Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 639

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Thirty-seven years of Tianlu, July.

The capital in July is already scorching hot.

At noon, the cool sun hangs high, but there are few pedestrians on Sunshine Road.

Occasionally a caravan passed by, the flags were drooping, and there was no wind to find it, just like the clam Shiqi who had just sown the seeds, it was difficult to support.

"Senior brother, can we enter the Yuyao Division headquarters this time when we enter Beijing?"

On the donkey cart, the young man wielded a whip and drove the lazy short-haired white donkey.

The girl drooped her head and leaned over, with a burst of fragrance.

"It should be possible, we have a letter from Lord Chengsi, as long as we pass the assessment." Song Siping thought for a while.

"What if I fail the assessment?" Qu Xiuxiu patted her little head, a little worried.

"You know, I've been stupid since I was a kid."

"Hahaha, you are not stupid. In our department, your cultivation speed ranks second, second only to me." Song Siping laughed.

This girl likes to pretend to be innocent and weak, but she actually hides it.

That year, they followed Lord Cheng Si to Linjiang Mansion to report their work, and even Lord Secretary praised this girl as a green tea, and it was the best green tea.

"It's just in case." Qu Xiuxiu shook Song Siping's arm: "Senior brother, if only you passed, would you leave me alone?"

"No, didn't Mr. Cheng Si say it when we came? When we arrived at the headquarters, the other party saw that we were from Pingjiang City, and they would not embarrass us."

Song Shiping looked proud.

Now, looking at the world, who doesn't know that they have an unparalleled figure in Pingjiang City, the respect of the King of Yuan, Jianzhu's personal biography, and not long ago, he was enthroned by His Majesty and promoted to the position of "Shao Si Zongbao".

You know, this is the prince's teacher, with little power, but his status is extremely respected, and he can walk freely in the palace.

In today's world, people who are not virtuous and respected cannot be inherited.

It can be seen how much this Lord Yuan is highly relied on by the royal family.

"Senior Brother, I heard that Lord Yuan Wang was only a Demon Sealing Master when he was in Pingjiang City? Is it true?"

Mention Yuan Wang, Qu Xiuxiu's eyes light up.

At the beginning, when she entered the Pingjiang City Yuyao Division, she heard a lot of stories about this King Yuan.

The seeds of longing have long been buried in her heart. In addition to wanting to enter the headquarters this time, her biggest wish is to see the peerless style of this King Yuan with her own eyes.

"It is indeed the Demon Sealing Master. I once heard Lord Cheng Si say that Pingjiang City was still a strong force for the three clans back then, but Lord Yuan Wang kept a low profile, the real dragon was hidden in the mud, and he was shown as a Demon Sealing Master, and no one told him As a dish..." Song Siping said a little excitedly.

"But what happened after that?"

"It's this Demon Sealing Master, who bravely crowned the Dragon King's sacrifice, unified Pingjiang City, and even destroyed Yuanmen, helping Lord Long Ao to ascend to the position of City Secretary and inheriting the Dragon Gate Patriarch."

For Song Siping, from the day he entered the Yuyao Division, he took this legendary figure as the target of his pursuit.

"Senior brother, I made an agreement with you that next year's Dragon King Festival, no matter where we are, we will return to Pingjiang City."

Qu Xiuxiu's eyes were clear and pure, and Song Siping was lost for a while.

"Okay, my brother promises you."

call……

The mountain road is narrow, and a gust of breeze blows, bringing a little coolness.

The short-haired white donkey with its head drooping suddenly raised its head, let out a neigh, and its hoofs began to falter.

"What's wrong?" Song Shiping waved the whip in his hand.

But the white donkey still didn't move, looking at the mountain road that was turning in front of him, he seemed a little frightened.

"The red dust monster, **** is like poison, kills the cultivator's heart, blocks the road to ascend to the immortal..."

Suddenly, an ethereal sigh came from a distance, wrapped in the mountain wind whistling, causing the vegetation to tremble.

Song Shiping's color changed when he heard the words, only to feel that the voice seemed to reveal a kind of magic, which made the blood in his body unable to function.

"Senior brother, there are monsters!?"

Qu Xiuxiu, like a frightened bunny, cowered behind Song Siping, her eyes rolled, but she couldn't mobilize the blood in her body.

If it is really a monster, it is definitely not something they can compete with.

"Ordinary people, come and pay their respects."

The ethereal sigh resounded again.

"It's really a monster... will we die here?" Qu Xiuxiu shook.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Shi is here." Song Siping pretended to be calm.

