Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 564

Brother Zhou! ?

Hearing this seemingly familiar title, Zhou Dao's eyes became strange, and he couldn't help but re-evaluate the Sword Lord of the Black Prison.

He thought about a lot of possibilities, and even prepared for a big battle.

At his level, there are not many masters of the same generation who can make him exert all his strength.

This time, I came here for the reputation of [Black Prison].

However, Zhou Dao never thought that when the two sides met, there was no disagreement, no arguing, no fighting... What was waiting for him was "Brother Zhou".

This made Zhou Dao even doubt that he knew this Black Prison Sword Master.

"Brother Dao, do you know him?" Wang Xiaoyi saw the tricks, came over and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Zhou, is it inconvenient?" Sword Master Heiyu made a gesture of invitation.

Zhou Dao came back to his senses and nodded.

The so-called face-to-face person who doesn't smile, is a dignified black prison master, the name of the swordsman, so polite, Zhou Dao naturally can't fall into the courtesy, and immediately made a gesture of invitation.

Everyone looked at each other and consciously retreated.

Here, the Black Prison Swordsman and Zhou Dao have the highest status, and they naturally have to give up their place when they talk.

"Senior brother, what's going on?" Tang Xiaobei looked suspicious.

Didn't the Black Prison Sword Master Li Tunan come to help him find his place? It stands to reason that it should be a war, and it's all about life and death... Why are you still talking about it?

At this moment, Li Tunan was also confused and looked at Cangwuting subconsciously.

However, Sword Lord Black Prison had already used his means to seal Cangwu Pavilion, so that he could neither see the scene nor hear the sound inside.

"We still underestimated Senior Brother Jianjun's bearing and mind." Li Tunan couldn't help sighing.

"Senior brother, did you see the intention of Senior Brother Jianjun?" Tang Xiaobei couldn't help asking.

Li Tunan nodded with a look of reverence on his face.

"Senior Brother Jianjun wants to subdue the soldiers without fighting. When he reaches his realm, the victory or defeat of life and death is like a flash in the sky. …”

"However, he left King Yuan with dignity, and regardless of his false name, he made the other party surrender with a mind like heaven and earth..."

Li Tunan couldn't help sighing, the status of the Sword Lord of the Black Prison in his heart was infinitely rising, like a high mountain standing upright, not to be climbed.

"Is that so?" Tang Xiaobei was dubious.

Li Tunan squinted and shook his head: "Your realm is too low. If one day you can understand the realm and bearing of Senior Brother Jianjun, his achievements will be limitless."

Li Tunan seemed to have an epiphany, with an unfathomable look.

"Senior brother, you are really amazing." Tang Xiaobei couldn't help showing admiration.

Inside the Cangwu Pavilion, the Black Prison Swordsman and Zhou Dao sat opposite each other.

The former stared at Zhou Dao, but his eyes were full of fiery, as if Wang Xiaoyi was going crazy for the first time, wishing he could swallow him alive.

Zhou Dao was furiously stared at by the Sword Lord of the Black Prison, and his heart could not help beating.

"Isn't this a pervert." Zhou Dao muttered.

According to Xiao Hei Hei, any existence that should not appear in the world will be imprisoned in the black prison.

It is not surprising that one or two perverts occur in guarding such a forbidden place.

"Brother Zhou..."

At this moment, Sword Master Black Prison opened his mouth, his tone was amiable, even a hint of flattery.

"Huh?" Zhou Dao's thoughts were pulled back by him, and he only felt that the Black Prison Swordsman in front of him was too enthusiastic.

"I don't know how Jianzhu's old man is doing recently?" Heiyu Jianjun changed his words and actually asked about Li Zangfeng's current situation.

Zhou Dao was stunned, showing a look of doubt.

Seeing this, Heiyu Jianjun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I'm ashamed to say, I practiced in my early years, and I once received advice from Jianzhu's old man... If it weren't for such great kindness and great virtue, I would not have achieved today's achievements..."

Speaking of which, the Sword Lord of the Black Prison sighed softly.

Back then, he once studied at the Taiji Academy, which was the highest institution in the world, children of princes, descendants of aristocratic families... evildoers gathered together.

In a crowd of fellow students, he is not outstanding, he is mediocre, and he is nothing in the crowd.

At that time, he only wanted to graduate smoothly, find a job in the Yuyao Division, and live his life in peace.

One day, when he was practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain, he met a person, and when he saw that his swordsmanship was poor, he gave some advice.

From then on, the Black Prison Swordsman would go to the back mountain every morning, and that person happened to be there.

Half a year has passed, and the Sword Master of Black Prison has been practicing swordsmanship, and he has received a lot of advice. He has never been revealed in front of his classmates, and only wants to graduate smoothly.

At that time, the Black Prison Swordsman did not know how much he had progressed at all, and only occasionally mentioned in front of that person who was so evil in his sect.

The man said that there are many smart people in this world, but only a few can reach the end. They think they are very smart, but they don't know that stupid birds fly first. Some people's talents are suppressed by their temperament.

