Chapter 339 Stargate
Zhao Sheng pondered for a moment, but then asked, "Then do you believe that there are true immortals in the Universe World?"
Zhao Zhongque said without thinking: "Of course, there are true immortals in the world, and the immortal world is also real."
That being the case, so are the gods. True gods and true immortals are both powerful and powerful, and their mana is boundless. For immortal cultivators like us, what is the difference between the two? ”
Speaking of this, Zhao Sheng thought for a while, and then asked: "Daoist friend is asking strangely. Could it be... This 'deity' has a lot to do with the Great War between the Two Realms? ”
"Brother Xuan, you really have a sharp mind. Yes, back then, the reason why the war between the two realms ended in a hurry was indeed related to a newborn god. There is a large ocean in the Heavenly Pillar Realm, called the Broken Star Sea, and the ...... in the Broken Star Sea"
Hearing Zhao Zhongque mention the Shattered Star Sea, Zhao Sheng suddenly realized, combined with the many information he heard in his previous life, he knew that the outcome of the war would be inseparable from the Star God.
Although Zhao Zhongqi was vague, the explanation of just more than 100 sentences gave Zhao Sheng insight into part of the behind-the-scenes truth of the war between the two realms thousands of years ago.
Back then, during the battle of the Great Wall of the Heavenly Burial Original, the Netherworld Ghost Realm with the Heavenly Daoist Sect and the Black Heavenly Sect as the main force was repeatedly blocked by the sectarian alliance on the side of the space-time rift, and it was repeatedly overcome.
A year after the Great War, the space-time rift was re-sealed by the Great Sealing Array.
The Sect Alliance had thought it would be a complete victory, but a few years later, there was sudden and terrible news from the Shattered Star Sea.
Although Zhao Zhongque did not mention specific details, he only said that the three major ocean-going overlords of the Shattered Star Sea colluded with the Blood Demon Sect, the Seven Xuanzong and other demonic forces to deliberately lure the star god into the demon.
They used a blood god son as a sacrifice, and with the help of the star god's power to hold the Dao on behalf of the heavens, they actually succeeded in tearing apart a space-time vortex around the Star God Island, and the other end of the vortex was the sea near the Wushen Continent in the Ghost God Realm.
Back then, the Star God Palace was caught off guard, and the entire Star God Island was torn to pieces by the power of time and space, and millions of immortal cultivators died along with it, and the Shattered Star Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm was greatly damaged because of this, and it was powerless to resist the attacks of the Kraken and the Nether Ghost Realm.
As a result, in just over 20 years, the Shattered Star Sea was devastated, most of the Spirit Islands were captured, and countless human races were taken captive to the Ghost God Realm and reduced to slavery.
As for immortal cultivators with spiritual roots, it is fine if they take the initiative to surrender, but if they do not give in to death, they will be used as breeding machines, and at worst, they will be turned into zombies and ghosts by cramping and pulling bones, and they will be reduced to an army of cannon fodder.
Zhao Zhongque didn't talk about the tragic situation of the Shattered Star Sea Human Race back then, but Zhao Sheng could still hear between the lines how it was... Bloody and tragic.
Due to the fact that the sea level of the Shattered Star is hundreds of millions of miles away from other continents and continents, the support forces of other continents and continents are far from being able to reach the battlefield in time.
Even if a small number of Yuan Infants or even God-level high-level combat power can catch up, it is just a drop in the bucket, or even a death in vain, and it will not be able to change the general trend of the war at all.
Reincarnated for many years, Zhao Sheng knew that the overall power of the Ghost God Realm should still be above the Heavenly Pillar Realm.
Therefore, he was very curious, how did the Heavenly Pillar Realm turn things around and even cause the land of Wuzhou to sink after one-tenth of the territory fell?
Listening to the meaning of Zhao Zhong's words, from the end of the war to today, the two sides of the Heavenly Pillar Realm and the Phantom God Realm have still been fighting in secret, and the means of mutual penetration have not stopped.
The Anti-Heaven Alliance is the best proof.
