Chapter 790 Zhou Dao’s Treatment! The Black Coffin Is Opened

7th! The black coffin is opened

The Dark Hall is one of the forbidden areas of the Demon Suppression Division's headquarters. Even the other five demon lords will not easily set foot here.

"This...is the Dark Hall!?"

Zhou Dao murmured softly, his expression becoming dazed.

In front of him, a huge portal emerged. The dark metal glowed with an icy sheen, as if hidden in endless darkness. Surrounded by black clouds in the void, it connected to the sky and to the ground.

In front of the huge portal, a strange black fire was burning.

"Black fire!?" Zhou Dao's expression condensed.

Behind this huge portal, there seems to be a faint and immortal aura, which is closely related to the life of the black fire in front of me.

"What is this?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

"Left by Lord Darkness." Lord Void said solemnly.

"Back then, Lord Dark fought against the Demon Sect, and his army went deep into the place alone. After he came back, he closed the Dark Hall, leaving behind this black fire."

True Lord Void looked solemn.

If it hadn't been for that incident, the dark lineage would not have declined to this point. Even True Lord Jiuyao would dare to be so arrogant, and the newly promoted Lord Dawn Sword would not look down upon him.

"Since then, no one has seen Lord Darkness again."

"Black fire..."

Zhou Dao murmured softly, his eyes were distracted, and his eyes were gradually filled with the black firelight.

In a daze, he subconsciously walked forward, reaching out to touch the black fire.

"Brother..."

True Lord Void's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly stopped him.

Rumble…

Suddenly, Zhou Dao's fingers touched the black fire, and the terrifying aura swept across all directions like an angry sea.

The ancient palace trembled violently, and the violent fluctuations directly knocked True Lord Void away.

At the same time, a strange picture appeared in Zhou Dao's mind.

Between heaven and earth, two majestic figures faced each other across the endless starry sky.

Behind one side is the towering Cangshan Mountain and the setting sun.

On the other side is an endless abyss, like the universe.

"Sunset, your idea is crazy."

The cold voice slowly sounded from the endless abyss, shaking the starry sky.

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice!"

A soft sound echoed, like an ancient whisper, as if in response.

Gradually, the afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipated, taking the majestic figure away with it.

Rumble…

Zhou Dao opened his eyes suddenly, and in front of him was still the dark hall that seemed to be closed, and the strange fire was burning and floating there.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Lord Void walked over, the color on his face had not yet recovered, and he looked at the black fire, faintly afraid.

"Brother, that was just now..."

"This thing cannot be touched." Lord Void shook his head.

"I don't know why Lord Darkness brought this thing back. It seems to be integrated with the Dark Hall. Even the Lord of Chaos can't figure out its secrets." Lord Void warned.

Before, there was the Dawn Sword guarding here, which was able to suppress the fierce power of this black fire.

Now, the Dawn Sword fell into Zhou Dao's hands, and this thing became even more weird.

"Brother, you'd better stay away from this thing in the future." Lord Void warned again.

Things that even the Demon Lord cannot understand are definitely not something that true kings like them can get their hands on at will.

"I understand, brother Void."

Zhou Dao nodded, but he was extremely curious about this black fire.

He believed that his father would never come back with this thing for no reason.

This thing should be related to Yuanzu.

"Brother, you are the new Dawn Sword Master, so you should get familiar with your own dojo first."

"My dojo?"

"Of course." Lord Void nodded.

When the Demon Suppression Division was founded, the first-generation General Division opened up 108 independent spaces.

Compared with the outer world, these independent spaces are only about the size of a city, and they need to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to maintain.

However, after years of management, each independent space has become comparable to a blessed land and cave, with rich spiritual energy, fairy birds and animals, mountains and sea essences... everything is available, and there is even a luxurious palace, beautiful slaves, and a level of luxury that surpasses that of a human king.

Within the Demon Suppressing Division, all powerful men at the [True Lord] level can obtain an independent space as a dojo.

"Look at the treatment of the Demon Suppressor, and he still cares about room allocation... tsk tsk..."

Hearing this, Zhou Dao couldn't help but be speechless, fully aware of the backwardness of the Demon Control Division.

As powerful as the Nine Divine Pillars, there is only one palace within the Demon Control Division.

Take a look at the Demon Suppressing Division. At the True Lord level, you can be assigned an independent space. There are all kinds of enjoyments in it, and it can even be customized according to the hobbies of each True Lord.

For example, if you like to soak in a bathhouse, you can directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turn it into a spring, so that you can soak as much as you want.

