Chapter 721: Arrogant at first and respectful at the end, those who know the current affairs are heroes.
Zhenjun Fengyi seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant, and his whole person became very decadent. He reluctantly took off a dusty ring from his index finger.
Then, he slowly moved the treasures in the Sumeru Ring to other storage bags, and then handed over the Sumeru Ring with an expression of humiliation.
He never imagined that the current situation would undergo such a big change.
Patriarch Chunjun, as the Yuanyang Spiritual Treasure guarding the mountain gate, not only did not help his own people, but instead helped outsiders to force him to hand over the treasure. It was simply a shame and a great humiliation.
However, Zhenjun Fengyi thought a little wrong.
In the eyes of Chunjun, the resentment of a junior incarnation of a god is completely insignificant compared to the grudge against a blood descendant of a holy beast in the Return to Void Realm.
Zhao Sheng casually took a photo of the Xumi Ring and put it into his sleeve.
"Fellow Taoist is indeed a man of faith. However, if I speculate on the whereabouts of Jiu Ming Pagoda, only this junior Transformation God can answer it. I would like to ask, Taoist, can you agree?"
"Just ask! If he dares to make a false statement, I will kill him." Chunjun said with a smile.
But its words shocked the heart of True Lord Fengyi, and he was keenly aware that there was no trace of politeness in Patriarch Chunjun's words.
Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, he turned to look at Zhenjun Fengyi, and asked lightly: "Where is the Jiuming Pagoda?"
True Lord Fengyi was sweating profusely in an instant, and was filled with grief and anger. The other party directly attacked his army with just one word, making him unable to avoid it.
In a flash of thought, he suddenly decided to take a gamble and immediately replied with a sincere expression: "Reporting to senior... I dare to swear to God that I really don't know the whereabouts of Jiu Ming Pagoda."
Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and a playful smile appeared on his face. His indifferent gaze fell on Zhenjun Fengyi's face, and he suddenly stopped talking.
When Patriarch Chunjun saw this situation, his expression was a little surprised, and then he became a little angry.
Without saying a word, it suddenly waved its hand and instantly imprisoned True Lord Fengyi in place.
Then I saw Zhenjun Fengyi's expression became extremely frightened, and then he suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood essence from his mouth, and his whole body suddenly became sluggish.
The next moment, a black brilliance suddenly flew out from the purple palace between his eyebrows, flew up into the air and turned into a gray-black stone tower about a foot tall, with nine octagonal floors. It was undoubtedly the Jiuming Pagoda.
Zhao Sheng's eyes exploded with two divine lights, and his spiritual thoughts instantly enveloped Jiu Ming Pagoda, taking it to the right side in an instant and disappearing in a flash.
"Haha, how dare you play tricks on me, my ancestor, you are still far behind!" A trace of surprise flashed in Chunjun's eyes, but he sneered disdainfully on the surface.
True Lord Feng Yi's face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing, and his whole person became extremely depressed.
He had only been refining Jiu Ming Pagoda for less than a hundred years before he was given away by the old thief Chun Jun. The chance of enlightenment was cut short and he did not go crazy on the spot. It was considered that Feng Yi Zhenjun's palace was deep enough.
At this moment, Taoist Qingqiu came in a hurry.
After landing on the high platform, he quickly took out a silver-white mini bow, walked up to Zhao Sheng in a few steps, and handed it to Zhao Sheng with a respectful expression.
"Senior, Zhuri bows here, please accept it!"
Zhao Sheng nodded, reached out and picked up the sun-chasing bow, and instantly put it into the Sumeru space.
Seeing this, Patriarch Chunjun suddenly smiled and clapped his hands and said, "Haha, now the three treasures have been returned in full. Are you satisfied, fellow Taoist?"
Zhao Sheng smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Chunjun understands righteousness, and Zhao admires him very much. I have offended you many times before, so please forgive me."
"Wherever, before, it was a bunch of unsatisfactory brats who couldn't recognize the superiors, and now they caused a farce. Fortunately, the misunderstanding was resolved in time, otherwise my treasure body would not be able to withstand a blow from a fellow Taoist, haha
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Chunjun felt that his words were funny, and at the end of the sentence he clapped his legs and burst out laughing.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng slowly showed a polite smile.
Boom ~
The Chunjun Cave Sky shook violently again, and more and deeper cracks opened in the inner wall of the Lingbao. Countless white lights emerged, trying their best to eliminate the cracks.
Chunjun's laughter stopped suddenly, and then he clapped his legs pretending to be regretful and said: "Hey, I almost forgot about something important! I will let you fellow Taoist go out right now. Please tell that uncle to stop!"
Before he finished speaking, soft and bright rays of rays of light fell from the sky above the cave.
At this moment, the distracted "Zhao Sheng" suddenly reconnected with the main body in the outside world.
In just a short moment, he had transmitted all the things that happened here back to the main body.
Above the lava sea in the core of the earth, the Thunder God Ape suddenly stopped, and his eyes suddenly shot out two long dazzling beams, which fell on a white wine bottle with a tilted mouth. This object was floating in the flaming red magma, emitting light.
