Ascension Through Generations

"It doesn't matter who I am. Qiu Santong, I asked Zhao to bring a message to your alliance." Zhao Sheng said calmly and with a smile.

"What? What did you say?" The short-bearded old Taoist's face changed drastically, and he asked anxiously: "Where is Master Qiu? Has Master Qiu escaped from the prison?"

Zhao Sheng shook his head regretfully: "He is dead! He just accepted the courtesy of others and was loyal to people. Zhao will bring the words to him."

"What words?"

"The old man said there was no need to rescue him because he was already dead."

"..."

When the old Taoist with a short beard heard this, his face turned red and his beard stood up in anger.

"Farewell!"

Zhao Sheng clasped his fists, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!" The old man shouted violently, and the wind blade flew wildly, sealing the door in an instant.

With a thought in Zhao Sheng's mind, a circle of red flames rolled out. In an instant, wind and fire collided, and the wind blades all over the sky were suddenly submerged in flames.

Zhao Sheng stepped into the sea of ​​flames and disappeared in an instant.

"Where to go!" The old man with a short beard showed a fierce look in his eyes, and suddenly released his spiritual consciousness, covering the land with a radius of more than 20 feet.

However, there was nothing under his consciousness, and the man disappeared out of thin air.

The short-bearded veteran rushed out of the house like a whirlwind, scanning the surroundings with a look of surprise on his face.

"Who is he?"

"Who is he?"

In an alley more than twenty miles away, a "little man" lay next to Zhao Sheng's ear, opening and closing his little mouth to imitate words, and his voice and tone were lifelike, exactly like an old Taoist.

On the other side, there was a "little man" sitting on the shoulder of the short-bearded old man, but he didn't know it.

"Zhao Feng, target that person to death. If you have any news, please report to me at any time."

The God of Ears nodded, flapped his big ears, and flew into the air. He spun around and then disappeared.

"Anti-Heaven Alliance? Interesting"

There was a lingering sound, and Zhao Sheng disappeared from the alley.

…

"Master, master is back."

There was a sudden commotion in Zhao's mansion, and the servants were all very happy and went out to welcome Zhao Sheng back.

In the past few years, everyone in the Zhao family has simply fallen into a nest of blessings. The master is not only kind to others, but also more generous and scary. He also distributes various benefits from time to time. The monthly salary has increased by five yuan compared to three years ago. More than enough success.

However, their treatment is nothing compared to the two brothers Zhao Xing and Zhao Tai.

I have been burning incense for eight lifetimes, and I finally have good luck in this life.

I don’t know why, but the master chose two elm knots.

Not only were the Zhao brothers promoted to the second and third supervisors, but several of their sons also entered school and were lucky enough to study and read with their husbands.

In a hall in the backyard of Zhao Mansion, Zhao Xing and Zhao Tai were watching anxiously

At this time, at the top of the hall, the master was sitting on a high chair, his right hand carefully groping the body of a tiger-headed child, with a hint of joy on his face.

"Yes, this child's bones are strong and his meridians are fully connected. He is a good material for practicing martial arts. From now on, let's practice martial arts with the guardian guard first!"

After saying that, Zhao Sheng took out a thin booklet from his arms and stuffed it into Zhao Hongyun's hand.

Zhao Hongyun is the name of this child and he is also Zhao Xing's youngest son.

Zhao Sheng warned: "I got this "Infinite Magic Power" by chance. Now I will give it to Hongyun. You should hide it well and don't let anyone other than your family know. If there is anything you don't understand in the future, you can come here ask me."

"Master" Zhao Hongyun looked timid and seemed a little afraid to accept it.

Zhao Sheng smiled and said: "Take it! Otherwise I won't be happy."

Seeing this situation, Zhao Xing quickly scolded his son: "Hongyun, why don't you hurry up and thank me for this gift!"

"Thank you, Master!" Zhao Hongyun knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

This child is very precocious, smart and clever.

"No need to be polite!"

Zhao Sheng waved his hand and then ordered: "Zhao Xing, take Hongyun down first. I have something to ask Zhao Tai."

"It's the master, please excuse me!"

After saluting, Zhao Xing immediately stepped forward to pull Zhao Hongyun up, turned around and retreated.

After the two people left, Zhao Tai asked respectfully: "Master, what are your orders?"

Zhao Sheng pondered for a moment before speaking: "Has the Black Tin Society been conquered?"

"Master, the Black Tin Society has fully surrendered, and half of Wamufang's territory is now under our control. Hundreds of informants have also been spread out. As long as people show up, they will definitely not be able to escape surveillance."

Zhao Sheng nodded, "Well, just keep an eye on me, but don't alert the enemy. I'll handle everything when I come back. Just retreat first."

