Beijing, inside the imperial palace.

In the early morning, the sun rises in the east, the palace gate has just opened, and carriages slowly drive out, carrying the pickled food of the palace people overnight, wrapped in the taste of the world.

Zhou Dao has entered the palace, and now he not only carries the title of "King Yuan" and the "Special Envoy of Supervision of the Demon Control Division" on his body, but he is also the personally appointed Shao Si Zongbao by His Majesty, who can walk in the palace.

Inside Anyang Palace.

The Thirteenth Prince had already gotten up early. As the youngest prince, Concubine Chen was extremely strict with him.

Every day at Mao o'clock, I have to get up and study my lessons. After Chen o'clock, I have to practice Taoism. After that, I have to go on horseback riding and archery, discuss political affairs, etc. Every day's classes are full of pictures. Compared with ordinary children,

Much harder.

Everyone says that with the royal bloodline, His Majesty's children are descended from the stars in the sky, destined to enjoy all the glory and wealth of others, and have no worries since childhood.

But they don't know that the royal family has its own royal rules and regulations.

Since the time of Taizu, it has been a rule that the Qin royal family does not raise idlers. If they want to be a rich prince, the title will only be passed down for one generation.

Because of this, the infighting between the princes of the past dynasties is beyond imagination.

If you rise at Mao hour, I will rise at Yin hour.

You practice the Taoism of the Heavenly Master, and I will study the Taoism of the Dragon and Tiger.

If you study the ten precepts of Taizu, I will understand all the precepts of ancestors of all generations.

…

It is said that when the fifth prince was young, he only slept for two hours a day. In comparison, the thirteenth prince was much happier.

At this moment, Zhou Dao stood outside the house and saw the Thirteenth Prince looking with interest at an ancient bound book in his hand.

Luo Qiqi stood by and waited obediently.

This orphan of the Marquis of Donghai is no longer the little girl who followed Zhou Dao every day and queued up to buy steamed buns for him every day.

Because of the Thirteenth Prince's love, Concubine Chen asked Zhou Dao for Luo Qiqi.

She knew that Xiao Shisan secretly left the palace many times before, mostly because of Luo Qiqi.

For Zhou Dao, he is not only Luo Qiqi's boss, but also a father and brother.

Back then, it was he who took action to avenge Luo Qiqi's genocide.

Even though it was Concubine Chen who spoke now, he naturally had to seek Luo Qiqi's consent.

Luo Qiqi felt extremely reluctant to give up, but she knew that she was a low-key person. If she entered the palace, she would have opportunities that she could not meet outside. One day, she might be able to help Zhou Dao.

Therefore, Luo Qiqi entered the palace resolutely.

On the day when Luo Qiqi entered the palace, Qin Tianjian recorded that in the sky above the capital, hundreds of birds were standing on parasol trees and heading toward the palace, and they kept kowtowing and lingering for a long time.

After many days of observation, Concubine Chen seemed to be very satisfied with this girl and placed her next to the Thirteenth Prince.

"Empress, what book is Your Highness Thirteenth reading?" Zhou Dao stood by the window and asked.

"That is the "Tongkao of the Six Dao Sects" compiled by Emperor Wu. It will be the origin and history of the six Dao Sects..." Concubine Chen whispered.

I don't know when this little guy started to have a strong interest in the Six Avenue Sect.

Zhou Dao remained silent. He knew that the Thirteenth Prince had been tortured a lot at the hands of the Dao Sect Law Enforcement Team, and Zhou Dao's relationship with him was also a factor.

The young prince did not have much favorable impression of the Six Great Sect.

Since the founding of the Qin Dynasty by Taizu, the emperors of all dynasties have been extremely cautious in their attitudes toward the Six Great Sects. Some were gentle, some were friendly, and some were tough... The policies of each dynasty and each generation were different.

Among them, Emperor Wu was the most domineering, and he destroyed the three major sects of Changsheng, Taiyi and Panhuang one after another.

This volume "Tongkao of the Six Sects of Taoism" was compiled in his later years. Some of the views in it show Emperor Wu's distinctive personal style, which was domineering, powerful and mighty.

It was obvious that the young Thirteenth Prince quite agreed with some of the policies and remarks of his ancestor, and even worshiped them fervently.

"In nine days, it will be Thirteen's initiation ceremony. At that time, we will all rely on Mr. Xiao Zhou." Concubine Chen suddenly said.

"Your Majesty, you are too polite. You should try your best." Zhou Dao said softly.

He was originally the teacher of the Thirteenth Prince, and it was his duty to escort him into the Taizu Pagoda and complete the initiation ceremony.

After the Battle of Longhu Mountain, Emperor Qin appointed Zhou Dao as the Young Master Zongbao for this reason.

Moreover, Zhou Dao was also extremely curious about the Taizu Pagoda.

It is said that there are demon gods banned by Taizu, and those demons are important clues to find Yuanzu.

Buzz…

Concubine Chen raised her hand, and a jade box appeared in her palm. The faint red clouds were constantly stirring and emerging from it.

"Inside this is the [Chilong Horn], which is a relatively rare spiritual treasure that protects the Tao, and it can be regarded as Xiao Shisan's way of respecting his master."

