Zhao Xuanjing smiled and scolded: "You brat, you are so bold. You can actually provoke two Nascent Souls to fight for you. Tell me, what is going on?"
Zhao Sheng gave a helpless smile and immediately explained the cause and effect as well as the ruins in detail.
He had 100% trust in Zhao Xuanjing, so he did not hide much.
In addition to not mentioning the Blood God Son, they also informed them about the True Dragon Soul and the Nine-Yang Gods Monument.
The reason why.
Trust is one, and the other is that the level of True Dragon Yuanshen is too high, and his realm is too low.
It won't be used for at least a hundred years.
And who knows how many tricks this old monster has hidden in him. His small body is too weak, so it may be difficult for him to deal with emergencies.
Zhao Xuanjing is not like that. Not only does he have perfect golden elixirs and extraordinary strength, he is also well-informed and has countless secret skills.
Even if the True Dragon Yuanshen has a back-up plan, there is a high probability that there is nothing he can do against him.
The most important thing is that Zhao Sheng did not expect that the ruins would be related to the big Chi Qian.
So I didn't hide my identity information in advance, so there were a lot of clues left in the whole incident.
However, Chi Qian was involved in the celestial burial disaster thousands of years ago.
However, the war between the Tianzhu Realm and the Netherworld Ghost Realm was about to begin. On such a major matter that was related to the rise and fall of one realm, he had no confidence that he could hide it from the enemy.
At this time, Zhao Sheng must tell Zhao Xuanjing about this matter.
Because this matter is of great importance, there will definitely be people chasing after it, not letting go of any clues. If they are not careful, the entire Zhao family will be implicated.
At this time, Zhao Sheng had already made a plan in his mind. If necessary, he would cut off from the family in advance.
"What? Did you read that right? Is it really a big Chi Jian?!" Zhao Xuanjing was a little embarrassed and asked repeatedly to confirm.
At this time, his aura was fluctuating violently, and he was obviously disturbed by the news.
Zhao Sheng nodded very seriously: "It's absolutely true! Not only that, I also have a guess..."
Zhao Xuanjing suddenly interrupted Zhao Sheng and said with a very excited expression: "Wait a minute! Go through it from the beginning again. Everything you know must be explained in detail."
"The thing is like this..."
Zhao Sheng shook his head helplessly, and then spent two hours recounting the whole thing in detail.
After hearing this, Zhao Xuanjing pondered for a moment and asked, "Where are the things?"
"Here, it's this hot thing."
Zhao Sheng took out the tablet of the God of Conferment from his arms and handed it over casually.
The relaxed look on his face seemed as if he was not passing on a valuable treasure at all, but a small gadget.
Zhao Xuanjing had a solemn expression, stretched out his hand to take it, and then looked at the square yellow crystal stone tablet repeatedly.
After seeing the lifelike five-clawed true dragon soul inside the crystal monument, he couldn't help but gasp for breath, and immediately shouted:
"Fuck, as long as you don't get into trouble, it's a big deal if you get into trouble. How can a small family like us get involved in this thing and such a big trouble?"
Zhao Sheng spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "Anyway, it has happened. You can take care of it, ancestor. Maybe others are too lazy to pay attention to it."
"Confused! You are totally wrong to think this way." Zhao Xuanjing raised his eyebrows and said harshly.
However, at this time, Zhao Sheng suddenly looked awkward, took out something from his storage bag, and said sarcastically: "Uh, I almost forgot, there is this thing."
Even if it has been dead for nearly ten thousand years, and even if only one head is left, the awe-inspiring and ferocious nature of the unparalleled beast is still frightening.
Looking at the huge and ferocious blue-black head, Zhao Xuanjing's eyes narrowed and he unconsciously showed a look of shock.
"This is the head of Big Chi Qian. I took it back easily before." Zhao Sheng shrugged and added casually.
"Tell me, what else did you take? Hand it over immediately. I'm really worried." Zhao Xuanjing was a little anxious.
"It's gone. All that's left is a bunch of 'gold powder' and some picked-up spiritual weapons, storage bags and the like. You, the old man, don't like these odds and ends." Zhao Sheng looked innocent.
"take it out!"
"What to take? You don't want to take away this little thing that I worked hard to get, do you?" Zhao Sheng deliberately pretended to be stupid and refused to hand over the things.
When Zhao Xuanjing saw this situation, he couldn't help but cursed: "Fart! How can I take it lightly for a bunch of relics that are at the most foundation-building level? I'm talking about 'gold powder'. The relics of the golden body of the big Chi Jian!"
"You told me earlier! I thought your plan..." Zhao Sheng muttered deliberately while reluctantly taking out the jade box containing the 'gold powder' and placing it between the two of them.
After his interruption, the atmosphere in the grotto became strangely relaxed.
Zhao Xuanjing opened the jade box and took a look, and sure enough he saw a large box full of golden powder.
