Chapter 420 Cross-border boarding(1/2)
Boom!
Boom!
Huge cloud boats armed to the teeth, led by three floating fortresses as huge as mountains, crossed billions of time and space and descended over the Shunzhou Sea in the Netherworld Realm.
In an instant, the army of the Youshen Realm, which had been waiting for them for a long time, suddenly launched an attack. Suddenly, dense beams of light broke through the air and struck, hundreds of miles of fire, tens of thousands of hurricanes, and ferocious and crazy beasts also surged in, almost hitting the Tianzhu Realm.
Caught off guard.
Fortunately, the two worlds have fought more than ten times, and they have rich experience in dealing with sudden attacks. Even before crossing the border, the defensive masks of all cloud boats and floating fortresses had been opened to the maximum, and they were not afraid of such large-scale surprise attacks.
A moment later, after resisting an attacking wave, only two or three small cloud boats fell into pieces and fell into the sea.
Boom boom!
At this time, a large number of escaping lights soared into the sky from the camps of the two realms, forming one after another Taoist formations, and both of them rushed into the sky head-on.
In the blink of an eye, the two armies collided head-on, and countless powerful magical spells burst out.
For a moment, a sea of clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles evaporated, the void trembled, the atmosphere roared and rolled like a hurricane, and a large rain of blood mixed with countless corpses with broken arms fell from the sky to the sea, quickly dyeing the sea blood-colored.
The war between the two worlds was extremely cruel and bloody. Within a few moments of the battle, thousands of extraordinary beings perished. Even Jindan Zhenren was sometimes unable to protect himself and could be killed by concentrated fire at any time.
At this time, the Nascent Soul Ancestors of the two realms could not restrain their murderous intentions and took action one after another. They either caught each other and fought each other, or flew into the enemy camp and attacked everywhere, causing a bloody storm wherever they passed.
Just when the war between the two worlds quickly became intense, an unnoticed shadow quietly left a cloud boat, fell silently to the sea, and dived into the bottom of the ocean.
Later, in a calm sea thousands of miles away from the battlefield between the two worlds, a wave suddenly appeared on the sea surface.
The next second, Zhao Sheng, dressed in gray stone clothes, slowly rose to the surface of the sea, and finally stood suspended in the air.
At this time, the communication jade bead in his hand was flashing brightly and darkly.
Not long after, there was a sudden bang from the sea not far away, and a man rushed out.
This person has an ancient appearance, a thin body, and looks ordinary in a plain white Taoist robe, but few people know that this ordinary Taoist is actually an ancestor of Nascent Soul.
This veteran is Zhao Youxuan, the "Dragon Lord" who has not been seen for a hundred years.
Zhao Youxuan looked at the person opposite with a somewhat surprised expression, and couldn't help but test: "You...are you Zhenyan?"
Zhao Sheng suddenly smiled, and a wisp of spiritual thought shot out of the air and reached the other party's ear in an instant: "It's been a hundred years, Dragon Lord is here and safe. Qiongtian is being polite."
At the same time, Zhao Sheng waved his sleeves and a bright yellow jade plaque with a mountain dragon pattern flew past, and was caught in the palm of Zhao Youxuan's hand.
"Huh? It turns out to be the Dragon Seal Order from our ancestors!"
Zhao Youxuan's spiritual mind swept over the jade plaque, and he was immediately surprised.
He no longer doubted Zhao Sheng's identity. Because there was a trace of the soul power of his ancestors in the Dragon Seal Order, it could not be faked at all.
"Good guy, in just a hundred years, Qiongtian, you have actually survived the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation and become equal to the old Taoist. You are really lucky!"
Zhao Youxuan flew forward and looked up and down at the handsome young man in front of him with strange and surprised eyes.
Zhao Sheng saw this and said with a smile: "Dragon Lord, this place is too close to the battlefield and is not a convenient place to talk. How about we return to Longzhou first and talk in detail?"
"You're right! But wait a moment. The old Taoist will check with the others first."
Upon seeing this, Zhao Sheng immediately interrupted: "Dragon Lord, wait a minute, I have an important responsibility, so the Dragon Lord only needs to know my existence. It is best not to let others know."
"Yeah, that's fine!"
After Zhao Youxuan pondered for a moment, he nodded, then grabbed a handful of communication jade beads from his sleeve, shrouded it with his spiritual thoughts, and immediately sent out orders one after another.
In less than two breaths, the communication jade beads flashed one after another, and other members of the Longyin organization sent back inquiries one after another.
Zhao Youxuan responded one by one. Then he waved his hand and put the communication jade bead back under his sleeve. Then he turned to Zhao Sheng and muttered: "Two thousand miles southwest of here, there is an organized secret cave. Let's go there first and take care of the rest.
People return safely."
"Walk!"
After a breath, the two escaping lights clung to the sea surface and sped toward the southwest.
…
Half a month later
In the far north of Longzhou, deep in the frozen mountains, in the center of the melted mountains, there is a valley covering an area of hundreds of miles. The valley is full of greenery, and large clouds and mist are transpiration, lingering around the mountains.
From a distance, you can see many hot rivers and valleys flowing between them, and hot spring lakes all around the manor. The banks of the hot spring lakes are covered with ancient trees and green grass, and there are many spiritual fields.
This place is Xuanjiazhuang, a famous paradise in the north, but few people know that it is also the headquarters of the Longyin Organization.
