Chapter 743: Worshiping the Great Spiritual Master! Goodbye Qi Hao

"Sunset!?"

When Ma Zongkui heard this name, his expression condensed, and his drunkenness completely dissipated.

The Nine Great Gates stand at the pinnacle of the world of mortals, looking down on all living beings in the world. They have been passed down for endless years and are the masters of cultivation.

Even though the Demon-Sealing Ma Family has a long history, standing in front of the Nine Avenue Gate, one still looks like a toddler.

But now, such words came out of Tianshi Dao's mouth.

A long time ago, the Nine Great Sects had not dominated the world, because there was still a behemoth in the world, unparalleled, invincible in the world, Dharma said the setting sun! ?

Such Miao Yan is not even recorded in the unofficial history books.

"The sunset of the invincible world?" Ma Zongkui sneered.

"That was a piece of history that was erased. Only nine sects in the world have heard about it." The man in gray robe did not care about Ma Zongkui's reaction at all.

His voice was soft and slow, like gurgling water, and he spoke eloquently.

"Who dares to be called a prince in the world without entering Cangshan Mountain to see the sunset...Such a scene is unimaginable now. Even if we look at the glory of the nine sects of the Tao Sect, it is difficult to match the afterglow of the sunset..." The gray-robed man sighed softly.

Even he could only glimpse the glory and immortality of his former invincible figure in the sporadic records of Tianshi Dao.

"At that time, the world was respected by all, and thousands of religions came to the court. They were born to feel the rising sun, and to cultivate themselves to look at the setting sun... That was the real great religion, which lasted forever, and the setting sun lasted forever..." The man in gray robe murmured softly.

Those were the most prosperous years of Taoism, with unlimited scenery and endless masters.

It can even be said that that was the most glorious era of the nine Taoist sects. Under the light of the setting sun, all things coexisted, and it was unknown how many amazing masters were created.

"According to what you said, it is invincible in the world, so how can it be destroyed? To this day, it doesn't even have a name left?" Ma Zongkui sneered.

This statement is simply contradictory.

"Because they encountered a powerful enemy." The man in gray robe said solemnly.

"An enemy!?" Ma Zongkui's eyes narrowed.

"Unparalleled in the world meets invincible..." The man in gray robe sighed quietly.

"That is the only immortal existence in the past and present. You can regard it as an immortal existing in reality..."

"Immortal!?" Ma Zongkui's expression changed, and a glimmer of light flashed deep in his eyes.

"There is no enemy in the vast world..."

Having said this, the man in gray robe paused slightly.

"Only the brilliance of the setting sun can illuminate the abyss... Unfortunately, the afterglow has faded, and the setting sun will eventually fall into the sky..."

"The behemoth fell?" Ma Zongkui said subconsciously.

The man in gray robe nodded: "The strongest inheritance in the past finally fell. When a whale fell, all things came to life. Its corpse immediately attracted powerful people like tigers..."

"At that time, all dharma coexisted and all religions coexisted. When the setting sun was around, they could still suppress it. But when the setting sun descended into the sky, those unparalleled powerful men could no longer sit still!"

When he said this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in gray robe.

"When the king falls in the cauldron, the world will be divided and eaten... Among them, the nine major sects will benefit the most."

Divide the king and eat!

"Nine sects of Taoism!?" Ma Zongkui's heart moved.

"Looking at the world at that time, the nine sects of the Taoist sect were not outstanding and could only be regarded as the most popular sects. Their reputation was not prominent and they were hidden in the world. But when the sun fell, the nine sects of the Taoist sect emerged from the sky and divided up this former behemoth. All."

The man in gray robe sneered: "Relying on the legacy of the setting sun, the nine sects of the Taoist sect have risen strongly, which has lasted for thousands of years. They have swept through all the sects and stood at the top of the world, becoming the only belief of the Taoist sect."

"When the setting sun falls, nine meridians arise..." Ma Zongkui thought thoughtfully.

The rise of the nine Taoist sects was almost based on the destruction of the setting sun.

