Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 181 They are all traitors
After the episode of Zhao Shuang’s golden blood, he wrote his name on the Tianpeng Oath.

After writing it, Tianpeng Clan's Great Elder Jin Yue took back the Tianpeng Oath Scroll, and then asked Elder Shi to tell them the details of the Feiling Clan's trial and the situation in Diyuan.

Zhao Shuang naturally listened to these contents carefully.
After all, although he was confident that he could deal with all the troubles in the abyss, it would be best to know in advance.

"Great Elder, may I ask if there are any Nether Flame Fruits in the clan?"

After Elder Shi finished speaking, Zhao Shuang suddenly asked.

He remembered that the test question was the "Underworld Flame Fruit". The members of the Feiling Clan's Elder Council would not reveal any of the content of this trial, otherwise they would surely die, even if they were in the Saint stage of the Fusion Stage.

The Tianpeng Clan has the Tianpeng Oath, and naturally the Feiling Clan also has the Feiling Oath, which is more effective than any inner demon oath.

What's more, the Presbyterian Church would not reveal any information.

"Hell Flame Fruit, what use do you have for this thing?"

Elder Shi frowned and asked curiously.

"Of course it is useful. Is there any in the clan?"

Zhao Shuang reiterated it again.

"Yes, I remember there are still quite a few in the warehouse."

The petite and beautiful woman nodded slightly.

"Then please bring them all."

Zhao Shuang asked.

"Okay, give it to him."

Seeing this, Elder Jin Yue glanced at Zhao Shuang and gave instructions.

Anyway, the Nether Flame Fruit is not a valuable thing. It is just a rare spiritual fruit and has little use.

"No problem, Brother Zhao, please wait a moment, I'll go get it right away."

Seeing that Great Elder Jin Yue had spoken, the petite and beautiful woman had no choice but to agree and set out to get it, no matter how curious and doubtful she was.

After a while, he took it and handed it to Zhao Shuang.

"Thank you. Don't worry, you won't suffer any loss."

Zhao Shuang said with a smile.

The people watching had a puzzled feeling, but no one said much.

With the Nether Flame Fruit in hand, Zhao Shuang felt relieved. This way, he no longer had to bring his two burdens into the lower layers of the Abyss to pick the Nether Flame Fruit.

And he completed the trial in the simplest way.

I hope this kind of situation has happened before. Even if it has, I won’t ask too much about it, because luck is also a kind of strength, otherwise what about chance?

The next day, Zhao Shuang followed Elder Jin Yue and others to the Feiling tribe's trial site, and this trip lasted for a full three months.

This is on top of a huge peak. The top of the peak is a huge square, and there are more than a hundred winged flying spirits standing around it.

Hundreds of miles away from the peak, there were dozens of giant birds of various shapes, including a red flying scorpion over twenty feet long, all flying towards the giant peak.

Among these giant birds, there were several that were completely snow-white, with different genders on them. They were the Tianpeng tribe. Zhao Shuang and Lei Lan, who was behind the Tianpeng tribe, were on the same giant bird.

The meaning of the elder Jin Yue was very clear, asking Lei Lan to keep Zhao Shuang. After all, Zhao Shuang had the "Twelve Changes of Jingzhe" and the "True Spirit Changes of Jingzhe" that Zhao Shuang had improved on.

This is what Jin Yue must obtain. As long as he obtains the strength of the entire Tianpeng clan, he will surely make rapid progress and restore his former glory.

In addition to them, there were two other groups of people with different clothes and descriptions.

One group has dark purple hair and light red skin, while the other group has slightly smaller wings and colorful clothing.

They are the people from the Chirong and Wuguang tribes who are related to Zhao Shuang.

Compared with these two ultimate races that rank among the top few in the Feiling tribe, the Tianpeng tribe with only five people seems much more shabby.

After all, if Zhao Shuang hadn't appeared, the Tianpeng clan, Bai Bi and Lei Lan, would definitely not have been able to complete the mission.

But they had to come here. After all, without the Holy Lord, the Tianpeng clan would inevitably be swallowed up by other Feiling clans.

The Chirong tribe was the first to bear the brunt. After all, the relationship between the two tribes had always been extremely bad.

"I didn't expect the Welcoming Spirit Flame to be released so early. It looks like it has discovered us."

A beautiful young woman from the Wuguang tribe, who was leading the team and dressed in bright clothes, smiled sweetly.

The bright and beautiful face makes people's heart beat fast. Zhao Shuang doesn't know whether others are moved or not. But he is moved, but now is not the right time due to his strength.

It’s not too late to come to the Feiling clan after you advance to the Mahayana stage.

Anyway, by then, no one can escape.

