Chapter 881 Wang Ling’s Mission! 9 The Wonderful View Is Destroyed
Lu Xianyang was the first creature in the world to enter that cage.
At the same time, he is also the only Illuminati who has been given the opportunity to be reincarnated. He sacrificed his body to the sunset in exchange for a chance to reverse his fate.
On the day when the sun set over Cangshan Mountain and fell onto the altar, he became the one who stayed until the end.
Because of this, the Lord of Disaster valued him so much that he even came to the capital to take him away.
Lu Xianyang's body contains the power to reverse his destiny, and he has achieved another life form in the rolling years.
The sun sets on Cangshan Mountain, it turns out that this is my mission... In the mighty river, the shadow that supports the sky and the earth walked out and transformed into Lu Xianyang's body.
At this moment, Lu Xianyang's life fluctuations changed drastically. He was neither an Illuminati nor a human being.
Strange totems appeared on his body, like a dark abyss, like the sun setting in the west, and heavy chains passed through his flesh and blood.
Daoshan should come out...
Lu Xianyang screamed, stepped into the void, and disappeared.
Where did he go?
At this moment, the voice of the Disaster Demon Lord came out from the glass jade beads.
He went to complete his mission. Zhou Dao was thoughtful, as if he had already understood everything.
mission! ? The Disaster Lord's voice was filled with deep doubts.
The moment the Chaos Bell rings, the fog of fate has dispersed...
Zhou Dao raised his head and looked to the east, where there were shadows of mysterious mountains that seemed to be nothing.
Lu Xianyang's mission is to open up the road to Daoshan... When he completes it, Daoshan will truly be born.
There was a hint of mystery in Zhou Dao's voice.
Whether it is the Chaos Demon God or Lu Xianyang's previous life, they are all closely related to the Sunset lineage.
They were left behind by Sunset... The Lord of Disaster was finally moved, and his voice became urgent.
This is not the first time that Daoshan has been born. There has been a Daoshan Alliance before, but this time it seems extremely unusual.
Lord of Disaster, the Sunset lineage was once invincible in the world. You wouldn’t think that...the Patriarch left nothing behind. Zhou Daoning whispered softly.
Buzz…
The glazed jade bead shook violently, and the purple light in the center became violent.
That lineage was indeed invincible in the world. However, over the long years, the shadows of the Yuanzu, the Illuminati, the Compatible Ones, the Twelve Demon Gods... and even the Taoist masters, they all once stood in this lineage as enemies. The afterglow of the front.
Once upon a time, the world had long forgotten the glory of the sunset. Even the Lord of Disaster has the feeling of crossing the river and saying that the sun will eventually set.
However, at this moment, Zhou Dao's words and the clues that gradually emerged made the current demon lord suddenly awaken.
The brilliance of this lineage has not been completely annihilated, but has been deeply hidden. They have been planning, arranging, and waiting for this day to arrive.
King Yuan, you... no, you...
The Disaster Demon Lord's surprised and uncertain voice came out from the glass jade beads, and the beating clutch and purple light showed his uneasy mood.
The sun is setting.
Zhou Daoning whispered, and he took one step back to Yuanshi Mountain.
At this time, there was no one on the night shift, and the noise of the day had long since dispersed. The sect was founded in Yuanshi Mountain, and from today on, it will open the door to many disciples.
Zhou Daohui will select seeds from among these disciples to truly inherit the mantle of Yuanshi Mountain.
Master, you are back.
Wang Ling stood in front of Yuxu Hall, as if he had been waiting for a long time. Today, he was extremely excited. After waiting for so many years, he and Lin Xiaoxiao were always the only ones inside the door.
Senior brother's dream is like a bubble, out of reach.
Now that it's all right, Yuanshi Mountain has established a sect. When new disciples fill up the sect, he will be a real senior brother.
Master, senior sister asked me to ask about recruiting disciples. Wang Ling couldn't wait.
In fact, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't ask him to ask.
Let your senior sister do this. Zhou Dao said lightly.
Nowadays, most things in Yuanshi Mountain are actually handled by Huo Jinli, and even Lin Xiaoxiao only helps from the side.
After all, Huo Jinli was the apple of the eye of the current Imperial Preceptor, and he was in charge of the huge Imperial Preceptor's office on weekdays. Lin Xiaoxiao could not compare with him in terms of experience and skills.
Moreover, her connections are also important resources.
Apart from anything else, her aunt, Zhou Xuan's old lover, is a powerful character. All right.
Wang Ling was a little disappointed. He hesitated for a moment and then left angrily.