"But……"

"What are you afraid of? Last year, the lame man in Si Li escaped the pursuit of a hungry tiger and an old monster with just a dagger. How could we be in trouble?" Song Shiping comforted.

"Brother, don't lie to me? How could that **** be?" Qu Xiuxiu asked in surprise.

The lame man in Sili is not as high as her, and is purely a messenger. How could he escape the hunt of the hungry tiger and the demon with just a dagger?

"Really, he cut his companion's artery." Song Shiping said firmly.

"Brother, what time is it, you still have the time to tease me."

Qu Xiuxiu sneered, but there was a strong vigilance in her eyes.

"Hahaha, people's hearts are really interesting."

The mountain wind howled, and the donkey cart and all the brothers and sisters were swept away.

Turning around, there is a small temple next to the long and narrow mountain road. The fragrance is burning, and a tablet is enshrined. It is written in Taoist cipher script, but it is impossible to identify what it means.

"Ordinary people, on the road of cultivation, there are so many distracting thoughts, the avenue is hopeless."

The ethereal voice sounded again.

This time, Song Siping could hear it clearly, and it was indeed from the broken-earth temple in front of him.

"You're talking? Who are you?"

"I am a **** in the mountains. I have gained Taoism, received incense, and I am here to save people who are destined."

In the future, a figure appeared seven inches above the earth temple.

It was a boy, with his arms like a lotus root, wearing a pair of dragon and phoenix gold bracelets, wearing a red flame patterned bellyband, his head was tied into a bun, looming in the misty incense, sitting cross-legged and motionless.

"The gods in the mountains?"

"You do not believe?"

Song Siping was stunned for a moment, and then he said with some doubts: "Isn't the immortal always ready to respond?"

"Can you grant me one wish?"

"But it doesn't matter."

In the sky above the earth temple, in the lingering, the boy's precious appearance was solemn, and he did not refuse.

"I want a flying sword, a first-grade magic weapon..." Song Siping gathered up his courage.

The [Chilong Sword] he uses now is only a seventh-grade magic weapon, and it is his wish to have a first-grade magic sword.

But treasures of that level are too rare.

Not even their lord of the city.

"as you wish."

Amidst the lingering incense, the boy stretched out his hand a little, and the ground ten feet in front of the earth temple shone with golden light, and the majestic sword energy spewed out from the ground, stern and profound gold, which was indescribable.

"This is……"

Song Shiping's eyes suddenly lit up, and his legs involuntarily walked towards the place where the golden light bloomed.

"Brother..."

Qu Xiuxiu couldn't help crying.

However, Song Siping followed the demon to the earth temple.

"I don't recommend that you go any further."

At this moment, a gentle voice rang out in the mountains.

Although this voice was light, it was like a twilight drum and a morning bell, echoing in the ears of the two of them.

Song Shiping's body trembled, the obsession in his eyes dissipated a lot, and he couldn't help but stop.

When he looked up, he saw a thin figure standing in front of him.

"Yu... Yu Yaosi..." Song Siping couldn't help but said when he looked at the clothes of the person who came.

"The ghost in the mountains, with the energy of the earth veins, specializes in bewitching the common people, and after eating enough flesh and blood, they can turn into demons."

Jiang Yuan whispered, his deep eyes staring coldly at the boy in the incense.

"Yu Yaosi?" The boy whispered.

"evildoer."

Jiang Yuan shouted violently, and the terrifying True Qi rose into the sky, turning into a terrifying sword light, intertwined like thunder and fire, which spawned robbery and punishment.

rumbling...

The dilapidated ancient temple dissipated in the bright sword light, falling like dust.

The terrifying force shook the mountain wall to collapse, and the huge stones kept rolling down, but they turned into ashes under the powerful aura.

"This...this...is this still human? Too...too strong..."

Song Siping's eyes widened, and he couldn't be more shocked.

The young man in front of him, who looked not much older than him, had such a terrifying cultivation, the mountains and rivers trembled, and the sword light shot into the sky.

Such a terrifying power is like a god.

Song Si Pingyuan thought that his talent was already outstanding, and he cultivated into the Nine Transformations of the Refinement Realm at a young age. Even Cheng Si Longao praised him, and often compared him with the former King Yen.

But in front of the young man in front of him, he is really just a bunch of...

"Why is there such a person? How did he cultivate?" Song Shiping roared in his heart.

Jiang Yuan withdrew his momentum, turned around, and the evil spirit on his body gradually dissipated.

After returning from Longhu Mountain, he began to cultivate frantically, and his temperament was like a blade, sharpened into a sharp edge, retractable and clumsy, and the once innocent and peaceful gradually faded.

