"Hehe, that's right. Since someone recognizes me, why don't you keep the treasure obediently!"
The Xiong Jia laughed loudly and waved his hands, and saw the minions under him shouting and spreading out in all directions, forming a faint encirclement, surrounding the entire team in the middle.
Then, he acted as if he was about to launch an attack.
Seeing this, Dao Xiaodao turned around and forgot about the flying saucer, then raised his hand to signal his men not to act rashly.
At the same time, he said to Xiong Jia with a serious face: "Brother Xiong, do you know that my knife department is responsible for transporting this batch of goods, and it is specially given to my master. Do you dare to steal Lord Shenglong's goods?"
Dao Xiaodao was the first disciple that Zhao Sheng accepted back then.
In the past thirty years, Zhao Sheng has successively accepted many disciples in order to deepen his relationship with the families and tribes near the mountains.
Among these disciples, Dao Xiaodao, who has already established a successful foundation, is undoubtedly the eldest disciple. Most of the time, he travels around the Zhuzhao Mountains as the spokesperson of Zhao Sheng.
Of course, even if Dao Xiaodao is valued by his master, it cannot be compared to Master Shimu who chased the master for twenty years and finally got her wish.
In the past seven or eight years, his status in the master's heart has been declining again and again, because young masters were born one after another.
As soon as Dao Xiaodao finished speaking, Xiong Jia's eyes revealed a fierce look, he laughed loudly and said in a harsh tone: "Hmph, how dare you use that coward Shenglong to pressure me. I'm not afraid of anything! Today's goods, I'm afraid of nothing.
It’s settled!”
With that said, Xiong Jia waved his big hand fiercely and shouted: "Young men, please serve me!"
"Got the order!"
"Haha! Look at my brilliant stone."
"Boss, just watch, the younger ones will vent your anger."
The thieves laughed strangely and cheered. For a moment, stones, claws, sword light, various magic spells, and all kinds of strange magic weapons were overwhelmingly attacking towards the sword guards. The momentum was extremely shocking.
There were even some weird-looking ghost thieves who rolled their bodies on the ground and turned into monsters that were half human and half demon. They kicked towards them one after another with their four claws kicking on the ground.
"Don't panic, form a formation to face the enemy. The treasure must not be lost!" Dao Xiaodao saw that the enemy was the first to take action and shouted quickly.
Before he finished speaking, the surrounding sword guards changed their shapes and formed a battle formation in an instant. They murmured words, and the blade wings behind them fanned in a uniform manner, and hundreds of wind blades were fired out with a rustling sound.
At the same time, with a flick of their hands, a seven-foot-long red wolf-headed sword appeared in their hands. They raised it high and slashed it down with great speed.
In an instant, there was a loud sound piercing the air, and red flame sword rainbows cut through the void, forming a huge sword curtain, which was pushed back with rumbles.
The attacks from both sides collided in the air instantly.
A huge crackling roar sounded, and waves of colorful air quickly spread in all directions. A large area of surrounding rocks collapsed, and the ground was lifted up by the aftermath of the air waves. The dust was flying, leaving behind dense holes and cracks.
Although these ghost thieves are numerous in number, their strength is uneven. Compared with the well-trained Fire Knife Guards, they seem to be somewhat ineffective.
After two or three rounds, the gang of ghost thieves were defeated and fled back behind the boss.
When Xiong Jia, the leader of the ghost thieves, saw this situation, his face turned red with anger and he couldn't help shouting in the sky. Black light erupted from his body, and the illusion of a huge black bear appeared out of thin air.
In the blink of an eye, the illusion condensed and took shape, the huge bear paw suddenly slapped down, and the turbulent light wave swept over with overwhelming force.
Before the palm print could reach the body, the majestic pressure came first. The nearly one hundred Fire Knife Guards felt their chests shake, and their whole bodies felt as if they were being suppressed by a mountain, and their bodies were about to collapse.
Dao Xiaodao's face was as red as blood, and his whole body was as stiff as iron. He was speechless under the pressure of the golden elixir, let alone the ability to fight back.
Seeing that everyone on his side was about to be killed on the spot, the strange thing was that there was no trace of fear in Dao Xiaodao's eyes, but an obvious look of ridicule.
When Xiong Jia saw this scene, he couldn't help but shine fiercely, showing no mercy at all. The huge bear's paw more than doubled in size again, like a 100-foot mountain peak, and actually pressed down straight down. With a big palm, everyone was beaten to death.
Presence posture.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng, who was sitting in the white jade flying saucer, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his hands and the Haoyang Mirror appeared in a flash.
The next moment, a thick beam of blazing white light shot out from the flying saucer, hitting Xiong Jia's head in a flash of lightning.
boom!
The Golden Crow True Fire exploded suddenly, Xiong Jia's blood spurted out, and his whole body was submerged in flames...
A moment later, a huge bear corpse more than two feet high was dragged into a white jade flying saucer, and the knife guards happily collected the "trophies" all over the ground.
