Chapter 279: The end before returning
Two years later,
In the southeast of Fushan Island, outside a hidden canyon, two rays of light suddenly fell, one gold and one white.
After the light dissipated, the figures of Zhao Sheng and Zhao Luochi appeared.
"This is it?" Zhao Sheng stood outside the canyon, and after a little look, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.
The valley is just a thriving wilderness, and there is no sign of any house building.
"Ancestor, right here." Zhao Luochi's old eyes were cloudy, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was already drooping to death, and he was seeing that his life was not long in coming.
Back then, Zhao Sheng did not deal with Zhao Luochi and others with a painful hand, but chose to appease people's hearts and order these people to make meritorious contributions.
In the past two years, these people have become the main force attacking the Fang family in Lanzhao Valley, and they have fought bloody battles many times in the process of capturing Lanzhao Valley, and then they have also made great efforts to eliminate the repeated revenge assassinations in the territory.
To this day, these people have died to death, and the injuries of the wounds can be regarded as making great contributions to the family. Among them, Zhao Qingjie had the worst end, he was hugged by the great elders of the Fang family in the last battle, and finally died together.
Although Zhao Luochi was not injured, his perennial travel to maintain stability and deal with various emergencies also greatly damaged his spirit.
With the fall of Lanzhao Valley into the hands of the Zhao family, the hearts of the people in the territory gradually settled down, and all kinds of revenge assassinations slowly disappeared.
At this time, Zhao Luochi had already run out of oil and dried up, and he was about to sit down.
However, Zhao Luochi didn't dare to complain, because this was what the ancestor meant, and the intention was self-evident.
In the past few days, the ancestor suddenly summoned him, and after a secret conversation, he was heartbroken, but strangely relieved.
Then, the Ancestor instructed him to contact the people of the Blood Demon Sect and try to meet the head of the Blood Demon Sect on the island.
That's one of the reasons why the two are here today.
"This kind of phantom array is quite cleverly arranged, it can actually hide the fluctuation of spiritual breath, it seems that there are a lot of capable people in the Blood Demon Sect." Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, he was about to return to Zhongzhou, and some things needed to be settled together before leaving.
After a slight groan, he flicked his fingers, and a fireball the size of a human head shot out.
There was a ripple in the air deep in the canyon, and the fireball "wave" was swallowed in.
As the valley rippled, everything shook like a stone had been thrown on the calm water.
At this moment, before the fluctuations in the valley had dissipated, a surging black light appeared, one of the corners was torn apart, and in a flash, a young man in a red robe flew out, and after standing still, he looked at Zhao Sheng and the others with a vigilant expression.
"Who are you, dare to trespass on my Youhuan Valley!"
Zhao Sheng's eyes moved, the yellow-robed young man in front of him only had the cultivation in the late stage of qi refining, and he didn't even show the slightest timidity in the face of the two of them.
Zhao Luochi took a step forward, his hands quickly pinched out more than a dozen weird gestures, the blood on his body flashed, and at the same time he said in a low voice:
"We don't have any malicious intent, but we have something to ask to see Zeng Kui Hall Master, and please report it on my behalf."
"Well, you guys wait a minute, the little one will go in and say goodbye?" Seeing this gesture, the red-robed young man immediately changed his attitude and hurriedly said.
Zhao Sheng frowned, but a slightly old voice suddenly came from the valley.
"Forty-nine, no need. The famous Zhao Zhenren came to the door today, and Zeng Mou missed the welcome! ”
As soon as the words fell, the blood light in the valley was steaming, and in the distant forest, an old man in a blood robe flew out of it.
"Hall Master." The red-robed young man's expression froze, and he immediately turned around and respectfully saluted the old man, and bowed his head and retreated to the side.
"Zhao Zhenren, Brother Luo Chi, Sijiu has just been offended, please don't be surprised." The old man in the blood robe said very politely to Zhao Sheng and the others, but a trace of undetectable vigilance flashed in his eyes.
"Your Excellency must be Zeng Kui's fellow Daoyou, right? It was I who took the liberty to visit, and I was offended. Zhao Sheng's eyes swept over the old man in the blood robe, his eyes flashed slightly, this person was actually a real person of Jindan, but his breath was very unstable, and he should be promoted with a fake pill.
Looking at this person's appearance of an old dragon clock, he must have lost his longevity in order to promote Jin Dan.
"The old man is Zeng Kui, since Zhao Zhenren is here to visit, then please sit in the valley." Zeng Kui saw that Zhao Sheng spoke so politely, the look of vigilance in his eyes was slightly reduced, and he made a gesture of invitation sideways.
Behind him, there was a lake in the canyon, and a door-like crack broke in the air.
"Since Zeng Daoyou said so, then the two of us are welcome." Zhao Sheng nodded with a smile, and immediately flew over with a rush to make a decision.
Zhao Luochi's natural figure moved, and he also followed.
After the light and shadow changed, Zhao Sheng and the others only felt that their eyes suddenly lit up.
Behind the light curtain, there was still a lush forest and trees, but instead a lush Biling grassland appeared in front of the two of them.
