Floating Immortal Order

In front of the Cangming Peak Hall, Xu Disheng dropped his light and a walking token appeared in his hand. After showing it to several disciples standing outside the hall, he walked straight into the hall.

The newly appointed leader of Cangming Peak, Yu Jia, is not here. Only Qin Gang and several other affairs disciples are in the palace.

Seeing Xu Disheng come in, Qin Gang was the first to say, "What's the matter?"

"Go to Zhaojing and carry out the business." Xu Disheng handed over the walking token, which recorded the information of this time's business.

Qin Gang took the token, explored it briefly, nodded, took out a border token and handed it to Xu Disheng, saying: "You can choose a wooden boat to cross the border outside the palace and go."

"Thank you, senior brother." Xu Disheng took the two tokens and left the main hall of Cangming Peak.

After casually boarding a wooden boat crossing the border, Xu Disheng slightly pressed the border crossing token in his hand.

This was the first time that he went to the secret realm of mortals by himself, and he was the only one on the huge wooden boat. Seeing the storm vortex in the sky getting bigger and bigger, Xu Disheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he rode on the wooden boat. The ship then took off and sailed into the storm vortex that was gradually stabilizing.

Zhaojing is the fifth of the twenty-seven mortal secret realms of the Shangqing Holy Sect. The incomplete secret realm here is huge, almost several times larger than the Chu realm.

The person in charge at this time is a member of the Zhao family. It is said that he is a branch of the Zhao family of the Fourth Mountain of Law, and the power behind it is extremely huge.

The storm vortex slowly shrank and dissipated, and the wooden boat landed on the platform. Xu Disheng frowned slightly as he looked at the scene around him.

After stepping off the wooden boat, there was no one around, only a huge and empty platform, similar to the Qintian Prison high platform in the Chu Kingdom, but much shabbier than it.

Xu Disheng walked to the edge of the platform and discovered that it was the top of a mountain peak, about several hundred feet high. There were misty clouds and mist beneath her feet, making it impossible to see the distant scene clearly.

I took out the jade slips and the walking token, and looked at the mission message again. There was only a short sentence on it, "Collect tribute for Master Jianmu, within two days." There were only three tiny annotations after that. The seal character "three thousand".

As for what the tribute was, there was no mention of it. However, according to what Xingxing said before, this matter should not be difficult, it can even be said to be just a formality.

While he was thinking about it, a sword light flew from the clouds and mist below the peak, and a girl in a purple skirt stood on top of it, landing in front of Xu Disheng.

"This... General Manager is here to collect tribute from Master Jianmu?" The girl in the purple skirt only had the first level of Qi Sea cultivation. She looked at Xu Disheng carefully, looked respectful, and spoke softly.

"Not bad." Xu Disheng nodded.

"This tribute...can't be brought here. I need to go with me to the Zhao family's ancestral city to pick it up in person." The girl in the purple skirt looked unnatural, and her words were somewhat cryptic.

"Yes." Xu Disheng noticed something strange about the girl in the purple skirt, but she didn't ask any more questions, but responded softly.

The Zhao family's ancestral city is the center of the Zhao Kingdom, and it is home to almost all direct descendants of the Zhao family in the entire Zhao Kingdom. Everything you see is extremely luxurious, with pavilions and pavilions stretching endlessly as far as the eye can see.

In front of an extremely majestic hall, a girl in a purple skirt cast her sword light and extended her hand to say: "General, my ancestors are cultivating in it. You can go and see it at any time."

Xu Disheng came here on his own this time, and did not follow the secret envoys of the Daoji Realm, so he was not qualified to let Fangzhang Realm personally

To welcome him, he just sent a direct descendant to greet him.

Entering the hall, to Xu Disheng's surprise, there were dozens of people in the hall. Although most of them were in the Qi Sea realm, there were three in the Daoji realm, all of whom were at the top. Above the throne.

"But a general disciple in the secret realm?" One of the Daoji realm old men looked sharply at Xu Disheng and spoke slowly.

"Yes, I wonder who is Zhao Jing's master master?" Xu Disheng stepped forward and bowed, his expression unchanged, he met the eyes of everyone in the hall and asked.

"That's me." The Daoji realm old man's face softened a little, and he said with a smile, "This little general must be here for the tribute of Master Jianmu. The tribute has been prepared. Zhao Mu, go ahead Fetched!"

"Yes, ancestor." A member of the Zhao family from the Qi Sea Realm took the order and left.

The other people in the hall looked at Xu Disheng with cold eyes, as if they already knew him.

Xu Disheng watched the old man at the base level pick up the tea cup and took a slight sip of tea, but felt a very strong sense of disobedience.

The more obvious the sense of dissonance became, the more strange the expressions on the faces of the dozens of people in the hall became. Some even had slightly distorted expressions.

"Ancestor, the tribute from Master Jianmu has been brought!" Zhao Mu lowered his head and walked into the hall, holding a wooden storage box in his hand.

This kind of storage wooden box is also a kind of spiritual storage device, but it is specially refined. It is usually used to seal away ghosts and the like.

