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Chapter 607 Zhao Xuanan

Seven days later, feeling that the 100th birthday of Ancestor Feihong was approaching, Zhao Sheng temporarily put aside his practice and walked out of the secret practice room.

Not long after he came out of seclusion, the chief steward Chen Fu rushed to the inner study after hearing the news and met his master who had been in seclusion for more than half a year.

"Sir, I have recently collected some information about the Luo family. There are some things that may be of interest to you." After Chen Fu bowed and saluted, the first thing he said attracted Zhao Sheng's attention.

Zhao Sheng put down the ancient scroll in his hand, raised his head, and asked with interest: "Oh, really? What is it? Please tell me."

"Master, do you still remember the two Jindan masters who came to our house uninvited a few years ago? These two people are both from the Xiling lineage of the Luo family. The old slave accidentally learned from the family secret guard that in the past two years, this Xiling

Yiyi and the Lu family of Hongchuan went to war due to conflicts. The core territory of the Lu family has been suppressed by the soldiers, and the situation is already in danger.

The apparent reason for this conflict was that the Lu family killed a direct member of the Luo family, which made the Luo family furious. But in Lao Nu's view, the Xiling lineage had another purpose, and it was probably someone from the Lu family who was plotting it.

A big sacred tree."

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng already knew something in his mind, and said calmly: "This tree should be overdue soon! Where is the information jade slip? Bring it over."

"My lord is wise! Here is the jade slip. Please take a look at it, lord." Chen Fu bowed, took out the jade slip from his sleeve, and brought it to Zhao Sheng with both hands.

Zhao Sheng sent out a trace of his spiritual thoughts, penetrated into the jade slip, and swept away the information in the blink of an eye.

His guess was absolutely correct!

The Hongchuan Lu family is the top immortal cultivating family below the Yijia family. It has been more than a thousand years since the clan was founded. The big sacred tree in the family is close to 8,000 years old, and it is not far away from the first great catastrophe.

How many years has it been?

At this juncture, the only Yuan Ying ancestor of the Lu family suddenly had an accident while going out and died in a very strange way.

The Lu family originally kept the funeral a secret, trying to hide it from the eyes and ears of the world. They would not make the death of their ancestor known to the public until the sacred tree succeeded in overcoming the tribulation.

It's a pity that this secret was found out by the Luo family somehow. Zhao Sheng guessed that the Luo family might be behind everything.

After all, the Great Tribulation is not only a great test, but also a great opportunity.

If the Great Chun Sacred Tree can survive this calamity, it can live for eight thousand years. Its tree master can also use this to break through the shackles and break the elixir to become a baby and live happily in the human world for three thousand years.

Let me ask you, how can any Jindan Master not be tempted by this huge temptation?

Zhao Sheng thought to himself: "Back then, I severely damaged Luo An's soul, which had interrupted his only opportunity for promotion. Now it seems that the changes in the Luo family's Xiling lineage must be related to this person. Could it be that this person has delusions?

Becoming a Tree Lord in an attempt to break the Ning Ying's calamity? If this is the case, this person really has some tricks up his sleeve. It's a pity that you messed with no one, but you messed with the people you shouldn't have messed with!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng already had a plan in mind.

He rewarded Chen Fu with several bottles of elixirs, told him to continue to inquire about the matter, and then asked him to leave.

Two days later, it was September 13th. On this day, the Chen family's Xuankong City was filled with people, and countless Chen family members returned to the city from outside, just to celebrate the 100th birthday of their ancestors.

On this day, all the immortal cultivating families within a radius of 100,000 miles sent special envoys to the Hanging City to deliver special birthday gifts, each of which was priceless and rare.

Zhao Sheng also showed up with his wife and children at the family banquet and presented him with a carefully prepared birthday gift.

At the banquet, he also saw Chen Dacheng, who had not been out of seclusion for many years, and saw that he was full of energy and high-spirited, and that he had obviously made great progress in cultivation.

"Hey, why does this person's back look familiar? Have you seen him somewhere before?"

Just when Zhao Sheng, his wife and children were congratulating their ancestor on his birthday, Si Li Tiancheng, who was sitting in the most distinguished seat of the first sect, accidentally saw Zhao Sheng's back, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and muttered to himself.

However, he didn't know that Zhao Sheng had already noticed Si Li Tiancheng sitting at the VIP table, so he deliberately avoided him.

Speaking of which, in such a dangerous situation, this person was able to leave Yuehua Cave alive.

Up to now, Si Li Tiancheng has successfully broken through the elixir and turned into an infant, becoming the unique ancestor of Nascent Soul. It must be said that this person really should not die, and his luck is profound!

After seeing Zhao Sheng's face clearly, Si Li Tiancheng's expression was startled and he murmured, "Maybe he has mistakenly recognized the person!"

There were so many people in the world with similar backs, so he didn't think much about it and quickly forgot about it, focusing most of his attention on Ancestor Feihong.

