The Demon Locking Prison is a forbidden area in Longhu Mountain. The interior is like a maze, with nine levels and thirteen realms. It is an absolute prison for locking demons and suppressing demons.

As early as the founding of Longhu Mountain, the Demon Locking Prison existed.

It is said that the founder of Longhu Mountain traveled all over the world, made hundreds of thousands of merits, and threw into prison eight thousand monsters that he captured and surrendered, including many of the peerless monsters in the Demon King realm.

As time goes by, the Demon Lock Prison has become a dangerous place, filled with demonic aura, and ordinary disciples dare not approach it at all.

Only those with strong Tao realms can visit the deepest part of the Demon Locking Prison. Other than that, no one can resist the ferocious aura there.

The most terrifying thing is that many tyrannical beings are suppressed and banned in the Demon Lock Prison, many of which are closely related to the Seventy-two Demon Cave.

Every year, some monsters will be killed in the Demon Locking Prison, and the disciples of Longhu Mountain will continue to capture new monsters and imprison them there.

Coming and going, the monsters are like business, forming a huge industrial chain, involving servants, elixirs, materials, monster treasures, etc.

"No wonder Yun Chibiao was able to obtain the corpse of a high-level demon."

In the evening, Zhou Dao looked at the corpse of the [Nine-Colored Pig] in front of him, thoughtfully.

Yun Chibiao cannot reach the level of [Guiyuan Realm]. With his strength, it is not easy to get a high-level demon.

The Demon Locking Prison provides him with a platform where he can trade monsters on his own as long as he pays a sufficient price.

According to Yun Chibiao, after many monsters are killed, their bodies will be broken into hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of materials and sold publicly.

The demand for these materials is huge. After all, the Taoism of Longhu Mountain is extensive and profound, and many spells, elixirs, magic weapons, etc. require the use of materials from monsters.

In addition, Monster Lock also sells live monsters. As long as you have money, you can even choose the type, realm, male or female of the monster, etc.

A high-level monster like [Nine-Colored Pig] has a market price of about 300,000 Huanzhen Pills, which is more precious than a high-end spiritual mansion.

In the Demon Locking Prison, some high-level demons with ancient and rare bloodlines can even buy a million rejuvenating pills, which are worth a spiritual weapon.

"Three hundred thousand real elixirs are really expensive." Zhou Dao secretly cursed.

In fact, this price is already considered very cheap, after all, the Great Demon of the Upper Realm is comparable to the existence of the Chenggang Realm.

Moreover, the [Nine-Colored Pig] is of ancient demon blood, and if nothing else, the lard on its body can produce three to five hundred kilograms.

The lard from the Nine-Colored Pig is precious. If applied to the face, it can remove wrinkles and repair scars.

If used to mix with rice, add a little ground sesame oil, soy sauce boiled with thirteen spices, and sprinkle with some chopped peanuts. It can not only stimulate the appetite and strengthen the spleen, promote body fluids and promote blood circulation, but also prolong life, especially for men.

Even if you live to be eighty, you can still be a great young man.

Youdao is, nine-color lard rice, a man's romance.

One tael of lard is more expensive than gold, not to mention that the nine-color pig is full of treasures. If it is dismantled and sold, it will be worth a lot of money.

Three hundred thousand yuan is a reasonable price for real pills. If it were placed outside, the price would at least double.

"If you have a chance, you should go to the Demon Lock Prison to see it."

Zhou Dao thought about it, but for now he still sacrificed this [Nine-Colored Pig] to the Patriarch.

After all, he had not shown respect and filial piety for a long time since he left the capital.

"Sacrifice!"

Zhou Dao flicked his finger, and a drop of blood shot out and sank into the corpse of [Nine-Colored Pig].

Buzz…

Looking up three feet, an ancient altar emerged, and the dragon and snake scripts on the mysterious ancient tablet exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

[Sacrifice the nine-color pig and get the reward "Heir of the Sunset"]

A mechanical voice sounded in Zhou Dao's mind, revealing the distance and vicissitudes that spanned the years.

"Heir of the Sunset!?"

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, showing a confused look.

What kind of reward is this!?

Just as the thought arose, a golden light blew down, illuminating the secret room like the sun rising.

