back then..."

In the dark corner, the owner of the voice seemed to be lost in memories, showing endless resentment. He slowly raised his hand and covered his chest.

"I was stabbed twice by a kid..."

"Newcomer, where are you from?" At this moment, a terrifying voice sounded from deep in the iron cage.

At this moment, all the monsters became quiet and trembled.

"Peaceful Town!"

"I'm from Ping'an Town!!!"