Having said that, the man glanced at Sword Master Black Prison and said with a smile, he is such a stupid bird.

If you seek such a way, one day, you will be famous all over the world.

That day, the man left Taiji College, and in the early morning, there was no trace of that man.

The young Black Prison Swordsman was disappointed.

That is the day, in the academy's big test, Heiyu Jianjun stood out from the crowd with the first place in the academy, a sword shocked the river, and the academy was shaken.

No one would have imagined that he, who was unknown, would have such a terrifying strength, suppressing all the dazzling so-called geniuses on weekdays under the sword.

At that time, the Black Prison Swordsman knew just now that what he had encountered was a turning point in his life.

Years later, when he saw Jian Zhu again, he had already stepped into the real world. As for the geniuses who were once in the same sect, he no longer knew where they were.

At that time, the Sword Lord of the Black Prison was so excited that he kowtowed to Jianzhu, and wanted to officially enter the division, but was rejected by Jianzhu.

"Ugh……"

Having said that, the Black Prison Swordsman sighed.

"Jianzhu, his old man's achievements are too high, even if I try my best, I can't get into his eyes, and I have never been able to worship his old man's door."

Heiyu Jianjun looked disappointed, looking at Zhou Dao, faintly envious, even jealous.

The disciple of Jianzhu, the chance he was ignorantly seeking fell on Zhou Dao.

At this moment, Sword Master Black Prison only felt bitterness in the corners of his mouth, and indescribable grief in his heart.

This appearance is as if Wang Xiaoyi was visiting Zuichunlou, and the top card he was thinking about entered someone else's room and got on someone else's bed.

"It turns out..." Zhou Dao was stunned.

No wonder the identity of the Black Prison Swordsman was so polite to him, it turned out to be because of Li Zangfeng.

Can inherit the name of [Black Prison], and cultivate into the seopening realm.

Such a character can be regarded as a hegemon no matter where it is placed, even if it is a high-level role in the Sixth Avenue Gate

To be honest, if it were someone else, a disciple like this would definitely be accepted.

But Li Zangfeng was different.

Looking deeper, he is a disciple of the Sunset Sect.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao looked at the Black Prison Swordsman with some sympathy.

Although their Sunset Sect was in decline, there were only two or three people, but none of them were earth-shattering figures.

Zhou Dao, the King of Yuan, can be regarded as outstanding, even the Imperial Palace is regarded as a serious problem.

But in the Sunset Sect, he is the weakest one.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao pouted.

It makes sense that Li Zangfeng never accepted the Sword Master of the Black Prison as his apprentice.

Is the gate of their Sunset Sect so easy to enter?

"Teacher, he has been doing well recently and has settled down in the Western Great Swamp." Zhou Dao whispered.

He is in constant contact with Li Zangfeng.

Hearing these words, the envy on the face of the Black Prison Swordsman became more and more intense.

Teacher... His biggest dream in this life is to call Jianzhu a teacher.

"Too greedy." Black Prison Swordsman growled in his heart.

How could such a good thing not fall on his own head.

"Jianjun..." Zhou Dao couldn't help laughing when he looked at his sour appearance, and then said relief.

"My life is Zhao Tiangang, if Brother Zhou doesn't dislike it, just call him brother." Heiyu Jianjun whispered.

At this moment, if Li Tunan were present, his jaw would definitely drop.

Looking at the black prison, few people know the name of Jianjun. He not only told the truth, but also commensurate with Zhou Dao brothers.

If you can't curry favor with your master, can you still curry favor with your apprentice?

Heiyu Jianjun knows that no matter how he behaves, it is impossible for Jianzhu to be tempted and accept him as a disciple.

But this is the biggest dream of his life, and naturally he can't give up.

The world knows that Zhou Dao is the only disciple of Jianzhu.

For this disciple, Jian Zhu did not hesitate to fight with the Imperial Palace, slashing Lingzhao Mountain with a single sword, and was ordered by His Majesty to rush to the Western Great Swamp.

On that day, when the Black Prison Swordsman heard the news, he all started to cry.

Where was this ancestral tomb buried, and how much smoke was there to be able to cultivate such a heaven-defying blessing?

From this, it can be seen how much Jianzhu takes a fancy to this disciple.

If the relationship with Zhou Dao is good, maybe Jianzhu and his old man will love Wu Jiwu.

"Brother!" Zhou Dao was not hypocritical.

Multiple friends, multiple paths, and a master like the Black Prison Swordsman?

He has made too many enemies now, so naturally he needs allies.

What's more, Sword Lord Black Prison is not an outsider. Although Li Zangfeng did not accept him as his apprentice, there was a real master-apprentice relationship between the two.

"Hahaha, good, very good." The Black Prison Swordsman couldn't stop laughing.

It has been a long time since he was as happy as he is today, and when he climbed up the relationship of Zhou Dao, he felt that he was one step closer to his ultimate dream.

"Today is a good day, brother, I must invite you to be happy."

The Black Prison Swordsman held Zhou Dao's hand, extremely intimate.

