Then, Zhao Xuanjing said in a surprised tone: "Your name is Zhao Qiongtian, how come I haven't seen you before? I can't possibly not know about such an amazing and talented junior! Could it be that I have been cultivating for too long, and now I have
Hundreds of years have passed?"
Zhao Sheng was speechless when he heard this, and muttered to himself: "I haven't seen you for more than a thousand years. How come Xuan Jing's temper has become so bad? It seems a little confusing."
Zhao Changdu on the side saw this and quickly explained: "The ancestors don't know something. Qiongtian is a tribe member who returned from the Nether God Realm, and was not born in this realm."
"Oh, that's it! I thought... Changdu, you brought this kid here not just for me to see him!"
"Ancestor Mingjian Wanli. Qiongtian... brought back the news of Ancestor Qingyang." Zhao Changdu said with excitement.
Zhao Xuanjing's eyes narrowed, and a vast and terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng's heart was shaken, as if he were facing the unattainable Tianzhu Mountain.
"Qingyang?!"
Zhao Xuanjing picked up Zhao Sheng, his expression extremely anxious: "Where is Qingyang now? Tell me quickly!"
At that time, his strength was low and he was powerless in front of the True Lord of Divine Transformation, Xie Wuxu. He could only let his most valued juniors complete the mission of narrow escape.
At this point, Qingyang has truly gone forever, and there has been no news from him since.
Zhao Xuanjing has always felt guilty about this, and has been thinking about it in his heart. It has almost become his inner demon.
Three hundred years ago, at the critical moment when he was promoted to become a god, he almost failed because of this incident.
Although Zhao Xuanjing usually does not talk about this matter, Zhao Changdu and other Yuanying descendants are well aware of their ancestor's heartache.
Therefore, after learning about the ancestor of Qingyang, Zhao Changdu immediately took Zhao Sheng to the rooftop to pay homage to his ancestor.
Zhao Sheng did not speak immediately, but looked at Zhao Changdu next to him.
This great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage was indeed a very thoughtful person. When he saw this, he immediately said, "My condolences to you, ancestor. Qingyang ancestor has been incarnate for many years."
Plop!
Zhao Sheng felt his collar loosen and his body fell to the ground with a thud.
"Really? You won't give me a chance to make amends after all...sigh"
A trace of disappointment and regret flashed across Zhao Xuanjing's face, but he quickly regained his composure after sighing.
The True Monarch of Transformation Shen is also a human being, and naturally has seven emotions and six desires, but their character is extremely powerful, and they can immediately restrain their minds after revealing their true emotions.
"Tell me about it! I really want to know the ups and downs Qingyang went through over there. Qiongtian, right? Tell me as much as you know." Zhao Xuanjing looked at Zhao Sheng, his expression as calm as water, unruffled.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Sheng said: "Ancestor Qingyang has lived up to his high expectations and has been successfully promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm. When he traveled through time and space, he mistakenly entered the Night Realm..."
It took half an hour for Zhao Sheng to tell a mixed story about Zhao Qingyang's life of struggle in the other world. Although he died after a short period of life, his short life was extremely eventful and legendary.
Zhao Xuanjing listened very seriously, while Zhao Changdu on the side blew his beard and glared many times, obviously dissatisfied.
During Zhao Sheng's narration, he gave the other party several winks, as if to say, "I forgot to mention it before, I will make up for it later."
After finally waiting for Zhao Sheng to finish speaking, Zhao Changdu, an old boy, immediately stepped forward to show his merit, handed the jade slips and book to the ancestor, and said with an attentive smile: "These are the relics left by ancestor Qingyang, please
Ancestors have seen it."
Zhao Xuanjing took it and opened the thread-bound book first. When he saw the writing inside, he suddenly felt a little emotional and longing.
"Yes, the handwriting is exactly the same as Qingyang's. It is indeed his own handwriting."
Zhao Sheng and Zhao Changdu stood aside quietly and did not answer the conversation, because silence was better than sound at this time.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Xuanjing looked at the jade slips and the book three times, then put the things into his storage bag, then looked up at Zhao Sheng and the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "Changdu, after you come down from the mountain, put Qingyang's
Notify those unsatisfactory brats in Longdu. Also, give them a few words of reprimand on my behalf, telling them to temper their ambitions and not to cross the line."
"Yes, I will definitely bring the teachings of my ancestors to you." Upon hearing this, Zhao Changdu looked solemn and bowed in agreement.
When Zhao Sheng was wondering where the dragon capital was, Zhao Xuanjing turned around and asked kindly: "Qiongtian, you have made such a great contribution, I can't help but reward you. Well, you have perfected the golden elixir, and this thing is just right for you."
It’s useful, I’ll reward you.”
After saying that, he wiped his waist with one hand, and then threw over a emerald-colored elixir bottle.
The elixir bottle is crystal clear, and the whole thing is carved from a top-quality spiritual stone. Even though it is a used waste spiritual stone, it is still valuable.
