Chapter 702: Taoist Yinshan Sect! I Am a Dragon
Under the moon in the sky, jackdaws startled.
On the high barren mountain, dead trees stand tall, and a beautiful shadow stands. The night wind blows in the skirt.
"Senior sister, I heard that Zhou Dao has been crowned king by the imperial court." Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed and he looked towards the capital.
"This person helped the imperial court pull out the foundation of our Longhu Mountain, and obtained the wisdom teeth of Emperor Wu... He has never been crowned a king for such achievements, and now he is crowned a king just because he helped a young prince complete the initiation ceremony!?" Jiang Chen looked like Doubtful, full of confusion.
He became increasingly unpredictable about the thoughts of the Lord of the Country.
In fact, this time Zhou Daofeng was crowned king, which aroused considerable discussion in the capital and even all over the world.
You know, during the three thousand years since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, there were only six people with different surnames who were crowned kings.
Like Wu Cangshan’s biological father [Wu Wang], Ji Yingshi’s father [Xu Wang], [Fu Wang] and [Rong Wang]...
The ancestors of these four princes were all heroes who followed Taizu to pacify the world and stabilize the country. They had great merits and deeds, so they earned the honor of the king's stomach for future generations.
In addition, [Pan Wang] and [Cheng Wang] were granted the title of king because of their merits in assisting Emperor Wu to kill Changsheng, Taiyi and Panhuang.
All in all, the ancestors of the six kings of the current dynasty all made great achievements, and they have made immortal contributions to the country, the country, and even the Qin royal family for eternity.
On the other hand, when Zhou Dao destroyed Longhu Mountain, the world was shocked, but Zhou Dao was not mentioned in the inner world.
Other than that, the rising star doesn't seem to have much to show for it.
For the country, the country, and the imperial court, it seemed like a royal grace for Zhou Dao to be named [Shao Si Zongbao]. Being able to be named king was simply beyond everyone's expectations.
It is said that on the day when the Qin Emperor's decree was promulgated, the government and the public were shocked. Hundreds of officials jointly signed a letter, bluntly stating that Zhou Dao's appointment as king was contrary to the ancestral precepts and had no merit in upholding the heavens. How could he be worthy of the imperial title.
On that day, even the headquarters of the Monster Control Division was surrounded. The reactions from all parties were like huge waves, and the impact was unimaginable.
However, in the face of such pressure from public opinion, Emperor Qin turned a blind eye and even imprisoned the two ministers who complained the loudest. They were charged with the crime of "coercing the public to slander and shake the government."
"Prince Yuan..."
Su Linglong murmured softly.
Today's King Yuan is no longer a title, but a title, representing the title of the court.
Her eyes were dim, and the figure in her eyes seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her.
"Let's go." Su Linglong withdrew her gaze.
The purpose of entering Beijing this time was to recover the power of the Demon God. Now that the mission has failed, there is no point in continuing to stay.
"The capital is an interesting place. I will come back." Jiang Chen grinned and looked back at the capital deeply.
There was an opponent he cared about here, and that was Jiang Yuan, although they had a quick goodbye and a brief exchange.
But Jiang Chen, who was proud and arrogant, knew that this person would be his strong enemy in the next twenty years.
"We have a long way to go."
Jiang Chen showed the temperament of a Taoist priest, not fighting for the length of time, but only fighting for time to be invincible.
"Let's go." Su Linglong turned around and whispered.
"Immortal muscle and jade bone, the earth veins have produced a good seedling."
At this moment, a dull sound sounded in the night wind in the mountains and forests, seeming to roll in from all directions.
"Who is it?" Su Linglong's expression suddenly changed.
At such a close distance, she didn't even notice someone approaching.
"The foundation of Longhu Mountain has been broken, but the talents are still there."
The faint sigh sounded again.
Under the moonlight, a thin figure slowly walked out. He was young and handsome, but his cold eyes seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of time, without any trace of human emotions.
"Who are you?" Su Linglong asked warily.
The young man in front of her seemed ordinary, but she felt deeply uneasy and even dangerous.
"Su Linglong, you Longhushan seniors are here, why don't you show your respects?"
At this moment, the fifth prince came out from behind the young man, staring directly at Su Linglong with a smile in his eyes.
"Qin Nianshang!?" Su Linglong frowned slightly.
The fifth prince's real name is Qin Nianshang. He once studied in Tianshi Tao and has met Su Linglong several times, so he is considered an old acquaintance.
"Senior!?" Su Linglong cast her doubtful eyes at the fair-skinned boy.
"Ancestor Liyang!" The fifth prince grinned and announced his name.
"What!?" Su Linglong's beautiful face turned pale, and a look of surprise bloomed in her beautiful eyes.
Taoist Liyang, a master who has been in the world for two thousand years, how could he...
"Are you a Taoist from Liyang? How could you do that?"
Next to him, Jiang Li cried out, it was really unbelievable.
As a disciple of Longhu Mountain, he naturally knows the reputation of Taoist Liyang. In fact, the [Eight Fierce Lihuo True Method] he is practicing now was created by Taoist Liyang.
