Chapter 741 Star Lord and Moon Demon! Wang Xiaoyi’s Sect

The Disaster Demon Lord, one of the Six Demon Lords of the Demon Suppression Division.

At this moment, he walked out of the night, wearing a green shirt and looking like a middle-aged scribe. If ordinary people saw him, no one would associate him with the Calamity Demon Lord who is so powerful in the world that even the Nine Divine Pillars are afraid of him. .

"Where have you been these days?" The Lord of Disaster walked into the dilapidated Taoist temple and sat by the bonfire minding his own business.

"I have been practicing in seclusion in the Demon Control Division." Lu Xianyang said.

Ever since Longhu Mountain was destroyed and Zhou Dao entered the Tao realm, he has become more and more low-key. Although he is still in the Demon Control Division, he has minimized his presence.

"Very good, there is no ship like yours in this era." The Lord of Disaster showed admiration.

"Your time is still in the future."

"Huh!?" Lu Xianyang looked confused.

"Hibernate well, you will be of great use in the future." The Lord of Disaster said solemnly.

Lu Xianyang was a seed cultivated by the Demon Suppressing Division at great cost and placed in the Demon Control Division. After so many years, he has come a long way.

Therefore, even the Lord of Disaster does not want to use this chess piece unless it is absolutely necessary.

"I understand." Lu Xianyang lowered his eyes.

On that day, the Demon Control Division sent 100,000 troops to surround Longhu Mountain, and the two demon masters of the Demon Suppression Division also appeared at the same time.

At that time, Lu Xianyang thought that the Demon Control Division and the Demon Suppression Division had secretly reached some kind of agreement, and that by joining forces, his undercover career might be coming to an end.

But later, he received news from the top of the Demon Control Division that during the battle at Longhu Mountain, a vital item was stolen by the Demon Suppression Division, which angered the court.

Now it seems that the coincidence that day was just a momentary coincidence.

He still has to hide between light and darkness, wandering in this gray area.

"The position of the head of the Ma family has been decided. Soon, Emperor Qin will open the Fengchan Tomb."

The Lord of Disaster changed his subject.

The Fengchan Tomb can only be opened by the owner of the Ma family.

Now that the throne has been decided, Emperor Qin will definitely hold a ceremony in a short time.

As he spoke, the Lord of Disaster turned his hand and threw a scroll to Lu Xianyang.

"What's this?"

"The remnants of Tianshi Dao have sneaked into the capital. This is information, enough to make you go higher." The Lord of Disaster said calmly.

The reason why Lu Xianyang is able to achieve his current status is partly because of his own talent and strength, but also partly because of the support of the Demon Suppressing Division.

"Tianshi Dao...they are so courageous." Lu Xianyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

The imperial court had just exterminated the Celestial Master Dao, and their disciples were being hunted all over the world. These remnants actually dared to come to the capital.

"The Taoist sect is full of courage and bravery. There have been many heroes in the mountains since ancient times... not to mention that it is one of the six great sects in the world!?" The Lord of Disaster said calmly.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although Tianshi Tao has been wiped out, its power is still there, and there are many Taoist masters who survive.

When these people gather together, they become a force that cannot be ignored.

"What do they want to do? Is it possible that they want to assassinate the king and kill him?" Lu Xianyang couldn't help but ask.

"Then you don't need to care." The Lord of Disaster whispered: "Hide yourself and let the Demon Control Division investigate on his own."

The rising bonfire distorted Lu Xianyang's face.

Suddenly, the Disaster Lord spoke again.

"Pay attention to King Yuan recently."

"Zhou Dao!?" Lu Xianyang's heart moved slightly and he raised his eyelids: "What's wrong with him?"

"During this period, someone may try their best to contact him. If there is any change, please notify me as soon as possible."

"Is there someone who wants to contact him?" Lu Xianyang asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"Star Lord and Moon Demon."

"What!?" Lu Xianyang couldn't help but be moved when he heard this.

Star Lord! Moon Demon!

These two are super masters in the Demon Suppression Division, strong men in the boundary-breaking realm, comparable to the first beings in the Longhu Mountain lineage.

In addition, these two masters also have another identity, that is, the right-hand man of the Dark Lord.

The Demon Suppressing Division, the six demon lords, each has its own characteristics.

The Lord of Chaos has the greatest reputation.

During the Daoshan Alliance, the Chaos Demon Lord took over the Mayfly Sword Technique of the previous generation King Yuan, and fought against the two forces of the Power Pillar and the Demonic Pillar without falling behind.

The Killing Demon Lord is the most notorious. He shocks the world with his killings. He has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship and is regarded as the old enemy of the Sword Pillar.

The Demon Lord of Tribulation and Destruction is the most domineering. He once competed with the Thunder Pillar, and fell into the hands of Mijueluo in the battle of Longhu Mountain.

The Lord of Disasters is famous for his weirdness. He and the Qi Pillar come to the same destination by different paths. He gathers the great fortune of heaven and earth in the midst of disasters, and his supernatural powers are astonishing to the world.