However, compared with the elixir in the bottle, the elixir bottle is nothing worth mentioning.
The elixir in the bottle was only as big as a dragon's eye. It was white and jade-like, surrounded by four green elixir patterns. It seemed ordinary, but Zhao Sheng recognized the elixir at a glance as an infant elixir.
I think back then, in order to refine an Infant Transformation Pill and mobilize the power of the entire sect, the Ziyang Sect even auctioned off multiple spiritual veins. As a result, it indirectly led to the first division of the Zhao family and the great migration.
The Infant Transformation Pill was so precious and rare, but it was given to him by Zhao Xuanjing at this time.
In less than two thousand years, the Zhao family has grown from nothing to its present height.
When he thought of this, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but feel a little turbulent in his heart.
"Thank you, ancestor, for the elixir!"
Although Zhao Sheng may not be able to use the Huaying Dan, only a fool would refuse the benefits he got for free.
Besides, I have been fighting for many lifetimes, why can’t I enjoy it now?
Zhao Xuanjing seemed to feel that one Infant Transformation Pill was not enough to repay his merits, and then emphasized: "Don't think I am stingy. You must know that you are now favored by heaven, and your luck is so strong. It is not difficult to survive the Nascent Soul Tribulation.
.One Infant Transformation Pill is enough."
Zhao Sheng was about to say a few words of humility, but was interrupted by the other party waving his hand.
"In addition, I will give you the highest authority over the Zhao family's scripture library, allowing you to browse all the collections in the clan. At the same time, the Zhao family's treasure collection is also open to you, allowing you to choose one heaven-level treasure, three earth-level treasures, and below mystical level.
Take any nine items.
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Good guy!
Zhao Sheng was secretly speechless. Zhao Xuanjing was so generous, it was like a gift from heaven, and his hard work in the past was not in vain.
After hearing this, Chang Zhao hesitated to speak, but saw that his ancestor was in high spirits, so he did not dare to say anything more.
After Zhao Xuanjing handed him a gold medal with a mountain dragon engraved on it, Zhao Sheng said sincerely: Qiongtian will definitely live up to the high expectations of our ancestors and will die dedicated to the family!"
"Just skip some common etiquette. I have high hopes for you. I hope you can reach the same height as me in a thousand years and continue the family's luck for thousands of years."
After saying this, Zhao Xuanjing suddenly felt a little uninterested, as if he had exhausted his interest in talking.
When Zhao Changdu saw this, he pulled Zhao Sheng and asked his ancestors to resign.
Zhao Xuanjing nodded, his body slowly floated up, and after flying to the top of the nine-story ascension tower, the void suddenly "rippled" and flickered like water waves, and then disappeared before the eyes of Zhao Sheng and the two of them.
"Let's go, I will take you out." Zhao Changdu turned to Zhao Sheng and said hello.
Not long after, the two left the rooftop and walked out step by step along the light path they came from.
As soon as Fang left the void restriction range, the light path flickered and suddenly disappeared, and the dense void restriction quickly disappeared into the endless darkness again.
Buzz!
The whole body of the disc boat was filled with a layer of silver light, and suddenly it turned into a stream of light with a buzzing sound, fell into the atmosphere of Tiangang, and disappeared in the depths of the clouds and mist in an instant.
…
Three months later, Tianzhu Mountain and Dongtian City.
Qingweifang is a large-scale city newly built in Dongtian City in the past few hundred years. The site is located behind Dongtian City.
This workshop was built by Lord Jianglong himself. Every room and courtyard in the workshop was built by Lord Jianglong himself, and he never did anything to others.
When the Great True Lord first became a god, or on a whim, he actually used his great supernatural power to open a mountain and build a cave. After the Dongtian Cave, he opened up a super large cave that was not smaller than the previous one. On this basis, he built a cave in just three days.
A large city was created.
Countless immortal cultivators regarded it as a miracle, and the reputation of the Great True Lord who subdued dragons and demons spread quickly throughout the Tianzhu world.
Today, Qingweifang is very prosperous and lively, and has long become another famous market in the Tianzhu world. However, everyone knows that the owner behind this market is still the Nantian Zhao family, and most of the properties are still owned by them.
Clan members of the Zhao family in Nantian.
On this day, in a simple and elegant cave to the east of Qingweifang, three Jindan masters were sitting cross-legged. The jade table in front of them was filled with all kinds of delicacies and fruits. The spiritual wine in the cups filled the room with spiritual energy.
Strange fragrance.
"Brother Mu Lian, a strange thing happened on the mountain a few days ago. Do you know?" A dignified Jindan master wearing a Xuanyue robe suddenly asked his old friend.
"Old friend" Meren Zhenzhen is a brown-haired old man with strange eyes and a strangely long face, who seems to have some alien characteristics.
"Brother Zhanyue, are you talking about the sudden change in the sky a month ago?"
