Chapter 704 Ma Yinglong’s Gift! Meet the Prince

Yuanshi Mountain has been erected, and in the center of the Ping'an Temple, there seems to be a qi machine coming from the sky, going back and forth like ancient times and now, achieving the gathering of eight wastelands.

"The concept of peace...Brother Dao, starting from this, this is the beginning, it is really interesting."

Wang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but sigh.

At the beginning, Zhou Dao and he were just unknown demon-slaying masters in Ping'an Town, and even demon-slaying guards like Xu Qian looked down upon them.

How many years has this been going on?

Nowadays, Zhou Dao has been honored as the King of Yuan Dynasty, and the imperial court is conferring a royal title on him.

When I was young and energetic, I scolded Fang Qiu. When I look back, I can't praise the dirty past. Today, I have wild thoughts and boundless thoughts. I am proud of the spring breeze and look at the horizon with pride.

"From today on, this is our true foundation, the foundation for the world." Zhou Dao whispered.

When everyone heard this, they were full of pride and enthusiasm.

Zhou Dao is not talking about himself, but us.

Thousands of years later, who can guarantee that Yuanshi Mountain will not become another holy land? Great practice! ?

Rumble…

Zhou Dao held the sword secret with his hand and swiped the card gently. The sword mark formed a ditch on the back mountain of Ping'an Temple, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into it, boiling, and turned into a river of clear water.

"Spiritual Qi turns into a river!?" Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up.

Zhou Dao's move may seem ordinary, but it actually uses the power of [Long Zang Demon God] to change the world and move mountains and rivers.

This spiritual river can be called a rare treasure, and I don’t know how many masters and spiritual herbs it can breed.

If ordinary people soak in it, they will definitely be able to change their bones, prolong their lives, and eliminate any illnesses and injuries.

"Hahaha……"

The big carp took to the water like a fish, and jumped into the Ling River with a splash, stirring up water flowers, and the remaining traces evolved into golden lotuses blooming in the air.

"We have a new home."

The little green dragon was also extremely happy, twisting his body and diving into the Linghe River like a loach.

In an instant, the spiritual river boiled, and the two mysterious lights of green and gold flowed like yin and yang, stirring up each other, without hesitation of life and death.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared on the surface of the Linghe River, like a real dragon entrenched, mysterious and real.

"It's amazing, Zhou Dao, you actually have two dragon species in this spiritual river, which has only increased the luck of Yuanshi Mountain."

The Ninth Prince's eyes were filled with a different kind of brilliance.

"Two-headed dragon species!?" Zhou Dao chuckled.

He had already made up his mind to go back to Pingjiang City another day and move the fat white man from Nielong River over.

That was a genuine dragon species, the real Dragon King of Nielongjiang.

Three or three are endless, gathering in this spiritual river, that is unparalleled luck.

"Three-headed dragon species..." Zhou Dao pondered for a moment, but seemed to think it was not enough.

Buzz…

Zhou Dao raised his hand and pointed blankly, and a ray of fire soared into the sky from the inner world and disappeared into the Peace Temple.

In an instant, the fire soared into the sky, like burning clouds, and the sky was filled with red clouds, like a fairy's coat, shaking the human scene.

"That's... Incense Boy!?"

Inside the Ping An Temple, waves of strange fragrance floated, alarming hundreds of miles away. The nearby mountain people knelt down and worshiped in the direction of Yuanshi Mountain, thinking that it was the manifestation of an immortal.

"Incense gathers faith and is passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years!"

Zhou Dao can be sure that with the incense boy, Yuanshi Mountain truly has a heritage passed down from generation to generation, with its faith condensed and its prosperity flourishing.

"not enough!"

With a thought in Zhou Dao's mind, a black energy shot up into the sky, as fierce as a sorrow, causing the earth to shake, and ghosts to cry and wail suddenly.

"A strong Taoist!?" Wang Xiaoyi suddenly changed his expression.

In the dark sky, he saw a pair of green eyes, ethereal and indifferent, not like a human being.

Corpse King Tu Kuangsheng!

