Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 431 Lin Suxian's Shame
Mingtang Saint Ancestor Kong Lanyou really didn't expect that after he had just stopped the Moon Worship Sect leader Shi Qianjue, another Moon Worship Sect leader, Ling Xiu, would come.

"How come Master Ling has time to come to this black market?"

"I was entrusted with this task, but I never thought it would be the Holy Ancestor."

Ling Xiu was also quite speechless.

He originally thought it was his senior brother Shi Qianjue, but he didn't expect it to be the Mingtang Saint Ancestor Kong Lanyou in front of him.

"Could it be that Sect Leader Ling is here for the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron as well?"

Upon hearing what Ling Xiu, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect, said, the face of Mingtang Saint Kong Lanyou turned somewhat dark.

After all, the current situation is indeed beyond his expectations.

"I can only say that I need to go to the Pearl Light Pavilion to pick up the two people. As for whether they have obtained the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, I have no idea, and the Holy Ancestor does not need to worry."

Ling Xiu spoke again, his tone was gentle and elegant, making people feel like they were in a spring breeze, without a trace of malice.

"Master Ling should know the relationship between our Mingtang and the Shengming Empire. We at Mingtang must secure the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron."

The Holy Ancestor of Mingtang, Kong Lanyou, will not indulge Ling Xiu, nor will he give up the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

"I don't know either. Anyway, if the two of them get the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, I will definitely send them back safely. If they don't get it, that's even better. I don't want to fight with the Holy Ancestor, and I hope the Holy Ancestor can understand."

Ling Xiu really didn't want to take action right now, so he tried to persuade the Holy Ancestor of the Ming Hall, Kong Lanyou, in a gentle tone.

"That depends on whether the person the leader mentioned has obtained the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron. If they have, it will definitely belong to our Mingtang. No one else is allowed to get their hands on it."

There was no hint of compromise in the tone of Mingtang Saint Kong Lanyou, which gave Ling Xiu a headache.

Because, based on his understanding of Zhao Shuang, this Kaiyuan Path must have been obtained at all costs.

It seems that a war is inevitable.

When Ling Xiu was about to take action, the Mingtang Saint Kong Lanyou suddenly disappeared in front of him, and when he sensed him again, he was already thousands of miles away.

Then, it disappeared without a trace thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, leaving him unable to find any trace of it.

This scene made Sect Leader Ling fall into deep thought. He seemed to have heard a voice just now, but who was the owner of this voice?

He didn't know, nor could he guess. But the voice that could make even the Holy Ancestor of Mingtang leave must have an extraordinary origin.

"Who could it be?"

Ling Xiu stopped and fell into deep thought.

But this kind of deep contemplation did not last too long, and he continued to head towards the Zhuguang Pavilion in the black market. This distance was not too far for him, a great saint of spiritual power.

As soon as Ling Xiu entered the black market, his face immediately turned ashen.

Because he felt the breath of the Undead Vampire Clan again. This breath made all the cultivators in the Kunlun Realm feel disgusted, and he was naturally no exception.

However, if he took action now, the Blood Emperors of the Undead Vampire Clan would definitely feel it.

So it is not the right time for him to take action now.

However, although I can't take action, I can still give some people a little reminder.

Afterwards, Lin Xiu used his mental power to send a message to the nearby saints, telling them that the Undead Vampires had arrived.

What is the purpose of the Undead Blood Clan coming here? Ling Xiu can guess it without having to guess. That is the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

After all, the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron is the ancestral home of the once famous empire, and the Shengming Empire and the Immortal Blood Clan have an irreconcilable blood feud.

The blood queen of a previous generation of emperors of the Undead Blood Clan was thrown into the endless abyss by the two great emperors of the Shengming Empire and the Qingtian Empire. The depth of this blood feud is simply immeasurable.

It is normal for the Undead Vampires to want to obtain the ancestral artifact of the Shengming Empire, or even want to destroy it, leaving the Shengming Empire with no hope of recovery.

This time, there is not even a Saint King among the people who came from the Undead Blood Clan. If this spiritual saint takes action, it would be a bit like bullying the small and the weak.
So Ling Xiu chose to settle for the second best, no longer taking action, and just watching coldly.

After all, if he took action, the consequences would be too serious.

Now he has issued an order to all Moon Worshipping monks in the entire black market to kill without mercy any undead vampires they see.