Oh, by the way, I heard that your father is ill. I have a bottle of Yang-Building Pill here. I will give it to your father when I go back and tell him that he rewarded it. "

Zhao Tai stretched out his hand to take the elixir bottle, and couldn't help but choked with excitement: "Yes, sir! Your great kindness will not be over for my family for three lives. In the next life, our whole family will definitely serve you again."

"Go on! Having a few children in the future will be the best reward for me."

"Well, I will definitely give birth to more children, so that my sons and grandsons can also serve you, my grandson's grandsons."

"Stop! You are playing with your children and grandchildren here. Get out of here!" Zhao Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, so he quickly shouted stop and cursed with a smile.

…

Back in the Divine Prison, the work of the prison guards never lacks surprises and excitement.

Zhao Sheng worked conscientiously, but secretly eavesdropped on countless secrets through the God of Ear.

Whenever he collected useful information, he would select the appropriate information and then secretly sell or exchange it through the black market in Chuguocheng.

Since three years ago, Zhao Sheng has been working part-time as an information dealer.

Over the past few years, he has become somewhat famous in the black market, and his reputation is even better.

Now that he has the help of Er Bao Shen, Zhao Sheng is even more powerful.

A month later, Zhao Sheng was interrogating a thief who had stolen the temple's treasure house.

At this moment, his ears twitched and he suddenly stopped interrogating.

At this moment, the sound of two people talking suddenly came to my ears:

"Lieutenant Xiao, the matter has been arranged. Li Jing has voluntarily planted the divine bond, and now he is my supervisor. Find a scapegoat as soon as possible, Li Daitao. When Li Jing makes great achievements in the future, I will definitely report your fault to Master Jianzheng for you, so that you can escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

"Li Jing is a prisoner under the special supervision of the Prison Temple. It's not easy to get out. This..."

"Hey, I have a piece of flames here, and I will give it to Lieutenant Xiao. Please turn a blind eye. I will be rewarded when the job is done."

"In half a month, the C-class prison guards will go out in batches for a break. Just choose those days. As for the scapegoat, I'm thinking about it."

On the fourth floor of the prison, Cell No. 22, Zhao Sheng began to interrogate the prisoners again, but he had another thing on his mind.

Although he had never met Li Jing, he had recently heard his name from the short-bearded Taoist, and the target of the rescue plan after Qiu Santong's death was changed to this person.

Li Jing should be a member of the Defying Heaven Alliance, and has been imprisoned in the Divine Prison. It is not clear which floor he is imprisoned in. At least there is no such person above the ninth floor.

Things are getting interesting!

Is the person who just spoke really from Supervisor Tiansi? Or he was a spy from the Anti-Tian Alliance who broke into the Tiandao Sect.

In Tiandao Sect, Jiantiansi and Divine Prison both belong to special departments, but Jiantiansi is very mysterious and rarely known to outsiders. It has been a sharp blade in the hands of Tiandao sect since ancient times.

"Stop! Stop fighting, stop fighting. I'll do it! I've hidden a batch of elixirs in Dongyang City, located underground in the secret vault of the City Lord's Mansion."

"Ahhh!"

"Oh help!" (Swallowing sound)

"Brother Qian, where is the palace you mentioned?"

"Hmph, Mr. Si Lan, our Gray Yellow Temple is not easy to bully. If you want to take over my family's territory, you must first ask if the hundreds of thousands of followers of this temple will agree!"

"Liu Ding Liujia, the spiritual god is above, all the believers and slaves are begging you."

Dozens of miscellaneous sounds flooded into the mind at the same time. It is very bad to listen to the spirit. People with low intelligence will not be able to distinguish the information and will only "parrot".

There were chaotic human voices ringing in his ears almost every moment.

That is to say, Zhao Sheng can multi-task and can easily sort through numerous information flows. Otherwise, someone else would sooner or later be driven crazy by the God of Ear Report.

…

Late at night, Zhao Mansion

As soon as Zhao Sheng returned home, he saw the housekeeper Zhao Da rushing over.

"Sir, it's not good. The Taoist priest of Youhuang Temple came to our door yesterday. They dropped the word and said that our mansion was chosen by Youhuang Lord and asked us to free up the land and build a temple on the spot." Zhao Da Panic reports.

"I understand! I will handle this matter. You can manage the palace with peace of mind. Go down!"

Zhao Da hesitated to speak, and after a moment's hesitation, he bowed and left.

Zhao Sheng finished handling the backlog of affairs in the mansion and gave Zhao Hongyun some pointers before quietly leaving the mansion.

In Xingyefang in the west of the city, in a vast temple with yellow tiles and red walls, countless believers and pilgrims gathered in groups, all looking at the altar in front of them with enthusiasm.

At this time, sitting on the altar was a Taoist priest with a high crown who was elegant and refined. His appearance was truly extraordinary.

