Best Ascension

Chapter 361

"Well, what?"

As soon as the words fell, a dark red ray shot out from the storm below without a sound, ignoring any defense for an instant, and penetrated Zhao Sheng's chest and abdomen.Incredibly fast.

Well!
Zhao Sheng snorted, a hole the size of a fist was cut in his chest, and blood flowed down, piercing his chest and abdomen.

"Jie Jie, cough, the old man who hit me just now hurts!"

The cloud was churning, Gong Boran's mouth was oozing blood, and with a fierce and proud expression on his face, he flew up from the clouds. At this moment, his whole body was dripping with blood, covered with countless horrific wounds, looking extremely miserable.

Stab!

A stream of bloody light swooped down from the sky, landed in front of Gong Boran, and circled around the master's incomparably agile speed, a long and thin crystal shuttle with two sharp ends appeared faintly in the bloody light.

Zhao Sheng's right hand ignited a layer of white light and pressed it on the wound, temporarily suppressing the blood poisoning flame.

His eyes turned cold, "Blood Poison Shuttle! You have also practiced the technique of prolonging life and avoiding death. It seems that the Gong family has not given up on you. The so-called expulsion from the clan is just a cover."

"Jie Jie, you know too much!" Gong Boran's expression was wild, but his eyes kept flickering, as if he had sensed something, he seemed a little hesitant.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng raised his hand suddenly, and grabbed Gong Boran forcefully.

boom!
The clouds and fog violently churned, and a large amount of steam liquefied and turned into rain and fell.

The five-colored hand emerged out of thin air again, covering the hundreds of feet of void around Gong Boran, and the invisible mighty power descended instantly, and the void solidified like a diamond.

Gong Boran's complexion changed drastically, the blood soul shuttle in front of him swelled thousands of times, and turned into a giant shuttle more than ten feet long, with a large dark red blood light, it hit the five-colored big hand very quickly .There was a huge explosion with a bang.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng's figure suddenly turned into nothingness.

The next moment, the person appeared in front of Gong Boran, the distance between the two was less than three feet.

Zhao Sheng smiled coldly, but Gong Boran, who was covered in blood on the opposite side, was full of disbelief.

"This time, you are dead!"

Following the voice transmission of the divine consciousness, a giant palm as thick as a water tank rushed out of Zhao Sheng's chest and abdomen. The five colors of red, white, yellow, black and blue flowed in the palm, containing surging and astonishing destructive power, and the palm hit Gong Boran's chest. above the belly.

This blow was Zhao Shenghan's all-out attack, and Gong Boran was torn apart in just one blow, and the storm formed by the aftermath swept away in all directions, sweeping away the surrounding clouds.

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand, and three flesh-and-blood Nakong seals flew from below and landed on his hands.

The consciousness spread in all directions, and a bloody light suddenly fell from the sky, he grabbed it and put it into the storage bag.

Only then did Zhao Sheng turn around, and Yukong flew towards the Wutong Temple.

On the way back, the poisonous flames in his chest and abdomen wounds were gradually extinguished by the real essence, and dense granulation began to grow on the edge of the hole, and the granulation quickly grew and blended, and his wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the Wutong Temple was visible to the naked eye.

Looking down from a distance, Zhao Sheng saw that the temple square was sunken in a large area, and the surrounding courtyard walls and buildings also collapsed a lot, as if they had experienced a great war.

On the dilapidated square, six guardian spirit beasts, including the green snake and the black rat, are occupying a corner of the square, staring at the center of the square.

As the streamer flew over, Zhao Sheng descended from the sky and landed in the center of the square. His eyes swept away, and his gaze immediately fixed on the huge green fur ball in the center depression.

The green fur ball is about two feet in diameter, lifeless, like a dead thing.

However, Zhao Sheng sensed that the sphere had some vitality, very restrained and secretive.

"Not dead? Interesting!"

Zhao Sheng whispered to himself, and with a flick of his wrist, a blazing white sword light shot out, submerging into the green fur ball in a flash.

With a click, the sphere split in two, and then a shiny green gliosarcoma the size of a washbasin rolled out of it.

The surface of the sarcoma is covered with pores, and countless green hyphae protrude from the pores.

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and a white sword glow appeared on the edge of his palm, and he was about to chop it down.

At this moment, a terrified cry suddenly came from the green sarcoma: "Slow down, slow down, my lord is merciful!"

Zhao Sheng's expression was slightly relaxed, he slowly put down his hand, and said teasingly: "Green man, so you are not dead!"

"Yes, the little old man is dying now, but he can't stand the palm of the lord. The little old man is willing to surrender, and I just ask the lord to spare my life." The sarcoma hummed, and the green-headed man begged for mercy in an extremely humble and pitiful way. .

At this time, Ye Tianyun rushed into the square from the gap in the collapsed temple wall, and quickly came to Zhao Sheng's side.