Not far away, a small courtyard made of purple wood is located among the green grasslands.
The crisp sound of birds and insects coming from the grass from time to time, more than a dozen acres of spiritual fields have been opened up on both sides of the whole courtyard, and a pool of blue ponds is located near the left, showing a sense of leisurely seclusion.
Zhao Sheng was a little surprised, this place was more like a place to retreat, but it was not like the secret hall of the Blood Demon Sect.
However, he was quickly relieved.
Who said that the entrance of the Demon Sect must be eerie and terrifying, and the environment is harsh.
This is a complete misunderstanding and stereotype of the world.
What is a great secret hall?
The scene in front of Zhao Sheng is the best proof.
Zhao Sheng's face was as if nothing had happened, but the huge divine sense had already emanated, and the entire grassland was enveloped in it in an instant.
The divine sense searched several times, but found nothing unusual.
Except for the blood-robed old man and the red-robed youth, there was no one else here.
At this moment, there was a burst of footsteps from behind, but it was Zhao Luochi who approached.
"Ancestor, this is also my first time here, so be careful."
Zhao Sheng bowed slightly, but did not send the sound back.
"Zhao Zhenren, Brother Luo Chi, please go to the Burrow House to use spiritual tea." Zeng Kui said to the two, and then led the two to the courtyard.
After entering the courtyard, I walked straight into the lobby in front of me.
At this time, the red-robed young man did not follow up, but took the initiative to leave the room after sending the spiritual tea with a serious expression.
The three of them sat down, and after taking a sip of spiritual tea, Zeng Kui, the old man in the blood robe, took the lead in stirring up the topic.
"Zhao Zhenren, your brother Torochi sent a message, saying that if you want to meet Zeng, there must be something that you have to come. Don't know what's going on? Zhenren has been promoted to Jindan at such a young age, and Zeng admires it very much. As long as Zeng does his best, he will definitely not disappoint Zhao Zhenren. ”
"Zeng Daoyou, you don't know, in the lower is the origin of the Zhao clan of Zhongzhou Xinglongyuan, and the ancestor of the Zhao clan of the Dome Turtle is from the same origin." Hearing this, Zhao Sheng chuckled.
"Haha, don't hide it from Zhao Zhenren. Zeng knows a lot about your origin. But what does that have to do with your visit today? Zeng Kui glanced at Zhao Luochi and asked with a hearty smile.
"On behalf of the two families of Xinglong and Dome Turtle, they want to make a few deals with your sect." Zhao Sheng said seriously.
"Oh? I would like to hear about it. Zeng Kui, the old man in the blood robe, heard this, but exhaled lightly. It seems that the whole person immediately relaxed a little.
"Zeng Daoyou, do you know the Heavenly Burial Seal? Do you know the name of the Netherworld? As far as I know, your sect has a deep connection with the Netherworld Realm. Zhao Sheng said calmly.
"Huh? Zhao Zhenren, the old man doesn't understand the meaning of your words. You didn't mean to make fun of the old man. Zeng Kui's hands stiffened when he heard this, his face suddenly became ugly, and he paused before replying coldly.
"Zeng Daoyou, don't worry. It seems that you also know that your sect's situation in this realm will become more and more dangerous as the war between the two realms approaches. Zhao Sheng said slowly.
"Zeng has also heard a little about the war between the two worlds. However, this matter has nothing to do with our sect at all. If Zhao Zhenren only said some nonsense. The old man has nothing to tell you, so please leave here at once. Zeng Kui stood up suddenly, without any expression on his face.
"Oh, it seems that Daoyou is very taboo about the Netherworld Ghost Realm.
Daoyou don't need to worry, Zhao first let Daoyou watch a good show, and then say that it's not too late to send off guests. Zhao Sheng said with a smile.
"Fun?" Zeng Kui listened to this. The anger subsided slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Since I, Zhao Luochi, have taken the wrong path, I will bear the consequences. Master Zeng, the kindness of your sect, the old man will repay it with his life! ”
At this time, Zhao Luochi stood up expressionlessly and said in a low tone.
"What? Brother can't!. Zeng Kui was startled, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he just wanted to stop it, but he suddenly sensed a majestic coercion coming from his side.
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Luochi's whole body was full of blood, and a series of kaka shattering sounds came from his body, his eyes suddenly became blank, his face was snow-white, and then he fell to the ground without breath.
Zhao Sheng on the side could clearly sense that Zhao Luochi had died from the collapse of his heart and meridian dantian, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
People die and the accounts are gone!
Now that the person is gone, the people of the Yilin clan to which he belongs naturally do not need to be implicated.
"Zhao Zhenren, you are very good! You're so ruthless! Zeng Kui slapped his feet and shouted angrily.
Even in the Blood Demon Sect, a Foundation Building Great Perfection Cultivator is very rare, let alone the Vault Turtle Zhao Clan.
This person was willing to let Zhao Luochi kill himself, not to mention his ruthlessness, and his wrists were tough enough.
A useful chess piece died like this, Zeng Kui was really distressed and angry.