With a faint brilliance.
After just a hammer blast, the size of this pure Jun pot has shrunk so much that it is almost the same size as an ordinary wine pot.
At this time, the pot lid of this treasure showed a slight gap, and a large white light burst out from it, while bursts of rich aroma of wine overflowed.
At the same time, in the Chunjun Cave, before Zhao Menghan could recover from his excitement and joy, he suddenly felt his body lighten up, rising into the sky like soaring clouds and mist.
After a period of spinning, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he suddenly realized that he had arrived in the outer starry sky.
At this time, under his feet, a huge planet was resurrecting. Countless streams of fiery red magma spewed into the sky as far as the eye could see. The boundless red and black haze quickly devoured the outer layer of the planet, binding it under the thick and hot clouds.
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"Leave quickly! If a fight breaks out later, I may not be able to take care of you."
Zhao Menghan only took a few glances when Xizu's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, his tone extremely serious.
Upon hearing this, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately turned into an escape light without hesitation, and fled towards the Spring Life World. In the blink of an eye, he was already flying hundreds of miles away, and his escape speed continued to increase.
In the pure Jun cave,
After sending Zhao Menghan away, Zhao Sheng felt that he no longer had any scruples. He immediately raised his finger and pointed at Zhenjun Fengyi, and said straight to the point: "I want to take this person away! I hope my fellow Taoist can make it easier for him."
Upon hearing this, True Lord Feng Yi's expression changed wildly, and then his face was filled with despair.
On the other side, Chunjun's little face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There is no doubt that Zhao Sheng’s request has violated its bottom line.
As the Yuanyang Spiritual Treasure that guards the mountain gate, Chunjun Hu seems to be aloof and exclusive. But in fact, it is also bound by certain "oaths".
Not to aid the tyrants and to intentionally kill the disciples of our sect are two of the more prominent "oaths".
"Fellow Taoist, you have gone too far! I gave back all the treasures with good intentions, but I didn't expect you to offend Jinchi. Do you think I am afraid of you?" Boy Chunjun slowly fell in front of Zhenjun Fengyi with a gloomy expression.
A pair of eyes stared at Zhao Sheng, their eyes flashing with a cold light.
The distracted "Zhao Sheng" said calmly: "This person has deep resentment and hates it being exposed. I must take him away to avoid future troubles!"
No matter what, he must take Feng Yi away, just because this person may have insight into the secret of Jiu Ming Pagoda.
The third person must not know about this matter, so Feng Yi had to die, otherwise he would feel uneasy.
At this time, the whole body of the boy Chunjun suddenly rose up with a thousand feet of precious light, and Jie smiled arrogantly and said: "Jie Jie! If you want to take him away, you must first ask me if I agree. I am just distracted by returning to the void, and I can only use my hand.
Compared with the life of a destructible, distracted spirit, which is more important than the life of a small transformed spirit? My Taoist friends must know it well."
"Of course it's important to be distracted!" Zhao Sheng said with a faint smile.
"Now that you know it, you better get out of my territory. Otherwise, just don't leave." Chunjun boy yelled viciously.
As he spoke, his body gradually merged into the precious light, and he seemed to be about to kill him if he disagreed.
"Hey, I don't want to break my skin. But if the troubles are not eliminated, the Zhao family will be in trouble!"
Zhao Sheng sighed and suddenly pointed out to True Lord Fengyi.
In an instant, lightning flashed in the void.
True Lord Feng Yi was so frightened that his whole body trembled, but there was nothing strange about his body.
The reason for this is that he has been protected by Chunjun boy for a long time, and of course he will not be harmed.
"Okay, okay! If I don't show off my power, you really think that I only know how to drink wine!" Chunjun laughed angrily and was about to take action to kill this distraction.
But... before it could take action, its distraction suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and shot up into the sky.
At the same moment, a giant thundering ape crashed into the pure Jun cave sky, instantly becoming one with the distraction, and then with the force of thunder, it violently hit the center of the high platform below.
The high platform collapsed immediately, shattered into dense stones, and fell into the sea of clouds.
Compared with the thousand-foot-tall Taishang Spiritual Pagoda around it, the Thunder Giant Ape, which is only a hundred feet tall, undoubtedly seems a bit small, but the vast pressure exuding from it is the majesty of Gaia in all directions of the world and all living beings.
Chunjun boy was not surprised but overjoyed when he saw this. If the real body of this beast had been left outside, it would really be unable to do anything to the other party.
At that time, the other party was so stupid that he took the initiative to "throw himself into the trap".
In this case, no wonder it chopped off the opponent's dog's head and drank with the person's soul.
"Jie Jie! There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you just barge in. I have lived for more than a hundred thousand years, and I have never seen a human being as stupid as you. Just accept it - uh uh!"
Before the word "death" was uttered, the pure Jun Cave sky suddenly shook violently, and dense "cracks" were opened in the inner wall and the void, as if it was crushed by some indescribable "existence", as if it could not bear it anymore.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng's eyebrows burst out with a large five-color thunder light, and a silver-white ring slowly revealed its true form. The unique terrifying aura of the fairy weapon swept across the Lingbao Cave in an instant, almost scaring the boy Chunjun crazy.
