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Seeing this, Qing Kong Patriarch explained: "Zhao Daoist friend, don't misunderstand. The ancestor of Yaoyao once strongly recommended Daoist No. 1 to break the game. So I was curious, so I came to see the demeanor of Daoist, other than that, there is no He agrees."

"In this way, we are also our own people!"

Zhao Sheng put the accent on the word "person", and believed that the other party could hear the voice in his words.

Patriarch Qingkong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist, this statement is wrong! I can't help myself, and I am not the same person as you. However, I believe that no one likes a hungry head lying on top of everyone's head forever." The hungry wolf. Although this palace and many other comrades do not have the courage to defy the heavens of fellow daoists, they can still do it by upholding neutrality."

When Zhao Sheng heard this, he immediately understood.

Just like what the ancestor Qingkong said, the blood god entrenched in the two realms of heaven will always be a fatal threat to any true king or even Yuanying.

Under this premise, it doesn't really matter whether Tianqiong Sanren is a visitor from another world or not.

After all, these high-level monks cherish their lives very much and dare not resist the blood god at all, but they undoubtedly welcome the appearance of a fool like him.

Through just two sentences, Zhao Sheng grasped the delicate state of mind of Patriarch Qingkong and others in time, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, he just felt very excited!

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Sheng suddenly realized that he had thought too much before. From the beginning to the end, his only enemy was the blood god and an unknown number of blood god sons.

Ancestor Qingkong looked at his words and seemed to see what he was thinking, so he took out three green jade slips from his sleeve, gently pushed them in front of Zhao Sheng, and said at the same time: "Fellow Daoist, you might as well take a look at this first, and then think about it." .”

Oh?
Zhao Sheng's eyes showed surprise, he reached out and took off the three jade slips, his spiritual thoughts penetrated into them, and a lot of information flooded into his mind instantly.

"...Twenty-seven thousand and three hundred years ago, there was a madman called Zhaixing Tianzun, who set up a ninety-nine-day demon-killing formation in Wuyahai, intending to subdue the sky. Why did he anger the sky and rain down infinite blood thunder, and the madman hid in the formation?" You can't persist for two days, but you will be punished by heaven..."

". In 800 years, the Shanling Sect dominated the whole continent. At that time, it was known as a double true monarch, Yuanying 72, which was infinite for a while. However, 30 years later, the Shanling Sect's gate was destroyed in one day. All the disciples were slaughtered. The only ones who shot were the three Blood God envoys."

"... 3000 years ago, the Juye clan accidentally obtained the inheritance from the outer world. The Juye king was unparalleled in combat power and claimed to be invincible within 3000 years...Because the ascension was blocked, the Juye king went mad with anger, and then disappeared for no reason. The Juye clan never recovered... Supplementary note: 1 years ago in Tianmu Continent, an envoy of the Blood God appeared in Jingyan Valley, suspected to be transformed by Juye King, be careful, be careful!"

"...1000 years ago, the day and the stars appeared, and the dark night season came half a month earlier. The unknown cold wave and catastrophe swept across the world, killing and injuring hundreds of millions of people, and the gods were cut off. Three years later, the catastrophe passed, and the mountain god and the sea spirit The number has soared by half... Supplementary Note: Since records began, it was the third Heavenly Dao riot, and the Blood God failed again. After this incident, the Blood God's envoys disappeared for a thousand years."

"...8000 years ago, this world was unprecedentedly prosperous, but the Nether God Realm suddenly invaded, and since then the war has lasted for thousands of years..."

"From 7000 years ago to 300 years ago, a total of 62 Huashen Zhenjuns were born in this civilization. Except for eight who fell midway for some reason, 39 disappeared for no reason, and nine were suspected to be sitting in bed , the six flew into deep space, never to return.

The old man Mu Zhai, who became famous 7000 years ago, is the strongest true king in the world..."

"Statistics on the regular appearance of the Blood God Messenger..."

"...Estimated number of blood god messengers in existence."

"Analysis of the existence form of the blood god...the deduction of the activation of heaven...the decline of the aura environment in this world is related to the blood god..."

After reading the contents of the jade slips, Zhao Sheng was beyond shocked.

It turned out that the underworld was not allowed to be eroded by the blood god, but did not make any resistance.

In fact, on the contrary, in this world, there have been people or forces who have stood up to challenge the blood god. Although they all ended in failure, they have left behind a lot of lessons and countless stories.

At the same time, for tens of thousands of years, there have always been people with a heart who have recorded these "history" and passed them down from generation to generation.

Mountain spirits belong to the land enlightened by the way of heaven. They are born with a long lifespan and have always been indifferent to the world. They are undoubtedly the best civilized "historians".

Now through the hands of the ancestor Qingkong, this immeasurable "historical inheritance" has been handed over to Zhao Sheng.

He believed that such things must have happened many times before, although all previous generations had failed.