After all, whether the Chen family can be promoted to the Three Tribulation Ancient Clan in one fell swoop, the most critical figure is the Feihong Ancestor whose strength is unknown. The eight major ancient clans, including the Si Li family, are extremely concerned about this.

For this reason, not only did Si Litiancheng come, but the other seven ancient families also sent out new Yuanyings. On the surface, they wanted to celebrate their birthdays, but secretly, they wanted to find out the overall strength and heritage of the Chen family.

Of course, the Chen family also intended to use this opportunity to show their strength to the outside world, so on this day, in addition to the ancestor Zhengjue who could not leave the seclusion, not only the three great Nascent Souls of Linghu Baimei Zhengzhuo appeared together, but also the 69 golden members of the family

Dan Zhenren also all returned, demonstrating the prosperity of the Chen family.

After my birthday, another three months passed.

On this day, Chen Fu rushed to Huixinyuan and reported an important event to Zhao Sheng with a solemn expression. It turned out that two days ago, the Xiling branch of the Luo family suddenly launched an attack on the Hongchuan Lu family, and a tragic genocide war had officially begun.

Open the curtain.

After Zhao Sheng learned about this, he immediately had an idea. He told his wife and children that he wanted to practice in seclusion, and he entered the secret practice room that day.

However, that night, he was no longer in the secret room.



Somewhere in the northwest territory of Dachun China, there are mountains and valleys on the earth. The hills are rolling and red soil and rocks are scattered all over the mountains. It is like the earth has been painted with a layer of blood, which looks quite strange.

The reason why this hilly area with a radius of thousands of miles is called Hongkawahara is probably because of the red soil and rocks on the ground.

Zhao Sheng withdrew his gaze, looked up to the east, and saw a towering giant tree with fiery red eyes, standing impressively among the mountains and valleys.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! And under this big sacred tree, an ancient giant city covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles has activated all defense methods, and the thick mountain walls are filled with countless

A large magic weapon, a colorful and magnificent barrier rose up in the city, which was extremely spectacular.

Three hundred miles away, a huge and fortified military city rose from the ground, filled with an army of monks. Although this city was only one-tenth of the size of the giant city, it was even more powerful.

At the same time, hundreds of war instruments such as saucers and giant floating ships are constantly fighting within a radius of thousands of miles, and the sky has become a battlefield.

Not long after, Zhao Sheng's expression suddenly became startled, and he turned his head to look south, with lightning shining in his eyes, and a bit of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

Two hundred miles away, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated extremely violently, and there were constant bursts of magical light. It was clear that there were monks who were not weak in strength fighting fiercely, at least at the level of Jindan.

But that's not the point. The point is the physical skills used by one of them, which look very familiar.

"Huh? A Martial Saint actually appeared here! Could it be..."

Zhao Sheng's expression suddenly changed, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, he disappeared without hesitation and turned into an invisible shadow, flying towards the battlefield.

After two breaths, Zhao Sheng flew over a ruined city.

Inside the ruins of the city, all kinds of magical lights were seen rising into the sky, explosions and roars were continuous, and the fighting was extremely fierce.

Five golden elixir masters are wandering around fighting, and three of them are wearing black armor, which is the Luo family's unique Xuanming treasure armor.

The two people he fought with, one of them was a beautiful woman with a gorgeous face and an explosive figure, and the other was a burly man in red armor with a resolute face. Both of them were in the middle and late stages of Jindan cultivation.

As for the big red-armored man, his skin was golden, and his whole body was covered with a layer of radiance of will. His punches and kicks carried frightening lethality, repeatedly forcing his opponents to dodge in all directions.

This person still managed to keep up with one against two, and would help his companions from time to time.

Perhaps in the eyes of the monks in the Great Chun Realm, the red-armored man is a serious golden elixir body cultivator, but in Zhao Sheng's view, this man is clearly a martial saint who has awakened his spiritual consciousness, and even has some martial arts in his boxing skills.

There are some shadows of Yiquan.

"Who is this person? Could it be..." Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed and thoughts swirled in his mind.

The red-armored man's whole body was shining with will, his figure flashed and moved like lightning, and each punch blasted out layers of black and yellow air waves, which hit his opponent one after another like an angry wave.

The beautiful woman hid behind this man, wielding a crystal flying sword with wind and thunder, and kept whirling and slashing, forcing back the attacking enemy.

Faced with the siege of three golden elixirs, the two still cooperated flawlessly.

"Zhao Xuan'an, if you had known better, you would have surrendered earlier. Our Luo family will not treat you badly!" A man in black-armored golden elixir brandished jet-black water dragons with both hands and shouted.

The other two people also used two jet-black snake blades and released dense waves of jet-black water, forming surging jet-black waters and blocking all the retreat routes of the red-armored man.

When Zhao Sheng heard the name Zhao Xuanan, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he thought of something.

