Best Ascension

Chapter 338
The white rat jumped up excitedly on its owner's shoulder, repeatedly trying to stick out its pink tongue to lick its owner's cheek.However, Zhao Sheng grabbed his neck and pulled his shoulders.

"Xiaobai, obediently, go play with the Ear God!"

After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he took out a Spiritual Enlightenment Pill and stuffed it into Xiao Bai's mouth, then loosened it casually.

The rat's limbs spread out, its tail twirled, and it immediately turned into a white light, jumping happily into the air.

At this moment, the God of Ear Reporting actually flew down in mid-air, and soon played with the white rat.

Countless people in the world who have built foundations and Jindan realms cannot detect the existence of the God of Ear Retribution. The white rat is only a slightly spiritual alien spirit mouse, but it can see the God of Ear Reward.

If outsiders were to know this secret, it would surely attract countless people to spy on it.

Two years ago, when Zhao Sheng was dismantling a god statue in a Wutong temple, he accidentally found this alien spirit mouse under the statue seat.

Xiaobai was born with a fondness for incense, and his bloody eyes can see through falsehoods and see through the true body of the ear-rewarding god.

Zhao Sheng was delighted when he saw it, so he adopted this alien spirit mouse.

"Nantian Zhao family?!" Zhao Sheng was thinking secretly, and he had already thought of many, many things just from these four short words.
"That's right! The ancestors of my family belonged to the generation of Qing characters, but the descendants of the family have been exiled in another world for thousands of years. Since the generation of characters, they have not been named according to the generation of characters." Zhao Sheng nodded, with a slightly emotional expression.

With such background, the Wang family has been enduring for many generations, and its status is not comparable to that of ordinary Jindan family.

He was famous all over the world during his lifetime, and countless legendary deeds are still talked about.The Wang family he founded has been rooted in the capital for many generations, and the family power is extraordinary. Not only do members of the clan occupy high positions in the imperial court and the Holy Court, but there are also Jindan elders who sit in the ancestral land.

It was obvious that there was something very strange about this matter, once he got involved in it blindly, he would definitely cause big trouble afterwards.

"You do have some truth in what you said. It's just an example of fishing for big fish with a long line, or deliberately gaining trust first, and causing greater damage in the future. Pindao has lived for nearly 200 years and has seen it many times. Can you prove your innocence? "

The little boy's name is Wang Hengxi. Seeing the other party's attitude, he felt very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Hmph, I heard that you are very famous in the wind media industry, and you are well-known for being well-informed. My son I have something to ask."

"My lord, it's good that you're here! Today there is a big man who wants to see you by name. The little ones can't help it, they have to initiate an emergency summons."

Although Zhao Sheng didn't know the relationship between the little boy and that young man and Zhao Zhongque.

When the short-bearded old man heard this, his clothes suddenly fluttered, and he asked eagerly: "Fellow Taoist, is your surname Zhao Guizu also from Nantian Zhao family?"

How does Zhao Sheng choose? Needless to say?

The short-bearded old man's face changed slightly when he heard the words, and his body was full of blue light. He couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

Heigouzi refers to the black-clothed spies of Tiandao Sect, a group of professional spies who specialize in inquiring about resistance forces such as the Anti-Tian League and the Earth Mother Sect.There have been many times in history that the Anti-Tian League suffered heavy losses.

When he saw the two of them turned their heads to look this way, he said: "You Dao means that business cannot be done with righteousness! If the poor Dao bluntly refuses, you will be beaten and killed. The young master has such a violent temper. This is very bad! In the future, I will definitely suffer a lot from this. Pindao put his words here, and he will have his own verification in the future."

……

With that said, he stood up and was about to leave here.

The little Taoist led Zhao Sheng out of the temple.The two walked through several courtyards, and finally walked into a quiet room.

The short-bearded old man also sat down, his expression gradually became serious, and after pondering for a while, he asked: "Dare to ask the benefactor Gao's name? Last time"

"My son's surname is Wang, Wang Shenwei's king!" Seeing the situation, the little boy pretended to be deep and said.

"Pongdao Songjiezi, welcome to the benefactor! Please sit inside!"

Oh? !

The old man's voice was as gentle as jade, which was exactly the same as Zhao Zhongque's, and the tone and rhythm of his speech also matched.

In the next second, the crystal ball suddenly lit up, and a vivid picture was projected from inside.

After a few words, Zhao Sheng went up to the third floor smoothly.

"Oh, let's wait and see!"

"Uncle Wang, take it for me!"

"Here, give him something!" Xiaobailian waved his hand and motioned to the people beside him.

Today, despite his young age, this master has deep roots. He is a big man from the capital of the gods. I heard that there was a national teacher in his ancestors..."