As she spoke, Concubine Chen raised her jade hands lightly, and the square jade box fell into Zhou Dao's hands.

"Chilong horn!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved.

Chilong horn is not a real dragon horn, but it is a rare treasure in the world.

"The Work Manual of the Demon Control Division" records that there are nine shapes of dragon veins in the world, trapping the dragon into a dead end. As time goes by, there are dragons roaring in the deep mountains, and yellow slurry comes out of the mountains, like dragon blood spurting out. As time goes by, the top of the mountain gradually rises, and its shape

Like horns, they are Chilong horns.

Legend has it that there are nine forms of dragon veins in the world, among which [dragon trap] is a dead end, which cannot be used by Feng Shui mortals.

As time goes by, the "trapped dragon" gradually becomes mournful. People often hear the sound of dragon roaring in the mountains. When they go to the lowest part of the valley, they can still see yellow mud pouring out.

It is said that such a mountain will be struck by lightning every month on the full moon night. Over time, a strange rock will rise high on the top of the mountain.

Every ten years, the strange stone will grow one inch taller and take shape of nine inches, resembling a dragon's horn.

This is Chilongjiao.

Rumor has it that if a Taoist master carries this treasure with him, he can avoid hundreds of calamities and be invulnerable to the four calamities of wind, fire, thunder and lightning. Even if his life span is about to expire, he can delay his death for three to five years.

If a mortal obtains this chilong horn, he can be cured of all diseases, buried in the backyard of his home, and become a prince among his descendants.

However, mortals are destined not to possess such treasures for a long time.

In ancient times, there was a wealthy businessman in Nanyang who suffered from a strange disease. His breasts were like milk and swollen day by day. This attracted many rogue flower thieves.

Later, a Taoist priest passed by and claimed that only the Chilong horn could remove the root of the disease.

For this reason, the wealthy businessman spent ten thousand gold to seek this treasure.

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.

Sure enough, half a month later, a woodcutter found the "Chilong Horn" in the mountains and presented it to the wealthy businessman.

At that time, the wealthy businessman's mind was as big as a winter melon, and he could no longer get out of bed. At night, he slept on the bed with a dragon's horn in his arms. The next day, when he woke up, he felt that his body was as light as a swallow. When he lowered his head, he saw that the cup was as small as a lychee.

The wealthy businessman was overjoyed, knowing that he had really found a treasure, so he buried the chilong horn in the backyard.

Who would have thought that on the third day, in the silent night, a dragon roar resounded, waking up everyone in the city.

Everyone was in a daze, and saw a dark shadow flying out from the wealthy merchant's house and rising into the sky.

There seemed to be a Taoist priest sitting above the head of the huge black shadow.

Five more years later, something happened to the wealthy businessman, his fortune was ruined, and he disappeared from sight.

"What a good thing." Zhou Dao felt excited.

Chilong horns and red dragon skin, both of which are rare spiritual treasures to protect the Tao, can help him survive the great catastrophe of heaven and man.

As long as he masters the external incarnation and adds these two treasures, Zhou Dao will have almost no difficulty in condensing the seal.

Taking a step back, even if this Chilong horn is not used to overcome tribulations, it still has many wonderful uses, such as being integrated into the Dragon Snake Sword, or being left for Lin Xiaoxiao to practice Gang Qi.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Dao bowed.

"There is no need to be polite. Mr. Xiao Zhou is Shisan's teacher, and he is also one of his own family members."

Concubine Chen looked at Zhou Dao with a soft look in her eyes. She lowered her right hand and unconsciously touched the small gourd on her waist.

"Mother, I will go in first."

"Go." Concubine Chen nodded.

Zhou Dao turned around, opened the door and walked into the academy.

"teacher……"

When the Thirteenth Prince saw the visitor, he immediately put down the book in his hand and showed joy.

Rather than reading boring books, he is more willing to follow Zhou Dao's practice, especially the art of soul leaving the body, which is quite interesting. He can travel around the world and see many interesting things.

Just like before, he entered a place called [Tianxiang Tower], which was full of girls. They were very enthusiastic, especially towards men. Their hospitality was unheard of, and they liked to drag people into their rooms.

This made Xiao Shisan quite interesting.

"Boss."

When Luo Qiqi saw Zhou Dao, she still retained her original habit and subconsciously wanted to dig out the buns.

"Very hardworking. This is Emperor Wu's "Tongkao of the Six Sects of Taoism"?" Zhou Dao glanced at it and turned the pages of the book and said casually.

"Teacher, you are so awesome. You can tell it just by looking at you." The Thirteenth Prince's eyes lit up with a look of reverence.

"Otherwise, how could I be your teacher?"

Zhou Dao looked out the window and saw that Concubine Chen was no longer there, so he raised his hand and pinched the Thirteenth Prince's chubby face.

"Little Fatty, now that you are so capable, you still dare to leave your body and go to a place like Tianxiang Tower?"

"It hurts!" The Thirteenth Prince gritted his teeth.

"Boss, please be gentle." Luo Qiqi felt a little distressed.

