On the western border, Wudao Mountain.

This place is not Lingshan. It is located in a deserted area with few people. It is famous all over the world because the Taoist king attained enlightenment here.

On weekdays, there are only a few monks who travel all over the world to pay homage to their ancestors.

However, in recent days, Wu Dao Mountain has been very busy, with monks from all over the world flocking to it, one after another.

All the powerful forces know that on the ninth day of September, there will be a battle that attracts worldwide attention.

Two outstanding figures in the new era will compete here for supremacy. Life or death depends on destiny. One of them is the strongest successor of Longhu Mountain, Wang Tong.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Wang Tong has gained a reputation since his debut.

Everyone says that he is the reincarnation of Tao King and the most talented person in Longhu Mountain in the past three thousand years.

Only this person can inherit the destiny of Longhu Mountain, renew his incense, and become the number one in the Ding Dao Sect.

Facing such a battle, who would want to miss it?

Riding on this stock wind, some people with a keen sense of smell saw unprecedented business opportunities, and within a few days, they established a business, a restaurant, a restaurant, an exchange... and even a romantic place at the foot of Wudao Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the foot of Wudao Mountain was busier than ever before, and it looked like a prosperous town.

"What a generous move. I heard that not long ago this place was so desolate that the birds couldn't poop and the chickens couldn't lay eggs."

The market at the foot of the mountain is like a peach blossom garden hidden in the mountains. It is a unique cave and very lively.

In such a situation, Ping'an Town looks shabby in comparison.

Wang Xiaoyi looked at the [Drunk Flower Square] not far away. The girl in front of the door had her fragrant sleeves fluttering, and half the street was filled with the aroma of rouge and gouache, which aroused all five senses.

"Good guys, they are all girls who have cultivated themselves in the real realm." Wang Xiaoyi's eyes glowed green, like a weasel entering a big henhouse.

"Whose business costs so much?"

The most famous [Tianxiang Tower] in the capital does not have such big arms, and the girls who attract customers are all real-level cultivators.

You must know that when you reach this level, you can definitely gain a foothold in this world, let alone dominate. How can you still commit yourself to such a romantic place and let those benefactors play with your body and explore the mysteries of life?

"Are you objective? I can calculate your length verbally."

"How about coming to the slave's house and exploring the depths?"

"Sir, my sewer is blocked, why don't you come over and help me clear it?"

The whispering sound penetrated Wang Xiaoyi's ears like a hook, making him walk over involuntarily.

"It's good to be alive." Wang Xiaoyi grinned.

"Where to go."

Zhou Dao grabbed him.

"I'm just asking to know who's doing business is so inhumane." Wang Xiaoyi said seriously.

"No need to ask about Laojiu's business." Zhou Dao glanced at the emblem of Zuihuafang's business name and said calmly.

"Ninth Prince!?"

"That's the business of Jiuzhou Company." Zhou Daoning whispered softly.

The Ninth Prince caused a lot of controversy because he gained nothing from entering the Taizu Pagoda during his initiation ceremony.

He left the capital when he was young and wandered around. Instead, he established a business outside. His business grew bigger and bigger, and his goods were sold all over the world, almost reaching the level of the Fuke Empire.

However, the Ninth Prince was very hidden. He secretly supported many companies and helped them become bigger and stronger, and then transferred the business of Jiuzhou companies to the names of those major companies through layers of layers.

On the surface, the business scale of Jiuzhou Company is not large, but in fact it is already the number one company in the world.

As for him, he stays behind the scenes and truly controls everything.

"His Highness is really capable, and his wealth can lead to the gods." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh.

"Lao Jiu has a reserved temperament and has been wandering around the world since he was a child. I think among the many princes of your Majesty, he is the most tolerant and has the most powerful methods." Zhou Dao said calmly.

"You see so clearly?" Wang Xiaoyi said in surprise.

He had also come into contact with the Ninth Prince, who seemed bohemian and unconcerned.

The former is also quite close to Zhou Dao, and they are close friends with each other.

Wang Xiaoyi did not expect Zhou Dao to comment so highly on His Highness.

