Best Ascension

Chapter 386 Let's listen to the dragon
Seeing the other party's behavior, Zhao Sheng knew that he had found the right place, so he said calmly, "Excuse me!"

"Uncle, this is not a place to talk, please come in and discuss in detail."

"Lead the way ahead!"

Soon, the two walked into the backyard and came to the innermost closed room.

Entering the room, the middle-aged shopkeeper bowed respectfully again, and said: "Zhao Xinyang, the heart of the Zhao family, pays homage to the old ancestor, dare to ask the old ancestor how many characters are there?"

Zhao Sheng was not surprised that the other party acted like this, just because the token he took out was the top status token of Nantian Zhao Clan.

Anyone who owns such tokens is a big shot in the Zhao family, with impeccable status and bloodlines.

In addition, this token was forged by Zhao Sheng.

As the real ancestor of the Zhao family, it is not easy to "imitate" an identity token. After all, the blood is real, and all the deeds and secret spells correspond.

From any perspective, this token can't really be real.

Ping'an Inns are spread all over the Songwu Plain, and they are one of the hidden strongholds of Zhao's spies in Longzhou!

As the top power in the Tianzhu Realm, the Nantian Zhao Clan passed through the Star Gate thousands of years ago, and many elite clansmen sneaked into the Nether God Realm one after another.

While setting up many secret strongholds on all continents to collect and transmit information, etc., at the same time, they also secretly recruited clansmen living in other worlds, and carefully selected spiritual root children to cultivate them.

For thousands of years, although there were only a hundred members of the Zhao clan who sneaked into the Youshen Realm from the Tianzhu Realm, after thousands of years of continuous accumulation, the power in the dark has already expanded by more than a hundred times, and more than a thousand monks can be mobilized at will. There are countless mortals.

Unlike Cangzhou, where the Tiandao Sect is located, the Nitian League is like a mouse crossing the street, hiding in Tibet.

At least in the Longzhou Continent, the spies in the Tianzhu Realm are obviously much more relaxed, and their hidden strength is also several times stronger.

The Ping An Inn in West Chu City is the lowest-level secret intelligence base, and the middle-aged innkeeper Zhao Xinyang is a waste spirit root, only one level of Qi refining.

He usually sees "inferior bloodlines" like him, but he has never seen a "superior" Zhao family like Zhao Sheng.

As far as Zhao Sheng knows.In the mortal country near the Songwu Plain, there are no less than a thousand strongholds such as the Ping An Inn.Even if some of them have been exposed, the local monastic forces will pretend not to know.

After all, he is single and weak, so he can't afford to offend the murderers in the Tianzhu world!

On the other hand, Tianzhu secret agents often reciprocate, and secretly release many benefits to local forces, deliberately creating a peaceful situation of "joyful harmony".

When the middle-aged shopkeeper asked him how many characters and sticks, Zhao Sheng remained expressionless, and said calmly: "What generation is the old man, you don't need to know the juniors, you should report to the higher-ups as soon as possible, just say that the old man is waiting here, and let me go immediately." The one with the highest seniority here has come here to have an audience."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Sheng let out a breath of breath.

Sensing the terrifying aura exuded by Zhao Sheng, the middle-aged shopkeeper trembled all over, not daring to ask further questions.

"Old uncle, just wait a moment, the younger one will send a letter to the higher authorities immediately."

"Go!" Zhao Sheng nodded, popped out a bottle of Yunling Pill, and landed in the hands of the middle-aged shopkeeper.

Zhao Xinyang was stunned for a moment, not daring to hesitate any longer, and immediately bowed deeply to salute, and then quietly backed out.

Zhao Sheng lived in Ping An Inn for half a month.

The middle-aged shopkeeper had already passed on the news, but there was no movement after half a month.It made him fearful and anxious.

Zhao Sheng wasn't in a hurry, he continued to refine the sea-covering stick and the slaughter arrow according to the plan, and at the same time refined a few batches of panacea.

On this day, in a secret room in the basement of the inn.

Zhao Shengxuan sat cross-legged in the air, and made strange curse seals with both hands, and the karmic fire lotus pattern emerged from the center of his eyebrows, which was extremely clear.

Opposite him at this moment, the Karmic Fire Red Lotus slowly rotated, and in the center of the eighteenth-grade lotus platform, a mass of crimson blood-like spiritual flames swelled and contracted non-stop, as if there were living creatures struggling inside.

"...Curse...Your death is worse than this old man"

In the secret room, a trace of spiritual fluctuations are constantly breaking through the blood flames and entering Zhao Sheng's mind.

Zhao Sheng turned a deaf ear to the dying curse of the Great Priest Jiang Yao, and only regarded him as farting.

It was hard to capture a Nascent Soul Dharma Body, so it must not be wasted.

Gradually, strands of "smoke" floated out from the karmic fire, Zhao Sheng's chest and abdomen glowed with five-color divine light, and suddenly formed a multicolored vortex, with a lifetime of suction, all the smoke was sucked into the vortex, and then absorbed into it. in vivo.

