Chapter 508

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The mountain is full of flowers of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum and Qianrenxue, dotted with pink, with a graceful fairy spirit, like a white crane on a famous mountain of the immortal family. Yueguan Yueguan

A man in the center of the Dao Court...sat cross-legged.

His facial features are delicate. Qianren Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum

Sword eyes and star eyebrows. There is an inexplicable flow of Dao Yun, like a sharp sword that has not yet been born, showing its edge.

"Brother."

"Let me tell you something. ..."

"A large tomb of the immortal family appeared in the endless forest of the Northern Wilderness. The headmaster asked me to ask you, are you joining the group to open this tomb?"

Mei Jiu.

Nickname Jiuer.

Is the new disciple of the headmaster Luo Yin.

Zhao Changsheng woke up from his meditation and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a girl of peerless beauty.

Her skirt fluttered.

She was dressed in a green dress from head to toe, and she was extremely beautiful. Her eyes were especially twinkling, very smart.

A virtual panel appeared above Jiuer's head.

Name: Meijiu

Race: Nine-tailed Sky Fox

Cultivation: Eighth Realm of True Spirit

Innate magical power: Nine Transformations of Sky Fox

PS: Meijiu was a peerless demon emperor in her previous life, and now she has reincarnated to cultivate with an ulterior motive.

Demon emperor?

Reincarnation?

Zhao Changsheng's pupils shrank, perhaps thinking of something, and his face was full of disbelief.

The system never makes mistakes.

In other words.

Meijiu is a fox.

But... how did the Tianluo Sect sneak into a demon emperor?

Zhao Changsheng looked forward, his eyes wandering.

He is a reborn person.

Not only did he awaken the system last month, but he also received a novice gift package.

Not only did he obtain the immortal sword body, but his cultivation also changed dramatically.

Today he has been talking about a different day.

This is also the reason why Zhao Changsheng has been in seclusion for a month.

If it weren't for the system's timely reminder, Zhao Changsheng really wouldn't have noticed that Mei Jiu was actually a reincarnated demon emperor.

No wonder in the last life, Mei Jiu would join forces with Lin Feng to destroy himself in the Immortal Tomb. Zhao Changsheng quit the Tianluo Sect and lived a life of mediocrity. Finally, when the end came, he died of old age and turned into a pile of yellow earth.

No.

Maybe it's not just Mei Jiu who has problems, the disciples of the great elder also have problems.

Zhao Changsheng vaguely remembered that Lin Feng and Mei Jiu entered the sect together, but Mei Jiu worshipped under the head of the sect, and Lin Feng worshipped under the great elder.

The two of them were close and often had secret exchanges, very close.

Could the friends of the demon emperor be ordinary people?

Zhao Changsheng fell into deep thought.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to meet Lin Feng and see where he comes from.

However

Even if Lin Feng was fine, Zhao Changsheng would never let him go so easily based on the hatred from his previous life.

…

"Brother, I won't go."

"The opening of the Immortal Tomb is a good opportunity."

"Let's give this opportunity to other junior brothers and sisters to gain experience!" Zhao Changsheng recalled the cause and effect of the Immortal Tomb, and then he made a decision.

A gentle smile appeared on his cold face.

Are you kidding!

Why would he go to open up the Immortal Tomb?

Why would he go to open up the Immortal Tomb?

Why would he go to open up the Immortal Tomb? "

...

In his previous life, he went to participate in the opening of the Immortal Tomb, but was beaten by Mei Jiu and a Son of Destiny until he was almost scrapped. Nine out of ten of his talents were gone.

Although he recovered later, he also lost his position as the Son of God.

Zhao Changsheng still remembers the grudge of his previous life!

Although he has the help of the system in this life, his strength has changed dramatically, and he can crush the opponent with absolute strength.

But Zhao Changsheng doesn't want to take this risk.

Or rather.

He doesn't want to give the opponent such an advantage.

With the system.

He is a man who cheats.

He can play however he wants.

If he can't kill the Demon Emperor, he will lose.

...

"Lin Feng, meet the Son of God. "

Hearing the voice at the door, Zhao Changsheng frowned. He thought of Cao Cao and Cao Cao would come.

Lin Feng, the disciple of the great elder, came in with a majestic and elegant demeanor.

However.

Through the memory of the previous life, Zhao Changsheng knew that Lin Feng was not a gentleman at all. He was just a beast in human clothing, very hypocritical.

He joined forces with the Demon Emperor to abolish himself.

Then he ascended to the position of the Son of God by any means.