But the most important thing is that one of the elders of the Wang family is now the governor of Diancang Province, his status is second only to the provincial shepherd and the head of the clan, and he can be called a high position and weight.

"Trouble!" He frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

The middle-aged figure in red flashed, blocked Zhao Sheng's way, and said in a cold voice: "Stop! You can't go anywhere without the young master's permission."

Zhao Sheng reached out to take down the ancient book, and his body instantly turned into nothingness.

Seeing Zhao Sheng, when this man opened his mouth, his voice was extremely piercing, and he had a drake voice.

Zhao Sheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said with a calm expression: "The old man left without saying goodbye last time, please don't mind Daoist Song."

Hearing the words not answering, Xiaobai's face was flushed, as if he was holding back, his mouth trembled angrily: "You, you bastard, how dare you not know how to praise!"

"Oh!"

Wang Hengxi stood up with a gloomy expression: "Wuying, if you dare to leave today, I promise you won't be able to get along in Chu State City."

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose in the quiet room, and crescent-like transparent wind blades quickly condensed out, and hundreds of sharp blades were aimed at Zhao Sheng.

When will you explain things clearly.If it was just a misunderstanding, Pindao will definitely apologize to you with a big gift.But if it turns out that you are a spy of Heigouzi, don't blame Pindao for eradicating the scum for the Zhao family. "

"My lord, you are joking. Although the lord has a high position and authority in the city of Chu, it is not a big deal in the billions of miles of the Dagu Tianchao.

There is an old man and a young man in the picture, and the two are talking, their voices are vague but barely audible.

An ordinary old man walked into the temple and offered a stick of incense to the statue.

Saying that, the little white face tilted his head, the corner of his eyes glanced at the middle-aged man in red.

Wang Hengxi, the boy with a white face, pointed to the young man in the picture, and said: "Look carefully, this is the person I am looking for. I have received definite news that the person has already come to the city of Chu. What you have to do now is to get him as soon as possible." Find it for me. As long as you find this person within seven days, I will reward you greatly!"

Zhao Sheng casually walked into the group of bookshelves, walked past more than a dozen rows of bookshelves, and came to the section of ghosts and ghosts.

Zhao Sheng turned his head to look at the little white face: "My lord, the noble elder is the majestic governor. If he stomps his feet, even the city of Chu will be shaken three times. With the governor here, why do you need to ask the poor way? As long as the big As soon as the governor opened his mouth, some people would rush to inquire about it, and it would be a breeze to find someone at that time."

Zhao Sheng looked calmly, and said lightly: "If the old man is a spy of the Tiandao Sect, you have been dug up to the bottom long ago. How can you stand here safely?"

In the city, climb the wind building.

……

At this time, the short-bearded old Taoist echoed: "Tsinghua is played by morality, and immortality is valuable for longevity! Zhao's character generation does end with a new character generation. But—"

After the incense stick was inserted into the incense burner, a handsome little Taoist priest quietly walked up to the old man and said in a low voice: "Senior, my temple master is here to invite you."

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng's expression was calm, and he asked lightly: "Dare to ask why you are so anxious to see the poor Taoist? If you want to ask questions or find out information, please tell me!"

Before the words fell, the person had disappeared from the cave.

However, the picture is extremely clear, and the facial features and postures of the two can be seen clearly.

As soon as he entered the building, a young boy in black ran up to Zhao Sheng, his face full of anxiety and joy.

Speaking of this, the short-bearded old man slowly stretched out his right hand, and there was a deep blue bead in his palm, exuding a chill.

"I said. You are called Wuying?"

Not surprisingly, Zhao Sheng nodded lightly: "Thank you!"

When he entered the room, he saw the short old man standing beside a square table.

His eyes flicked across the rows of ancient books, and Zhao Sheng's eyes quickly stopped on the cover of a book titled "The Authority of Spirit and God".

With an order, the middle-aged man in red suddenly looked like a knife, and punched out, his arm was shrouded in lightning, and with a huge thunder, he struck Zhao Sheng's chest and abdomen like lightning.

As soon as he turned around the stairs, he saw a golden boy with a white face sitting on a high chair with big thorns. Behind this person stood a middle-aged man in red clothes and red trousers with a stern expression.

The young face is so tender, handsome and soft, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, with a bit of romantic nature.

800 years ago, Wang Shenwei was the Supreme Elder of Tiandao Sect, and concurrently served as the national teacher of Dagu Tianchao, and was a great priest in the late Yuanying period.

In addition, the ancestral temple of the Wang family has always kept the golden body of the ancestor, and this corpse can be called a big killer.

Zhao Sheng looked at the medium-grade spirit stone in front of him, shook his head suddenly, and refused: "I'm sorry, but the ability of the poor is limited, please find another master!"

