Ascension Through Generations

Boom!

Over a lake thirty or forty miles away from Xinglong City, bursts of rapid and huge sonic booms were exploding. The clouds were torn apart by the dazzling sword light, the atmosphere was shattered by the fists, and there were bursts of roars.

Bang bang bang!

A large gleaming silver blood droplet fell from the sky at high speed. After entering the lake, it caused a large splash of water and countless waves on the lake.

At this time, an unusually large shadow suddenly appeared on the lake. From the sky, it looked like a huge underwater monster as big as a mountain.

Then, the huge shadow slowly sank again.

At the same time, thousands of feet above the ground, Zhao Sheng's body was covered in blood, with horrific wounds of varying depths all over his chest and abdomen. The heaviest part even exposed a piece of his tile-blue spine, nearly cutting him off at the waist.

Was Zhao Sheng defeated?

At this time, he was smiling and didn't care about his injuries.

After Huangsha Taoist quietly transmitted the message, he flicked his long sleeves, and eighteen gray streams of light shot out, facing the wind in the void and turning into eighteen feet-sized gray-yellow formation flags, with the following words engraved on them: Each ancient rune.

Zhao Sheng circulated his skills and while recovering from his injuries, he said humbly: "Where, where! Look at the injuries on my body, it is obvious that I have not been able to refine my body. The sword of the second brother Jian is fast, accurate, and ruthless! I almost fell down. Cut it off at the waist."

"Brother Zhao, your indestructible body is simply too strong!" Taoist Huangsha flew between the two of them, looked at Zhao Sheng immediately, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"By the way, I haven't seen Senior Jianglong for many years. Is he still practicing in seclusion?"

It would be better if he sat down, and the Heshan Sect would be able to relax a little faster.

Taoist Huangsha's words seemed casual, but in fact they were meant to be probing.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense forests and miasma clouds everywhere. Countless strange poisonous insects and beasts are constantly appearing in the mountains and forests. From time to time, roars of birds can be heard from the dark depths.

Then he pinched the curse seal and fired out several spells of spiritual light. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the flag and disappeared.

Taoist Huangsha looked at the surrounding scenery, nodded, and patted the leather bag on his waist without hesitation. A ball of yellow sand rolled out and turned into an earthy yellow sand fly the size of a mosquito.

Taoist Huangsha never expected that there would be someone in this world who dared to confront a swordsman golden elixir head-on, and he would go forward without hesitation.

You must know that in that battle ten thousand years ago, the Tianzhu Realm was the one that was invaded

Zhao Sheng and the others were hiding on a mountaintop twenty miles away, secretly spying on what was going on there.

Taoist Huangsha felt relieved and quickly tried again: "Fellow Taoist Zhao, there is no need to worry. As long as the Zhao family has you and Master Jianglong, it will prosper for at least a thousand years.

"By the way, I heard that the Zhao family began to conduct trials in the Sky Burial Plains more than 20 years ago. Over the years, the descendants of the Zhao family have emerged in large numbers and are known as the 'Three Dragons and Ten Heroes'. Not to mention the others. Tell me, brother Zhao, who among the three dragons do you think has the hope of surviving the thunder tribulation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng said: "Second brother, you have said this many times. How about you change your words. For example, thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. Don't bully me!"

The cold wind howled, and the sword uniform on his body was blown by the strong wind.

"Who can say for sure about this! However, the sect alliance is now preparing for the war. The three-destruction plan of the Sky Burial Plains to exterminate corpses and ghosts is in full swing, and the Great Wall of the Golden Wall and the Breaking Boundary Formation Group have also been completed. Eighty percent. If the strength of the Netherworld Ghost Realm does not exceed that of the Tianzhu Realm, it is very likely that they will not even be able to get out of the Sky Burial Plains. But if "

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng's eyes flickered a few times, and then he smiled and said: "Haha, our ancestors listened to the teachings of Yuanying Ancestor in the Ksitigarbha Sect. Later, because of some insights, he chose to retreat to understand the spiritual inspiration. At this time, he has He has been in seclusion for more than ten years. But news keeps coming back. He is getting stronger and stronger now, and his strength is getting better!"

Zhao Sheng consoled him: "What are you talking about, fellow Daoist Huang? The Heshan sect and the Zhao family have had a friendship for hundreds of years. Even if your sect's luck is in a downturn and the golden elixir is cut off, even if I'm not around. When your sect suffers disaster, my Zhao family will definitely I won’t stand by and watch.”

However, at this moment, the Fuji sword in his hand was buzzing, and the water-like sword body became dull, as if it was covered with a layer of haze.

Jian Er, with a stern face, held the sword in both hands, closed his eyes and rested, and his body hovered over the cliff.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng and Jian Er turned into light and followed closely.

"Jian is waiting for you at Shiwanda Mountain!"

Not long after, a hundred sand flies in front of Taoist Huangsha suddenly fluttered their wings at the same time.

After saying that, the old yellow sand road suddenly turned into a large pile of yellow sand. The yellow sand formed a sand waterfall and quickly rushed towards the mountains.