As for what happened later.

Zhao Changsheng was not very clear, because he cultivated Because he was abandoned, he has left the Tianluo Sect and found a place where no one knows about him to end his life.

There is also a virtual panel hanging above Lin Feng's head.

Name: Lin Feng

Race: Dragon Clan

Cultivation: Fifth Realm of the Divine Palace

Innate Divine Power: Thousand Jun Break

PS: Lin Feng was an almighty demon in his previous life, and now he is a reincarnated son of destiny.

Damn!

Reincarnated again!

You were a Taoist couple in your previous life, right?

That's right!

Lin Feng is Mei Jiu's old lover, and also the son of destiny of the demon clan.

"Yeah."

"No need to be polite."

"What's the matter?"

Lin Feng replied: "Nothing special, but seeing that Junior Sister Mei Jiu hasn't come back for so long, I'm a little worried, so I came over to see her."

"What do you mean? Do you think Mei Jiu will be in danger when she comes to the Holy Son Summit?" Zhao Changsheng frowned.

"I dare not. But it's always better to be careful."

Humph!

Don't dare?

I think you are very daring.

You don't take this Saint Son seriously at all.

Zhao Changsheng snorted coldly and let the couple leave. Then, perhaps he heard something and smiled faintly.

[Feeling the host's intentions...]

[Task system is turned on. ]

[Task 1: Train the Demon Emperor. In addition to fighting and killing, there are also human relationships in the world. How can suppressing a demon emperor be comfortable to be a maid in the demon emperor's bed? ]

[Completion reward: Zengyuan Pill X10. ]

[Task 2: Publicly execute Lin Feng, let him reveal his true dragon body, suppress him strongly, peel off his dragon bones, and extract his dragon blood. ]

[Completion reward: Shimo Sword]

Looking at these two tasks, Zhao Changsheng felt comfortable. The golden finger he awakened is the traverser system, the purpose of which is to assist the traverser in cultivation and growth.

Tasks will be generated according to the host's intentions, and there will be massive rewards. To put it another way, even if the task is not completed, there will be no punishment.

It's really cool!

Zhao Changsheng had long wanted Mei Jiu.

Mei Jiu would be a peerless demon emperor in the future, with a stunning figure and appearance.

A time traveler should be like this!

He is a time traveler, of course he likes to do this kind of thing the most. If there is such a thing, how can he not do it.

...

There is also task two.

Suppress the son of destiny.

This is also what Zhao Changsheng likes to do the most.

As a time traveler, he should be happy to take revenge, destroy whoever he is unhappy with, and do it to whoever he is unhappy with.

Zhao Changsheng is not as wretched as Yi Xiaochuan. What history cannot be changed?

As a time traveler, he is here to change history.

Wake up to power in the world, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty.

What he dares not do in reality, Zhao Changsheng will do it all in the world of cultivation.

Qin Rushuang and Wang Liheng talked from time to time.

Inadvertently.

They actually talked about the Son of Tianluo.

"Brother Wang. I heard that your Tianluo has a mysterious Holy Son. I wonder what his cultivation level is now?"

Hearing this, Wang Liheng frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

He always felt that Zhao Changsheng was not worthy of being the Holy Son of Tianluo.

The Holy Son is the face of the Holy Land.

It is the new generation of the Holy Land that fights outside.

Responsible for leading the younger generation of the Holy Land forward.

Damn it!

Now this Holy Son doesn't even leave the Holy Son Peak, he only knows how to retreat. Not to mention leading the younger generation of the Holy Land forward, even the Holy Son can't be seen several times a year.

As for the Holy Son's cultivation level, it is even more of a mystery!

No one knows at all.

But...

Wang Liheng vaguely felt that the Holy Son was not as strong as himself, and had the idea of ​​replacing him.

"I don't know."

"It should not be as strong as me!"

Wang Liheng answered uncertainly, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.

…

“Wait…Look, Senior Brother Wang has climbed the Seventh Layer Sword River. Although he looks a little tired, he feels like he can go one step further.”

“What a monster.”

Qin Rushuang raised her head, glanced at the back in front of her, and immediately prepared to exit the Sword River.

Although she is the princess of the Great Qin, she is still far from the monsters of the Tianluo Sect.

…

At the same time.

On the other side.

Zhao Changsheng looked at Qin Rushuang and Wang Liheng, glanced at them twice, and then retracted his gaze.

Two mortals are out.

Neither are they sons of destiny, nor do they have special talents.

Not worth too much attention.

