The night wind is cold and blows away the smoke and dust.

In the ruins, Zhou Dao held Lao Wu's body and for the first time in his life felt the impermanence of the world.

He has no grudge against Lao Wu, it's just because of different stances.

This battle broke the fate and the friendship.

"Everyone in this world has obsessions!" Zhou Dao murmured softly.

Lao Wu's obsession is the great kindness Chi Ling Palace showed him in his upbringing.

His life was given by Chiling Palace. Without the latter, he might have died in the great disaster that year. Just like his mother, who was eaten after death, how could he embark on spiritual practice in the future?

Lu, possesses such earth-shattering cultivation?

With this obsession, Lao Wu had no other choice.

Perhaps for him, death is the best destination, not only to repay the great kindness of Chiling Palace, but also to fulfill the friendship between him and Zhou Dao.

"Fool!"

Zhou Dao clenched his fists, lowered his head, and gritted his teeth.

He picked up Lao Wu's body, turned around and stepped on the ground, disappearing into the vast night like a gust of wind.

"Life and death are impermanent, and the world is full of vicissitudes. His journey has just begun."

In the void, a pair of indifferent eyes looked down, and a cold sigh slowly sounded.

The master of the black prison had no expression on his face and shook his head.

For Zhou Dao, being used to seeing other people's lives and deaths, this was nothing.

But when his relatives and friends died in front of him, the huge gap and psychological impact were the biggest test for him.

Anyone who is strong and wants to reach the top must go through this level.

"There is so much loneliness on the road to eternal life, but when you look back on the world, you will see your hair grow old." Li Zangfeng was indifferent.

He knew that tonight would have a profound impact on Zhou Dao.

"Tsk, tsk, all the murderers in Chiling Palace died in his hands. This relationship is completely settled." The master of the black prison said solemnly.

Not long ago, Zhou Dao beheaded Wu Yuanmeng of Chiling Palace, and now he has taken away Lao Wu. With the domineering character of Chiling Palace, Liang Zi is obviously determined to fight to the death.

"Liang Zi? We have already formed a knot." Li Zangfeng said indifferently.

"Huh?" The master of the black prison was startled and did not understand the meaning of Li Zangfeng's words.

"I can let Zhou Dao hang his name in the black prison."

At this moment, Li Zangfeng changed the topic and said suddenly.

The master of the black prison's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

"really!?"

He had been arguing with Li Zangfeng for the past two days, and the other party refused to let go. His sudden agreement surprised him.

"I only have one condition."

"Say." The master of the black prison said solemnly.

He was ready to make Li Zangfeng's lion open his mouth. No matter what, Zhou Dao would definitely fight for it.

Otherwise, he would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse if he wants to find another person who matches the power of the Black Prison.

"At the critical moment, you must stand by that kid's side and remain steadfast." Li Zangfeng said solemnly.

"Huh? Is it that simple?" The master of the black prison was stunned.

If Zhou Dao really had his name in the Black Prison, he would be his. No matter what, he would naturally stand behind Zhou Dao as a backer. There is no need to say more about this.

Li Zangfeng actually used this as a condition. Isn't this a waste of taking off his pants and farting?

"It's that simple." Li Zangfeng said solemnly.

"No matter how powerful the enemy is in front of him in the future, you must stand behind him."

"Are you talking about Chiling Palace?" The master of the black prison sneered.

"Why don't you just kill a few of their kittens and puppies? With you and me behind that kid, how can the Chiling Palace still cause trouble?"

One of the Nine Divine Pillars has the Sword Pillar, and together with the owner of the Black Prison, the King, these two forces are enough to cause turmoil in all the forces in the capital.

With their support, I believe Chiling Palace will not get into a fight with Zhou Dao over the little Wu Yuanmeng.

"Can you do it?" Li Zangfeng asked again without comment.

"No problem!" The master of the black prison took care of everything and didn't think deeply at all.

"very good!"

Li Zangfeng nodded and turned around. In the dark night, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, an arc that was hard to detect.

"Beijing, this kid is finally going to set foot in the capital."

After the words fell, the figures of the two giants slowly disappeared and disappeared into the void.

…

In the tall building, Xiong Jiuling recalled the battle just now. He simulated it thousands of times in his mind, but he still could not imagine how Zhou Dao turned defeat into victory in the end and broke through the terrifying killing path.

"The fierce reputation of Lord Yan is indeed true." Xiong Jiuling murmured softly.

Lao Wu was cultivated in [Nine Apertures], held a Shura Sword, and practiced [Killing Way], but he was defeated.

This deeply touched Xiong Jiuling.

"The Way of Killing is nothing more than that." Next to her, Zhou Yan couldn't help but say.

"Maybe he didn't use all his strength." Xiong Jiuling shook his head.

The killing path of Chiling Palace was not just blown away, he had read the records in the door.

The horror of this technique is no different from purgatory.

Perhaps, today's Lao Wu is no longer the same as he used to be. How can he enter the Shura state of mind if he has worries? How can he use the method of annihilation?

"Uncle Xiong, can you beat Lord Yan?" Zhou Yan asked.

Xiong Jiuling pondered for a moment: "It's hard to say!"

He was extremely confused about Zhou Dao's last resort. In a duel between masters, such confusion may change the outcome, just like Lao Wu.

"Let's leave tomorrow." Xiong Jiuling suddenly said.

"No more shopping?"

Xiong Jiuling shook his head: "King Huo Long is dead. It seems that someone has inherited his opportunity."

"Inherited?" Zhou Yan was confused.

"Go back, I have gained a lot this time." Xiong Jiuling whispered.

As he spoke, he turned to look at Lin'an Mansion, which had fallen into silence.

"Yanjun..."

…

That night, Zhou Dao buried Lao Wu alone.

On the side of the Nanshan Mountain, there is a solitary grave with the string of [Six Ominous Money] hanging on it.

If you are buried here, no one will come to disturb you.

Just like when Lao Wu was alive.

Zhou Dao sat in front of Lao Wu's tomb all night.

The sky is slightly bright, and the morning sun shines through the mist on the mountains.

Zhou Dao stood up and took a few steps before he turned back and took a deep look at Lao Wu's lonely grave.

He seemed to see Lao Wu busy in front of the chopping board in the shop again.

"You owe me a bun."

Zhou Dao whispered and walked down the mountain without turning his head.

…

On this day, Jiang Yuan and others, escorted by the masters of the Yuyao Division, set out for the capital in a mighty manner.

Zhou Dao and Long Ao came to see him off.

"Brother Zhou, I'm waiting for you in the capital." Jiang Yuan leaned out of the carriage and shouted toward the rear. He didn't retract the carriage until the figure in the distance could no longer be seen clearly.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, Qi Hao was sitting cross-legged next to him, with a Tao hidden in a sheath on his leg.

"I'm practicing." Qi Hao whispered.

"Cultivation?" Jiang Yuan showed a strange expression.

Qi Hao nodded seriously: "An uncle taught me."

On the official road.

Zhou Dao looked at the cars and horses going away, then slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go too."

"Where to go?" Long Ao was startled.

"Go back to Pingjiang City!" Zhou Dao whispered, his eyes firmer than ever before.

After returning, he will take people to the capital.

That was his stage, the King Yuan Dharma Assembly, and Zhou Dao was vaguely looking forward to meeting the disciples from Chiling Palace.
Chapter completed!