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At this time, Zhao Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he was a little unsure whether to tell the other party about the cross-boundary teleportation formation.

Patriarch Xiaoyao seemed to see his hesitation, so he said: "Little friend, think about it slowly. I have waited for 1000 years, and I am not in a hurry. When I think it through, I will tell the old man. After decades or hundreds of years, The old man can afford to wait."

Zhao Sheng was quite surprised that a Huashen Zhenjun put his attitude down so low.

Seeing this situation, his thoughts changed sharply, and he asked tentatively: "Senior, if you can wait another few decades, as long as I finish handling the matter, I will definitely tell you the truth. I think you won't disappoint me!"

"Haha, with my little friend's words, the old man can't afford to wait for a mere few decades. Since that's the case, we've made a deal!"

As a great master in divination and fortune-telling, Patriarch Sui Yao firmly believed in the theory of five fortunes, five virtues and five calamities, so unless it was absolutely necessary, he would generally not want to offend someone like Zhao Sheng who obviously possessed great luck and great karma.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Zhao Sheng nodded with certainty.

Half a month later, a pitch-black disc boat galloped in from the depths of the void, slowly squeezed into the boundary membrane, like a meteor, and quickly fell into the atmosphere, directly below was a vast and huge continent.

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During the daytime season, on the seventh day of March, the sun hangs high and the sky is cloudless.

On this day, the towering and majestic Huangtian Peak was full of people, and densely packed pilgrims lined up from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. From a distance, it looked like a huge black and dense area, like a giant dragon climbing up Huangtian Peak.

At noon, the sun became hotter and the temperature soared. Accompanied by bursts of solemn and solemn chanting and singing, a large amount of incense smoke filled the mountain temple, and the billowing heat wave continued to rise to the sky with smoked yellow clouds, taking away The prayers and blessings of countless believers.

It was the big worship day every seven days, and the members of the Huangtian Sect at the front mountain gate had been busy since the early morning, trying their best to welcome the devout people who came from all directions.

In the past few decades, even though Huang Tianjiao has developed into the leading power in the clan, and there are so many master monks in the sect, it still hasn't changed many "bad habits" established in the early years.

The big worship day once every seven days is one of them.Every time after opening the mountain gate, the low-level congregation are miserable and exhausted.

Of course, the complaints and dissatisfaction of the lower-level congregation did not reach the upper-level ears at all.

Since ancient times, the joys and sorrows between people have not been connected at all.

As the leader of the Huangtian Sect, Dao Zhan has always been high above the sky, like a fairy Buddha standing on the clouds, overlooking the vast sentient beings, but he doesn't care about the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the sentient beings.

At this moment, in the Huangtian Hall in the back mountain, the Huangtian Cult Master wearing a gorgeous gown robe sat upright on the altar, looking indifferently at the crowd kneeling down and bowing their heads.

Waves of extremely flattering compliments continued to reach Dao Zhan's ears, but it made him feel more irritable and bored.

"Humph!" The more Dao Zhan listened, the more impatient he became, and he couldn't help snorting coldly.

In an instant, there was no sound in the hall!

Dao Zhan looked at the trembling officiant elders below, and while feeling restless, he couldn't help being complacent.

He has been in power for nearly 200 years, and the whole church has been built by him like an iron bucket.Any dissident forces will be swept out of the game early, and those who are dissatisfied and dissatisfied will be punished and killed.

However, there is only one major hidden worry, which still makes the sword fight feel like the bone is stuck in the throat, like a thorn in the back, like sitting on pins and needles!
In the past few days, he once again failed to refine the Mountain Desolate Rhinoceros.

Feeling the extremely strong imprint of divine sense in Huang Xi's body, Dao Zhan felt extremely irritable and couldn't help but want to get angry.

"Get out!" Dao Zhan suppressed his anger and yelled at the people below in annoyance.

"Here!" All the chief priests of the golden elixir, as if they had been pardoned, respectfully performed the salute, and then turned into streamers of light and swished out of the hall.

snort!
Seeing this scene, Dao Zhan's eyes were stern, and he couldn't help but let out another cold snort.

In the next moment, a large canopy of dazzling flames suddenly exploded on the altar, and the flames disappeared in a flash, and there was no sword fighting figure in the hall again.

The Black King Cave is dark and deep, and the rich spiritual energy faintly condenses into clouds, lingering around the central nine-storey high platform. At this time, a giant scale beast as big as a mountain is quietly lying on the high platform, as if it is in a deep sleep.

At this moment, a ball of flame rushed in from the entrance of the cave, flashed through the void of thousands of feet, and landed on the high platform, the flames soared into the sky.

Suddenly, the flames dissipated.

The knife fight stepped on the waves of fire, walked up to the regrettable wild rhinoceros, and looked up at the huge monster.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly made a formula with both hands, and the mysterious light froze between his fingers, wanting to try to refine this beast again.

At this moment, Dao Zhan's body froze suddenly, and the mysterious light between his fingers dissipated.