She has always regarded the Thirteenth Prince as her younger brother.

"Teacher, how do you know?" The Thirteenth Prince's eyes flashed with pain and his eyes were spinning.

"How can you hide this from me?" Zhou Dao chuckled.

Visiting Tianxiang Tower in Beijing has been Wang Xiaoyi’s dream since childhood.

As early as in Ping'an Town, when Zhou Daogang met him, he often listened to him chanting.

Nowadays, Wang Xiaoyi is a frequent visitor to Tianxiang Tower, and the girls there feel like they are seeing their biological father when they see him.

The time he spent in Tianxiang Tower was much longer than the time he spent in Yuyao Division.

Two days ago, when Wang Xiaoyi went to rescue those girls, he happened to see the soul of the Thirteenth Prince.

He is a strong man in the Dragon Gate Realm, so naturally this bit of Taoism cannot be hidden from Wang Xiaoyi's eyes, so he told Zhou Dao when he came back.

"You are more capable now, aren't you? Do you dare to leave your body casually during the day?" Zhou Dao pinched the Thirteenth Prince's little face and held on.

Looking at the capital, among the many princes' teachers, it seems that only Yuan Wang Zhou Dao dared to do such a dirty trick.

"Say now and you won't dare anymore..." Luo Qiqi said quickly to smooth things over.

"I am of Emperor Wu's blood...why can't I go?" the Thirteenth Prince said a little stubbornly.

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao narrowed his eyes slightly.

He found that this little guy was not as obedient as before. As he got older, he seemed to have a touch of royal arrogance in his bones, as well as a ruthlessness that was hard to see clearly.

"In the capital city, there are so many masters. How much skill do you have? Are you going to leave your body with your soul in broad daylight?" Zhou Dao sneered and used more force in his hands.

The divine soul has always been like an elixir, a treasure obtained through Taoist cultivation, comparable to a great medicine, not to mention that the Thirteenth Prince's pure divine soul is contaminated with the Qin Dragon Qi.

If this is discovered by a vicious person with evil intentions and some tricks are used, especially this little guy can resist it?

"It hurts...Teacher...I don't dare anymore..."

The Thirteenth Prince was about to cry, but he twisted his nose and tried his best not to let the tears flow out, but he still begged for mercy.

"If I find out again, it won't be so easy." Zhou Dao let go of his hand.

The Thirteenth Prince's cheeks were slightly red and swollen. He curled his lips and his eyes flashed, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

Luo Qiqi hurried forward, took him into her arms, and touched his little face.

The Thirteenth Prince seemed to have found an outlet and burst into tears.

Luo Qiqi felt even more distressed and hugged him closer, gently stroking the Thirteenth Prince's cheek with her soft hands.

"Just spoil him." Zhou Dao glanced at him.

"Stop crying, come here."

In front of Zhou Dao, Luo Qiqi did not dare to be too pampering, so she let go of the Thirteenth Prince and pushed him towards Zhou Dao.

The Thirteenth Prince sobbed twice before obediently walking up to Zhou Dao.

"Where did you read this book?" Zhou Dao picked up the "Tongkao of the Six Sects of Taoism" on the table and asked casually.

"Tianshi Dao..." The Thirteenth Prince replied.

"Told some about the origin of Tianshi Dao, as well as magical powers."

Having said this, the Thirteenth Prince paused for a moment and then said: "Teacher, Brother Five Emperors seems to be studying in Tianshi Dao. I heard that he has cultivated a magical power called [Domineering True Sword Technique], which is very powerful.

You can transform into sword light, soar into the sky during the day, and travel thousands of miles across the earth..."

The eyes of the Thirteenth Prince filled with envy.

"Teacher, can you teach me the art of flying to the sky?"

The True Sword Technique of Hegemony is a famous art of Tianshi Dao. It draws the energy of Hegemony into the body, tempers the supreme sword intention, and transforms the body into a sword, which has infinite power.

It is said that this magical power was created by the founder of Tianshi Dao. Those who practice this magic need to go through four calamities and eight difficulties to succeed.

When it came to Xiao Shisan, it became the art of flying to the sky.

"I do have a magical power that I can pass on to you." Zhou Dao thought for a while.

"What?" the Thirteenth Prince asked impatiently.

"Spirit God Chasing the Sun Technique!" Zhou Dao's lips slightly opened and he spat out five words.

This is the magical power of the Sunset Sect, and its power is far greater than that of the domineering true sword technique.

Although Xiao Shisan is not a disciple of the Sunset Sect and does not practice the ten major seals like Lin Xiaoxiao, Zhou Dao's slight improvement should allow him to master some of the basics.

Zhou Dao stayed in the palace for a long time and taught the thirteenth prince the cultivation method of Spiritual God's Sun-Zhuan Method before leaving.

It was already past noon, and as soon as Zhou Dao left Anyang Palace, he was blocked by a figure.

"Little thing, you have no conscience. If I don't go to you, won't you come and see me?"

There was a burst of slightly complaining yelling.

Zhou Dao suddenly raised his head, suddenly showed joy, and cried out.

"Aunt Qin!!"
Chapter completed!