It's just that Zhao Sheng is curious, how did Zhao Zhongque and other secret spies smuggle into this world?
After so many years, he always wanted to go back to the Heavenly Pillar Realm to see how many people were still alive in the world.
"Back then... The situation was so sinister back then, and the Heavenly Pillar Realm was in danger. So how did the Avatar True Monarch and the Primordial Ancestors at that time turn the tide? ”
Facing Zhao Beixuan's curious gaze, Zhao Zhongqian smiled proudly, and suddenly said, "Brother Xuan asked the point." As someone else, the old man didn't say a word. Back then, the Ghost God Realm suffered a big loss, so much so that he fled back to his own realm in embarrassment. Because the defeat was so miserable, I really have no shame to mention it. In order to save face, the Heavenly Daoist Sect has deleted that period of history. Except for a very small number of people, the vast majority of immortal cultivators in the two realms did not know the inside story. ”
"Listen to what you mean, you know?"
"I know a little bit about it."
"I want to hear about it."
"The old man was born in the Nantian Zhao family, and he and Brother Xuan worshiped the same ancestor thousands of years ago. You must know that your clan has the True Monarch of the Transformation God in charge, and many secrets in the Heavenly Pillar Realm cannot be hidden from our clan's ears and eyes.
When it comes to the key turning point of the war between the two realms, we have to talk about a few key figures, the star god is the protagonist in it, followed by the Star God Palace, the overlord-level force of the Shattered Star Sea, and the two great god palace masters of Yingzhao and Confused Sun at that time.
Brother Xuan, you would never have imagined that there was even a great secret that involved tens of thousands of years ago. ”
Speaking of this, Zhao Zhongque suddenly stopped and looked up to observe Zhao Sheng's expression.
However, he never imagined that the person in front of him knew far more and more inside information than he did.
After all, he was the man who faced the star god back then.
Through Zhao Zhong's scribbled words, Zhao Sheng had already set off countless memory storms in his mind, and he quickly pieced together most of the "truth" framework in his heart.
The god of the sea in gestation... Heaven and Earth Law Open... Breeding... Xingshen Shrine... The power of the upper realm... More than 20,000 years ago, the two races of the human spirit fought a cross-border war...
The more Zhao Sheng thought about it, the more transparent it became, and the light in his eyes gradually flourished.
When Zhao Zhongque saw this scene, he was a little confused, he deliberately used a secret to arouse the interest of the other party, so that the other party obediently entered the hub.
Behold... This person suddenly seemed to have opened a bridge between heaven and earth, and his eyes were terrifyingly bright.
Seeing that Zhao Sheng was silent, Zhao Zhongque couldn't help it, and said tentatively, "Brother Xuan, don't you want to know how our side turned defeat into victory?" ”
"Of course I want to know, and I ask Zhao Daoyou to give me advice." Zhao Sheng woke up and said immediately.
Zhao Zhongque's heart was relieved, and he said a little reservedly: "The truth in this involves the great secrets of this realm, and it is really inconvenient for outsiders to know.
Unless... Brother Xuan chose to join the Anti-Heaven Alliance and proved that he was not a member of the Heavenly Taoism. After all, the Karmic Fire Red Lotus is one of the signature spiritual fires of the Heavenly Dao Sect. If it weren't for Brother Xuan's sake, the old man would not have taken the risk of being involved today, and he had told so many secrets. ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhongque's intentions were exposed.
Zhao Sheng was silent after listening.
For him, it doesn't matter if he joins the Celestial Alliance or not. It's just that he has a bit of a vest and position, and he feels like he lacks skills.
Prison guards, Master Zhao, Wind Media Shadowless, Gu's Keqing, Zhao Beixuan.
He already has two major professions, prison guard and guest secretary, and if he joins the Anti-Heaven Alliance again, it is equivalent to another layer of restraint.
Seemingly... It's time to let the shadowless disappear for a while.
Zhao Sheng thought so in his heart, but said on his lips: "The matter of joining your alliance, the old man still needs to think about it for a while, after all, the old man is not alone, and there are many things to take care of behind him."