"Then leave it to this little general." The face of Zhao Jing's 'Old Man in Palm' had been hidden in the darkness of the hall, and only his calm 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 dimmed, and he could not see anyone clearly. silhouette.

On top of this wooden box... there was a sense of extremely fatal danger. It seemed that as long as he picked it up, something unexpected would happen to him immediately!

"Xu Disheng, why don't you take away the tribute? Aren't you going to finish your business?" Zhao Jingzhangjing's voice became even colder, coming from the depths of the main hall where darkness had completely fallen behind.

How did he know my name?

The sense of dissonance in his intuition had reached its limit, and his scalp was numb. Xu Disheng felt a hint of coldness seeping from all directions.

Withdrawing the hand that was holding the wooden box, Xu Disheng's eyes showed a black divine light. He summoned his soul power and looked towards the dark hall.

There is no such thing as the main hall of the Zhao family's ancestral city!

Countless ghosts with pale and ferocious faces were floating around him! Even the nearest one, with its twisted face opening its ferocious mouthparts, was already in front of him!

This is clearly a dangerous place where evil spirits gather!

Endless roars of malice were heard, and several evil ghost-level ghosts came to attack them, followed by hundreds of fierce ghost-level ghosts, roaring crazily and swarming up.

A screen of smoke and cloud appeared in front of him, temporarily blocking the attack of many ghosts. After a moment of stalemate, one of the demon-level monsters stretched out its pale claws and tore it apart with all its strength!

"Hi." A soft sound like bubbles came, and the protection of the top magic weapon, the smoke cloud curtain, was torn down and directly burst!

Evil ghost-level ghosts are equivalent to the Taoist realm of the human race. The three evil ghosts here are even more...

They are all in their prime and can already initially control ghost power.

The smoke and cloud curtain of the best magic weapon can't be stopped!

In a hurry, Xu Disheng took out his soul-suppressing robe and blocked it again, then drove back in the Yin-Yang Diagram, trying to rush out of this place.

"boom!"

Although the attacks of those fierce ghost-level ghosts were not very strong, they were able to blow Xu Disheng away more than ten feet when they were gathered together. The black mask of the soul-suppressing robe was so thin that it was almost transparent under this attack.

Xu Disheng's eyelids twitched slightly, which was a sign of extreme danger. He had not forgotten that the three evil-level ghosts had not yet taken action!

Xiaotian is sleeping. Although he can barely activate the soul-suppressing robe at this time, its protective ability is extremely weak. If those three evil ghosts attack together, the soul-suppressing robe will definitely not be able to stop them!

A ferocious laugh came, and an evil ghost instantly appeared beside Xu Disheng. The ghost power emerged from the ghost claws, forming a small black hole and hitting Xu Disheng directly.

During the twisting and changing, the black hole of ghost power actually formed a tiny twisted ball, and even the surrounding space had tiny cracks, and rolled up to Xu Disheng with a "squeaking" sound.

The other two evil ghosts did not take action. After all, it was already overkill for one evil ghost to deal with a Qi Sea Realm disciple.

What's more, he also used ghost power!

Many ghosts stopped and seemed to see Xu Disheng being rolled into pieces by the ghost power ball at the next moment.

The ghost power sphere exploded with a bang, and countless fragments swept across it, producing bursts of harsh sonic boom sounds from the 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, with strands of black and yellow air hanging down to firmly protect it.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xu Disheng said: "Yugui Peak, Zhao family?"

The expressions of the three evil ghosts changed, and they obviously did not expect that the protective power of Xu Disheng's tower-shaped magic weapon was so strong.

According to previous information, although Xu Disheng had a small tower that was suspected of being a psychic magic weapon, three evil ghosts similar to the Daoji realm attacked with all their strength. Even if he really had a psychic magic weapon, it would be gray. Go to the results.

"When did it start? After I entered Zhao Realm?" Xu Disheng looked at the ghosts in silence and thought to himself, "This mission itself has problems. When I went to Green Creek Peak, Wei Yuanwei, the envoy of the secret realm, was not there , it happened that Yu Jia, the master of Cangming Peak, was not here, and Zhao Jing happened to have the same surname as Zhao from the Zhao family of Yugui Peak. In order to avenge Zhao Yueban, three evil ghost-level ghosts were actually dispatched, which can be regarded as a respectable one. certain."

"As expected of the new genius of the Mingxin Mountain Range, he is indeed smart." A gentle clapping sound came out, and an old man walked out of the darkness. Wherever he passed, all the ghosts bowed respectfully. It was the emperor. The deputy peak master of Ghost Peak.

What makes Xu Disheng's heart even more heavy is that this deputy peak master is a genuine Daoji Peak Realm with many years of experience. The Zhao family of Yugui Peak has tolerated it for so long. If he doesn't move, he will be killed. If he moves, he will be killed. ! I don’t even know where this place is. If it is really in the Zhao realm, then the real palm realm of the Zhao realm is probably also the cultivation level of the Daoji realm!

Even with the strength shown at this moment, there is a deputy peak master of the Daoji Peak Realm, three evil ghost-level ghosts, and countless fierce ghost-level ghosts peeking around, just to target a Qihai Realm disciple. Setting up such a killing situation is almost impossible to solve!