Chapter 766 The Unfathomable Old 9! Tao Wang Opportunity

On the western border, Mount Wudao.

This place is not a spiritual mountain. It is located in a deserted area with few people. It is famous all over the world because the Taoist king attained enlightenment here.

On weekdays, there are only a few monks who travel around the world ascetically and come here to pay homage to their ancestors.

However, in recent days, Wu Dao Mountain has been very busy, with monks from all over the world flocking to it, one after another.

All the powerful forces know that on the ninth day of September, there will be a battle that attracts worldwide attention.

Two outstanding figures in the new era will compete here for supremacy. Life and death depend on destiny. One of them is the strongest descendant of Longhu Mountain, Wang Tong.

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

Wang Tong has gained a reputation since his debut.

Everyone said that he was the reincarnation of the Tao King and the most talented person in Longhu Mountain in the past three thousand years.

Only this person can inherit the destiny of Longhu Mountain, renew his incense, and become the number one in the Ding Dao Sect.

Facing such a battle, who would want to miss it?

Riding on this trend, some people with a keen sense of smell saw unprecedented business opportunities, and within a few days, they established a business, a restaurant, a restaurant, an exchange... and even a place of romance at the foot of Wudao Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the foot of Wudao Mountain was busier than ever before, and it looked like a prosperous town.

"What a generous move. I heard that not long ago this place was so desolate that the birds couldn't poop and the chickens couldn't lay eggs."

The market at the foot of the mountain is like a peach blossom garden hidden in the mountains. It is a unique and bustling place.

In such a situation, Ping'an Town looks shabby in comparison.

Wang Xiaoyi looked at the [Drunk Flower Square] not far away. The girl in front of the door was fluttering her fragrant sleeves. Half the street was filled with the aroma of rouge and gouache, which aroused all five senses.

"What a good guy, they are all girls with true cultivation level." Wang Xiaoyi's eyes glowed green, like a weasel entering a big chicken coop.

"Whose business costs so much?"

The most famous [Tianxiang Tower] in the capital does not have such big arms, and the girls who recruit customers are all in the real realm.

You must know that when you reach this level, you can definitely gain a foothold in this world, let alone dominate. How can you still commit yourself to such a romantic place and let those benefactors play with your body and explore the mysteries of life.

"Are you objective? I can calculate your length verbally."

"How about coming to the slave's house and exploring the depths?"

"Ms. sir, my sewer is blocked. Why don't you come over and help me clear it?"

The whispering sound penetrated into Wang Xiaoyi's ears like a hook, making him walk over involuntarily.

"It's good to be alive." Wang Xiaoyi grinned.

"Where to go."

Zhou Dao grabbed him.

"I'm just asking, who is doing business so inhumanely?" Wang Xiaoyi said sternly.

"No need to ask about Lao Jiu's business." Zhou Dao glanced at the emblem of Zuihuafang's business name and said calmly.

"Ninth Prince!?"

"That's the business of Jiuzhou Company." Zhou Daoning whispered softly.

The Ninth Prince caused a lot of controversy because he gained nothing from entering the Taizu Pagoda during his initiation ceremony.

He left the capital when he was young and wandered around. Instead, he established a business outside. His business grew bigger and bigger, and his goods were sold all over the world, almost reaching the level of the Fuke Empire.

However, the Ninth Prince was very hidden. He secretly supported many companies and helped them become bigger and stronger, and then transferred the business of Jiuzhou companies to the names of those major companies through layers of layers.

On the surface, the business scale of Jiuzhou Company is not large, but in fact it is already the number one company in the world.

As for him, he stays firmly behind the scenes and truly controls everything.

"His Highness is really capable, and his wealth can lead to the gods." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh.

"Lao Jiu has a reserved temperament and has been wandering around the world since he was a child. I think among the many princes of your Majesty, he is the most tolerant and has the most powerful methods." Zhou Dao said calmly.

"You see it so clearly?" Wang Xiaoyi asked in surprise.

He had also come into contact with the Ninth Prince, who seemed bohemian and unconcerned.

The former is also quite close to Zhou Dao, and they are close friends with each other.

Wang Xiaoyi did not expect Zhou Dao to comment so much on His Highness.

"The business world is treacherous. If you don't have an extraordinary city, how can you earn such a huge family fortune?" Zhou Dao said calmly.

"Otherwise, why do you think this prince who is usually not popular would be recalled to the capital, or even..."

Having said this, Zhou Dao paused.

"What?"

"He was even raised in the capital." Zhou Dao sorted out his words.