He immediately squeezed out a drop of his heart's blood and flicked it into the void, muttered something in his mouth, and shot out a series of special spiritual techniques with his hands.

"You Luo family are so unreasonable. Zhao just wants to retreat to the mountains and forests with his wife, but you want to kill them all. Today I will fight with you!"

The red-armored man roared angrily, and suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His figure suddenly grew dramatically, and in an instant he transformed into a three-foot-tall black and yellow giant with bulging muscles.

The giant roared in a furious roar, and crashed into it without hesitation. The overwhelming momentum was extremely astonishing.

With a "bang", a large hole was knocked out of the dark water, and a large amount of real water was evaporated instantly.

The speed of the Xuanhuang Giant was also greatly reduced, but its aura continued to increase. It suppressed everything hundreds of feet in radius. Most of the attacks just came within three feet of it, and suddenly collapsed, unable to touch his body at all.

"Hey, you are a martial artist, but you want to break through the waves of my Luo family?" Luo Shuangbian didn't care at all, he sneered again and again, and made a little seal with his hands.

The nearby Xuan Ming True Water immediately started rolling and re-condensed into jet-black water dragons, constantly entwining towards the Xuanhuang Giant.

Not only that, there was some invisible pressure as heavy as a mountain in the surrounding dark waters, which greatly reduced the speed of the Xuanhuang Giant, as if it was trapped in an invisible quagmire.

"Just take advantage of it now!" Luo Shuangjian sneered and shouted.

The other two Luo family golden elixirs quickly made secrets without saying a word, condensing more Xuanming True Water, turning miles around into a vast ocean.

At this moment, a strange look flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes, and she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

With a "bang" sound, the essence and blood exploded and turned into a ball of rich blood light, which disappeared into the body of the black and yellow giant in a flash.

"Juan'er, you——!"

Zhao Xuanan was shocked and angry. The scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared in his mind. Infinite fighting spirit suddenly arose in his heart. His body size further increased to five feet, and his whole body was emitting a light of blood.

The black-yellow giant punched out fiercely, and suddenly there was a roaring sound, and a strong black-yellow light wave swept out. It quickly swelled and grew in size. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a storm that covered the sky and the sun, tearing apart very violently.

Dark waters.

Looking from a distance, within a radius of dozens of miles, the earth's surface was torn apart and swept away, strong winds rushed into the sky, and the clouds in mid-air were torn apart, and there was a loud roar.

"Want to escape? Get back here, old man!" At this moment, a slender figure appeared out of thin air and pressed down with both hands without hesitation.

Rumble!

The ink legal domain rolled violently, and a one-horned ink dragon emerged from the legal domain, which was a thousand feet in size, and struck hard on the black and yellow giant.

This ink dragon was transformed by the natal magical power of the Nascent Soul Realm. Even if the black and yellow giant is powerful, there are few opponents in the golden elixir that can't stop it.

Just hearing a loud "boom", the void nearby shook violently. As if the black and yellow giant had been hit hard, the whole person was knocked back, and was forced back into the dark waters again.

Over the battlefield, Zhao Sheng happened to sense the fluctuations between the same bloodline, and a hint of joy suddenly flashed across his face.

As soon as he saw a Nascent Soul cultivator intervening in this battle, he immediately disappeared from the place without a trace.

The next moment, a dazzling thunder column fell from the sky, and flew into the Nascent Soul domain of the old man in black clothes. With just one blow, the domain was shattered into pieces and collapsed.

"Who is it?" The face of the old man in ink changed drastically, he raised his head and looked around, and shouted in a mixture of shock and anger.

Before he finished speaking, a giant yellow-skinned gourd as big as a mountain suddenly fell down and hit the old man in black clothes on the head.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the old man in black robes quickly dodged away from the light and narrowly avoided the thunderous strike.

Suddenly, a thick thunder pillar shot out from the gourd, splitting into three thunder dragons in an instant, biting the three Luo family golden elixirs respectively.

Zhao Xuanan's face was as golden as paper, and his black and yellow fighting body had been knocked back to its original shape by the blow just now. He had planned to fight to the death, but when he saw this scene, his face showed surprise and his movements stopped.

"Who is so sneaky?" The expression of the old man in the ink-shirt suddenly changed, he roared angrily, and waved his hand to shoot out three ink dragons, trying to stop the three thunder dragons.

But how can his shooting speed be as fast as that of Lei Guang!

In an instant, three thunder dragons pounced on the three Jindan Daoists, and immediately exploded into a dazzling thunder cloud, instantly injuring all three of them, leaving them unaware of their life or death.

After that, the yellow-skinned giant gourd suddenly shrank a thousand times, turned into a ray of yellow light and soared into the sky, and happened to fall into the hands of a white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man is Zhao Sheng.

However, at this moment, his whole body was shrouded in Zhanzhan lightning, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.


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