Zhao Zhongque saw that the other party did not refuse, and he was overjoyed, after all, the addition of a foundation building monk was also very rare for the Anti-Heaven Alliance.
"Haha! It doesn't hurt for Brother Xuan to think about it for a while. The door of the Anti-Heaven Alliance is always open for Brother Xuan. ”
A smile appeared on Zhao Sheng's face: "Thank you Zhao Daoyou for understanding the difficulties of the old man."
"Whereever, it's too abrupt to say it. I haven't thanked Brother Xuan for the previous thing. Thanks to your reminder, we have avoided another major loss. The high-level of our alliance has already commended Brother Xuan, and the reward will arrive in Chu City in the near future. ”
Zhao Sheng's heart moved when he heard this, and said with a smile: "At such an age, some foreign objects have long been useless. The old man has a long-cherished wish, I want to see the original ancestral land of Xinglong before I die, and worship my ancestors by the way, so as to meet the long-cherished wish of my clan that has not been successful for generations. ”
"This..."Zhao Zhongque's tone froze.
Seeing the other party's expectant expression, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Don't hide it from Brother Xuan, the star gate will be opened once in a hundred years." It's been less than five years since the last opening, and it's been nearly a hundred years since the next opening. If Brother Xuan can wait until a hundred years later, the old man will definitely be able to give you a place to cross the realm. ”
Hearing him say this, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but think: "Star Gate? Once in a hundred years... Interesting! ”
"Alas, it seems that the old decay can't wait for that day."
After Zhao Sheng sighed, he asked seemingly casually: "By the way, the star gate is in Wuzhou?"
"Hey, you... How do you know? Zhao Zhongque was shocked after hearing this.
Although the location of the Star Gate is not a top secret, it is not something that ordinary foundation building monks can know.
Donggu Shenzhou was covered by the Heavenly Taoism, not to mention the solidification of the class, and the monopoly of knowledge was too much, so that the monks in the provinces below knew very little about the outer seas of the outer continents, even if they were lonely and unheard, it would not be an exaggeration to peek into the sky in the urn.
The name of Wuzhou has long been submerged in the rolling history, and it is rarely known.
Zhao Beixuan was able to say that the star gate was in Wuzhou, which was completely beyond Zhao Zhongque's expectations.
He couldn't help but raise his evaluation of Zhao Sheng again, and when he observed this person again, a sense of unfathomability suddenly arose in his heart.
……
Moments later, the two said goodbye.
Zhao Sheng stepped out, and his figure disappeared abruptly.
Zhao Zhongque was taken aback, and his divine sense swept around him in an instant, but nothing unusual happened.
In an instant, his heart was shocked, and his eyes were glowing with a burning light.
Zhao Zhongque didn't suddenly think of many magic skills such as time and space shifting, teleportation and shifting. I would not have thought that Zhao Sheng had such a talent as "phase shifting", but was very interested in Zhao Sheng's strange methods of coming and going without a trace.
If the people of the Anti-Heaven Alliance learn this method, then the ability to hide and escape will definitely be greatly improved.
To put it bluntly, it's just looking at the hot eyes.
Zhao Sheng didn't expect Zhao Zhongque to be beating his idea, if he knew, he would only say that you think too much, boy, no one can learn this technique.
On the tenth floor of the Divine Prison, a cultivation room in the Nose Prison. A ray of light and shadow flashed, and Zhao Sheng reappeared.
As soon as his mind moved, his divine sense probed into the Spirit Gathering Circle under his feet, and then his right hand pinched the magic trick in succession, and several spiritual lights disappeared into the surrounding walls.
Airplanes!
The Spirit Gathering Array slowly stopped, and the shielding barrier around the stone chamber dissipated.
Zhao Sheng walked out of the stone room, walked two or three miles along the dark corridor, turned seven or eight turns, and came to the tenth-floor canteen.
The cafeteria was empty, most of the tables were empty, only a few four or five black-armored prison guards were munching, and everyone had a large pot of red monster meat in front of their tables, and bottles of century-old Yuanyang wine were indispensable.