He immediately closed the jade box with force, exhaled slowly, his expression gradually calmed down, and he already had an idea in his mind.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying in the world of immortality that there is "one level of realm and one level of heaven".
This not only talks about status and treatment, but also implies more profound meanings.
As an elder of the Ksitigarbha sect of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen, Zhao Xuanjing’s information reception area is far beyond the imagination of the foundation-building monks.
Reaching this level is enough to understand countless secrets that even ordinary Jindan practitioners are unable to know.
Take the Blood God Son as an example. It took Zhao Sheng several lifetimes of experience to guess the relationship between Chi Qian and the Blood God Son.
On the other hand, Zhao Xuanjing didn't have to go to such trouble at all. The secret scrolls in the Ksitigarbha Sect recorded far more details than Zhao Sheng knew.
Simply put!
If nothing else, this big Chi Jian and the possessed Blood God Son were the culprits that triggered the last war between the two worlds.
At the time of the war between the two worlds, the two culprits suddenly disappeared mysteriously and have not been heard from since.
In addition, as far as he knew, the Blood Demon Sect, which had been causing trouble in the past seven or eight hundred years and was repeatedly suppressed, was the work of the Son of Blood God.
Although Zhao Xuanjing didn't know what those big shots had secretly planned, he also knew that if he hadn't intentionally indulged, the Blood God Son would have been crushed to ashes hundreds of years ago.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Because he knew how powerful it was, he was so excited that he almost lost the hundreds of years of effort in cultivating his energy and calming his mind.
Zhao Xuanjing made up his mind and immediately said: "Qingyang, this matter is far-reaching and there are too many secrets in it, so I can't go into details with you for the time being.
Now that you have been involved, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible.
We must not take any chances, and sitting back and waiting for death is the last resort and is not advisable."
After Zhao Sheng heard this, he hesitated and said: "Could it be that my ancestor wanted me to stay away from Central Continent and live in seclusion incognito?"
Zhao Xuanjing touched the big Chi Jian's head and snorted coldly, "Huh, I can't even save my own juniors. I'm not an old loser."
Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng pretended to be stupid again and said: "In that case, it is better to hand over everything together. With your kindness, you should be able to keep the whole family safe."
Zhao Xuanjing laughed and scolded when he heard this: "You don't need to provoke me with words. Since the things are in our hands, there is no reason to give them away for nothing."
"Oh, what's the plan?" Zhao Sheng asked with interest.
At this moment, he was completely relieved, but he still had time to flirt with Zhao Xuanjing.
"It is natural that such an important treasure as the True Dragon Yuan Shen cannot be handed over. Having this head is enough to make the deal."
"Aren't you afraid that other forces will come to your door? You must know that the situation was chaotic at that time. I can't guarantee that others don't know about this True Dragon Essence."
Zhao Xuanjing looked arrogant and said confidently: "So what if I know, so what if I don't know! Even if there is no evidence, even if I know it was born, I can evade not knowing its whereabouts."
Don’t forget, I am also the great elder of Jindan of Ksitigarbha Sect. Your ancestor is also a great monk of late Nascent Soul.
Speaking of backers, who have I been afraid of?"
Zhao Sheng suddenly realized that he had almost forgotten that his ancestor was not only a golden elixir boss, but also a "second generation cultivator" with a huge backing!
"That being the case, we must inform the Ksitigarbha Sect about the ruins as soon as possible. The news of the rebirth of Chi Mo Banner and Da Chi Qian will be leaked sooner or later. This matter should be done sooner rather than later."
"Haha, you kid actually urged me to come. I am a fraction of the age older than your kid. Do you still need to remind me about this little thing?" Zhao Xuanjing laughed and deliberately teased Zhao Sheng.
Zhao Sheng was speechless for a moment, but he couldn't retort, "You kid, you're so ridiculous, I grew up watching your bare butt."
After the teasing, Zhao Xuanjing straightened his face, turned his right hand, and suddenly there was a palm-sized hand, with no face or limbs, and looked like a clay doll made of random loess.
"Is this...?" Zhao Sheng looked shocked and suddenly had a huge suspicion in his heart.
This seemingly crude and clumsy clay doll is probably a rare treasure secretly passed down by the Ksitigarbha Sect.
Zhao Xuanjing's expression was solemn, and he used his skills to instill a large amount of true energy into the clay doll.
After a few breaths, the clay doll's entire body bloomed with a layer of earthy yellow light.
The light in Zhao Xuanjing's eyes soared. After reciting a few words, he suddenly let go of his hand and the clay doll immediately fell down. As soon as it touched the ground, it sank into the ground like a stone sinking into water.
In the blink of an eye, a large yellow halo appeared on the ground.
Under the brilliance, the ground quickly rose high.
Not long after, a hole opened in the bulge, and a seven-foot-tall "old man" walked out of it.
This "old man" has all four limbs, his hair, beard and facial features are lifelike, and he looks like a living person.
