Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 822 Darkness and Disaster! The 2nd Generation Who Finally Became Rich

Chapter 824 Darkness and Disaster! Become a rich second generation

In the border desert, a black mountain towers.

Bursts of wind and sand sweep across like yellow smoke, making the mammoth thing standing forever more mysterious.

"Master, this is Black Mountain."

At the foot of the mountain, a bright girl supported a young man with fair complexion and thin body. ,

The young man was leaning on a blind cane, and there was no light in his eyes, as if he would never be able to see the situation in this world.

"Is this the Black Mountain? I heard that more than 20 years ago, there was a Black Mountain Temple in this world, which was quite efficacious..." Luo Shaochen murmured softly.

Although he has been blind since childhood, he has learned a lot and has a strong memory. Just by attending a private school, he already has a hundred thousand books in his chest.

Regarding the customs outside the border fortress, what impressed Luo Shaochen most was the Black Mountain Temple.

According to rumors, this temple is dedicated to darkness, has great incense and many believers, and has become famous in the border areas outside the Great Wall.

Then one day, the ancient temple suddenly disappeared, and the vast Black Mountain became deserted.

"Young master, I heard that a few days ago, there were bells ringing on the Black Mountain and incense rising to the sky... Some people said that the ancient temple has reappeared in the world."

Xiang Ling supported Luo Shaochen, with distress in her eyes.

The Luo family was originally a wealthy family in Liangzhou Prefecture.

Just because Luo Shaochen came from a bad background, his mother was a prostitute and he was a commoner, so he was treated poorly in the house.

The year Luo Shaochen was born, his mother died of depression. Before she died, there was no one around her.

When he was five years old, an accident made Luo Shaochen blind. As for the truth of the accident, no one cared.

Six months ago, Luo Shaochen's father, the only man who could protect him, passed away suddenly.

It seemed too inappropriate for Luo Shaochen to continue to stay at home with his status, so he took out his savings over the years and left the Luo family with the maid who had taken care of him since childhood.

"If it weren't for that wandering Taoist priest Dannian..."

"Okay, it's all over." Luo Shaochen raised his hand to signal.

Xiangling pouted, but she was full of heartache and resentment.

Luo Shaochen's situation was already extremely miserable. When he was seven years old, a wandering Taoist priest passed by and bluntly said that he was destined to commit suicide and could not stay at home for long.

As a result, the Luo family placed him in Zhuangzi outside the city.

Since then, Luo Shaochen has completely lost his status in the Luo family.

"Let's go up the mountain and have a look. Maybe we can see the temple." Luo Shaochen was looking forward to it.

"Stupid brother, you are quite leisurely."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded at the foot of the mountain.

Luo Shaochen raised his brows slightly when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but turn around.

A young man came from a distance, followed by more than thirty people in armor, all of whom were well-trained masters.

At this moment, they were all carrying knives and following the young man.

"Luo Shaochuan!"

Xiangling looked wary and stood in front of the blind young master.

"Brother..." Luo Shaochen whispered softly.

"Brother, why did you leave without saying goodbye?" Luo Shaochuan said with a slight smile.

"You are now the master of the Luo family, why bother..."

Luo Shaochen frowned slightly and had no intention of accompanying the elder brother in front of him in a brother-in-law show.

As a younger brother, Luo Shaochen knew him very well. From childhood to adulthood, the other party never took him seriously.

From beginning to end, in the eyes of this brother, he was just a bastard after all.

"Since you have left the Luo family, should you keep the things that belong to the Luo family?" Luo Shaochuan said solemnly.

He didn't bother to pretend, his cold eyes showed a ruthless chill.

"I have left all the property deeds, the village outside the city, and the shops in the city..." Luo Shaochen said calmly.

These were originally his properties.

No matter how powerful he is, he is still a descendant of the Luo family, and the wealth in his hands is naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Those things do I like?" Luo Shaochuan said coldly.

"My father gave you that sword before he died...the Qingming Sword that has been passed down from generation to generation in my Luo family..."

A grim look appeared on Luo Shaochuan's face, as if someone had taken something he loved away from him.

"Since you left the Luo family, you will naturally keep the sword."

"Brother, those were the last thoughts my father left for me... Qingming Sword is just an ordinary sword..."

"But it has been passed down from generation to generation in the Luo family..." Luo Shaochuan said solemnly.

"How can a lowborn bastard like you deserve to have it?"

As he spoke, the sound of swordsmen clashing faintly sounded at the foot of the Black Mountain.

More than thirty guards pulled out the sabers from their waists, and the fierce energy surged from Luo Shaochuan's body.

Facing this scene, Xiang Ling's expression completely changed.

Compared with Luo Shaochen, who had participated since childhood, Luo Shaochuan looked stunning.

