Fengyi Zhenjun instantly seemed to be hundreds of years old, and the whole person became very decadent, and he was extremely unwilling to withdraw a dusty ring from his index finger.

Then, he slowly moved the treasures in the Sumeru ring to other storage bags, and then handed over the Sumeru ring with a humiliated expression.

He never imagined that the current situation would change so much.

As the Yuanyang Lingbao who guards the mountain gate, Patriarch Chunjun not only does not help his own people, but helps outsiders force him to hand over the treasure. It's a shame.

However, Fengyi Zhenjun was a little wrong.

In the eyes of the pure Jun boy, compared to the grudge of a descendant of the Holy Beast who returned to the Void Realm, the resentment of a god-transforming junior was insignificant at all.

Zhao Sheng casually took the Sumeru ring and put it into his sleeve.

"Daoyou is indeed a believer. However, in the next speculation about the whereabouts of the Nine Underworld Pagoda, probably only this god junior can answer. The old man wants to ask, can you allow it?"

"Just ask! If he dares to say a lie, his ancestor will cut him off." Chunjun said with a smile.

But its words made Fengyi Zhenjun's heart tremble, and he was keenly aware that there was no trace of politeness in Patriarch Chunjun's words.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, he turned his head to look at Fengyi Zhenjun, and asked lightly, "Where is the Nine Hells Tower?"

Fengyi Zhenjun instantly sweated like rain, extremely unwilling to be full of grief and indignation, and the other party directly took his army with a word, making him unable to avoid it.

In a flash of thought, he suddenly decided to take a gamble, and immediately replied with a sincere expression: "Back to the predecessors... The junior dares to swear to the sky, he really doesn't know the whereabouts of the Nine Hells Pagoda."

Zhao Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, a playful smile appeared on his face, and his indifferent gaze fell on Fengyi Zhenjun's face, and he suddenly stopped talking.

Seeing this, Patriarch Chunjun's expression was a little surprised, and then he was a little annoyed.

It didn't say a word, and suddenly waved its hand, instantly imprisoning Fengyi Zhenjun in place.

Then he saw that Fengyi Zhenjun's expression became extremely frightened, and then a mouthful of essence blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and his breath suddenly withered.

The next moment, a black light suddenly flew out of the purple mansion in the center of his eyebrows, and after flying into the air, it turned into a gray-black stone tower with a height of a few feet, octagonal and nine floors, which was undoubtedly the Nine Underworld Tower.

Zhao Sheng's eyes burst into two divine lights, and his divine thoughts instantly enveloped the Nine Hells Pagoda, and in an instant, he took it to his right hand and disappeared in a flash.

"Hehe, you dare to play with my ancestor, you kid is still far away!" A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the pure Jun boy, but he sneered disdainfully on the surface.

Fengyi Zhenjun's face turned pale, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, and the whole person became extremely decadent.

He had only refined the Nine Hells Pagoda for less than a hundred years, and he was given away by the Chunjun old thief, so that the opportunity for enlightenment was broken once and he didn't go crazy on the spot, and it was already deep enough for the Fengyi True Monarch City.

At this moment, the Qingqiu Daoist hurriedly came over.

After landing on the high platform, he quickly took out a silver-white mini bow, walked in front of Zhao Sheng in a few steps, and presented it with a respectful expression.

"Senior, the sun-by-day bow is here, please smile!"

Zhao Sheng nodded, stretched out his hand to pick up the Sun-Chasing Bow, and instantly entered the Sumeru space.

Seeing this, Patriarch Chunjun suddenly clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Haha, now the Three Treasures have been returned in full. Are you satisfied?"

Zhao Sheng said with a smile: "Chunjun Daoyou understands righteousness, and Zhao admires it very much. I have offended a lot before, and I ask for your forgiveness."

"Where, where, there was a bunch of uncompetitive boys who didn't know the masters, so they made a farce, fortunately the misunderstanding was resolved in time, otherwise my treasure body would not be able to withstand the hammer of the Taoist friends, haha!"

Chunjun Boy felt that it was talking funny, and in the end, he actually patted his legs and laughed.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng slowly showed a polite smile.

Bang~

The Pure Jun Cave Heaven shook violently again, and more and deeper cracks cracked on the inner wall of the Lingbao, and countless white lights emerged, making every effort to eliminate the cracks.

Chunjun's laughter stopped abruptly, and then he patted his leg with remorse, "Hey, almost

Forget about the big thing! I'll let Daoyou out, and you can quickly let that master stop!"

Before the words fell, a soft and bright glow fell from the sky above the cave.

At this moment, the distraction "Zhao Sheng" suddenly reconnected with the main body of the outside world.

In just a moment, he had already transmitted all the things that happened here back to the main body.

Above the lava sea in the center of the earth, the Thunder God Ape suddenly stopped, and his eyes suddenly shot out two long piercing pillars of light, and landed on a white wine jug, which was floating in the fiery red magma, exuding a faint brilliance.

After just a blow to the hammer, the volume of this pure Jun pot has shrunk too much, and the size is not much different from that of ordinary wine jugs.

