Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 407 Telling Ling Feiyu gossip

Zhao Shuang naturally couldn't agree to Indra's attempt to avoid disaster. Otherwise, it would be a wasted trip.

"Alas, I can't escape it after all. Well, I'll go there, but I have a favor to ask of you."

After hearing Zhao Shuang's refusal, Master Indra agreed, but looked at Zhao Shuang again, wanting to make a deal.

"Master, I am a womanizer by nature, and I really can't take you two young masters with me to train. So, how about this? You two young masters, take our token and go find my ninth brother. He should still be in the Yuan Mansion. This token contains his information and portrait, which is enough for you two young masters to find him. With my ninth brother by your side, you two young masters will definitely gain a lot of experience."

Zhao Shuang took out two storage bags and handed them to Indra, then spoke.

After all, how could he, the "successor of the Sword Emperor", be with two monks? Others would probably think that he had abstained from sex.

How can this work!
"Okay, then I'll ask them to go find the Star Envoy Ruochen."

Indra agreed. Obviously, Indra was not completely clueless about the outside world.

"Alright then, Saint Ancestor, Master, you guys should hurry over! Calculating the time, the war has already begun. If we're any later, it might be too late. If Pluto is released, it will be troublesome."

Zhao Shuang urged. He had done his best in this matter.

"Amitabha, Holy Ancestor, let's go!"

Hearing Zhao Shuang's words, Indra looked at the Mingtang Saint Ancestor Kong Lanyou, chanted a Buddhist name, and said.

"Okay." Mingtang Saint Kong Lanyou said just one word and left.

Even the Grand Chancellor and the Second Chancellor thought they had seen a ghost.

However, after their master Indra left, they no longer had this idea.

"Hey, benefactor Tianwang, where is your ninth brother? Can you show me the way?"

Da Sikong said with a flattering look on his face.

Zhao Shuang knew that the identities of the two were not simple, but he was not very interested in them and just said lightly.

"You'll naturally need to find this on your own. This is also part of cultivation. I hope you two masters understand. It's getting late, so please prepare and set off as soon as possible!"

"it is good."

Hearing that Zhao Shuang was not going to answer, the Grand Marshal could only nod and agree.

Afterwards, he left with tears on his face.

As for Zhao Shuang, he returned to his own room, continued to sit cross-legged with his eyes closed, resting, waiting for the results of the battle.

After all, both Indra and Mingtang Saint Kong Lanyou will come back.

……

The next day, at dawn...

A guest came to Zhao Shuang's room. He was not the Mingtang Saint Kong Lanyou, nor was he Indra.

But, it was Ling Feiyu, the Flying Feather Sword Saint!

"Why are you here? Has the Pluto Sword Tomb ended?"

As soon as he walked out of the room, although he was surprised by the appearance of Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu, Zhao Shuang still asked.

"It's over. The Undead Blood Clan has been badly defeated. The Blue Sky Blood Emperor is seriously injured and on the verge of death. However, with the vitality of the Undead Blood Clan, he shouldn't be able to die. But don't expect him to recover within a hundred years."

Ling Feiyu answered Zhao Shuang's question.

"This time, the Undead Blood Clan, besides the Blue Sky Blood Emperor, also includes the Yellow Sky Blood Emperor, the Middle Winning King, and even the Lord of the Undead Temple, have joined forces to battle this Saint father..."

Soon, Zhao Shuang learned from Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu about the battle between the Undead Vampires and the Pluto Sword Tomb.

To put it simply, the three top powerhouses from the Undead Blood Clan are Qingtian Blood Emperor, Huangtian Blood Emperor, and Zhongying King.

Among them, the Blue Sky Blood Emperor was severely injured and on the verge of death by the Mingtang Saint Ancestor Kong Lanyou. If it were not for the intervention of the Lord of the Immortal Temple, he would have died.

The Lord of the Immortal Temple was stopped by Ling Xiu, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult. They fought for billions of miles and Ling Xiu was eventually injured. Ling Feiyu, the Flying Feather Sword Saint, had to go back to manage the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult for him to prevent any accidents.

Huang Tian Xue Emperor was also defeated and seriously injured by Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu and Xuanji Sword Saint with the help of the power of ancestors from past generations.

King Zhongying was defeated by Indra. The top combat forces of the three undead vampires blocked the remaining undead vampire army, which was commanded by Wan Zhaoyi. The ancient Zhenyu clan was defeated and almost wiped out.

It can be said that this blow caused some damage to the vitality of the Undead Vampire Clan, and greatly increased the power of the imperial court.