With these three jade slips, in fact, this exchange can end here.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, do you think this sincerity is enough?" Patriarch Qingkong looked at Zhao Sheng with a smile and asked suddenly.

Zhao Sheng pondered for a moment, nodded first, then spit out mana in his palm, and suddenly crushed three jade slips into fine powder.

Patriarch Qingkong was startled when he saw this, and then he seemed very satisfied with a smile, and said: "Very good! I really appreciate the prudence of Fellow Daoist. There is just one thing, I need to tell you in advance."

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he was already thinking about what the other party was going to say next.

In the next second, as expected!
I only heard the solemn voice of Qing Kong Patriarch said: "Because of various concerns, I and my colleagues can't come forward, and now there is only this. The rest can only rely on your efforts, Fellow Daoist Zhao. If you think about it, fellow Daoist, you should be able to understand me. Difficulty!"

"Hehe, this great gift is enough, I won't ask for more. In the future, you can keep it straight, but don't help the tyrant!"

Patriarch Qingkong said without hesitation: "It's natural! I can guarantee that the position of most of my colleagues will not change, but some sectarian forces are too deeply involved with the blood god, and they cannot and dare not disobey the instructions of the blood god."

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng asked, "For example.?"

"For example, the Wujie Sect located in the Tianmu Continent, the Wuya Sea Sea Monster Clan, and the Tiandao Sect and the Tianjun Sect in the Nether God Realm," the ancestor Qingkong said eloquently, obviously familiar with the vassal forces under the Blood God.

"Well, it's just a few sects

, nothing to worry about! After Zhao Sheng finished listening, he acted a little carelessly.

Patriarch Qingkong immediately reminded: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, don't take it lightly. Although the biggest threat is still the envoy of the Blood God, vassal forces like Tiandaoism cannot be underestimated."

"Thank you senior for reminding me, the old man knows it well!"

Patriarch Qingkong couldn't say much when he saw this situation, so he pointed to the wooden pavilion under his feet, and said: "This is the eight-sided Suofeng building, which is a rare treasure, which can not only shield the energy, but also temporarily isolate the search of the heaven. The treasure is handed over to fellow daoists for refining today, which can be regarded as a little bit of my heart."

Zhao Sheng didn't refuse, and accepted it straightforwardly: "I don't dare to say no to the gift from the elders! Thank you, senior, for the gift."

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you don't need to be polite. You first refine this treasure here. I will protect the law for you."

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng saw the seriousness on the other side's face, so he couldn't help being moved, and said with a smile: "Alright, then I will trouble you senior."

As he spoke, Zhao Sheng stretched his hands outward, and saw circles of mana mysterious light rippling, spreading and covering the entire four-pillar and octagonal pavilion in an instant.

Zizi!

As Xuanguang touched the wooden pavilion, a layer of emerald brilliance suddenly appeared in every corner of the pavilion, resisting the refining of Xuanguang, and there was a buzzing sound.

Patriarch Qingkong watched carefully from the side, secretly estimating Zhao Sheng's strength in his heart.

After two breaths, she felt mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. She was happy that the opponent's strength was not inferior to hers, but she was worried that it was undoubtedly impossible to escape the blood god's envoy with this strength alone.

In this way, Zhao Sheng tried his best to refine the rare treasures, while the five great Nascent Souls of the human race were waiting in Huangtian Peak, and he couldn't help complaining.

Seven days passed in a flash, Patriarch Qingkong quietly left, and Zhao Sheng, who had refined the heavy treasure, finally came out and met the Nascent Soul Patriarch of the human race.

Originally, someone wanted to use this to make trouble, but Zhao Sheng only showed half of his strength, and everyone's resentment disappeared, and they competed to please.

When Daxiu, the only human from the Nine Monsters Continent, appeared, who would care about the little bit of disrespect before, it would be a fool not to ask for favors.

Zhao Sheng also intends to make friends with everyone, so after an exchange meeting, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves and enjoyed themselves.

After several people left one after another, Zhao Sheng suddenly sighed deeply, because the result of the meeting was worrisome.

Among the five primordial souls of the human race, including the sword fight, Mo Bieli is the only one who has not practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra".

It can be seen from this that the "Blood Soul Sutra" has become a disaster among the monks of the human race.

In the future, these "blood repairs" will be rotten flesh that must be gouged out, and they will inevitably stand on the opposite side of Zhao Sheng.

Half a year later,

When Zhao Sheng lived in seclusion in Heiwangdong and painstakingly analyzed the information in the three jade slips, Zhao Zhenhai sent the trained "plague envoys" to various places in batches.

Unlike the Nether God Realm, the "Plague Envoys" in this realm are completely ignorant of the inside story. They patrol the human race's territory in the name of tribal sacrifices.

They didn't know that they had become plague lairs one after another, spreading blood plague to all living beings wherever they passed.

