Best Ascension

Chapter 281

"Hey, it's Qixuan Ultimate Poison! You forced Sand Fury to use a unique move so quickly?"

Zeng Kui appeared beside Zhao Sheng, looking at the black poisonous gas filling the island, he said in surprise.

Without saying a word, Zhao Sheng stretched his hands and fingers, and pushed lightly in the direction of Xiaodao.

Boom!

Two huge fire dragons suddenly flew out from the palms of their hands, surrounded by streaks of azure blue Gengjin sword light.

Except for Zhao Sheng, no one knew that there were two balls of Golden Crow True Fire hidden in Huolong's body.

At the same time, Zeng Kui's eyes flashed, and the blood knife suddenly turned into a huge crescent moon, following the fire dragon, it slashed straight towards the island.

At this time, the three people from the Seventh Xuanzong in the depths of the black air jumped into the sea at the same time with a tacit understanding, trying to escape.

Facing the two golden elixir, they were very self-aware and didn't dare to resist at all, they had only one word to escape.

The white-haired old man shouted loudly, a black light flashed in his hand, and dozens of thin pitch-black cones that were less than an inch wide appeared in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, the thin cone melted into the black mist, becoming invisible.

Before fleeing, Sandfury wanted to avenge the sneak attack.

boom!
The fire dragon collided with the ultra-poisonous black air and immediately melted away, making a hissing sound. The Qixuan Absolute Poison can even melt the real essence, and it really deserves to be the trump card of the Qixuanzong.

Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, clenched his hands into fists, and a dense fire surged out of his body, and then turned into two fire dragons wrapped around his body, and suddenly kicked down the sea surface, stirring up a huge wave .

With the movement of the divine consciousness, the Golden Crow True Fire expanded countless times in an instant, turning into two huge Haoyang, sweeping and burning the surrounding black air.

The sound of "boom" exploded!
The white-haired old man's face turned pale, and his body flew upside down involuntarily. His viscera were in excruciating pain, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

Although he is a cultivator in the Jindan realm, he is only a fake alchemy real person, and his physical strength is average.In terms of real strength, it is also the lowest existence among Jindan real people, so naturally it can't take a tyrannical blow from Zhao Sheng, a real Jindan real person who refines his body.

After Zhao Sheng got a punch, his body swayed, and he appeared in front of the white-haired old man with a series of afterimages.

The golden light rolled on his fists, the wind of the fists tore through the vacuum, and the bombardment was like thunder, heavy as a mountain.

The white-haired old man couldn't react for a while, so he fell into an absolute disadvantage.

But at this time, Zeng Kui also joined in.

In an instant, the man's face was full of despair.

……

Ah!
Half a day later, with a shrill howl, the head of the white-haired old man was shattered, his body was burned by the Golden Crow True Fire, and the broken body was instantly burned into a ball of fly ash.

Zeng Kui retreated more than ten feet away, looked at Zhao Sheng with a little awe, and said solemnly:
"Zhao Zhenren, the Xuanxuan fruit you want is underground on the island. The old man is guarding outside and can't go in. Please come in!"

Zhao Sheng's face was calm, and after he recalled the Golden Crow True Fire, he nodded and said: "I'm sorry for Hall Master Zeng."

As he said that, the real fire suddenly turned into a circle of fire covering his whole body.

Under the fire cover, Zhao Sheng flew up to the island slowly, searched for the cracks in the ground, and got into the secret place of Qixuanzong.

After a while, his figure flashed out from the crack in the ground again.

Zhao Sheng's face was indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

"Let's go!"

Following this sound, Zhao Sheng gently threw out a gray storage bag.

Zeng Kui caught the storage bag, penetrated into it with his spiritual sense, and immediately showed a satisfied smile on his face.

At this time, Zhao Sheng had already soared into the sky.Seeing this, Zeng Kui hurriedly followed.

Then, two ray of light galloped towards the end of the sky.

Time flies, and the Lanzhao Valley has returned to its previous calm, but there is a new owner here, Qionggui Zhao.

