Ascension Through Generations

When the darkness passed, Zhao Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and saw only the blue sky and white clouds, the two suns hanging high in the sky, the numerous peaks, and the endless palaces and pavilions...

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Zhao Sheng was in a daze: "I'm not dead, but I'm back to where I was?"

He calmed down, and in a flash, he descended from the top of the mountain into the sky.

The thousand-foot high peak passed by in a flash, and Zhao Sheng landed gently among a large area of ​​palace buildings full of ancient charm and aura.

Um?

As soon as he landed, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but his expression moved slightly. Just when he was flying in the air, he had noticed something strange, and an inexplicable feeling of weakness suddenly came over his body. He was completely empty, as if a large amount of his energy and energy had been dug out of thin air. piece.

"What's going on? Does it mean that every time you die, your energy and energy will be depleted? If you die too many times, will you eventually die of energy and energy exhaustion?!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng was horrified.

"I see, I know that there are no free benefits in this world!"

Just when Zhao Sheng was secretly frightened, a young disciple wearing a white robe passed by him.

As soon as this man saw Zhao Sheng, his face was full of panic and he quickly bowed and saluted: "Disciple Zhiyan, I have met Master Hanzhang's uncle."

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he wanted to ask, but what he said instead was: "Um, are you Zhiyan? Yes, yes, I am very optimistic about you."

After hearing this, the young man in white robe was very excited: "Thank you so much, uncle, for your favor. I will definitely work harder in the future."

Zhao Sheng smoothed the long beard under his chin and said with a smile: "I have just come out of seclusion, and I don't know how many years have passed. Let me ask you, how many years has it been in the Tiandao Calendar?"

Zhiyan was confused after hearing this, but when faced with the inquiry from the Master of the Weapon Refining Peak, he did not dare to ask any more questions. He could only answer honestly: "Uncle Hui Shi, this year is already Year 3286 of the Sixth Era of the Tiandao Calendar."

"Well, very good. Has anything big happened in the mountain gate recently?" Zhao Sheng nodded and continued to ask.

"Back to my uncle, there is nothing serious going on at the mountain gate. It's just that the expeditionary army has been pressing for supplies. In addition, Xingxuan seems to be becoming more and more unstable. The disciple heard that Xingxuan has been strictly sealed by the army and no one is allowed to enter or exit. It seems that Xingxuan has been strictly blocked by the army. No one is allowed to enter or exit. .seem"

Zhao Sheng's face turned cold when he saw this, and urged: "Speak quickly, don't hesitate!"

"Uncle, my disciples also heard from hearsay. I only heard that the expeditionary army seemed to be in a bad battle. It seemed that a big rout had occurred and the army had retreated back to the homeland."

After Zhao Sheng heard this, his expression moved slightly, and he suddenly reprimanded: "It's nonsense, you actually believe such absurd talk."

"Uncle, please forgive me. I know I was wrong! I shouldn't trust others." Zhiyan looked extremely frightened and bowed repeatedly.

"Go on your own and don't follow what others say in the future."

"Yes, this disciple will definitely remember my uncle's teachings in the future."

Zhiyan left in a panic.

Zhao Sheng looked at his back, his eyes darkening.

…

An hour later, Zhao Sheng walked out of the meritorious courtyard, followed by a middle-aged Taoist priest with unusually long arms.

"Master, uncle, walk slowly! From now on, in front of Master, I would like to ask Master to say a few kind words for my nephew."

"Well, you don't have to give it away anymore. I have my own sense of responsibility for this matter." Zhao Sheng waved his hand and responded with a gentle expression.

He had just received a lot of information from this "nephew" with horned dragon arms, and he still had to say a few words about this situation.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Sheng rose into the air and fled towards the weapon refining peak in the distance.

Dozens of miles flew by.

But when he flew over a quiet and clear lake, Zhao Sheng suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned around, and quickly flew into the water pavilion in the center of the lake below.

As soon as I stepped into the water pavilion, I saw a beautiful woman with a graceful figure sitting behind the jade table in the pavilion. Who else could it be if she wasn't the incarnation of the Holy Lady Lingluo.

"Fellow Daoist Lingluo, what's the purpose of calling me here?" Zhao Sheng walked closer in two steps and looked directly at the other person with burning eyes.

Lingluo waved her sleeves with a smile and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, please sit down quickly! I am not your enemy."

Zhao Sheng sat down calmly and replied calmly: "It's not now, but it will definitely be the case in the end. You and I have never been friends, so we might as well open the sky and speak openly."

Seeing this situation, Lingluo put away her smile and said seriously: "In that case. I have a suggestion. Please read it carefully, fellow Taoist. Before we find the thing, we might as well form an alliance, share intelligence between the two parties, and join hands to fight against the enemy. .I wonder how it would be with friendship?"

"Oh, your suggestion is interesting."

Zhao Sheng was a little careless about the proposal of Holy Lady Lingluo.

