Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 402 The lecherous ghost Ji Tianwang

"Master, how many members of the Undead Vampire Clan have you and Sword Saint Feiyu found in this Prison-Suppressing Ancient Clan?"

Zhao Shuang started asking about the business again.

"We've already found seventeen members of the Undead Vampire Clan, all of whom have been imprinted with the sword mark. A single thought from either Master or Sword Saint Feiyu is enough to take their lives, so you don't need to worry too much. However, the trouble now lies with the patriarch of the Prison-Suppressing Ancient Clan. He seems to be colluding with the Undead Vampire Clan, but his identity is quite significant. Therefore, Master and Sword Saint Feiyu really can't take action against him without sufficient evidence. After all, although we are the sword bearers, we are still outsiders. Without sufficient evidence, if we try to turn the tables and help the Prison-Suppressing Ancient Clan clean up their mess, we might be retaliated against, which would be very troublesome."

Xuanji Sword Saint expressed his concerns.

"Then Shi Ren's father hasn't recovered yet? Didn't I arrange for Ninth Brother to treat him?"

Zhao Shuang frowned and asked again.

"The head of the Shi family is still recuperating and can't come out to take charge of the situation for the time being. It is precisely because of this reason that we are vaguely excluded. If it weren't for our identities as sword bearers, we would probably have been expelled from the Pluto Sword Tomb."

Xuanji Sword Saint showed a hint of helplessness on his face, which was because he had a good temper. Not only was he not angry, but he stopped Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu. Otherwise, with Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu's temperament and relying on the power of the Saint King, he would have taught the patriarch of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan a lesson and checked whether he was colluding with the Undead Blood Clan.

There is still nonsense there!

"This Wang family is truly obsessed with profit! Now that the entire Yuan Mansion is on the verge of collapse, they're still scheming against each other, trying to drive out Master and Feiyu Sword Saint. They're truly asking for their own death. Do they think that by helping the Undead Blood Clan, they can control the entire Prison Ancient Clan?"

Zhao Shuang sneered.

"Alright, whatever happens. We just need to have a clear conscience. As for the affairs of the Ancient Prison Suppressing Clan, let's not get involved. If the Wang family's Patriarch, the Clan leader of the Ancient Prison Suppressing Clan, really colludes with the Undead Blood Clan, I, the Master, will be the first to kill him and eliminate the Ancient Prison Suppressing Clan."

Xuanji Sword Saint comforted.

"Alright, Master, I will take you to meet the sword bearers of the Taotian Sword from past generations. They have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang naturally would not refuse Xuanji Sword Saint's kindness.

Afterwards, the master and disciple continued on their journey.

Soon, one could see many broken swords, some stuck in the ground, some buried in the soil, and some broken into sharp pieces.

There are more and more swords on the black plain, and they are arranged densely. Even the mental power of a semi-saint can hardly count the number of swords. It is simply a sea of ​​swords.

Some swords were only as big as embroidery needles, yet extremely delicate and emitted a faint glow.

Some of the swords were more than ten meters long and wider than door panels, like swords used by giants.

……

None of this attracted much attention from Zhao Shuang until Xuanji Sword Saint stopped and came to an area.

A strange scene appeared. The swords on the ground felt the breath of the Sword Saint and all of them were shaking, making a rustling sound.

For a moment, the tips of all the swords were pointed at Xuanji Sword Saint, shaking slightly, as if they were worshiping her.

The Sword Saint appears, and thousands of swords pay homage to him!
At the same time, Xuanji Sword Saint also saluted slightly in the direction of Wanjian!
"Xuanji boy, here comes your most proud disciple."

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

"Yes, Master, all the ancestors."

Upon hearing this, Xuanji Sword Saint bowed respectfully towards the source of the sound.

"Kunlun Realm Master, the greatest prodigy in a hundred thousand years, with the destiny of reaching the tenth level of divine transformation in the Fish Dragon Realm... Xuanji, you really know how to recruit disciples! You've actually accepted such an outstanding disciple, greatly increasing the prestige of our Taotian Sword lineage. Very good, very good!"

Amidst the roaring laughter, sixteen human-shaped ghostly figures appeared.

"Disciple Zhang Ji pays homage to all the ancestors."

Seeing the sixteen ghosts of the ancestors, Zhao Shuang immediately bowed respectfully.

"Good, good, he is a polite person. He is able to become the son of Kunlun Realm, have the destiny of the tenth transformation of the God in the Fish-Dragon Realm, and be named the King of Jitian by the Emperor of Kunlun Realm. I believe he must have some good qualities. Xuanji, just test him! See to what level this kid has comprehended the Wordless Sword Manual."

A tall ghostly figure commanded.