Only the Dark Lord is the most mysterious.

Lu Xianyang has been in the Demon Suppression Division for so long, but he has never met the Dark Lord, and he doesn't even have any information about him.

The Demon-Suppressing Division of Nuo Da, one of the most powerful men, does not seem to exist.

All along, only the two masters Star Lord and Moon Demon have represented the Dark Lord, reminding everyone of the existence of this great and powerful man.

In a sense, Star Lord [Moon Demon] represents the will of the Dark Lord.

"Why are they looking for Zhou Dao!?" Lu Xianyang showed a strange look,

Star Lord Moon Demon wanted to contact King Yuan, but Lord Disaster seemed to have some scruples, which made him a little confused.

"Just stare."

The Lord of Disaster did not want to say anything. He stepped forward and disappeared into the vast night.

"Dark Lord!?"

Lu Xianyang's eyes were downcast as he chewed on the name.

Inside the dilapidated Taoist temple, there was the sound of firewood crackling.

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Late at night.

The lonely moon hung high in the sky, and pedestrians gradually became fewer and fewer on the streets of the capital.

Roadside restaurants have also begun to close their stalls.

After finishing their supper, Zhou Dao and Wang Xiaoyi were walking back to the Demon Yusi.

In the past, when I was in Ping'an Town, if I encountered a difficult monster to deal with, I would work overtime until late.

At that time, they would choose a restaurant and enjoy a late-night snack, a bowl of beef noodles, two or three plates of toppings, and a pot of wine. Although it was not rich, it was quite delicious.

After entering the capital, Zhou Dao also kept this habit, often taking Wang Xiaoyi with him to explore the late-night delicacies in the capital.

"I heard that a beef offal shop has opened on Lingyang Street. It tastes good. The soup base is made from eighteen kinds of medicinal materials. I want to try it some time."

Wang Xiaoyi burped

"How do you know this store is so far away?"

"Have you read the latest reviews of Beijing's food? I heard it's quite popular. Lao Ma's business has opened dozens of stores." Wang Xiaoyi said with a grin.

"As soon as you become a prince, you will have no worries about food and clothing." Zhou Dao said with a chuckle.

"Let's go back first."

He got the certificate from the Demon Suppression Department today. Presumably those monster corpses and the vat of strange grease have passed the test, been sealed in the register, and sent to the Yuanwang Palace.

Zhou Dao has always been curious about the Demon-Suppressing Division, so he naturally wanted to study it carefully tonight.

"I have pushed through the Nine Palaces, played Li Zhenqian, and I have just sat and watched the human world for three thousand years..."

At this moment, a long sound of chanting and singing came from nowhere, intermittent and continuous, and seemed extremely childish.

"Walking through Little Zhoutian, chanting mantras and pinching fingers..."

"I am a poor Taoist from Longhu Mountain, a little immortal who has attained the Tao..."

The sound of constant chanting was getting closer and closer. Zhou Dao and Wang Xiaoyi looked at each other and their expressions changed.

At this moment, under the dim moonlight, a thin figure wandered over from the street in the distance.

Zhou Dao took a closer look and saw that he was actually a little Taoist boy. He looked to be no more than five or six years old.

"Kid..."

Wang Xiaoyi took a step and directly blocked the way of the little Taoist boy.

"Where did you learn this song?"

The chanting stopped suddenly, Xiao Daotong raised his head, looked up at Wang Xiaoyi, and his bright eyes suddenly shrank.

"The world is domineering, and the heavenly gate is supplemented..."

"Huh!?" Wang Xiaoyi suddenly changed his color when he heard this.

Butianmen, this is the name of his sect.

The body is like the sky, gathering all things and replenishing them.

This is a sect that does not exist in the world. Even Wang Xiaoyi only knew the name of his sect after entering the real realm. As for the details, even his unreliable master did not tell him.

The little Taoist boy in front of me just met him and he actually revealed his origin! ?

"You...who are you?" Wang Xiaoyi was alert.

"The world is domineering... This lineage has also been given a new lease of life, and there are still descendants alive..."

The little Daotong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression and tone did not look like a child at all.

"The master of Longhu Mountain!"

Zhou Dao reached out a hand and landed on Wang Xiaoyi's shoulder, pulling him away directly.

"Prince Yuan..."

The corners of Xiao Daotong's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.

"Wu Taixuan did teach a good apprentice..."

"Wu Taixuan!?" Zhou Dao's eyes darkened, but this was the first time he heard this name.

"Prince Yuan, haven't you heard of the name of the leader of the Sunset Sect?" the little Taoist boy chuckled.

"Master!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but change his color.

Although he was raised by an old drunkard, he has always been addressed as master, but his specific name is not known.

"I came here today just to meet you. Yes, very nice."

The little Taoist boy nodded and showed a satisfied smile.

"It won't be long before you, Sunset, will be in order."

As he spoke, the little Taoist boy took steps to leave.