The battle between Sunset and Yuanzu has created the glory of the nine sects of Daomen. The wheels of history are rolling in as people can see. As for the traces behind them, they have long been covered up by the dust of the years.

"Do you know now?" The man in gray robe sneered.

"Although Tianshi Dao is gone, it still has the foundation of Sunset. Back then, during the 'divide the king and eat', Tianshi Dao obtained an important weapon that could turn the tables."

The gray-robed man's tone suddenly became serious, and every word was like a biting cold wind, destroying the earth.

Ma Zongkui couldn't help but trembled when he heard this.

"What kind of heavy weapon!?"

"Sun Festival Great Spirit Master!"

"What is that?" Ma Zongkui asked curiously.

"When this treasure is opened, it is comparable to the sun in the sky, and the light it releases is enough to burn all living things..." The man in gray robe said solemnly.

"Ma Yinglong has inherited the position of King Fu and will soon open the Fengchan Tomb... Only people from the Ma family can enter there."

The man in gray robe stared at Ma Zongkui: "As long as you can cooperate with me inside and outside and activate the Sun Worship Great Spirit Master, the position of King of Fortune will still be yours."

"Sunday Great Spiritual Lord!?" Ma Zongkui showed hesitation.

The Fengchan Tomb was created by the first ancestor of the Ma family in his later years and was an important place for the Qin royal family.

How can you be so cruel in a place like that?

"You have no idea how powerful this treasure is." The man in gray robe sneered: "How can the ordinary world compete with the brightness of the sun?"

"It's so powerful, how come Tianshi Dao was exterminated by the imperial court?"

Ma Zongkui is not a fool. As the most amazing descendant of the Ma family in three thousand years, he still has his brains.

"You are very cautious." The gray-robed man glanced at him indifferently and explained: "The conditions for opening the Sun Festival Great Spirit Master are extremely stringent. The most important point is that the power of the Sunset Successor is needed."

When Ma Zongkui heard this, his eyes could not help but turn white.

The setting sun has wiped out the human world for endless years, and the nine sects of the powerful Taoist sect have begun to decline. How can there be any disciples of the sect still alive?

It was so lively to say that it turned out that this treasure could not be opened at all.

"Although Sunset is extinct, I have found a way to replace it." The man in gray robe said solemnly.

"What alternative?"

"Back then, the first chief minister of the Demon Suppressing Department had a deep study of Sunset. He left behind a method of refining spiritual oil, which was enough to replace the power of Sunset's descendants and activate the Sun Festival Great Spirit Master." Gray Robe The person finally showed his trump card.

"Suppressing the Demon Division? Are you even involved in the Demon Suppressing Division?" Ma Zongkui's expression suddenly changed.

Thousand-legged insects, dead but not stiff.

Tianshi Dao's craftsmanship is indeed extraordinary. Even though he suffered a catastrophe of annihilating his sect, he still has such power. He not only controls the powerful weapons of destruction such as the Sun Festival Great Spirit Lord, but he even has the line of Suppressing Demon Division.

"How about it? As long as you are willing to nod, you will be the real King of Fortune... As for Ma Yinglong, he will never leave Fengchan Tomb." The voice of the man in gray robe was full of temptation.

"What is your purpose? It can't be just to help me win the throne." Ma Zongkui said in a deep voice.

"You are very cautious, but this is not what you should ask." The man in gray robe said calmly: "We are just taking what we need."

"Why should I believe you?" Ma Zongkui still did not express his position.

"Just because you have no choice." The man in gray robe sneered.

A simple sentence, but like a sharp sword, it penetrated directly into Ma Zongkui's heart.

"You can continue to sink, stay by Ma Yinglong's side obediently, be a bereaved dog, and watch him ascend to the throne..."

The man in gray robe glanced at the beautiful girl lying on the ground.

"That's it, it's not bad to be drunk every day."

Ma Zongkui gradually clenched his fists as he listened.

He is the most evil descendant of the Ma family, and that high position should have been his.