Zhao Sheng just smiled slightly, still sitting in his chair and not moving.
Seeing this, Zeng Kui's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he sat back coldly.
"The means are very good, but if you want to get rid of my sect based on this, it is too simple to think." Zeng Kui said coldly.
After Zhao Sheng heard this, he didn't say a word, and as soon as he raised his wrist, a fire blade shot out from his fingertips, quickly slashing through Zhao Luo's eyebrows, and a wisp of blood flowed down from it.
"Up!"
With a soft drink, Zhao Sheng raised his sword and pointed at it, and saw a hazy blood-colored pill suddenly rise from the center of his eyebrows.
As soon as the blood-colored Danzhu was born, Zeng Kui's face changed instantly.
The divine sense burst out, and the blood-colored pill bead suddenly flew to Zhao Sheng's fingertips, circling endlessly.
At this time, the porcelain vase and tea cup in the room shattered at the same time and fell to the ground.
Hum!
Zeng Kui snorted, as if he had just suffered a dark loss.
"With this blood elixir, it's enough for you to make a difference." Zhao Sheng flicked his fingers, and the blood-colored Danzhu suddenly flew in front of Zeng Kui, and was waved into his sleeve.
Zeng Kui glanced up at Zhao Sheng, and finally showed a complicated look on his face, and then said with a sigh:
"Zhao Zhenren, you know so much about my Blood God Sect that you even know about the Blood Spirit Pill. Zeng was very puzzled by this. You must know that in our sect, only the elders of the Divine Sect who have reached the Jindan realm can obtain such secrets. Where did the real people know about it? ”
Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, but instead of explaining, he asked, "I just want to make a few transactions with your sect, Zeng Daoyou would like to hear it."
"I want to hear about it!" This time, Zeng Kui replied very solemnly, without the slightest hint of frivolity just now.
……
Half a month later, six thousand miles northwest of Fushan Island, a deserted island.
Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", and the originally calm sky suddenly shook violently, and the surface of this small island flashed with brilliance.
With a "snap", the prohibition that shrouded this area was torn apart!
Then the sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" broke through the air, and two surging black lights fell, turning into two black-robed masked figures, and in a flash, they appeared on the island and reef.
At this moment, a path suddenly cracked under the island, and four people flew out of it.
The four of them were faintly led by a white-haired fox-faced old man, in addition, there was a burly long-haired man, a withered old woman, and another was a slender young woman.
"Who are you?"
"The one who sent you on your way." Zhao Sheng said, not paying attention to the four people who suddenly appeared.
"Look for death!" The old man was furious, and with a wave of his hand, the other three people immediately scattered in all directions, forming a semicircular circle, completely sealing Zhao Sheng and the others.
"One golden pill, three foundations. didn't run away, it was the people of the Seven Xuanzong! ”
Zeng Kui, who was masked in a black robe, swept his senses, and his eyes fluctuated, he knew the old man.
Among the four, the white-haired old man was the Black Poison Sand Fury of the Seven Xuan Demon Sect, the early cultivation of Jindan, and this person was a famous assassin in the Shattered Star Sea.
The remaining three were Shafu's apprentices, and they were also known for their assassinations, and they once teamed up to assassinate a foreign Jindan, hence the name
"Zhao Daoyou, you asked me to check, the old man has already done it. Sandfury is up to you. The others are left to the old man. Zeng Kui secretly said to Zhao Sheng.
"Don't worry! One of the Tsukidan and the Washing Heart Pill will not be missing you. But the premise is that there really has to be a Xuanxuan Fruit Medicine Field here. Zhao Sheng replied calmly, his eyes crossed the four people opposite, and he quickly looked around.
"Honzong's information is never wrong!" Zeng Kui heard the sound, and the white light flashed in his hand, and there was already a long and narrow blood knife.
A cold and fierce aura spread, and the faces of the four people opposite turned cold, and their bodies began to light up with a strong black light.
The depth of the Blood Demon Sect's erosion of the Shattered Star Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm was beyond anyone's comprehension except for the top level of the Blood Demon Sect.
However, the information of the Blood Demon Sect is extremely well-informed, and it is recognized by the world.
This is also one of the reasons why Zhao Sheng took the initiative to come to the door.
"Hall Master Zeng, remember to fight quickly!"
After Zhao Sheng gave the order, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
In the next moment, there was a black shadow behind the white-haired old man, and a thunderball of the size of the test was silently sent into the old man's back.
There was a loud bang, and there was a huge electric thundercloud on the island, and the sky shook endlessly, and the wind howled.
The white-haired old man let out a remnant howl, and his whole body was shrouded in electric light, and the true yuan was disordered.
He assassinated people in a sneak attack for a lifetime, and never expected that one day he would also be attacked by someone.
Zhao Sheng's figure is far faster than everyone imagined.
At the same time, the white-haired old man rubbed his hands together, and a layer of dazzling black qi suddenly expanded and exploded from his hands, and then shook, and the black qi enveloped all directions.
Zhao Sheng's eyes narrowed, and the figure disappeared again, and the next second appeared on the sea a hundred zhang away.