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Chapter 290 Enlightenment of Dao Dancheng, Grand Competition Opens Again
A month later, Zhao Sheng found Zhao Dehe, ordered some things, then activated the enchantment formation, and went down the mountain.

Half a day later, he came to Dongtian City. He wanted to see his master, but he missed it.

Later, I learned from the big shopkeeper in the black market that Beggar Immortal had been invited to the Celestial Burial two months ago to secretly attend the Nascent Soul Grand Meeting.

Zhao Sheng returned in vain, and after reluctantly accepting a few batches of tribute, he immediately set off on his way home.

The journey home is long, without words all the way.

Half a month later, on the day when the Bailing flowers bloomed, a ray of light descended from the sky and fell into Xinglong City.

When the master came back, the whole Zhao family rejoiced.Zhao Sheng had dinner with his wife and grandson and rested all night that night.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhao Sheng got up from the mansion and galloped out of the city.

Not long after, he landed on a beautiful mountain outside the city, and soon entered the cave on the mountainside.

In the cave mansion, he successfully met Zhao Xuanjing who claimed to be closed to no one.

Seeing Zhao Sheng's return, Zhao Xuanjing was slightly surprised, "Qingyang, why did you come back so quickly, didn't Beggar Immortal say that he wanted to teach you the "Taiqing Jiuyang Art"?"

Zhao Sheng sat on the jade floor next to him, looked at Zhao Xuanjing's majestic body like a mountain, and said with a smile: "The "Taiqing Nine Suns Art" is very simple, and you can learn it quickly. My master also went down the mountain to go to the celestial burial. The Secret Palace is always concerned about this place, so we are back!"

After Zhao Xuanjing heard this, he proudly said: "Xinglong used to be an old man in charge, who dares to be presumptuous!"

"However, it's good for you to come back. There are so many troubles and troubles here in Xinglong City, just help me to share them."

"Old Ancestor, no. Now is the critical period for my strength to improve rapidly. I must not let other affairs disturb my mood." Zhao Sheng complained hastily, and bluntly declined.

"Hehe! Speaking of the rapid improvement in strength, have you forgotten that the old man has just been promoted to Yuanying for two years. Is it you who are important, or the old man?"

When Zhao Sheng heard this, he was speechless.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on the ground, and then a three-foot-long golden dragon with a khaki-yellow tender horn on its forehead rushed out of the ground.

After walking around in the air, the little dragon spotted its owner, flicked its tail cheerfully, and passed by in a flash.

In the next moment, it wrapped around Zhao Xuanjing's waist nimbly, and then its size skyrocketed to about ten feet long. The dragon's head happened to bite its tail, and it looked like a golden belt.

Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately smiled excitedly: "Xiao Jin finally woke up?!"

At this time, a childish voice suddenly entered his mind: "It's not Xiaojin, it's the Seventh Patriarch! In terms of seniority, you should call me the Seventh Patriarch."

Zhao Sheng's face turned bitter, he almost forgot that this mountain dragon was already a seventh-rank demon king, and now his mind has increased greatly, no different from an ordinary boy of eleven or twelve years old.

Time flies, Xiao Jin 800 years ago suddenly became the Seventh Patriarch of Mountain Dragon today.

There was no other way, Zhao Sheng had no choice but to go back via voice transmission, and said respectfully: "Qingyang, a descendant of the Zhao family, has met the Seventh Patriarch!"

"Well, you're smart." Shanlong replied lazily.

After surviving the Dragon Transformation Tribulation, it has just regained some vitality and is in urgent need of deep sleep and cultivation.

If it wasn't for something on Zhao Sheng's body that attracted its attention, it wouldn't show up at all.

"What are you hiding on your body? It smells so good! Take it out quickly."

Hearing the sound transmission from the Seventh Ancestor, Zhao Sheng was stunned, then immediately thought of something, and stretched out his hand to brush his waist.

A flash of brilliance flashed, and suddenly there was a pile of pink meat mountains as tall as two people on the ground.

As soon as the meat mountain came out, bursts of unusually alluring aromas immediately emanated.

"Haha, this is it!"

Before the lingering sound fell, a large piece of dazzling yellow light suddenly erupted from the ground, and the ground rippled like water, engulfing Roshan in an instant.

"Ben Long is gone!"

In the next second, the mountain dragon turned into a ray of golden light, shot into the soil in a flash, and disappeared without a trace.

From Shanlong's appearance to his departure, the whole process was very short, and Zhao Xuanjing didn't have time to interrupt.

Zhao Xuanjing's face darkened when he saw Xiaoqi snatching things from the younger generation, and he almost lost his old face.

"Ahem! Qingyang, for your loss, I will repay you twice in the future."

Speaking of this, he snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, Xiao Qi is getting more and more presumptuous. How decent is this!"

After Zhao Sheng secretly laughed twice, he quickly nodded to express his understanding.

After this episode, Zhao Sheng talked about the current situation between the family and Central Continent.

"It has been less than six years since the start of the war between the two worlds, and the pace of war is getting closer.

