Chapter 546: Successor of King Yuan? Horrible Zhou Dao

The Cangshan Mountain is towering, and hundreds of birds are flying together.

A burst of explosions started up, across the ancient forest, startling all kinds of beasts to run away.

In the diffuse smoke and dust, two figures slowly stood up.

"Finally escaped. The damn Yinyuan doesn't treat us as human beings at all." Shen Langyan spat and said harshly.

His clothes were in tatters, his body was stained with blood, and he looked quite embarrassed.

You know, seven years ago, he was still the most famous young man in Jiuxing City. The Piaoxiangyuan he founded was spread across the thirty-seven cities. He also opened it to Ping'an Town back then, and almost caused Zuichun Tower to close down. Fortunately, there At that time, Wang Xiaoyi became a frequent visitor to Zuichunlou.

It can be seen from this that Shen Langyan's business is so big. Just when he was very proud of his success, he was tied to the hermitage by the gang of magicians. It must be said that he was a destined person, and he was destined to do so.

Seven years of hellish life finally allowed him to enter the real world. Even so, he had no sense of belonging to the hermitage.

"Nonsense, is there anyone in the hermitage? They're all fucking perverts." Meng Zhibai patted the dust on his body.

In the Yinyuan, he had the best relationship with Shen Langyan, but in terms of misfortune, he was much worse off than the latter.

Seven years ago, he was an orphan in Dongguan Town. Because his childhood sweetheart was sold to Piaoxiangyuan as a girl, he also followed him as a handyman.

That night, thirteen strong men came to Piaoxiang Courtyard and took his childhood sweetheart. He stood guard outside the door, silently listening to the sound of fighting inside.

In the second half of the night, the sounds in the room gradually became quieter. Meng Zhibai quickly pricked up his ears and leaned against the crack of the door.

At this moment, a big man ran out, panting and sweating. He gave Meng Zhibai ten taels of silver and asked him to buy some medicine for a pill.

Meng Zhibai rode his horse non-stop and ran three streets in one go to finally buy the medicine. On the way back, he met the gang of magicians from the Yin Yuan.

They kept saying that they were destined to be together, and that they were destined to be together.

Poor Meng Zhibai was brought back to the Hidden Courtyard by those magicians and underwent five years of inhuman training.

Whenever it was quiet at night, he would be alone, looking at the moon and lamenting, thinking about Piaoxiang Courtyard and the old man who was still waiting for him to send medicine back.

"Thankfully this time the [Lost Cemetery] was opened, otherwise I wouldn't know if I would be able to come out in this life." Shen Langyan gritted his teeth.

Mentioning the [Lost Cemetery], a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

He had stayed in the hermitage for so long and knew exactly where it was.

Rumor has it that everything that has disappeared in the world is buried there. Civilization, Taoism, strong men, treasures... everything that has been erased from the world will be buried here.

To a certain extent, the main reason for the existence of the Hermitage is to protect the [Lost Cemetery].

Therefore, they avoid the world, do not participate in any disputes, and send experts to travel around the world, select destined people, cultivate strong people, and inherit the legacy.

"It's the pervert Chu Shen, otherwise who could open the Lost Cemetery?" Meng Zhibai said solemnly.

Among the many practitioners in the Hermitage, Chu Shen is the most terrifying and mysterious. He does not seem to be a real destined person, but comes from a mysterious sect and was granted permission to enter the Hermitage to practice.

Its terrifying strength is enough to suppress everyone.

The Lost Cemetery was also opened because of him.

"I really want to thank him this time." Shen Langyan breathed out: "I heard that he has a good background, but he is the descendant of the previous generation King Yuan."

"The descendant of the previous King Yuan!?" Meng Zhibai was startled, showing a look of surprise.

They are in the [Hermitage], so they naturally know the name of King Yuan, even better than the outside world.

In the hermitage, there are still imprints left by successive Yuan kings, and even treasures and magical powers.

Because of this, they knew better what kind of person Zhou Xuan was, the previous king of Yuan Dynasty. He was so dominant that he would never be able to escape in a thousand years.

There are still descendants of such a powerful man alive?

"There is no doubt that it is orthodox." Shen Langyan said with a solemn expression: "Don't you know? God Chu obtained the sword left by the previous King Yuan in [Yinyin] and gained recognition."

"Is there such a thing?" Meng Zhibai shook his head.

Although he was in the [Yinyin Courtyard], his mind still stayed at Piaoxiang Courtyard in Dongguan Town.

"It is said that the God of Chu has an extremely subtle relationship with the previous King Yuan. Some even say that he is the illegitimate son of the previous King Yuan."

"No wonder it's so awesome that it even opened the Lost Cemetery." Meng Zhibai murmured softly.