He grew up in the most favorable environment, and received resources that others could not imagine in his lifetime. He has already entered the real world at a young age.

Because of this, Luo Shaochen, who was frail and unable to see, was like a young cat in front of him, with no advantage at all.

"Master, you run away first." Xiang Ling gritted her teeth and stood in front of Luo Shaochen.

"Brother, is this really necessary?" Luo Shaochen couldn't help but sigh.

"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for not caring about brotherhood." Luo Shaochuan said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the guard beside him shook the long knife in his hand and pressed towards the master and servant in front of him who was waiting to be killed.

"well……"

At this moment, a sigh fell, and the wind blew the clouds and smoke, like ripples in the lake.

More than thirty guards fell down in unison, and their heads flew high into the air, falling to the ground along with the scarlet sky.

This scene was so shocking that it shocked the eyes.

Xiang Ling stared blankly at Luo Shaochen standing in front of her, she couldn't believe it.

At this moment, the blind stick in Luo Shaochen's hand had long been broken into pieces, revealing the long sword hidden inside, which was as green as water and dark and majestic.

However, his master is still so calm and calm, his eyes are empty, not stained by the slightest trace of human fireworks.

"You...you..." Luo Shaochuan's voice trembled, and his wide eyes showed deep shock.

He couldn't believe that his brother, who had been blind since childhood, was actually a master with a sword.

"That wandering Taoist priest... he taught me the swordsmanship before he left... I only need to hold the sword every day..."

"He said that one day, when I become this sword, this sword technique will become it."

Luo Shaochen rubbed the long sword in his hand, with no expression on his face.

No one would have thought that in Liangzhou Mansion, at the foot of the Black Mountain, one of the most terrifying swordsmen in the world would appear in the future.

"Brother, my sword... is called Wu Xiang Wu Nian... my thoughts are empty and have no thoughts, and I have no head when I look back to see you again..."

Luo Shaochen's voice sounded slowly, and Luo Shaochuan felt a chill on his neck, as the seven-foot green front had already circled around.

But the edge was restrained, leaving him with a wisp of black hair.

"From now on, friendship is severed!"

Luo Shaochen put away his sword: "Let's go."

"Unexpected...unexpected..."

Luo Shaochuan murmured softly, his eyes became hollow, as if he had suffered a huge blow, and he staggered out of Black Mountain.

"Not bad swordsmanship."

At this moment, a leisurely voice came from behind.

Luo Shaochen was shocked. Ever since he perfected his swordsmanship, no one had ever been able to take a hundred steps ahead of him without knowing it.

He couldn't help but turn around, even though he couldn't see it, he was aiming in the right direction.

On the big bluestone not far away, Zhou Dao was wearing a wide robe, as if he had just woken up, watching the play with interest for a long time.

This Black Mountain was originally one of the dojos of the Dark Lord. In the past, when he was not in the Dark Hall, he would come here to relax and meditate.

Now that Zhou Dao has inherited the position of Dark Lord, he will naturally inherit this Black Mountain.

"Who are you?" Luo Shaochen was wary.

"I am the master of this mountain." Zhou Dao whispered.

"Are you the master here?"

At this moment, Xiang Ling couldn't help shouting. She looked at Zhou Dao and saw that he seemed not much older than their young master, so she couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"Don't you be here..."

"Don't lie!"

Luo Shaochen spoke softly, interrupting Xiang Ling's words.

"We worship the gods when we visit the mountains and worship the Buddha when we visit the temples. Since you are the gods and Buddhas, can you worship them?"

Under Xiang Ling's stunned eyes, Luo Shaochen actually bowed respectfully to Zhou Dao.

"Can!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a sword cry, the wind and sand were blowing, the clouds were moving slowly, and the springs in the mountains seemed to have stopped flowing.

Luo Shaochen still stood where he was.

Zhou Dao was still sitting cross-legged on the big blue stone.

At this moment, a broken sword fell to the ground with a "whoosh" and was stuck in the dust.

"The world is vast, if there is a true God..."

Luo Shaochen rubbed the broken sword in his hand, his pale face a little dazed, just like Luo Shaochuan just now.

The Qingming Sword was broken, so quietly that he didn't even know why it was broken.

Before he drew his sword, when the thought suddenly occurred, everything was over.

"The past is over, why don't you wake up?"

At this moment, Zhou Dao gave a soft drink, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, deafening and enlightening.

Luo Shaochen's body trembled suddenly, and a completely different aura rose up.

He touched the broken sword in his hand and threw it aside, ignoring it.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Shaochen stepped forward and bowed three times to Zhou Dao.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice."

"Senior!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but smile. When did he become a senior expert? It's really...

"You and I are destined."

Zhou Daozheng stood up: "If I let you regain your sight, would you be willing?"

