The Battle of the Blood Abyss is imminent.

Lin Zhao is also preparing.

"Wang Rui led the Yin soldiers of the right battalion to exterminate the ghosts on the periphery of Qingxi Mountain. Liancheng, Zhuang Rong, Ji Tiefeng, and Hongxing Yun led the eight classes of ghosts to respond, and Chu Wenyao focused on investigating the hiding places of the Cangshan Ghost King and the Skeleton Ghost King!"

"Whoa!"

The next six people retreated.

Lin Zhao looked at the east with an indifferent expression.

In Qingxi Shandong, someone came and walked leisurely.

This person is dressed in a green shirt and looks middle-aged. It looks bland, the speed seems to be slow and fast, ordinary people see it, and they subconsciously ignore it.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt carried a long sword and walked in Qingxi Village. Along the way, no one noticed.

In Qingxi Village, everyone has a kind face and a heartfelt smile on their faces. They are protected by the gods of the mountains from demons. And bumper harvests year after year, the wind and rain are smooth, this is the happiness that many people can't ask for.

The villagers of Qingxi Village are satisfied.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt walked around, and the villagers of Qingxi Village could see the belief in the mountain god everywhere. Every family invited a statue of the mountain god to worship in the morning and evening.

"The god of Qingxi Mountain. The middle-aged man in the green shirt showed an interested look on his face, walked out of Qingxi Village, went straight to Qingxi Mountain, and stopped in front of the mountain temple.

"In the lower Nanping Sheng family, there are nine thousand, I don't know if Your Majesty can show up. ”

The middle-aged man in the green shirt has a loud voice and a good bearing.

As his voice fell, a portal appeared in front of the mountain temple. Sheng Jiuqian was a little surprised, but he strode in.

Jurisdiction Lobby.

Lin Zhaogao sat in the first place.

Sheng Jiuqian stepped in, and what he saw was a golden armor god standing tall, and he looked small when he stood below.

"Your Excellency is the god of Qingxi Mountain?" Sheng Jiuqian was not frightened, looked around, and asked with his eyes falling on Lin Zhao.

"Nanping Sheng family. ”

"You're here to avenge Sheng Xinghuo?"

Lin Zhao's voice was loud and resounded throughout the jurisdiction.

"Revenge is not a thing. Nine thousand went to Qingxi Mountain this time, one is for the spark, and the other is for Your Excellency. Sheng Jiuqian sat down by himself, looked at the head Lin Zhao and said.

"Tell me about it. ”

Lin Zhao saw that Sheng Jiuqian was interesting, and he didn't mind talking to him a few more words.

Sheng Jiuqian said with a smile, "Your Excellency also knows that Sheng Xinghuo is a disciple of my Nanping Sheng family. Although it is not a weapon, it is not something that others can kill. Therefore, please also hand over the ghost thing that killed Xinghuo, so that the nine thousand can go back to the mission. ”

"Sheng Xinghuo was killed by Benjun. Lin Zhao said.

Sheng Jiuqian's pupils contracted slightly, and he smiled, "Your Excellency said that you laughed. Xinghuo was obviously killed by an unknown ghost in Qingxi Mountain, how could it be Your Excellency. ”

"There is no need to say much about this. ”

"If you want to make a deal, just hunt an evil ghost from outside Qingxi Mountain. ”

Lin Zhao didn't want to play dumb riddles with Sheng Jiuqian, so he said directly.

Sheng Jiuqian frowned slightly, "Your Excellency is not giving Jiuqian and not giving me face for the Sheng family." ”

Lin Zhao's face was expressionless and he did not speak.

Seeing this, Sheng Jiuqian suddenly felt anger rise in his heart. He is a genius and has profound strength, and he is quite complacent when he goes to Qingxi Mountain alone. But in the face of Lin Zhao, who does not play cards according to common sense, all means are useless.

"Your Excellency. ”

"The strength of the Sheng family is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. If we want to be the enemy of my Sheng family, we don't mind using the power of thunder to wipe everything down!"

Sheng Jiuqian spoke quickly, but he was full of oppression.

He stared at Lin Zhao with a pair of eyes, waiting for a response.

Lin Zhao listened to it and moved.

He stretched out his hand, his fingers were slender, and his palm was like a bright jade, white and thorough.

Sheng Jiuqian's face changed greatly, and he was about to get up, but found that he couldn't move. He wanted to open his mouth, but he could not speak. In such a situation, there is really a great terror!

The body cannot move, and the mouth cannot speak.

If you can't display your martial arts, isn't it at the mercy of others?

Sheng Jiuqian wanted to transfer the true element in his body.

The great master of the mortal realm condensed into a drop of true yuan within a hundred years. The true element is extremely compressed, as heavy as Mount Tai, and contains terrifying energy. Explode violently in the meridians and can deliver a powerful blow.

