Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 280 Debt Collection from the Blood Bone Sect

"So what does Fellow Daoist Biying intend to ask Zhao for help with?"

Seeing that Biying refused, Zhao Shuang could only talk about business.

Although he already knew what the real matter was.

"May I ask how much do you know about the underworld, Brother Zhao?" Biying thought for a moment after hearing Zhao Shuang's question and spoke.

"I've only ever seen the underworld and the Netherworld in ancient books. The underworld is easier to talk about, as it seems some people have entered it. Even Luohou, one of the True Spirits, has half of the Netherworld within his body. As for the underworld, it often appears in legends, but no one knows whether it actually exists. So, could it be that Fellow Daoist Biying wants to invite me to visit?"

Zhao Shuang said with a smile.

There was something strange in his tone, as if he was hinting at something.

"Haha, Brother Zhao, you misunderstood. However, it is indeed related to the underworld. In fact, over a hundred years ago, we instinctively discovered a spatial crack. After some exploration, we found that it was the entrance to a new small world."

"What an enviable opportunity!"

Zhao Shuang sighed.

"Indeed, and no advanced, intelligent creatures have yet appeared within. At the same time, it's not too large. However, just as our alliance was jokingly investing manpower and resources, trouble arose. Another interface was discovered, and they, like our alliance, were planning to invade."

"The other interface, could it be..."

Zhao Shuang continued to ask knowingly.

"Yes, they are a group of ghosts and spirits, and some are strong and some are weak. The weak ones are about the same as cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, while the strong ones are not weaker than us cultivators in the Mahayana Stage. They call the world they live in the underworld. The faction they belong to is called the Ten Kings of the Underworld. We have fought them several times, but there is no clear winner, and we have suffered a lot of casualties."

"The final agreement is to wager a battle between the strongest, and Brother Zhao is the one chosen by Fellow Daoist Mingzun. If Brother Zhao is willing to take action, we will surely win. When the time comes, I will instinctively thank Brother Zhao profusely. Please rest assured, Brother Zhao."
"I see. How much do you know about the underworld? Don't be so ignorant and let me take action."

Zhao Shuang continued to ask.

"Brother Zhao, rest assured. We have done a lot of research. They have nothing to do with the legendary underworld. It is just a realm suitable for ghosts to survive. The Ten Kings of the Underworld are at most equivalent to Mahayana cultivators like you and me. With Brother Zhao here, there will naturally be no problems."

Biying has full confidence in Zhao Shuang.

After all, looking at the entire spiritual world, no one dares to say that they can defeat Zhao Shuang.

"Time, place, number of people, tell me everything!"

Zhao Shuang said bluntly.

Hearing this, Biying immediately perked up and said quickly.

"Three years later, the location will be that small world, with a total of five games."

"Besides me, a fellow Daoist from the Thunder Continent branch and a guest elder from the Elders' Council will also take action. Furthermore, I have also invited Xue Sha, the top-tier expert from the Blood Sky Continent. With the addition of fellow Daoist, we will have a perfect five people participating in the battle."

"Also, the competition is one-on-one, so there will be no danger to one's life. After the success, I can promise to allow Brother Zhao to enter our alliance's Ascension Pavilion and choose any secret technique passed down from the immortal world."

"Even if the immortal world's secret techniques are considered, the fairy just now was quite good."

Zhao Shuang shook his head and changed the condition.

After all, he, who has many golden fingers and three thousand great ways, really looks down on the secret arts of the fairy world.

"Well, alright! I'll talk to her when the time comes. For now, I hope you'll forgive me."

After hearing Zhao Shuang's conditions, Biying was speechless, but after pondering for a long time, she agreed.

"That's good."

"Besides that, there's one more thing. I need the location of the ancient altar on the Blood Sky Continent. Your noble alliance should have quite a few!"

Zhao Shuang proposed another condition that surprised Biying even more.

"Then fellow Daoist, you've asked the right person. I dare not speak of other places, but I think our alliance knows about 70% to 80% of what's known about the Blood Sky Continent."

Biying thought for a moment and replied.

"Then I'd be grateful if you could give me the coordinates of these ancient altars. I'll be able to use them."

Zhao Shuang said bluntly.

"Of course there is no problem with this. Once you go out, I will have someone send a copy to you immediately."

This time, Biying agreed without much hesitation.

"Thank you very much. Zhao will definitely come as promised in three years."