When facing the undead vampires, we must kill them all without mercy.

After all this was arranged, Ling Xiu left and did not continue to go. Zhuguang Pavilion took Zhao Shuang and the painting master Chu Siyuan out.

Because the arrival of the undead vampires was enough to help them escape successfully.

Moreover, he also believed that with Zhao Shuang's ability, it would not be difficult for him to escape with Chu Siyuan.

It was Zhao Shuang who brought the painting saint Chu Siyuan, not Chu Siyuan the painting saint who brought Zhao Shuang.

At the same time, Lin Suxian in Zhuguang Pavilion was being tortured by Zhao Shuang.
After all, in order to vent Ling Feiyu's anger, Zhao Shuang can be said to be willing to do anything.

As for the means, they are naturally men's means.

However, he promised the Painting Saint Chu Siyuan to spare Lin Suxian's life. The rest was not important.

Just like this, after more than ten days, Zhao Shuang finally left the palace where Lin Suxian was with satisfaction.

As for whether Lin Suxian would hate him, resent him, and want to kill him?

None of this matters. For Zhao Shuang, he has finally vented his anger.

After returning to the pavilion where Chu Siyuan was, Chu Siyuan looked Zhao Shuang up and down, and after making sure that there was no resentment, he nodded and said.

"Can we leave now? If we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave."

The Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron caused such a huge commotion that even the painting master felt a lingering fear and a sense of being on edge.

"Senior Painting Saint is right. We should indeed leave this Pearl Light Pavilion. However, I'm afraid there will be a lot of people welcoming us after we leave."

Hearing the words of the painting saint Chu Siyuan, Zhao Shuang nodded and said with great agreement.

"Who will welcome us?"

Chu Siyuan frowned, then used his mental power to explore outside the candlelight. Soon he found it.

"You mean, those undead vampires?"

Chu Siyuan understood what Zhao Shuang meant. He had discovered these undead vampires a long time ago.

But they didn't expect Zhao Shuang to say that he welcomed them, when it was obvious that he was planning to take their lives and take away the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

Of course, those who have this idea and those who are planning it are not just these undead vampires. There are also many saints in the black market who want the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

Among them was the wife of the leader of the Blood God Cult.

I just don't know why the wife of the leader of the Blood God Cult left just now.

This made the originally vigilant Painting Saint Chu Siyuan quite puzzled, and he didn't understand the wife of the leader of the Blood God Cult.

Why did you leave?
He was clearly watching with eager eyes, as if ready to strike at any moment.

However, none of this mattered anymore. What mattered was how they could escape. Especially with the numerous undead vampires still outside, Painting Saint Chu Siyuan wasn't overly worried about his black market saints, especially since there were a few old immortals who were not much weaker than him.

There is even one who seems to be from the Murong family.

"Senior Painting Saint, are you scared? If you were, I would have gone out alone. Don't worry, these guys can't do much to me."

Looking at the nervous and worried expression of the painting master Chu Siyuan, Zhao Shuang said with a smile.

"Afraid? I've never been afraid before. They think I'm afraid of this little undead vampire. It's ridiculous. Let's go out and see how powerful these undead vampires are. They think they can scare me. It's ridiculous."

"Boy, today I will let you see how capable I am. If you are afraid, I don't know what fear is."

Seeing Zhao Shuang's expression, the painting saint Chu Siyuan couldn't help but get angry and spoke loudly.

Then, he strode out of Zhuguang Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shuang nodded contentedly, and then followed the painting saint Chu Siyuan out of Zhuguang Pavilion.

At the same time, in the palace deep in the Zhuguang Pavilion, Lin Suxian had replaced everything on the floor, fearing that even the slightest trace would be left.

At the same time, his face was filled with resentment, as if even the entire Kunlun Realm's ocean waters could not wash it away.

One can imagine what kind of torture she had just endured.

The same was true for the girl in red beside her, but compared to Lin Suxian's resentment, the girl in red had a complicated expression on her face.

"Could it be that you have fallen in love with that beast?"

Lin Suxian said in a bad tone.

"Palace Master, you misunderstood. How could I possibly fall in love with him? How could I possibly fall in love with him when I wanted to eat his flesh and blood? I'm just afraid that he would die outside and we wouldn't be able to avenge him."

The girl in red quickly defended herself, her face full of resentment.

As to whether these words are true or false, only he himself knows.

