Ascension Through Generations

The big white rat jumped up excitedly on its owner's shoulder and repeatedly tried to stretch out its pink tongue to lick its owner's cheek. However, Zhao Sheng grabbed his neck and pulled off his shoulders.

"Xiao Bai, go play with the God of Ear Retribution!"

After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he took out a Qiling Pill and stuffed it into Xiao Bai's mouth, and then let it go.

The big white rat spread its limbs, twirled its tail, and suddenly turned into a white light, leaping into the air with joy.

At this moment, in mid-air, the God of Ears actually flew down, and soon started playing around with the big white rat.

Countless foundation-building and golden elixir realm experts in the world are unable to detect the existence of the Ear Retribution God. The big white rat is just a slightly spiritual alien spirit rat, but it can see the Ear Retribution God.

If outsiders were to know this secret, countless people would be watching.

Two years ago, when Zhao Sheng was dismantling a statue in a Wutong temple, he accidentally discovered this alien spirit rat under the statue's seat.

Xiao Baitian loves to eat incense, and his pair of bloody eyes can actually see through the illusion and discern the true form of the God of Ear Retribution.

Zhao Sheng was delighted at the sight, so he adopted this alien spirit rat.

In the past two years, Xiaobai has been living in an underground cave, guarding the scriptures for his master and looking forward to rewards from his master every now and then.

Zhao Sheng casually walked into the bookshelf group, walked through more than a dozen rows of bookshelves, and came to the monster and ghost section.

Zhao Sheng's eyes passed over the rows of ancient books, and his eyes quickly stopped on the cover of a book titled "The Authority of Spirits and Gods".

Zhao Sheng reached out and took down the ancient book, and his body instantly turned into nothingness.

The next moment, his figure appeared in front of the jade table in the middle of the cave. He sat cross-legged on the futon, reached out to open the book, and began to study it carefully.

About half an hour later, most of the book had been flipped through. At this time, Zhao Sheng's ears twitched, he suddenly closed the book and stood up.

"Trouble!" He frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Before he finished speaking, the person had disappeared from the cave.

…

In the city, climb the wind tower.

In a remote corner nearby, the shadow suddenly shook, and then Zhao Sheng walked out of the darkness.

"Sir, it's good that you're here! Today there are big shots who want to see you by name. I have no choice but to initiate an emergency summons."

As soon as he entered the building, a young man in black ran up to Zhao Sheng with a look of satisfaction, anxiety and joy on his face.

Zhao Sheng asked as he walked: "Which 'uncle' made the arrangements to come to Climbing Feng Tower? Isn't it possible that your family master can't do the same?"

"Sir, you are joking. Although the Lord holds a high and powerful position in the city of Chu, it is nothing compared to the hundreds of millions of miles of territory of the Gu Kingdom.

Today's man is young, but he has deep roots. He is a big shot in the capital of God. I heard that my ancestors had a national master..."

"oh!"

In a few words, Zhao Sheng successfully walked up to the third floor.

As soon as I turned around the stairs, I saw a pretty boy with a golden body and a prickly face sitting on a high chair. Behind this person stood a middle-aged man in red clothes and red trousers with a stern expression.

Zhao Sheng walked over and sat down opposite Xiaobai's face generously.

The pretty girl is pretty, with a feminine temperament. Just looking at her facial features, she looks like a woman.

However, this person was dressed very vulgarly and looked like a nouveau riche.

When I met Zhao Sheng, when this man spoke, his voice was extremely harsh, and he had the voice of a drake.

"I said, is your name Wuying?"

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng's expression was calm and he asked calmly: "May I ask why the young master is so anxious to see Pindao? If you want to ask questions or find out information, please tell me!"

"My surname is Wang, Wang Shenwei Wang!" Seeing this, the pretty boy pretended to be serious and said.

Eight hundred years ago, Wang Shenwei was the Supreme Elder of the Tiandao Sect, and concurrently held the position of Grand Master of the Great Gu Tian Dynasty. He was a great priest of the late Nascent Soul.

He was famous all over the world during his life, and his countless legendary deeds are still talked about today. The Wang family he founded has been rooted in the divine capital for many generations, and the family power is extraordinary. Not only do their clan members hold high positions in the imperial court and the Holy Court, but there are also elders from the Jindan clan in their ancestral land.

In addition, the golden body of the ancestor has always been enshrined in the Wang family's ancestral temple. This ancestral corpse can be called a big murder weapon.

With this kind of foundation, the Wang family has endured for generations, and its status is not comparable to that of other Jindan families.

But the most important thing is that an elder of the Wang family is now the Grand Governor of Diangcang Province. His status is second only to the provincial pastor and the head of the clan. He can be called a high position and a powerful person.