"Phew, as long as you're fine, my lord!" Seeing that Zhao Sheng was safe and sound, Ye Tianyun had an expression of surprise and joy on his face.

He caught a glimpse of the green sarcoma, and immediately asked in surprise, "My lord, what is this?"

Zhao Sheng didn't answer, and wiped his waist with one hand, and there was a dusty jar in his hand.

Flip over the mouth of the altar, aim at the sarcoma, with a urge of true energy, a gray light is shot out from the mouth of the altar and hit the sarcoid, the gray light rewinds back, and immediately rolls the sarcoma back into the altar.

"No, my lord, uh!"

Before the green-headed man finished begging for mercy, there was a bang, and the mouth of the altar was sealed with a shining yellow talisman.

Zhao Sheng casually put the gray altar into the seal of Nakong, and then his spiritual consciousness enveloped the square.

After a short breath, with a thought in his mind, two cracks were suddenly opened on the broken green fur ball, and then two crystal-like jade Nakong seals flew out from the cracks.

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand to catch Nakong Yin, and his consciousness penetrated into the two respectively.

After two breaths, he threw one of them into Ye Tianyun's arms, and ordered: "Repair the temple as soon as possible, and take care of the guardian spirit beasts, and share the rest with others."

"This subordinate respectfully abides by the teaching's decree!" Ye Tianyun's heart was surging, and he knelt down on one knee to salute the teacher with a face full of ecstasy.

Ah!
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Shengren had disappeared from where he was.

……

Half a month later, the Wutong Temple was refurbished, and the whole temple took on a new look.

After being closed for nearly half a year, the Wutong Temple reopened its gates. Believers from several nearby states and counties came here as soon as they heard the news.
On the day when the gate was opened, Nuanyufeng Mountain was crowded with crowds, shoulder to shoulder, so many people that it almost burst all the temples.

After worshiping the Wutong God, devout believers began to notice all kinds of abnormalities.

First of all, the statue seems to be more sacred and more agile than it was half a year ago. Every time I pray, I can faintly feel the eyes projected from the darkness, and my heart seems to be closer and closer to the Wutong God.

Secondly, as soon as they came to the temple, countless people felt at ease, and their bodies seemed to be soaked in a certain mysterious aura and relaxed involuntarily. Some minor ailments healed quickly without any medicine.

The most powerful thing is that Wutongshen seems to be more effective than before.After some believers went down the mountain, within a few days, they got their wishes quickly.

After many times of verification by many people, the name of Wutong God's efficacious experience not only quickly spread throughout Songlan Mansion, but also spread rapidly in nearby prefectures and counties.

Day by day, the number of Wutong disciples has grown rapidly, and thousands of people become new believers every day.

As for, there are countless devout believers who invite God to go home to worship.

The Wutong Temple on Nuanyu Peak is the most efficacious on weekdays, and it is also the head temple of the divine religion.

Therefore, after three months, it will no longer be open to ordinary believers. Only the powerful and powerful families in the prefecture and county can go to the temple to worship the gods.

When Wutong Sect was on the right track of rapid expansion, Zhao Sheng had also completed his training.

After a few months, the green-headed man had already surrendered obediently for his life, and signed a master-servant contract on his own initiative.

Zhao Sheng left him in the General Temple and was driven by Ye Tianyun.

One morning, the sun rose.

Clouds and fog surrounded Nuanyu Peak, and a spiritual light appeared. A white ray of light suddenly broke through the thick fog and galloped westward.

In a blink of an eye, it has disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

……

Ten years later,
The sun is blazing, the wind is bitter, and the boundless sea of ​​clouds is transpiring and rolling in the wind, setting off bursts of clouds, and a majestic and beautiful floating mountain is looming in the depths of the clouds.

Suddenly, a ray of light rushed from below, passed through the thick clouds and mist, and reached above the sea of ​​clouds.

The jade white brilliance retracted, revealing a handsome young man in white robe with a perfect body.

It was undoubtedly Zhao Sheng.

He stood in the void, looking far away at the floating mountain in the sky

I saw clouds and smoke curling up from the mountain peaks, and cloud waterfalls rushing down thousands of zhang mountains with a mighty momentum, stirring up the sea of ​​clouds, and the scattered clouds were like flying snow, reflecting the sky and reflecting dazzling colors. The scene is magnificent and psychedelic, like a fairyland generally.

Feixue Peak is the place where Taoist Que Yue practiced in seclusion. This peak is located three hundred miles above Chu State City, close to the edge of the atmosphere.

Looking up at the sky, you can clearly see countless stars twinkling faintly under the blue sky.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flickered a few times, and he fled towards Feixue Peak in a flash.

As soon as he entered the range of ten miles, Zhao Sheng sank suddenly, as if his body was carrying a mountain, and his escape speed was greatly reduced.

