Chapter 157 Killing the Bureau
In front of the Cangming Peak Hall, Xu Disheng fell off the light of escape, and a walking token appeared in his hand. After showing it to several disciples standing outside the hall, he walked straight into the hall.
Yu Jia, the new Cangming Peak Peak in the previous series, was not here, only Qin Gang and several other disciples of affairs were in the hall.
Seeing Xu Disheng coming in, Qin Gang spoke first, "What's the matter?"
"Go to Zhao Realm to perform affairs." Xu Disheng handed over the walking token, which recorded the message of this business.
Qin Gang took the token, and after a brief investigation, he nodded, took out a token of the realm and handed it to Xu Disheng, and said, "You can choose a wooden ferry boat outside the hall and go there."
"Senior Brother," Xu Disheng took the two tokens and left the hall of Cangming Peak.
He got on a wooden ferry boat at will, and Xu Disheng slightly activated the Tongjing token in his hand.
This was the first time he went to the secret realm of mortals by himself. He was the only one on the huge wooden boat in the ferry. Seeing the storm vortex in the sky getting bigger and bigger, Xu Disheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he drove into the storm vortex that was gradually stabilizing in the wooden boat.
Realm Zhao is the fifth realm of the twenty-seven mortal secret realms of the Shangqing Holy Sect. The space in this place is extremely large, almost several times that of the Chu realm.
At this time, the palm realm was from the Zhao family. It is said that it was a branch of the Zhao family in the fourth mountain, Lufa Mountain, and the power behind it was extremely huge.
The storm vortex slowly shrank and dissipated, and the wooden boat landed on the platform. Xu Disheng looked at the scene around him and his brows frowned slightly.
When I walked off the wooden boat, there was no one around, only a huge and empty platform, similar to the Imperial Heaven Supervisory Highway Platform in Chu Realm, but it was much shabby than it was.
When Xu Disheng walked to the edge of the platform, he realized that this was the top of a mountain, about hundreds of feet high, with mist under his feet, and he could not see the scene in the distance clearly.
I took out the jade slip of affairs and the walking token, and took a look at the mission message again. There was only a short sentence on it, "Carry tributes for Jianmu Zhenren, which is limited to two days." The following labels were only three extremely small seal characters "three thousand".
As for what the tribute is, it is not mentioned at all. However, according to what Xingxing said before, this matter should not be difficult, and it can even be said to be just a formality.
Just as he was thinking, a sword light flew from the clouds and mist under the peak. On it was a girl in purple dress, landing in front of Xu Disheng.
"This... is a professional, but came to collect tribute from Jianmu Zhenren?" The girl in purple dress had only the first level of Qihai Realm. She looked at Xu Disheng carefully, with a respectful expression and spoke softly.
"Not bad." Xu Disheng nodded.
"This tribute... cannot be brought up, and I still need to follow me to go to Zhao's ancestral city to get it myself." The girl with purple skirt showed a hint of unnatural expression, and she was a little concealed in her words.
"But." Xu Disheng noticed the strangeness of the girl in purple skirt, but did not ask more questions, but responded softly.
The Zhao family’s ancestral city is the center of Zhao realm, and almost all the Zhao family’s direct descendants in the entire Zhao realm are gathered. The places you see are extremely luxurious, with pavilions and towers endless, and you can’t see the end at a glance.
In front of an extremely magnificent hall, the girl in purple dress fell down the sword light and reached out to instruct: "When you are a member of the ancestors, you will practice the truth and go to see each other at any time."
Xu Disheng came here by himself this time, and did not follow the secret realm of the Taoist base realm, so he was not qualified to let the party's palm realm himself.
To welcome, just send a direct descendant to take over.
When he walked into the hall, what unexpectedly happened to Xu Disheng was that there were dozens of people in the hall. Although most of them were in the Qihai realm, there were as many as three in the Dao Base realm, all of which were above the highest position.
"But the disciples of the secret realm?" One of the old men in the Taoist base realm had a sharp look, staring straight at Xu Disheng and spoke slowly.
"Yes, I wonder which one is the uncle of the Zhao Realm's Palm Master?" Xu Disheng stepped forward and bowed, his face remained unchanged. He asked in response to the eyes of the people in the hall.
"I am." The old man in the Daoji realm calmed down a little, and he said with a smile on his face, "This little news must have come for the tribute from Jianmu Zhenren. The tribute has been prepared. Zhao Mu, go and get it!"
"Yes, ancestors." A person from the Zhao family from Qihai Realm took the order and left.
The other people in the hall looked at Xu Disheng with cold eyes, as if they had known him for a long time.
Xu Disheng looked at the old man in the basic realm and picked up the tea cup, took a sip of the tea, but felt a very strong sense of incongruity.
The more I noticed the obvious feeling of incongruity, the more I felt the expressions of the dozens of people in the palace were strange, and some of the expressions of them were slightly distorted.
"Ancestors, the tribute from Jianmu Zhenren has been taken!" Zhao Mu lowered his head and walked into the hall, holding a storage wooden box in his hand.
This kind of storage wooden box is also a storage spiritual weapon, but it is specially refined and is usually used to block ghosts.