"It doesn't matter whether it is yes or no." Liyang Taoist whispered.
"Take me to meet them."
"Who are you meeting?" Su Linglong looked wary and asked subconsciously.
"The Fifth Ancestor of Longhu Mountain!"
"you……"
In addition to Mijueluo, the leader of Longhu Mountain, the real power behind the scenes is the Fifth Patriarch. They represent the true will of Longhu Mountain.
However, ordinary disciples do not know the existence of the Fifth Patriarch at all.
"Let's go!"
Taoist Liyang took one step and came to Su Linglong.
"What do you want to do?" Su Linglong took a step back and asked subconsciously.
"The Patriarch of Longhu Mountain left behind something that can restrain that lineage."
Taoist Liyang's cold eyes penetrated the void, and a portal appeared in front of him, as if the void was torn and flowing.
As he spoke, he pulled Su Linglong into the void portal.
…
Ten days have passed since the opening ceremony.
The rumors outside gradually subsided under the court's deliberate suppression.
On this day, Zhou Dao left the customs and took Wang Xiaoyi, Ninth Prince and others directly to the suburbs.
Now, he has been granted the title of king by the imperial court, and naturally has his own mansion and territory.
The Qin Dynasty was founded for three thousand years. Counting Zhou Dao, there were only seven kings with different surnames.
They are all placed around the capital and will not be far away from the capital.
This can be regarded as a kind of restriction imposed by the imperial court on kings with different surnames.
"Yinshan Mountain is ahead!"
People drove far away and looked at the mountains and rivers.
Suddenly, under the scorching sun, a high mountain stood tall and magnificent.
The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and is as white as bone, with a hint of sinister aura.
"Is this Yinshan Mountain!?" Lin Xiaoxiao stuck his head out, took a look, and frowned.
"Master, I heard that this place was originally the dojo of the Yinshan Sect. It was later wiped out by Emperor Wu and has been abandoned for many years."
Lin Xiaoxiao, who has mastered the [Holy Sun Seal], has an instinctive feeling for evil spirits.
But when she was close to Yinshan Mountain, she felt strong uneasiness and disgust.
"This is indeed the dojo of the Yinshan Sect." Zhou Dao got out of the carriage and looked at the mountains from a distance.
The five hundred miles radius of Yinshan Mountain was the fiefdom given to him by the imperial court.
According to rumors, the Yinshan Sect belongs to a very strange and mysterious sect among Taoist sects.
Normally, Taoist sects worship the righteous immortals and gods, but the Yinshan sect worships the Dharma King of Yinshan.
Other Taoist sects study talismans and alchemy, and cultivate the body with swords... But the Yinshan sect is proficient in ghost cultivation and corpse cultivation, and has its own lineage.
It is recorded in the "Work Manual of the Demon Control Division" that the Yinshan Sect likes corpses and uses them as elixirs to collect and practice to strengthen the method of controlling ghosts.
It is said that the Yinshan Sect calls corpses that are less than three hundred years old "little medicine corpses", and refining one corpse is equivalent to half a month of hard work.
Corpses that are less than eight hundred years old are called [Great Medicine Corpses]. Refining and refining one head is equivalent to three years of hard work.
Corpses that are more than a thousand years old are called [Great Medicine Corpses] and cannot be refined until they are equivalent to ten years of Taoism.
Therefore, the Yinshan sect behaves secretly and treacherously, and is good at robbing graves and digging up tombs, and creates endless killings in order to obtain corpses and cultivate ghost ways.
"It's too immoral to kill people, take their corpses, and rob graves and dig up tombs." Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but said.
"Yes, digging people's ancestral graves is like catching a girl without paying her, and she will all die." Wang Xiaoyi agreed, raising his voice an octave.
"Ahem..." Zhou Dao coughed twice.
"The Yinshan Sect is not just an ordinary tomb robber and corpse digger!" The Ninth Prince said solemnly: "This lineage is indeed powerful."
"The Yinshan Sect has a long history, and it existed before Taizu. Through war, they collected a large number of corpses, hid them in the Yinshan Mountains, and developed supreme magical powers. Their strength is not much different from that of the Six Great Sects, even if it is not as strong as the Sixth Avenue Sect. "
"Later in the era of Emperor Wu, Changsheng, Taiyi, and Panhuang sects were destroyed. They secretly obtained the corpses of many Taoist masters, and even entered the ancestral graves of Panhuang sect."
The Ninth Prince said solemnly: "It is said that the Yinshan Sect had already trained eight ghost kings at that time. As long as nine of them are gathered together, they can unite them all and become the supreme king."
"Because of this, Emperor Wu was furious and sent 50,000 troops to surround and destroy him."
"Tsk tsk..."Nine-Nine Netherworld Ghost Emperor's Great Technique", this method has actually been passed down."
At this moment, the voice of Earth King Shituo sounded in Zhou Dao's mind, revealing a hint of surprise.
"you know?"
"Of course I know. This method was very famous in the ancient times. In those days, there were masters in the Taoist sect who refined a ghost emperor. They once killed the Celestial Master and cut off the head of their leader." Earth King Shituo sneered. road.