"It's really good, it's a pity that one or two Blood Emperors were not left behind. If they could have stayed, the effect would definitely have been better."

Zhao Shuang said with regret.

"It's not easy to keep the Blood Emperor. Even if my father comes in person, it will be difficult. After all, the Undead Blood Clan is not without true Great Sages."

Ling Feiyu, the Feiyu Sword Saint, shook her head slightly.

"So you're planning to return to the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult and no longer plan to stay in charge of the Pluto Sword Tomb and the Prison Suppression Ancient Clan?"

Zhao Shuang changed the subject again.

"My father is injured, I need to go back."

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu replied.

"I plan to take you back to the Divine Religion for training. With the help of the Divine Corpse and Divine Blood, I will help you achieve the sanctification of your physical body."

"No need for this, thank you very much for your kindness."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang felt warm in his heart, but he also refused.

"Don't you want to meet the Saint of our Divine Religion? It just so happens that I am now the Palace Master of the Saint's Palace and the Deputy Leader of the Divine Religion, so I can fully meet your request."

When Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu heard Zhao Shuang's refusal, he immediately threw out his trump card.

"Ahem, this, this is not needed for now. I have other things to do. Once I have dealt with those things, I will go to the Divine Church to find you."

Zhao Shuang coughed twice and said seriously.

"Do you need my help?"

Hearing what Zhao Shuang said, Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu frowned slightly and asked.

Obviously worried.

"Not for now. I need to go to the Blood God Cult, specifically the Endless Abyss. There's something wrong there, and I need to take a look."

Zhao Shuang found an excuse.

"Blood God Cult, Endless Abyss, where the Blood Queen disappeared? Are you doubting that the Blood Queen is still alive?"

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu's eyes lit up in surprise.

"Well, the Blood Queen isn't dead to begin with. It's just that she won't leave the Endless Abyss for the time being. Otherwise, she'd be dead. You can rest assured about that for now. I went to the Blood God Cult for a purpose. You can also rest assured about that. If I need your help, I'll naturally ask for it when the time comes."

Zhao Shuang smiled helplessly and said something that shocked Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu.

"The Blood Queen is not dead. With her strength, even Empress Chi Yao cannot do anything to her. Why do you say that she cannot understand the Endless Abyss?" Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu said in shock.

"Well, there's a reason for this. Furthermore, the Blood Queen isn't just the Blood Queen; she has another identity that's also related to me. Anyway, it's hard to explain this in a few words, and I can't tell you too much for now. All you need to know is that the Blood Queen isn't dead, and she's almost as close to becoming a god as Empress Chi Yao. But she poses no significant threat to the current situation in the Kunlun Realm. Otherwise, she would have died long ago."

Zhao Shuang continued to say a bunch of incomprehensible words.

"Don't be so mysterious. What can I know? Just tell me."

Seeing this, Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu rolled his eyes at Zhao Shuang and asked, after all, gossip is a woman's nature.

Ling Feiyu has all the shortcomings of a woman, but also most of the advantages. Her biggest advantage is that she is beautiful enough. Just this point, just this one look, makes Zhao Shuang's heart beat.

So, after thinking about it, I spoke.

"The Blood Queen was formerly the Empress of the Shengming Empire, the younger sister of the owner of Peacock Villa, and the aunt of the Mingtang Saint Kong Lanyou."

"What……"

This news shocked Ling Feiyu even more than the news that the Blood Queen was still alive.

After all, this is really incredible.

"So, now you know why the Blood Queen didn't die! The Qing Emperor and the Ming Emperor actually joined forces to save the Blood Queen, not to kill her. They were no match for the Blood Queen. It was simply because the Blood Queen had just given birth and was severely weakened, allowing the two to take advantage and defeat her. At the same time, they were forced to hide in the Endless Abyss to protect her and the Ming Emperor's son."

Zhao Shuang went on to say something shocking.

"Then... what you said is related to you. Could it be that you are the son of Emperor Ming and the Blood Queen? Otherwise..."

"Stop, stop talking nonsense. How is this possible? The son of Emperor Ming and the Blood Queen is... Anyway, I can't tell you about this yet. I'm not being mysterious, but I really can't tell you. Otherwise, my life might be in danger. Anyway, when the time comes, I will tell you."

Zhao Shuang quickly stopped Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu's speculation.

"Okay, I understand. I won't tell anyone about this, so don't worry. But if you want to join the Blood God Cult, do you plan to do so as King Ji Tian, ​​or as someone else?"

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu asked about the main business again.

"If I use the identity of King Ji Tian, ​​the Blood God Cult will not let me find out anything even if they don't kill me. Therefore, I must forge an identity. I have already made some arrangements for this matter."