At this time, the lid of this treasure slightly revealed a gap, from which a large white light burst out, and at the same time overflowed with bursts of rich wine aroma.

At the same time, in the pure Jun Cave Heaven, Zhao Menghan had not yet recovered his calm from the excitement and joy, and suddenly felt that his body was light, as if he was soaring into the sky like a cloud.

After a whirlwind, when he saw the vision clearly, he suddenly found that he had come to the outer starry sky.

At this time, a huge planet was reviving at his feet, and countless fiery red magma erupted into the sky as far as the eye could see, and the boundless red-black cloud haze quickly devoured the outer layer of the planet, binding it under the thick and hot clouds.

"Get out of here! Wait a minute, if there is a fight, the old man may not be able to take care of you."

Zhao Menghan only glanced at it a few times, and Xizu's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and his tone was extremely serious.

As soon as he heard this, his face changed slightly, and he immediately turned into a retreat without hesitation, fleeing towards the Chunsheng Realm, and in the blink of an eye, he had flown out a hundred miles away, and his speed was constantly accelerating.

Pure Jun Cave Days,

After sending Zhao Menghan away, Zhao Sheng felt that he had no scruples, and immediately raised his finger and pointed at Fengyi Zhenjun, and said straight to the point: "This person, I want to take it away!" I hope that fellow Daoists will make it convenient."

Fengyi Zhenjun's expression changed wildly when he heard this, and then his face was full of despair.

On the other side, Chunjun Boy's little face was as black as the bottom of a pot all of a sudden.

There is no doubt that Zhao Sheng's request has violated its bottom line.

As the Yuanyang Lingbao guarding the mountain gate, the pure Jun pot seems to be high and respectful. But in fact it is also bound by certain "oaths".

Not aiding and abetting the abuse and deliberately abusing and killing the disciples of this sect are the two "oaths" that are relatively high.

"Fellow Daoists are too deceitful! Lao Tzu kindly returned the treasures, but he didn't want you to offend him. Don't you think I'm afraid of you?" Chunjun Tongzi slowly fell in front of Fengyi Zhenjun with a gloomy expression, staring at Zhao Sheng with a pair of eyes, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

Distracted, "Zhao Sheng" said calmly: "This person has a deep grudge, and he hates to show his anger. The old man must take it away, and there is no future trouble!"

In any case, he must take Fengyi away, just because this person may have insight into the secrets of the Nine Immortal Tower.

This matter must not be known to the third person, so Fengyi must die, otherwise he will not be at ease.

At this time, the pure Jun boy's whole body suddenly rose with a thousand zhang of precious light, and he smiled arrogantly: "Jie Ji! If you want to take him away, you need to ask Lao Tzu if he agrees. Just a return to the void and distraction, Lao Tzu can be destroyed with one hand. Which is more important than the distraction and the life of a small god? Daoist friends must know this in their hearts."

"Naturally, distraction is important!" Zhao Sheng smiled faintly.

"Now that you know, don't get out of Lao Tzu's territory quickly. Otherwise, don't go. The pure boy roared viciously.

As he spoke, his body had gradually merged into the treasure light, and it seemed that he was about to kill if he didn't agree with him.

"Alas, the old man doesn't want to tear his face. But if the troubles are not eliminated, the Zhao family will not be safe!"

Zhao Sheng sighed, and suddenly pointed out at Fengyi Zhenjun.

In an instant, the lightning flashed in the void.

Fengyi Zhenjun trembled with fright, but there was nothing unusual about him.

The reason why this is so is because he has long been protected by the pure Jun boy, and of course he will not be harmed.

"Good, good

！ Lao Tzu is not powerful, I really know how to eat and drink!" The pure boy laughed angrily, and was about to kill this distraction.

It's just that... Before it could make a move, its distraction suddenly turned into a flash of lightning and rushed into the sky.

At the same moment, a thunder giant ape crashed into the pure Jun Cave Heaven, instantly merged with the distraction, and then smashed into the center of the high platform below with the momentum of thunder.

The high platform suddenly collapsed, shattered into dense stones, and fell into a sea of clouds.

Compared with the surrounding thousand-zhang tall Taishang Spirit Pagoda, the Thunder Giant Ape, which is only a hundred zhang high, undoubtedly seems a little small, but the vast coercion emanating from its body is the eight directions of Gaia's heaven and earth, threatening all living beings.

The Chunjun boy was not surprised when he saw this. If this fang's real body had been left outside, it really couldn't help the other party.

At that time, the other party was so stupid that he took the initiative to "throw himself into the net".

In this way, it is no wonder that it cut off the other party's dog head and drank this person's primordial spirit.

"Boom! There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell to break into. Lao Tzu has lived for more than 100,000 years, and he has never seen a human being as stupid as you. Obediently—uh-uh!"

Before the word death could be spoken, the pure Jun Cave Heaven suddenly shook violently, and the inner wall and the void were cracked into dense "cracks", as if they were crushed by some indescribable "existence", as if they could not bear it.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng's eyebrows burst out with a large area of five-colored thunder light, and a silver-white ring slowly showed a trace of true form, and the terrifying aura unique to the immortal weapon swept through the Lingbao Cave in an instant, almost scaring the pure Jun boy crazy.