Da da da!
At this time, a clear sound of footsteps suddenly came from below the high platform, and someone was climbing up the stairs.

Dao Zhan's expression was stiff, and he turned around slowly, just in time to see the nightmare buried deep in his heart stepping up to the high platform step by step.

Zhao Sheng walked a foot away unhurriedly, looked at this person with a half-smile on his face, but kept silent.

pressure!

A burst of unimaginable pressure surged into Dao Zhan's heart.

Although he has imagined countless reunion scenes over the years, he has also imagined countless ways to get rid of the nightmare in his heart.

But when the man actually walked in front of him, Dao Zhan only had fear in his heart, and his previous ambitions and struggles were completely forgotten.

Resist must die!

You will die if you do it!

Disobedience has to die!
Looking at those extremely deep eyes, Dao Zhan suddenly showed an ugly smile, raised his hands high above his head, bent his body deeply, and sang: "Subordinate Dao Zhan, see the Lord!"

However, what awaited him was a long silence.

Dao Zhan was even more shocked, because the man's aura suddenly exploded infinitely, and in an instant it became extremely majestic, like a vast ocean.

Zhao Sheng deliberately ignored him for a while, until he saw the cold sweat on the other party's forehead, and then said lightly: "Excuse me!"

The knife fight is like listening to fairy music, and he quickly stood up straight, with his hands hanging on his sides, and bowed his head to show respect
At the same time, he was greatly relieved, knowing that he had escaped a catastrophe.

Zhao Sheng saw that this person was very knowledgeable about current affairs, so he temporarily let go of his original thoughts.

He has been away from Huang Tianjiao for nearly 200 years, and it is inevitable that the sword fight will give birth to the ambition to usurp the teaching and seize the throne. This is human nature, and it is not surprising at all.

But what made Zhao Shengsheng look at this person was that Dao Zhan was obviously ambitious, and he was also promoted to Yuanying smoothly, his strength skyrocketed countless times compared to before.

Seeing him come back, this person didn't show any resistance at all, which also surprised him.

"Come out!"

As soon as these words came out, a cloud of black air suddenly appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air.

In the next second, the black air was surging, and Yan Mo Patriarch walked out from the depths of the black air with a smile on his face, stepped to Zhao Sheng's side, bowed to him, and said, "My Lord, please be safe."

The astonishing coercion exuded by the ancestor Yan Mo made the sword fight terrified.

With just one glance, he already recognized the person who came.

The ancestor of Yan Mo is a great monk in the late Yuanying period of the corpse mushroom family. He was also a powerful figure in the Nine Monsters Continent, and his reputation has never been lost.

Just ask how you don't recognize the sword fight.

However, the lord can make monk Yan Mo so respectful, one can imagine how unfathomable the lord's strength is!
At this moment, Dao Zhan was very grateful for his "choice" just now.

In the next few days, the Lei Peng Patriarch of the Lei Peng Clan and the Zu Kong Patriarch of the Guanshu Clan came to Heiwang Cave one after another to meet the Lord.

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, he was extremely horrified by the sword fight, and couldn't help feeling terrified. He immediately suppressed all his ambition and unwillingness to the deepest part of his heart, not daring to have any more dissenting intentions.

At this time, he really realized why the development of the Huangtian Sect in the past hundred years has always been smooth sailing, and why the three major alien races have repeatedly voluntarily retreated.

After figuring it out, Dao Zhan worked harder and did not dare to neglect the master's instructions.

After returning to Huang Tianjiao, Zhao Sheng set aside a forbidden area in the back mountain, and settled Zhao Zhenhai and other members of the Zhao clan here.

They have to adapt here for a period of time. After they have learned the local language and become familiar with the human geography and customs of the Nine Demon Continent, they will officially start the mission.

Three days are fleeting.

On this day, the Heiwangdong Cave was covered by layers of colorful barriers, blocking prying eyes from the outside world.

On the high platform in the cave, the desolate rhinoceros of regret mountain continued to sleep.Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged at the top, and on his left and right sat Yan Mo, Lei Peng, Zikong, and the Ninth Patriarch Zhao Zhenhai, the four great Nascent Souls.

After a cup of tea, Zhao Sheng stopped talking and glanced at the two of them.

Patriarch Yan Mo already knew the inside story, so of course he was not as frightened as He Tai and Xiang Kong.

"My lord, you... can what you said really pull the blood god down from the sky? This should be very difficult to do!" The pointed-headed mouse-eyed patriarch's small eyes rolled around, and he couldn't help swallowing. With the next mouthful of saliva, he asked hesitantly.

Even after hearing it with his own ears, the ancestor Zhangkong still finds it extremely hard to believe that there are people in this world who are still delusional about destroying the blood god.

The blood god is high above, like the eternal way of heaven, eternal and eternal.How could mortals rebel against the heavens!

"Yes. Lord, please think twice!" Patriarch Lei Peng quickly echoed.