There is yin and yang in the heaven and earth, and Yuanshi Mountain has both the atmosphere of the immortal family and the methods of the devil. The kindness and power complement each other, and it is a Taoism.

Zhou Dao left the Corpse King Tu Kuangsheng in Yuanshi Mountain and opened a Chunyang Cave in the extremely yin place for him to practice.

As long as the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is not broken, and the corpse king does not appear, just be a protector silently!

"Hey, this used to be the Yinshan Dojo, and there are remnants of the Ghost Emperor. If this Corpse King practices here, he will definitely become the Corpse Ancestor within a hundred years." The voice of Earth King Corpse Tuo sounded leisurely, with a hint of excitement and expectation.

Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved when he heard this.

He once heard the king of the earth, Corpse Tuo, say that this was a different kind of creature that had caused great disasters and caused corpse disasters.

Corpse Ancestor is the ultimate in this kind of spiritual cultivation, ranking among the most powerful people in the world.

The last corpse ancestor in the human world was buried in the hands of the first chief minister of the Demon Control Department three thousand years ago.

Tu Kuangsheng can almost be said to be the last corpse king in the world.

"That's very good." Zhou Dao nodded.

He didn't want Tu Kuangsheng to be exposed in front of the world. Such power was too terrifying and weird, so quietly being the protector of Yuanshi Mountain was the best destination.

"The weather has changed." The Ninth Prince looked at Yuanshi Mountain in the distance and murmured, with deep meaning in his eyes.

Incense, dragon seed, corpse king...any of them are rare treasures that are enough to make the hearts of the Six Dao Sects flutter.

Now, these three things have all fallen into Zhou Dao's hands and have become the foundation of Yuanshi Mountain.

The Ninth Prince can affirm without hesitation that as long as the banner of King Yuan does not fall, in a hundred years, Yuanshi Mountain will become a behemoth that attracts the attention of the world... and even the court.

"Zhou Dao, you have flown very high."

The Ninth Prince's eyes darkened slightly, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the capital.

There is no doubt that Zhou Dao can reach such momentum and height in a short period of time, and the help of the co-leader of the world cannot be ignored.

He was sitting deep in the palace, but he only added fuel to the flames, and step by step he became the youngest and most incredible prince in the history of the Qin Dynasty.

"Will this be our Taoist temple from now on? There is only one Taoist temple, which seems a bit shabby."

"The eldest brother is now a prince personally granted by the imperial court, and the imperial court will be responsible for building the palace."

"It's only three hundred miles away from Shiwang Mountain. It's so close."

Everyone looked at the newly born Yuanshi Mountain and chatted among themselves.

Wang Xiaoyi, Wang Xuanzhi, Ma Yinglong, Jiang Yuan, Lin Xiaoxiao... and even Li Renshan, Liu Nanxing and others.

They gathered together because of Zhou Dao. For them, from now on, Yuanshi Mountain is their home and their root.

"Xiao Yi, have you heard from Lao Wang and the others recently?"

At this moment, Zhou Dao suddenly asked.

Nowadays, the capital city is calm and peaceful. He has been crowned king. He is very quiet and thoughtful, and his eyes are naturally looking towards the outside world.

"They just arrived yesterday. They are now very famous in Shiwanda Mountain. Lao Ma even got the title of [Demon Master]." Wang Xiaoyi said with a grin.

"Demon Master!?" Zhou Dao was startled, showing a strange expression.

Ma Yinglong is a human being and comes from the world's first demon family. How could he get such a title?

"I don't know the specifics. He said that he has prepared a big gift and sent someone to deliver it to the capital. It may be delayed for two days, but it will probably arrive soon."

"Big gift? What big gift?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's your favorite." Wang Xiaoyi grinned.

"The demon corpse...a very special demon corpse."

"Special? What's so special?" Zhou Dao was moved.

Ever since he obtained the corpse of the Great Dog Demon King in the tomb of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he had not offered sacrifices to his ancestor for a long time.

"I didn't go into details. You will know when the time comes." Wang Xiaoyi said.

"It should arrive in just the next two days."

"One hundred thousand mountains, seventy-two demon caves..." Zhou Dao murmured softly, with a strange light in his eyes.