"Yes, Xuanji obeys."

Even though he was already a Saint King, Xuanji Sword Saint still spoke with great respect.

Afterwards, the master and the apprentice practiced and learned the sword art in front of the ancestors of Taotian Sword.

……

At the same time, the Sword Tomb Palace, the important place of the ancient Zhenyue clan, is located in the heart of the Pluto Sword Tomb. It is like the center of heaven and earth, sucking in all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles.

At this moment, in the palace.

Now Wang Jie, the sixth son of the Wang family, the ancient clan of Zhenyue, said with a very unhappy expression.

"Father, Sword Saint Xuanji and Sword Saint Feiyu are currently investigating our Wang family. If they discover what happened, I'm afraid our Wang family will no longer be able to gain a foothold in the Prison Ancient Clan."

Hearing this, Wang Beilie, the patriarch of the ancient prison clan who was the first person in the hall, looked at me with a sharp gaze and said in a cold voice.

"Even if they find out, what can we do about it? This is a private matter of our Ancient Prison Clan. The two of them came here to help the Pluto Sword Tomb deal with the Undead Vampires. Once the Undead Vampires retreat, they will naturally leave. The poison in that old man from the Shi family has been resolved, and he is recuperating. Once he recovers, let alone the position of Young Master you desire, even my position as the Patriarch of the Ancient Prison Clan will be uncertain."

"Therefore, we must rely on the Undead Vampire Clan to kill both father and son. Only in this way can we preserve our current status."

Wang Beilie, the patriarch of the ancient prison clan, analyzed in a cold voice.

"I understand, but I'm unwilling to accept it. I don't understand why the Shi family father and son are so lucky that they didn't die."

Wang Jie said unwillingly.

"I'm not willing to give up. If you want to seize the Young Master position from Shi Ren now, you need to be more outstanding than him. Otherwise, you won't be able to convince the others. Especially now that Shi Ren has been recognized by Xuanji Sword Saint and Feiyu Sword Saint, once his father recovers, it will be pure wishful thinking for you to seize the Young Master position."

Wang Beilie, the patriarch of the ancient Zhenyu clan, warned again.

"So... what does father mean?"

Hearing what his father said, Wang Jie looked puzzled.

"Idiot, of course you should befriend the disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint. Isn't he a playboy and a womanizer? How could our Ancient Prison Clan be short of beautiful women? He is the most favored disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint and the next successor of Taotian Sword. If you get his approval, you will naturally get the approval of Xuanji Sword Saint."

Wang Beilie, the patriarch of the ancient Zhenyu clan, spoke up to remind them.

"Father, you are right. I will go look for one right away."

After hearing what his father said, Wang Jie understood it no matter how stupid he was, and immediately spoke respectfully.

Then, he quickly left the Sword Tomb Palace.

……

The cave of Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu is on another sacred mountain near the Pluto Sword Tomb, called Zhujie Mountain, which is also a place where spiritual energy gathers.

After Zhao Shuang and Xuanji Sword Saint finished their sword practice and were praised by the ancestors of Taotian Sword, they came here.

"Why are you coming to me instead of asking the ancestors of your Taotian Sword lineage for advice?"

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu was quite surprised by Zhao Shuang's arrival and asked.

"I brought you some good stuff! After all, this is the order of my father-in-law." Zhao Shuang smiled and took out a bunch of bottles and jars from the storage bracelet.

"what is this?"

Seeing this, Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu frowned slightly and took a look. Although they were all restricted, she was a sword saint after all, so she could naturally feel the extraordinary nature of these bottles and jars.

"This is divine blood, this is the dew condensed from the divine medicine, and there are also elixirs. They will all be of great benefit to you. They will allow you to make further progress. As for the divine corpse, your father took it back to the Moon Worship Demon Cult. It will be considered a betrothal gift to you."

Zhao Shuang introduced in an orderly manner with a smile.

"Dowry? Are you planning to marry me? Are you proposing marriage?"

After hearing what Zhao Shuang said, Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu's face turned cold and he questioned.

"That's about right! But don't rush into it. It's not good for girls to fight and kill each other."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang hurriedly stopped him.

"You are looking for death!"

Hearing this, Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu's tone became even colder.

"I've already paid the betrothal gift, how can you say I'm courting death? Besides, you can't kill me! Better save your energy for dealing with the Undead Vampires! This time, the Undead Vampires will probably have a Blood Emperor, most likely the Blue Sky Blood Emperor. Although he's called the Blood Emperor, he's still only at the peak of the Nine-Step Saint King, a long way from the Great Sage realm. But with the strength of the Pluto Sword Tomb and the Prison Suppressing Ancient Clan, stopping him won't be easy. Even if you and Master can borrow the power of the two lineages' ancestors, you'll still be somewhat powerless to fight them, so you'll need my help."