With the support of the Grand Governor, it is not difficult to imagine why Cengfenglou did not dare to offend this pretty boy.

Zhao Sheng recalled the relevant information about the Wang family in the divine capital, and at the same time said the word "disrespectful", but his tone was very perfunctory:

"It turns out that he is the prince from the capital of God. He is disrespectful and disrespectful!"

The pretty boy's name was Wang Hengxi. Seeing the other party's attitude, he felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but snorted: "Humph, I heard that you are very famous in the media industry and you are known to be well-informed. I I have something to ask."

Zhao Sheng acted very modestly: "Young Master is just complimenting each other among his colleagues. Pindao just hears farther than ordinary people, and can easily find out some information that is difficult to find out on the surface. I wonder what kind of news you want to ask about? "

"Here, give him the stuff!" The pretty boy waved his hand and signaled to the person next to him.

The middle-aged man in red stepped forward, took out a crystal ball and put it on the table.

The next second, the crystal ball suddenly lit up, and a lifelike picture was suddenly projected from within.

There was an old man and a young man in the picture, and they were talking. Although their voices were blurry, they could barely be heard clearly.

However, the picture is extremely clear, and the facial features and body postures of the two people can be seen clearly.

The old man was about sixty years old, with a kind face, more than seven feet tall, and a pair of fleshy palms as clear as white jade.

The young face is tender and tender, the appearance is handsome and soft, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he is born with a bit of romance.

The pretty boy Wang Hengxi pointed at the young man in the picture and said: "Look carefully, this is the person I am looking for. I got the exact news that the person has arrived in Chuguocheng. What you have to do now is to get him as soon as possible Find it for me. As long as you find this person within seven days, I will give you a big reward!"

As he said that, the pretty boy tilted his head and glanced at the middle-aged man in red.

boom!

A row of fist-sized middle-grade spiritual stones was placed in front of Zhao Sheng.

"These ten middle-grade spiritual stones are considered as errand fees. After the task is completed, I will pay you ten times the reward." The pretty boy put down his words proudly.

Zhao Sheng looked at the middle-grade spiritual stone in front of him, suddenly shook his head, and refused: "I'm sorry, my ability is limited, please find another master!"

With that said, he stood up and was about to leave.

The middle-aged man in red flashed and blocked Zhao Sheng's path. His voice was cold and he said, "Stop! You can't go anywhere without the young master's permission."

Zhao Sheng turned to look at the pretty boy: "Young Master Wang, the noble elder is the majestic Governor-General. He stomps his feet and even the city of Chu will be shaken. With the Governor-General here, why do you need to ask the poor Taoist? As long as the Governor is here As soon as the governor opens the mouth of Chrysostom, many people will rush to inquire about it, and it will be easy to find someone."

Hearing this, Wang Hengxi suddenly turned cold and avoided answering Zhao Sheng's question, but pressed him gloomily: "I want to ask you, do you want to take this job or not?"

"No answer!" Zhao Sheng answered simply.

There is obviously something fishy about this matter. Once he gets involved blindly, he will definitely cause big trouble afterwards.

And more importantly, Zhao Sheng had already heard the voice of one of them.

The old man's voice was as gentle as jade. It was exactly the same as Zhao Zhongque's voice, and his tone and speaking rhythm also matched.

Although Zhao Sheng didn't know what the relationship was between the pretty boy, the young man and Zhao Zhongque.

However, on one side is a noble son from a famous family in Gu Tian Dynasty, and on the other side is a member of the Immortal Cultivating Family in the Tianzhu Realm.

Even if you think about it with your thumb, the relationship between the two parties must be that of enemies rather than friends.

How does Zhao Sheng choose? Needless to say?

Hearing the word "no", the pretty girl's face turned red, as if she was holding back a lot, and her mouth trembled angrily: "You, you despicable child, how dare you not know how to appreciate me!"

"Uncle Wang, get it for me!"

After giving the order, the middle-aged man in red suddenly looked like a knife and punched out. His arms were filled with lightning and thunder, and he struck Zhao Sheng's chest and abdomen like lightning.

However, this punch was as fast as lightning but missed. The force of the fist only destroyed half of a wall two feet away.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng had appeared at the stairs three feet away.

When he saw the two people turning their heads to look this way, he said: "If you are a good man, there is no justice in business! If you are a poor man, you will shout to beat me and kill me. The young master has such a bad temper. This is not good!" You will definitely suffer a lot from this in the future. Pindao puts his words here and will be able to verify them in the future."

Wang Hengxi stood up with a gloomy expression: "Wuying, if you dare to leave today, I will ensure that you will not be able to survive in Chuguo City."

Although Wang Hengxi and the Grand Governor were not of the same bloodline, and their blood relationship was far apart, they could not write the two characters "王" in one stroke.