"Then I'll leave it to this little news." Zhao Realm's 'Palm Realm Old Man's face was already hidden in the darkness of the hall, and only his unremitting voice came out.
Xu Disheng looked at the wooden box placed in front of him and was about to reach out to pick it up, but suddenly realized that the lights in the hall had changed at some point, and the light fainted and could not see any figure clearly.
Above this wooden box... there was a sense of extreme danger, as if I could pick it up, I would immediately encounter an unexpected accident!
"Xu Disheng, why didn't you take away the tribute? Haven't you done your business?" Zhao Jing's palm realm's voice became even colder, and it came from the depths of the hall that had been completely dark behind.
How could he know my name?
The incongruity in his intuition had reached its limit, his scalp was a little numb, and Xu Disheng felt a hint of coldness permeate from all directions.
Withdrawing back the hand that was holding the wooden box, the black divine light appeared in Xu Disheng's eyes, and he used his soul power to look towards the dark hall.
There is no main hall of the Zhao family’s ancestral city!
Countless pale and ferocious ghosts floated around me! Even the nearest one, with a twisted face with a hideous mouthpiece, opened its hideous mouth, had already reached me!
This is clearly a place where evil ghosts gather!
Endless roar of resentment came, and several evil ghost-level ghost-level ghost-level ghost-level ghost-level ghost-level ghost-level ghost-level ghost-level ghost-level rushing up crazily.
The smoke and cloud curtain appeared in front of him, temporarily blocking the killing of many ghosts. After a stalemate, one of the evil ghost-level ghosts stretched out its pale claws and directly tore it hard with all its strength!
"Swish." A light sound like a bubble came, and the protection of the top magic weapon, the smoke and cloud curtain, was torn down and broke directly!
The ghosts at the level of evil ghosts are equivalent to the human race's foundation realm. The three evil ghosts here are even more
All are in their heyday and can already control the ghost power.
The best magic weapon, smoke and cloud curtain, cannot be blocked!
In a hurry, Xu Disheng sacrificed the soul-suppressing robe and blocked it again, and then drove the Yin-Yang map and returned quickly, trying to rush out of this place.
"boom!"
Although the attacks of those ghost-level ghost-level ghosts were not very strong, they gathered together but also knocked Xu Disheng away dozens of feet away. The black light cover of the soul-suppressing robes was even thinner and almost transparent under this attack.
Xu Disheng's eyelids twitched slightly, which was an extremely dangerous sign. He did not forget that the three evil ghost-level ghosts had not taken action yet!
Xiaotian was sleeping. Although he could barely activate the Soul-Suppressing Veil at this time, his protection ability was extremely weak. If the three evil ghosts took action together, the Soul-Suppressing Veil would definitely not be able to stop it!
A grim smile came, and an evil ghost appeared next to Xu Disheng instantly. Ghost power emerged in the ghost claws, forming a small black hole, which directly slapped at Xu Disheng.
In the twists and turns, the ghost black hole actually formed an extremely small twisted ball, and even the surrounding space produced tiny cracks, which rolled on Xu Disheng with a "squeak" sound.
The other two evil ghosts did not take action. After all, it was already a bit useless to have an evil ghost dealt with a disciple in the Qihai Realm.
What's more, he also used ghost power!
Many ghosts stopped and seemed to see Xu Disheng being rolled into pieces by this ghost ball the next moment.
The ghost ball exploded with a bang, and countless pieces swept through it, and bursts of harsh sonic booms were produced from this incomplete space.
Endless black and yellow light appeared, faintly illuminating the scene in this dark space. A small tower was suspended above Xu Disheng's head, hanging down strands of black and yellow aura, protecting it firmly.
After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xu Disheng said, "Yuguifeng, Zhao family?"
The three evil ghosts changed their expressions and obviously did not expect that Xu Disheng's tower-shaped magic weapon was so protective.
According to previous information, although Xu Disheng had a small tower that was suspected to be a spiritual magic weapon, three evil ghosts similar to the Dao Base Realm took full advantage. Even if he really owned a spiritual magic weapon, it would be a waste.
"When did it start? After I entered Zhao Realm?" Xu Disheng looked at the ghosts silently and said to himself, "There is a problem with this task itself. When I went to Luxi Peak, the secret realm happened to make Wei Yuanwei absent, and Yu Jia absent from Cangming Peak Peak. Zhao Realm happened to be the same surname as the Zhao family of Yugui Peak. In order to avenge Zhao Yueban, three evil ghost-level ghosts were dispatched, which can be regarded as despising Xu."
"I am worthy of being the new genius in the Mingxin Mountains, and I am indeed smart." A gentle clapping sound came from the depths of the darkness. Wherever he passed, all the ghosts bowed respectfully, and they were the deputy peak master of Yugui Peak.
What made Xu Disheng's heart even heavier was that this deputy peak master was a real Daoji Peak realm. The Zhao family of the Guishou Peak endured for so long. If they remained unmoved, they would have to kill them. If they were moved, they would have to kill them! I don't know where this place was. If it was really in Zhao Realm, then the real palm realm of Zhao Realm would probably be the cultivation level of the Daoji Realm!
Chapter completed!