This is also one of the reasons why the strength of the masters of the Mortal Realm far surpasses that of the Mortal Realm.

But Sheng Jiuqian found that the true yuan in his body was obscure, and it was difficult to function. Nine drops of true yuan rolled in the meridians, but they couldn't explode, but instead pressed the meridians and were about to crack.

"Womb Hidden Realm!"

"Definitely a powerhouse in the Womb Realm!"

Sheng Xinghuo secretly complained, "This kind of strength, the entire Nanping Sheng family masters are all here, and it is also a dish on the plate!"

He thought to himself that his strength was only below that of the powerhouses of the Fetal Tibetan Realm. Lin Zhao subdued it quietly, if he is not a strong person in the Tibetan Realm, what is it?

"With your strength, your status in the Sheng family should not be low. ”

"Do you estimate that the masters of the Nanping Sheng family will be able to show the momentum of thunder and level the monarch when they go to Qingxi Mountain?"

Lin Zhao asked out loud.

Sheng Jiuqian's face was ugly, and he wanted to speak, but then he realized that he was able to speak again, and hurriedly said, "Your Excellency has excellent means, but Jiuqian is just a nobody pawn of the Sheng family, and he was ordered to investigate Xinghuo's death." There are countless strong people in my Nanping Sheng family, no matter how strong you are in Qingxi Mountain, you will never be an opponent. ”

"Oh?"

Lin Zhao seemed to smile, "Is the peak martial artist of the Mortal Realm just a nobody in the Nanping Sheng family? In this way, I am afraid that only the strong people of the Fetal Tibetan Realm have a place." ”

Sheng Jiuqian complained bitterly in his heart, knowing that Lin Zhao could see his strength.

He didn't know that from the moment he entered Qingxi Mountain, there was a record of him in the mountain god book. Strength, origin, at a glance.

"Sheng nine thousand, metamorphosis realm ninefold, Nanping Sheng family hundred years of genius. Since childhood, he has worshiped under the Shengyu Cliff Gate in Shangjing, and his swordsmanship is superb, and his hidden weapons are unparalleled. ”

Lin Zhao held a book, shook his head and said, "The Nanping Sheng family sent you to Qingxi Mountain to deal with Sheng Xinghuo's matter, and his heart can be punished." ”

"It is not a gentleman's job to sow discord. ”

Sheng Jiuqian's expression was solemn and said.

It's just that he doesn't know it in his heart.

Whenever there is a major event in the Sheng family in Nanping, they have to send him to negotiate, and what they value is nothing more than the identity of Sheng Yuya's disciple. It's just that he was born in the Sheng family and received a lot of favors from him, although he was not a descendant, he was recommended to go to Tiandu to worship under the Shengyu Cliff.

There is no way to repay such kindness, but to do your best.

Lin Zhao's eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

He looked at Sheng Jiuqian and said loudly, "Sheng Jiuqian, this gentleman is thirsty for talent, are you willing to enter my Qingxi Mountain?"

Your Excellency smiled. ”

Sheng Jiuqian shook his head and decisively refused.

Let him join a strange subordinate? Even if he wants, the Nanping Sheng family and his cold master will kill him to erase the shame.

He came this time, in addition to avenging Sheng Xinghuo, to bring Lin Zhao under the command of the Sheng family in Nanping.

Now it is ridiculous that he has been recruited by Lin Zhao in turn.

"Have you figured it out?"

"There is an opportunity right now, if you are willing to join the command of this monarch, within a few years, you will definitely be able to advance to the Womb Tibetan Realm. ”

Lin Zhao has some plans, and he is about to use a high-ranking and powerful person to carry it out. Sheng Jiuqian, who was sent to the door, is an excellent candidate.

"Fetal Hiding Realm?!"

Sheng Jiuqian looked at Lin Zhao, as if he wanted to see the truth of this statement from Lin Zhao's face.

The cultivation of martial artists is extremely difficult. The breakthrough of each realm requires countless water mills and countless geniuses to help. If the qualifications are insufficient, all kinds of opportunities are needed to break through.

He was relatively flat along the way.

Because of his good talent, he worshiped under the Shengyu Cliff. Although he didn't receive much teaching, he could practice for eight years and become a master of the Mortal Realm. After returning to Nanping Sheng's family, he has been in the blink of an eye for more than 20 years, and now he is the top master in the family.

But the potential seems to be exhausted, stopping at the Nine Folds of the Mortal Realm, and it is difficult to break through.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many geniuses have been trapped here and have not been able to break through. Sheng Jiuqian thought he wouldn't be one of them. With the passage of time, it was difficult to make progress in cultivation, which made him gradually realize -

Perhaps, he will stop there.

Now that Lin Zhao threw out an olive branch, saying that he could help him advance to the Tibetan realm, Sheng Jiuqian would inevitably hesitate.

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