Best Ascension

Chapter 215 Calculations and transactions are everywhere

To Zhao Sheng's yin and yang tone, Master Nine Chi smiled indifferently and said: "Brother Zhao, don't blame me for not reminding you. You care about the life and death of mortals, but the human race will not accept your favor. Be careful not to please both sides! Don't forget the human race There is an old saying, if you are not of my race, your heart must be different."

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and looked at the meaningful Jiuchi real person, but he didn't open his mouth to argue.

Seeing this situation, Jiu Chi made up his mind and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue it. He said with a gentle smile, "Just now I heard that you were going to the refugee city. It just so happens that I have nothing to do. I will accompany you for a while."

"There is no need to bother senior with such a trivial matter." Zhao Sheng shrugged.

"It's okay. I'm idle and bored, and I just happened to catch up with you. When I return to Lingyuan, I might ask for your favor." Jiuchi's thick skin is astonishing, and he has no intention of maintaining his real image in front of the juniors. mean.

The reason why Nine Chi communicated with Zhao Sheng on an equal footing was even a little flattering.

Not only because Zhao Sheng is the one chosen by the Ice King, the Ice King has high authority, and after he is promoted to Yuan Ying, he will become a big boss in Yaoxu.

And he is a member of the Ice King's lineage, so getting married with Zhao Sheng is what the Bing King likes.

In addition, he also took a fancy to Zhao Sheng's potential and deliberately made friends with him in advance.

Without morals, anything is possible!
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng had nothing to do with him, so he turned his head and told the ice girl, "Go to the refugee city!"

As soon as the ice girl said yes, Jiu Chi graciously suggested: "Hey, let the old man's tiger owl drive us! The refugee city is tens of miles away from here. Fly there, and hurry up!"

"..."

Russia,
The tiger owl flew up, carrying Zhao Sheng, Jiu Chi Zhenren and others to the southwest of Longshou Island.

The refugee city is thirty miles deep into the inner island of Longshou Island. It used to be a large mortal city, but now it is temporarily requisitioned as a prison city for mortal refugees.

Near the refugee city is the largest alluvial plain on Longshou Island. It is fertile and wild for thousands of miles. It is a famous food crop production area and feeds nearly ten million people on Longshou Island.

As the tiger owls gradually penetrated into the inner island, Zhao Sheng was surprised to find that apart from the towns and cities along the coast that were destroyed by sea beasts, the fields, villages, towns and cities of the inner island were rarely affected, and most of them had not experienced the flames of war.The villages and towns are in order, and ordinary people work at sunrise and rest at sunset, as if the battle to attack the island dozens of miles away has nothing to do with them.

Seeing that Zhao Sheng was surprised, Master Nine Chi couldn't help but smiled triumphantly and said, "Brother Zhao, don't you think it's quite a surprise?"

"It's quite unexpected." Zhao Sheng said bluntly.

"Hey! Your knowledge is still shallow, and you don't understand the truth. The way here is too deep, let alone you, even the old man only knows a thing or two."

"Oh"

Zhao Sheng nodded thoughtfully, but didn't intend to continue asking.

Master Nine Chi's face froze when he saw this, and he was thinking about how to arouse the other party's interest in continuing to ask.

At this moment, the tiger owl folded its wings and swooped down suddenly.

On the ground below, a building covering an area of ​​several tens of kilometers, like a large ancient city, came into everyone's eyes.

boom!
The tiger owl landed on a specially opened square in the center of the city.

Zhao Sheng and others jumped off the tiger owl, and saw two pairs of people walking quickly from the edge of the square.

Leading the group were two bald-headed giants who were nearly two feet tall and muscular. One could tell they were sea giants at a glance.

Behind them were more than a dozen languid-looking humans, both young and old.

Everyone wears a silver-white collar around their necks, and they are all immortal cultivators.

"Who's here? Please—"

In the middle of the conversation, it suddenly stopped.

At this time, the ice girl took out a round token carved from thousand-year-old ice jade from her sleeve, with an ancient rune engraved on the front and a towering ice peak on the back.

"The Ice King's Order is coming again, so hurry up and back down!"

The two sea giants looked at each other, and they both knelt down and touched their chests in salute, and shouted: "Here! I will take my leave."

At this time, the human slave guards behind them knelt down one after another seeing this.

After the two sea giants finished their salutes, they immediately got up, turned around and left with the slave guards.

Looking at the back of the human immortal cultivator going away, Zhao Sheng's eyes were deep and inexplicable.

Just now, he was keenly aware that the eyes of these people looking at him were full of fear and panic, but there were also incomparable resentment hidden deep in the eyes of a few young people.

Having been undercover for a hundred years, Jiu Chi's skills of observing words and emotions have undoubtedly been fully developed.