The short-bearded old man's eyes lit up, and he asked very interestedly: "If the benefactor is interested, the poor man would like to hear about it!"

With the support of the Great Governor, it is not difficult to imagine why Paofenglou dare not offend this little boy.

In the past two years, Xiaobai has been living in the underground cave, guarding the scriptures for his master, while looking forward to the rewards from the master every now and then.

However, this person was dressed very vulgarly, and looked like a nouveau riche.

Pindao doesn't know where you come from and what status you are.But for the sake of the last reminder, as long as fellow Taoists stay here for a while.Pindao will never make a move to embarrass you.

Hearing this, Wang Hengxi immediately turned cold, and avoided answering Zhao Sheng's question, but asked sullenly: "My lord asks you, will you take this job or not?"

Zhao Sheng looked calm and said: "The old man is related to Zhao Zhongque. I learned that he came to Diancang province a few days ago, so I came here to meet you. There are also some things to remind him."

In a remote corner nearby, the shadow suddenly shook, and then Zhao Sheng walked out of the darkness.

Zhao Sheng asked as he walked: "Which 'uncle' is here to put up a picture in the Paifenglou. Could it be that your master is not fair?"

Although Wang Hengxi and the governor are not of the same lineage, and the blood relationship between the two is also far away, they cannot write two characters for Wang in one stroke.

At this moment, at the stairs three feet away, Zhao Sheng had already appeared there.

Zhao Sheng behaved very modestly: "Young Master is just flattering each other. Poor people just listen farther than ordinary people, and it is easy to inquire about some information that is difficult to inquire about on the surface. I don't know what kind of news you want to ask? "

As he spoke, the man had already walked to the table and sat down very calmly.

Zhao Sheng recalled the relevant information about the Wang family in the capital of the gods, and at the same time said the word disrespect, but his tone was very perfunctory:
"It turned out to be the prince who came from the capital of the gods. Disrespect and disrespect!"

The middle-aged man in red stepped forward, took out a crystal ball, and put it on the table.

"These ten middle-grade spirit stones are considered as errand fees. After the task is completed, I will pay you ten times more." Xiaobailian put down the words triumphantly.

The old man is about sixty years old, with an amiable face, more than seven feet tall, and a pair of fleshy palms that are as bright as white jade.

About half an hour later, most of the books had been turned over. At this moment, Zhao Sheng moved his ears, closed the books suddenly, and stood up.

But... on one side is the noble son from the famous family of the Dagu Heavenly Dynasty, and on the other side is indeed a member of the Immortal Cultivation family in the Tianzhu Realm.

"However, how can you prove that what you said is true? Even if what you said is true, so what! There are countless descendants of the Nantian Zhao family living in this world, and many of them are scum who defected to the enemy.

However, this punch was as fast as lightning but fell to nothing.The strength of the fist only knocked down more than half of a wall two feet away.

Zhao Sheng smiled and said: "These are old things, and I don't intend to bring them up again. I came here today for one person. Dare I ask, is Zhao Zhongque in the temple now?"

"No!" Zhao Sheng replied very simply.

Anlefang, Dayang Temple.

And more importantly, Zhao Sheng has already heard the voice of one of them.

Zhao Sheng waved his hand when he heard the words: "Hey, it was just a misunderstanding last time. The ancestors of the old man have a great relationship with the noble clan. To tell you the truth, my ancestors and the Taoist priest should come from the same world."

Before the words fell, Zhao Sheng stepped out, and his figure disappeared instantly.

boom!
A row of mid-grade Lingshi the size of a fist was placed in front of Zhao Sheng.

The little white face is pretty, with a feminine temperament, just looking at the facial features, she looks like a woman,

Such a ghostly way of disappearing instantly made Wang Hengxi's master and servant's expressions change.

The next moment, his figure appeared in front of the jade table in the middle of the cave, sitting cross-legged on the futon, reaching out to open the book, and began to study carefully.

The fact that his blood is not close does not prevent him from letting go of his cruel words to Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng walked over, and sat down across from Xiaobailian.

Even if you think about it with your thumbs, the relationship between the two parties must be an enemy rather than a friend.

"Innocence? Hehe, I, Zhao Beixuan, have lived my life with no regrets, so why do I need to explain it to others!"

Zhao Sheng sneered and stood up from his seat, put his hands on the table, and said calmly: "I've been chatting with you for so long, and the person I'm waiting for just now is back. Farewell!"

"you dare."

Just as the short-bearded old man said two words, his vision was suddenly blocked by a large group of crimson spiritual flames.

At this time, a huge six-petal flame red lotus slowly bloomed from Zhao Sheng's feet.The surface of the seemingly thin crimson lotus petals revealed a layer of crystal, which easily blocked the sky-splitting wind blade.

(End of this chapter)