At this time, in the Longyin Hall located ten miles underground in the north of Xuanjiazhuang, Zhao Youxuan looked surprised and couldn't help but confirm again: "What are you looking for? What kind of treasure is the Seven Star Ruyi? It can actually alarm the ancestors!"
Zhao Sheng handed him a scroll and said at the same time: "Not only Qixing Ruyi, I also want a boat ticket, a ticket to the underworld!"
"Are you going to the Underworld?!" Zhao Youxuan took the scroll with an even more surprised expression on his face.
"Yes, I have an important mission and must go to the Night World." Zhao Sheng nodded and said calmly.
In the Mingye Realm, not only does he have the remains of his previous life, but more importantly, there is a Seven Star Ruyi beside him.
However, more than a thousand years have passed, and his burial place may have been discovered long ago.
Therefore, to be cautious, Zhao Sheng needs to mobilize the power of Longyin Organization and first look for Qixing Ruyi in the Nether God Realm.
The ferry ticket is just a passing mention.
With his strength at the Nascent Soul Realm, it would take him decades to cross the Void Sea alone and slowly fly to the Dark Night Realm.
It's just not cost-effective to do so.
Let's not mention the accidents and dangers that may be encountered along the way. Let's just say that it only takes five years to safely reach the Night World by taking a spaceship.
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"It's not difficult to get a ticket! There is a black ship in Zhuzhou, and tickets to the Night World are also sold there regularly. The latest sale period is exactly half a year from now."
As the head of the intelligence organization, Zhao Youxuan is very familiar with the situation on all continents in the Netherworld.
Zhuzhou is located in the northwest of Youshen Realm, adjacent to the Longshi Continent. There is no overlord-level force ruling this continent. It is regarded as a "public continent" with a mixture of fish and dragons. There are so many large and small forces in the continent that it can be said that the evil heretics are lawless and wreak havoc.
A place of rampant darkness.
The territorial black ship was originally made by the ten major forces in Zhuzhou and was specially used for smuggling and trade.
Some evil heretics, desperadoes and people who are greedy for profit who cannot survive in this world will often spend all their money to buy a ticket with no return, hoping to gain great wealth and live happily ever after.
Of course, overlord-level forces such as the Tiandao Sect and the Black Sky Sect have their own spaceships that can travel between the two realms on their own without having to share a ship with others.
Hearing this, Zhao Sheng felt relieved and couldn't help but cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I'll leave everything to the fifteenth ancestor!"
Zhao Youxuan waved his hand: "Hey, one family doesn't speak the same language! ... In short, you are going to another world alone, so be careful! When in danger, your life is the first priority!"
"There is no need for the Fifteenth Ancestor to worry about this. I am very confident in my ability to escape. If I want to escape, I will go through the three realms several times, but few people can catch up with me, including the True Lord Transformation of Gods."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng suddenly disappeared from Zhao Youxuan's eyes.
Zhao Youxuan raised his white eyebrows, and his spiritual thoughts suddenly burst out, expanding to a distance of more than 120 miles in an instant.
However, he did not find Zhao Sheng's figure.
At this moment, an extremely powerful spiritual thought suddenly penetrated into the range of his spiritual thought.
The next moment, a chuckle was heard, and Zhao Youxuan's expression changed drastically. Then his eyes flashed, and he saw an additional person appear on the jade futon opposite him. It was undoubtedly Zhao Sheng.
At this moment, he was holding a saber-tooth-shaped snow-white branch in his hand, which was exactly the branch of the Jianying pine growing on the Duxue Peak a hundred miles away.
Zhao Youxuan was shocked and incomprehensible. He pointed at him repeatedly and his tongue was almost tied when he spoke: "You...you...ah, what a powerful escape technique! What a powerful spiritual thought! In terms of strength, I am afraid it is not inferior to the average late Nascent Soul.
Why is your spiritual thought so powerful? It’s really unbelievable!”
Zhao Sheng did not answer his question directly, but just smiled and said: "The Fifteenth Patriarch does not need to worry about my safety, but don't delay the boat ticket. In addition, there is no need to go to war to search for the Seven Stars Ruyi, just instruct the spies to pay attention at ordinary times
That’s it.”
Zhao Youxuan regained his composure, nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll do as you say!"
After a conversation between the two, the latent power of the Longyin organization was quickly mobilized. Yu Tuo, Zhao Jingyun and other dragon leaders even disguised themselves and set off to Zhuzhou in person.
…
Time flies, half a year flies by.
On this day, in the dark night, over a lofty mountain range in the southeast of Zhuzhou, a jet-black ship with a streamlined hull of a hundred feet fell silently from the sky, and finally hovered on the top of a thousand-foot solitary peak.
In the dim darkness of the night, the Baizhang Flying Boat seemed to blend into the surrounding darkness, almost becoming invisible.
Time passes little by little!
Gradually, one after another the escaping light passed over the mountains and ridges, converging on Gufeng from all directions.
One after another, mysterious men in black robes and hoods walked under the flying boat and took the initiative to reveal strange dominoes in black, white and red colors.
Then, the Baizhang flying boat suddenly shot out a beam of light, sucking the passengers into the boat one by one.
As soon as they entered the cabin, a white bone puppet squeezed out of the rugged bulkhead in the blink of an eye, staggered up to Zhao Sheng, who was dressed in a black robe and hood, and said in a hoarse and slow voice: "Dear guest, please come with me!
"
As he spoke, the bone puppet slowly turned around and walked toward the depths of the cabin along the bone-paved passage.
To be continued...