Best Ascension

Chapter 387 Dragon Yin Gathers (addition to leader Guo Jia Sima Yi)
Not long after Zhao Shengdun left, two rays of light suddenly galloped from a distance and landed on the barren hill.

The light faded away, revealing two figures, one tall and one short, one was an old man in black robe, the other was a young woman in palace attire, both of them exuded an astonishing aura of golden core realm.

The eyes of the two people swept across the bloody ground, looking at the broken shell of the jade scorpion, their expressions were extremely ugly.

"It's the White Jade Scorpion King! It seems that I'm a step late, and the real Jade Scorpion is probably already in danger." The black-robed old man picked up a piece of scorpion shell casually, and said with a gloomy expression.

The young woman in palace costume waved her hand to sacrifice a white bone tower, muttering something in her mouth, and the white bone tower emitted a large white light, sweeping around.

Where the white light passed, a large amount of black air rose from the ground, turning into thick dead air.

Seeing this, the black-robed old man became even more gloomy: "Hmph, it seems that Jade Scorpion has already..."

"Who did it? Jade Scorpion and his scorpion king joined forces, and their strength is comparable to that of the Jindan Nine Great Daoist. Could it be the murderous hand of the Yuanying Patriarch?" The young woman in palace costume guessed in shock.

The face of the old man in black robe also changed, his eyes swept all around, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

If the Yuanying Patriarch really killed people, the two of them would be very dangerous here.

"In this way, there is no delay, and this matter must be reported to the gods as soon as possible."

The eyes of the black-robed old man flickered, and he took it out as soon as he finished speaking.A dark ancient mirror was thrown into the air.

Light streamed on the mirror, countless mysterious runes emerged from the mirror, and then a holy and dazzling light man slowly appeared in the mirror.

The whole body of the light man was covered by a layer of faint golden light, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but when he first appeared, a majestic and terrifying coercion diffused from the mirror, which made people feel awe.

"I pay homage to the god!" The old man in black robe and the young woman in palace attire immediately bowed down with extremely pious expressions.

"You wake me up, why?" the mysterious light man said lightly.

"Sacred God, I don't know who killed the Jade Scorpion Master you recently tamed. When my subordinates rushed to the scene, the murderer had already fled." The black-robed old man hastily described the matter.

"Oh, as I expected, the jade scorpion is dead." The god didn't seem surprised at all.

"Did Long Yin take the shot? Wait for me to take a look."

After saying this, the surface of the dark mirror suddenly rippled, and a golden wave of light spread out from the mirror.

The waves spread out like water in an instant, covering the entire mountain in it.

With the golden light rippling slightly, the scene on the top of the mountain in the light changes rapidly, as if time is going backwards, and the picture quickly rewinds to the past.

As scenes and scenes emerged, a short but amazing battle emerged.

But in the picture, only the face and body of the Jade Scorpion is very clear, but the figure fighting with it is extremely blurred, just a ball of human-shaped white light,
"Shen Zun's time-returning supernatural power is really amazing, no matter how cunning the murderer is, he will never escape from the palm of Shen Zun." The black-robed old man said flatteringly.

"Judging from this aura, the murderer should also be at the Golden Core level, very strong, and also proficient in the art of suppressing breath and making invisible. This person is not simple!"

The deity in the mirror looked at the scene of the battle, and commented in a slightly serious tone.

The two Jindan Daoist people present were shocked when they heard the words.

"God Venerable..."

"Come back, you two! Don't investigate for now. If you encounter this person in the future, you will immediately retreat. This person is not something you can handle. Regarding the Dragon Yin organization, I have my own plan."

The old man in black robe and the young woman in palace skirt exchanged glances and nodded naturally.

After a while, the two of them turned into light and flew into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

……

Half a day later, the white saucer boat broke through the clouds, plummeted down, and landed in the sky above a large area of ​​snow-capped cold peaks and frozen valleys.

The dish boat cracked open a door, and Zhao Sheng flew out from inside.

He was hanging in mid-air, looking at the frozen mountains stretching thousands of miles below, with a thoughtful look on his face.

This is the ice area in the north of Longzhou, close to the Arctic Black Ocean, and it is under ice for most of the year.

Zhao Sheng identified the direction a little bit, put away the disc boat, and then turned into a stream of light, flying towards the depths of the mountains below.

Not long after, the ice and snow on the mountain peaks in front melted, and a large amount of hot steam rose from the valley, and then turned into clouds and mist, lingering around the mountains.

Looking from a distance, you can see that there are many hot rivers flowing in the valley, and there are many hot spring lakes on the surface. The lakeside is shaded by green grass, and there are many spiritual fields, which are full of vitality.

And on the rock wall at the edge of the valley, there are tall and wide caves. Near the caves are large manors, not far from each other. The manors and caves are shrouded in a layer of light.