"Emperor Qin!?" Wang Xiaoyi blurted out with his heart moving.

Emperor Qin seems to be aloof, but his control over the world exceeds that of previous emperors.

Zhou Dao even suspected that in addition to the Monster Control Division, he also maintained a huge secret organization to monitor the world.

Today's Ninth Prince may seem inconspicuous, but he is extremely wealthy and his hidden energy cannot be underestimated.

Otherwise, he found nothing in the Taizu Pagoda and wandered outside for so many years without anyone even remembering him. How could he be suddenly recalled to the capital, and even now he is unable to leave the capital even half a step?

It seems to be the family affection and reluctance of the Tian family father and son, but how can outsiders understand the mediation and calculation inside?

"Lao Jiu is really suffering." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but say.

Since he was a child, his grandma has not cared for him, his uncle has not loved him, and he has finally created a situation. He has earned such a family fortune, but he is still jealous, locked up in the capital, and cannot be free.

"I don't think so." Zhou Dao shook his head.

The Ninth Prince has nothing to do with the world, but this time he returned to the capital and made friends with many children from the princely clans, most of whom are talented people. In the future, they will most likely be able to gain power in their respective clans.

"He has been away from Beijing for more than ten years and has no foundation in the capital. This time he just took advantage of the opportunity to win people's hearts."

"Retreat to advance!?" Wang Xiaoyi's heart moved slightly: "Does Lao Jiu also have thoughts about that person?"

"I don't know." Zhou Dao shook his head.

"Maybe it's just to facilitate future business and expand contacts, or..."

The words stopped abruptly here.

The most difficult thing in the world to fathom is the human heart. Lao Jiu seems to be wild and bold, but in fact he is restrained and deep. He is already the king of business, and in terms of means, all the brothers combined are not like him.

When you reach this point, you may not have any intention of going further.

"Who could have been born into an emperor's family without eight hundred clever minds?" Wang Xiaoyi had to sigh.

The world says that emperors are good, but they don't know the dangers and sufferings involved.

Not to mention Emperor Qin's many brothers, a few of them are still alive today.

At the moment, Emperor Qin is at the height of his power, and there won't be any disputes yet. However, he has nine sons under his knees. After many years, there will probably be some fights in the palace in the future.

"It has nothing to do with us anyway."

Zhou Dao took Wang Xiaoyi, walked around Zuihuafang, and sat down at Jian Tea House.

At the foot of Wudao Mountain, leaning against the window, you can smell the faint fragrance of the peach blossom forest not far away.

Opening a teahouse here is a unique experience.

"Only after leaving the capital did I realize that there are so many monks in the world." Wang Xiaoyi glanced at them and couldn't help but sigh.

The teahouse is not big, but there are thirty or fifty people sitting there, from different sects.

There are even disciples of the Six Great Dao Sect among them.

In the capital, such a scene is not seen.

After all, we are at the feet of a real dragon, and under the supervision of the Demon Control Division. All sects in the world have a tacit understanding and rarely set foot in the capital.

In fact, even in various regional cities, it is rare to see so many sect monks.

"Brother Dao, look, that's a disciple of Longhu Mountain."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi winked.

Zhou Dao looked up and saw two figures walking up the stairs.

A young man was supporting the old man. He was wearing a Taoist robe with the mark of Longhu Mountain embroidered on the corner of his clothes.

Longhu Mountain is the number one sect in the world. Although it was exterminated by the imperial court, its disciples were not cut off, and there were many people in the mountains in the sect.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, but it is still very prestigious in front of sects all over the world.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man and the young man came up, many people looked at him in awe, stood up subconsciously, and gave up a table.

"Master, please slow down and do this."

The young man helped the old man sit down, showing respect and filial piety.

The old man, on the other hand, had a bloodless face, as if he had been seriously injured, and looked at the young man with cold eyes.

"Get out of here." The old man whispered angrily.

"Once a teacher, always a father, master, I will never abandon you." Shen Congzhi said with his heart out.

"Longhushan's disciples are really good at it. This disciple is really filial." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but said when he saw this.

The old man looked like he was seriously injured, but as a disciple, he still served him front and back, working hard and without complaint. This kind of caution was quite rare.

"Master, drink tea."

Shen Congzhi poured a glass of water and first tasted it himself to test the water temperature.

"Boy, what's going on?" Shen Conzhi put down the water glass, slammed the table, and frowned.

"Sir, what's wrong?" The clerk came over.

"The tea is so warm, how can you drink it?"

"Huh!?" The guy was stunned.