A lotus blossoms bloom from this person's mouth, and a puff of spiritual rain falls from the waving sleeves. All believers who bathe in the spiritual rain feel relaxed and relaxed, and their pain and fatigue disappear, as if they are in a state of bliss.

"Master, have mercy!"

"Master You, you have participated in creation and saved all sentient beings!"

"Thank you God Youhuang for protecting us. We will be peaceful and prosperous in the next life."

For a time, the square was filled with thunderous shouts, and countless believers shed tears of gratitude.

Taoist Taoist Gaoguan, with his majestic appearance, is about to preach divine oracles and collect money for incense.

But at this moment, a ray of sword light suddenly flew out from the crowd like lightning, passing over the Taoist's neck in an instant, bringing up a large amount of blood.

boom!

A six-yang leader fell to the altar, with an expression of disbelief and shock still on his face.

"Ah, murder!"

Just as everyone in the square was in chaos and screaming, a figure had drifted away.

In the east city of Chu State City, in the bustling center of the city, there is a beautiful and beautiful mountain peak that is 100 feet high.

This peak is called Zhenyun. The mountain is covered with pines and cypresses, exotic flowers and grasses everywhere, spiritual clouds lingering around, and several red buildings and temples looming among the trees. The scenery is beautiful and the aura is compelling.

However, it is difficult for the world to imagine that the largest black market in Dieng Chong Province is actually hidden in the mountains. Tanyun Mountain has been completely hollowed out, and a bizarre market is hidden inside.

On the third floor of Climbing Wind Building, Zhao Sheng disguised himself as a green-faced Taoist priest and sat calmly and calmly on the seat by the window.

Almost as soon as he sat down, three or four people stood up from the tables around him, vying to sit opposite Zhao Sheng.

"I'll go first!"

"I was here first."

"Get out! The Shingo Lu family is here. If you don't want to die, get out of the way immediately."

Others have heard the name of the Lu family and know that their ancestors were conferred as gods by the Tiandao Sect.

Because of the protection of the ancestral gods, the Lu family has been around for thousands of years, and the family has been offering sacrifices for generations. It can be called one of the six most difficult to offend families in Dien Cang Province.

Finally, a young master sat opposite Zhao Sheng.

"Master, what do you want to know?" Zhao Sheng asked in a hoarse voice.

Lu Gongming looked extremely serious and said: "Wuying, I heard that you are the most reputable wind media in the black market. I need to buy some information that is guaranteed to make a fortune."

Buzz!

Zhao Sheng waved his hand and saw a layer of white light barrier rising up, surrounding the two of them.

"Young Master Lu. The bigger the treasure, the greater the risk! There are three treasure places in the old man's hands. One is twenty thousand spiritual stones, and the other is thirty thousand. The most precious one does not require spiritual stones. It only needs one of the same level. Top secret information exchange.”

"What's so special about the last place?" Lu Gongming became energetic and asked quickly.

Zhao Sheng said: "That treasure trove is related to the Ruolan River God. Legend has it that there is a Talisman of the River God hidden in it. If you get it, you have a chance of becoming a god immediately."

The Ruolan River is a large river between Diancang Province and Fufeng Province. The god of this river is of extremely high status, and his strength is even stronger than that of ordinary Nascent Soul priests.

The most important thing is that the gods have long lifespans and can live for tens of thousands of years.

"This is true!"

"Young Master Lu, you should know my rules. If the information is wrong, I will refund all the rewards and give you another piece of information for free."

"Very good! I believe in you. I want the third portion."

Zhao Sheng asked in a deep voice: "Master Lu, I heard that your ancestors went to Corpse Abyss and secretly participated in an expedition outside the world. I am very interested in that world and hope to see the scenery of the outside world one day. I want to ask this question Is there still a time and space channel with that world?"

After hearing this, Lu Gongming's expression suddenly changed, and he asked in surprise: "Wuying, where did you learn this secret? Could it be that you are a member of the Heaven Defying Alliance?!"

"I'm just an old man, Xian Yun Yehe. What does the Heaven-defying Alliance have to do with me? If you don't want to do this deal. Mr. Lu, please do it!"

Lu Gongming's expression softened, and he frowned and said: "The space-time channel does exist, but..."

Two quarters of an hour later, a gap opened in the barrier. Xulu Gongming stood up expressionlessly, walked out of the barrier without saying a word, and walked away.

As soon as this person left, another strong man with a white face in a yellow robe rushed into the barrier. After sitting down, he asked flatteringly: "Wuying, I want to ask for a phantom escape talisman, and I am willing to exchange information. "

Zhao Sheng grinned and said hoarsely: "Let's talk about the information content first. After I estimate the value, I will decide whether to give you the magic talisman."

"Deal!" The white-faced strong man agreed immediately, and continued: "The temple priest of Longxu Temple has an illegitimate son who was born with a constitution of four spiritual roots. The illegitimate son owes him a debt."