"It's just that although Zhao is conceited and has some tricks, all the others are famous for their extraordinary strength. Why doesn't fellow Taoist Lingluo form an alliance with others, but chooses the ordinary Zhao? Is it because of Senior Brother Xiao Jiuke?"

Lingluo shook her head and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Zhao is completely wrong. I am definitely not here for Xiao Jiuke. Although this man is powerful, he is too ugly. In addition, I have a secret technique and know that Friend Zhao is very powerful. Unpredictable, so I choose to ally with you.

To show my sincerity, I would like to share some important information first. After summarizing various intelligences, I speculated that the object should be hidden in the Qiuling Sect's forbidden area, the Qiuhuang Tomb. "

After Zhao Sheng heard what she said, his expression remained unmoved, because he had already "guessed" Ling Luo's information.

The headmaster invited everyone to the Rebirth Hall for a banquet, which meant that the place was definitely not simple, and next to the hall was the Qiu Emperor Tomb.

This further proves that the Rebirth Hall, or the Tomb of Emperor Qiu, must have some great significance to the "Headmaster".

The so-called "enlightenment opportunities" will most likely fall in these two places.

However, Zhao Sheng still had many doubts in his heart. If the truth was so simple, why didn't the mysterious sect directly tell the truth beforehand, but didn't mention it at all.

It can be seen from this that the Qiuhuang Tomb must be extremely dangerous, even a place of death and no life.

Zhao Sheng looked at the sky. At this time, the sun was setting over the western mountains, and twilight was gradually falling.

"Last time, did you notice that the day seemed to pass very fast. But this time it has slowed down greatly."

After hearing what Zhao Sheng said, Lingluo's eyes shrank slightly, showing a bit of surprise.

"Before I heard my fellow Taoist mention it, I had not noticed the difference between the two. Now it seems that this world is extremely unusual. Fellow Taoist, I have discovered it after thinking about it. We also paid the price for this rebirth, and our energy and spirit are all out of thin air. A part is missing. Fellow Taoist should understand what this means, right?"

"With such a simple inference, you don't need to be reminded by fellow Taoist. Well, Zhao will agree to the alliance between you and me."

As a result, two people with different thoughts temporarily joined hands.

Although they didn't say it explicitly, both of them knew that when they found "that thing", it would be the end of the alliance.

Seeing that night was falling, Lingluo's expression showed a bit of worry, and she couldn't help but urge: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, how about we leave for Qiuhuang Tomb immediately?"

Zhao Sheng looked at the sky, and the stars gradually emerged, twinkling with light.

"No rush, let's kill someone first to confirm Zhao's opinion."

When Saintess Lingluo heard this, she suddenly woke up and instantly understood the hidden intention behind Zhao Sheng's words.

"My fellow Taoist is right. I know where Taoist Miaomiao is, so go kill him first."

"Very good, please lead the way, fellow Taoist!"

In the blink of an eye, two rays of light, one red and one white, flew out of the pavilion, quickly rushed into the sky, and rushed towards the Spiritual Medicine Mountain in the southwest.

…

After just a dozen breaths, the two of them flew twenty miles and landed in a large elixir garden.

In the garden, plants of thousand-year-old elixirs are vying for beauty, exuding a faint spiritual light, and the garden is full of medicinal energy.

At this moment, Taoist Miaomiao was walking around the garden observing, as if looking for something crucial.

At a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head and saw Zhao Sheng and Ling Luo flying in hand in hand.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Miaomiao didn't even think about it. The water all over his body flashed, and a lifelike water dragon broke out of his body in an instant, wrapped his body, soared into the sky, and fled quickly to the horizon.

However, he was a step too late.

Saintess Lingluo took one step forward, and her figure flashed away like lightning.

The next moment, the person appeared a hundred feet away, blocking the water dragon, and then punched it.

boom

The sky roared and exploded, and the thick fist struck the water dragon like a huge beam of light.

In just an instant, the water dragon shattered and turned into a heavy rain, falling on the earth.

When the heavy rain fell, a stream of water broke away from it and flew into the air, revealing the figure of Taoist Miaomiao.

At this moment, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, and there was a deep fist mark on his chest.

"Lingluo, you... are not good - poof!"

As soon as Taoist Miaomiao spoke, his face changed wildly.

Before he noticed it, a ghostly shadow quietly appeared behind him.

At the same time as the shadow appeared, an invisible sword light stabbed silently into Taoist Miaomiao's back. The layer of true energy shield that protected his body was like a layer of window paper under the sword light. break.

Taoist Miaomiao spurted blood wildly, and the raging sword energy had severely damaged his meridians and internal organs.

Ordinarily speaking, Taoist Miaomiao's strength should not be so weak.

But who makes this world too special? No foreign objects can be brought into this world. You can only rely on your own essence and spirit to fight against the enemy.

