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Chapter 278 Hit if it doesn't make sense!

Chapter 278 Hit if it doesn't make sense!
Nine days later, in the northeast of the Inner Star Sea.

On the boundless sea, the outline of an emerald green island gradually comes into view
From a bird's-eye view, there are large expanses of emerald green Biling grass that is as tall as a person on Fushan Island. When a gust of wind blows, it will ripple like waves and emit a faint fragrance.

At the end of the Biling Grassland, there are continuous blocks of buildings, layer upon layer. Looking over there, the sound is boiling, the sword lights are rising and falling, and countless people are walking through the square, which is extremely bustling and lively.

At the entrance of a certain square city on the edge of Fushan Island, a ray of golden light pierced through the air. After falling on the entrance of the square city, the light dissipated, revealing Zhao Shenglai wearing a red robe.

This Fangshi is the place where everyone from the Zhao family lives.

In order to resolve the matter as peacefully as possible, Zhao Sheng deliberately changed into a robe of elixir, and did not restrain his aura of elixir.

When the guards of Fangshi saw the Jindan real person coming, they opened the defensive barrier in a panic and let the big guy in.

Zhao Sheng threw a bottle of water elixir as a reward, and then walked into the market under the admiration and awe of the two guards.

After going around for a while, he stopped at the bustling area of ​​Xibianfang City, where there is a luxurious mansion that occupies a large area.

But on the door plaque of the mansion, there are two gold-plated characters shining: "Zhao Mansion".

After Zhao Sheng took a look, he smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared instantly.

Just a moment later, in the main hall of the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Sheng sat on the top jade chair with a calm demeanor.

Great Elder Zhao Luochi stood below respectfully with a gray-haired middle-aged man.

"Cough cough, Patriarch Gong'an. I'm not able to do things well, and I have to ask you to go out in person. It's really shameful."

When Zhao Luochi said this, his face was full of shame.

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng's fingers that were bouncing on the chair suddenly paused, a chill flashed across his face, and he asked in a solemn voice: "Your breath is not stable, it seems that the injury is not serious. Who injured you?" ?”

Zhao Luochi's body shook, he hesitated for a moment, and after feeling the more solemn eyes of the ancestor, he said in a low voice: "Half a month ago, that senior Jindan intentionally caught a small omission of the junior for Li Wei's sake. Not to mention the seriousness of the attack, but he even told me to give up the Lanzhao Valley within a month."

Lanzhao Valley is a key area of ​​the Zhao family's strategy. There is a second-level low-grade spiritual vein, many spiritual mines, and hundreds of acres of high-grade medicine fields.

More importantly, the forces occupying the Lanzhao Valley have been greatly weakened because they have no successors, and now there are only two Foundation Establishment monks left to support the scene.

If you are weak, don't blame outsiders for grabbing.

In recent years, Lanzhao Valley has been favored by many forces at the same time.

At this time, Qionggui Zhao's family broke out from the middle, not only joining forces vertically and horizontally, but also came out with five major foundations, and with the help of Zhao Sheng's name, they successfully forced back many forces, and it was almost done.

Who knows that people are not as good as heaven, the original owner's family actually moved in to rescue soldiers.

After Zhao Sheng listened, he waved his long sleeves, and a bottle of jade-colored pill shot out and fell into Zhao Luochi's hands.

"This bottle of Tier [-] Shengsheng Pill is enough to recover your injuries. Now tell me about that person's origin?"

"Patriarch, I don't know the origin of that person. But before he left, he left a talisman and specially told me to give it to you."

As he spoke, Zhao Luochi took out a cherry green jade talisman from his sleeve, and raised his hands to his chest

"Hmph, there are quite a few tricks!"

Zhao Sheng glanced at the gray-haired middle-aged man casually, and then with one hand, he took the cherry-green jade talisman into his hand.

After his divine sense penetrated into it, Zhao Sheng raised his brows slightly and thought to himself: "Go to Qingyun Tower to have a talk?"