"Forget it, stop talking, it's none of our business, we escaped anyway." Shen Langyan was in a good mood and laughed loudly.

"The descendant of King Yuan? It's really interesting."

At this moment, a soft voice echoed through the mountains and forests.

"who?"

Shen Langyan and Meng Zhibai turned around like frightened birds.

"Brother Dao, that man named Chu Shen is actually a descendant of King Yuan?"

"I'm a little interested."

In the mountains and fields, Zhou Dao walked slowly, followed by a group of people, Wang Xiaoyi, Wang Xuanzhi, Ma Yinglong, Jiang Yuan, Liu Nanxing, Li Renshan, Ha Shiqi... Even Jiang Longyuan, who was picked up on the way, was there.

This time, Zhou Dao killed Master Bei with a knife and brought all his confidants with him into the hermitage to improve their strength.

Shen Langyan and Meng Zhibai were shocked when they saw so many people.

Originally, they thought they were masters from the hermitage, coming to arrest them, and wanted to resist, but when they saw the lineup, they were so frightened that they retreated.

The others were fine, but the aura of a superior demon exuding from Ha Shiqi made them shudder.

That is an existence comparable to the Chenggang Realm.

"We are willing to go back." Shen Langyan gave up resistance.

Zhou Dao smiled: "Is that person named Chu Shen very powerful?"

"Aren't you the pursuers of the Yin Yuan?" Shen Langyan and Meng Zhibai looked at each other, and immediately showed joy, and hurriedly replied: "Awesome, quite powerful, invincible in the same realm, no one in Chenggang Realm can rival him."

"After he obtained the magic sword of the previous generation King Yuan, his strength became even more terrifying, and he could even challenge the masters of the sea-opening realm."

When Chu Shen was mentioned, both of them looked in awe.

"Heir of King Yuan? Do you know his origin?" Zhou Dao became interested.

Next to him, Su Yaoji glanced at Zhou Dao subconsciously.

The God of Chu is known as the descendant of King Yuan, but Zhou Dao is the new King of Yuan. Looking at such a name is not a recipe for trouble! ?

"I don't know. Chu Shen was brought back by the great elder himself. It is said that he comes from a mysterious sect." Shen Langyan replied.

"Mysterious sect? Six great sects?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but interrupt.

"It seems not." Shen Langyan shook his head and said, "But a year ago, that guy left once in the middle, saying that he was helping Wang Tong, the senior brother of Longhu Mountain, to kill a master named Lin Jie."

"Wang Tong!?" Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed slightly.

He is really everywhere.

"Surround and kill Lin Jie!" Zhou Dao murmured, his face covered with a layer of frost, and Lin Jie's figure appeared in his mind.

"In our lineage, there must be two disciples in each generation. One is outside to protect against the wind and rain, and the other is at home to pass on the incense."

In the cold Taoist temple, the tall and thin figure showed a hint of loneliness.

The young Zhou Dao had not yet understood the chill of this sentence.

"Little one, live well. Senior brother is holding an umbrella for you outside."

After that day, Lin Jie left Ping'an Town.

Now Zhou Dao knows that there is a big enemy in front of the Sunset Sect, and that enemy is Yuanzu.

This old monster is immortal, spanning ancient and modern times, and his influence has always been there. Even if he is silent in the central tomb, there are still many believers in him.

There must be someone in the world who knows about the existence of the Sunset Sect.

They want to completely wipe out this divine and hidden lineage all the time.

Lin Jie was the Sunset Sect disciple who resisted the pressure outside.

If nothing else, the battle between him and Wang Tong on the ninth day of September was a disaster.

Get through it, worry-free!

If you can't make it through, life and death will be in vain!

"Senior Brother, it's really windy and rainy outside, please wait for me."

Zhou Dao whispered and his expression returned to normal.

"Thank you very much."

He nodded towards Shen Langyan and Meng Zhibai, signaling them to leave.

"Can we go? Hahaha, thank you very much..."

The two looked at each other and ran down the mountain.

Buzz…

Suddenly, a ray of cold light suddenly appeared across the sky, like a falling star. The bright light illuminated the mountains and forests, and instantly pierced Meng Zhibai's heart.

The smile on the latter's face had not faded, and his body stiffened, but he fell straight at Zhou Dao's feet.

"Zhibai..." Shen Langyan turned around in shock and anger.

Among the ancient trees, a man walked slowly. He was slender, with a fair and cold face. There was no emotion in his eyes, just like frost.

"Qi Changchuan!?" There was a hint of fear in Shen Langyan's eyes.

This is a master of Chenggang Realm, one of the best among them.

The most important thing is that this person is Chu Shen's confidant.

"You two losers still dare to run around?"