He saw this scene in his eyes, his heart moved, and he immediately smiled smugly: "Brother Zhao, do you know? This refugee city is almost autonomous by the human race, and there are less than 30 people belonging to us. And all the people in the city Everyone can eat and sleep enough. Except that there is no freedom, it is no different from the outside world.

We Eldar are a hundred times nobler than humans.As long as these people stay here obediently, we don't even bother to use punishment and other indiscriminate means. "

Zhao Sheng asked in a deep voice, "How many people are there?"

"About 50! Most of them are mortals. Hehe, they are all three generations of direct relatives of human immortal cultivators."

Zhao Sheng stood in the center of the square, fully releasing his consciousness.

The consciousness spread out, swept the surroundings, and saw that the rooms, floors, and aisles of the surrounding buildings were full of people.

Most of the people looked sad and worried, but their faces were rosy, as if they had never been hungry.

At this time, the refugee city was very quiet, and the air was filled with a deadly and oppressive atmosphere.

Zhao Sheng walked down the square and walked casually along the main road in the city.

Under spiritual investigation, the buildings on both sides of the street are also full of people. They only move around in a limited space, and few people go out.

After walking a few miles, Master Nine Chi said proudly, "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I! The morality of the spiritual race is a hundred times higher than that of the dirty and despicable human race."

"" Where is the cultivator?Are they all executed? "Zhao Sheng asked abruptly.

"Hehe! Those above the Foundation Establishment Stage were imprisoned in forbidden prisons, and most of the rest were planted with spirit bans and thrown into the spirit mines for mining. There are abundant mineral deposits under the sea near Longshou Island, and mining is also waste utilization."

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng thought deeply.

The way the Spirit Race treats the cultivators is really strange, and the establishment of the refugee city is even more weird inside and out.

The spirit race and the human race are obviously life and death enemies.Why did they not choose to massacre after the capture of Longshou Island?

Could it be that the star god is behind all of this?

At this time, Zhao Sheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking that the 50 people in the refugee city and the cultivators are all "hostages".

Perhaps there is finally some kind of deal between the top brass of the two clans?

Zhao Sheng was surprised by his bold idea.

suddenly,

He stopped walking and frowned slightly.

Because a strange scene suddenly appeared within the range of his consciousness.

In a courtyard 21 feet away on his left.There was a meeting going on.

The courtyard was crowded with people, and a high platform was erected in the center, on which sat an old monk in ink armor cross-legged.

At this time, he was proclaiming Buddhist scriptures to preach to the people below.

"Prajna Buddhas, the light shines for countless kalpas."

Zhao Sheng raised his head and looked towards the courtyard. His consciousness swept over the old monk, only to find that the old monk was old and an ordinary person.

Zhao Sheng turned his head and asked, "Senior Jiuchi, are monks allowed to preach in the refugee city?"

"Well, it seems that you have also discovered it! It's not a big deal. The ancient Buddhism preached here, and it was tacitly approved by the high-level. Besides, this is an internal matter of the human race itself. It has nothing to do with our spirit race. If the ancient Buddhism can compete with the Star God Palace It looks better." Jiuchi Daoist said disapprovingly.

Zhao Sheng turned his head, blinked his eyes a few times, and continued walking forward.

When the crowd reached the gate of the city, Zhao Sheng secretly counted and found three monks along the way, and there were thousands of "believers" in the city who were bewitched.

There is no better time to preach than when everyone is panicking.

Ancient Buddhism is really good at seeing stitches, I'm afraid it also has a deal with the spirit race.

In addition, Zhao Sheng also found that the proportion of pregnant women in the city was very high, and he saw many strange things about prostitution during the day.

This forced him to suspect that everything was done intentionally by the Spirit Race.

As for why?Obviously to produce as many spiritual root babies as possible.

Zhao Sheng secretly sighed in his heart, the spirit clan's abacus is really good!

……

When Zhao Sheng was investigating the refugee city, it was located a hundred miles northwest of Longshou Island, in the depths of a cave with a second-order spiritual vein under the sea.

The cave is covered in plain silver, filled with cold and icy air, and blossoming flowers of ice are floating and whirling in the cave.When it hits a solid wall, it explodes, freezing everything.The snow-white frost spreads everywhere, and one can feel the bone-chilling chill blowing towards the face.

On the ice pedestal deep in the cave, a young man in white with silver hair was crossing his knees and clasping his palms together. White light flowed from his mouth and nose, causing the surrounding icy air to fluctuate accordingly.

Suddenly, the jade tablet on the man's waist was continuously shining with light, the silver-haired young man frowned, reached out to take off the jade tablet, and penetrated into it with a ray of consciousness.