In order to continue the incense, I suggest that the family continue to implement the strategy of the cunning rabbit and the three caves, and migrate to the other four continents in batches. "

After hearing this, Zhao Xuanjing's face turned cold, and he said decisively: "Qingyang, you are right. The strategy of the cunning rabbit's three caves cannot be limited to the Sea of ​​Broken Stars. Taking this opportunity, the family happens to split off some branches again. This matter needs to be arranged as soon as possible."

Zhao Sheng nodded understandingly.

The so-called tree must have dead branches!
Since the birth of Yuanying Patriarch in the family, the prosperity of Xinglong Zhao Clan has risen sharply.

But at the same time, the jaws of the "dead branches and leaves" in some characters are almost raised to the sky, and their usual style is too arrogant and domineering.

There are even filth hidden in some characters, and the management of the tribe is a mess.

Zhao Sheng's move is precisely to "slim down" the family, while taking the initiative to cut off dead branches and leaves, while rectifying the root cause, and at the same time ease and reduce conflicts of interest within the family.

This serves multiple purposes!
After talking about this, Zhao Sheng and Zhao Xuanjing discussed what kind of attitude the family would take during the war between the two worlds, whether to actively participate in it, or to wait and see from a neutral position, or simply shut themselves up and look forward to being a "winner".

After half an hour of deduction and discussion, the two finally settled on the Zhao family's position: "Participate in a limited amount. If Zhongzhou fails to win, the whole family will immediately move to the Sea of ​​Broken Stars."

As the sun sets and the moon rises, twilight falls, Zhao Sheng walked out of the cave with a calm expression, and then headed towards Xinglong City.

……

In the past half a month, at Zhao Zu's mansion in Xinglong City, the number of Xiuxian people who came to visit increased day by day.

These people don't have any important things to do when they arrive at the house, but they always find excuses to linger, often staying for a whole day.

"Did you smell it?"

"Well, sure enough, as Sanbo said, it smells refreshing, and the aura is like a fountain. If I can smell it for a few months, I will be able to comprehend the essence of "One Yuan Chongshui Jue" sooner or later."

In the living room, a handsome-faced Chinese clansman breathed in the air, trying his best to inhale the surging Danxiang into his lungs.

Half a month ago, the Zhao Mansion began to emit a faint scent of medicinal herbs, which made people think like electricity, and their comprehension greatly increased.

After half a month, the Danxiang increased day by day until it permeated the entire Zhao Mansion.

Rumors soon spread that this was the ancestor of Qingyang refining a high-level elixir, taking it would make one wise and enlightened.

Although the whole Zhao family categorically denied the rumors, the facts were almost the same as the rumors.

At this time, in the alchemy room underground in the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Sheng pinched the alchemy seal repeatedly, and one after another the true energy hit the Golden Crow True Fire.

But at this moment, the Golden Crow True Fire is like a big sun, and a vermilion elixir with seven orifices on its surface is floating inside.

On top of the real fire, a large cloud of alchemy gathered into a cloud, filling the room, and at the same time exuding an extremely strong fragrance of alchemy.

This panacea that is about to be refined is the Enlightenment Pill.

Zhao Sheng thought about the two lives, and spent decades collecting medicinal herbs, and it was not until three months ago that the furnace was actually refined.

The refining difficulty of Enlightenment Pill is much higher than he imagined, the first two refining have failed.

In the third refinement, after half a month of fusion and warming of the medicinal properties, the dawn of success was finally seen.

Half an hour later, the Golden Crow True Fire suddenly contracted extremely rapidly, and the vermilion pill has become crystal clear, like a red agate the size of a longan.

"receive"

Zhao Sheng shouted lightly, and with a swipe of his sword finger, he saw the Golden Crow True Fire flying towards Wu Dao Pill wrapped in its arms.

As soon as the Golden Crow True Fire was contained, it instantly sank into Zhao Sheng's abdomen, while the Dao Enlightenment Pill fell from the sky, just in time to land in Zhao Sheng's hands.

Zhao Sheng put the elixir to his nose and smelled it. In an instant, a pungent scent of the elixir went straight to the Baihui acupoint, and it was like cold water pouring on his brain.

"Okay, the name of Enlightenment is indeed well-deserved!"

After Zhao Sheng praised it, he carefully put it into the alchemy bottle that had been prepared earlier, pasted three layers of alchemy seals, and finally put it into a close-fitting storage bag.

As for this Dao Enlightenment Pill, Zhao Sheng did not intend to take it.

There is one person in the house who needs this pill more than him.

After leaving the alchemy room, Zhao Sheng went directly to his wife and handed the Enlightenment Pill to her.

His wife, Dong Miaozhen, was about the same age as him, and she was almost an octogenarian, but since she was promoted to the foundation building realm, her cultivation progress was extremely slow.

If there is no Dao Enlightenment Pill to help, Madam has no hope of condensing the Golden Pill.

There is a long way to go in life, Zhao Sheng hopes to have a confidant to accompany him, wouldn't it be very boring to fly alone in the daytime.