He weighed the jade talisman and put it in the bottom of his sleeve casually. His eyes turned to the gray middle-aged man, and he asked indifferently: "Qing Jie, I was a bit misjudged. I didn't expect you to build a foundation so quickly."

"Qingjie is able to have what he is today, all thanks to the blessings of his ancestors!" The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted.

This gray-haired middle-aged man is the No. 1 Zhao Qingjie under Zhao's Foundation Establishment.

Judging by his unsteady appearance, it should have only been a few months since the foundation was established, and the price he paid was not small.

"It's a great joy for the Zhao family that you can build the foundation. The ancestors don't have anything to reward you. Here is a bottle of Shenyuan blood-enriching pill, just take it as my congratulatory gift!"

Zhao Sheng waved his hand, and a crimson pill bottle fell into Zhao Qingjie's arms like a meteor.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

However, before Zhao Qingjie's joy faded away, Zhao Sheng suddenly seemed to remind him unintentionally: "Since you have been promoted to Foundation Establishment, don't practice magic skills like "Blood Soul Sutra". It will save the whole family in the end."

Before the words were finished, Zhao Qingjie's face changed drastically, and he knelt down suddenly, shaking all over his body.

"Old Ancestor Mingjian, I was confused for a while, because I was too eager to be promoted, so I chose to take the risk. I will never dare again. I will never practice magic skills again in the future."

Zhao Luochi's face on the side also turned pale, and he quickly knelt down, and first reprimanded anxiously and fearfully: "Qing Jie, you bastard! You dare to touch the monsters of the Blood Demon Sect. If you really want to implicate the family, even if you are smashed to pieces It’s hard to escape!”

As he said that, he knelt down to Zhao Shengji, and begged in a mournful voice: "Old Ancestor, maybe Qingjie was just confused for a moment, and that's why he made friends with the demon. But since he has already made an oath, since the family urgently needs manpower at this time, let's do it." Forgive him this time."

Zhao Sheng's face was calm, as if he didn't care, and said lightly: ".Get up! Tell me when you first hooked up with the blood demon sect."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Luochi's face turned pale instantly.

Don't ask Zhao Sheng how he saw it, and don't ask him why he chose to expose the truth at this time.

Before, he was quite surprised, thinking that Zhao Luochi had lived for more than 220 years, and thought it was an adventure, so he didn't think about it for a while.

But now, Zhao Qingjie was promoted to Foundation Establishment because of his practice of "Blood Soul Sutra".

This had to make Zhao Sheng suspicious.

Knowing that he has practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra" in the previous two lives, he is naturally very aware that the Blood Demon Sect has a kind of life-extending secret pill.

In such a comparison, Zhao Luochi is simply self-confident.

"Old Ancestor, I am obsessed with ghosts, because I am greedy for life and afraid of death, so..."

Zhao Luochi didn't dare to deceive even half of it at this time, and directly revealed the truth.

It turned out that more than 40 years ago, members of the Blood Demon Sect tempted Zhao Luochi with the Blood Shou Pill. He couldn't stand the temptation of prolonging his life, and finally boarded the pirate ship. Naturally, he got deeper and deeper, and even dragged more members of the Zhao clan into the water. .

Half an hour later, Zhao Luochi knelt on the ground with a sluggish breath, and Zhao Qingjie waited tremblingly.

In the upper jade chair, Zhao Sheng had no expression on his face and said nothing.

In fact, in Broken Star Sea, there are countless people like Zhao Luochi and Zhao Qingjie. Although the "Blood Soul Sutra" is a magic skill, it can't stand its high cost performance.

Countless immortal cultivators with inferior spiritual roots, countless frustrated people who are struggling and unable to break through the promotion barrier, are all potential customers of "Blood Soul Sutra".

The ultimate reason why the Blood Demon Sect has been suppressed repeatedly, and why the more suppressed it becomes stronger, is this "Blood Soul Sutra".

