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Chapter 522 The Heavenly Sword Resurrects, The Great War Is Imminent

Half a day later, a stream of light flew from a distance, crossed most of the void in a blink of an eye, and fell into the ascension platform in a flash.

As soon as the light faded, Zhao Sheng stepped into the square with a calm face. His eyes swept across the Feisheng Tower, and his eyes couldn't help moving slightly. In addition to the old ancestor, there was also a dry old man in straw sandals and sackcloth standing beside the tower.

At this time, Zhao Xuanjing saw him appearing, immediately laughed and waved his hands repeatedly: "Haha, it's just in time for you to come back, come quickly and pay respects to your Uncle Ji Yun."

With a flicker of thought, Zhao Sheng's figure flashed, and he suddenly came to the two of them, looked at the dry old man, and immediately recalled the identity of this person.

This person is the former protector of the Ksitigarbha sect, and also the heir appointed by the ancestor himself. However, Ji Yun is a taciturn person who devotes himself to cultivating hard, and has almost never shown himself in the world of cultivating immortals. It can be said that he is a thousand-year-old dead house.

However, this person is the person with the highest achievement in the thousands of years of Dizangzong. Judging from his cultivation base, he should have reached the state of half-step transformation into a god.

These messages emerged one by one in Zhao Sheng's mind, and at the same time he cupped his fists and saluted, and was about to speak.

But at this moment, Ji Yun waved his hands again and again, and shouted eagerly: "Don't do it, don't do it! You can just call me Ji Laodao. The true king is in front of me. This old man can't bear the word master."

Seeing this, Zhao Xuanjing said: "Forget it, the two of you can discuss it separately!"

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, and quickly greeted Ji Yun.

……

Two hours later, Ji Yun hurriedly left from the Ascension Platform with a happy face.

Looking at Liu Guang going away, Zhao Sheng suddenly had an idea in his heart, so he asked Zhao Xuanjing who was at the side: "Old ancestor, do you think this person is possible?"

Zhao Xuanjing immediately understood what he meant, and couldn't help but groan. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Ji Yundao's heart is firm, even this old man is ashamed of himself. This person's heart is pure, and his foundation is incomparably solid. Apart from luck, Not to mention, there should be one or two chances of breaking through to transform into a god."

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng said in a deep voice: "A chance of one or two points is enough! Old ancestor, grandson wants to help him."

Zhao Xuanjing's expression froze: "Oh, I want to hear your reason, after all, there are only three Yuanshen Fruits left at home."

"My ancestors misunderstood! Yuanshen fruit is a family heritage, how can it be used on outsiders at will. I have a small amount of Yuanshen essence in my hand. This thing also has a certain role in assisting in breaking through the transformation of gods." Zhao Sheng said, taking out one Crystal glass bottle, motioned for him to see.I saw some strange substances that glowed like "silks" floating in the bottle.

When Zhao Xuanjing saw this thing, surprise appeared on his face.

Zhao Sheng immediately put away the crystal bottle, and continued: "You know I just went to Feixian City, and I just learned some news from there. At that time, I suddenly thought of a big plan, and I was going to come back and discuss with my ancestors. Let's discuss it. If this plan can be realized smoothly, it will definitely damage the Nether God Realm, and it is even very possible to take the opportunity to regain the space-time rift."

Zhao Xuanjing immediately became interested when he heard it, and hurriedly urged: "Quickly tell me, what kind of plan is it that can be so powerful?"

After Zhao Sheng sorted out the sequence, he said, "Old Ancestor, do you know that the Nether God Realm wants to start a new war now. After the grandson heard the news, he planned to take advantage of the trend and let the Nether God Realm's savings At the same time as the strength, we also wantonly deployed troops. On the surface, we will face each other in order to deal with the upcoming war..."

It only took Zhao Sheng half an hour to finish his plan, but it took three days to persuade Zhao Xuanjing to agree to this risky plan.