At the same time, Zhao Gujiu and Zhao Wannong led their children to sneak into various parts of the mainland, secretly spreading the six major pestilence bacteria and Gu worms.

If you want to ask, how long will it take for several kinds of plagues with super spreading ability but not fatal to spread throughout the Nine Demon Continent.

In the past few decades, the Nantian Zhao Clan has conducted similar experiments in Central Continent.

The test results show that the time is shorter than anyone imagined.

……

Qianlingyuan, Zhaojiacheng.

"Cough cough!"

In an ordinary old courtyard in the west of the city, Zhao Xinglai slowly opened the door, came to the courtyard, looked at the sky, and suddenly coughed violently.

He felt uncomfortable all over, his face was flushed from coughing, and there were a few bloody pimples on his forehead, and there seemed to be some pus and blood flowing inside.

At this time, middle-aged women in gray cloth clothes suddenly walked out of the left wing.

As soon as she saw Zhao Xinglai, she stepped forward to support her husband with a distressed face, and hurriedly urged: "Master, why did you come out! You are still sick, go back to bed and lie down to rest."

Zhao Xinglai showed a smile, and comforted him: "I've been lying down for three days, and I sweated twice. I think it's almost gone, so I came out to catch my breath."

The middle-aged woman was extremely excited when she heard the words, and hurriedly clasped her hands together to pay respects to the surroundings, constantly muttering: "Thank you ancestors, thank God! You, the head of the family, have finally come back to life."

"Hey, don't forget to thank Emperor Huang Tian, ​​if it wasn't for the master giving us a few bowls of talisman water for free. How could we get better so quickly!" Zhao Xinglai reminded.

"That's right! Thank you, Emperor Huangtian, for your blessing! Thank you, Master, for your kindness! Not only did I save my family, but also the whole city. The Emperor Wanwang used his supreme power to get rid of the plague as soon as possible, and make all living beings happy and healthy."

Half a month ago, an intrusive plague swept across the entire Qianlingyuan, and even Zhaojiacheng suffered greatly from it.

In just a few days, more than [-]% of the city's residents were unfortunately infected with blood plague.

Just when people were panicking, the world-savior guru sent by Huang Tianjiao came to Zhaojia City. On the same day, he used his magical powers to sweep away the haze in the city, and at the same time gave free talisman water that can cure all diseases to the residents of the city.

As soon as the talisman water comes out, the effect is immediate!

In just three days, one-third of the patients in the city not only recovered their health, but also had great energy, and even some old diseases were cured together.

After half a month, there were no more than a hundred old, weak, sick and disabled people who died of the plague.

This result caused a sensation in the whole city, and made the old and young people in the city regard the master as a god-man. At the same time, Huang Tianjiao also gained countless devout disciples.

The story that happened in Zhaojiacheng is just a microcosm, and countless similar scenes continue to happen in the human territory of Nine Monsters Continent.

However, the unknown plague not only swept across the human race, but also spread throughout the Nine Demon Continent.

The difference is that other alien races have resisted the plague attack with only physical resistance, and the casualties are minimal.

Therefore, regardless of the ferocity and suddenness of the plague that swept across the continent, the momentum was extremely large, but only the mortal world was threatened by the plague, and the monastic world was hardly affected much.

After seeing that the plague did not cause much damage, most monks quickly let it go. Only some highly vigilant forces secretly traced the source of the plague for various reasons.

The result shocked all the monks, because the plague seemed to appear out of nowhere, and no one could find the original source or what kind of plague caused it.

Of course, "insiders" such as Qingkong Patriarch naturally knew that this was the great work of the Nantian Zhao family.

As for the purpose of Nantian Zhao's doing this, no one knows at present.

However, they will soon understand Zhao's "hard work".

Closer to home!
Just when Zhaojiacheng was overjoyed for defeating the plague, the atmosphere in the city lord's mansion was extremely heavy, and everyone in the mansion was silent like a cicada, not daring to move around easily.

At this moment, in front of the ancestral hall of the Houfu, the patriarch of the Zhao family and the clan elders surrounded the ancestors, and they were confronting one person on the opposite side. The atmosphere was extremely tense, and a big battle might break out at any time.

The man standing opposite the Zhao family had a majestic appearance, his eyes sparkled, he was wearing a golden robe and a yellow glazed crown, and he exuded a terrifying aura. Behind him was a vision of a nine-foot-tall giant bear. The chief priest of Jindan Realm.

"Senior brother Ren, do you really want to disturb the peace of our ancestors regardless of the friendship of your classmates in the early years?" Zhao Linzong stood at the front of the crowd, looked at Ren Lingke with a stern look, and suddenly asked.

"Junior Brother Zhao misunderstood! I just want to pay tribute to the sages, but I don't have any malicious intentions."

Although the words were nice, Ren Lingke's eyes were full of obvious sarcasm and malice.