"So violent!?" Zhou Dao was surprised.
Tianshi Dao is one of the six great sects, as famous as Longhu Mountain, but someone actually killed him in the sect and took off the head of the leader! ?
This is too outrageous.
"Hehe, that Taoist priest was not well-known back then. He was an abandoned disciple of Tianshi Dao. It is said that he was framed by his fellow disciples and had his spiritual roots pulled out. Even his beloved junior sister was taken away and made into a wife."
"As for him, he was thrown off the cliff by the dog that lost his family on the spot. Who knew that he would survive from a desperate situation and encounter a great opportunity."
"Opportunity!?"
"He fell into a large tomb and found a human skin, which recorded many strange methods. The core was the three volumes of "Nine-Nine Netherworld Ghost Emperor's Great Methods"
Speaking of this, Earth King Shituo sneered.
"Do you know where this roll of human skin came from?"
Zhou Dao shook his head subconsciously, expressing that he didn't know.
"The Great Swamp of the West."
"The abandoned disciple practiced hard for thirty years, traveled all over the world, looking for corpses, and killed countless masters. Finally, he became the nine-headed ghost king. Nine-nine returned to one, survived the catastrophe, and transformed into the ghost emperor." Earth King Shituo told Reminiscent of a Taoist past.
"When the Ghost Emperor becomes a demon, the first thing he will do is naturally take revenge and kill the Celestial Master."
"Then the "Nine-Nine Netherworld Ghost Emperor's Great Technique" is really so powerful?" Zhou Dao was doubtful.
"Hehe, the headmaster was decapitated. You think it's serious or not? Tianshi Dao regards this past event as a great shame and humiliation. It hates ghost cultivators even more."
"Later, the Taoist priest hid for another fifty years, came out again, and established a sect, calling himself the Patriarch of Yinshan Mountain."
"He is also a powerful man." Zhou Dao sighed.
The Taoist sect has been passed down for endless years and has produced countless outstanding people, but how many of them can leave their names forever?
"Master, I'm afraid this Yinshan style evil spirit cannot be used as a place to settle down."
Lin Xiaoxiao is now also spying on the door, especially in the Demon Control Division. After being trained by many masters, even the Nine Divine Pillars have taught this little girl, her knowledge is no longer what it used to be.
The Yinshan Sect was originally a place for ghost cultivation. Corpses piled up all year round and evil spirits gathered. Later, it suffered from wars and was broken and withered.
Such a dangerous place was actually given to Zhou Dao as a fiefdom. I really don't understand the court's intention.
"It is indeed a very dark place!" Zhou Dao nodded.
The Taoism of the Yinshan Sect is used to control ghosts and refine corpses all year round, so every period of time, "Yin Release" must be performed on the night of the full moon, which is to release the stagnant Yin Qi in the body.
Over time, the Feng Shui of Yinshan Mountain was completely changed.
Even ordinary mountain spirits and monsters stay away from such a gloomy place. If you stay there for a long time, trouble will occur.
Just like ordinary people cannot live in a basement without sunlight all year round, otherwise they will definitely suffer from various physical problems. ,
Yinshan is such a very sinister place.
"I think this mountain is a bit interesting."
Zhou Daosheng became interested and soon came to the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, a group of mountain people were building a high altar, offering pigs, cattle, sheep, quail heads, pheasant hearts, weasel tails and other strange sacrifices. They lit incense and worshiped the high memorial tablet.
"What is this?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.
"Yinshan Sacrifice...a kind of sacrifice from the Yinshan Sect..." the Ninth Prince said with a cold expression.
"When the Yinshan Sect was still there, they treated the nearby mountain people as livestock, killed them at will, and took their corpses to practice magic... How many years have passed, these mountain people have long forgotten the killings and the pain of their ancestors..."
"On the contrary, he was fooled by the evil spirits and actually staged the Yinshan sacrifice. It's really ridiculous."
"It's worth looking back. Under the Buddha and Li Temple, there is a sacred crow drum." Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed and he murmured.
There are always some crooked people in this world who deceive fellow citizens, and their intentions can be punished, and their people can be killed!
"Let's go and see this extremely sinister place."
Zhou Dao waved his hand, and the land of thousands of feet immediately shrank into a small amount of soil.
In the blink of an eye, everyone has arrived at the top of Yin Mountain.
The moment they stepped in, the entire Yin Mountain shook violently.
The mountain people at the foot of the mountain were all frightened, thinking that the gods had appeared. They all lay down on the ground, worshiped, and muttered words.
"Zhou Dao." The Ninth Prince looked slightly disappointed. He only felt that a strange aura was resurrecting in the mountain.
Rumble…
Suddenly, deep in the Yin Mountain, a dark white light rose into the sky, exuding a sinister and vicious aura.
Zhou Dao raised his eyes and his eyes suddenly condensed.
In the clouds, a huge and slender figure is entrenched, with towering horns, clear scales, and five claws like hooks. It turns out to be...
"A dragon!?"
"I'm a dragon!"
In the sky, there was a milky roar, as if to acknowledge Zhou Dao's guess.
"Who dares to trespass into Yinshan!?"