Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The next day, Zhou Dao came to Yuyaosi as usual.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a group of three or five, gathered together, and I didn't know what they were talking about.

"It's too miserable. Senior brother Xu Qian is such a character. He is extremely talented. I didn't expect to be slapped into such a virtue."

"I heard that he was still urinating blood in the middle of the night, alas... a famous name in a lifetime is ruined in one fell swoop."

"I heard from my captain that Xu Qian was so slapped that his mother almost didn't recognize him, and the blood in his body was almost blown away."

A group of demon slayer guards sighed endlessly, but they also gloated a little.

Xu Qian is highly talented, powerful, and the captain himself, with an official rank of Bai Ling and Wu Yu, and has a very high prestige in the Yuyao Division.

However, he is too high-spirited and his eyes are high above the top. He not only bosses around demon masters like Zhou Dao and the others, even if he is also a demon slayer guard, he may not be able to get his good looks.

That is to say, captains like Sima Tu and Huo Changen, he was a little more polite.

In addition, beauties like Wang Qingwan and Gu Xiangling, Xu Qian is also amiable.

As for the others, he didn't pay attention at all.

Therefore, everyone didn't care too much about this shot, and more regarded it as a joke.

Zhou Dao listened to the few words and was a little puzzled.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, but one thing is certain, Xu Qian was in disaster and seemed to be attacked.

"Who is so arrogant? Even dare to fight the demon slayer guard? Are you tired of working?" Zhou Dao was speechless.

Ping'an Town is not a big one, and besides slaying demons and demons, Yuyaosi is also responsible for maintaining local law and order.

Therefore, the status of the Demon Slayer Guard is self-evident.

They are not only powerful, but also national civil servants, responsible for the peace of one side.

Such an identity is naturally superior and extremely valuable, not to mention that Xu Qian is also the leader of Bai Ling Wu Yu's first team.

In this small mountain town, who else dares to lay hands on him?

Zhou Daohuai walked all the way with curiosity, and came to the demon house.

At this time, Wang Xiaoyi, Zhao Guangming, and several other demon masters were already there.

Like those demon slayer guards, they gathered together and seemed to be talking about Xu Qian.

Especially Wang Xiaoyi's eyebrows were beaming, as if he had taken medicine, even if he stayed overnight in Zuichunlou, he had never seen him so excited before.

"Hahaha, Brother Dao, you've come, it's a great event to be celebrated by the whole world."

Wang Xiaoyi rushed forward, clapped his hands and laughed loudly, as if he kissed Lao Tzu and gave birth to a second child.

"What happened?" Zhou Dao asked.

"Hahaha, it's so ridiculous, I didn't sleep all night last night." Wang Xiaoyi came over, grinning and said: "You didn't come yesterday, you really missed a wonderful show."

Yesterday Zhou Dao specially took half a day off in order to go to Yuan Lao's place to exchange the red foxtail for the monster.

"I heard that Xu Qian was beaten up? Who has the guts to kill the demon guards?" Zhou Dao asked curiously.

From the information I heard, it can be known that Xu Qian was seriously injured, and he couldn't get out of bed for at least a month or two.

"That idiot was injured by a palm print." The smile on Wang Xiaoyi's face remained undiminished, but there was a trace of heaviness in his eyes.

"Palm prints!?" Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, as if he thought of something instantly, showing a strange expression.

"That's right." Zhao Guangming nodded, looking yearning: "The senior who saved the demon master from life and death has finally appeared."

"Yesterday on the bank of Nanshan, that senior performed his profound arts, his blood was soaring, his palm prints were domineering, and he insisted on leaving traces on Nanshan..." Zhao Guangming said with joy, the more he talked, the more excited he became, his eyes were full of enthusiasm and yearning.

"That senior's cultivation is really unpredictable, even Lord Douwei kept it secret. It's ridiculous that Xu Qian was so overconfident that he wanted to get a glimpse of the senior's strength. As a result..." Wang Xiaoyi sneered,

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"It turned out to be ravaged by the remaining power of the palm print." Zhao Guangming sighed.

Peerless in the dust, hidden in fame, cultivated to the sky, extremely domineering...

This is the real master, who is so charming and heart-wrenching.

"I really want to meet this senior, even just to catch a glimpse." Zhao Guangming's eyes flashed a trace of sadness.

He came to become a Demon Slayer Guard because of poor family conditions. Although he yearned for the way of cultivation, he knew that with his talent, he might not be able to become a Demon Slayer Guard even in this life.

Therefore, he can only put away his delusional thoughts, and when he has spare money on weekdays, he will go to teahouses and listen to the legendary stories of those strong men.

Now, such a mysterious master appeared in Ping'an Town, how could he not be moved?

"Just take a look." Zhao Guangming murmured softly.

In fact, he still had some fantasies in his mind.

In many legendary stories, there are such plots. The ordinary young man is favored by the grandfather. After being instructed, he counterattacks and embarks on the glorious road of the strong.

Although he is not talented, what if that senior has bad eyesight and falls in love with him?

"It's so amazing, I saw Du Wei's face turned green yesterday." Wang Xiaoyi was amazed, and suddenly looked at Zhou Dao.

"Brother Dao, why aren't you surprised?"

"..."

"How powerful do you think that senior is?"

"Heh...hehe, li...awesome, aweful..." Zhou Dao laughed dryly twice.

At this moment, even a pig should know what's going on.

Zhou Dao did not expect that yesterday when he practiced in Nanshan, there would be such a big commotion and such a disturbance, even Xu Qian would suffer an indiscriminate disaster, being slapped and unable to get off the bed.

"It can only be considered unlucky for you!" Zhou Dao thought to himself.

"I heard from the Demon Slayer Guards that Lord Duwei sent a letter to Hongyan overnight, and went to invite Lord Zhensi." Someone beside him whispered.

Zhou Dao was slightly moved when he heard the words.

The mysterious Lord Zhensi took the other two guards to Pingjiang City to report on his duties, and it should be some time before he came back.

Obviously, Chen Qinggang couldn't sit still anymore. In his opinion, although the mysterious strong man didn't show any hostility, he still couldn't feel at ease with such a strong man hiding his head and showing his tail.

After all, the danger in this world, apart from monsters, is more terrifying from within humans.

"So cautious? Could it be that Lord Duwei suspects... the people from Zhenmasi?" Everyone murmured.

At the mention of that name, everyone fell silent.

Zhenmagic Division, sounds like the name is the same as the Royal Demon Division, a special institution of the imperial court.

In fact, it has nothing to do with Yu Yaosi, or even with the imperial court.

This is an extremely mysterious and powerful force.

From the day Yuyaosi was founded, Zhenmensi has existed.

Everything about it is unknown, even Zhou Dao and the others, who are insiders of the Monster Control Division, only occasionally heard it mentioned by the demon-killing guards.

The members of Zhenmensi all have terrifying powers. Unlike Yuyaosi, they can only be recruited when they have reached at least the five transformations of the refinement realm [Exorcism and Transformation]

The terrifying thing about Zhenmensi is that they not only kill monsters, but also kill people!

Powerful, mysterious and low-key, with a ruthless style and no taboos, this is the style of Zhenmasi, which is exactly the same as the mysterious master who appeared in Ping'an Town recently.