If you want to remind yourself, you only need to select the most coquettish fox tribe in Shiwanda Mountain, train for a period of time, and directly take the certificate to work. Thirty-six skills will be rotated to ensure that you will die.

Don’t like girls from the fox tribe?

The bear clan is also acceptable. You can even draw the blood of each clan according to your preferences and breed a new life to accompany you.

All in all, within the Demon Suppression Division, masters at the True Lord level have great authority.

A new True Lord like Zhou Dao can mobilize billions of Huanzhen Pills, he can drive thirty thousand soldiers and horses, and there are as many as ten powerful Taoists under his command.

If we can say that he is a prince within the Demon Suppressing Division, he is a high official in the border area.

So being in the Monster Control Division can only be regarded as guarding the Qingshui Yamen, shouting slogans, and subduing demons.

In such comparison, his life in the Yuyao Division was simply not human, it was too miserable.

"Now I know why some people don't fish at work." Zhou Dao curled his lips.

If he was treated like this by the Demon-Suppressing Division, he wouldn't be embarrassed to take advantage of it. He would be willing to work overtime every day.

"Brother...brother..."

At this moment, Lord Void's voice brought Zhou Dao back to reality.

"What?"

"What are you mumbling about?" Lord Void couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing. I'm used to wandering outside, and I'm still a little uncomfortable with the cold weather." Zhou Daogan said with a smile.

"Then you adapt." Zhenjun Void patted Zhou Dao on the shoulder.

"You have to feel aggrieved during this period, and I will adjust it for you later."

After all, he is a new True Lord, and his treatment cannot be compared to that of an established True Lord like Jiuyao.

"Let's go."

Lord Void snapped his fingers, the portal of the void opened wide, and the stars gathered together to create a path.

The two of them stepped inside.

…

Space Nineteen.

Black clouds were overwhelming in the sky, and thunder in the distance kept flashing, connected to the earth, as if it was going to swallow up everything in this world.

In the mountains, a group of naked fox girls hugged each other, the greatness on their chests trembling with fear, and their eyes showed frightened despair.

The weather in this space will change according to Jiuyao Zhenjun's mood.

Now with the thunderous thunder, Zhenjun Jiuyao must have been extremely furious.

They were captured from Shiwanda Mountain and trained here. They endured countless physical and mental tortures, but they were not as scared as they are now.

The aloof and twisted True Lord seemed to be going crazy.

"Sword Lord Dawn, damn Sword Lord Dawn, how dare you..."

On the throne, the formidable figure became even more terrifying under the light of thunder, and scarlet blood spread from under his feet, infecting the ground of the entire palace.

There were severed limbs and remains everywhere, and the heads of the slaves and maids fell to the ground like watermelons, with the struggle and fear before death remaining on their faces.

"The dark lineage has completely declined, how dare you be so rude to me." Zhenjun Jiuyao gritted his teeth.

Today, in full view of the public, not only did he fail to deal with a newly promoted true king, he was also defeated by Void and was even grounded by his master.

He has never suffered such humiliation.

"Damn it... damn it all..." True Lord Jiuyao roared like a wild beast.

"Hehe... There is really no need for the Dark Lord's lineage to exist."

At this moment, a burst of ferocious laughter sounded faintly.

Next to the throne, the suspended skull trembled violently, and blue flames flew out from the holes in the eyes, condensing into a phantom.

"How can we endure such humiliation? Only killing can quell it."

"You asked me to kill Dawn Sword Lord!?"

True Lord Jiuyao's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was as cold as frost.

"What is a mere Dawn Sword Lord? If you are willing, even if you destroy the Dark Lineage, it will only be a bullet in the command room."

"Do you really think I'm crazy?" Zhenjun Jiuyao squinted his eyes and seemed to calm down.

"It is a serious crime to kill a fellow clan member, not to mention the true king. If this incident comes to light, there will no longer be a place for me in heaven and on earth."

Having said this, Zhenjun Jiuyao looked at the blue shadow, his eyes full of mockery.

"Do you think I would really go to extreme lengths just for the sake of a moment of pleasure?"

"If you cooperate with our Holy Sect, will there be a dead end ahead?" The faint blue shadow encouraged.

"By cooperating inside and outside, the Holy Sect can wipe out the Dawn Sword Lord silently..."

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, True Lord Jiuyao roared loudly, and the thunder behind him was like a big dragon piercing the sky, reflecting his ferocious face.

