In this peerless city, it is necessary to let Zai Yang and other people in the Demon Dao take the initiative to hide people's ears and eyes, and there is nothing else.

It was this secret room that enshrined all of his ancestors' spirit cards!

This house is an excellent retreat place for Feng Shui.

Being in the house, you can isolate all the noisy distractions from the outside world, and you can dive your mind and keep your head down.

What can be done here?

Skills?

Heart Sutra formula?

All kinds of magic spells?

Or some other means of killing?

Neither.

At this time of year, in the great cold, Jaeyang will lock himself in this room, and only do one thing without distractions.

That is to absorb and nibble little by little, until the incense of your ancestors is completely squeezed out!

The ancestors of the Zai clan are on top.

Since you are all useless dead people, you cannot be resurrected from the dead.

Therefore, let the younger generations take all the "qi numbers" that have been obtained after hundreds of years of offerings!

Such acts are of course harmful to nature and reason, and are extremely rebellious.

But Zai Yang, the number one person, has always been this kind of "unscrupulous means to achieve the end" character, paranoid and extreme, and he has no scruples at all when he does things.

As long as you can improve your cultivation as a foundation, strengthen and stabilize your own realm.

No matter what, he can do it!

At the beginning, in order to obtain the Taoist Dharma Field located in the center of Kaiyang City, Zaiyang made a brazen attack at midnight and killed Lingpu Zhenren, who had the grace to solve his doubts.

In order to get the blue crown called "Cuiran" on his head now, he suddenly attacked and killed Sword Wind when the head of the Peach Blossom Sect and his wife were in front of the moon.

In order to ensure that his status in the rivers and lakes is not shaken, and of course, it is also for the shame of the snow, he sent his only personal disciple Feng Zhu to Kunlun Snow Mountain to attack the former great enemy Qiujin, causing the death of 3,000 monks, all of whom died due to the broken meridians......

Over the years, Zaiyang has done all the evil things and done the bad things, and often does not leave any way back for himself and others.

Everything, as long as it is done, it must be done to the extreme, otherwise it is better not to do it!

This is the life creed that Zaiyang admires.

The so-called "one will make ten thousand bones dry".

Now he is no longer a "general", but a powerful and powerful vassal king!

Zaiyang has gone from being a martial arts monk at the bottom and without any prominent background, to climbing all the way, and now, he has become the "Han King" of Gunzhou who was canonized by the Son of Heaven.

Step by step to today, the ghost knows how much blood is on the hands of this prince surnamed Zai?

If it's less, or not enough, it's not scary.

The people of the world would never say it, they would rather anger Bai Chuan, the sword monarch of Xiaoyao City, than provoke the Han King Zaiyang who guarded the land of a state!

Gunzhou was the king of Han in Yangcheng.

The only king with a different surname in the dynasty, with strong soldiers and horses under his command.

No matter which aspect, Zai Yang looked down on the little emperor Zhou Yuan, who was only in his early twenties.

Zhou Yuan is a worthless thing?!

It's just that he has the blood of the first emperor Zhou Yu, and what else can he do with the rest of his skills?

It's just a joke for the same person.

I Zaiyang is the true son of heaven, and I Zaiyang is the best candidate for the emperor of the Longshu Dynasty!

The rebellious heart of the King of Han is well known to passers-by.

It's just that the so-called time is not yet ripe, and Jaeyang is waiting for a good opportunity to come.

A heaven-sent opportunity that allows him to become the emperor in one fell swoop from a mere vassal prince.

When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom.

The sky-high incense array is full of golden armor!

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Zaiyang spat out a mouthful of incense containing the ancestor's qi to calm his mood, and then rushed to the door of the secret room ancestral hall with a brisk step.

Opened the door, clamped the guard's throat with his five-finger hook and claw, and asked sharply, "Didn't you already tell me not to disturb me today?!" Dare to influence this king's retreat and cultivation, do you know that this is a big sin that is not too much to die ten times? ”

The soldier who had the courage to come to report the news was lifted off the ground by Zai Yang with one hand, not to mention the severe pain in his neck, and even his breathing became difficult.

It was obvious that he would suffocate to death and be strangled to death in a short time.

"Well, forget it."

Zai Yang sighed lightly and let go of the big iron tong-like hand, "Since you dare to take such a big risk to report here, it seems that the matter should not be small, you say." ”

The soldier who survived, after falling to the ground, coughed again and again, struggled and got up again, stood in front of King Zaiyang of Han, bowed his head and clenched his fists and said loudly: "Lord Wang, Feng, General Feng...... He's dead! ”

Jaeyang was dumbfounded.

The little soldier continued: "A monk cast a spell to lead to raging fire and thunder, destroying nearly half of the city wall, and the two deputy city lords were ...... Killed on the spot by that monk! ”

Jaeyang is no longer just shocked.

More than that, but wrath!

The only vassal king of the dynasty with a different surname suddenly grabbed the soldier's shoulder, his eyes were round, and his voice was full of resentment: "Take this king over, quickly!" ”

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"The surname Qiu, since I was able to kill you once ten years ago, then ten years later, I can still kill you again!"

Holding a gilded halberd in one hand, Feng Zhu, who was covered in treasure armor, said in a high voice that showed his arrogant and arrogant attitude.

At this moment, the autumn gold, the white tiger fur fluttering in the wind.

He didn't draw his sword, he didn't even say a word, he just silently.

There was a full-fledged ...... in his eyes The cold breath can be directly described as "anger"!

Looking at the halberd-wielding man in front of him, Qiu Jin's eyes were full of anger and hatred, and the meaning of hatred and killing was really too high.

So much so that I couldn't even speak.

Ten years ago, when Kunlun opened the sky, there were 3,000 monks to accompany Qiujin to achieve the feat.

But the 3,000 people all died, and all of them died on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

If it weren't for the evil-obstacle surnamed Feng Mingzhu, when Qiu Jin used all his strength to slash open the gate of heaven, he seized the opportunity to secretly poison him.

If Zai Yang's divine sword "Feathered Serpent" is stabbed into the backbone of Qiu Jin's back, then the heaven-opening ceremony will most likely not fail.

There are 3,000 monks, and they won't die so miserably because of the broken meridians!

The culprit of everything.

is not only Jaeyang, but also the person in front of him.

The city lord of the peerless city, the "Golden Snake General" Feng Zhu.

As the only personal apprentice of Zaiyang, General Feng Zhu Feng has true luck.

Suddenly his right arm was shaken, and the transmission of force was extremely smooth, and it quickly spread to the gilded-looking gorgeous halberd.

Suddenly, the halberd made a trembling sound, as if it was whimpering, as if it was sobbing silently.

It's heart-wrenching.

What a "Halberd Wail"!