However, these were not important to Zhao Shuang, because he had followed the painting saint Chu Siyuan to a pavilion ten thousand miles away from Zhuguang Pavilion.

It’s not that they are unwilling to stay in Zhuguang Pavilion and wait for the arrival of the undead vampires, but that these undead vampire armies will never approach Zhuguang Pavilion and attack them there.

After all, there are too many saints and semi-saints inside and outside the Zhuguang Pavilion.

These saints and semi-saints also received orders that if they encountered the undead vampires, they must kill them all without any mercy.

Under such circumstances, the Undead Vampires did not dare to attack the Painting Saint Chu Siyuan and Zhao Shuang outside the Zhuguang Pavilion in order to seize the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

In addition to these undead vampires, there are also other black market winners here.

Want to reap the benefits.

For example, there was an old man with a ruddy face thousands of miles away from them, carrying four huge skeletons. The evil energy from his body directly turned the area within a radius of a hundred miles into black, emitting a foul odor.

And the other direction opposite to it.

She is a charming woman with three fox tails.

Looking at Zhao Shuang and the painting master Chu Siyuan in the pavilion, she smiled sweetly.

"It seems that they are waiting for the army of the undead vampires. I don't know how likely they are to win. I hope they don't die too early. I'm still waiting, Kaiyuan Lu Ding."

Saints also appeared in other places, and they also caused strange phenomena in the heaven and earth in the area to prove the power of the saints.

Of course, it’s not that they don’t know how to hide their bodies, but they just disdain to do so. After all, they are saints.

Soon, the undead vampire they were waiting for finally appeared before their eyes.

The lake where Zhao Shuang and the painting master Chu Siyuan were located has turned into an icy lake.

This was not caused by the environment of heaven and earth, but because the cold energy emitted by the undead vampires who came here directly turned the lake into an icy lake.

At the same time, this was just the beginning. Next, red snowflakes fell from the sky, turning the entire ice lake into a world of ice and snow.

Looking around, there were densely packed undead vampires. A full 100,000 undead vampires gathered together with an immense momentum. Their battle flags covered the sky and blocked out the entire world.

The closest person to them was a man wearing blood-red armor.

Behind him were two pairs of blood-red wings several dozen meters long, like four orange-red clouds.

His figure was extremely burly, about four or five meters tall, like a small mountain. He held a bronze battle axe in his hand, like a god of war, emitting the immense power of a saint.

Facing such a powerful undead vampire, Zhao Shuang just asked a question lightly.

"Which Blood Emperor's subordinate are you?"

"I am the King Zhiyu, bestowed upon me by His Excellency Qitian Xiedi. I believe you have heard of my name."

The undead vampire man named Zhi Yuwang said with great pride.

"Oh, no, I really haven't heard of this."

Zhao Shuang said "oh" without any hesitation and shook his head.

Of course he had heard of him, but only in books. He had never heard of this guy in real life.

"Are you here for the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron as well?"

Zhao Shuang didn't care whether Prince Yu would be angry or not, and asked again.

This King Zhiyu killed a military saint of the imperial court on the battlefield in the Northern Territory. He is extremely powerful.

Today, almost half of the territory in the Northern Territory has been lost.

This Zhiyu King destroyed an entire prosperous clan and dozens of large and small sects in the Northern Territory, and kept hundreds of millions of human beings in captivity.

"Okay, this is not the place for you to talk, let the guy behind you come out!"

Seeing that King Zhi Yu did not answer, Zhao Shuang waved his hand impatiently and let him leave.

"You should know that you are absolutely no match for me now. I have killed even the Heavenly Blood Saint and the Earthly Blood Saint. You, the Zhiyu King, are simply no match for me. It is better to let the guy behind you come out. He has some skills. As for you, forget it."

"Haha, as expected of King Ji Tian, ​​the number one in the Kunlun Realm, he is indeed arrogant!"

As he was speaking, a loud laugh was heard from the sky, followed by a blood mist that dispersed, and then a silver interface a hundred feet in size appeared.

Then, an ancient palace appeared under the silver mirror.

The appearance of this palace is due to an extremely huge turtle, which actually lifted up the entire palace.

On top of the palace was a creature with three pairs of silver undead vampire wings.

"The Grand Master of the Qitian Blood Emperor greets you, King Jitian, the Saint of Painting!"

(End of this chapter)