"Get a cup of boiling water instead. The hotter the better."

As he spoke, Shen Congzhi looked at the old man, grinning.

The waiter looked strange, but he still complied with the instructions, and brought a pot of boiling tea.

Shen Congzhi took it, poured a steaming cup, and handed it to the old man respectfully.

"Master, you have tea."

The old man pursed his lips and glared angrily, but didn't say a word.

"Master, you have really failed your disciple's filial piety."

Shen Congzhi looked embarrassed, but poured all the tea in the cup onto the old man's face.

The latter groaned, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.

At this moment, the tea house fell into silence, everyone looked at each other, even Zhou Dao couldn't help but look at the master and disciple.

"Master, why are you so careless?" Shen Congzhi stood up anxiously: "Let me wipe it for you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the old man in the face.

The latter roared, flew out, landed heavily on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Master, you are injured." Shen Congzhi said with concern.

The atmosphere in the teahouse became inexplicably weird.

Some people were horrified, but they stood up calmly and walked towards the stairs to leave.

"Don't leave."

Shen Congzhi suddenly looked at the man with fierce eyes.

"Anyone who wants to leave is disrespectful to my master."

When the man heard this, his eyes twitched, and he sat back down with all his strength.

When Shen Congzhi saw this, he showed a satisfied smile and walked towards the old man.

"Master, come here, I will take medicine for you."

When the old man heard this, he suddenly looked shocked and angry.

"Beast, kill me if you can."

"Master, what are you talking about? You let our fellow apprentices fight with the people of the Monster Control Division, but you yourself want to seize the opportunity of the Tao King. I have not repaid this great favor."

Shen Congzhi looked at his beloved master with a smile.

It's ridiculous that this old immortal didn't know that long before they met the masters of the Demon Control Division, the opportunity of the Dao King had already fallen into his hands.

He watched his senior fellow apprentices fight to the death with the Demon Control Division, and watched his beloved master step into the forbidden circle.

In the end, he became the only being in the audience who could control everyone's life and death.

"Master, come and try the golden elixir I refined. This is the method left by the Tao King."

As he spoke, Shen Congzhi took out a handful of golden elixirs from the brocade bag at his waist. The golden elixir was bright and round, exuding an alluring fragrance and conveying fluctuations of spiritual power.

"This is……"

When Shen Congzhi took out the golden elixir, everyone's eyes lit up, and they felt extremely hot inside their bodies, giving birth to infinite desire.

"That's..." Zhou Dao raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.

"Master, this is a good thing. The secret method passed down by the Tao King will be left to future generations." Shen Congzhi randomly picked out one of the golden elixirs in his hand.

"This should be my junior sister..." Shen Congzhi put the golden elixir to the old man's mouth.

The latter tilted his head, with fear in his eyes.

"You don't want to try it with your own daughter? Come on..." Shen Congzhi changed another one.

"This is Senior Brother... Hehe, it's ridiculous that he expected me to save him before he died, but he didn't know that he is a good material for making alchemy."

Shen Congzhi grinned and asked the old man to swallow the golden elixir.

The old man clenched his teeth and oozed blood.

"Master is merciful, let's try the Monster Control Division's. Those lackeys should all taste the same."

As he spoke, Shen Congzhi took out a golden elixir, waved it in front of the old man, but swallowed it himself.

In an instant, the strong essence dissolved in his body, and his breath suddenly surged.

"Hahaha."

Feeling the unprecedented improvement, Shen Congzhi laughed loudly, showing a look of intoxication.

"As expected of the secret method left by the Tao King." Shen Congzhi licked the corner of his mouth.

"People have their destiny to cultivate their nature, and once they put the alchemy elixir into their belly... they are really evil and overbearing."

At this moment, a soft voice came from the corner.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Zhou Dao knocking on the table, his indifferent eyes falling directly on Shen Congzhi.

"Can't this kid understand the situation? He even dares to provoke a madman?"

Some people whispered and couldn't help but shake their heads, obviously they had seen the fate of those who didn't know what the world was up to.

"Where did it come from!?"

Shen Congzhi met Zhou Dao's gaze, as if someone had learned the secret, and raised the corners of his mouth with a cruel smile.

With the opportunity of being a Dao King, his self-confidence is stronger than ever.

"Be low-key in the next life."

Zhou Dao whispered, slowly retracting his gaze, flicking his fingertips lightly and knocking on the table.

Shen Congzhi sneered, and just as he was about to speak, he heard an explosion, his body suddenly exploded, and scarlet flesh splattered all over the floor.