Jian Er seemed to have no injuries at all, but he was completely defeated.

Five days later, in a deep forest and valley, above the mountains with steaming miasma clouds, Zhao Sheng and Taoist Huangsha were walking side by side, each driving the escape light and heading forward.

Unlike Taoist Huangsha who only thought in his heart, Jian Er said it directly.

When Zhao Sheng and Taoist Huangsha saw it from a distance, they immediately dropped down and flew over to join Jian Er.

Jian Er's face darkened, and he snorted coldly. The Fuji sword suddenly turned into a sword light and rolled up its owner. It was like a bolt of lightning breaking through the atmosphere, and it rushed towards the horizon in an instant.

For hundreds of years, Master Jianglong Zhao Xuanjing has been a shadow in the hearts of Heshan Sect and other nearby forces, suppressing all the forces to the point where they can hardly breathe.

While flying in the air, the two of them kept communicating with each other, and seemed to be talking about something.

"Hmph, you didn't even use the Golden Crow True Fire and the magic weapon of your life, so you can't even use your full strength. Anyway, the second sword skill is not as good as others, and I can't bring out the true strength of fellow Daoist Zhao. But when I win the position of the first sword On that day, Jian will definitely come to visit you again and avenge your shame!"

"You two, wait a moment while Pindao sets up his formation first."

He looked around and saw that the cliff stretched to the left and right into the distance, and behind the cliff were endless mountains and valleys.

Unlike our Heshan sect, which has no successors, once the old Taoist master dies, our sect will inevitably decline.

At that time, the old Taoist hopes that fellow Taoists, for the sake of our friendship, will take care of the Heshan sect for me to prevent others from destroying the Taoist lineage. "

Jian Er's figure flashed and flew to Zhao Sheng's side. He stared at the healing wound and asked abruptly: "How much strength did you use just now?"

What was even more surprising to him was that this man actually won cleanly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the swarms of sand flies dispersed and searched in all directions.

Zhao Sheng chuckled, and aura surged out of his body. Countless granules sprouted from dozens of large and small wounds in an instant. These granules intertwined and grew rapidly, and the wounds healed quickly visible to the naked eye.

A clue of this can be seen from the fact that the sky burial plains with a radius of thousands of miles have turned into evil ghost places.

Speaking of this, he warned again: "Zhao Daoyou is the most powerful. I will trouble you to resist the quenching eagle later and prevent it from escaping. I am good at trapping and killing, and I can use yellow sand to assist Zhao Daoyou against the enemy. As for the end With one blow, fellow Daoist Lao Jian will be killed."

There was a lingering sound, but the sword rainbow disappeared behind the clouds in an instant.

"Go, little darlings!"

"follow me!"

Seeing this scene, Huangsha Lao Dao was secretly worried.

"Haha, I am very happy to hear what my fellow Taoist said. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness! If such a day comes, I, the Heshan Sect, will definitely remember it in my heart."

"fair enough!"

At this time, Huangsha Taoist flew in from a distance, his face unconsciously showing surprise and shock.

After doing this, the old Taoist Huangsha was still not satisfied, and then nearly a hundred yellow-colored talismans flew out of his sleeves, fell to the ground near the top of the mountain, and disappeared in a flash.

Zhao Sheng was moved when he saw this, and secretly raised his evaluation of Taoist Huangsha.

Suddenly, the three figures gradually disappeared into the air.

Then, a wisp of true energy was poured into Fuhe, and Fuhe suddenly fluttered its wings, circled in a circle, and quickly flew to Xinglong City dozens of miles away.

Half a quarter of an hour later, there was a deep and dark cave in the middle of a steep mountain wall. The entrance of the cave was more than two feet high. The earth and rocks in the cave were messy, and the surface was covered with wind marks and claw marks.

Zhao Sheng tore the tattered robes on his body, put on another set of robes, and said with a smile: "If Brother Jian was as skilled in human relations as I am, he wouldn't have achieved what he has today!

The "Ten Elites" refer to the ten juniors who stand out from hundreds of Qi Lian clan members. Most of them are from the Qing generation, and only a few are from the Chinese generation, headed by the eldest son Zhao Huaying.

"Okay, let me explain it first, and then we'll leave right away!"

Here, there are many peaks around, the land is desolate, the trees are sparse, and the spiritual energy is very weak.

Jian Er suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly: "You guys came too late!"

By the way, Fellow Daoist Huang, when shall we set off? "

When Taoist Huangsha saw this, his face was full of anxiety, and he sighed: "Oh, fellow Taoist Swordsman left too hastily! He is so stubborn and unyielding. Why can't you take a joke, fellow Taoist Zhao, don't you think so?"

Half a day later, the three of them stopped in front of a steep peak.

According to the records in the Secret Cave of the Ksitigarbha Sect, the Netherworld Ghost Realm is most likely to be as strong as the Tianzhu Realm, or even more powerful than the Tianzhu Realm.

Seeing this, his face lit up with joy, and he quickly waved his hands to the two of them and said, "Found it! You two restrain your breath. That quenched eagle is very cunning, be careful of being noticed by it!"

