"Heitian Sect, Jin Wushuang."

"Are you planning to take people away like this?" Zhou Dao said calmly.

Jin Wushuang was silent for a moment. He knew that the meaning of these words was obvious. Now that King Yuan has arrived, things will not go well today.

Although, when he was in the Black Sky Sect, Jin Wushuang had already heard about the evil reputation of King Yuan and how domineering and powerful he was. When he saw him today, he was really unique. Whether it was his magical powers or his demeanor and power, he was enough to overwhelm his peers.

"Heitian Sect came here to pay tribute to the national treasure and went to the capital for pilgrimage... He does not ignore human life. We have received news that the masters from the White Bone Cave have already entered the capital, and there are probably demon king-level beings among them." Jin Wushuang said in a condensed voice.

"Demon King Level!?" Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly.

That is comparable to a strong man in the Tao realm.

Among the demon clan, there are very few demon king-level beings who dare to set foot in the capital.

Under the emperor's feet, demons retreat, this is almost a tacit understanding.

"The treasure left by Emperor Wu!? He didn't even hesitate to send a demon king-level master to snatch it?" Zhou Dao became curious.

"The treasure left by Emperor Wu is of great importance. He originally wanted to keep hidden dangers away from the capital... However, it seems that he still underestimated the master of White Bone Cave." Jin Wushuang said solemnly.

There are two out of seven demon caves in the world, and the truly strong ones who come out of the Bone Cave are definitely not mindless idiots.

They have followed that old demon to practice for many years, and have perfected the magic method to penetrate people's hearts. They will never fall into a place of eternal disaster because of greed.

"Outside the capital is the best time for them to take action, but now it seems that they are not in a hurry." Jin Wushuang's eyes flashed with a different look.

Once the Emperor Wu's treasure enters the capital, he will be surrounded by masters, and the Demon Control Division will be like a king.

At that time, anyone who wanted to snatch the treasure left by Emperor Wu would probably have a harder time than climbing to heaven.

Obviously, Black Sky Sect's speculation was extremely correct, but White Bone Cave's approach was contrary to common sense.

"Welcoming Emperor Wu's treasure is a task assigned by the imperial court to the Demon Control Division...the casualties this time..."

Jin Wushuang changed the topic, scanned the corpses on the ground, and then looked at Chen Tiange who had passed out.

"It's almost enough that his conduct has been ruined."

Chen Tiange is a strong man in the Tao realm. Now he has become obsessed with evil. Although he survived, his cultivation has declined and he may fall from the Tao realm.

In this world, not everyone has opportunities like Chen Jiankui. Once he falls, his life will be over.

Losing a powerful Taoist is also an indescribable pain for the Black Sky Sect.

"Not enough." Zhou Dao's lips slightly opened and he uttered two words.

Jin Wushuang remained silent and then took a deep look at Zhou Dao.

"Prince Yuan is indeed domineering."

"I shall be the overlord in my territory."

"good."

Jin Wushuang's eyes lit up and without saying anything, he raised his hand and a jade bottle flew out and fell into Zhou Dao's hand.

"There are twenty [Spiritual Pills] in here, and two high-grade spiritual weapons, which are enough to make up for the loss of the Demon Control Division."

"Lingzhen Pill? What a good thing." Jiang Yuan's heart moved.

Lingzhen Pill is a secret pill passed down by Black Sky Sect.

It is said that it takes forty-nine years to refine one furnace, thousands of ingenious treasures, treasures from mountains and seas.

By taking this elixir, you can enter the true state without worshiping the idol.

In other words, twenty [Spiritual True Pills] can create twenty true masters, not to mention two high-grade spiritual weapons.

"Brother Jin is so generous."

"As long as Brother Zhou is satisfied."

Jin Wushuang didn't even look at it, mentioned Chen Tiange, turned around and walked into the void, without waiting for Zhou Dao's reply.

"It's interesting." Zhou Dao said softly.

"Master, that person just now..."

Lin Xiaoxiao hesitated to speak. Although Zhou Dao and Jin Wushuang were just talking, she could feel the two people's auras constantly intertwining and fighting in the void. It seemed that there was nothing happening, but in fact, dragons and tigers were fighting each other.

"Masters in the natal realm are indeed extraordinary." Zhou Dao whispered softly.

"The natal realm? That person just now is a strong person in the natal realm!?" Jiang Yuan showed a strange look.

In the natal realm, dual cultivation of life and life, creation of objects, and the terrifying existence of refining natal magic weapons.

The strength of a strong man with his natal magic weapon is almost doubled.

"It seems that this treasure left by Emperor Wu is indeed extraordinary. The Black Sky Sect has actually sent such a master."

Zhou Dao murmured in his heart, full of curiosity about the mysterious relic of Emperor Wu.

Buzz…

Zhou Dao opened the jade bottle, and the precious light soared into the sky. Two spiritual lights flew out, and the terrifying pressure radiated for hundreds of miles. In the sweeping waves, two high-grade spiritual weapons showed their true forms.

"High-grade spiritual weapon, Hun Tian Seal!"

"Top-grade spiritual weapon, the Mother-Zi sword!"

The aura of the golden seal is as heavy as a mountain, and the secret talisman is like a star, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

The mother-child sword is like a crystal forged, magnificent and moving, with the flow of yin and yang, mysterious and psychic.

"Heitian Sect is worthy of being the Sixth Avenue Sect, and its handiwork is truly extraordinary." Zhou Dao couldn't help but sigh.

The quality of these two high-grade spiritual weapons is incomparable, far exceeding the magic weapons of the same level. At first glance, they are ancient treasures that have been inherited in an orderly manner. Many of the secret patterns and formations in them have been lost long ago.

"Jiang Yuan, I will give this Hun Tian Seal to you."

Zhou Dao flicked his finger, and the muddy sky seal turned into golden light and disappeared into Jiang Yuan's body.

With his current level of cultivation, he should be able to control this seal that conceals supreme power.

"Brother Dao..." Jiang Yuan wanted to refuse, but when he saw the look Zhou Dao cast, he swallowed his words as soon as they came to his lips.

"Thank you, Brother Dao."

Zhou Dao nodded, his eyes moved slightly and fell on Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Master...good master..."

Lin Xiaoxiao was like a well-behaved rabbit, and she couldn't wait to hold Zhou Dao's arm.

"Practice well."

Zhou Dao whispered, raised his hand and put away the [Ziwu Sword].

"Huh!?" Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes widened and she couldn't believe her ears.

"Master, you are partial."

"Your cultivation level is not yet able to control this high-grade spiritual weapon." Zhou Dao raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face.

"Whenever you step into the Guiyuan Realm, this Ziwu Sword will be yours."

"But..." Lin Xiaoxiao covered her head, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Now, go back and copy the "Monster Control Division Work Manual"."

When Lin Xiaoxiao heard this, fear showed in her beautiful eyes, and she quickly shut up.

"Let's go back."

Zhou Dao turned around, waved his hand, and in an instant, the corpses of dozens of masters of the Demon Control Department turned into pieces of yellow paper figures, floating like colorful fallen leaves.

"kindness!?"
Chapter completed!