"The business world is treacherous. If you don't have an extraordinary city, how can you earn such a huge family fortune?" Zhou Dao said calmly.

"Otherwise, why do you think this prince who is usually not popular would be recalled to the capital, or even..."

Having said this, Zhou Dao stopped talking.

"What?"

"He was even raised in the capital." Zhou Dao sorted out his words.

"Emperor Qin!?" Wang Xiaoyi's heart moved and he blurted out.

Emperor Qin seemed to be aloof, but his control over the world surpassed that of previous emperors.

Zhou Dao even suspected that in addition to the Monster Control Division, he also maintained a huge secret organization to monitor the world.

Today's Ninth Prince may seem inconspicuous, but he is extremely wealthy and his hidden energy cannot be underestimated.

Otherwise, he found nothing in the Taizu Pagoda and wandered outside for so many years without anyone even remembering him. How could he be suddenly recalled to the capital, and even now he is unable to leave the capital even half a step?

It seems to be the family affection and reluctance of the Tian family father and son, but how can outsiders understand the mediation and calculation inside?

"Lao Jiu is really suffering." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but say.

Since childhood, my grandma has not cared for me, my uncle has not loved me, and I have finally created a situation. I have earned such a family fortune, but I am still jealous, locked up in the capital, and not allowed to be free.

"I don't think so." Zhou Dao shook his head.

The Ninth Prince has nothing to do with the world, but this time he returned to the capital and made friends with many children from the princely clans. Most of them are talented people. In the future, there is a high probability that they will be able to gain power in their respective clans.

"He has been away from Beijing for more than ten years and has no foundation in the capital. This time he just took advantage of the opportunity to win people's hearts."

"Retreat to advance!?" Wang Xiaoyi's heart moved slightly: "Does Lao Jiu also have thoughts about that person?"

"I don't know." Zhou Dao shook his head.

"Maybe it's just to facilitate future business and expand contacts, or..."

The words stopped abruptly here.

The most difficult thing in the world to fathom is the human heart. Lao Jiu seems to be wild and bold, but in fact he is restrained and deep. He is already the king of business, and in terms of means, all the brothers combined are not like him.

Once you reach this point, you may not have any thoughts about going further.

"Who could have been born into an emperor's family without eight hundred talents?" Wang Xiaoyi had to sigh.

The world says that emperors are good, but they don't know the dangers and sufferings involved.

Not to mention Emperor Qin's many brothers, how many of them are still alive today.

At present, Emperor Qin is at the height of his power, so there won't be any disputes yet. However, he has nine sons under his knees. After many years, there will probably be some fights in the palace in the future.

"It has nothing to do with us anyway."

Zhou Dao took Wang Xiaoyi, walked around Zuihuafang, and sat down at Jian Tea House.

At the foot of Wudao Mountain, leaning against the window, you can smell the delicate fragrance of the peach blossom forest not far away.

Opening a teahouse here is a unique experience.

"Only after leaving the capital did I realize that there are so many monks in the world." Wang Xiaoyi glanced at them and couldn't help but sigh.

The teahouse is not big, but there are thirty to fifty people sitting there, from different sects.

There are even disciples of the Six Great Dao Sect among them.

In the capital, such a scene is not seen.

After all, it is under the feet of a real dragon, and it is supervised by the Demon Control Division. All sects in the world have a tacit understanding, and they rarely set foot in the capital.

In fact, even in various regional cities, it is rare to see so many monks from sects.

"Brother Dao, look, that's a disciple from Longhu Mountain."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi winked.

Zhou Dao looked up and saw two figures walking up the stairs.

A young man was supporting the old man. He was wearing a Taoist robe with the imprint of Longhu Mountain embroidered on the corner of his clothes.

Longhu Mountain is the number one sect in the world. Although it was exterminated by the imperial court, its disciples were not cut off, and there are many people in the mountains within the sect.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, but it is still very prestigious in front of sects all over the world.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man and the young man came up, many people looked at him in awe, stood up subconsciously, and gave up a table.

"Master, please slow down and do this."

The young man helped the old man sit down, respectfully and filially.
To be continued...