After a second refinement by Wutongshen, the extremely pure Nascent Soul Essence was quickly transformed into Yuan Qi to make up for Zhao Sheng's lack of body.

But half a day later, Zhao Sheng's complexion became rosy and lustrous, and his whole body was transparent and comfortable. Not only did his energy and spirit return to the original state, but the golden core in his dantian became even bigger, becoming perfectly round and almost perfect.

A gleam of joy welled up in Zhao Sheng's heart, continuing according to the current progress, within two months the golden elixir will be completed.

Two hours later, Zhao Sheng suddenly frowned, waved his long sleeves, and stood up.Yehuo Honglian also turned into a red light and sank into the eyebrows.

When he took out the jade box and re-sealed the shrunken Nascent Soul Dharma Body, it happened that a divine sense penetrated into the secret room.

At this moment, a strong magnetic voice sounded in the room: "The old man Zhao Jingyun has come here, and the brothers below have not shown up yet."

Zhao Sheng raised his head and looked upwards, the powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly spread out, and after a little confrontation with the strange spiritual consciousness that came over, he immediately "beat" it back easily.

Above the inn, Zhao Jingyun's expression changed, and he immediately didn't dare to push himself any further, and quickly fell to the backyard, waiting for the expert to show up.

After a short breath, Zhao Sheng appeared in front of Zhao Jingyun very abruptly, which immediately startled him again.

The elusive "superior" in front of him is really unfathomable, so Zhao Jingyun couldn't help but be a little more careful.

Zhao Sheng took a look at him, and saw that the person who came was tall and thin, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and there were flashes of light in his pupils, he looked like a scheming person.

Judging from the confrontation of spiritual consciousness just now, the person who came here has a good cultivation level, at least he has entered the golden core state.

Although it is a pill formed from a foreign object, it is still very rare.

"Are you from the Jingzi generation, from the Nether God Realm?" Zhao Sheng asked suddenly after he had finished sizing up.

"Although the younger generation is not of the authentic ethnic group, the father is a direct relative from the native land." Zhao Jingyun couldn't help emphasizing when he heard this.

"Well, I'm barely qualified." After Zhao Sheng nodded and said something to himself, he raised his hand and threw out the identity token.

Zhao Jingyun picked up the token with a thought, checked it carefully, and entered several formulas
Suddenly a layer of blood appeared on the token, and at the same time, Zhao Sheng and Zhao Jingyun had a feeling for each other, which proved that the blood of both parties was undoubtedly.

"The old man's real name is Zhao Qiongtian, and he came from Shenzi. He sneaked into the Nether God Realm a hundred years ago, and mostly worked secretly in Cangzhou. Now that he has taken refuge here, he greets the organization here according to the rules."

Zhao Sheng revealed his "identity" openly, not afraid that Zhao Jingyun would see his flaws.

Because not many people here in Longzhou know what's going on in Cangzhou.

The reason for this is due to the particularity of the intelligence organization.

In order to avoid implicating other people after being exposed, most of the secret spies in the Tianzhu world have "single-line" contacts,
Each continent also develops its own power independently, and there is no communication at all in normal times.

Only the leaders of the organization's intelligence network will regularly exchange information with each other and know the true identities of important members of each continent.

But there is one thing, even they cannot know the real number of "top secret spies".

Some spies have never contacted the organization, and only rely on "going it alone", and at the same time set up an intelligence network with their own hands.

For thousands of years, most intelligence networks have been established in this way.

Therefore, Zhao Jingyun did not doubt Zhao Sheng's identity at all.

"So it's Shen Zimai's clan uncle! I was rude just now." Zhao Jingyun's eyes flashed, and he immediately smiled enthusiastically.

"Well, those who don't know are not to blame! After all, we have a special status, so we should be more cautious." Zhao Sheng waved his hand, indicating that it's okay.

Seeing this, Zhao Jingyun was relieved, and smiled courteously: "The city of Western Chu is small and remote, with little aura, and it is not suitable for my uncle to live in seclusion. I have a high-grade cave that is not in use, so my uncle may as well come with me."

Zhao Sheng heard the words, after thinking for a while, nodded and said: "Alright!"

A moment later, two rays of light soared into the sky, galloping towards the depths of Huimeng Mountain Range.

……

A day later, two streamers of light came from the sky and fell over a piece of gently rolling mountains.

The brilliance dissipated, revealing the figures of Zhao Sheng and Zhao Jingyun.

"Brother, this is the Shokaze sect I created!"

Zhao Jingyun pointed to the mountains below and proudly introduced to Zhao Sheng.

For the sake of convenience, according to Zhao Sheng's request, the two have changed their names to each other as brothers.

Looking from a distance, Zhao Sheng saw that there were palaces and towers built between the peaks and valleys, but they were a little dilapidated and not popular enough.

"The place is good, and the concentration of spiritual energy is acceptable." Zhao Sheng praised casually.

Zhao Jingyun looked very proud and flew down first, Zhao Sheng also followed after seeing this.

The two quickly landed on the square of a large hall

I saw a female cultivator with white temples standing on the square, and behind her were more than [-] disciples in purple robes, lined up on both sides respectfully.