Boy!

Even if the Five Elements Thunder Ring is only a remnant immortal weapon, its essence and personality are far higher than any Tongtian Spirit Treasure, let alone the Yuanyang Spirit Treasure that is below.

The hierarchy between the spiritual treasures is strict, and the level of personality is extremely distinct, and the time difference between the previous level is like a cloud and mud, and the gap is almost indescribable.

This time, the pure Jun pot unfortunately encountered the Five Elements Thunder Ring, just like a mouse encountering a tiger, not only could not compete with it, but even had no idea of resistance.

The magic of the immortal weapon, Zhao Sheng had already verified it in the first battle of the Red God Flag.

Today, it is concocted in the same way again, and it is really invincible!

"Ahh Put it away! It's hurting the baby!"

Between heaven and earth, a mournful cry for mercy suddenly sounded.

The next moment, clusters of white light suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Zhao Sheng, and they wanted to condense like living creatures, but they repeatedly collapsed halfway, and they couldn't condense their pure true form.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhao Sheng's mouth rose, and he immediately pressed the Five Elements Thunder Ring that had already revealed a corner back into the Soul Sea and handed it over to Baishishu for suppression.

As soon as the immortal weapon disappeared, the white light instantly condensed together, turning into a dejected short and fat boy in the blink of an eye.

"How do you have ...... Forget it, I still don't know. Fellow Daoist, you won, take this bastard thing away!" Chunjun Tongzi touched his head with palpitations, and looked at Zhao Sheng with an extremely complicated expression.

Zhao Sheng smiled faintly, and without much explanation, he casually picked up Fengyi Zhenjun who was paralyzed on the ground, and said with a smile: "The old man has no intention of being an enemy of the Taishang Induction Sect. When this matter is settled, I will visit the door in the next day, and I hope that Chunjun Daoist friends will not turn them away."

"What? You... Are you still coming?" The pure boy was so frightened that he almost exploded.

"What, aren't you welcome?"

"No, no, I... Haha, of course very welcome. The mountain gate of this sect is always open, and you are welcome to come again!" The pure boy laughed more ugly than cried.

At this time, it had already decided in its heart that as soon as this evil star left, it would immediately move to another place, and it was better to hide far away, so that he could not find it.

"I can't afford to provoke it, I can't hide it!" Chunjun Boy secretly slandered.

Seeing the other party's expression, Zhao Sheng didn't care, he didn't want to do things in the first place, after all, from the existence of the Chunjun Pot, it could be seen that the heels of the Taishang Induction Sect were unfathomable, and they wanted to be inseparable from the mysterious Taishang Sect.

The Taishang Sect originated from the Taishang Immortal Heaven, and the sect may be as true as a cloud, and there are many tribulations like dogs.

In front of the Taishang Sect, Zhao Sheng

I'm afraid it's not even a little ant, where do you dare to provoke people in this sect for no reason.

Zhao Sheng smiled and arched his hand and said, "Pure Jun Daoist is really interesting! You and I will inevitably deal with each other in the future. See you in the future, farewell!"

After saying that, the divine ape transformed into the air, and then disappeared from mid-air.

Hiss!

The pure jun boy gasped, he couldn't even notice how the other party disappeared from its "territory", and he couldn't help but be more in awe of this person.

"The immortal weapon actually fell into the hands of a half-immortal. It seems that I have to inform the boss as soon as possible, and it is best to let the boss send down one or two true immortals. If that person's background is extraordinary, how far will Lao Tzu hide when he arrives!"

Chunjun Boy's eyes and bones were spinning, his mouth was chattering, and his body suddenly turned into countless streamers and scattered in all directions.

At this moment, in the corner of the high platform, the corners of Qingqiu Daoren's eyes twitched, and his face was full of the word fear.

"Alas, the true monarch fell into the hands of that one, and I am afraid that my life will not be saved! Once there is no True Monarch in charge, this sect will be troubled from now on!"

Thinking like this in his heart, the Qingqiu Dao people had already decided to stay away from the Yunwu Zhao Clan in the future, and at the same time immediately retreat and cultivate, and never leave the customs until they had cultivated for three hundred years.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng, who had already returned to the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, would never have thought that because of his momentary scruples, he would bring him a series of troubles in the future.

Bang!

Fengyi Zhenjun slammed it to the ground, and the cold and hard ground revived his consciousness.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, and at first glance saw Zhao Sheng standing not far away, and his whole heart was suddenly frightened and desperate.

"The old man has a few questions. You just have to be honest. After asking, the old man let you die happily. Trust me, you won't want to try my tricks." Zhao Sheng spoke, his voice was unhurried, but it made Fengyi Zhenjun look gloomy when he heard it, and gradually lowered his head in resignation.

"First question. Have you been there?"

The "there" in Zhao Sheng's mouth naturally refers to the Great Sage Realm, but he won't say it explicitly.

"Where is that? The younger generation really doesn't know what the seniors are referring to?" Fengyi Zhenjun raised his head in surprise, faintly feeling as if he had missed something.

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