For Zhao Sheng, who has lived for seven lifetimes, this world is almost his home field. When it comes to the strength and tenacity of his energy and spirit, he is invincible among his peers.

"Spare my life. Ah!"

Before Taoist Miaomiao could finish his words, he let out a miserable howl, and thousands of sword lights burst out of his body. Then his body was submerged by the sword lights and exploded into a large ball of dazzling light.

The whole person was instantly wiped out.

Not far away, Saintess Lingluo saw this horrifying scene. She looked calm on the surface, but she was secretly surprised in her heart. She couldn't help but once again become more vigilant about the person in front of her.

Zhao Sheng flew over with a bit of surprise on his face: "I didn't expect Taoist Miaomiao to be so vigilant."

Lingluo shook her head and said pointedly: "It's not that Taoist Miaomiao is less vigilant, but that fellow Taoist's technique of distraction and shadow transformation is too superb."

"Really? Fellow Daoist Lingluo deserves the award." After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he changed the subject and reminded: "We can go to Qiuhuang Tomb now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant actinic eagle suddenly rose from the mountains in the distance and galloped towards the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, the giant eagle flew close to the two of them, and the light dissipated, revealing a skinny old man, who was Xin Baiqin.

"Haha, Lingluo, you are here too! It just so happens that the two of us join hands, we will be invincible. That treasure will definitely not come out of my hands."

I don’t know if Xin Baiqin had nothing left, or if he did it on purpose.

As soon as he arrived, he ignored Zhao Sheng and only extended an invitation to Lingluo Saint Fei.

It has to be said that smart people always think alike.

Not only did Ling Luo have the idea of ​​forming an alliance, Xin Baiqin also had the intention, but his alliance target was only Ling Luo.

"Xin Baiqin, you're late. I already have my favorite candidate. Don't mention the alliance." Saintess Lingluo said calmly.

"Is it this kid?!" Xin Baiqin looked at Zhao Sheng fiercely when he heard this, his eyes fierce, eager to try.

Seeing this situation, Ling Luo stepped forward and stood with Zhao Sheng, vaguely intending to take action.

Zhao Sheng did not speak, and a layer of white light slowly appeared on his hands hanging by his side. The sword intent surged in the light, and gradually emitted an unparalleled sharp aura.

"Take action!" At this time, a spiritual consciousness came into his mind, Zhao Sheng's eyes were sharp, and he was about to take action.

Unexpectedly, Xin Baiqin seemed to predict the future. The moment before the two launched the attack, his whole figure seemed to be frightened, and he transformed into a sky-breaking falcon with wings like knives. In a flash of white light, he had already fled more than two miles away. The speed is as fast as teleportation.

After a few flashes, Xin Baiqin had disappeared into the depths of the night, and the two of them were unable to catch up.

Zhao Sheng didn't care at all about his escape, and just said calmly: "Let's go! Go to Qiuhuang Tomb to meet old friends."

The Qiu Emperor Tomb is an absolutely secret forbidden place within the Qiu Ling Sect. Except for the Yuanying Ancestor in the sect, almost no one knows its location.

But to Zhao Sheng and others, the location of Qiuhuang Tomb is no longer a secret.

Because the lower part of that pit is where the Emperor Qiu Tomb is.

After comparing with the Weapon Refining Peak, Alchemy Peak, Sutra Storage Pavilion, etc., Zhao Sheng quickly found the location of the "pit".

Compared to the deep pit a thousand years later, this place is actually the ancestral hall of the Qiuling Sect.

On a hill twenty miles away, Zhao Sheng stared at the ancestral hall protected by the formation with a look of deep thought in his eyes.

On the side, Lingluo looked around with a solemn expression, and said secretly: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, I have vaguely sensed three auras. How many did you sense?"

"Five, just about the same. Among them are Senior Brother Xiao, Xin Baiqin, and the old divination master. The remaining two are probably Zuo Lingsun and Ziyu Fairy. As for whether the remaining few people came, and uncertain."

Hearing what he said, Lingluo frowned and said through a message: "How to break the situation?"

"It's better to be still than to move! There will always be someone who can't help it, and there's not much time left."

Not long after Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he saw a golden escaping light suddenly break through the night and land in front of the Patriarch Hall.

As soon as the light faded, a tall and majestic man appeared in front of everyone.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he couldn't help but secretly muttered to himself: "Tian Luozi! Is he so impatient? Or maybe he is too confident."

A moment later, the formation shield outside the Patriarch Hall suddenly opened a passage, and Tian Luozi walked in smoothly.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, his heart moved and he suddenly understood. It turns out that "identity" is used here.

Just at this moment, Lingluo sent a message: "Let's go there too! Otherwise, the benefits will be given to Tian Luozi."

Zhao Sheng nodded and was about to leave, but suddenly sighed and looked up at the sky.

"It's too late this time. Come earlier next time!"

As these words fell, the stars in the sky disappeared, and darkness descended.

The world resets again!