Outside the capital, there are teahouses in the wild.

The old Taoist priest was holding the wine gourd, staring straight at Uncle Qin with his drunken eyes, a look that was half a smile but not a smile.

"You can come, but I can't come?" Uncle Qin said lightly: "That boy was raised by you, but his life is his own."

"Old man Qin, what nonsense are you talking about?" the old Taoist priest sneered.

"As long as he reaches the last step in the Yuanwang Dharma Conference, it will be an immeasurable achievement, following the path of his father."

Old Qin's old hand fell on the table, his eyes filled with a cold luster.

"Zhou Xuan didn't just want to win the title of King Yuan back then. I know exactly what you want to do."

The old Taoist priest's eyes narrowed, he raised his eyes and looked deeply, then he grinned, revealing a pair of yellow teeth.

"As expected of the Taizu bloodline, a descendant of the royal family."

While talking, the old Taoist priest picked up the wine gourd and drank heavily.

Uncle Qin's face was cold. There were not many people in the world that he could not see through, but the old Taoist priest was one of them.

He had known this person since he was young, but he still hadn't figured out his origins.

This vein is extremely mysterious. It seems to be withering, but it contains horror.

Whether it was the old Taoist priest in front of me or Zhou Xuan back then.

The disciples are scattered and neglected, but each one has unimaginable opportunities and strength.

Uncle Qin has lived in Pingan for more than 20 years, but he has never figured out the origins of the old Taoist lineage.

However, Uncle Qin can confirm that what they are about to do is earth-shattering and will affect the world.

"Old man Qin, Taizu Taizu of the Great Qin Dynasty said back then that the royal bloodline cannot interfere with King Yuan's ceremony." The old Taoist priest smiled slightly and said: "You'd better sit in the high pavilion with your hands tied and watch quietly."

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest put the gourd on his waist, grabbed a roast chicken on the table, turned around and left.

"Do you want to..."

Uncle Qin's expression changed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"Hahaha..." The old Taoist priest laughed loudly, turned around and left.

"When storms and clouds suddenly rise, there must be a real dragon, thunder and lightning will follow, and the world will move. Good fortune and misfortune are coming, and good things will be predicted. It is as vague as certainty, and changes are as constant. The heaven and earth are vast, and the time is like luck..."

The leisurely chanting resounded outside the city, as misty as smoke, getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

…

Lingzhao Mountain, Chiling Palace.

There was deathly silence in the majestic hall.

Xu Jiansheng looked at the figure on the throne at the top, felt the cold and undulating momentum, and quickly lowered his head.

This day was simply a terrible day for Chiling Palace.

After planning for so many years, they even did not hesitate to sacrifice the previous generation King Yuan who worked so hard to encircle and kill him. After spending more than ten years of hard work, he had just killed Ye Kong.

I thought that this Yuanwang Dharma Conference was just a formality.

For Ye Kong, there is no suspense at all in sweeping through the heroes and being crowned King Yuan.

Looking at the grain lines with the palm of your hand is extremely simple.

But no one expected that Zhou Dao would appear out of nowhere and completely disrupt the plans and arrangements of Chiling Palace.

No one expected that the boy would be able to directly enter the Central Tomb before the thirty-three-day trial was over.

Throughout the history of the Yuan Dynasty Dharma Assemblies, such a bizarre thing has never happened. It is simply unimaginable.

At this moment, even the master of Chiling Palace could not sit still.

"That kid, who is he?" the Palace Master of Chiling Palace shouted in a deep voice.

Her voice was ethereal and low, like an abyss collapsing and electricity piercing the sky, conveying a heart-stopping majesty.

The scene under the ruins that day appeared before my eyes, as if it was just yesterday.

That kid spoke arrogantly in front of everyone. He despised not only Ye Kong, but also the superior Chiling Palace.

At that time, the master of Chiling Palace did not take the arrogance of a brat seriously.

When I was young and ignorant, I didn't know the vastness of the world. I sat in a well and looked at the sky. I got superficial supernatural powers and thought I was invincible.

She has seen too many juniors like this.

But since the beginning of King Yuan's Dharma Assembly, the master of Chiling Palace felt that something was wrong.

