The rat jumped up excitedly on the owner's shoulder, repeatedly trying to stick out its pink tongue to lick the owner's cheek. However, Zhao Sheng grabbed the skin of his neck and pulled down his shoulder.

"Xiaobai, obediently play with the ear report god!"

After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he took out a Qiling Pill and stuffed it into Xiao Bai's mouth, and then let go of his hand.

The rat spread out its limbs, twisted its tail, and suddenly turned into a white light, leaping into the air.

At this moment, in mid-air, the ear report god actually flew down, and soon frolicked with the white mouse.

Countless Zhuji and Jindan realm masters in the world could not perceive the existence of the ear report god, and the white mouse was only a slightly spiritual xenomorph spirit mouse, but he could see the ear report god.

If outsiders know this secret, it will surely attract countless people to watch.

Two years ago, when Zhao Sheng was dismantling the statue in a Wutong temple, he accidentally found this xenomorph spirit mouse under the statue seat.

Xiao Bai likes to eat incense, and a pair of bloody eyes can actually see through the falsehood and gain insight into the true body of God.

Zhao Sheng was overjoyed when he saw it, so he adopted this xenomorph spirit mouse.

In the past two years, Xiaobai has been living in the underground cave, guarding the scriptures for his master, while looking forward to the master's rewards every once in a while.

Zhao Sheng casually walked into the bookshelf group, walked through more than a dozen rows of bookshelves in a row, and came to the demon and ghost section.

His gaze swept over the rows of ancient books, and Zhao Sheng's gaze quickly stopped on the cover of a book titled "The Authority of Spirits and Gods".

Zhao Sheng stretched out and took down this ancient book, and his body instantly turned into nothingness.

In the next moment, his figure appeared in front of the jade eucalyptus in the middle of the cave, sitting cross-legged on the futon, reaching out to open the book, and began to study carefully.

About half an hour later, most of the book had been opened, and at this time, Zhao Sheng's ears moved, and he suddenly closed the book and stood up.

"Trouble!" He frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Before the words could be spoken, the man disappeared from the cave.

……

Inside the city, climbing the wind building.

In a remote corner nearby, the shadow suddenly shook, and then Zhao Sheng walked out of the darkness.

"Your Excellency, it's good you're here! Today there are big names who want to see you by name. The small ones had no choice but to activate the emergency arraignment. ”

As soon as he entered the building, a black-clothed guy ran to Zhao Sheng with a puff of smoke, with a look of satisfaction, anxiety and joy on his face.

Zhao Sheng asked as he walked: "Which 'uncle' is the one who has come to the Wind Climbing Tower." Is it not fair for the lord of your house? ”

"Your Majesty, you're laughing. Although the lord is in a high position in the city of Chu, it is nothing if he is placed in the hundreds of millions of miles of territory of the Great Gu Heavenly Dynasty.

Today, this master doesn't look young, but his roots are deep, he is a big man from the gods, and I heard that his ancestors have produced a national teacher......"

"Oh!"

After a few words, Zhao Sheng smoothly walked up to the third floor.

As soon as I turned the staircase, I saw a little white face with a golden light sitting on a chair, and behind this person stood a middle-aged man in red clothes and red pants with a cold expression.

Zhao Sheng walked over and sat down generously opposite Xiao Bai's face.

The little white face is very beautiful, with a feminine temperament, just looking at the facial features and looking like a woman,

However, this man was dressed very vulgarly, and he looked like an upstart.

Seeing Zhao Sheng, as soon as this person spoke, his voice was extremely harsh, and he had a male duck voice.

"I said... Your name is Shadowless? ”

Zhao Sheng's expression was calm after hearing this, and he asked, "Dare to ask why Gongzi is in a hurry to see Poor Dao?" If you want to inquire or find out more information, please let us know! ”

"My son's surname is Wang, the king of Wang Shenwei!" Seeing this, the little white face pretended to be deep and said.

Eight hundred years ago, Wang Shenwei was the elder of the Heavenly Taoist Sect, and at the same time served as a national teacher of the Great Gu Heavenly Dynasty, and was a great sacrifice in the late Yuan Infant period.

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This man was famous all over the world before his life, and countless legendary deeds are still talked about today. The Wang family he founded has taken root in the Shendu for many generations, and the family power is extraordinary, not only in the imperial court and the Holy Tribunal, but also in the ancestral land, there are also Jindan old clansmen in the town.

In addition, the ancestral ancestral hall of the Wang family has always been supported by the golden body of the ancestor, and this ancestral corpse can be called a big killing weapon.

With such a background, the Wang family has endured for generations, and its status is not comparable to that of the ordinary Jindan family.

It's just that the most important thing is that there is an elder of the Wang family who is now the governor of Diancang Province, and his status is second only to the provincial pastor and the head of the sect, and he can be called a high and powerful person.

With the support of the Metropolitan Governor, it is not difficult to imagine why the Wind Climbing Tower did not dare to offend this little white face.