Dao Xiaodao excitedly flew to the master and said, "Master, the Mad Bear Ghost Bandit Gang has been wiped out, and I have discovered their lair.
Master, you are extremely clever at luring bears out of the mountain!"
Zhao Sheng looked indifferent, "Xiao Dao, have you chosen your next target?"
Seeing this, Dao Xiaodao quickly suppressed his smile and said seriously: "It has been found out! Grandma Shu is now active in the Blue Elm Temple two thousand miles away. This scorpion is from the Shumei clan. It has lived for 1,400 years so far, and its highest level of cultivation is no more than
In the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, Grandma Shu has harmed countless people in her life, but she is rich and lonely, so she is the best candidate."
"Well, you guys should return to the Sword Club as soon as possible and meet with Grandma Shu as your teacher."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng's whole body flashed with flames, turning into a dazzling fire that shot up into the sky, and disappeared at the end of the sky at an incredible speed in the blink of an eye.
…
Three days later, the tree demon grandma who had been rampant for thousands of years and caused countless harm was killed by a mysterious figure in Lanyu Temple. The demon corpse was taken away on the spot, and all the wealth accumulated over thousands of years was also swept away.
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One day three years later.
In a dark ancient forest, Zhao Sheng was like a ghost, walking silently among the ancient trees.
At this moment, the sky above the ancient forest was shrouded in thick dark clouds, making it dark and dim.
Sometimes the dark clouds will occasionally roll slightly. If someone gets close to the dark clouds and looks carefully, they will be surprised to find that those dark clouds are actually made up of endless and unknown numbers of ink-colored insects.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As Zhao Sheng moved forward, his eyes looked to the sky from time to time, with a solemn look in his eyes.
Facing the demonic scourge that was ravaging the entire continent, he relied solely on Qinggong to move forward at this moment, without daring to use his true energy at all.
"Roar!"
Just as he was moving forward quickly, there was a "crash" in front of him, and a long and huge black shadow shot out from the dense forest. It was an ink-colored python more than ten feet long, with its body covered with blue-black scales.
A pair of narrow pupils flashed fiercely, and he opened his mouth wide and bit Zhao Sheng.
Zhao Sheng moved his hand, and an invisible sword energy condensed.
The two figures passed each other in a flash, the sword energy dissipated, and the black python's body suddenly split into two pieces. A large amount of snake blood splashed around like water, exuding a disgusting smell of blood.
Zhao Sheng's body made a flexible turn, without letting any trace of blood stain on his body. He flashed a few times and disappeared deep into the dense forest at a faster speed.
At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky swayed and drooped, and countless small ink-colored insects flew down, covering the python's body.
A moment later, the evil insect flew back into the sky and turned into thick dark clouds again. On the other hand, the python on the ground had turned into several snow-white skeletons, and all the flesh and blood had been eaten away.
One month later, Zhao Sheng picked the magic flower and successfully left the forest.
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Ten years later, in the Zhuzhao Mountains, the famous Corpse Man Sect was wiped out overnight. The top and bottom half-corpse masters, including those in the Golden Core Realm, also died unexpectedly. Their heads were thrown into the cauldron where corpses were boiled in the main temple. They looked disgusting.
…
Three years later, a golden elixir chief priest of the Earth Python Clan suddenly disappeared deep in the Zhuzhao Mountain, and there has been no news since.
In the following decades, some evil-doing Jindan realm demons and evil tribes within thousands of miles near the Zhuzhao Mountain Range died mysteriously one after another, often in horrible circumstances.
In order to find out the cause of death of these murderous people, countless forces, large and small, have been pursuing it for a long time, but there has been no progress.
Later, this incident became such a big deal that some golden elixir demons who thought they were not powerful enough stayed away from this ominous place.
During the past few decades, the Fire Knife Tribe has emerged as a sudden force in the Zhuzhao Mountains. Its overall power has grown rapidly. The foundation-building realm's combat capabilities within the tribe have emerged one after another. There is also a chief priest in the Golden Core realm.
All the extraordinary forces living near the Zhuzhao Mountains know that the reason why the Fire Knife Division's strength has grown so rapidly is inseparable from the help of a big shot.
This person first became famous in Zhuzhao Mountain as an alchemy master, but later several Golden Alchemy chief priests from the Fire Knife Department came to visit him due to interest disputes.
At this time, Master Shenglong took action. With his powerful and indestructible body, he easily defeated all enemies who came to challenge him. For a time, Master Shenglong became famous far and wide, and was well-known in the eastern continent.
Fifty years after traveling through time, Zhao Sheng attained enlightenment by the underground river of fire and successfully advanced to the late stage of the Golden Elixir.
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On this day, in Shenglong Cave Mansion, Dao Yanfengfeng was in her dressing room, looking at her face with a layer of grass mud that exuded a glistening green light.
This layer of grass mud is ground from an elixir called periwinkle. One tael of grass mud is worth a thousand spiritual stones.