Good guy!
Even though the Five Elements Thunder Ring is only a broken immortal weapon, its essence and personality are far higher than any Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, let alone the inferior Yuanyang Spiritual Treasure.
There is a strict hierarchy among Lingbao, and the level of status is extremely clear. Sometimes the difference of one level is like a difference in clouds and mud. The gap is almost indescribable.
This time the Pure Jun Pot unfortunately encountered the Five Elements Thunder Ring, just like a mouse encountering a tiger. Not only was it unable to compete with it, it even had no thought of resistance.
Zhao Sheng had already verified the magic of the immortal weapon during the battle of Red God Banner.
I did the same thing again today, and everything went smoothly!
"Ahhh-quickly... put it away quickly! It hurts the baby!"
Between heaven and earth, a shrill cry for mercy suddenly sounded.
The next moment, clusters of white light suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Zhao Sheng. They tried to condense like living creatures, but they collapsed midway many times and could not condense into the true form of Jun.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhao Sheng's lips raised, and he immediately pushed the exposed corner of the Five Elements Thunder Ring back into the Soul Sea, and handed it over to the Book of Worlds for suppression.
As soon as the fairy weapon disappeared, the white light instantly condensed together, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a dejected, pudgy boy.
"How could you have...forget it, I'd better not know. Fellow Taoist, you win, take this bastard away quickly!" Boy Chunjun touched his forehead with lingering fear, his expression was extremely complicated.
Look at Zhao Sheng.
Zhao Sheng smiled faintly and did not explain much. He picked up the Fengyi Zhenjun who was lying on the ground and said with a smile: "I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Supreme Influence Sect. When this matter is settled, I will pay him a visit the next day.
I hope fellow Taoist Chunjun will not turn you away."
"What? You...are you coming again?" Chunjun was so frightened that he almost exploded.
"Why, fellow Taoist, don't you welcome me?"
"No, no, I...haha, of course you are very welcome. The gate of our sect is always open, and we welcome fellow Taoists to come again!" Boy Chunjun smiled uglier than crying.
At this time, it had already decided in its heart that as soon as the evil star left, it would move to another place. It would be best to hide far away so that he could not find it.
"If I can't offend him, I can't afford to hide!" Chunjun boy secretly cursed.
Seeing the other party's expression, Zhao Sheng didn't take it seriously. He didn't want to make things happen. After all, from the existence of Chunjun Pot, it can be seen that the Taishang Induction Sect's heels are unfathomable.
The Supreme Master cannot escape his involvement.
The Taishang Sect originated from the Supreme Immortal Heaven. There may be true immortals in the sect who are as numerous as clouds and who can survive as many tribulations as dogs.
In front of the Taishang Cult, Zhao Sheng is probably not even a little ant, so how can he dare to provoke someone from this sect without any reason.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhao Sheng smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Taoist Chunjun is really interesting! You and I will have to deal with each other in the future. See you in the future, farewell!"
After finishing speaking, the divine ape transformed into the sky, and then disappeared from mid-air.
hiss!
Chunjun boy took a deep breath. He didn't even notice how the other person disappeared from his "territory", and he couldn't help but feel more in awe of this person.
"The Immortal Artifact actually fell into the hands of a Void-Returning Half-Immortal. It seems that I have to inform the superiors as soon as possible. It is best for the superiors to send down one or two true immortals. If that person has an extraordinary background, I will hide as far away as I can when I arrive.
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Chunjun boy's eyes were spinning around, he was mumbling incessantly, and his figure suddenly turned into countless streams of light and scattered in all directions.
At this moment, in the corner of the high platform, Taoist Qingqiu's eyes were twitching, and the word "fear" was written all over his face.
"Oh, the True Lord fell into the hands of that person, I'm afraid his life will be in danger! Once the True Lord is no longer in charge, our sect will be in trouble from now on!"
With this thought in his mind, Taoist Qingqiu had decided to stay away from the Yunwu Zhao family in the future, and at the same time, he immediately retreated into seclusion to practice cultivation, and would never leave seclusion until he had completed cultivation for three hundred years.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng, who had returned to the Yunwu Mountains, would never have thought that his temporary scruples would cause him a series of troubles in the future.
boom!
True Lord Feng Yi hit the ground hard, and the cold hard ground revived his consciousness.
He quickly got up from the ground, and at first glance he saw Zhao Sheng standing not far away, and his whole body was suddenly frightened and filled with despair.
"I have a few questions. You just need to answer them honestly. After you finish asking, I will let you die happily. Believe me, you will never want to try my methods." Zhao Sheng spoke, his voice was unhurried,
However, True Lord Feng Yi looked gloomy upon hearing this, and he gradually bowed his head in resignation.
"First question. Have you been there?"
The "there" in Zhao Sheng's mouth naturally refers to the Great Saint Mind Realm, but he would not say it clearly.
"Where is that? I really don't know where the senior is pointing, junior?" Zhenjun Fengyi raised his head in surprise, feeling vaguely that he had missed something.