The fact that they are not close in blood does not prevent him from saying harsh words to Zhao Sheng.

"Oh, I'll wait and see!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng took a step forward and disappeared instantly.

Such a ghostly disappearance caused Wang Hengxi's master and servant's expressions to change instantly.

…

Anlefang, Dayang Temple.

An ordinary old man walked into the temple and offered incense to the statue.

After inserting the incense stick into the incense burner, a handsome young Taoist priest quietly walked up to the old man and whispered: "Senior, the master of my temple invites you."

Zhao Sheng nodded lightly without surprise: "Thank you!"

The little Taoist priest led Zhao Sheng out of the temple. The two walked through several courtyards and finally entered a quiet room.

Entering the room, I saw the short-bearded old man standing at a square table.

"Principal Song Huizi, welcome the benefactor! Please come and sit inside!"

Zhao Sheng had a smile on his lips and said calmly: "I left without saying goodbye last time. Please don't mind, Master Song."

As he said this, he walked to the table and sat down very calmly.

The short-bearded old Taoist also sat down, his expression slowly becoming serious. After pondering for a while, he asked: "Dare you ask the donor's name? Last time?"

Zhao Sheng waved his hand after hearing this: "Hey, the last time was just a misunderstanding. The old ancestor has a long history with the noble sect. To be honest with the Taoist, my ancestors and the Taoist should be from the same place."

oh? !

The short-bearded old Taoist's eyes lit up, and he asked with great interest: "If the donor is interested, I would like to hear the details!"

Zhao Sheng smiled and said: "These are old things, and I have no intention of mentioning them again. I am here today for one person. I dare to ask, sir, is Zhao Zhongque in the temple now?"

The short-bearded old Taoist's face changed slightly when he heard this, and his whole body glowed with green light. He couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"

Zhao Sheng said calmly: "I am related to Zhao Zhongque. I learned a few days ago that he came to Diancang Province, so I came here to meet him. There are also some things that need to be reminded of him."

When the short-bearded old Taoist heard this, his clothes suddenly started to flutter, and he asked eagerly: "Fellow Taoist, your surname is Zhao Gui, is it possible that your ancestor also came from the Nantian Zhao family?"

"Nantian Zhao family?!" Zhao Sheng thought secretly. From just these four words, he had already thought of many things.

"That's right! My ancestor is from the Qing generation, but the descendants of the family have been living in other worlds for thousands of years. Since the birth of the generation, we have no longer been named according to the generation." Zhao Sheng nodded, with a slightly emotional look on his face.

At this time, the short-bearded old Taoist echoed: "Morality is the key to Tsinghua University, and cultivating immortality is the key to longevity! The Zhao family name does end with the character generation. But -"

Having said this, the short-bearded old man slowly stretched out his right hand, and there was a dark green bead in his palm, exuding a deep chill.

As soon as he thought about it, a strong wind suddenly rose in the quiet room, and transparent wind blades like crescent moons quickly condensed out. Hundreds of sharp blades were aimed at Zhao Sheng.

"But how do you prove that what you say is true? Even if what you say is true, so what! There are countless descendants of the Zhao family in Nantian living in this world, and many of them are scum who have rebelled against the clan and surrendered to the enemy.

I don't know where you come from and what your identity is. But for the sake of the last reminder, as long as Taoist friends can stay here for a while. I will never make things difficult for you.

When will you explain things clearly? If it was just a misunderstanding, Pindao would definitely apologize to you with a big gift. But if it turns out that you are a black dog spy, don't blame Pindao for eradicating the scum of the Zhao family. "

Black Gouzi refers to the black-clad spies of the Tiandao Sect, a group of professional spies who specialize in spying on rebel forces such as the Anti-Tian Alliance and the Earth Mother Sect. The Anti-Tian Alliance has suffered heavy losses many times in history.

Zhao Sheng's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "If I were a spy from the Tiandao Sect, your place would have been dug up. How can you stand here safely?"

"What you said does make some sense. It's just an example of playing a long game to catch a big fish, or deliberately gaining trust first and causing greater damage later. I have seen this many times in my nearly two hundred years of life. Can you prove your innocence? "

"Innocent? Haha, I, Zhao Beixuan, have acted with integrity throughout my life. Why do I need to explain to others!"

Zhao Sheng stood up from his seat with a sneer, put his hands on the table, and said calmly: "I have been chatting with you for so long, and the person I wanted to wait for has just come back now. Farewell!"

"you dare."

The short-bearded old Taoist had just said two words when his vision was suddenly blocked by a large ball of red spiritual flames.

At this time, a huge six-petal flaming red lotus slowly bloomed from Zhao Sheng's feet. The surface of the seemingly thin red lotus petals revealed a layer of crystal, and it actually easily blocked the sky-wide wind blades that broke through the air.