Ascension Through Generations

Chapter 139: Falling into a trap

Later, Zhao Sheng walked into the living room and met Zhou Yingze.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Zhou Yingze took the lead in getting down to business and asked, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, why are you here today?"

Zhao Sheng first looked at Zhou Yingze.

Zhou Yingze has a handsome appearance and a pair of molten gold red eyes, which makes him calm and intimidating. Coupled with the profound cultivation of the Dzogchen Foundation, the whole person looks like a mountain standing in the abyss, unfathomable.

Although Zhao Sheng had a grudge against the Zhou family, he had to secretly praise: "This person is worthy of being in charge of a world, and he has quite a heroic spirit."

Zhao Sheng cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhou, Zhao is here to bid farewell to Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Yingze's eyes narrowed, "Huh? Why did Fellow Daoist Zhao say this? Is there something I, the Zhou family, can't do to you?"

Zhao Sheng smiled and waved his hand, "Brother Zhou misunderstood! The Zhou family treated me like a distinguished guest, and Zhao was deeply moved. I am not here to resign as a guest, but to return to my hometown to visit my old friends. It won't be long, at most. Will be back in a year or two.”

Zhou Yingze felt relieved and said with a smile: "I see, that makes Zhou feel relieved.

When you set off to return home, Zhou will definitely give you a generous gift! "

Zhao Sheng immediately declined and said: "No! Zhao understands Brother Zhou's wishes! But the pension given to me by the Zhou family is already generous enough. There is no need to add more, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

Zhou Yingze insisted on giving, but Zhao Sheng repeatedly refused.

After a few rounds, Zhou Yingze saw Zhao Sheng's sincere attitude and was very satisfied with the other party's attitude, so he no longer persisted.

After the two chatted for a while, Zhao Sheng said goodbye. Zhou Yingze was busy with many things to attend to, so he did not insist on staying.

After a while, Zhou Yingze personally walked Zhao Sheng to the door, watched him fly away with his sword, and then returned to the house.

Three days later, Zhao Sheng said goodbye to Zhou Zhongyu and others, and then left Zhoucheng in a Yunzhou.

After crossing the border of Hongyangzhou, Yunzhou suddenly made a big bend, crossed the wind and sand in the sky, and flew to the southeast with difficulty.

That’s where Yongjing is!

Yongjing, Wanbaofang.

Wanbao Auction House is very large, with many buildings, occupying most of Wanbao Square. There are nearly a hundred registered stores responsible for receiving auctions sent by cultivators, forming a treasure-sending street.

Jibao Street has a large flow of people every day. People come and go on the street, and people come in and out of the shops next to the street. It is very busy.

Arriving at Jibao Street, Zhao Sheng found a store with the most luxurious decoration and walked in.

After entering the store, a clever young man immediately ran up to him and said with a smile: "Senior, do you have a treasure you want to send for auction?"

Zhao Sheng hummed and said, "Well, I want to send you a spiritual weapon! Find me a second-level treasure appraiser."

At Wanbao Auction House, there are treasure appraisers who are responsible for identifying the authenticity of treasures and estimating their prices.

Treasure appraisers are divided into several levels according to the value of the treasure.

Second-level treasure appraisers correspond to second-level treasures, such as second-level elixirs, true talismans, spiritual weapons, magic circles, etc.

When he heard that it was a spiritual weapon, the boy didn't dare to neglect it and quickly led Zhao Sheng into the backyard and into an elegant room.

Sitting behind the desk in the north of the room was an energetic old man with sharp eyes.

After the young man stepped forward to explain the situation and stepped back, the old man's eyes flashed, he looked at Zhao Sheng who was sitting down, and asked: "Senior, can I let this little old man have a look at the spiritual weapon you sent me?"

Zhao Sheng nodded, took out a small black seal from his storage bag, and placed it on the desk.

The Xiaoyue Seal is a low-grade spiritual weapon. Since Zhao Sheng was promoted to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, this thing is no longer easy to get hold of.

When Zhao Sheng came back to Wanbaofang, he not only used Xiaoyue Seal as a prop, but also sold it by the way.

Someone may have guessed it.

The main purpose of Zhao Sheng's coming here today is not to send treasures for auction, but to "appear".

In order to attract some people's attention, he deliberately changed his clothes and appearance from two years ago.

After a while, the treasure appraiser confirmed the grade and intactness of Xiaoyue Seal, and gave an estimated price.

Zhao Sheng nodded nonchalantly and agreed to send Xiao Yueyin to be photographed.

After the two agreed on some details of the auction, Zhao Sheng left the store.

Then he didn't stay here for long and quickly left from Jibao Street.

Suddenly, Zhao Sheng suddenly appeared at an auction somewhere and took pictures of most of the items, making quite a splash on the spot.

Two days later, he appeared on Jibao Street again, went in and out of several stores, and sent and photographed three or four treasures.

Five days later, the special auction for a certain talisman ended and Zhao Sheng walked out of the venue.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly groaned, froze, and stopped on the spot.

Zhao Sheng was shocked. He looked up and saw a bald old man smoking a pipe and a pot a dozen steps away, looking at him with a smile.

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was being suppressed by a majestic force, Zhao Sheng was not afraid of rejoicing and secretly said: "It's not slow to come!"

Although he "thrown himself into a trap", he still has to act where acting is required.

Zhao Sheng looked horrified, looking at the unfamiliar Master Jindan, and said calmly: "Master, I see you clearly, I have never met Master, I wonder if I have offended you in any way?"

The bald old man took a few puffs of cigarette, blew out a purple smoke ring, and said calmly: "You have never offended the old man! But someone wants to see you. I am just afraid that you will run away, so I asked the old man to take action. You left voluntarily." How about one trip? Or get beaten half to death and then go again?"

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this, and immediately nodded knowingly, "Junior, just follow the real person!"

"Well, be good and sleep on your side! Let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng felt his body lighten up, the wind roared in his ears, and his vision was filled with purple smoke.

After a while, when the smoke in front of Zhao Sheng cleared and he saw the outside scenery, he perked up. The building in front of him was very familiar to him. It was the Black Ice Platform of Wubingfang.

After a while, Zhao Sheng was taken to a dark, airtight underground room where no sunlight could be seen.

At this time, an ordinary middle-aged man with a plain appearance who could not be found in the crowd was in the secret room.

Looking at the middle-aged man dressed in black, Zhao Sheng's eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly. This man had such murderous intent that he had only seen in his life. What's more important was that this man turned out to be a real Jin Dan master.

Because the void behind this person is an absolute darkness that even light cannot escape.

And in this darkness, densely packed blood-colored eyes actually appeared.

These bloody eyes were as big as glass beads, all staring at him, with naked murderous intent in their countless gazes.

Just when Zhao Sheng was enveloped in endless murderous intent and his body instinctively trembled slightly, the middle-aged man spoke: "Name?"

There were only two words, but in Zhao Sheng's ears it was like a thunderbolt and a sword, and like an iron horse, the strong smell of blood emanated from the voice.

In an instant, the pairs of blood-stained eyes in the golden elixir vision shone brightly, and an unknown terror suddenly descended on him.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng instinctively realized that he must not lie in front of this person.

"Zhao Zhiqin!"

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