The so-called "Three Dragons" of the Zhao family refer to the three most outstanding late-stage foundation-building monks of the Zhao family, Zhao Deli, Zhao Deguang and Zhao Yansu.

After speaking, Zhao Sheng took out a messenger talisman and entered some information into the talisman with his spiritual consciousness.

"snort!"

Taoist Huangsha understood the situation and then sent a message: "If the overall strength of the Netherworld Ghost Realm is far inferior to our own, we might be able to counterattack and avenge the invasion ten thousand years ago."

The Heshan sect considers itself not weak in strength, but compared with the Xinglong Zhao family, it has become a small family. Being next to such a powerful "evil neighbor", the Heshan sect has always lived in fear. I am afraid that one day my neighbors will take away my ancestral property.

Zhao Shengyu looked on without speaking.

Only then did he smile with satisfaction, turned back to Zhao Sheng and Jian Er and said, "We'll start our action later. If we can't kill him with one blow, we'll try our best to force the quenched eagle into the formation. Then use the power of the formation to trap and kill it."

"But what if I am promoted to Nascent Soul?" Huang Sha's heart was heavy. Recalling the many incredible deeds of Master Jiang Long, a heavy shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, there is a good disciple in Pindao's sect. He has a handsome appearance, a kind-hearted person, and is gentle and considerate. I heard that your grandson is already very old, so why don't you let the two younger ones meet? It's impossible for our two families to talk about it. It can also form a good relationship between Qin and Jin." Taoist Huangsha made another plan when his plan failed.

Zhao Sheng's brows moved slightly when he heard this.

Taoist Huangsha smiled freely and then brushed off the topic. He just wanted to listen to some of the words. Anyone who takes it seriously is really a stick.

Zhao Sheng said modestly: "No matter what, I have already done my best. If the fight lasts longer, Zhao will lose!"

Although the Xinglong Zhao family still has a powerful Jin Dan Zhenren, he is not as desperate as Jianglong Zhenren.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, Central Continent is in turmoil now, and the Sky Burial Plains seem to be showing signs of becoming a serious problem for this world. In your opinion, will the war between the two worlds really start? What will the scale be then? Who has a higher chance of winning between the two worlds? Will the war between the two worlds happen? Spread to southern Xinjiang?”

"Second Brother Jian, I accept the concession!"

After a few breaths, the two rays of light quickly disappeared from the horizon.

The yellow light under Taoist Huangsha trembled, and then he nodded in admiration and said: "Zhenlong Jianglong's strength is unfathomable. According to what fellow Taoists said, the senior is probably not far away from being promoted to Nascent Soul."

Taoist Huangsha was startled when he heard this, and quickly said with a smile: "Haha, it's my fellow swordsman who is too fast."

"If there is nothing wrong with fellow Daoist Zhao, how about we leave immediately? After all, things can change if things take a long time." Taoist Huangsha said immediately.

What's more, the large amount of blood flowing out from the wound quickly gathered into blood lines like a living thing, and penetrated into the body through the pores of the skin.

Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist Huangsha raised his hand, and a roll of light yellow light shot out from his sleeve, turning into a large ray of light that enveloped the three figures.

Zhao Sheng was puzzled when he saw this scene, but he didn't ask any more questions and stepped aside, standing with his hands behind his back and waiting quietly.

Calculating the time, Master Jianglong's deadline should have arrived.

"Haha, my grandson is stubborn and stubborn. If someone can subdue him, I would be happy to ask for it. However, my wife has always made the decision about marriage. When the matter is over, Zhao first discussed it with his wife and then made a decision to the Taoist friend. What do you think of the answer?"

Just hearing a "buzz" sound, the eighteen formation flags bloomed with brilliance, and a layer of faint gray-yellow light curtain condensed out. After a flash in the air, they disappeared together with the eighteen formation flags.

Zhao Sheng did not say anything else.

On the other side, Jian Er hung expressionlessly in the air a hundred feet away, his body intact, but strangely silent.

…

Zhao Sheng is not as optimistic as Taoist Huangsha.

Jian Er did not argue, but simply said, "Old Taoist, it's your turn to take action."

…

Taoist Huang Sha and Jian Er's expression darkened, and at the same time they secretly cursed: "Hypocrisy!"

"Okay, let's get started!" Zhao Sheng watched Fu He go away, then said with a smile.

The fight between Zhao Sheng and Jian Er lasted less than ten breaths, but the battle was over, and the outcome was decided between the two.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhao Sheng said bluntly: "Although Deli and the others are good, there is not much hope of surviving the thunder tribulation. I am very surprised that one of the three can produce a fake elixir."

"I accept the auspicious words of Daoist friend Huang! Our ancestor will certainly live up to our expectations." Zhao Sheng said with conviction.

Just like that, the two of them flew thousands of miles away without saying a word, and in front of them appeared a large cliff covered with old vines and strange trees, with rugged earth and rocks.

Zhao Sheng nodded and had no objections. This arrangement is quite reasonable.

Taoist Huangsha is a fake elixir and is not good at killing. In addition, he has to secretly preside over the formation, so it is really not suitable to face him head-on.