When Zhao Xuanjing saw the old man appearing, he immediately bowed and saluted: "Xuanjing pays homage to the master."
"Hidden Dragon, you don't hesitate to inspire the idol to become your teacher. But did something big happen?"
Zhao Xuanjing took "Hidden Dragon" as his Taoist title in the Ksitigarbha Sect, which is in perfect harmony with his name as Master Jiang Long.
This "old man" was transformed by a ray of spiritual thought from his master, Patriarch Dongyang.
Patriarch Dongyang is a great monk of Yuanying and the protector of Ksitigarbha Sect. His status in the sect is extremely high.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuanjing stepped aside, pointed at the huge head behind him, and said, "Master, please take a look!"
The Dongyang Patriarch, who had always been serious about his words, suddenly saw the head of Chi Jian, and his expression was very excited.
"This is... a big Chi Jian?!"
"Hidden Dragon, how did you discover it? Tell me quickly."
Zhao Xuanjing turned around and stretched out his hand, "Qingyang, please come forward and tell me exactly what happened to my ancestor."
"Master, Qingyang discovered this thing. Let him tell you about it."
Zhao Sheng hurried forward and bowed respectfully:
"Zhao Qingyang, the younger generation of the Zhao family, worshiped the Patriarch Dongyang!"
"No gift! Don't be nervous, just say whatever you have to say. First, tell me how you found this big Chi Jian head?" Dongyang Patriarch said with a very gentle attitude and a smile.
Zhao Sheng had to tell the whole thing again.
It sounds like this is the third time.
By now he was speaking very fluently, without missing a single flaw.
It was nothing more than accidentally hearing the secret, and then going into Baiwu to hunt for treasures with my colleagues, and then... and so on.
Patriarch Dongyang listened very carefully and interrupted Zhao Sheng from time to time to ask questions about some doubts or omissions.
Zhao Sheng was almost overwhelmed by this question. If he didn't say anything else, he could actually escape from the hands of two Jindans when everyone else was dead?
No matter how you say this, it seems fake.
In desperation, Zhao Sheng had to make up a half-truth and half-false excuse in an attempt to fool him.
After Zhao Sheng finished stammering, the Dongyang Patriarch just smiled with unknown meaning and did not continue to ask further questions.
Thinking about it, no immortal cultivator doesn't have a little secret. As long as he doesn't lie about the truth, other Dongyang ancestors will not be truthful.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put his heart back in his stomach.
After learning that two Nascent Soul ancestors from the Beast Control Sect and the Sky-Splitting Sword Way had arrived at the ruins, the Dongyang Patriarch looked solemn and decisively ordered: "Hidden Dragon, Tianzhu Mountain is your blessed place. I didn't arrive before I could."
Before that, you should sneak back outside the ruins and keep an eye on the old dragon vulture and the Holy Evil Sword."
"Disciple, I obey!" Zhao Xuanjing bowed and responded.
"In addition, this kid in your family is very good. Since he has made great achievements, don't underestimate him. There is an idle and useless high-grade golden elixir here. Take it after this, and it will be considered as a reward for the teacher.
Already."
"Thank you Master for the generous gift!"
After saying that, Zhao Xuanjing urged Zhao Sheng: "Qingyang, why don't you thank the ancestor quickly?"
"Qingyang, thank you very much for your great love! I wish you a long life!"
After a while, the true energy in the idol's body was exhausted, and the ancestor's spiritual thoughts returned to their original form.
Zhao Xuanjing stretched out his hand to pick up the clay doll and carefully placed it in his arms. Then he put away the big Chi Jian head.
Then, he turned to look at Zhao Sheng and said in a deep voice: "Follow me back to the secret mansion first!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng felt the ground suddenly collapse, and a dark and deep "whirlpool" swallowed up the entire grotto in one go.
The huge black shadow flashed away, and then the heavy earth and rocks split open on both sides like water. The mountain dragon happily turned its huge body and swam rapidly to the deeper soil layer.
With his earth escape magical power, he can reach it in a blink of an eye even though it is only a few dozen miles away.
In the underground cave of Zhao's Secret Mansion, an area of more than 20 feet in radius suddenly sank silently, forming a large bottomless hole.
puff!
Thick yellow light beams gush out from the large hole like a fountain.
Suddenly, the light beam dispersed, the big cave disappeared, and Zhao Sheng and Zhao Xuanjing appeared in the cave.
Boom!
At this time, bursts of rumbling sounds were suddenly heard from the cave next door as the giant thing moved.
Zhao Sheng and the two looked at each other and smiled, naturally knowing that this was the movement caused by the mountain dragon finally returning to its birthplace, and it couldn't help but roll back and forth in excitement.
Zhao Daochuan was alerted and hurried here. When he saw Zhao Sheng and the others, he felt relieved and overjoyed.
After some small talk, Zhao Sheng told the general story about the ruins.
Zhao Daochuan was stunned when he heard this. He could not imagine that his junior would cause a big disaster just by going out.