The purple-robed nun looks about 50 to [-] years old, with slight wrinkles around her eyes, and she can vaguely see her youthful beauty.

"Master."

As soon as she saw Zhao Jingyun's figure, the woman immediately bowed and bowed to Zhao Jingyun respectfully.

"Junior brother, are these all disciples of Songfeng's lineage? There aren't many good seedlings!" Zhao Sheng couldn't help asking after looking at them.

Most of these disciples have three or four spiritual roots, and most of them are at the Qi Refining Realm, and there are only two or three of them with foundation building cultivation.

"Brother's vision is too high. My apprentices and grandchildren are already promising. After all, Longzhou is bitterly cold and the aura is thin." Zhao Jingyun showed bitterness when he heard this, and after arguing for a few words, he immediately turned his head and told everyone: "Hurry up!" Go forward and meet Uncle Master!"

"Nephew Yanran, pay respects to uncle!" the purple-robed female cultivator bowed gracefully.

"I've met Uncle Master!"

The two rows of disciples all saluted Zhao Sheng and said in unison.

"Okay, there is no need to be too polite." Zhao Sheng nodded, and suddenly grabbed it with his big hand, and the pill bottles scattered one by one, and fell into everyone's hands, including the purple-robed female cultivator.

When the female cultivator Yan Ran saw the elixir contained in the bottle, she was shocked, and there were ten third-order concentration elixirs inside.

"Master, this elixir is too great..." Yan Ran was a little incoherent, but Zhao Sheng interrupted her before she finished speaking.

"Accept it with peace of mind, it's just a greeting gift, it's not worth mentioning."

The other disciples were also overjoyed and saluted to their uncle again.

It is best to fight again for such an extraordinary master!
Later, Zhao Jingyun sent everyone away, and then took Zhao Sheng to Houshan Spiritual Land.

In this way, Zhao Sheng temporarily lived in seclusion in Songfengmen.

……

Time passed slowly.

Two months later, Zhao Sheng successfully reached the golden elixir, and his injuries have fully recovered.

At the same time, his identity as an alchemy master was gradually known to the disciples of the Songfeng Sect.

And with the passage of time, its reputation has gradually spread to thousands of miles around.

However, no one knows the real identity of an alchemy master, who is the Taoist Demon Star who ranks first on the Most Wanted Gold List.

In the blink of an eye, three years passed by.

On this day, in the northeast of Longzhou, deep in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains.

A rainbow of light fled at high speed from the sky above the mountains. In the rainbow light, an old man with a vulture face was looking back in fear from time to time, as if a terrifying demon was closely following him.

At this moment, a thin, inaudible black awn fell from the sky with an incredible speed, it sank into the back of his head in just a flash, and then pierced out from his forehead!

The old man's face froze immediately, and suddenly he fell down on his head, and fell to the ground, without breath, motionless.

At this time, the light flashed, Zhao Sheng's figure emerged, and with one hand move, the Tuzhu arrow flew back obediently, and disappeared into his sleeve in a flash.

He walked unhurriedly to the side of the corpse, and when he moved his mind, he saw several treasures and Nakong Seal flying out of the corpse.

boom!
As soon as the Golden Crow True Fire came out, the old man's body immediately turned into ashes.

Then his figure flickered, turning into a ray of light and galloping away again.

……

Three months later, on a deserted hilltop, Zhao Shenghua turned into a black-faced man with a height of nine feet, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the real Jindan in front of him with a half-smile.

There are scorpion tattoos on this person's face, and an exquisite white jade scorpion king is lying on his shoulders. His aura is astonishing, faintly reaching the appearance of the late Jindan stage.

"My lord and Your Excellency have never met before, why did you deliberately block my way?" Xiewen Jindan looked at Zhao Sheng very cautiously, and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe! You have committed many crimes and caused countless bloody crimes. You should have known that you would end up like this."

Faced with the other party's questioning, Zhao Sheng naturally would not reveal the truth.Could it be that your Jade Scorpion King has affected the development of the Dragon Yin organization and must be removed?

Dragon Yin Organization is the name of Nantian Zhao's intelligence organization in Longzhou, which means dormant for thousands of years, and listen to the Dragon Yin.

In the past few years, in order to show his "sincerity", Zhao Sheng has made three shots. Each shot means the fall of a golden core, and gradually gained the trust of the organization.

"Stop talking nonsense, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Before the words were finished, the white jade scorpion king suddenly turned into a ray of white light, and the lightning shot towards Zhao Sheng's eyebrows.

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched out, directly hitting the white glow.

"Bang" loud noise!
The white jade scorpion king was punched by him, his body exploded, his muscles were directly shaken apart, and he flew upside down hundreds of feet, torn apart in mid-air!

Seeing this scene, the scorpion-patterned golden elixir was almost terrified, and immediately jumped into the sky without any hesitation, desperately fleeing into the distance.

The majestic Jindan Daoist was so frightened that he ran away.

However, even Yuan Ying died in Zhao Sheng's hands, how could a mere golden core escape from birth!

Within a moment, the notorious Jade Scorpion King ended up with no bones left.

(End of this chapter)