Best Ascension

Chapter 280 The End Before Returning
Two years later,
In the southeast of Fushan Island, outside a hidden canyon, two streaks of light, one gold and one white, suddenly fell.

After the light dissipated, the figures of Zhao Sheng and Zhao Luochi appeared.

"This is it?" Zhao Sheng stood outside the canyon, and after looking around for a while, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

In the valley is just a wilderness of life and prosperity, and there is no sign of any houses or buildings.

"Old Ancestor, it's right here." Zhao Luochi's old eyes were cloudy, his face was wrinkled, and he was already on the verge of death.

At that time, Zhao Sheng did not deal with Zhao Luochi and others, but chose to appease people's hearts and order these people to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds.

After two years, these people became the main army to attack the Fang family in Lanzhao Valley. They fought bloody battles many times in the process of winning Lanzhao Valley, and then they also made great efforts to eliminate the repeated assassinations of revenge in the territory.

To this day, this group of people have died and been injured, and they have made great contributions to the family.Among them, Zhao Qingjie had the worst end. He was hugged by the elder of the Fang family during the final battle, and they died together in the end.

Although Zhao Luochi was not injured, his spirit and spirit were greatly damaged by his constant running around to maintain stability and dealing with various emergencies.

As the Lanzhao Valley fell into Zhao's hands, people in the territory gradually settled down, and all kinds of revenge and assassination incidents gradually disappeared.

At this time, Zhao Luochi had already run out of fuel and was about to die.

However, Zhao Luochi didn't dare to complain, because this was what the ancestor meant, and the intention was self-evident.

In the last few days, the ancestor suddenly summoned him, and after a secret talk, he was ashamed, but strangely relieved.

Then, the ancestor ordered him to contact the people of the Blood Demon Sect and try to meet the leader of the Blood Demon Sect on the island.

This is one of the reasons why the two are here today.

"This kind of phantom formation is quite ingeniously arranged. It can hide the fluctuation of spiritual energy. It seems that there are many capable people in the Blood Demon Sect." Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed. He is about to return to Central Continent. We ended up together before.

After pondering slightly, he flicked his fingers, and a fireball the size of a human head shot out.

There was a burst of ripples in the air deep in the canyon, and the fireball was swallowed into it with a bang.

Then there was a wave in the valley, and all the scenery shook for a while, as if a stone was thrown on the calm water.

At this moment, before the fluctuations in the valley dissipated, a faint black light appeared, and one corner was torn apart, and in a flash, a young man in a light red robe flew out, standing behind him , looking at the two of Zhao Sheng with vigilance.

"Who are you, dare to trespass on my Youhuan Valley!"

Zhao Sheng's eyes moved, and the yellow-robed youth in front of him only had the cultivation base of the late stage of Qi refining, and he didn't show the slightest timidity when facing the two of them.

Zhao Luochi took a step forward, made more than a dozen weird gestures with his hands quickly, his body flashed with blood, and said in a low voice at the same time:

"We have no malicious intentions, but I have something to see Master Zeng Kui, please inform him."

"Well, you guys wait a moment, the little one will go in and report?" The red-robed youth saw this gesture, his attitude changed drastically, and he said hastily.

Zhao Sheng frowned, but suddenly a slightly old voice came from the valley.

"Fourty-nine, no need. The famous Zhenren Zhao came to the door today, and Zeng was far away to welcome him!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood in the valley transpired for a while, and an old man in a blood robe flew out of the forest in the distance.

"Hall Master." The red-robed young man's expression froze, he immediately turned around and saluted the old man respectfully, and bowed his head and stepped aside.

"Zhao Zhenren, brother Luo Chi, please don't take offense with Sijiu's words just now." The blood-robed old man said very politely to Zhao Sheng and the two, but there was a trace of undetectable wariness in his eyes.

"Your Excellency must be Fellow Daoist Zeng Kui, right? I took the liberty to visit, so it's really offensive." Zhao Sheng glanced at the blood-robed old man, and his eyes flickered. Stable, should be promoted with fake Dan.

Looking at this person's aging appearance, he must have lost his lifespan in order to be promoted to Jindan.

"This old man is Zeng Kui. Since Master Zhao is here on purpose, please sit down in the valley." Seeing Zhao Sheng speak so politely, Zeng Kui turned his guard back a little, and made a gesture of invitation from the side.

Behind him, the canyon was blurred, and a door-shaped gap opened in the air.

"Since Fellow Daoist Zeng said so, then the two of us will not be polite." Zhao Sheng nodded with a smile, and immediately flew over with a urging Fajue.

Zhao Luochi naturally moved, and also followed.

As soon as the light and shadow changed, Zhao Sheng and the two felt their eyes suddenly brighten up.

Behind the light curtain, there are still lush forests, but instead, a lush Biling Grassland appeared in front of the two of them.

Not far away, a small courtyard built of purple wood is located among the green grasslands.