"You are very ambitious...so even if I tell you that this is seeking skin from a tiger, you have already made up your mind."

The man in gray robe looked at Ma Zongkui with a sneer, as if he had already seen through him.

"Deal!" Ma Zongkui gritted his teeth and said in a solemn tone.

…

In the days that followed, the capital seemed calm.

Demonic Pillar was buried, and Ma Yinglong quietly inherited the throne of King Fu.

This lineage is inherently low-key, and its throne is not visible, so it does not hold too grand ceremonies. There are only family ceremonies to worship ancestors of all generations.

In order to show his honor and favor, Emperor Qin specially sent a prince to attend the ceremony.

Although the Thirteenth Prince was young, he showed his face during the ceremony that day. In addition, he was a disciple of Prince Yuan, so his visit showed the great favor of the Emperor.

As for the other six kings, they also sent special envoys to celebrate.

As a good brother, Zhou Dao was naturally present in person, adding to Ma Yinglong's power.

"What have Lao Ma been busy with these days? It's been three days since the ceremony."

In the Yuanwang Palace, Wang Xiaoyi was bored.

"Now that he has inherited the throne of King Fu, I am afraid he will have to start preparing for the ceremony." Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.

As soon as this was said, everyone fell silent.

The Fengchan Tomb is related to royal secrets. On that day, the Ninth Prince specifically told him not to talk nonsense.

"Brother!"

At this moment, Jiang Yuan walked into the hall, followed by a young man carrying a long knife on his back.

Zhang Tianci was selected by the Demon Control Department on that day. This young man showed the same characteristics as Qi Hao in the past. When his emotions were out of control, another personality would appear, his strength would skyrocket, and he would be as crazy as a monster.

From then on, Jiang Yuan took him with him.

After a long period of training, Zhang Tianci has long lost the childishness and indifference of the past, and has the potential of a master.

"Little Jiang, what have you been busy with recently?" Wang Xiaoyi asked with squinted eyes.

After returning from Shiwanda Mountain this time, he clearly felt that Jiang Yuan was a little different, and even felt like he had been reborn.

Even Wang Xuanzhi, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but look up at him.

After entering the Tao realm, Wang Xuanzhi's senses were much sharper than Wang Xiaoyi's.

"Of course it's a matter in the office." Jiang Yuan chuckled.

Strictly speaking, Zhou Dao, Wang Xuanzhi and Wang Xiaoyi can all be considered as the staff of the Demon Control Division, but compared to Jiang Yuan, they seem too unprofessional.

"Little Jiang, your talent is truly monstrous. You are so busy with the affairs of the department, but your cultivation is still improving by leaps and bounds."

Wang Xiaoyi squinted his eyes and looked Jiang Yuan up and down.

"It seems that sooner or later, you will be able to surpass us."

While talking, Wang Xiaoyi and Wang Xuanzhi glanced at each other and couldn't help but show a teasing look.

"Maybe it doesn't matter sooner or later." Jiang Yuan said casually with a leisurely expression.

Buzz…

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible aura suddenly emerged in the Yuanwang Palace.

"Little Jiang Yuan, you are full of courage and domineering. It seems that you are not the brat you used to be." Wang Xiaoyi chuckled.

In the past, Jiang Yuan was humble and low-key. Now, although he is still respectful and courteous to Zhou Dao, Wang Xiaoyi and others, when it comes to spiritual practice, he has an air of dignity in every move and every move, which is like a divine sword in its sheath, and can no longer be touched lightly.

"Brother Xiao Yi, I would like to ask you for advice if I have the chance." Jiang Yuan cupped his hands.

"Haha, it seems I really have to work harder." Wang Xiaoyi laughed.

"Let's get down to business." Zhou Dao raised his hand to interrupt everyone's teasing.

Jiang Yuan's talent is indeed good, but Wang Xiaoyi is unfathomable and has unimaginable potential.

Zhou Dao didn't think that Jiang Yuan now had the qualifications to challenge him.