Therefore, the mainstream cultivating forces in the Broken Star Sea all hated the Blood Demon Sect, and upheld the attitude that they would rather kill thousands of people by mistake than let one go.

It's just an effect, but mediocre!

A group of blood demon bosses headed by Blood God Son have been on the reward list for decades, but most of the demon bosses are still alive and well, and they still make trouble from time to time.

Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, and after writing down the list of clansmen connected with the Blood Demon Sect, he got up and walked out of the lobby, flying straight into the air.

Right now is not the time to argue with Zhao Luochi and others, the most urgent thing is to solve the matter first.

In the Broken Star Sea, the members of the Blood Demon Sect can be said to be everywhere, and no force in the Star Sea Islands dares to guarantee that there are no disciples or clan members who have practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra" within their families.

The most terrible thing is that due to the deliberate indulgence of the Blood Demon Sect, the first two scriptures of the "Blood Soul Sutra" were widely spread in the sea of ​​broken stars, which can be called flooding.

In a sense, the Blood Demon Sect is like a cancer parasitic in the world of cultivating immortals. As long as the "Blood Soul Sutra" is not completely erased from this world, the Blood Demon Sect will never be completely destroyed.

Flying into the air, Zhao Sheng concentrated his true energy in his hand, tapped lightly on the jade talisman, and injected a ray of true energy.

In an instant, the jade talisman shone brightly in his hand, a ray of light appeared on the surface, and the end of the thread pointed to the east of Fangshi.

Zhao Sheng naturally understood what this meant, and immediately galloped towards the east with the sword light on his feet.

In the lobby of the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Luochi felt that Zhao Sheng had left, and after his complexion changed, he stood up suddenly, left Zhao Qingjie behind, and quietly left the Zhao Mansion.

After a few breaths, Zhao Sheng's figure suddenly stopped, and he stopped in the sky above a magnificent three-story white jade building.

"Since you're here, please come down and talk to fellow daoists!"

As soon as the words were finished, the windows of the topmost pavilion of Qingyun Building were suddenly opened.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he sensed that there was someone whose aura was not inferior to his.

After flashing in, he immediately saw a young man with a jade face sitting upright behind the long jade table.

This person's face is like a crown of jade, and his spirit is flying high. The brocade and white cloud robe on his body is actually a rare magic weapon of clothing.

At this time, this person looked over with a smile, and stretched out his hand to ask: "Fellow Daoist, please sit down!"

Zhao Sheng's consciousness swept away, and the light in his eyes flashed.

The opponent's luck is not low, not only the green is flushed, but the pillar of luck is as high as 36 feet.

Zhao Sheng squinted his eyes, this person, like him, was actually a true golden core, with an unpredictable aura, but he should be superior to him.

While thinking about it in a hurry, Zhao Sheng walked to a jade table and sat down generously.

"This friend, Mr. Zhao has been invited. If you have something to say, we might as well open the skylight and speak plainly."

"Haha, fellow daoist, you are refreshing!" Young Master Yumian was slightly taken aback, and then burst out laughing.

"Since that's the case, Ji said it straight. The Fang family of Lanzhao Valley was kind to me in the early years. Now the Fang family is seeking to be my disciple in order to preserve their ancestral foundation. There is an old saying that the favor of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Fellow Daoist, please give Ji a chance to repay your favor and quit Lanzhao Valley voluntarily!"

"What if I say no?" Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"Hehe, if you don't let me repay you, you're making enemies. Ji has always been ruthless when dealing with enemies." Young Master Yumian sneered, his tone becoming gloomy and cold.

He slapped the jade case dissatisfied, and only heard a "boom", the jade case collapsed into powder, and the terrifying coercion of the Jindan realm erupted from him, actively oppressing Zhao Sheng, like a mountain pressing down on the top.

At the same time, an extremely cold air spread rapidly in the room, and a white light curtain suddenly appeared on the walls around the pavilion, but the next moment, it was frozen and shattered by the cold air, and the porcelain vases, tables and chairs in the room were also shattered. They were frozen silently, collapsed, and turned into puddles of ice powder.