At this moment, his eyes were all on the huge colorful flames that appeared above the giant peak a hundred miles away. They rolled, intertwined and flashed, dyeing most of the sky as brilliant as colorful clouds.

Just like the fireworks during the Spring Festival in previous lives, it makes people feel nostalgic.

"It's not the first time I've seen this, so what? I wonder what Brother Zhu thinks."

Faced with the questions from the Five Colors Clan, Jin Yue naturally would not fail to answer.

However, he turned around and asked an old man with fiery red skin from the Chirong tribe.

"Haha, it's just a passing cloud. Unless we can ascend to the immortal realm, we will be nothing but a cup of yellow earth for thousands of years at the least and tens of thousands of years at the most. Therefore, the rise and fall of our respective races is what we should consider. Speaking of which, what do you think of what we discussed a few days ago, Elder Jin?"

The old man from the Chirong tribe asked back expressionlessly.

"While our Tianpeng clan is certainly no longer as glorious as it once was, we are still a Feiling clan that has been passed down from ancient times. Regardless, we will not abandon our heritage and join the arms of another clan. As for Brother Zhu's suggestion of a merger, I have considered it over and over again and can only politely decline."

Great Elder Jin Yue refused without much hesitation. There was no need to consider this matter. Moreover, with Zhao Shuang as an external aid, the Tianpeng Clan had an 80% chance of passing the trial, so there was no need to worry.

Being able to create and change "The Twelve Changes of Jingzhe" and "The True Spirit Changes of Jingzhe", plus the flowers of Bai Ning and the other two, Jin Yue is very confident that Zhao Shuang has this ability.

There is no need to worry too much. As long as there is a Holy Lord, it will be wishful thinking for the Chirong tribe to annex the Tianpeng tribe.

What's more, now they have "The Twelve Changes of Jingzhe" and "The True Spirit Changes of Jingzhe", two great skills and magical powers suitable for the Tianpeng clan, so there is naturally no need to worry.

Perhaps, one day she will be able to break through the Mahayana stage and cultivate a true spiritual body.

"Haha, if I remember correctly, in ancient times, the Wuling tribe to which the noble Elder Shi belonged was swallowed up during the heyday of the nobility. Now that the nobility has weakened, there is nothing wrong with integrating into a powerful tribe like us." The old man surnamed Zhu sneered.

"What happened to the Wuling Clan is not comparable to what we have today. Back then, the Wuling Clan was completely without their Saint Leaders and faced powerful enemies. They voluntarily chose to join our clan. We never coerced them."

Jin Yue retorted with an expressionless face.

"Hmph, the cause and effect of right and wrong has been so long in the past, who knows what is true or false. However, now it depends on whether the noble's holy son can pass the trial of the earth abyss. Otherwise, don't blame me and other tribes for proposing to the Joint Elders Council to forcibly dismantle the noble. After all, it is not my Chirong tribe that is interested in the noble." The old man of the Chirong tribe smiled maliciously.

"Brother Zhu, your Chirong clan is already one of the top three powerful clans among the seventy-two Feiling clans. Why do you insist on annexing the Tianpeng clan? Could it be that the nobles are plotting to suppress the Jiuyue clan?"

The pretty young woman from the Five Colors Tribe rolled her eyes and said with a sweet giggle.

After all, their Five Colors Clan was also among the top ten Fei Ling Clan, and she mentioned that the Nine Yue Clan was the largest of the Fei Ling Clan, with a Mahayana Fei Ling in charge, and no other clan could challenge their position. As you can imagine, this statement made the elders of the Chi Rong Clan even more panicked, and they directly denied it three times.

"Madam Qiu, what are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense. When did this elder ever say anything disrespectful to the Jiuyue tribe?"

Seeing this, the pretty young woman from the Five Colors Clan chuckled and was about to continue speaking.

A burst of heavenly music came from a distant giant peak, and then there was a flash of spiritual light and a large amount of colorful clouds rolling in.

Seeing this scene, the three teams stopped talking and stopped, waiting for the other party to arrive and greet them.

The other party did not let them wait for long. In just a blink of an eye, they reached a high altitude above them.

Next, ten people in different clothes came out, but most of them had white hair and looked very old.

"See you elders."

Upon seeing this, Jin Yue from the Tianpeng tribe, the old man surnamed Zhu from the Chirong tribe, the pretty young woman from the Wuguan tribe and others immediately came down and saluted.

"Haha, there's no need to be so polite. Sooner or later, you will become one of us. The other elders are all at the Jade Emperor Peak, waiting for you."

One of the ten people, an old woman with one hand on a crutch, said with a smile.

"Could it be that our three tribes are the last to arrive?" Elder Jin Yue couldn't help but ask.