Occasionally, a cloud would hit him, and there would be a loud bang, as if he had been hit by a boulder weighing ten thousand catties.

The reason why there is such a vision, Zhao Sheng knows that it is the result of the unconscious expansion of Yuanying's domain when Taoist Que Yue practiced.

The surrounding area of ​​the mountain is only the aftermath of the legal domain, which is less than one-tenth of its power.

Feixuefeng Mountain has a third-order high-grade spiritual vein transplanted into his body, coupled with the large formation restriction, the concentration of nearby spiritual energy is far more than ten times that of the normal third-order spiritual vein, artificially creating a "spiritual realm" of heaven and earth.

"It is indeed a spiritual realm!"

Zhao Sheng fell into the welcoming pavilion at the foot of the mountain, slowly closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. The extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in from all the orifices of his body like a clear spring, nourishing his whole body, and he felt very comfortable in an instant. There is even the urge to moan.

"Haha! Brother, you are late again!"

At this moment, a bold laugh suddenly came from the mountain, and a sword rainbow swooped down from the mountain, and fell into the pavilion in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the sword light dissipated.

A tall old man with white beard and hair and red face stood a few steps away from Zhao Sheng, looking at him with a smile on his face.

When Zhao Sheng saw it, he bowed his hands immediately: "Sambo pays homage to senior brother!"

Li Daoxing waved his long sleeves, released a stream of mana, helped his junior brother up, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, junior brother, you have made great progress, and I am afraid that you have already reached the second level of golden elixir. Congratulations!"

Zhao Sheng showed extraordinary humility and said: "Compared with the senior brother, my progress is nothing. The senior brother is the genius of heaven. If I can be promoted to Yuanying like the senior brother one day, I will not It’s in vain for Master to cultivate it so hard.”

Li Daoxing smiled slightly, and was about to encourage his younger brother, when he suddenly exclaimed: "It's here so soon?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and frowned slightly.

Zhao Sheng took advantage of the situation and looked over: "Who is coming, is it the second senior brother, the third senior brother?"

Li Daoxing did not answer.

But immediately after, there was a voiceless sound flowing into Zhao Sheng's ear, and suddenly there was a boat in his sight

On the boat, there are people singing Qing songs, from far to near.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless. If you want to cross in a boat, when the wind is high and the waves are rough, you want to balance it with a paddle... The road is like the sea, and the difficulties are difficult. Forget about coming and going..."

Zhao Sheng followed the sound and looked into the distance, and finally saw that there was one person paddling alone on the boat, as if coming from a cloud.

"That's, that's..." Zhao Sheng only felt that the person coming was quite familiar, and after a lot of thoughts, a name suddenly jumped out.

"It's the patriarch!" Li Daohan said.

"Master Patriarch actually showed up here! What's the reason? Zhao Sheng was very surprised.

The patriarch of the door is a legendary figure in Cangzhou. This person was born in the Taoism of Heaven, and no one knows his real name.

Because he often laughs at himself as a housekeeper dog, a coward who dares not get started.Therefore, the world respectfully calls him the gatekeeper old man, and he is suspected to be a living true king.

At this time, the light boat approached Feixue Peak, Zhao Sheng looked at the clearer and more clear figure on the boat, and suddenly felt something in his heart, turned his head to look, and saw that Li Daoxing was obviously a little nervous, his brows frowned and relaxed, and his heart Volatile.

At this time, the old man on the boat stood up, and asked with a smile from a distance: "Is Taoist Que Yue here?"

Li Daoxing bowed his head and saluted the old man in the most upright manner. Zhao Sheng followed suit when he saw this.

"Reporting to Patriarch, Master is retreating in the mountain, so it is inconvenient to show up to meet each other."

"It's nothing to worry about! The old man will have to wait patiently for a while. Have you prepared food and wine on the mountain?"

"Patriarch, please, the food and drink have already been prepared."

"Well, you kid is always so careful, no wonder you are here today."

Zhao Sheng stood silently in the pavilion without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a clear gaze suddenly stopped on his face for a while, and the old man laughed and said: "Que Yue's cultivation is not very good, but this disciple's vision is really powerful, this is his new apprentice. OK, OK!"

As the words fell, Zhao Sheng suddenly felt that there was another person in the pavilion, who seemed to be standing not far away, and was looking him up and down curiously.

Zhao Sheng's heart tightened, and he raised his head to look, but saw an old man with disheveled hair and black and red scars looking at him with a smile.

"This..." Zhao Sheng was stunned, feeling a little inexplicable.

"Baby, what's your name?"

Zhao Sheng's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and he bowed and said, "Reporting to the patriarch, the younger generation is called the Three Treasures, and the common name has no surname."

"That's not right! Your surname should be Zhao!" The old man Qingshuo said surprisingly.

(End of this chapter)