This incident also caused quite a stir in Fushan Island. After all, there are only six second-order spiritual veins on the island, and the changes of each second-order spiritual land will involve the interests of countless people and forces.

However, Lanzhao Valley has Zhao Sheng and other real golden pills in charge, which is enough to deter any sneaky people.

In addition, Ji Jiuxi, the "young master" who has recently been famous on Fushan Island, also has an inseparable relationship with Zhenren Zhao.

This made the local forces on Fushan Island even more awed by it, and they didn't dare to provoke the Qionggui Zhao, a foreign raptor.

Half a year passed by in a flash.

On this day, the door of the secret chamber of the underground spiritual aperture of Lanzhao Valley opened suddenly, and a man in a red robe walked out slowly.

Compared with before the retreat, Zhao Sheng's aura was obviously more unfathomable than before, and his robe was full of alchemy, and his body carried a little hot breath.

At this moment, his skin looks as silvery as jade, giving people a feeling of extreme tenacity.

Of course, if one could probe into his body, one would find that the bones in his body glowed like azure blue metal, the muscle fibers were as bronze as gold, and the essence and blood all over his body were as heavy as mercury, exuding a faint crystal color.
This result was naturally due to a new breakthrough in his immortal golden body, and his physical strength was greatly improved again.

At this moment, even if Zhao Sheng stood still, even if a foundation-builder cultivator stabbed wildly with a high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword, he would never be able to break through his defense, let alone kill him.

Zhao Sheng moved his hands and feet, and there were bursts of crackling sounds in his body, and then he raised his hand and flicked his fingers, without activating any magic power.

puff!
With a soft sound, a mass of air visible to the naked eye bounced out and hit the stone wall of the cave, leaving a deep hole.

"good."

Zhao Sheng glanced across the stone wall, muttered to himself, and then his mind moved, a burst of flame suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, it seemed dim, but in fact it was extremely pure, as if it had been condensed into reality, like a substance like aura.

After being promoted to Jindan for ten years, with the help of hard work and a lot of pills, he was finally promoted to the second level of Jindan.

"Ancestor!"

Two figures with steady steps flashed out from the corner, showing a middle-aged man with a cold temperament and a stern face and Zhao Qingyan with a simple appearance.

Zhao Sheng glanced at the two, with a hint of satisfaction on his face.

"Qingyan, you didn't disappoint me, you really succeeded in building the foundation."

"The reason why Qingyan is able to be today is all due to the earnest teaching of the ancestors." Zhao Qingyan said with a grateful expression.

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly when he heard the words, and teased: "I didn't expect that you, who have always been old-fashioned and honest, could say such a thing. Shishi finally got the hang of it, I am very pleased!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Sheng turned his eyes to the stern middle-aged man, and suddenly said: "Qingming, have the people who came with you adapted to the environment of Fushan Island?"

But I still remember the Eight Meridians Competition back then.

The No. 50 performance 1 years ago, Zhao Qingming, who was cold and arrogant back then, is now a monk with a third-level foundation.

Half a year ago, Zhao Qingming took the first group of people sent by the Xinglong Zhao Clan to the Sea of ​​Broken Stars, and finally arrived at Fushan Island.

Of course, this was Zhao Sheng's precautionary move. After he captured Lanzhao Valley two years ago, he sent a message back to Xinglongyuan through Haoranzong's channel.

It took a full year and a half before Zhao Qingming arrived at Fushan Island with the first batch of migrated clansmen.

"The vast majority have already adapted, but there are still a hundred or so tribesmen who are still not acclimatized." Zhao Qingming replied very respectfully.

"Not bad, I can get used to it in another month or so." Zhao Sheng nodded slightly, and suddenly said: "The things on Fushan Island are on the right track. I should also return to Xinglongyuan."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingyan immediately said eagerly: "Think twice, Patriarch, we cannot live without you here."

Before Zhao Sheng opened his mouth, Zhao Qingming said: "This statement is wrong. Compared with Lanzhao Valley, Xinglongyuan really urgently needs the ancestor to go back to sit in town."