"Now that you know the sunset, you still want to leave?" Zhou Dao's eyes flashed with light.

This little Taoist boy had an extraordinary background and actually knew about the existence of the Sunset Sect. Based on this alone, he could not let him leave.

Buzz…

Suddenly, the figure of the little Taoist boy was like ink sinking into the water, gradually dissolving bit by bit.

Immediately afterwards, the entire street dispersed like clouds and mist, then gathered again.

"I heard that a beef offal shop has opened on Lingyang Street. It tastes good. The soup base is made from eighteen kinds of medicinal materials. I want to try it some time."

On the cold street, Wang Xiaoyi burped and looked at Zhou Dao beside him.

"How do you know so much about a store so far away?" Zhou Daoyi's face was filled with unsatisfied thoughts.

This late night snack is so filling.

"Have you read the latest reviews of Beijing food? I heard it is quite popular. Lao Ma's business has opened dozens of stores." Wang Xiaoyi said with a toothpick in his mouth.

"It's true that once you become a prince, you will have no worries about food and clothing." Zhou Dao exhaled.

"Let's go back first."

On the cold street, Zhou Dao and Wang Xiaoyi walked towards the Monster Control Department.

At this moment, in an inn facing the street.

Lights illuminate the wing.

The little Daotong sat at the table, shaking the tea cup in his hand. The tea was rolling, washing the figures of Zhou Dao and Wang Xiaoyi into pieces.

"Kid, are you going to sleep or not?" Luo Wangji said angrily.

During the day today, it was this little thing that attracted the spying of the Demon Control Division. Because of Jiang Yuan's appearance, he was so frightened that he ran away. He didn't have the magnanimity of a master from Longhu Mountain.

If Yue Qingqing hadn't stopped him, he would have sold this little thing long ago.

"Senior brother, don't be angry." Yue Qingqing quickly stood up and tried to smooth things over.

"He's still a kid."

"That kid is a bastard. I think he has a lot of evil intentions." Luo Wangji cast a sidelong glance and spat.

"I don't know what the master is thinking. Going down the mountain to practice makes me carry such a burden."

"Senior brother, don't be angry. Get some rest early."

Yue Qingqing stood up and walked to Xiao Daotong's side.

"Let's go, sister will sleep with you."

As she spoke, Yue Qingqing pulled the little Taoist boy outside the house.

"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs."

Luo Wangji felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the little Taoist boy and couldn't help but curse.

"Okay, senior brother, you scared him."

Yue Qingqing pulled the little Taoist boy, protected him behind him, and walked out of the house.

…

Later in the night.

The full moon fell in the west, and the Yuanwang Palace seemed extremely quiet.

Zhou Dao went straight to the courtyard where he practiced martial arts, where a large vat was placed.

The originally scarlet grease turned into bright yellow, and all the floating monster corpses disappeared.

"What the hell is this!?" Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully.

Suddenly, he stretched out his index finger and hooked it, and a drop of bright yellow grease fell on his fingertip.

With a thought in Zhou Dao's mind, flames appeared in the void and approached the drop of bright yellow grease.

Rumble…

Almost at the moment the two collided, a terrifying fire shot up into the sky, like a pillar of flame breaking through the sky, illuminating most of the Demon Control Division.

"What the hell!?" Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed slightly.

The power produced by just this drop of oil is already comparable to that of a first-grade spiritual weapon.

If such a large vat of grease exploded, how much energy would it generate and how terrifying would it be? ?

"This horse riding is a new energy source in the world of cultivation!" Zhou Dao couldn't help but be speechless.

The uses of this thing are too wide, actuating magic weapons, casting talismans, setting up large formations... If this kind of oil is used, the power will definitely increase exponentially, and it can also save one's own strength.

"The Demon-Suppressing Division really has something." Zhou Dao clicked his tongue in surprise.

The corpse of the monster in his hands can only be sacrificed to the ancestor, but the Demon Suppressor can actually engage in scientific innovation.

Buzz…

At this moment, there was a wave of fluctuation in the void, silver brilliance appeared, and a mysterious egg jumped out of it.

"Egg of the Demon God!" Zhou Dao was slightly moved.

Ever since he absorbed the life breath of the demon god's egg and refined it into the Yuanshi Magic Sword, he had developed a subtle connection with this mysterious egg, as if they were connected by blood, and like an incarnation outside his body.

At this moment, the Demon God's Egg seemed to sense the aura of oil on Zhou Dao's body, and actually jumped out of the void and landed directly here.

"Chirp chirp..."

The Demon God's Egg let out a soft groan, facing the big vat, revealing endless excitement and hunger.

Rumble…

Suddenly, the big tank started to vibrate, and the bright yellow oil was churning violently, like a long whale sucking water and turning into the eggs of the demon god through the air.

In the blink of an eye, half the tank of grease was gone.

"Damn it, stop drinking while you're on horseback."

Zhou Dao's eyes turned red. He raised his hand and slapped the demon god's egg away!

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