Then, the two discussed for half a month, supplementing and perfecting every detail of the plan as much as possible.

One month later, Zhao Sheng finally got the full support of his ancestors, so he happily left Feishengtai and returned directly to Shenlong Valley.

After he left, Zhao Xuanjing began to send invitations to all Huashen Zhenjun in Tianzhu Realm, inviting them to come to Feishengtai to discuss important matters.

……

The sun rises and the moon sets, and it is another day in a blink of an eye.

On this day, in a heavily guarded valley in the southeast of Shenlong Valley, a figure wearing a Baxia mask quietly landed.

The area of ​​this valley is small, and there are many different elixir plants in the valley, and the eyes are full of greenery. It seems to be an ordinary medicine valley.

However, almost no one knows that this valley is a major land of Nantian Zhao Clan.

Zhao Sheng strolled in the lush forest, his pace was neither too fast nor too slow, but his forward path turned left and right, and sometimes he even went backwards for a while.This move is only to avoid the prohibition of numerous formations arranged in the valley.

Not long after, he successfully arrived in front of a towering tree as thick as ten people hugging each other in the middle of the valley.

Looking at the ancient tree cracked like dragon scales, Zhao Sheng flipped over with one hand, and suddenly there was a strange-shaped command talisman in his hand.Then reach out and press the token to the surface of the tree trunk.

hum~
With a flash of ripples, the roots of the ancient tree in front of him suddenly became unreal, as if the disguise had been removed, and a dark stone cave more than ten feet high was gradually revealed.

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows and stepped into the cave...

After the cup of tea, he went through more than ten layers of defensive restrictions, and finally went deep underground for dozens of miles, and came to a jade palace with a length and width of [-] feet, and the whole body was made of jade piles.

The palace was empty and deserted, and the surrounding jade walls were covered with dense and complicated rune patterns, shining with a faint brilliance.

And in the center of the main hall, a circular pothole is neatly and neatly sunken, and a crystal clear jade pond fits perfectly with it. There is half a pool of magnificent and strange nectar in the pond. This nectar emits multiple halos, reflecting the The whole hall is gorgeous and colorful.

When Zhao Sheng saw Fang Yuchi, his eyes were filled with wonder, because it was the famous Xilingchi!

He walked forward, and after walking around the Spirit Washing Pool twice, he stretched out his right hand with Xu Mijie to the center of the pool.

In the next second, with a flash of clear light, a black and white sheathed sword fell into the pool out of thin air, and in a blink of an eye, it was submerged in wine and sank to the bottom of the pool.

Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged and silently looked at the Spirit Pool, as if waiting for something.

It didn't take long for him to wait, dense bubbles suddenly appeared in the jade pond in front of him, and a vortex appeared in the center of the pond, and the surface of the pond began to drop a little bit, as if something below was absorbing the essence of the nectar. ,
At this moment, a sword chant suddenly came from the bottom of the pool, and the sword chant was full of joy.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng finally showed a smile on his face.

The Spirit Washing Pond is worthy of being the treasure of the spirit clan, and it really has miraculous effects on the injuries of the Heavenly Sword Emperor.

Seeing that it will take a long time for the Heavenly Sword Emperor to fully recover, Zhao Sheng simply protects the Heavenly Sword here, and at the same time seizes the time to take the Dan Yun Gong to restore his vitality.

While he was silently guarding the Heavenly Sword and waiting for it to be born, while time was passing by little by little, the outside world caused countless disturbances due to his plan.

In the second month after Zhao Sheng retreated to the Spirit Washing Hall, the Feisheng Platform on the top of Tianzhu Mountain also ushered in the busiest day in thousands of years.

The Great True Monarch Subduing the Dragon and Subduing Demons, Xie Juenan, the Bolord of Wan Gu, Zhou You, the old man fishing for dragons, the Demon Lord of Nine Chi, the Mad Monk, Fairy Tianjue, the Pig Emperor, and the Flood Dragon Emperor who has just transformed into a real dragon for less than a century. All the god-level battle forces came to Feishengtai to participate in the grand event together.