……

"The construction of the Great Wall of the Golden Wall on the third ring road has been completed, and the extinct formations have also been arranged for [-]% of the celestial burials.

"New news from Kuaizailou, the Shifang Lingshi Shop temporarily suspends the exchange of spirit stones. The average increase in bulk resources such as magic tools, elixir, and talismans has more than doubled. The sect alliance calls on the world of immortality to work together and not to hoard..."

"...Hao Ranzong recently stated that many long-distance routes involving continents, continents and oceans will soon be stopped, and intra-state routes will be added as soon as possible, and the following reward tasks will be announced..."

".The alliance announced that the area above the four-layer cloud sea in Tianzhu Mountain will be sealed off. The duration of the closure is unknown."

"...The call-up order for immortal cultivators was issued three days ago. All forces that receive the call-up order must obey and send the recruiters to the Celestial Burial within the time limit. The first order of the Ten Sect Alliance!"

……

After reading the latest information in the jade slips, Zhao Sheng put away the jade slips with a solemn expression.

There have been a lot of important information in recent months, but between the lines, he only saw one sentence: "The general trend of the alliance is overwhelming, those who obey will live, and those who disobey will die!"

Zhao Sheng was very curious about what caused the sectarian alliance to act more impatiently and domineeringly.

He didn't believe that those Nascent Soul ancestors who had lived for [-] years didn't know that this move would have a very serious backlash.

But they just did it so roughly.

"Could it be that the overall strength of the Nether Ghost Realm is far higher than that of the Tianzhu Realm." Zhao Sheng thought this thought repeatedly.

At this time, a messenger crane suddenly flew in from the door, interrupting his thoughts.

Zhao Sheng photographed Fu He, his spiritual consciousness scanned it, and took the internal information into his mind.

"It turns out that the Eight Meridians Performance Competition is here again. This time, we will simply change the taste for the juniors, just to let the ghoul purgatory map come out."

Zhao Sheng made up his mind, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the room in an instant.

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One day later, in Xinglong City, on the largest martial arts arena of Xianwu Daoyuan, more than 300 members of the Qi refining clan of the Zhao family stood under the stage energetically, looking up at the ancestors of the family on the high stage with adoring expressions.

Behind the [-] Immortal Cultivators, more than [-] Immortal Warriors stood solemnly, and the crowd was silent.

This year, the ancestor specially opened Jinkou, allowing the family's immortal warriors to participate in this year's Eight Meridian Competition.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the entire Xinglong City. Everyone in the city rushed to tell each other and cheered happily.

The sun was high and the sky was high, just after noon.

The new Patriarch Zhao Degang looked at the sky with a serious expression, then turned around and bowed to Zhao Sheng, respectfully saying: "Old Ancestor, the auspicious time has come."

Ok,
Zhao Sheng nodded, walked a few steps to the front of the stage, waved his sleeves, and saw a two-foot-long scroll shoot out suddenly.

The painting scroll flew up into the sky, and suddenly a large expanse of spiritual light burst out, spreading out to both sides, rising and rising again, and in a blink of an eye, it opened into a huge painting screen with an area of ​​hundreds of feet.

But in the picture screen, there are endless mounds of corpses and dirt, the earth is filled with black air, and the haze and black clouds spread to cover the sky. Rampaging in the mountains and forests of heaven and earth.

Seen from a distance, ghouls and monsters are constantly fighting each other, wars in the sky and underground can be seen everywhere, but there is no pure land, this ruined world is like a doomsday purgatory.

This painting is called Zombie Purgatory, and it was specially given to him by Xie Zhenjun back then.

Zhao Sheng later discovered that this painting was extremely mysterious and contained an unfathomable way of fiction and reality.

Anyone who enters this picture can start an endless fight with ghouls and monsters.

The more ghouls killed, the stronger the ghouls that appeared afterward, until the intruder was defeated and died.

However, even if the body dies, it will not really die, it will only lose some spiritual power.

In recent years, whenever Zhao Sheng has free time, he will enter the trial in this map, killing up to four golden armored corpses of the same level at the same time.

Of course, this picture is not omnipotent, it can only simulate two or three points of Zhao Sheng's strength at most, and it has almost no response to the fairy vision and the star god's thousand hearts.

This time the Eight Meridians Competition, Zhao Sheng just took it as a trial.

"Anyone who is interested can step up to the high stage, face the screen with both eyes, and put their consciousness into it. Whoever persists the longest will be the number one performer this year.

In addition, there is no upper limit for rewards this year.If anyone can satisfy me, I am willing to reward the ancestor even if it is a magic weapon of Lingshan. "

Zhao Sheng's voice was not loud, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion in the audience, and all members of the Zhao clan were red-faced and their eyes were very excited.

Seeing that the fighting spirit of the juniors had been ignited, Zhao Sheng nodded secretly, turned around and returned to the high platform, and sat on the mountain sea jade couch specially customized for him.

The day when the Eight Meridians Grand Competition started was exactly one thousand days away from the day of the Nine Stars!

(End of this chapter)