"I am the great Lord Demon Suppressor, the direct disciple of the Disaster Demon Lord. I have a bright future. I am not in such a bad state that I need to cooperate with your Demon Sect."

After saying this, a sneer appeared on Zhenjun Jiuyao's face.

"You are just a tool to assist me in my practice. You want to bewitch me with just a few words. Do you think I am a stupid pig?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiuyao Zhenjun took his hands, and the thunder in the sky suddenly gathered, turning into a beam of light and falling from the sky, directly defeating the blue flame.

Buzz…

The strange skull stopped shaking, and the flames inside gradually extinguished.

"One day, you will make the right choice."

The murmuring whispers echoed in the cold palace, like murmurs in a dream, going on for a long time.

…

Space No. 73.

The Cangshan Mountains are towering, the rivers are gilded, and the bright sunshine shines on the plains.

The palaces on the top of the mountain are like a fairyland. A huge golden-winged spiritual eagle flies across the sky, its wings flap, and the surrounding spiritual energy is sweeping and boiling like waves.

"Oh my god, master, this...everything here belongs to you?"

Wang Ling swallowed and looked at the paradise in front of him, as if he had already forgotten the prosperity of the capital.

If the capital is a place where people live, then this is where immortals live.

"That's a shark!?"

Wang Ling flew over a large lake and suddenly cried out.

On the huge reef, three beautiful figures jumped up from the lake. Their appearance was extremely beautiful. Even the top star of Tianxiang Tower could not catch up with them. Their necks were as long as swans, their minds were as great as clouds, and their waists were as slender as thin. Liu, go down further...

"Big Catfish!?"

Wang Ling shook his head, feeling that everything was boring.

"Master, is this really all yours?" Wang Ling still couldn't believe it.

The treatment of the Demon Suppressing Division is also very good. In comparison, the Demon Control Division seems to be a bit... a lifelong struggle for ideals.

"From today on, everything here belongs to us." Zhou Dao couldn't help but sigh.

Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away.

No wonder the Demon Suppression Division is hiding in the dark. Everyone wants to be admitted to the establishment here. In comparison, who would want to go to the Demon Control Division?

"Leave the ideals to the young people, and I should do the enjoyment myself." Zhou Dao said with a grin.

"Oh my god, I'm going to work here for the rest of my life. Even if you kill me, I won't leave." Wang Ling said firmly.

"Have you forgotten your identity?" Zhou Dao curled his lips.

"Identity? What identity? I am now the black flag envoy of the Demon Suppression Division." Wang Ling's eyes lit up: "Master, when do you think I can be in your position?"

"True Lord... then..."

"Wake up, who sent you here?" Zhou Dao clapped his hands and shook his head.

"Jiang Yuan... Damn it... I'm an enemy agent when I step on the horse!?" Wang Lingwan woke up from his dream and cursed.

"Young man, don't let yourself be seduced by wealth. For this kind of thing, it's better to have a master."

Zhou Dao smiled slightly and appeared in his Dawn Palace with Wang Ling.

"You can wander by yourself."

"Master, where are you going?" Wang Ling's attention was entirely on the huge palace complex, but he still asked symbolically.

"Retreat!"

Zhou Dao strode towards the depths of the palace without looking back.

In the quiet room, Zhou Dao sat cross-legged on the jade futon, and with a thought, he sacrificed the [Dawn Sword].

"This is the magic sword forged by dad!?"

Zhou Dao was thoughtful, and suddenly, he held his hands together, and a dark arc of light appeared around him.

"Curse Sun Seal!!"

In an instant, the Dawn Magic Sword seemed to be inspired. Under the shadow of the darkest arc light, wisps of black flames appeared on the sword.

"This is..." Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved.

This flame was almost identical to the black fire he saw in front of the Dark Hall.

Rumble…

Almost at the same moment, Zhou Dao's Dantian world suddenly shook, and a strange aura rose into the sky and appeared directly in the quiet room.

"Black coffin!?" Zhou Dao's expression changed slightly.

This black coffin is the legacy left by Zhou Xuan, and is larger and smaller than the one occupied by Chiling Palace.

Since Zhou Dao obtained this small black coffin, he has been studying it day and night, but he has not been able to figure out its secrets.

Who would have thought that today, this small black coffin would take the initiative to manifest itself.

Buzz…

The Dawn Sword was attracted by the small black coffin, and like a key, it was inserted directly into the top of the coffin, and black flames poured into it instantly like running water.

Only a soft "click" sound was heard...

The black coffin is wide open! ! !

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