Zhao Shuang smiled slightly and agreed.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. Here is a token. Keep it safe. When the battle of the mighty begins, it will notify you. When the time comes, just find any of our alliance's branches and we will arrange for you to go to the entrance of that small world."

Biying took out a magic plate and said.

"okay, I get it,"

Seeing this, he took it and put it into the storage bag.

Afterwards, Biying talked about the relevant precautions and gave Zhao Shuang a detailed map before letting Zhao Shuang go.

Then, outside the scroll, the cold and beautiful women of the Helian Business Alliance in the Blood Sky Continent who were favored by Zhao Shuang, Zhu Guoer, Yin Yue, and Xue Hun, felt a flash before their eyes, and Zhao Shuang's figure was wrapped in a ball of blood light and reappeared in front of everyone.

"Husband."

"Son!"

As soon as they saw Zhao Shuang coming out, Yin Yue, Xue Hun and Zhu Guoer hurried forward to greet him, either in surprise or joy.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhao Shuang said with a smile,
At the same time, the cold and beautiful woman that Zhao Shuang had a fancy to also followed Biying's arrangement, walked forward with light lotus steps and spoke respectfully.

"Master Tianzun, I have already sent out the information you requested, and it will be delivered shortly. Please wait a moment."

"It's okay, this is naturally not a problem."

Zhao Shuang nodded and agreed.

see,

The cold and beautiful woman didn't say anything more. After bowing again, she cast a spell to collect the Eight Ghosts Devouring Buddha Picture again, and stepped aside to wait.

Just like this for an hour, a long red rainbow shot out at an incredible speed. After just a few flashes, it was above everyone and circled up and down.

Seeing this scene, the cold and beautiful woman made a gesture with one hand and waved upwards.

Suddenly, the red rainbow turned into a red flying sword and fell down, with a light yellow jade slip on the sword.

"Master Tianzun, the ancient altar information has arrived."

The cold and beautiful woman stepped forward and said respectfully.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang took the jade slip and penetrated it with his spiritual sense, checking it through. Then he said with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, yes. Let's go,"

After chuckling and praising three times, Zhao Shuang waved his hand, and suddenly there was a loud "boom" sound. A strong wind blew in the sky, and a huge black boat emerged like a mountain.

It was the Mo Yue Holy Boat.

Then, Zhao Shuang, Yin Yue, Blood Soul Fairy, Zhu Guoer, and Zhao Shuang entered the Mo Yue Holy Boat together and disappeared.

At this moment, the cold and beautiful woman turned around and bowed respectfully to the round-faced man with him.

"Lord Biying, it seems that Lord Zhao Tianzun has agreed to help. Our chances of winning have increased a bit."

"Yes! With the help of this human brother Zhao, our chances of winning are indeed much better, but we can only guarantee one victory."

Hearing this, the round-faced young man chuckled and replied, his body suddenly grew a lot taller, and at the same time his face blurred, and he turned into an old man with a withered face, cloudy eyes, and wearing a green robe.

This round-faced young man was none other than Biying, the chief steward of the Helian Merchant Alliance of the Blood Sky Continent. "Husband, will the Helian Merchant Alliance's affairs affect our purpose this time?"

After hearing what Zhao Shuang said, the Blood Soul Fairy said with some concern.

"It's okay, it's just a favor. It won't have any impact on our plan, so don't worry."

Zhao Shuang said with a smile,

"In that case, I feel relieved." The Blood Soul Fairy looked relieved.

Several days passed like this, and the Mo Yue Holy Boat appeared on a lake in the Blood Sky Continent and landed on a small island in the lake.

But he didn't stay long and left again, obviously gaining nothing.

……

Another month passed. One day, over a mountain that was quite famous in the Blood Sky Continent, more than a dozen monks from other races were engaged in a fierce battle.

One of them had fiery red skin, with faint scales faintly visible on his cheeks; the other had thick eyebrows and huge eyes, and a faint evil aura could be seen around him.

In the dense forest below them, there were several rare spiritual herbs. Beside the spiritual herbs sat an old man in a blood-red robe and an old man in gray.

They were also fighting, and the situation seemed to be a stalemate even though they had used all their tricks.

And their purpose is undoubtedly these magical herbs.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder. Following the sound, I saw a huge black boat appearing like a mountain and rushing towards the dense forest at an astonishing speed.

Before the giant boat actually flew in front of the crowd, an astonishing and powerful momentum swept over.