In the next moment, the surface of the jade tablet flashed light, and some information flooded into the mind of the silver-haired young man.His face suddenly became extremely cold.

"Zhao Chonghe!... Ha ha!" The silver-haired youth murmured to himself, let out a sneer, and soon fell silent again.

At the same time, in a secret space underground in Longshou Island.A skinny young man in a hundred-skull robe sat opposite a middle-aged man wearing a jade crown and a black armor. On the stone table in the middle was a portrait of a character, which was quite similar to Zhao Sheng.

This middle-aged man in black armor is extremely handsome. Although he only shows his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment, his whole body exudes a mysterious aura.

"Is the target this person?" the skinny young man suddenly asked slowly.

The middle-aged man in ink armor smiled noncommittally and said: "This person's real name is Zhao Chonghe, and here are some information about him. Kill him within ten days. The "Skull God Code" is yours."

"This is true!" The skinny young man was extremely excited and asked greedily.

The middle-aged man pushed over two jade slips and said, "One of them records the contents of the first two layers of the "Skull God Code". It is a deposit."

The skinny young man snatched the jade slip, and his spiritual sense penetrated into it. Soon he showed a surprised smile, and said decisively: "This deal! I, Mr. Ku, took it!"

……

After returning from the refugee city, Zhao Sheng refused everyone's invitation, and locked himself in the training room to practice hard.

Three days later, in the training room, Zhao Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged, had a solemn expression, and he continued to cast spells with both hands, and streaks of blood kept melting into the blood escape talisman in midair.

Two quarters of an hour later, after inhaling so many streams of blood essence and spiritual power, the palm-sized Blood Escape Talisman began to radiate soaringly, gradually producing layers of blood-colored halos.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng lifted his spirits, opened his mouth again, and spat out a stream of blood from his heart, which landed on the Blood Escape Talisman.

The blood escape talisman ignited an invisible blood flame.

"melt!"

Zhao Sheng's eyes were fixed, and a little black light suddenly shot out from the purple mansion on his forehead, and in a flash, he fell into the blood escape talisman.

In an instant, all the blood flames converged and turned into countless mysterious blood-colored runes that appeared on the surface of the runes.

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand, and the Blood Soul Talisman flew over and landed in his hand.

This Blood Escape Talisman has mutated into a Blood Soul Talisman because it has been fused with a trace of soul.

The blood soul talisman is a second-order special escape talisman that Zhao Sheng has painstakingly studied for nearly a hundred years, starting from his last life, and only recently created.

Although it is an escape talisman, it can confuse others, especially for high-level cultivators.

Seeing that the talisman was really formed, Zhao Sheng's eyes showed a gleam of joy, and he immediately carefully hid it in the middle of his waist.

half a month later.

The door of the secret room, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened, and Zhao Sheng walked out slowly.

As a result, as soon as Zhao Shengfang walked out of the room, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the corridor.

There was a flash of light over there, and two figures galloped towards them, as fast as lightning.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing the momentum, the two were coming towards him.

Boom!

Two figures suddenly landed several feet in front of Zhao Sheng, causing a surge of air currents, and the figures of two young men appeared.

At first, there was a person wearing a snow-white robe, about 27 or [-] years old, with a delicate and handsome appearance, with stars shining from between his brows, giving people the illusion that the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a icy flower.

Although the other man was tall and thin, every muscle in his body was like steel, as if it contained extremely strong explosive power.

"Who are you two?" Zhao Sheng asked slowly as he looked at the two people who were obviously hostile.

"I am Wang Foyu of the Spirit Race, and this is Wang Fochong next to me." The white-robed man looked Zhao Sheng up and down, and said hey.

The muscular Wang Fochong stared at Zhao Sheng's eyes like knives, and didn't speak immediately.

"Oh, it turned out to be the two young masters of the Spirit Race, how disrespectful! I wonder if the two of you have come here, what can I teach you?" Zhao Sheng asked indifferently, turning a blind eye to the gazes of the two.

"Are you that wild boy who came back from outside?" Wang Fo rushed up and finally said with a sneer.

"Hmph." Zhao Sheng couldn't help but snort when he heard this.

"Very good, but you look like a dog. The two of us came to you to tell you that the Bing King has given up on you. Don't be wishful thinking." Wang Foyu said coldly.

When Zhao Sheng heard this, he was startled for a moment, but immediately the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he looked at the two people in front of him again with a strange look.

"Why, do you want us to say it again? How noble is the status of the Ice King. With your humble blood, how can you be worthy of the name of the Ice King's disciple."

Seeing Zhao Sheng's expression, the white-robed Wang Foyu snorted and said, his tone full of unquestionable meaning.

(End of this chapter)