Zhao Shuang shook his head and smiled.

"As long as you have your arrangements, if you need my help, just ask and I will do my best to help you."

When Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu heard Zhao Shuang's refusal, he was not surprised at all, nor did he have any intention of trying to please someone who was not welcome. He just said this lightly and prepared to leave.

"Be careful on your way. I'm worried the Undead Vampires will attack you again. After all, your father is already injured and may not be able to save you in time. If they capture him, it's almost like they're taking control of the entire Moon Worshiping Demon Cult."

Zhao Shuang reminded again.

He was always worried about this undead vampire.

"Don't worry about that. As long as the Blood Emperors don't take action personally, nothing will happen. And masters of the Blood Emperors' level are all within my father's reach. If they take action, he will definitely notice."

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu smiled with great confidence.

"Okay, then I'm relieved."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang didn't say anything more.

After all, this time, the Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu did not face the Qingtian Blood Emperor directly and was seriously injured by him.

Moreover, it was a pity that Qingtian Blood Emperor almost lost his life this time. The speed of the Lord of the Immortal Temple was really fast.

However, this is normal. Among the Blood Emperors of the Immortal Vampire Clan, the Blood Emperor Qingtian is second only to the Blood Emperor Qitian.

Although he has not yet broken through to the Great Saint Realm, he is already at the peak of combat power. Naturally, he should not be underestimated, and he will not fall easily.

The current Great Sage-level battles are all due to Zhao Shuang.

In the past, it was at most the Saint King level!
However, that doesn't matter now.

After the Flying Feather Sword Saint Ling Feiyu left Sikong Zen Temple, Zhao Shuang returned to the Zhenyue Ancient Clan.

Now the Xuanji Sword Saint is still in the Zhenyu Ancient Clan to take charge to avoid any accidents.

Xuanji Sword Saint, with the power of sixteen ancestors, is able to compete with Saint King masters of the Zhongying King level. If it is Qingtian Blood Emperor, he can barely compete for a period of time.

After all, the current Xuanji Sword Saint is a Saint King, not just a Sword Saint. The two are completely not on the same level.

Although Xuanji Sword Saint no longer has his original luck and opportunity, he has successfully broken through to the Saint King level and is able to pursue his own sword path in the Sword Tomb.

Zhao Shuang also planned to give everything related to swordsmanship to Xuanji Sword Saint. Whether he could comprehend the Tenth Sword of the "Wordless Sword Manual" and become the Sword Emperor depended on his own luck.

"What are your plans next?"

Among the Zhenyu Ancient Clan, Xuanji Sword Saint was not at all surprised that Zhao Shuang came back, nor did he blame Zhao Shuang for not participating in the decisive battle.

A decisive battle of that level was not something Zhao Shuang could participate in at all. Being able to invite two top-level beings, Mingtang Shengzu and Indra, was already the greatest help to the Pluto Sword Tomb and the Ancient Prison Clan.

Not to mention, there is also Ling Xiu, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.

It is no exaggeration to say that he was the greatest contributor to this war.

"I plan to go to the Blood God Cult to see if I can find out what I want to know."

Zhao Shuang then told Xuanji Sword Saint about his subsequent plans.

"The Blood God Cult... this is a dangerous place. If you go there as King Ji Tian, ​​you'll probably return with nothing."

Xuanji Sword Saint frowned and said.

"This disciple naturally knows this, so I plan to forge an identity and infiltrate the Blood God Cult for a while. As for the rest, there is no need to worry at all."

Zhao Shuang smiled nonchalantly.
"Okay, as long as you have a plan, if you need anything, just ask, and I will do my best to help you."

Xuanji Sword Saint nodded slightly and said no more.

He believed that Zhao Shuang would be able to solve some of the problems.

"Of course. I came here mainly to say goodbye to Master. Once I leave, I don't know when we will meet again. I hope Master will take good care of himself."

Zhao Shuang bowed solemnly to Xuanji Sword Saint and said respectfully.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about anything here. In the sword tomb, I'm not invincible, but I'm almost there. Nothing will happen. Don't worry."

Xuanji Sword Saint also smiled and comforted him.

"Disciple understands. Farewell."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang bowed again before saying goodbye and leaving.

When leaving, he went to see Shi Ren and his son again. Naturally, he was extremely happy and grateful to Zhao Shuang and Shi Ren.

Although he was reluctant to see Zhao Shuang leave, he did not stop him. He just took out a few talismans and gave them to Zhao Shuang.

This was drawn by Father Shi Ren himself, and it is enough to deal with a saint.

(End of this chapter)