The eight Huashen stayed in Feishengtai for three full days, and they also discussed and quarreled for three full days and three nights.

In the end, Da Zhenjun Zhao Xuanjing managed to convince all the Huashen with his prestige among his fellows as a guarantee.

In the early morning of the fourth day, one after another escaping light flew out of the ascension platform one after another, and each flew to the north, south, and even overseas...

Half a month later, the Great Zhao Dynasty was the first to gather a group of elite legions, and they were the first to march towards the Heavenly Burial.

Not long after, huge floating fortresses rose in the Shenlong Valley of the Zhao Clan eight thousand miles away, carrying some of the Zhao Clan's Foundation Establishment and even Jindan people on them, and soon sailed to the Sky Burial.

Nantian Zhao's action was the fastest, and the second fastest was the Ksitigarbha Sect. Immediately after, the Beast Sect, the Immortal Artifact Sect, the Sky-Splitting Sword Dao and other top sects also mobilized elite disciples and a large number of magical artifacts to prepare for the battlefield.

At the same time, the Central Continent Alliance Headquarters in Feixian City also issued an emergency summoning order, and countless summoning tokens were sent to all parts of Central Continent as quickly as snowflakes.

After receiving the summoning order, countless cultivating sects and cultivating families were shocked and horrified, and had to follow the instructions to summon their disciples and clansmen to Feixian City to report.

This time the alliance convening order is obviously unusual. Not only the world of cultivating immortals in Central Continent has been fully mobilized, but also the four major continents, including the Northern Cold, Southern Flame, Eastern Demon, Western Wilderness, and Star Broken Storm, East China Sea and Arctic, have made big moves one after another. .

With the passage of time, a large number of backbone forces have been dispatched from all continents and the outer seas, and under the leadership of their Yuanying ancestors, they went to Central Continent and headed for the "storm center" sky burial.

The big plan that Zhao Sheng first spoke of was finally officially launched.

At this time, almost no one knows that an unprecedented battle that will determine the fate of the Three Realms has gradually begun.

In any world, war can be said to be a systematic project.

After the two sides of the war are at war, perhaps the time from the beginning to the end will be very short.

However, before the official start of the war, both warring parties need a very long and cumbersome preparation stage.

Once it comes to a super war at the world level, the time for both sides to accumulate strength and prepare will undoubtedly be longer.
Facing the "war card" played by Tianzhu Realm, the Youshen Realm headed by Tiandao Sect was not surprised but happy, so they dispatched troops more quickly, wanting to take the opportunity to "show it off" with Tianzhu Realm.

As the pace of war is approaching day by day, the cloud of war over Central Continent gradually gathers.

However, what is extremely abnormal is that the small-scale guerrilla warfare that was still active on the edge of the sky burial suddenly stopped, and both sides in the war "tacitly" gave up this useless behavior of wasting manpower in vain.

In the next few years, there was a short-lived "peace" situation on the battlefield.

However, everyone knows that the longer this "peaceful" situation lasts, the greater the scale of the final war and the more tragic the outcome.

At that time, apart from the Huashen Zhenjun standing on the top, I am afraid that even the Yuanying Patriarch will not be able to guarantee that he will survive this battle.

Cold comes and summer goes, spring goes and autumn comes, and three years pass by in a flash.

On this day, in an unnamed valley southeast of Shenlong Valley, a silver-white sword light suddenly flew up.

The sword light soared into the sky, and after circling half a circle in the clouds, it instantly turned into a long rainbow of sword light and flew towards the end of the sky to the east.

……

Tianzhu Mountain, Feisheng Platform.

Zhao Sheng Shi Shiran stepped into Feisheng Square, and then looked around, only to feel the chill in the air.