"Hmph, wait and teach me how to do things?" Zhao Sheng immediately changed his face when he heard this, and looked at the two of them.

"Don't dare, don't dare! This subordinate absolutely dare not." The ancestor Zhakong was startled, only felt that the curse of the inner demon in the depths of his soul seemed to be ready to move, and immediately waved his hands in a panic and shouted.

Patriarch Lei Peng's face changed slightly, but he was speechless.

Seeing that the two were subdued, Zhao Sheng's face was slightly relaxed, and he said coldly: "I don't care what you think in your heart, but you must not only do well what I have ordered, but also must not make any mistakes. If Whoever breaks the big event, then don't blame me for letting your soul fly away, and you will never be reborn!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Mo, Lei Peng, and Zao Kong, the three alien souls all trembled, and no longer dared to give birth to any neglect.

No matter how absurd and ridiculous the Lord's order is, the three of Yan Mo can only obey orders.

A day later, the three of Yan Mo quietly left the Black King Cave with a large number of bacteria nests and Gu insect bags.

Sometimes, a butterfly fanning the airflow brought by its wings is likely to set off a devastating storm thousands of miles away.

On this day, the butterfly flapped its wings slightly.I just don't know if that devastating storm will actually happen in the future, and what form it will take.

The way of heaven is insignificant, and the world is impermanent!
Even Zhao Sheng, who cultivated the "butterfly" with his own hands, hardly realized that this "storm" would be brewing so long.

Time is like water, gone forever, two months later in a blink of an eye.

As a piece of talisman spread across all the territories of the human race, tribes and families, large and small, have received the news that the founder of the Huangtian sect returned to the mountain gate two months ago, and passed down a decree, inviting all heroes of the human race to participate in the Huangtian Dharma meeting.

As the dharma meeting drew nearer, a group of human monks set out from the south and the sea to Huangtian Peak. Those who were close had already arrived, and those who were far away were within half a month's schedule.

Since the Nascent Soul Ceremony more than 20 years ago, Huang Tianfeng has not been so lively recently.

Every day, the mountain gate welcomes hundreds of human monks.

Since the ancestor issued the decree in advance, Huang Tianjiao did not dare to be negligent, and did their best to welcome the distinguished guests, and arranged for them to stay in time.The work efficiency is more than a hundred times higher than before.

After all, it was the first decree issued by the Supreme Being, and no one dared to make mistakes on this matter.

Knowing the return of Tianqiong Sanren, Mo Bie, the only mid-Yuanying mid-stage monk of the Nine Monsters Continent, was extremely excited, and immediately rushed to Huangtian Peak without stopping.

Coincidentally, after hearing the news, the other three human souls also set off at the same time.

Huang Tianjiao not only has the two Nascent Souls of Tianqiong Sanren and Dao Zhan, but also the Nascent Soul Corpse Beast of the Mountain Desolate Rhinoceros, who is already the first-class human race in the Nine Monsters Continent in terms of strength.

It's no wonder that Mo Bieli and the other human Nascent Souls are so serious about it.

However, when Mo Bieli rushed to Huangtian Peak excitedly, he only saw the sword fight, not the real master.

In the next two days, the five great Nascent Souls of the human race gathered at Huang Tianfeng, but the true master still did not show up.

For this, Dao Zhan repeatedly apologized.

Even if this is the case, there are also ancestors of Yuanying who are reluctant to let go, saying that a certain person is too airy and disdains to socialize with colleagues.

Faced with the dissatisfaction of his comrades, Dao Zhan had no choice but to swallow his anger and at the same time offer rare and exotic fruits like water, and must not destroy the great situation of the unity of the human race.

Is it true that Zhao Sheng is too arrogant?No!

It was only because of an unexpected visitor that he couldn't get away temporarily.

For the sudden arrival of Patriarch Qingkong, Zhao Sheng was not prepared at all.

At this moment, ten thousand zhang high in the sky, deep in the clouds and mists, a wooden pavilion with four pillars and eight corners hangs above the clouds, surrounded by a layer of faint light, blocking the hunting wind outside.

"Fellow Daoist Tianqiong, please sit down!"

In the stone pavilion, the ancestor Qingkong stretched out his hand to Zhao Sheng with a smile on his face and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhao Sheng walked to the opposite side in two steps, sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at the green-haired and blue-robed ancestor Qingkong with emerald eyes, and asked bluntly, "I don't know why Senior Qingkong invited you here?"

The ancestor of Qingkong is the longest of the Shumei clan, his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Yuanying, and he can be regarded as one of the top monks in the Nine Monsters Continent.

What's particularly special is that the Patriarch Qingkong served Huang Zu all the year round, and didn't easily move around outside.

Today he suddenly appeared, and Zhao Sheng couldn't figure out the purpose of this top monk for a while.

Qingkong smiled sweetly, and said: "Fellow Daoist Tianqiong, do you know that I met Patriarch Yuyao once when I came here?"

"Oh, really?" Zhao Sheng heard this, his eyes flashed, and he thought of many things in an instant.