"What? Are you thinking about it?" Wang Xiaoyi saw Zhou Dao's thoughts.

"I came from the Demon Control Division, but I have never seen the splendor of the Seventy-Two Demon Cave."

"What? Are you going to Shiwanda Mountain?" The Ninth Prince was surprised.

If King Yuan comes to Shiwan Mountain, it will definitely cause shock in the world.

You know, Zhou Dao has been too ostentatious and eye-catching since his debut.

The brilliance on his body is so dazzling that it cannot be looked at, and he also has many powerful enemies.

Now, he is in the capital, and he has masters like Jiu Shen Zhu protecting him. Even if those people have some thoughts, they will naturally not act rashly.

But once Zhou Dao leaves the capital, there will be a bloody storm, and powerful enemies will surely arrive.

"Isn't it boring to practice hard in Taoism if there is no rival?" Zhou Dao said calmly.

He has been struggling for so many years, and his cultivation has reached an unimaginable level. He has absolute confidence in his current strength.

Moreover, the ninth day of September was the day of the battle between Lin Jie and Wang Tong.

Counting the time, it was almost time. Before that, he wanted to go out and experience it, hoping to make another breakthrough. At the same time, he was looking for other demon gods and opening up the concept of peace.

"You really have invincible self-confidence now." The Ninth Prince whispered. He looked sideways into the distance, looking at the rolling sea of ​​clouds, and suddenly said.

"Perhaps when you go out, you will know that the world...is bigger than you think."

"Don't worry, Lao Wang and Lao Ma have not seen each other for a while. We have to make arrangements here in the capital."

Zhou Dao was full of expectations.

"Xiao Yi, are you coming with me?"

"Good brother, I will go wherever you go." Wang Xiaoyi patted Zhou Dao on the shoulder.

"Master, I want to go too." Lin Xiaoxiao said, pulling on Zhou Dao's clothes.

"You stay." Zhou Dao refused without hesitation.

If he said there were no accidents or dangers during his trip, he himself would not believe it.

In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the demon clans from all over the world gather together, and there are also seventy-two cave demon kings.

That was Taizu's splitting of the earth and the enfeoffment. The cruel ones among them had to take the Nine Divine Pillars seriously and did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

"But……"

"Jiang Yuan, look at her for me."

"No problem." Jiang Yuan smiled.

"Ah... I'm so miserable!"

Lin Xiaoxiao's wail resounded throughout Yuanshi Mountain.

…

Two days later.

Eight hundred miles outside the capital.

Deep in the jungle, a group of people came. They were wearing the armor of the Demon Control Division, each carrying a [Yegu Xuanjin Sword] on their backs, wearing a [Demon Subduing Order] on their waists, and stepping on [Songyun Lu] at their feet.

These people are well-trained and move like the wind. They are all masters above the True Qi Realm.

Such a team is considered elite in the headquarters of the Demon Control Division.

At this moment, they were escorting a huge iron coffin towards the capital.

"Master Chief, over the mountain in front is the boundary of the capital city." A demon-slaying guard said while identifying the direction.

"Finally, I am lucky enough to live up to my fate." Yang Kui let out a long sigh of relief.

They came back from Shiwanda Mountain and were careful all the way. Now that they have returned to the capital, their worries have just dropped.

This is an instinct formed from years of fighting on the front line.

"I heard that this was a gift from Ma Xingsi to Master Zhou Dao." Next to him, a delicate demon-slaying guard couldn't help but said, his peach-like eyes glowing with splendor.

"Presumptuous." Yang Kui raised his eyebrows and shouted.

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked and a little confused.

"Master Zhou Dao has been awarded the title of king, which is the official title of the imperial court. Do you still dare to speak out your name? Have you forgotten your dignity?" Yang Kui glanced at everyone with his sharp eyes.

The Tiger Guards have always been strict in discipline and are known for their iron-bloodedness. They are quite famous in Shiwanda Mountain. When they return to the capital, they must not forget the laws and regulations.