Time after time, intelligence came in, and Zhou Dao's name always appeared on it. He fought all the way, made great progress, and constantly became the focus of everyone.

However, whether it was the disciples of Chiling Palace being executed, Chen Jianyi falling, or the great demon being killed.

The master of the Chiling Palace has never wavered in her confidence. In her eyes, these are just Zhou Dao's struggles before his fall, just fireworks on the way of a kid fighting his fate. They shine brightly for a moment and eventually disappear.

Before the overwhelming momentum of the Chiling Palace, and under Ye Kong's absolute strength, both Zhou Dao and anyone else would be reduced to a mere foil.

Once upon a time, this idea was as solid as a rock in the heart of the Palace Master of Chiling Palace and could not be shaken.

But today, she was completely confused.

If you enter the central tomb directly before the trial is over, how can others play?

After all the hard work, it turned out that I was destined to just run with you?

Such an unbelievable thing completely exceeded the cognition of the Palace Master of Chiling Palace.

At this moment, in addition to being deeply angry and shocked, this arrogant woman was also a little panicked.

To them, the Yuanwang Dharma Assembly seemed to be over.

"Palace Master, this guy's surname is also Zhou, could he be Zhou Xuan's..."

At this moment, an elder whispered.

But before he could finish his words, a terrifying coercion came from the highest throne, like a mountain in the sky collapsing, destroying the world.

The elder suddenly retreated, his face pale, and his eyes showed infinite fear.

"Xieya, what are you talking nonsense about? Why don't you back down?"

Elder Tianxing's expression changed again and again, a sharp gaze came over him, and he shouted loudly.

Elder Yaoya was filled with fear, bowed his body, and quickly retreated.

"Palace Master, please rest a moment. I was just talking nonsense." Elder Tianxing apologized on his behalf. He lowered his head and looked extremely ugly.

The palace master personally presided over the siege of Zhou Xuan back then. The father and son died in front of them. How could they be spared?

This inference is not only baseless, but also audacious and even has traces of rebellion against the Lord.

Zhou Xuan, that man's name is taboo for Chiling Palace.

You know, back then the Palace Master and Zhou Xuan almost...

"Anyone who makes false claims without any basis or evidence will be punished without mercy." The master of Chiling Palace shouted threateningly.

As he spoke, the master of Chiling Palace softened slightly: "Now that the kid has entered the central tomb, what should he do now?"

"Palace Master, it doesn't matter even if he enters the central tomb. The ceremony of King Yuan is a great sacrifice. The sacrifice has not been completed yet. It is impossible for him to complete the ceremony and inherit the throne of King Yuan."

Elder Tianxing came out and said softly: "There are still five days left before the trial ends. As long as Ye Kong enters the central tomb and kills the kid, there will be another chance."

What the world doesn’t know is that the Yuanwang Dharma Conference is an extremely long and complicated process. After the trial, the sacrifices are screened, they enter the central tomb, the grand ceremony is held, and the final winner is selected through the selection, and the dragon bones are revealed.

The so-called dragon bone is the most special [Dharma Bone] refined by the group of Taoist priests in ancient times who sacrificed and refined the dragon veins in the world. It is also the key to starting the ceremony and inheriting the throne of King Yuan.

In fact, the Yuan Wang Dharma Conference is only half way through now.

Even if Zhou Dao enters the central tomb and the dragon's bones don't appear, he can only wait for those who come after him.

"Five days!?" The master of Chiling Palace murmured softly.

In the past, she could wait quietly for five days, but Zhou Dao's past made her feel a little uneasy.

"Let's break up."

The master of Chiling Palace waved his hand, stood up and walked in one direction.

"That's..." Elder Tianxing's expression changed slightly.

That is the direction leading to [Night Palace].

There lived the most powerful being in Chiling Palace, the former enemy of King Yuan, Ye Shen.

…

The realm of life and death, the central hinterland.

The ancient mountains stand on the earth, as if this is the end of the sky. The mountains are strange and strange, like a dragon falling into the world.

Seen from a distance, this ancient mountain is like a big tomb, which remains unchanged for thousands of years, burying everything in the past.

"Is this the big tomb?"
To be continued...