Immediately afterwards, a figure emerged in the golden light and slowly landed in front of Zhou Dao.

"Xiao Xiao!?" Zhou Dao stood up suddenly and cried out.

That falling golden light was none other than Lin Xiaoxiao.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was long and fragrant with milk, and his long eyelashes were trembling slightly. He seemed to be still asleep and had no idea what was happening.

Buzz…

Suddenly, Zhou Dao's dharma body vibrated, Hunyuan Qi roared and circulated, his spine roared like a dragon, and a mysterious aura escaped from his body.

"Curse the Sun Seal!?" Zhou Dao shouted in a deep voice.

The mantra sun seal operates autonomously, as if you are channeling freely.

In fact, the ten major seals are the foundation of the Sunset Sect's Taoism. Once mastered, they will be like a divine soul and a human seal, immortal and immortal.

Buzz…

The aura of the Cursed Sun Seal was like a little dragon flying towards Lin Xiaoxiao.

The moment it entered the golden light, the aura of the Cursed Sun Seal seemed to mutate, peeling off layers and transforming into another form.

It is infinitely bright, holy and bright, like the first ray of light when the heaven and earth first opened, without any flaws.

If we say Zhou Dao's [Spelled Sun Seal] represents the end of all dharma and the fall of heaven and earth.

Then this breath is salvation.

Buzz…

Suddenly, this holy breath was like a real dragon resurrected, entering Lin Xiaoxiao's body. The latter shuddered and his eyes suddenly opened.

Zhou Dao's breath was like a fire, spreading into Lin Xiaoxiao's body and igniting her soul.

At this moment, a mysterious force revived in the depths of Lin Xiaoxiao's soul, and the magical method connected with the mysterious and merged with it.

"Holy Sun Seal!?"

Rumble...

Lin Xiaoxiao floated in mid-air, and the golden light gradually faded away, replaced by the radiance emanating from her body, which was extremely holy, magnificent and mysterious, causing the entire spiritual mansion to shake violently.

Her method was passed down to Zhou Dao, transformed into her own body, and fused with the [Holy Sun Seal], one of the ten major seals, and she was considered a true disciple of the Sunset Sect.

The fuel is exhausted and the fire is passed on, and life continues.

This is the inheritance of Sunset Sect.

In a sense, she is Zhou Dao's disciple.

…

Western Everglades.

Under the moonlight, a terrifying sword light stretched thousands of miles, wiping out a sticky mass of flesh and blood that looked like a brain, and the scattered dust fell into the swamp.

"The sword pillar is mighty."

In the distance, a group of demon-slaying guards exclaimed. They looked up at the sky, looking at the invincible figure under the bright moon, and couldn't help showing awe.

In order to kill this monster, the Demon Control Division suffered heavy casualties, including the death of a strong man in the Dragon Gate Realm.

But the sword pillar took action, and the power of the sword destroyed this strange creature.

The evil reputation of the Nine Divine Pillars is indeed true.

Rumble...

Green smoke rose from the swamp, and the dust that had just fallen gathered and squirmed, suddenly turning into seven bloody humanoid creatures.

They were like swimming fish, burrowing into the depths of the swamp and escaping like crazy in different directions.

Li Zangfeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he was about to take action.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, he stopped, turned around suddenly, and looked towards the east.

At this moment, a strange feeling grew in his heart, overwhelming, like a bright light that resonated with his soul.

"Holy Sun Seal..."

Li Zangfeng stood under the bright moon, his eyes filled with brilliance.

"After all the sacrifices have been made, the fire is passed down, and the setting sun finally has someone passing it on..."

Throughout the ages, the battle between the Sunset Sect and the Yuanzu has never stopped, dripping with blood and going on to the death.

The corpses of the predecessors paved the way for future generations. Every passing of the fire is the continuation of the Sunset Sect's bloodline. This feeling is deeply rooted in the bone marrow and represents the hope of the future.

Because they don't know when and where they will fall and fall in front of that immortal existence.

However, as long as this firewood inheritance lasts, the great wishes of our predecessors will one day come true.

…

The barren mountains are thousands of miles away, and the abyss is like a prison.
To be continued...