"Haha, Qing Yan, please inform me, there is no feast that never ends."

Zhao Sheng laughed, and immediately strode out of the spirit aperture.

Three days later, in Lanzhao Valley, in a magnificent brand-new hall, the remaining three foundation-building monks of Qionggui Zhao Clan, Zhao Qingming, Zhao Defang and dozens of people in the mid-to-late stage of Qi Refining, all stood solemnly with their hands tied.

On the main hall, Zhao Sheng sat alone on the jade chair at the top of the center, looking at the people below.

The people in the hall secretly looked at the ancestor, their expressions were extremely surprised, as if they did not want to believe that the ancestor would return to Central Continent.

After a long while, Zhao Sheng ordered the Qi Refining Clan to retreat, leaving only five families to build the foundation.

Zhao Daojing looked very reluctant, only she could most deeply feel how important it is for the family to have a Jindan ancestor backing them up.

She didn't want Zhao Sheng to leave, but she knew she couldn't keep him.

"Old Ancestor, Lanzhao Valley's foundation is not stable, why don't you stay for another two years?" Patriarch Zhao Daoming sincerely begged after bowing.

Zhao Sheng shook his head and refused: "No, I have already informed Jiao Zhenren. If you encounter dangers that are difficult to resist in the future, you can ask Jiao Zhenren for help. Otherwise, you can also ask Ji Jiuxi for help. With my affection , they will naturally not stand idly by."

The reason why Zhao Sheng said that was because he had already said hello in advance. Of course, it can also be regarded as a transaction. After all, the favor of a promising Jindan real person is sometimes priceless.

"Also, I have prepared three secret treasures for you to suppress luck." Zhao Sheng said, flipped his hands and took out three storage bags, and tossed them casually, and the storage talisman turned into three streamers, which fell separately. In the hands of Zhao Daoming, Zhao Daojing and Zhao Qingming.

Zhao Daojing reached out to catch the storage bag, and with a slight sweep of consciousness, there were two talismans with majestic sword intent and radiant light lying quietly in the storage bag.

In the storage bag in Zhao Daoming's hand were more than a dozen inheritance jade slips and a large stack of third-order treasure charms, in addition to a variety of pill bottles.

Zhao Qingming couldn't help showing ecstasy, presumably the things in the bag were extremely precious.

"This mysterious spirit puppet can temporarily counter a fake alchemy, but the time will not exceed half an hour. In addition, you must be careful when practicing the spiritual mysteries of "Different Mind and Fusion of Mind", and you must not be greedy for merit." Zhao Sheng's voice came slowly.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for the treasure!"

Zhao Qingming's heart felt a little hot, and he immediately bowed and saluted.

Zhao Daoming and Zhao Daojing also bowed quickly to thank them.

Zhao Sheng nodded slightly, and then ordered: "After I leave, you can announce to the public that I am going to retreat and practice, and I will not see outsiders. Before the second batch of help arrives, you must keep a low profile. Do you hear me?"

"Follow the patriarch's decree!" The five Foundation Establishment cultivators bowed and shouted in unison after hearing this.

……

Three days later, Zhao Sheng quietly left Fushan Island with Zhao Daojing.

One day after more than half a month, two escaping lights suddenly fell from the sky and fell into Xingshen Island.

Zhao Sheng stayed in Xingshen Island for more than two months. During this time, he visited all the shops and markets on the island. While emptying out and selling the accumulated pills, talismans and surplus things, he bought various treasures and special products unique to the Sea of ​​Broken Stars. Such as nirvana, demon pill, heaven and earth spirits and so on.

From winter to spring, on the third day after the Star God Festival, Zhao Sheng boarded the Haoranzong's Zhenhai Yunzhou and embarked on the long return journey back to Central Continent.

……

Half a year later, Xinglong City was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and people were buzzing. Millions of residents in the city were smiling and celebrating the birth of another foundation cultivator in the family.