"Just tonight, we have a [Monster Hunting Festival] in the black prison. My brother can come and see it with me."

"Monster Hunting Festival? What is that?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"That is the tradition of the Black Prison. It is held once a month. The disciples of the Black Prison will fight against monsters. If you win, you can get rewards. If you lose, you will also be punished."

The black prison is an absolute prison, and the most indispensable thing is monsters.

In order to train the disciples, the [Monster Hunting Festival] is held every month, and the strong ones are selected from the imprisoned monsters to fight against the black prison disciples.

This day is almost the carnival of all the disciples of the black prison, and many people will also bet on it. War and gambling can best arouse people's desire and blood.

"Will there be casualties?" Zhou Dao's eyes gradually lit up.

"Few people die, but monsters do die a lot." The Sword Lord of the Black Prison said casually.

"Really? Then I really want to see it." Zhou Dao almost laughed out loud.

This time, he really came right, this [Monster Hunting Festival] must be experienced no matter what.

"Brother, I'm an outsider, so it doesn't matter if I go to see and see?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

Listening to Xiao Hei Hei, the black prison is a forbidden area, and outsiders cannot easily set foot on it.

"It doesn't matter, the prisoner rarely asks about the following matters. As I bring two friends in, no one will say anything."

The Black Prison Sword Master has a very high status in it, and is almost trained as one of the future heirs, so he has great authority.

"If that's the case, then it's troublesome brother." Zhou Dao grinned.

After the two agreed, they walked out of Cangwu Pavilion.

hum...

The Sword Lord of the Black Prison lifted the restriction, and everyone looked up.

Li Tunan was secretly delighted, just about to see how decadent the subdued Prince Yuan looked.

However, with just one glance, he was stunned.

Heiyu Jianjun and Zhou Dao were talking and laughing, standing side by side, as if they were brothers and old friends.

Even the Black Prison Swordsman is still leaning on Zhou Dao's shoulders.

like that...

"Senior Brother Jianjun, this..." Li Tunan greeted him and was about to speak.

Heiyu Jianjun came over with a sharp look.

"Don't trouble my brother again in the future, if you let me know..."

The icy voice exploded in Li Tunan's ears, his eyes were round and he was stunned.

"Brother!? What's the situation?"

Isn't this horse riding here to find a place? How did they become brothers after chatting for a while?

Heiyu Jianjun didn't care about Li Tunan's reaction, looked at Zhou Dao, and immediately changed his face, becoming amiable and smiling.

"Brother, let's go, it's your first time entering the black prison, and there are still many procedures."

The Sword Lord of the Black Prison made a gesture of invitation, and Zhou Dao nodded.

rumbling

There was a loud bang in the mountain, and everyone rushed away, leaving only the stunned Li Tunan and the big mouthed Tang Xiaobei.

"What's going on? It shouldn't be like this..." Li Tunan held his head in both hands, still not recovering.

"Senior brother, they..."

"Where did they go?" Li Tunan shouted suddenly.

"Senior Brother Jianjun seems to have taken them to the black prison."

"What?" Li Tunan froze completely.

The black prison is forbidden, and outsiders cannot easily set foot on it.

How dare Jianjun make an exception?

"King Yuan...King Yuan..." Li Tunan looked in a trance and whispered softly, like a defeated cock, with deep puzzlement on his blank face.

He never dreamed it would end like this.

In the depths of the black prison, a huge iron cage, like a hill, was suspended in the middle of the abyss.

Sen Ran's demonic energy was blocked by heavy rune chains.

A terrifying roar kept coming from within.

In this iron cage is the monster that will be played tonight in the [Monster Hunting Festival]~www.mtlnovel.com~ The damned black prison, who even treats me as a plaything... This deity is from the blood of an ancient demon..."

An angry roar resounded inside the iron cage.

"Huh? The newcomer... You are not an ancient demon, and you can actually be the same cage as me?"

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the iron cage.

"Damn, they're all locked in cages, what a sense of superiority."

In the dark corner, a sarcastic voice came.

"What did you say? Newcomer, how dare you blaspheme the majesty of the ancient demon?"

"What is an ancient demon? Lao Tzu was suppressed by Jianzhu back then, who do you have?"

"Jianzhu!? The sword pillar among the nine gods?"

Immediately, the roars in the iron cage gradually stopped, and then, one after another, doubts resounded.

"Blow on your horse and be suppressed by Jianzhu? Can you still live to this day?"

"Anyway, you're about to die, why don't you say that you were ridden by the headmaster of Longhushan?"

The frantic demonic energy shook the iron cage, and bursts of wild laughter came.

"Blow your mother, from that year, it was indeed suppressed by Jianzhu..."

In the dark corner, the owner of the voice seemed to fall into memory, revealing endless resentment, he slowly raised his hand and covered his chest.

"I was stabbed twice by a kid..."

"New here, where did you come from?" At this moment, a terrifying voice resounded from the depths of the iron cage.

At this moment, all the monsters quieted down and shivered.

"Ping An Town!"

"I'm from Ping'an Town!!!"

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