Master Zhanyue nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it was exactly that strange thing. Of the three of us, you are the most well-informed. Do you know what happened that day? It looked like a thunderstorm, but it was too short. Say
It must have been born in Yifu, but countless people searched that place countless times and couldn't find even a hair. Otherwise, is some kind of natural treasure born?"
"Haha! Brother Zhanyue, you have been there too! I'm afraid it has been turned upside down a long time ago. We have been friends for almost two hundred years, don't you know your temper? If there is a rare treasure, how can you
Will you sit here honestly?" Master Melian teased his old friend.
"Brother Dao, please don't make fun of me. Do you know something inside? Come on, tell me!" Master Zhanyue was very thick-skinned and didn't care about his old friend's teasing. He just kept urging.
Zhanyue and Me Lian were both casual cultivators. To be able to stand out from thousands of grassroots and cultivate to the golden elixir realm, they have experienced countless hardships and tests.
However, why they are where they are today is not only due to their own efforts, but also due to the historical process.
The thousand-year war between the Nether God Realm and the Tianzhu Realm had mixed results. On the one hand, it was bad because the war killed countless immortal cultivators. On the other hand, the good thing was that the war also invisibly promoted the exchange of knowledge between the two worlds.
, as a result, the level of immortality cultivation in their respective civilizations has been greatly improved.
Compared with a thousand years ago, the difficulty of building a foundation to advance to the golden elixir has not increased but has decreased a lot.
This has also led to the fact that in today's Tianzhu world, the number of both Jindan Zhenren and Yuanying Ancestors is much higher than a thousand years ago.
From this aspect, the war between the two worlds is undoubtedly a catalyst for the continued progress of the civilization of cultivating immortals.
The topic is back on track.
In response to his old friend's inquiry, Master Mu Lian suddenly smiled and said, "You have asked the wrong person about this matter. Leave the right person aside and why are you asking me? Taoist friend Jingyuan, what do you think?"
Upon hearing this, Master Zhanyue quickly turned to look at the other distinguished guest.
This man was in his sixties, with an immortal appearance, but a graceful and noble temperament. At first glance, he looked like someone who had been in a high position all year round.
This is also the actual situation.
This person's name is Zhao Jingyuan, he is a third-level Jindan cultivator, and he is one of the deputy heads of Qingweifang.
In addition, he has another identity. He is an elder of the Jindan clan of the Zhao family in Nantian, who is of the Jing generation, and comes from the Shen lineage.
When Zhao Jingyuan saw the two of them looking over, without showing a hint of reserved smile, he nodded lightly towards them and said, "It's not an unspeakable secret. The celestial phenomena last month were actually part of my own lineage.
This Jindan elder is just going through a tribulation. As expected, that elder has already become the elder of the Taishang Clan and is currently practicing in seclusion in the Secret Mansion."
Although they were somewhat prepared in their hearts, Zhao Jingyuan's words still surprised Me Lian and Zhan Yue.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao is serious about what he said! Darling, your Nantian Zhao family is really lucky. With this senior, the whole clan has already given birth to fourteen Nascent Soul Ancestors in one go. It's really incredible!" Master Zhanyue couldn't bear it.
I was speechless.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, Master Mu Lian was keenly aware of another key point, and couldn't help asking eagerly: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, you said that senior came from your Shenzi vein. But as far as I know,
, all the masters of Shen Zimai have gone through tribulations in Shenlong Valley, why is this senior an exception? Why didn’t the three Nascent Soul Ancestors of your veins take care of you? Could it be..."
After hearing this, Zhao Jingyuan suddenly showed a wry smile and waved his hand: "Mu Lian, you are wrong. You can tell others everything. This elder of my family was not squeezed out because of the throne. He is just... just a person.
It’s just an accident. No one expected that the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation, which was so difficult in our minds, would not be taken seriously by that elder and we could get through it so easily.”
Hearing this, Master Zhanyue finally couldn't help but be curious and asked: "I wonder if that elder in your family is Master Jindan from Shenzimai? Is it Master Qiyan or Master Wulei?"
The two people he mentioned were both well-known great masters of the late Jindan period, and they were also the two most likely to survive the tribulation.
Zhao Jingyuan said with a strange expression: "None of them! That elder is from the Qiong generation. He has been away from home before, so he is not famous. In fact, I have never met him. I only know that he takes the name of Tian and calls himself Wutong Sanren.
.”
"Tsk tsk! After all, your family is still outstanding, with ancestors coming out in large numbers. You have an extra Nascent Soul ancestor. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, but... Zhao Guo is afraid that another big turmoil will happen."
"Who says it's not the case! But what does it have to do with me? I, Zhao Jingyuan, am a single person, and now I'm hiding in Qingweifang. Those juniors can't hug me even if they try to hug me.
And in my opinion, that elder should also be a low-key ascetic monk, and I’m afraid he doesn’t want to get involved in the dispute over the throne. Otherwise... Oh, let’s not talk about it, let’s drink!”
As he spoke, Zhao Jingyuan reached out to pick up the cup in front of him and drank the wine in one gulp.