He walked to the Ascension Tower in a few steps, and slowly stood still.

At this moment, there was a ripple in the void, and a huge body as tall as a mountain emerged out of thin air and fell in front of Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Xuanjing looked him up and down, and his gaze suddenly stopped on the black and white long sword with sheath hanging from his waist, and he was pleasantly surprised: "This is...?"

Zhao Sheng nodded slightly, patted the scabbard with his right hand, and said with a smile, "Brother Jian, you've come out to meet the guests!"

As soon as the words fell, a silver-white long sword suddenly shot out from the sheath. Accompanied by a clear and long sword chant, the silver-white long sword shrank sharply, and instantly turned into a three-inch long sword.

Finally stopped in mid-air, the tip of the sword turned to point at Zhao Sheng and the two of them, and tapped three times.

Then a cold and indifferent voice came into the minds of the two: "I, Heavenly Sword, have seen the True Monarch Subduing Dragons and Subduing Demons!"

Zhao Xuanjing's face was red when he heard the words, and he laughed heartily and said, "Okay! Before the big battle, Fellow Daoist Heavenly Sword was able to recover his vitality in time, so congratulations! Now we have added a big boost to our side!"

"The reason why this deity can recover so quickly is all thanks to Zhao Xiaoyou's help. The noble's spirit washing pool is indeed a rare treasure. Not only has this deity recovered as before, but it has also improved a little. Presumably after the outbreak of the war, this deity will also be able to produce a few more. Divide your strength."

"Haha, you don't have to be too modest, Fellow Daoist Heavenly Sword. You are one of the most critical factors for the success of this plan. I hope that fellow Daoist will not be soft-hearted and go all out." Zhao Xuanjing said intentionally or unintentionally.

"This deity has been enslaved for thousands of years, and he hates the Tiandao Sect to the bone! Without Zhao Zhenjun's reminder, this deity will kill people!"

Zhao Xuanjing nodded and said with a smile: "Very well, then I will ask fellow Daoist Tianjian a lot."

"Zhao Zhenjun is polite!"

After some conversation, the Heavenly Sword Emperor returned to the scabbard, and continued to silently accumulate killing intent.In the future, on the day of the battle, once the Heavenly Sword comes out, it will definitely shake the world!

After a while, Zhao Sheng learned about the various changes in Zhongzhou in the past three years from Zhao Xuanjing.

Undoubtedly, the omens of the great war have become more and more obvious, but the progress of preparations in this world is just over halfway, and this is still under the condition that Huashen Zhenjun personally issued a decree.

Zhao Xuanjing was very dissatisfied with this "procrastinating" situation, but Zhao Sheng didn't care.

Anyway, all of this is a cover on the surface, the purpose is only to seduce the Nether God Realm into being fooled.

Finally. As long as the purpose is achieved, the others are not important!
Compared with others, Zhao Sheng was more concerned about this: "Old Ancestor, what's the situation with Ji Yun now?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xuanjing said with a solemn expression: "Ji Yun has been in seclusion for three full years, and now he is not far away from the time he agreed to pass the catastrophe. Whether he will pass the catastrophe or not in two years at the latest, he will leave the seclusion and wait for an explanation for me."

Zhao Sheng nodded and thought to himself: "If Ji Yun succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, then we have a total of eleven Transformation God-level fighters here. Even if this person fails, we still have ten people, which can barely meet the minimum requirements of the plan! "

Zhao Xuanjing shook his head: "This old man is not as optimistic as you. I am afraid that some people will not work hard at that time. In the end, I can leave two or three otherworldly true kings, and this old man is already very satisfied."

"Old Ancestor, your requirements are too low. We spent so much effort this time, and carefully prepared a lot of hole cards, how can we value the results of this victory. But my grandson wants to wipe out all the enemies." Zhao After Sheng finished speaking, his face was full of confidence.

(End of this chapter)