Faced with such a terrifying cold pressure, Zhao Sheng just raised his eyebrows, and after a faint golden light flashed on his body, he endured it as if nothing had happened, even the jade case in front of him was intact.

Seeing this, Mr. Yumian's face changed slightly, and after looking at Zhao Sheng again, he snorted and said:

"I asked why your Excellency is so courageous. You are also a true golden pill. Your body refining technique is also mysterious, and you are not afraid of my cold evil essence."

"It doesn't matter whether I am a real golden elixir or not, if you want to force Zhao to quit Lanzhao Valley, it depends on whether your fists are hard enough!" Zhao Sheng put down his words with a blank expression.

Fushan Island was the place he chose after comprehensive consideration.

If any golden core came out to disturb the situation, he would easily back down.

After that, how the Zhao family can still gain a foothold on Fushan Island will make other forces laugh at the Zhao family's cowardice and incompetence.

"Very good, you have the guts! How about this, at noon tomorrow, you and I will have a contest fifty miles away in Qingyun Mountain. If you win, Ji will take the initiative to retreat and not get involved in Lanzhao Valley anymore." Mr. Yumian After turning his eyes slightly, he suddenly said with a sneer.

"Qingyun Peak?!" Zhao Sheng murmured.

"Don't worry! Ji is also a respectable person, and he doesn't bother to use tricks and tricks to deal with you." Young Master Yumian stood up with a very proud expression.

After finishing speaking, he swaggered out of the room.

Zhao Sheng watched this person leave, and after pondering for a while, he dodged and flew out of the window.

Back at the mansion, Zhao Sheng swept his consciousness, only to find that Zhao Luochi was missing, while Zhao Qingjie was drunk.

He shook his head, Zhao Qingjie, a Foundation Establishment cultivator whose heart is not good enough, is definitely not a good thing for Qionggui Zhao.

As for where did Zhao Luochi go?He didn't bother to get to the bottom of it. With his current strength, he wasn't afraid of the other party's tricks at all.

On the second day, the sun was high in the sky, and there was no cloud in the sky.

Over a towering mountain peak dozens of miles southwest of Fang City, Zhao Shengteng was suspended thousands of feet in the air, quietly looking at the opposite side not far away.

He felt a little surprised that this person didn't come alone, but brought someone with him.

Interestingly, this person was actually an acquaintance of his.

When the red-haired and yellow-faced Jiao Zuo saw Zhao Sheng, he was startled at first, and then he sent a sound transmission to Young Master Yumian with an embarrassing face.

After that, Jiao Zuo took the initiative to fly forward and greeted Zhao Sheng with a smile: "Zhao Zhenren, I thought of you and I will meet again here. I haven't seen you for half a year. You still look good, fellow daoist!"

"Fellow Daoist Jiao, what is your relationship with that person? Could it be that you are here to help?"

"Zhao Zhenren must have misunderstood, I am just here to accompany the young master, just to watch the battle, and will never interfere in the contest between the young master and the real person." Jiao Zuo gave a wry smile, and with a flash, he took the initiative to retreat behind Young Master Yumian.

"Young master?" Zhao Sheng couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard Jiao Zuo address him like that.

"Since everyone has arrived, there is no need to talk nonsense, let Ji weigh the weight of your golden core."

The jade-faced son is called Ji Jiuxi, and his identity is beyond the aloofness of Fushan Island. His master Fushan Ancestor has a great background. He is not only the uncrowned king of the entire Fushan Island, but also the elder Taishang Keqing of Xingshen Palace.

Ji Jiuxi was originally from the Yingzhao lineage of the Xingshen Palace. She worshiped under the ancestor of Fushan in her early years, and only recently came to Fushan Island.

 In the past, there were a hundred generations of ascension, and in the future, there were hundreds of generations of sanctification.

  At the starting point, the waves behind push the waves ahead, and one wave is stronger than the other.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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