Chapter 427 The Bad Taste of Femdom
"Woo... Not bad, the fragrant meat is cooked soft, fragrant and crispy, and the heart-piercing and bone-eroding death. It's so tasty, it's worth a lot of whitening!
Zhao Linzong stood aside, smiling and watching Yao Lao feast there.
But when he heard the word "Desperate San", his face changed dramatically in an instant, and sweat fell like rain.
With a poof, he knelt down.
"Yao Lao, I'm wronged! I definitely didn't put it. By the way, someone must be framing me! Zhao Linzong panicked and said anxiously.
Burst!
The gray-robed old man...
Well, Zhao Sheng spit out a piece of duck bone, with a grim and terrible smile on his face, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a waterline shot out and sank into Zhao Linzong's chest.
Ahh
Zhao Linzong's face was suddenly extremely distorted, only to feel that the muscles, bones, flesh and blood of his whole body were violently twisted and deformed, and an unimaginable sharp pain came out of his mind, causing him to roll on the ground with his head in his hands.
"Hehe, little sect, you're so stupid. I don't even know if I've been poisoned.
If it weren't for the fact that you still have a little usability, the old man would have buried you in the ginseng field and used it as ginseng fertilizer. ”
It is also strange to say, it is obviously a vicious and ruthless word, but when every word falls into Zhao Linzong's ears, the pain in his body will automatically subside by one point.
Zhao Sheng's words were finished, and the pain was gone.
After this painful experience, Zhao Linzong was frightened, but also carved the words of the old thief into his bones, and he couldn't forget it.
", do you still want to play dead?"
When Zhao Linzong heard this, he was so frightened that he got up from the ground, and he didn't dare to look at Yao Lao with trembling.
At this moment, he didn't notice that his majestic body seemed to be bigger than before.
Zhao Sheng threw away the wine jug in his hand and asked, "Have you done what the old man told you to do?" ”
"Well, that's it. Songyan and Feng Yiluo both admitted it, this is their hush money. ”
As he spoke, Zhao Linzong hurriedly took out two Nakong seals from his arms and handed them to Yao Lao.
Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand to take a picture of the Nakong seal, looked at it casually, and threw another back casually.
"This one is a reward for you! Use your brain more next time, and do things for the old man with your heart in the future, and you will naturally share a share of the benefits. Of course, if you can kill Lao Tzu, hehe... All that comes from extortion is yours. Just ask you if you dare? ”
Hearing this, Zhao Linzong was sweating profusely, and hurriedly shook his head desperately and waved his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, the little sect will definitely not dare!" ”
Zhao Sheng is really full of bad taste, and he actually scared a burly man like a little daughter-in-law.
This ancestor is no one else.
Zhao Linzong regretted and feared at this time.
Three years ago, he was approached by an old thief and had to do something unsightly for him.
Extortion and other things are only pediatrics, and even murder and treasure have been secretly done several times.
In order to complete what the old thief ordered, he was in danger several times, and almost died several times, but fortunately, he killed the enemy in the end every time he turned evil into good fortune.
Zhao Linzong is not afraid of killing, but extortion, framing and other things really make him scratch his head.
What's even more annoying is that most of the benefits have been swallowed by the old thief, and he himself only has a little clear soup and little water, but the price is regarded as a thorn in the flesh by many fellow disciples.
Zhao Linzong didn't understand even if he wanted to break his head, how could an old man who took care of the garden know the secrets of so many people, and there were even two sacrificial adults in the foundation realm.
After experiencing the past few years, Zhao Linzong has become more and more in awe of the old thief, only to feel that the other party is moody and unpredictable.
Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and threw a booklet to Zhao Linzong, and commanded in a clear tone: "There is a scattered cultivation relic mansion in the Black Canyon two hundred miles away. Within half a month, you will be able to retrieve the treasures inside. Right now... ! ”
Zhao Linzong was amnesty, and immediately turned around and fled from the garden.
Looking at the figure of fleeing in a hurry, Zhao Sheng secretly shook his head, feeling that the career of training future generations has a long way to go!
He left two back hands on Zhao Linzong, but he was not afraid that this kid would die unexpectedly, but he felt that Zhao Linzong's qualifications were okay, but his brain was not very flexible, and he had to be sharpened and tested a lot.
Like this time, Zhao Sheng had already let the two late-stage Qi refining disciples get the same map by "chance".
These two whetstones should be enough for Zhao Linzong's kid to suffer a lot.
Alas, his ancestor is also heartbroken for his descendants.
Thinking like this, Zhao Sheng suddenly disappeared from the spot without a trace.
……
Half a year later, I visited the garden
"Hmph, you kid actually secretly cultivated the Blood Soul Sutra."
Zhao Sheng's expressionless finger poked at Zhao Linzong's abdomen.