From time to time, the crisp sound of birdsong and insects can be heard from the grass. More than ten acres of spiritual fields have been opened up on both sides of the whole courtyard.

Zhao Sheng was a little surprised, this place is more like a hermitage, but it is not like the secret hall of the Blood Demon Sect.

However, he was soon relieved.

Who said that the hall of the Demon Sect must be eerie, with a harsh environment.

This is entirely a misunderstanding and stereotype of the world.

What is the perfect secret hall?

The scene in front of Zhao Sheng is the best proof.

Zhao Sheng looked as if nothing had happened, but the huge spiritual consciousness had already emanated, covering the entire grassland in an instant.

The spiritual consciousness searched several times, but nothing unusual was found.

Apart from the blood-robed old man and the red-robed youth, there was no one else here.

At this moment, there was a burst of footsteps from behind, but it was Zhao Luochi who approached.

"Old Ancestor, this is my first time here, so be careful."

Zhao Sheng nodded slightly, but did not send back the message.

"Zhao Zhenren, brother Luo Chi, please come to the shabby house for spirit tea." Zeng Kui said to the two, and then led them to the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, he walked straight into the front lobby.

At this time, the red-robed youth did not follow in, but after serving the spiritual tea with a serious expression, he voluntarily left the room.

The three of them sat down, and after taking a sip of the spiritual tea, Zeng Kui, an old man in a blood robe, was the first to start the conversation.

"Realist Zhao, you sent a letter to Brother Luochi, saying that you must meet Zeng because you have to come. I don't know why? Zeng admires Zhenren for being promoted to Jindan at such a young age. As long as Zeng Do what you can, and you will definitely not disappoint Zhenren Zhao."

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, you don't know, but I am from the original Zhao family of Xinglong in Zhongzhou, the same origin as the ancestor of the Qionggui Zhao family." Zhao Sheng said with a light smile when he heard this.

"Haha, let's not hide from Master Zhao. Zeng knows your background very well. But what does this have to do with your visit today?" Zeng Kui asked Zhao Luochi with a hearty smile.

"On behalf of the Xinglong and Qionggui families, I want to make a few deals with Guizong." Zhao Sheng said seriously.

"Oh? I would like to hear the details." Zeng Kui, the old man in the blood robe heard the words, but let out a sigh of relief.It seemed that the whole person immediately relaxed a little.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, do you know the original seal of the celestial burial? Do you know the name Nether Ghost Realm? As far as I know, the noble sect has a deep connection with the Nether Ghost Realm." Zhao Sheng said calmly.

"Huh? Master Zhao, I don't understand what you mean. Could it be that you are deliberately teasing this old man?" Zeng Kui's hands froze when he heard the words, his face suddenly became ugly, and he replied coldly after a pause.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, don't worry. It seems that you also know the situation of Guizong in this world. As the war between the two worlds approaches, it will become more precarious." Zhao Sheng said slowly.

"Ms. Zeng has also heard a little about the war between the two worlds. But this matter has nothing to do with our sect. If Zhenren Zhao only talks nonsense, then I have nothing to say to you, please leave here immediately." Zeng Kui suddenly stood up, without any expression on his face.

"Oh, it seems fellow daoists are very taboo towards the ghost world.

Fellow daoist, don’t worry, Zhao will let fellow daoist watch a good show first, and then say that it’s not too late to see off the guests. " Zhao Sheng said with a light smile.

"Good show?" Zeng Kui heard this.His anger subsided slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Since I, Zhao Luochi, have gone the wrong way, I will bear the consequences all by myself. Hall Master Zeng, the kindness of the noble sect, I will repay with my life!"

At this time, Zhao Luochi stood up expressionlessly, and said in a low tone.

"What? You can't, brother!." Zeng Kui was startled, his expression suddenly became serious, and he was about to stop him when he suddenly sensed a majestic pressure coming from his side. .

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Luochi's whole body was filled with blood, and a series of crackling sounds came from his body, his eyes suddenly became lifeless, his face was snow-white, and then he fell to the ground without breath.

Zhao Sheng, who was at the side, could clearly feel that Zhao Luochi had died from the collapse of his heart and meridian dantian, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed.

People die!

Now that the person is gone, the clansman to which he belongs naturally need not be implicated.

"Zhao Zhenzhen, you are very good! You are so ruthless!" Zeng Kui shouted angrily.

Even in the Blood Demon Sect, a Dzogchen Foundation Establishment monk is very rare, let alone Qionggui Zhao.

This person was actually willing to let Zhao Luochi kill himself, not to mention his cruel heart, and his wrist was tough enough.

Zeng Kui was really distressed and angry that a useful chess piece just died like this.

Zhao Sheng just smiled slightly, still sitting on the chair without moving.

Seeing this, Zeng Kui's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he sat back coldly.

"The method is very good, but it is too simple to think of getting rid of our sect based on this." Zeng Kui said coldly.