Such a shocking scene frightened both sides so much that they stopped fighting and retreated. At the same time, they looked towards the huge ship in the sky.

The giant ship in the sky simply released a tornado, which swept across the mountain range before disappearing.

And this huge high-altitude boat is naturally Zhao Shuang’s Mo Yue Holy Boat.

They were searching for the ancient altar, which would allow them to enter the Small Spiritual Heaven. This would be quite useful to Zhao Shuang, as it was something he had promised Zhu Guoer.

……

Another three months passed, and Zhao Shuang, driving the Mo Yue Holy Boat, appeared above the forbidden area of ​​a medium-sized sect.

There were also densely packed high-level puppets of various kinds, more than a thousand in number, which almost occupied most of the sky.

Below them were the disciples, elders, and other cultivators of this medium-sized sect. They were all lying on the ground, not daring to move.

Only after he watched Zhao Shuang come out of their sect's forbidden area and return to the Mo Yue Holy Boat did he feel relieved.

"Who are they? They are so overbearing and don't even take our sect seriously."

One of the elders in the Nascent Soul stage said angrily,
"Well, that senior should be a Mahayana cultivator. How can our sect afford to offend him?"

"Yes! Yes! Fortunately, that senior didn't take anything away."

……

At the same time, in the hall of the Mo Yue Holy Boat, Zhao Shuang was looking at a white light curtain in front of him.

At this moment, on the light curtain, a huge and extremely clear map was quietly displayed in the void.

The map not only marked some mountains and lakes, but also had several dots flashing with a faint green light, which flickered slightly in every corner of the map.

"Husband, we have explored seven or eight out of ten ancient altars, but we still have nothing to show for it."

The Blood Soul Fairy frowned and sighed.

"It's okay, don't worry."

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

"Let's go! The next altar is located at your enemy, the Blood and Bone Sect. It's a perfect place to avenge you."

Zhao Shuang chuckled again.

"Revenge, but there are also seniors in the Great Perfection Stage in the Blood Bone Sect."

The Blood Soul Fairy spoke, looking worried.

"Haha, what is this?"

"It's okay, nothing will happen. They're just a few Mahayana cultivators, nothing to be afraid of. I can handle them."

Zhao Shuang continued to smile and said confidently.

"Well! Then I would like to thank you, my husband."

Hearing Zhao Shuang's words, the Blood Soul Fairy smiled and thanked him.

"There is no need to be polite between you and me."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang waved his hand and smiled faintly.

For Zhao Shuang, the Blood and Bone Sect was nothing to be taken seriously.

Of course, the strength of the Blood Bone Sect is not weak either. It has five or six Mahayana cultivators, and is a powerful force that can be ranked among the top ten in the entire Blood Sky Continent.

But for Zhao Shuang, a mere five or six Mahayana cultivators were no different from chickens and dogs.

This is the source of Zhao Shuang’s strong confidence.

Just like that, after a month, the Mo Yue Holy Boat entered the territory of the Blood Bone Sect, and after another month, it arrived at a city controlled by the Blood Bone Sect: Blood Crane City.

During the daytime in the Blood Sky Continent, the scene in the sky is exactly the same as that in the Tianyuan Thunder Continent, but at night, it turns into a strange blood-red color.

This is also the origin of the name of the Blood Sky Continent.

So, Zhao Shuang took advantage of the night and entered the Blood Crane City.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Shortly after entering Xuehe City, Zhao Shuang met a masked Mahayana cultivator in a teahouse.

"It's nothing, it's just that a few years ago, your Blood Bone Sect almost took the life of one of my concubines, so I'm here to collect the debt."

Zhao Shuang said with a smile on his face,
"Debt collection, who exactly are you? Do you know the status of our Blood Bone Sect in the Blood Sky Continent?" the masked man said coldly.

"Haha, of course I know. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here in person."

Zhao Shuang laughed, without any fear at all.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The masked man asked again.

"Zhao Shuang, a human from Fengyuan Continent."

Just a few simple words and a sentence changed the expression of the masked man.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, the human who killed the mother of borers?"

The masked man not only changed his expression, but also panicked.

Because he knew that he could not beat Zhao Shuang, even the entire Blood Bone Sect could not beat Zhao Shuang.

Not to mention that Zhao Shuang killed the mother of the borer, the fact that he married many female saints in the demon world and fairies in the Mahayana stage in other worlds is enough to prove his terrifying strength.

(End of this chapter)