"Thank you...Thank you sir..." Song Siping came to his senses and bowed.

"Are you going to the capital too?"

"Well, we are too, big brother is amazing."

Qu Xiuxiu came over, her beautiful eyes flashed with admiration, and she looked straight at Jiang Yuan, her cheeks flushed pink.

"Big brother too? Can we go with big brother? The road is too dangerous."

Qu Xiuxiu walked away from Song Siping without showing a trace, and approached Jiang Yuan.

She didn't expect her luck to be so good, and before she entered the capital, she met such an excellent man, who was 108,000 times stronger than her brother.

"Alright, it just happened to be on the way."

Jiang Yuan nodded.

"Big brother is so nice." Qu Xiuxiu thanked with a smile.

Jingle Bell……

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of bells on the mountain road.

"Huh!?" If Jiang Yuan moved, he couldn't help but look over.

Generally, when one cultivates to his level, he will rarely be attracted by the outside world.

But when the bell came, he seemed to lose himself.

Not far away, a carriage was slowly approaching, but it was a middle-aged man who was driving.

"I don't have this body that I regret, when did I get the shape of a turtle and snake?"

"Turtle and snake shape, dragon and tiger plate, Sanqinghua sword into mud pill..."

The man with the peach wood sword sang slowly, tightened the reins abruptly, and suddenly looked at Jiang Yuan across the distance.

"Taiyi magic, thunder fire sword, little guy, did you get the true inheritance of Yuan Wang?"

"Who is Your Excellency?" Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he couldn't help asking.

"In the end, it is Zhou Xuan's seed, and his reputation is well-known in the world. He also helped Qin Huang destroy the dragon and tiger's Taoism. He is so majestic and evil."

The middle-aged man was born with admiration. His voice rolled like thunder, echoing the mountains and rivers. The whole mountain was trembling, as if the roots of the earth could not bear such loud sounds.

"Dao Realm Powerhouse!?" Jiang Yuan's heart was shocked, he stepped back a few steps, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face became extremely pale.

"Little baby, I don't care about you. Go back and tell King Yuan that his Taoism has not yet reached the point where he can be clearly seen in the world. If he continues to show off in the market, I'm afraid the world will not tolerate him."

The middle-aged man with the peach wood sword said lightly.

"I will bring your words to you, dare to ask the name taboo." Jiang Yuan said solemnly.

He knows very well that Zhou Dao's reputation has moved the world, and since his debut, he has made countless enemies.

It's just that this person in front of him is as deep as the ocean, unfathomable, and the hero of the Dao Realm makes Jiang Yuan daunted.

"The name doesn't matter, if you enter the capital, you will meet sooner or later."

"Let's go, if it's too late, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave." The middle-aged man didn't even look at Jiang Yuan, as if he didn't pay attention to such a little guy at all.

"it is good."

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, turned around, turned into a streak of golden light, wrapped Song Siping and Qu Xiuxiu, and fled away.

"Golden light on the ground? King Yuan has reached some dharma lines~www.mtlnovel.com~ The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Yuan's disappearing figure and couldn't help sneering.

The vertical golden light is an escape method derived from the [Golden Light Curse].

This was originally the supernatural power of Taiyimen.

"Master is still compassionate and let that kid go."

At this moment, a quiet voice came from inside the carriage.

"It's just a little guy, but it's not worth my shot." The middle-aged man with the mahogany sword said lightly.

His eyes wandered, and he crossed the long mountain and looked into the boundless distance.

"In all, I haven't set foot in the capital for nineteen years."

"Taizu said that there are talents from generations in the country, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years. Today, the world is different from the past."

"Master is moved and wants to see those excellent backs?"

Inside the carriage, the calm voice sounded again, and before the other party could answer, he had already named him by name.

"That Prince Yuan has been named [Shao Si Zongbao] by his father, and his identity is extraordinary. Speaking of which, I also want to meet him."

"Your Highness, let's go."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man with the mahogany sword reined in the reins, and the sound of horses echoed in the mountains.

Gradually, the carriage drove into the distance and disappeared into the mountains.

I don't know how long it took, the originally collapsed mountain wall suddenly shattered, and a white light rushed out and turned into a boy.

"Why doesn't anyone believe me?" The boy murmured softly, hooking his fingers.

In an instant, the golden light shot into the sky, and a magic sword broke through the mountains, like a golden dragon, and fell into the hands of the boy.

"What a good sword? What a pity."

The boy shook his head in disappointment. He opened his mouth and swallowed the sword directly, then walked into the mountain and disappeared.

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