Little Wang Ling...
At this moment, Zhou Dao suddenly spoke up and told him to stop.
Master, what else can I do? Wang Ling stopped and an expectant smile appeared on his face again.
You go down the mountain.
What? Wang Ling was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear clearly.
From today on, you are no longer a disciple of Yuanshi Mountain... Zhou Dao waved his hand.
Master, you...you want to kick me out of the master's school? I...I won't interrupt casually, I promise not to interfere anymore...Wang Ling panicked.
He was originally an orphan, and he became what he is today because of meeting Zhou Dao.
In his eyes, Zhou Dao is not only his master, but also his reborn parent. He can give up everything, but he doesn't want to leave Zhou Dao's side.
You idiot... In troubled times, there will always be a new nest... If Yuanshi Mountain disappears one day... you will be the last incense in the sunset...
Zhou Dao looked at Wang Ling and touched his head.
This kid is very similar to him when he was young, but a little less low-key and forbearing, and his temper is too out-of-the-box and arrogant.
Master... Wang Ling's eyes seemed to sparkle. How smart he was, he instantly understood the meaning of Zhou Dao's words. This is arranging funeral arrangements to prevent unexpected events.
Although such an accident may not really happen, Zhou Dao's arrangement is to prevent that uncertain eventuality.
If that day really comes, live well... As time goes by, one day, the setting sun will eventually jump into the sky.
Zhou Dao looked at Wang Ling with relief. He knew that with this apprentice's strength and means, he could hide himself well in troubled times and pass on the incense of the setting sun.
Thinking of this, Zhou Dao took out the glass jade bead from his arms. From today on, hide yourself and don’t let anyone find you.
Zhou Dao put the glass jade bead that sealed the Demon God of Disaster into Wang Ling's hand.
This is a whetstone left for you. Your power can easily enter it and control the restrictions... Zhou Dao warned.
When you can unlock the seal and defeat the masters inside...you will truly become a master.
Zhou Dao held Wang Ling's hand tightly. He had high hopes for this disciple who had practiced the [Desolate Sun Seal].
Master, as long as I am here, the brilliance of the setting sun will shine in this mortal world forever.
Wang Ling clenched his fists tightly, holding back the tears in his eyes. He knows that if we say goodbye today, it may mean goodbye forever. If we want to see each other again tomorrow, we still don’t know how long the world will last.
Wang Ling suddenly fell to his knees and kowtowed three times until the floor broke. Then he stood up and left Yuxu Hall without looking back.
Buzz…
Zhou Dao's right hand swiped across, as if the sword mark was erratic, emitting a dark arc of light, completely cutting off Wang Ling's line of cause and effect.
From then on, even he could not figure out Wang Ling's whereabouts. He's a nice kid...
At this moment, an ethereal and indifferent voice came from the corner, and in the flickering firelight, the Chaos Demon God slowly walked towards him.
Is this really necessary?
There must always be a way out, the incense of the setting sun cannot be cut off in my hands... just in case... Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.
I can feel... Yuanzu's power is getting stronger and stronger... He has swallowed many conformers... and Illuminati...
You can actually sense Yuanzu's state? The Chaos Demon God looked at Zhou Dao in disbelief.
Yuanzu is a unique creature in the world. Even though the twelve demon gods were once part of his body, they are unable to perceive Yuanzu's state.
Zhou Dao's words really startled the Chaos Demon God.
He created the Compatible One from the very beginning just to cope with today's situation. Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.
Those who fit in are the only creatures that perfectly inherit the power of the ancestors. In fact, they have been burdened with a curse from the moment they gained power. One day, they will return to the embrace of their ancestors and become the carrier of their power.
This is like lending money, first lending you the capital, and finally sucking you up with interest.
Whenever Yuanzu reappears in the world, those who fit in are the best supplements, playing the role of completing Yuanzu.
As for the Illuminati, they come from the prison of heaven and earth, so they can naturally complement the ancestors.
If Daoshan is born, Yuanzu will definitely show up... Zhou Dao is categorical.
Have you already seen the opportunity? The Chaos Demon God only feels that Zhou Dao is becoming more and more unfathomable today.
The Tao is achieved during the day, and the mountains are formed by the setting sun... It was at the Taoist temple in that mountain that the body of Yuanzu was beheaded by the ancestor... If I set foot on Tao Mountain, Yuanzu will definitely appear.
Since Ping An Guan merged with the power of the twelve demon gods, Zhou Dao has gained insight into the past.