Zhao Sheng recalled the relevant information of the Shendu Wang family, and at the same time said the word disrespect, but his tone was very perfunctory:

"It turned out to be the prince of the gods, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

The little white-faced name is called Wang Hengxi, and when he saw the other party's attitude, he felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Hmph, this son heard that you are very famous in the wind media industry, and you are well-informed. My son has something to ask. ”

Zhao Sheng behaved very modestly: "The public is just touting each other among peers. Poor Dao is just farther than ordinary people, and it is easy to hear some news that is difficult to find on the surface. I don't know what kind of news Childe wants to ask? ”

"Oh, give him something!" Xiao Baimian waved his hand and gestured to the person next to him.

The middle-aged man in red stepped forward, took out a crystal ball, and put it on the table.

In the next second, the crystal ball suddenly lit up, and a vivid picture suddenly projected out with the inside.

There is an old man and a young man in the picture, and the two are talking, and although the voice is moky, it can barely be heard.

However, the picture is extremely clear, and the facial features and posture of the two can be said to be seen clearly.

The old one is about sixty years old, with an amiable face, more than seven feet tall, and a pair of fleshy palms as crystal clear as white jade.

The young face is tender and watery, handsome and feminine, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a little amorous congenitally.

The little white-faced Wang Hengxi pointed to the young man in the picture and said, "You take a good look, this is the person this son is looking for." I got the exact news that people have come to Chu Guocheng. What you have to do now is to find him out to me as soon as possible. As long as you find this person within seven days. My son is greatly rewarded! ”

As he spoke, Xiao Bai's face tilted his head, and the corners of his eyes swept over the middle-aged man in red.

Bang!

A row of fist-sized medium-grade spirit stones were placed in front of Zhao Sheng.

"These ten medium-grade spirit stones are considered errand fees. After the task is completed, this son will pay you ten times more. The little white face put down the words triumphantly.

Zhao Sheng looked at the medium-grade spirit stone in front of him, suddenly shook his head, and refused: "I'm sorry, the ability of the poor Dao is limited, please find another master!"

With that, he stood up and was about to leave the place.

The middle-aged man in red flashed, blocking Zhao Sheng's way, and said in a cold voice: "Stop!" You can't go anywhere without the young master's permission. ”

Zhao Sheng turned his head to look at the little white face: "Prince Wang, the noble elder is a dignified governor, he stomped his feet, and even Chu Guocheng was shocked." There is a metropolitan governor, son, why do you need to ask the poor road. As long as the governor opens Chrysostom, some people will run to investigate for this, and it will be easy to find someone at that time. ”

Hearing this, Wang Hengxi suddenly turned cold, avoided answering Zhao Sheng's question, but asked gloomily: "This son asks you, do you take this job or not?"

"No!" Zhao Sheng replied very simply.

This matter is obviously very strange, once he blindly gets involved, he will definitely cause big trouble afterwards.

And more importantly, Zhao Sheng had already heard the voice of one of them.

The old man's voice was as warm as jade, exactly the same as Zhao Zhongque's voice, and his tone and speaking rhythm also matched.

Although Zhao Sheng didn't know what the relationship between Xiao Baimian and that young man and Zhao Zhongque was.

But... On one side is the noble son from a famous family of the Great Gu Heavenly Dynasty, and on the other side, it is indeed a member of the immortal cultivation family of the Heavenly Pillar Realm.

Even if you think about it with your thumb, the relationship between the two sides must be friend or foe.

How does Zhao Sheng choose, does this need to be said?

Hearing the two words, Xiaobai's face was swollen and red, and he seemed to be holding back a lot, and his mouth trembled angrily: "You... You cheap embryo, you dare not know how to lift! ”

"Uncle Wang, take it for me!"

At the sound of an order, the middle-aged man in red suddenly looked like a knife, punched out, his arms were full of lightning, and with a thunderbolt, he smashed Zhao Sheng's chest and abdomen like lightning.

However, the punch, which was as fast as lightning, fell short. The strength of the fist only knocked down most of the wall two feet away.

At this moment, at the staircase three zhang away, Zhao Sheng had already appeared there.

When he saw the two of them turn their heads to look at this side, he spoke: "There is a way that buying and selling does not lead to benevolence and righteousness!" Poor Dao bluntly refused, you shouted and shouted and killed, and the son was so short-tempered. It's not good! In the future, we will definitely suffer a lot because of this. Poor Dao put his words here, and he will have his own verification in the future. ”

Wang Hengxi stood up, his face gloomy: "Wuying, if you dare to leave today." This son promises that you won't be able to get along in Chu Guocheng. ”

Although Wang Hengxi and Dadu Governor are not in the same vein, and the blood relationship between the two is far away, they can't write two Wang characters in one stroke.

The lack of blood did not prevent him from letting go of Zhao Sheng's cruel words.

"Oh, we'll see!"