The glow flashed, and Zhao Linzong's whole body convulsed in pain on the spot, and the spiritual power in his body boiled violently like boiling water, and the vortex of spiritual power, which was originally stained with a layer of blood, was washed by some invisible force countless times in an instant, and it regained its blue color.
"The old man told you that the Blood Soul Sutra is hidden and dangerous, and it must not be cultivated. You dare to take the old man's words as a deaf ear! ”
Zhao Linzong got up from the ground with a pale face, and muttered faintly: "Everyone can refine, why can't I refine, the old thief is too wide!" ”
He thought that Zhao Sheng couldn't hear it, but he didn't know that what he was in front of him was an old monster.
Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, his brows furrowed, and he gave Zhao Linzong a brain meltdown, and scolded: "Call you stupid, you kid is really stupid." How can there be such a good thing in this world! Just looking at the improvement speed of cultivation, but I didn't see a big reduction in longevity, and even the soul could not be reincarnated after death, and finally became eaten by others. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Linzong habitually shuddered.
He knew that cultivating the Blood Soul Sutra would reduce his lifespan, but he didn't know that his soul could not be reincarnated after death.
The "Five Prisons Reincarnation Sutra" has been born for many years, and the theory of reincarnation has gradually been accepted by Huangtian Sect believers, and it has become more and more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
As an inner disciple, Zhao Linzong was deeply affected, so he was extremely in awe of reincarnation.
"Old... Yao Lao, now everyone in the sect cultivates the Blood Soul Sutra. Since you said so, why didn't you see the upper echelons come forward to prohibit the cultivation of such evil methods? Zhao Linzong suddenly had a flash of inspiration and immediately asked.
"Hehe, don't say it's the Yellow Heaven Sect, even if you look at the entire Underworld Realm, there are a few people who haven't cultivated the Blood Soul Sutra. Guess why those Yuan Babies and even the True Monarch of the Transformation God didn't come forward to stop it?
The water is deep. You kid is too shallow, don't think about those who have and don't. Just listen to the old man's words and do it. ”
When Zhao Linzong heard this, he was secretly speechless, and once again raised his opinion of the old thief in his heart.
Before, he boldly guessed that the old thief was most likely the demon who had infiltrated the Yellow Heaven Sect to avoid robbery, and his cultivation was at least above the foundation.
Now it seems that it is only afraid that there is more than that, and it may probably be a Jindan devil who is rampant in the world.
As for the Yuan Baby?
Zhao Linzong didn't even think about it.
How could such a legendary existence live incognito in such a remote garden.
Not to mention that the Heavenly Dome Patriarch of this sect is a great master in the late Yuan Infant period, how could he allow a Yuan Infant Old Demon to be hidden under his nose.
As Zhao Sheng said, nine out of ten monks in the Underworld Realm are also cultivating the evil method of the Blood Soul Sutra.
This is actually a typical example of bad money driving out good money.
Why is this happening? Not to mention that those Yuan Infant Great Sacrifices are secretly fueling the troubles, after all, the benefits such as essence blood beads will always flow to the top.
Just talking about the fact that everyone cultivates the Blood Soul Sutra is actually completely beneficial and harmless to the Blood God. The Blood God, as a "Heavenly Dao", would of course greatly "reward" such behavior.
For thousands of years, it is only natural that the Blood Dao cultivators have been flooded.
This is not only the case in the Underworld Realm, but even more so in the Ghost God Realm, just because most of the residual consciousness of the Blood God has fallen in the Ghost God Realm.
After repeatedly warning Zhao Linzong not to tell anyone the secret, Zhao Sheng habitually rewarded him with a bottle of ginseng elixir, gave him two tasks at the same time, and then waved his hand to tell him to get out of the way.
When Zhao Linzong left the garden with a complicated mind, Zhao Sheng also appeared on the nine-story magic platform of the Black King Cave.
Feng Yiyong has been waiting here for a long time.
In just a few years, this Yellow Heaven Temple Master, who was above 10,000 people under one person, had aged a lot.
The power of the Yellow Heaven Sect has swelled too fast, and the original resources are far from being able to meet the needs, which also makes the cruel and bloody competition within the sect more and more prevalent, and there is no cannibalism on the surface, and secretly there are disciples who suddenly disappear every day.
Now that it's just this little thing, Feng Yiyong won't age so fast.
As the different factions in the sect became more and more distinct, the Ten Golden Pill Priests became more and more aggressive, and even eyed his position as the acting sect leader.
Feng Yiyong has to maintain balance and suppress those who are ambitious, and at the same time try his best to complete what the adults tell him to do.
This is the main reason why he is anxious and exhausted.
Zhao Sheng was very aware of Feng Yiyong's difficult situation, and he also knew very well the chaotic and bad situation of the Huang Tianjiao, but he didn't take it to heart.
Whether it is Feng Yiyong or Huang Tianjiao, they are just tools.
If the Yellow Heaven Sect is destroyed, it can be rebuilt at hand.
Feng Yiyong was overturned, and the winner came to power.