He will wait for the arrival of Yuanzu in Daoshan, and he will kill the sinner who has been his enemy for eternity.
Troubled times are coming... The Chaos Demon God couldn't help but sigh.
By that time, the Immortal Demon God and the Taoist masters will definitely gather in Tao Mountain.
There is no need to be confused or hesitant. Isn’t it just for this day to practice up to this point? Zhou Dao walked to the top of Yuxu Hall and looked at his portrait.
Sunset's ancestors have waited too long.
The bell of chaos rings, and the premonition clears the way. Soon, Daoshan will reappear in the world.
At that time, all the heroes will arrive, and the pattern of the world will be rewritten.
Just wait quietly.
Zhou Dao's voice lingered like incense and gradually disappeared in the cold hall.
The second day.
Just after dawn, there was a burst of cheers from Dachangping on Yuanshi Mountain.
A group of children were practicing martial arts. The youngest was only six or seven years old, and the oldest was only twelve or thirteen years old.
These children were carefully selected by Zhou Dao from all the capitals and cities in the world with the power and resources of King Yuan.
Of course, Ma Yinglong's Prince Fu's Mansion, Huo Jinli's Imperial Master's Mansion, and his own mother, who was the eldest princess of the dynasty, all helped a lot in this process.
These children have different backgrounds, some are rich, some are poor, and their qualifications are also different. However, they all have one thing in common... These children are born to be sensitive to the power of Yuanzu... On the top of the mountain, Zhou Dao looked at The children who were practicing below couldn't help but reveal a smile of relief.
In order to help Yuanshi Mountain select the first batch of qualified disciples, Zhou Dao made a kind of talisman compilation based on the method of refining the "Abyss Seed" by the founder of Chiling Palace "Sin and All Evils".
Any seedling that is sensitive to Yuanzu's power will react to the talisman.
This is Zhou Dao's criteria for selecting disciples. In a sense, these children have the potential to become suitable ones.
At the same time, they also have the possibility of mastering the power to fight against Yuanzu. Master, where has my junior brother gone? Haven't seen him since early in the morning. Lin Xiaoxiao was a little absent-minded and asked.
He went to a far away place. Zhou Dao said calmly with no expression on his face.
where is that? Lin Xiaoxiao asked.
Don't ask too many questions.
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Dao Gujing's calm expression and opened his mouth, but he still didn't ask.
What kind of skills did they practice? Zhou Dao suddenly asked. The movements and postures practiced by these children are extremely strange and even look a little awkward.
At this time, we have to cooperate with the strange syllables coming out of the chest, Dantian, and throat.
However, this kind of skill gradually made their breath blend with the beauty of the mountains and rivers, shaking their muscles and bones, nourishing their blood and energy. It can be said to be a first-class foundation-building method.
This is the Kung Fu taught by Uncle Yi. It is said to be a secret that is not passed down by their master. It is called [Guiyuan Foundation Building Kung Fu]. Lin Xiaoxiao said quickly.
The Guiyuan Foundation Building Technique is the highest foundation building method in the Butian lineage, and it has been a secret that has not been passed down since ancient times.
When the sect was established in Yuanshi Mountain, Wang Xiaoyi generously gave it as a gift.
Sect scum! Zhou Dao couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.
If the ancestors of Butian's lineage knew about this, I'm afraid the coffin boards wouldn't be able to hold it down, and they would have to take Wang Xiaoyi, the traitor, down even if they die.
There should be a sequel to this effort.
Master Yingming... Uncle Yi said that the Guiyuan Foundation Establishment Kung Fu is easy to learn but hard to master. First teach the superficial skills, select the true disciples, and then teach the more advanced ones... Lin Xiao introduced.
As the senior sister, she personally trained these first batch of disciples.
Well, it would be better if you use more snacks. Zhou Dao nodded.
Dang...dang...dang...dang...
At this moment, a bell rang loudly, coming from the direction of the capital, with a loud sound.
Master, something happened in the capital.
Lin Xiaoxiao's face turned pale and she cried out.
This is a shocking bell, and its sound cannot be struck unless it is a major national event.
Beijing...could it be...
Zhou Dao frowned and couldn't help but look towards the capital, feeling a sudden surge in his heart.
He had already had a premonition that something terrible was going to happen, something earth-shattering and sweeping across the world.
On this day, passed down for endless years, the [Nine Miao Temple], known as one of the Six Great Gates, disappeared forever in this rolling world of mortals.
Emperor Qin used thunderbolt methods to completely destroy Jiu Miao Temple in silence.