Before the words fell, Zhao Sheng stepped out, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Such a ghostly way of disappearing instantly made the faces of Wang Hengxi's master and servant change.

……

Anle Fang, Dayang Temple.

An ordinary old man walked into the temple and offered an incense to the statue.

When the incense stick was inserted into the incense burner, a handsome little Taoist priest quietly walked up to the old man and said in a low voice: "Senior, my temple master is invited."

Zhao Sheng was not surprised to bow his head slightly: "There is labor!"

The little Taoist priest led Zhao Sheng out of the temple. The two of them walked through several courtyards before finally entering a quiet room.

When I entered the room, I saw Shortbeard Old Dao standing at a square table.

"Poor road pine Yuzi, welcome donor! Please come in and take a seat! ”

Zhao Sheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said with a calm expression: "The old man said goodbye without saying goodbye last time, and please don't mind the chief of the song."

As he spoke, the man walked to the table and sat down very calmly.

The short-bearded old man also sat down, his expression slowly became serious, and after a deep groan, he asked, "Dare to ask the donor's surname?" Last time..."

Zhao Sheng waved his hand when he heard this: "Hey, it was just a misunderstanding last time." The old ancestor has a great relationship with your ancestor. Don't hide it from the Taoist, my ancestors and the Taoist should come from the same world. ”

Oh?!

The short-bearded old man's eyes lit up, and he asked with great interest: "If the donor is interested, the poor Dao is willing to hear about it!"

Zhao Sheng said with a smile: "These are all old things, and I don't want to mention them anymore." I'm here today for one person. Dare to ask the Taoist, Zhao Zhongque can be in the temple now? ”

Hearing this, the short-bearded old man's face changed slightly, and his whole body was blue, and he couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

Zhao Sheng said calmly: "The old man is related to Zhao Zhongque, and I learned a few days ago that he came to Cang Province, so I came to see him." There are also a few things to remind him of. ”

As soon as the short-bearded old Taoist heard this, his clothes suddenly swayed, and he asked eagerly: "Fellow Daoist, you are also surnamed Zhao... Could it be that your ancestor is also from the Nantian Zhao family? ”

"Nantian Zhao Clan?!" Zhao Sheng thought secretly, just from these four words, he had already thought of many, many ...

"Not bad! My ancestor is a generation of Qing characters, but the descendants of my family have been in the other world for thousands of years. Since the birth of the word generation, it is no longer named according to the word generation. Zhao Sheng nodded, his expression slightly emotional.

At this time, the short-bearded old Taoist echoed: "Morality plays Qinghua, and cultivating immortals is immortal!" The Zhao character generation does end with the new character generation. But—"

Speaking of this, the short-bearded old man slowly stretched out his right hand, and there was an extra dark cyan bead in his palm, exuding a chill.

In the middle of his thoughts, the wind suddenly rose in the quiet room, and the crescent-like transparent wind blades quickly condensed out, and hundreds of sharp blades were completely aimed at Zhao Sheng.

But how do you prove that what you say is true? Even if what you say is true, so what! The descendants of the Nantian Zhao clan who have fallen into this realm do not know how many, and there are many scum who have rebelled and defected to the enemy.

I don't know where you come from or what your identity is. But for the sake of the last reminder, as long as you stay here for a while, you can stay here with peace of mind. Poor Dao will not make a move to embarrass you.

When will you explain things clearly. If it's just a misunderstanding, Poor Dao will definitely make a big gift to make amends to you. But if you find out that you are a spy of the black dog, don't blame Poor Dao for eradicating the scum for the Zhao family. ”

Black Dog refers to the black-clothed secret agents of the Heavenly Dao Sect, which is a group of professional spies who specialize in investigating rebel forces such as the Anti-Heaven Alliance and the Earth Mother Sect. There have been many times in history that the Anti-Heaven Alliance has suffered heavy losses.

Zhao Sheng's eyes were calm, and he said vigorously: "If the old man is a spy of the Heavenly Dao Sect, you have already been dug up here, how can you stand here safely?"

"You do have some truth in that. It's just an example of casting a long line to catch a big fish, or deliberately gaining trust first and causing more damage later. Poor Dao has lived for nearly two hundred years, and he has seen it many times. Can you prove your innocence? ”

"Innocence? Hehe, I, Zhao Beixuan, have acted worthy of my heart in my life, why do I need to explain it to others! ”

Zhao Sheng sneered and stood up from his seat, pressed his hands on the table, and said calmly: "I've been talking to you for so long, and the person who was going to wait for the old man happened to be back at this time." Leave! ”

"How dare you..."

As soon as the short-bearded old man said two words, his vision was suddenly obscured by a large cloud of crimson spiritual flames.

At this time, a huge six-petal flame red lotus bloomed from under Zhao Sheng's feet. The seemingly thin crimson lotus petal revealed a layer of crystal light on the surface, and it was actually easy to block the sky-shattering wind blade.