The Divine Prison is bitter and cold, and without Yuanyang wine to drive away the cold and eliminate evil, ordinary Qi refining cultivators will not live for ten years at all.
Zhao Sheng's eyes swept and strode to a table and sat down.
Wei Chong, the giant man at the table next to him, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and then continued to lower his head and gulp meat and drink.
But at this moment, a thin voice like a mosquito and fly had reached Zhao Sheng's ears: "The joint has been opened, and in about twenty days, you wait for my news."
"Congratulations to Wei Tou for getting out of the sea of bitterness ahead of schedule!" After Zhao Sheng listened, he didn't move on the surface, but secretly passed the sound.
"Well, I can get what I want, and I deserve you a credit. But after the matter is completed, you and I will have a clear cause and effect, and there will be no more connections. As a word of caution, don't mess around in front of me. Otherwise, Lao Tzu will blow you in the head with a punch. ”
"Understand and understand, Wei Tou can rest assured." Zhao Sheng immediately sent the sound back.
……
More than 20 days have passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Zhao Sheng finished patrolling the twelve-story prison, and as soon as he returned to the armor changing room, he saw Wei Chong, who was as burly as an iron tower, wearing heavy black armor, and strode over.
"Don't talk, follow me!"
After coldly leaving the next sentence, Wei Chong turned around and left, and Zhao Sheng followed without saying a word.
Thirteenth floor,
14th floor,
……
Sixteen floors.
The two walked all the way down, but they didn't even see a prison guard on the road, obviously it was Wei Chong's handiwork.
Thinking about it, it is not uncommon for the most senior and powerful first-class prison guard to do this.
At the end of the sixteenth floor of the prison, the two stopped in front of a black light curtain.
The light curtain is pitch black and deep, like a black hole, as if even the light has been swallowed, and you can't see the scene behind the scenes.
Wei Chong took out a six-pointed star token, injected more than a dozen spiritual tricks into it, and recited a spell in his mouth.
A moment later, as the token shot out a black pillar of light, shooting into the black curtain, I saw that the light curtain slowly cracked open.
Behind the black curtain, there were four black and gold armored puppets standing on both sides of the corridor, all exuding amazing coercion and awe-inspiring killing intent.
When Zhao Sheng saw such a high-level puppet, he was shocked.
This kind of high-level puppet is extraordinary, each of them has a golden armor corpse hidden inside, plus the texture of black gold armor, and many offensive and defensive prohibitions and runes that are blessed.
Each black gold puppet can rival a real person in the middle and late stages of Jindan.
I didn't expect the Hell God Temple's handwriting to be so amazing, and this kind of high-level combat power was four as soon as it was released, and it was wasted on the guarding prisoners.
"Let's go!"
After Wei Chong urged, he stepped past the light curtain, and Zhao Sheng followed closely behind.
Airplanes!
As soon as the two passed, the black light curtain instantly merged, and eight blood flames lit up in the helmets of the four black and gold armors, which were lonely and indifferent.
Suddenly, the goosebumps on Zhao Sheng's back rose, and his heart jumped, as if he would be torn to pieces by the puppet in a moment.
"Leave them alone, keep following me, just remember not to make a mistake, otherwise... Hehe! ”
With Wei Chong's reminder, Zhao Sheng followed his footprints, one step at a time, without any difference.
After walking more than ten steps, Zhao Sheng looked around, and as far as he could see, the yin and evil had formed a thick layer of ice, and the extremely cold air filled every corner, and countless sneaky black shadows whispered in the corners, and one after another full of malicious eyes were cast at Zhao Sheng from all directions.
It's just that the mere illusion of the shadow can't shake his mind at all.
This made Wei Chong secretly surprised, he wanted to take advantage of the special environment of this place to make this person retreat.
Unexpectedly, the other party was indifferent at all.
Seeing this, Wei Chong straightened his mind and took Zhao Sheng to the door of the first cell.
Even if it is a seventeen-story divine prison, the setting of the cell is similar, it is also a double prison door, but the material has been changed from thousand-year-old cold iron to a peerless spirit iron that isolates spiritual power and divine sense exploration.