"Really?" Xiangling was overjoyed.

Luo Shaochen was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"In this way, we may be able to see this earthly world more clearly."

"What a young man, your future achievements will be limitless."

Zhou Dao's eyes lit up, he flicked his finger, and a ray of sword light broke through the air like a meteor and flew into Luo Shaochen's body. The majestic sword intention seemed to be possessed by a soul and was instantly integrated into his mind.

"This is..." Luo Shaochen's heart was slightly shaken and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Go ahead."

Zhou Dao waved his hand, and Luo Shaochen and his maid disappeared at the foot of the Black Mountain.

"Hehe, this counts as my incense from Yuanshi Mountain." Zhou Dao grinned lightly.

He had already seen that this person had a strange destiny and would achieve extraordinary things in the future, so he came to form this cause and effect.

The Sunset lineage has a special inheritance, and Zhou Dao only took over two lands, Lin Xiaoxiao and Wang Ling.

However, the Yuanshi Mountain he founded was different. Now that his family business was established, he naturally had to consider future generations and gain many disciples.

"Darkness, have you finally appeared after twenty years of silence?"

At this moment, a huge sound resounded across the sky and the earth, and the entire Black Mountain trembled.

"Lord of Disaster!?" Zhou Dao was slightly moved.

His expression straightened up, and he immediately showed a smile. The endless darkness came from all directions and turned into the supreme Taoist robe, wrapping him tightly.

At this moment, he seemed to have truly transformed into darkness, the lord of the black sky, the god of fading light.

Buzz…

Zhou Dao took one step forward and entered the void.

Endless darkness follows, covering the sun and moon, and the stars will be eclipsed.

In the void, another terrifying aura emerged, full of violence and disaster.

"Darkness, you are finally out of seclusion."

When the Lord of Disaster faced the darkness in front of him, this aura, this power, this fluctuation... were just like before.

"Disaster, you came so quickly." Zhou Dao whispered.

"The Dark Hall is open, and before you show up, I will know that you have returned to Montenegro." The Lord of Disaster whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Disaster Demon Lord punched out, and all kinds of strange phenomena came like shadows.

Since ancient times, when heaven and earth exist in harmony, there have been disasters.

This is the oldest power, with destruction and doom.

With a punch across the air, it seemed as if all the majestic power in the world came one after another, turning into a disaster that destroyed the world.

Rumble…

Zhou Dao stood motionless, and darkness appeared all over his body, like a great curtain in the dark night, shaking the heavens.

That punch filled with the will of disaster struck Zhou Dao, and darkness surged, carrying everything, swallowing up all kinds of disaster.

The sky is eternal, and the darkness is eternal.

Even if the world is destroyed by disaster, it will eventually return to the embrace of darkness.

Rumble…

The two figures intertwined, and the world returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Disaster, what do you mean?" Zhou Dao said calmly.

Today, he has long been reborn, stepped into the realm of breaking the realm, cultivated the Daluo Dharma Realm, and was blessed by the dark Taoist robes.

Zhou Dao now has the qualifications to aspire to be the Demon Lord, and even the Disaster Demon Lord can't see any flaws.

"I just want to see if you have regressed." The Lord of Disaster chuckled.

"Now that you are out of seclusion, you should return to the Demon Suppression Division."

The Calamity Demon Lord said solemnly: "Now is the time to employ people, and we are the only six Demon Lords who can restrain the Nine Divine Pillars."

"I understand. I will return to the Demon Suppression Department later to straighten out the house."

"good!"

The Lord of Disaster nodded, turned around and disappeared into the void without lingering.

"He came here to test?" Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully.

But it’s right to think about it. The Dark Lord has been missing for so many years, and now that the Dark Hall suddenly opens, anyone would be suspicious.

Obviously, Zhou Dao had just passed the trial of the Lord of Disaster.

"I didn't expect that I didn't become the Nine Divine Pillars first, but instead became the Six Demon Lords first!?" Zhou Dao smiled bitterly and couldn't help but lament that fate has played a trick on people.

"correct!"

Suddenly, Zhou Dao seemed to remember something, and with a thought, he drove the dark Taoist clothes to take out a black gold talisman.

This is the certificate to enter the inner library.

Zhou Dao originally had one, but he was in the capacity of Dawn Sword Lord.

Logically speaking, the Dark Lord should also have a piece.

Sure enough, he inherited the identity of the Dark Lord, and this black gold talisman became his.

"Let me see how much savings dad has left for me." Zhou Dao couldn't help but look forward to it.

The greatest value of the black gold sigil is the merit points inside.

"Fuck..."

Zhou Dao's spiritual mind penetrated, and when he saw the series of numbers, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Sure enough, I have become what I hate the most..."

“I didn’t expect that one day, I would also become a rich second generation!!!”

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