This place is full of aura, and many Qi refining monks can be seen patrolling back and forth in the valley.

With Zhao Sheng's cultivation base, if he didn't want to be discovered, no one would be able to detect it.

After a few breaths, he has come to the sky above the largest manor.

Suddenly, Zhao Sheng raised his sleeve robe, and a black magic talisman shot out, pierced through the formation barrier in a flash, flew into the depths of the manor and disappeared.

After just three breaths, a mass of red light flew up from the manor below.

The red light receded, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man in a pale red brocade robe.

This person looks to be about 50 to [-] years old, but his cheeks are sunken, his head is full of white hair, and he looks like he is prematurely aging.

He held a black magic talisman in his hand, which was exactly the one that Zhao Sheng had inspired earlier.

The middle-aged man looked at the uninvited guest in surprise, looked up and down a few times, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you, and why do you have this talisman?"

Zhao Sheng said lightly, "Where is Zhao Jingyun?"

When the middle-aged man heard Zhao Jingyun's name being called, he was startled, but his expression remained calm.

"Who is Zhao Jingyun? Did you find the wrong place? This is the ancestral land of my Xuan family. I have never heard of Zhao Jingyun's name."

The corner of Zhao Sheng's mouth twitched, and he asked back: "Didn't Zhao Jingyun say that he has a senior brother?"

The white-haired middle-aged man was startled for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed, his face showed surprise, and he asked eagerly:
"Could it be that senior is Master Zhenyan?"

Zhao Sheng nodded, took out his identity token, and waved it in front of his eyes.

"It turned out to be one of our own, so come in and tell me!"

Then the middle-aged man turned sideways and made a "please" gesture.

Zhao Sheng was also polite, and followed the middle-aged man to fly into the manor.

In the center of this manor is a huge circular square, surrounded by rows of bluestone buildings. The bluestone is thick and simple, with moss marks looming, and it looks like it has been baptized by the years.

In the center of the square, there stands a giant statue with a solemn expression and sharp facial features. It looks a bit familiar...

Behind the statue is a magnificent and solemn bluestone palace.

After two breaths, Zhao Sheng and Zhao Sheng flew into the palace one after the other, and came to a hall deep inside the palace.

The hall is quite bright, and there is no one on the main seat at the top. There is an ancient painting hanging on the wall of the middle hall. In the painting is a lake. Standing by the lake is a young man. The appearance of the man is exactly the same as the statue outside.

At this time, five people were sitting at the round table in the center of the hall.

The five people have different appearances, and their aura is as restrained as ordinary people.

At a glance, Zhao Sheng had a panoramic view of the faces of the five people.

Sitting next to the main seat was a plump man with a round face and a smile on his face, as if Maitreya Buddha was reincarnated.

On the right side of the fat man is a mysterious man with a silver mask.

But directly opposite the masked man was a woman in Taoist robes with a slender figure and a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows.

The last two are an old man with a childlike face and a white hair, and a young man with an ordinary appearance.

Fat Maitreya Buddha, the masked man and the Taoist robed woman are all at the middle stage of the Golden Core, and the other two are only at the early stage of the Golden Core.

At a glance, Zhao Sheng knew that none of the five people were real, and they had all been disguised like him.

The five people saw a black-faced man with a height of nine feet being brought into the hall, four of them were surprised, only the old man with a childlike face and white hair suddenly stood up.

"Senior brother, you came so fast. Could it be that the task has been completed?"

When the other four people heard this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but look sideways at Zhao Sheng.

Needless to say, this old man with a childlike face and white hair was transformed by Zhao Jingyun.

Zhao Sheng nodded slightly, turned over with one hand, and in his hand was a three-foot-long scorpion tail that was as bright as jade.

With this brilliant white jade scorpion tail, it is stronger than any evidence.

Seeing this, Zhao Jingyun laughed out loud, and quickly waved to Zhao Sheng: "Brother, come and sit down here."

Zhao Sheng nodded, and sat down on the stone chair next to Zhao Jingyun in a flash.

At this time, the middle-aged man also found a seat and sat down.

The hall quickly became quiet, and no one seemed to want to speak.

After waiting for about half an hour, there was a flash of light and shadow on the main seat, and there was an old Taoist priest in plain robes with an ancient face and a thin figure.

"master!"

"Ancestor!"

"Dragon Lord!"

Seeing the old Taoist priest appear, the seven immediately stood up and saluted, shouting different titles.

This old Taoist priest in plain robes is the current dragon master of the Dragon Yin organization.This person is also the Yuanying Patriarch of Zhao's Youzi generation, and his real name is Zhao Youxuan.

Among the seven present, the fat Maitreya Buddha and the Taoist woman are not members of the Zhao clan, but disciples of the old Taoist priest in plain robes.