"Brother, the matter you asked me to investigate has already been revealed." Jiang Yuan took out the information from his arms and handed it over.

When Zhou Dao heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

These days, he has been tracking down the Demon-Suppressing Division's stronghold in the capital.

That vat of spiritual oil gave Zhou Dao a taste of the sweetness, and now as long as he smells the wind, he cannot let it go.

"It seems that they have collected a lot of monster corpses." Zhou Dao looked at the information in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.

The Demon Suppressing Division actually has many undercover agents at the Monster Control Division's headquarters, including many demon sealing masters, who secretly move monster corpses from the headquarters and deliver them to the Demon Suppressing Division's stronghold in the capital.

This kind of blatant poaching is simply outrageous.

"How shameless." Zhou Dao spat.

"We caught a lot of big fish this time." Jiang Yuan said solemnly.

These days, he took the lead in launching a major purge and uncovered many undercover agents hiding in the headquarters of the Monster Control Division, including even high-ranking figures such as the Supervisory Envoy.

You know, it takes a lot of effort for the Demon Suppression Division to train an undercover agent of this level.

Not even one of a thousand undercover agents can climb to this position.

"These nails are inserted deep enough." Zhou Daoning said.

"No matter how deep it is, it still hasn't been dug out." Wang Xiaoyi sneered.

"Has the Demon Suppression Division's stronghold been locked?" Zhou Dao asked.

"Locked, let's do it tonight." A cold light flashed in Jiang Yuan's eyes.

"Just make sure nothing goes wrong."

"Don't worry, I personally selected all the people. No news will be leaked."

Nowadays, Jiang Yuan has long been able to stand alone. In terms of Yu Yaosi's business ability, only Wang Xuanzhi can compete with him.

As for Zhou Dao and Wang Xiaoyi, they can only be regarded as non-staff personnel, the kind who only receive salary and do nothing.

…

Late at night, the lone moon hangs high.

On the southern outskirts of the city, in a small courtyard.

The fishy smell seemed to attract flies from the accumulated carrion, making it fermented and nauseating.

A group of black-clothed masters constantly moved the corpses of monsters and put them into a huge copper vat. Densely packed natural materials and earthly treasures were put into it like medicinal materials, and then scarlet oil flowed into the vat from the slot at the bottom.

"Sir, this is the last batch and will be shipped out tonight."

A man in black reported respectfully.

Standing in front of him was a young man, standing with his hands behind his back, his long robe falling to the ground, and there was no trace of a practitioner in his body.

"After you're done, burn this place down." The young man said without looking back.

"I understand," the man in black said respectfully, "I will make arrangements for evacuation."

"It's better to stay."

Suddenly, a dull voice sounded in the moonlit night.

In the vast dark night, Jiang Yuan stepped forward, his majestic aura overwhelming the sky and covering a hundred miles in radius.

"Monster Control Division...you are...Jiang..." The expression of the man in black changed suddenly, and he actually recognized Jiang Yuan's identity.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Nowadays, Jiang Yuan's reputation is gradually rising, and he has already established his brand in battles and fights.

Especially within the Demon Suppression Division, many veteran experts spoke highly of this young master of the Demon Control Division.

Some people even say that within twenty years, there will be a place for this person in the Nine Divine Pillars in the future.

"Jiang Yuan!"

The small courtyard suddenly started to boil.

When Jiang Yuan arrived, everyone showed fear and uneasiness.

"You can survive by binding yourself." Jiang Yuan whispered.

One man can guard the gate, and ten thousand men can't open it. His standing still is enough to shock people's hearts.

"grown ups……"

At this moment, the man in black named the leader couldn't help but look at the young man beside him.

"The wind blows thousands of miles, and the old friend has passed away, where can I start talking..."

"Jiang Yuan, long time no see."

Suddenly, the young man sighed softly and turned around.

In an instant, Jiang Yuanru was shocked by an electric shock, his bulging eyes were filled with energy, he growled and said the name.

"Qi Hao!"

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