"Master Zhou Dao is not what he used to be. If I hear anyone who dares to speak out about Master Zhou Dao's name in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless." Yang Kui shouted sharply.

"Yes!" Everyone looked at each other and echoed in unison.

Yang Kui nodded, feeling vaguely expectant in his heart.

When he was at the headquarters of the Yuyao Division, he had met King Yuan several times from a distance, and this time he could finally get up close and personal.

Rest, rest, rest...

Suddenly, deep in the jungle, a loud arrow shot up, followed immediately by the violent "rumble" of horse trampling, making the ground tremble slightly.

"alert!"

Yang Kui raised his hand to signal.

Not long after, a group of men and horses rushed from a distance, each with their armor in hand, bows and arrows drawn, chasing a bloody tiger.

Buzz…

I saw the young man at the head, looking very energetic and galloping. As soon as he put his hands together, the arrow flew out like a gust of wind.

The bloody tiger roared, his body was penetrated by the arrow, blood spattered, and he fell down hard.

"Red Blood Tiger!?" Yang Kui glanced at it and put down his raised hand.

The blood of the red-blooded tiger is an extremely precious medicinal material. It is more nourishing than wild ginseng and can strengthen yang energy.

There are quite a lot of people living in this forest, and it has always been a favorite hunting ground for the children of princes and nobles.

"It should be a noble person hunting. Let's go."

Yang Kui glanced at them, not wanting to cause trouble, so he distanced himself and moved the situation in another direction.

Dongdongdong...

But at this moment, the group of people not far away rushed towards them.

"Master Boss..."

"Stop." Yang Kui raised his hand and frowned.

The group of people was getting closer and closer, and Yang Kui just saw clearly that the young man leading the group was actually wearing a python robe.

"Prince!?"

"A person from the Demon Control Department?"

Ten feet away, the leading young man reined in the reins, glanced at them, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

"How dare you not worship the Seventh Prince when you see him?"

A sharp sound resounded in the forest.

Yang Kui's expression changed slightly, he quickly dismounted and bowed down.

"Yang Kui, the head of the Demon Control Department, pays homage to the Seventh Prince."

The seventh prince didn't even look at it, his eyes did fall on the iron box.

He had a feud with Zhou Dao because of the Dragon Qi incident in Great Qin. From then on, he felt quite unhappy with the people in the Monster Control Division.

"Come back from Shiwanda Mountain?"

"Yes." Yang Kui replied carefully.

"What's inside that?" the seventh prince asked condescendingly.

"This..." Yang Kui hesitated.

"Huh!?" The seventh prince groaned, his expression becoming fierce.

"Reporting to Your Highness, these are the corpses of monsters that were transported back to the Monster Control Department."

"Bring it back from the Shiwan Mountains?" The seventh prince's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Open it and let me see."

"How can that be done?" Yang Kui's expression suddenly changed and he cried out.

"Why can't it work?" The seventh prince sneered.

"This is a gift for Prince Yuan." Next to him, a woman with peach blossom eyes couldn't help shouting.

When Yang Kui heard this, his heart thumped and he secretly cursed the idiot.

"Prince Yuan!?"

Upon hearing this name, the seventh prince's expression immediately turned cold.

"The Demon Control Department is an official weapon of the imperial court. When did the possession of the demon become his private gift?" the seventh prince said solemnly.

"Bring back."

As he spoke, the Seventh Prince raised his hand, and the soldiers behind him came out to take away the iron coffin.

"Your Highness, how is this possible?" Yang Kui looked ugly and gritted his teeth.

"What? You still want to resist?" The seventh prince glanced indifferently, his eyes full of ridicule.

"It's considered treason over there."

"you……"

"If there is any obstruction, shoot to death without mercy."

The seventh prince stood high and gave the final order.

Yang Kui clenched his fists tightly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to resist for a moment.

"Tsk, tsk, Old Seven, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so domineering."

At this moment, a soft voice sounded in the jungle.

The horse stepped on the green grass, carrying a young man on its back and wandering from a distance.

"This is..." Yang Kui's expression became a little dazed when he saw the person coming. The next moment, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, puffed it, turned around and knelt down.

"Meet the prince!"