"Not really. The two northernmost tribes, Ghost Face and Poison Dove, have important matters to attend to. They will probably have to wait until the Abyss opens before they can arrive. So once the three tribes arrive, this event can be held in advance." The old woman replied with a smile.

"I see."

Jin Yue nodded when she heard that.

Afterwards, after exchanging greetings with the members of the Feiling Clan's Elders Council, everyone continued on their journey towards the giant peak.

Soon, they arrived near the giant peak.

There were many black spots of varying sizes circling in the sky, and these were hundreds of giant birds dancing in the air, mixed with some huge winged insects, each with a hideous appearance.

When they were about a few miles away from the giant peak, a muffled "boom" sounded.

Then, a seven-colored rainbow shot out and landed in front of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, it transformed into a huge, gorgeous and colorful arch bridge.

Seeing this, everyone stepped into it. The Rainbow Bridge was just as Zhao Shuang had imagined, soft and very comfortable to step on.

There were people watching them from below the Rainbow Bridge, but they didn't care and walked towards the end of the Rainbow Bridge.

That's where they go.

Soon, Jin Yue and the others gathered with other elders, while Zhao Shuang and other saints were hosted by a girl in white.

Just as Zhao Shuang was about to take a break, a pair of eyes fell on him. It was a man from the Chirong tribe with a sinister face and murderous eyes.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang smiled slightly and glared back without any hesitation.

The man just said coldly in response and left with the other members of the Chirong tribe.

There was no intention of fighting, because private fighting is prohibited here, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

"Why, Brother Zhao is interested in Zhu Yinzi?"

A charming girl in her teens from the Wuguang tribe smiled sweetly at Zhao Shuang.

After all, Zhao Shuang is the leader of the three people from the Tianpeng clan.

Great Elder Jin Yue also acquiesced to this, which was of course the original plan.

"I'm not interested. He's just a traitor."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang shook his head and said bluntly.

When she heard the words "selling one's head by inserting a bid", the woman from the Wuguang tribe was slightly startled. Although she was a little surprised by Zhao Shuang's arrogance, she still reminded him patiently.

"Brother Zhao, don't be careless. This Zhu Yinzi is quite famous among the younger generation like us. He has ventured deep into the abyss many times alone. Although his depths were not deep, he has slain many famous monsters. He is as famous as Ao Qing of the Qiyue Clan and Fei Ye of the Nanlong Clan. It is said that his magical powers are even inferior to those of a mid-level spiritual commander."

"He's just a mid-level spirit commander, nothing special." Zhao Shuang smiled without commenting, appearing to be unconcerned.

Seeing this, the woman from the Five Colors Tribe did not think Zhao Shuang was arrogant, but became more interested.

Because she felt a sense of familiarity and closeness from Zhao Shuang, and not only her, but also the elders of the Five Colors Clan felt the same, which made her want to get closer to him.

But before she could continue to say anything, the girl in white who was in charge of entertaining them in the front led them to several six or seven-story attics and turned around and said,

"Each of your three tribes can choose a loft to live in. However, I have one thing to remind you of. On Jade Emperor Peak, except for the competition arena on the easternmost side, you are not allowed to fight in any other place. Otherwise, you will suffer physical pain at best, or even lose your cultivation at worst."

"Thank you, young lady. I understand."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yinzi spoke first.

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Shuang again, as if to say: You are lucky.

In response, Zhao Shuang continued to smile slightly, not caring about anything.

After all, the fun has just begun, this is just the beginning.

He is just Zhu Yinzi. If you make him angry, there is no need for him to come out of the abyss.

"Fairy, are you interested? I want to discuss something with you."

After the girl in white left, Zhao Shuang invited.

This made Lei Lan's face change slightly, but he didn't say much. Instead, he and Bai Bi found an attic to live in.

"Naturally."

The woman from the Wuguang tribe smiled and agreed.

……

"Brother Zhu, that Saint Son of the Tianpeng Clan is so arrogant that he actually dared to say such words. He really doesn't care about his life or death."

In the attic, a man from the Chirong tribe said with a grim expression.

"Haha, let's see what he can do! Act according to the plan."

Hearing this, Zhu Yinzi chuckled, his eyes filled with murderous intent. It was obvious that he was really angry and wanted to kill Zhao Shuang.

"Yes! I understand."

The other Chirong people said respectfully.

This was their original plan, and it was executed at the right time. It was to test the strength of Zhao Shuang, the new Holy Son of the Tianpeng Clan.

Zhao Shuang is well aware of this and doesn't care.

To him, the Chirong tribe was nothing but a bunch of traitors.

(End of this chapter)