"Qi Changchuan, do you dare to kill? You are not afraid of [Yinyuan], you know?" Shen Langyan hugged Meng Zhibai tightly and shouted through gritted teeth.

The hermitage does not restrict any practitioners. On the contrary, you can run away. As long as you have the strength, you will not be punished once you are caught.

This is also a type of cultivation.

But Qi Changchuan's attack was the key, obviously going against Yin Yuan's will.

"Who cares about killing two losers?" Qi Changchuan said indifferently: "When Senior Brother Chu obtains the inheritance of the previous generation of King Yuan from the lost cemetery and devours this generation of King Yuan, he will be the will of the Yin Yuan."

"Ahhhh..."

Suddenly, Meng Zhibai twitched. He held Shen Langyan's hand tightly, his pupils dilated, and he could no longer hold on.

Qi Changchuan's attack was too harsh and penetrated his heart directly. Others would have been killed on the spot. That is to say, he had practiced in the hermitage for many years and had laid a solid foundation to survive until now.

"Zhibai, wake up, don't you want to go back?" Shen Langyan bared his teeth and roared angrily.

"I can't go back..." Meng Zhibai murmured softly, his thoughts permanently staying in Dongguan Town, Piaoxiang Courtyard, and the person waiting for him to return to deliver medicine. On the big man.

call……

Meng Zhibai's breath became weaker and weaker, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Damn...damn...we should become stronger...we should become stronger..." Shen Langyan held his good brother's hand tightly, feeling angry at his own weakness for the first time.

If possible, he would rather risk his life to gain strength.

"Can't die."

At this moment, Zhou Dao leaned over, gently explored his right hand, and landed on Meng Zhibai's broken chest.

The gray energy flashed in Zhou Dao's palm, and something strange happened. The bloody chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, a faint beating sound came..."dong dong dong"...the sound became louder and louder.

The blood all over Meng Zhibai's body flowed again, spreading vitality into his limbs and bones. Such strange power even surpassed Wang Xiaoyi's [Great Reversal of Life and Death Art].

"Alive!?" Shen Langyan was so surprised that he couldn't believe it.

This scene fell in Qi Changchuan's eyes, and his calm eyes finally became confused.

He was surprised by Zhou Dao's ability, but he didn't like Zhou Dao's boldness. He even dared to save the people he killed? I am simply tired of living.

No one in heaven or on earth can save his life.

"So brave, you dare to save people in front of me." Qi Changchuan said expressionlessly.

"What's wrong with saving people in front of you? Are you awesome?" Zhou Dao raised his eyes and said softly.

Buzz…

Qi Changchuan pointed out, and the cold light burst out. The terrifying Gangqi surpassed all magical weapons, and its power was like prison, causing the void to tremble and cracks to appear.

That ray of death directly hit Zhou Dao's body, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky.

"Zhou..." Su Yaoji's face turned pale.

A sudden attack at such a close distance, a killing move from the Chenggang realm, would have seriously injured her even if she didn't die.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out from the smoke.

"You are indeed awesome..."

Zhou Dao was unscathed and not even a trace of dust was stained.

Qi Changchuan's expression suddenly changed, a look of disbelief filled his eyes, and the scene in front of him was beyond his understanding.

"But I don't allow such an awesome person to exist in front of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Dao appeared beside Qi Changchuan, as if he appeared out of thin air.

Qi Changchuan's eyes trembled and he turned his head mechanically. A look of fear finally appeared on his originally relaxed face.

"Relax."

Zhou Dao raised his hand and landed on Qi Changchuan's shoulder.

Rumble…

In an instant, the earth cracked, and Qi Changchuan felt his shoulders sink, as if a mountain was collapsing, and he fell to his knees with a "pop". The terrifying power spread around, creating a large crater with a diameter of five kilometers.

"He...he is so strong!?" Su Yaoji's beautiful eyes widened, and her pretty face was filled with horror.

It was after the Shanhai Banquet that she really saw Zhou Dao take action.

Faced with a killing move from the Chenggang realm, he did not dodge or evade, but directly took it with his physical body, and he was still unharmed?

With a gentle pat, he suppressed it, causing the earth to crack, leaving such a huge hole! ?

"Is this the strength of King Yuan?" Su Yaoji whispered,

"If King Yuan doesn't die, he will definitely be the best in the world in the future."

The words of Chief Bei that day echoed in Su Yaoji's mind.

At this moment, she finally realized Zhou Dao's terror, and gradually understood the good intentions of Master Bei.

"Now let's talk about the legacy of the previous generation King Yuan?"

In the pit, the smoke and dust dispersed, and Zhou Dao's voice sounded again, revealing a trace of curiosity and kindness.