As long as he lives, nothing can be turned into the palm of his hand.
"My lord, the material reserves have reached eighty percent, and the army has been mobilized in place, just wait for the lord to give an order, the army will definitely enter the Turbidity Lake area as quickly as possible. It's just..."
Feng Yi is brave and spitting, and there seems to be something unspeakable.
Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, he saw a palm-slap-sized, pitch-black desolate rhinoceros roaring filial piety order flying into Feng Yiyong's hands.
"The great sacrifice of the river otter people is not to worry, the old man will temporarily drive the black king by you.
Give you three years to take down 5,000 miles of Turbid Wave Lake for the Terrans. In addition, try to capture the river otter clan alive to sacrifice, the old man has another use. ”
"The order of the adult is the life of the subordinate, and the subordinate will complete the order of the adult even if he dies, and he will return triumphantly in the end!"
Feng Yi bowed down bravely and shouted with a reverent face.
"Well, let's go down!"
"Yes, my lord! The subordinates retired first. ”
After Feng Yi bravely bowed down and exited the Black King Cave, he couldn't put it down and touched the Black King Command in his hand, and his heart was greatly embraced, and he instantly began to think about how to take advantage of this big battle to subdue a few thorns in the sect.
A month later, all the tribes of the Tianhuo Plain suddenly attacked in unison, and a million elite armies entered the Turbidity Lake area in the west within a day.
Prior to this, many Terran monks led by the Huang Tianjiao also raided the largest river otter tribe in Turbid Wave Lake half a day in advance.
On that day, Feng Yiyong was full of spirit, driving the corpse of the desolate rhino demon from the sky to scare away the seriously injured river otter sacrifice.
The two tribes fought together, and the Terran side quickly gained the upper hand, and the River Otter people were first caught off guard, and then they were defeated in successive battles, and many tribes were successively attacked by the Terrans......
Just because the human race took the initiative to provoke the war, for a while, the situation in the eastern part of the Nine Demon Continent suddenly changed, and the alien races such as Lei Pengdi, Python, Ghost Fox and other alien races near the Tianhuo Plain sent a large number of spies to sneak into the battlefield to find out the intelligence of this big war.
At the same time, the Yuanying Great Sacrifice of several clans also had a mysterious whereabouts, and there was no shortage of sneaking into the Black King Peak and personally tempting it.
There are always people who don't believe in evil!
For this reason, Zhao Sheng secretly came forward to "appease" the two uninvited "guests".
Let them grin and leave a rich salute before letting them leave with all their beards and tails.
Just when the Great War was in full swing, the Black Epiphany Proving Ground in the depths of the earth also accepted batch after batch of new test products.
A thousand cells were far from enough, and Zhao Sheng had to urgently refine another large wind-fire copper test site.
Wind Fire Copper and Black Epiphany are both excellent treasures for refining the shell of the Domain Realm Spaceship, not only is the texture extremely hard, but also has an excellent aura isolation effect.
With the arrival of the dark season, the heavens and the earth fell into darkness, the weather turned cold, and because of the rampant demons of the hundred ghosts, the war between the human race and the river otter people had to be temporarily stopped, only to wait for the next year's daylight season, and the flames of war will start again.
In the second month of the dark season, the heavens and the earth are quiet, and everything is covered with ice and snow.
Black King Peak was shrouded in a surging red light, and the temperature on the mountain was always above freezing.
Zhao Linzong stood aside anxiously, waiting for the old thief to speak.
"Hehe, the good Xuanyuan True Water Law has allowed you to refine this ghost appearance, and you really wasted such a superior true method." Zhao Sheng glanced at him and said with a playful sneer.
"But old... Yao Lao, I really have serious cultivation, but who the hell knows, I cultivate... Something went wrong while cultivating, and now the meridian running route has actually shifted so much, but it has no impact. I don't understand what's going on! Zhao Linzong's face was full of innocent expressions.
"Boy, the old man taught you to be a good man. I can't see the abnormality now, and when you build the foundation, you'll know it's amazing! ”
As he spoke, Zhao Sheng spread his hands and made a banging explosion in his mouth.
"Bang, your spiritual power is rampant, and you are blown to pieces, are you afraid!"
"Afraid, afraid! Yao Lao helps! Zhao Linzong was so frightened that he knelt down.
The ancients were able to bend and stretch!
He has knelt countless times in the past few years, and this time is not bad.
"Well, the old man has a nameless secret technique in his hand, you take it back and think about it. If you can cultivate to the realm of Dacheng, maybe you can save a small life. After speaking, Zhao Sheng took out a dark blue crystal plate from under his butt and threw it into Zhao Linzong's arms.
"Really?" Zhao Linzong was a little skeptical.
In the past few years, he has not been cheated once or twice.
If it weren't for his great fortune and great life, he would always be able to die Chengxiang, and now I'm afraid that the weeds will be able to cross the grave.