Zhao Shuang spoke eloquently and confidently.

"You... you're a Half-Saint, capable of killing a Saint at most. How can you possibly help us? Could you ask the guardian behind you to take action? If he does, there might actually be some hope."

Ling Feiyu said lightly.

As for the father-in-law Zhao Shuang mentioned, she was no longer angry about the betrothal gift.

After all, getting angry about this kind of thing is useless.

Zhao Shuang wanted to leave, and she couldn't stop him. She also couldn't kill Zhao Shuang.

At most, he would be scolded by Xuanji Sword Saint.

"Hehe, of course I asked my father-in-law for a good thing before coming here. It contains one-tenth of my father-in-law's spiritual power, which is enough to withstand most enemies below the level of the Great Sage. With this thing, we can basically ensure that nothing will go wrong."

Zhao Shuang took out the life-saving item given to him by Sect Leader Ling Xiu and handed it to Ling Feiyu.

"My father gave you the protective item. You don't need to give it to me."

Ling Feiyu, the Flying Feather Sword Saint, saw the familiar mental fluctuations in the token in Zhao Shuang's hand, and shook his head slightly in refusal.

"Oh, there's no need to be polite between you and me. If anything happens to you, I really don't know how to explain it to my father-in-law."

Zhao Shuang stuffed the token in his hand into Ling Feiyu's jade hand without any care.

The latter didn't notice it at all and had enough time to dodge. By the time she reacted, Zhao Shuang had already stuffed the "token" into her hands.

"you……"

Ling Feiyu was quite furious and said in shame.

After all, apart from her father, Zhao Shuang could be said to be the only man who had ever touched her body.

And there was no backlash from Dianmu Tianyi, which was really unexpected.

"Okay, I've given you everything I wanted. Now I have to go meet the guests. After being here for so long, the Wang family has finally shown some understanding."

Zhao Shuang ignored his wife Ling Feiyu's anger and clapped his hands and laughed.

"Be smart, haha, I'm sending a woman to you."

Seeing this, Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu sneered and immediately understood what Zhao Shuang meant by "be sensible".

"Haha, you really understand me."

Zhao Shuang laughed heartily, and then, without paying any attention to Ling Feiyu's sarcasm, he left.

"goat!"

Seeing this, Ling Feiyu snorted coldly and mocked.

……

But Zhao Shuang had already left Ling Feiyu's residence and came outside.

Besides Wang Jie from the Wang family, there was also a young girl in a green Confucian robe. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, delicate and charming, yet quite quiet and elegant.

However, he stared at Zhao Shuang with eager and pitiful eyes, as if asking for help.

"King Ji, I am Wang Jie from the Wang family, and this is Li Min, the spiritual genius of the Li family. I heard that King Ji has also been spiritually proficient for half his life, so I came here specifically to ask for your advice."

Wang Jie of the Wang family began to introduce.

"It turns out to be the young master of the Wang family and the young lady of the Li family."

Zhao Shuang nodded slightly.

"King Ji, if you have any instructions from the Prison Ancient Clan in the future, just ask her to do it. I have already made arrangements. There will be no problems."

Wang Jie of the Wang family laughed and said.

Regardless of Li Min's resistance, he pushed her into Zhao Shuang's arms. It was obvious that he knew exactly what kind of person Zhao Shuang was.

As soon as she was in Zhao Shuang's arms, Li Min's face turned red with shame. She was about to resist and struggle, but when she saw Wang Jie's cold gaze, she immediately stopped. She was obediently embraced by Zhao Shuang and thanked Wang Jie.

"Thank you very much, Master Wang Jie. I wonder where Young Master Shi Ren of the Shi family is. Could you please invite him over? I have something I'd like to discuss in detail."

"Shi Ren, of course there is no problem."

Hearing Zhao Shuang's words, Wang Jie of the Wang family showed a hint of anger in his eyes, but he said with a forced smile.

Seeing this, Li Min in Zhao Shuang's arms felt much better. This scene was really very happy, especially for her.

Although he deeply admired Zhao Shuang, the Ji Tian Wang, everyone knew that Zhao Shuang was a playboy and a womanizer, even more so than the Sword Emperor back then, and naturally not a good match for a girl. At most, he could only admire him a little.

"Then I'll trouble you, Master Wang Jie."

As for Zhao Shuang, he did have a purpose in looking for Shi Ren.
"No problem, King Ji, wait a moment, I'll go get Shi Ren."

Wang Jie of the Wang family suppressed his anger and said.

"Okay, thank you very much."

Zhao Shuang thanked him again.

"No, farewell."

(End of this chapter)