Among the other five people, the middle-aged man is the direct descendant of the old Taoist priest, so he is called the ancestor.

Although Zhao Sheng and Zhao Jingyun are also members of the Zhao clan, according to the rules of the organization, they can only be called Dragon Lords.

Zhao Youxuan, an old Taoist priest in plain robes, showed a smile on his face, and waved for everyone to sit down.

After the seven of Zhao Sheng were seated again, the old Taoist said: "This time I summoned you here temporarily for two reasons."

"The first thing to do is to announce that there is another leader in the organization. Well, Master Zhenyan, you should have heard of it a long time ago! In the future, if you want to refine a elixir, go to him."

Zhao Sheng stood up in response, bowed his fists to everyone, and said with a smile: "Dragon Master is ridiculously praised. The alchemy is broad and profound. On the way of alchemy, I am just a primary school student and just started on the road. But if you need it, feel free to speak .As long as there is a pill formula, the third-order panacea is not difficult!"

Hearing this wild statement, everyone present was both happy and skeptical, but only Zhao Jingyun firmly believed in his words.

He knew very well that his "senior brother" was a pedantic celestial being, not only good at alchemy, but also two kinds of talismans, and even each one was not inferior to alchemy.

In just three years, Zhao Jingyun has already been deeply impressed by Zhao Sheng.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest in Supao suddenly smiled at Zhao Sheng and asked, "Zhenyan, I don't understand something, can you explain it to me?"

Zhao Sheng's heart was moved when he heard the words, and he knew that the meat scene was coming.

"What doubts does Dragon Lord have? Please tell me!"

The old Taoist smiled, and asked again: "You are from the Qiong generation, right! I heard that you were active in Cangzhou in the early years?"

"Well, that's true." Zhao Sheng nodded calmly.

The old Taoist priest in plain robes was still smiling, but the conversation turned cold: "Then I don't understand. In the past two months, I have communicated with the old guy from Cangzhou. He doesn't seem to know you are there?"

Zhao Sheng threw it with one hand, and a black token flew out and fell onto the table with a bang.

"The Dragon Lord doesn't believe me, don't you believe this identity token?"

Although he didn't know why the old Taoist made trouble for no reason, Zhao Sheng was still calm and fearless.

"This token is naturally real. But as far as I know, there is no such name as Zhao Qiongtian in the Qiong family. A real person from the Zhao family in the late Jindan period is also the backbone of the clan. Why is it that no one knows about Zhao Qiongtian?" What about the sky?"

Zhao Sheng said calmly: "I have to ask Patriarch Jing about this. Everything is arranged by him."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, even the old Taoist priest was no exception.

For the Zhao clan, the ancestor Zhao Xuanjing is undoubtedly the most noble.

In other words, since Zhao Sheng established the family, the Zhao family has experienced more than 2000 years of ups and downs.

In the early days of the establishment of the family, Zhao Sheng once arranged for the family "Fengxian Mingrenzong, Quanzhen and Taihe. Sincerely proclaiming Yudian, Zhongtong Jinke. Chongxuan Tong Han Yun, Gao Hongding Daluo, morality plays Tsinghua University, cultivating immortals and longevity .” Forty characters.

Today, the existing character generations are no longer enough for the clansmen to use.

So thousands of years ago, Zhao Xuanjing continued another [-] characters for the Zhao family, also known as: "The three mountains are more prosperous, the blessings are blessing the waves, the sky is shining in the middle, and the perseverance is the Hongdu. Open the sky."

Zhao Sheng used Zhao Xuanjing as a shield, and directly blocked everyone's mouths, because no one dared to question the old ancestor's decision.

"Very good, let's talk about the next thing." Supao old Taoist Zhao Youxuan glanced at Zhao Sheng, and then announced the next thing calmly, as if the question just now did not exist.

"In seven years, the star gate will open again. In order to prevent the lesson from 200 years ago from happening again, the old man needs to select a replacement candidate in advance. There are three places in this continent, which one of you wants to participate?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng immediately said, "Count me in!"

But when he finished speaking, no one spoke again.Everyone showed embarrassment, as if they had some kind of scruples.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng felt like a bright mirror in his heart.

Every time the star gate is opened, it means that the two worlds will have a short-term fierce confrontation, and there will be a bloody storm during this period.

Every time they confront each other, even Huashen Zhenjun may make a move, and Yuanying Patriarch is no longer a minority.

In this kind of high-end battlefield, even Jindan Daoist can hardly protect himself, and sometimes he is even reduced to cannon fodder, and will die if he is not careful.

One must know that the Nether God Realm is someone else's home field, so it would be strange if Zhao Sheng and the others wanted to take in the newcomers secretly, so they didn't pay a heavy price.

(End of this chapter)