On the same day, a ray of golden light came from the sky, and when it was approaching Xinglong City, the golden light suddenly became hot and disappeared without a trace, and only a faint shadow could be seen quietly falling into the Jindan Patriarch in Zhongduizi District of Xinglong City in the mansion.

In the corner of the Houfu garden, the shadow gradually solidified, revealing Zhao Sheng in a plain robe.

He looked at the stunning beauty who was admiring the flowers in the pavilion, with affection in his eyes.

At this time, a strong and heroic young man suddenly jumped from the outer wall into the garden with a face full of excitement.

Unexpectedly, before his feet hit the ground, he was supported by an invisible force and slowly fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiuqi scratched the back of his head, looked up, happened to see Zhao Sheng who was smiling and silent, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Who are you? How dare you sneak into the inner mansion! Did no one teach you the rules before you came in?" ?”

Zhao Sheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly. He has been away from home for many years, and now even his eldest grandson doesn't recognize him.

"Qi'er, don't be rude! He is your grandfather!"

At this moment, a cold and stern voice came from the pavilion, and there was excitement in the voice.

While speaking, Dong Miaozhen flew over and landed beside Zhao Sheng, staring at her husband who had not returned for a long time.

"Grandpa? Which grandpa?" Zhao Xiuqi was a little puzzled, looking at the person in front of him very familiarly, but couldn't remember the identity of this person.

The Xinglong Zhao family has a population of tens of millions, and there are hundreds of people from the Qing generation and above. There are too many grandparents, and it is really a troublesome matter.

Zhao Sheng ignored the eldest grandson, but looked at Dong Miaozhen, and said with a smile: "Madam, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have lost a lot!"

Dong Miaozhen pretended to complain after hearing this: "Husband, you still know how to come back! Now the grandson doesn't even recognize you."

"Haha! I'm back!" Zhao Sheng laughed, hiding his embarrassment.

"You came back just in time. Xinglong City doesn't have you in charge. I always feel uneasy. In the past two years, the situation in Central Continent has become more and more tense, and the surrounding forces have become a little restless."

"There is no need to worry. Wait a few days, and I will show up on purpose, and then there will be no trouble.

By the way, does the ancestor have any news? "

"The ancestor has been in seclusion for three years, and Hua Xiong only sent a letter back last month, saying that everything is fine."

"It seems that Xiong'er is living like a fish in water in Dizangzong, much better than Ying'er back then. Well, what about Ying'er and the others? Where are the couple now?"

"Hmph, the two of them left their child behind and roamed the world together. They were so happy that they almost forgot that they had a son!"

"Ma'am, don't be angry! Ying'er and the others..."

Seeing this situation, Zhao Xiuqi opened his mouth suddenly.

The only Jindan Patriarch in the family, his own grandfather, actually came back!
This made him extremely surprised for a moment, and his mood was so complicated that it was difficult to describe it in words.

After Zhao Sheng chatted with his wife about the family affairs for a while, he turned his head to look at Zhao Xiuqi, and said with a smile: "My dear grandson, don't you still salute when you see Grandpa? Thanks to me, I even carefully prepared a gift."

"Grandpa, my grandson, Zhao Xiuqi, saluted you." As he spoke, Zhao Xiuqi bowed respectfully to Zhao Sheng.

"Good grandson, here's a gift for you. Let's see if you're satisfied." Zhao Sheng smiled gratifiedly, waved his hand, and found an extra storage bag in his hand, and then gently handed it to Zhao Xiuqi.

Zhao Xiuqi is only ten years old this year, but he is already six feet tall.Not only is he vigorous and powerful, but he also has the second level of Qi Refining.

He opened the storage bag and saw a variety of rare things inside. He was very excited and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, grandpa! The grandson is very satisfied with the gift."

"As long as you are satisfied, you can play by yourself!"

After Zhao Xiuqi jumped over the outer wall of the garden, Zhao Sheng gently held his wife's jade hand, his eyes were passionate.

At this moment, Dong Miaozhen's gaze was like water, with infinite charm.

(End of this chapter)