However, Dao Yanfeng didn't feel distressed at all. Not only did she apply it once a month, but she also took many elixirs for health and beauty every day.
However, even the precious panacea could not restore the lost years, nor could it cover up the fine lines at the corners of her eyes.
As early as more than ten years ago, with the help of the elixir provided by her husband, Dao Yanfeng effortlessly broke through to the late stage of foundation building. Now she has reached the state of foundation building perfection, and is only one step away from the golden elixir.
far away.
But this step is as difficult as reaching the sky!
Dao Yanfeng himself did not dare to hope that he could condense the golden elixir, so he gave up early.
At this moment, her beautiful eyes moved. She seemed to have sensed something. With a trace of worry in her eyebrows, she quickly stood up and came to the door of a secret room that was thousands of feet underground in the cave and was heavily protected by restrictions.
In the past few decades, my husband, except for "acting chivalrously and doing justice" everywhere, spent almost all the rest of his time in this secret room or underground fire room.
But just half a year ago, her husband suddenly asked her some confidential matters, and then he retreated into seclusion, no longer paying attention to anyone, and she has not taken one step yet.
At this time, in the secret room, Zhao Sheng was naked to the upper body, sitting upright on the stone bed, with all his muscles exposed and a faint gray light covering his body.
In the gray light, a trace of extremely unstable ripples could be faintly seen, flickering and flashing continuously.
Suddenly, Zhao Sheng looked up to the sky and roared.
The next moment, the gray light on the body suddenly trembled violently, and then exploded silently.
During this process, Zhao Sheng showed an expression of pain on his face, as if gray light covered his body and limbs, and every explosion would cause him immense pain.
Boom boom boom!
The next moment, a gray light burst out in all directions, and Zhao Sheng's body was exposed to countless wounds of varying depths.
His immortal golden body, which was perfect and indestructible to magic weapons, actually seemed vulnerable in front of this gray light.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out,
Zhao Sheng's body healed quickly, and he suddenly raised his head and roared wildly.
Accompanied by this extremely comfortable long whistle, Zhao Sheng felt extremely comfortable in his heart, and the last trace of difficulty faded away in an instant.
The golden elixir in the body is as round as one, and the round lumps shine brightly.
With the help of the unknown gray light, he practiced hard for hundreds of years, and finally reached the state of golden elixir perfection.
He slapped the void with both hands, and the void was faintly distorted. Thunder rumbled and wind and waves rolled. Feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from his whole body, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.
However, Zhao Sheng was only happy for a while, and suddenly became a little brooding again.
Although he is now only half a step away from comprehending the Yuanying Dharma Realm and advancing to the Yuanying Realm.
However, according to the information collected, the difficulty of promoting Nascent Soul in the Night World is beyond the imagination of ordinary golden elixirs. Moreover, he has almost no auxiliary means in his hand that can help break through the bottleneck.
If we were in the Tianzhu Realm, this embarrassing situation would be greatly alleviated.
In addition, counting the time, the one-hundred-year period of the Hidden Talisman is almost coming.
In recent months, he has had a dangerous feeling in his heart several times, and he had a vague feeling that God seemed to have some kind of malicious intention towards him.
After Zhao Sheng thought for a while, he closed his eyes and made a strange curse seal with his hands, as if he was asleep.
The next moment, a black flame suddenly flashed out from Zhao Sheng's dantian.
Then, being led by his spiritual consciousness, he took the initiative to get into the jade-white bone beads suspended in mid-air.
Zhao Sheng thought, and the bone beads flew down gently. He caught them with one hand and stuffed them into the Nakong seal around his waist.
After drinking tea, the door to the secret room was suddenly pushed open from inside, and Zhao Sheng, wearing a purple-red robe, strode out from inside.
Dao Yanfeng was waiting not far away. When he saw Zhao Sheng suddenly appearing, he looked at him with a calm face. He was slightly startled at first, and then said happily:
"Husband, have you successfully broken through the bottleneck?"
Seeing Zhao Sheng's energetic appearance, Dao Yanfeng naturally guessed it.
"Thank you for your hard work during this time. By the way, how are Hua Wen and Hua Wu doing now? Have you arranged a marriage for them?" Zhao Sheng seemed to have thought of something suddenly and said with a raised eyebrow.
When Dao Yanfeng heard this, he immediately glared and said, "If you don't open your mouth, a great old man like you, who dares to make the decision for the two of them?"
Zhao Sheng said: "I have given instructions before. You, the mother, can make the decision. It is not convenient for me to come forward."
"Humph, you are the only one like me. You don't care about the marriage of your own flesh and blood. On the contrary, you just have seven or eight concubines in your house."
Zhao Sheng frowned slightly when he heard this.
When Dao Yanfeng saw his bad expression, his voice suddenly became softer and he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.
On the surface, she is a famous mistress, but in fact, Zhao Sheng has never truly acknowledged her identity as a mistress.
Some are only given one title.
In a sense, she, Dao Yanfeng, is just a "concubine".