After Zhao Sheng heard this, without further ado, he raised his wrist, and a fiery blade shot out from his fingertips, quickly cutting open Zhao Luo's brow, and a stream of blood flowed down from it.

"rise!"

With a soft shout, Zhao Sheng raised his sword finger and pointed, and suddenly saw a hazy blood-colored pill rising from the center of his brow.

As soon as the bloody pill was born, Zeng Kui's expression changed instantly.

The consciousness burst out, and the bloody pill suddenly flew to Zhao Sheng's fingertips, circling endlessly.

At this time, the porcelain vase and teacup in the room shattered at the same time and fell to the ground.

snort!
Zeng Kui snorted, as if he had just suffered a dark loss.

"With this blood spirit pill, it's enough for fellow Taoists to do business with you." Zhao Sheng flicked his fingers, and the bloody pill flew in front of Zeng Kui, and he waved his sleeve into his sleeve.

Zeng Kui looked up at Zhao Sheng, a complex look finally appeared on his face, and then he sighed and said:

"Zhao Zhenren, you know so much about my Blood God Sect, even the Blood Spirit Pill. Zeng is very puzzled about this. You must know that only the elders of the God Sect who have reached the Golden Core level can know such secrets in our sect. Where did the real person know it?"

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, but did not explain. Instead, he asked: "I just want to make a few deals with Guizong. Fellow Daoist Zeng, would you like to hear about it?"

"I would like to hear more about it!" This time, Zeng Kui replied solemnly, without the slightest frivolity.

……

Half a month later, there was a small deserted island six thousand miles northwest of Fushan Island.

Suddenly there was a loud "boom", and the originally calm sky suddenly shook violently, and the surface of this small island shone with brilliance.

With a sound of "pa", the restriction covering this area was torn apart abruptly!

Then "嗖" and "嗖" pierced through the air, and two faint black rays of light fell down, turning into two masked figures in black robes, and in a flash, they appeared on the island.

At this time, a road suddenly opened under the island, and then four people flew out from it.

The four of them were vaguely headed by an old man with white hair and a fox face. In addition, there was a burly and long-haired man, an old woman with a haggard complexion, and a slim young woman.

"Who are you waiting for?"

"The person who sent you on the road." Zhao Sheng said lightly, not paying attention to the four people who suddenly appeared.

"Looking for death!" The old man was furious, and with a wave of his hand, the other three immediately dispersed and formed a semicircular circle, completely sealing Zhao Sheng and the other two.

"One golden elixir, three foundations. If you don't run away, it's someone from the Seven Profound Sect!"

Zeng Kui, who was masked in a black robe, swept his consciousness and his eyes fluctuated. He knew the old man.

Among the four, the white-haired old man is the Black Poison Sand Fury of the Seven Mysterious Demon Sect, with a Golden Core early stage cultivation, and this person is a famous assassin in Broken Star Sea.

The remaining three are Sand Fury's apprentices, and they are also known as Foundation Establishment Assassins for their assassinations. They once teamed up to assassinate a Yizhou Jindan, hence the name

"Zhao Daoyou, you asked me to check. I have already done it. I will leave the sand to you. I will leave the rest to the old man." Zeng Kui secretly said to Zhao Sheng.

"Teacher Zeng, don't worry! You won't lose even one of the Zhuji Pill and Xixin Pill. But the premise is that there really must be a Xuanxuanguo medicine field here." Zhao Sheng replied calmly through voice transmission, looking past the four people on the opposite side, He looked around quickly again.

"Our sect's information is never wrong!" Zeng Kui heard the voice transmission, and a white light flashed in his hand, and a long, narrow blood knife had already appeared.

A sharp and icy breath spread out, and the faces of the four people on the opposite side turned cold, and a strong black light began to shine on their bodies.

No one except the uppermost layer of the Blood Demon Sect can understand how deeply the Blood Demon Sect has eroded the Broken Star Sea Immortal Cultivation World.

However, the information of the Blood Demon Sect is extremely well-informed, which is recognized by the world.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhao Sheng took the initiative to find him.

"Master Zeng, remember to fight quickly!"

After Zhao Sheng ordered, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

In the next moment, a black shadow appeared behind the white-haired old man, and a thunderball the size of a castan was sent silently into the old man's back.

There was a loud bang, and there was a huge cloud of lightning and thunder on the island, the sky was shaking endlessly, and strong winds were howling.

The white-haired old man let out a howl, his whole body was shrouded in lightning, and his true essence was in disorder.

He has been sneak attacking and assassinating people all his life, but he never thought that one day he would be sneak attacked too.

Zhao Sheng's speed is far beyond everyone's imagination.

At the same time, the white-haired old man suddenly rubbed his hands together, and a layer of dazzling black air suddenly expanded and exploded from his hands. With another shake, the black air enveloped all directions.

Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes, the figure disappeared again, and appeared on the sea hundreds of feet away in the next second.

(End of this chapter)