Ahem…

If Wang Liheng knew that the Son of God only took a glance and classified him as a mortal who was not worth paying attention to, I wonder how he would feel.

…

Then.

Zhao Changsheng rushed into the Sword River and began to climb from the first layer of the Sword River.

Soaring straight up.

Without any pause.

Like a tiger attacking from the bottom of the food chain all the way to the top.

The speed was extremely fast.

Zhao Changsheng's action seemed to have angered the Jianhe River.

The Jianhe River transformed into thousands of sword intents, heading straight for Zhao Changsheng. The sword intent was so sharp that even a True Spirit Realm expert would be killed in it.

Wang Liheng, who was standing on the seventh floor, felt the movement coming from the lower end of the Jianhe River and turned around to take a look.

His body froze immediately.

I saw a petite figure rushing around in the Jianhe River, as if the sword intent inside had no effect on him at all.

How could someone climb the Jianhe River like this?

Doesn't he know that the faster the speed, the stronger the sword intent?

Normal people climb step by step, how can they rush forward without caring about their lives?

This person may not be able to walk far in the Jianhe River.

However.

Wang Liheng was soon slapped in the face.

...

Because the petite figure did not stop at all and quickly climbed to the fourth floor.

No.

It's the fifth floor now.

The fifth floor.

The sixth floor.

The seventh floor.

In an instant.

Zhao Changsheng rushed up from the first floor to the seventh floor, and was on par with Wang Liheng.

"Rush to the seventh floor of the Sword River in one breath?"

"What kind of monster is this?"

Wang Liheng's pupils shrank, and he looked at the thin boy standing next to him, and the shock in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

The wind started.

A burst of sword intent suddenly rushed over, almost sweeping Wang Liheng down. Fortunately, he was quick-witted and grabbed the rock next to him to stabilize his figure.

However.

His body was still shaky.

Obviously he was exhausted, and the seventh floor of the Sword River was his limit.

"Who is that petite figure?"

"Son."

"That is the Holy Son Zhao Changsheng."

"Is the Holy Son so scary? He rushed up to the seventh level of the sword river in one breath and was on an equal footing with Senior Brother Wang Liheng."

"No. You are wrong. Senior Brother Wang's limit is the Sevenfold Sword River. Looking at the relaxed look of the Holy Son, it is obvious that he has not reached his limit yet."

"The Holy Son can go one step further."

"Oh my God!"

"How much cultivation is the Holy Son? It's so terrifying."

Listening to the voices in the crowd, Wang Liheng's face burned. This mysterious Holy Son rushed up to the seventh floor in one breath, and his talent was really strong.

Wang Liheng had to give in.

He found it ridiculous that he wanted to replace the Son.

…

"It's the eighth floor."

"The Holy Son has ascended to the eighth floor."

"Oh my God! Do you think the Holy Son will ascend to the ninth level?"

"Hard to say."

"Although the Holy Son is exhausted now, he obviously still has some energy left."

"If he ascends to the ninth level, which no one has ascended for thousands of years, then the future achievements of Na-Na... the Holy Son... may be unimaginable."

The news that the Holy Son had ascended to the eighth level of Jianhe instantly spread throughout the Holy Land, and those disciples who had not joined the Immortal Tomb Reclamation Group rushed in one after another.

I want to witness the grace of the Holy Son.

Zhao Changsheng's forehead was dripping with sweat, and there was something in the Ninth Heavy Sword River.

He had a feeling of palpitations.

It seems that the ninth level is stronger than the previous eight levels combined, and the sword is even sharper.

Does it stop here?

No.

Zhao Changsheng suddenly activated the immortal sword body in his body, and a sword intent sharper than the sword river rose into the sky.

It's like turning into a sharp sword.

Straight to the sky.

Take one step.

Zhao Changsheng stood on the nine-story sword river.

When he stood on the nine-story sword river, the sword intent around him instantly disappeared without a trace, and a sword intent composed of pure avenues appeared in Zhao Changsheng's mind.

The reward has arrived.

This wave is not a loss!

Although I exposed the immortal sword body as a trump card.

…

Zhao Changsheng understood a little and knew what the sword intention of Jianhe's reward was.

"Dahe Sword Intent."

It turned out to be Dahe Sword Intent.

Zhao Changsheng was slightly shocked. Dahe Sword Intent had been lost in the Immortal Realm for many years.

The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky,

It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.

This is a supreme sword that combines space and time.

A sword that stretches thousands of miles cannot reach one foot in front of you, and one foot in front of you is the invincible territory of Dahe's sword intention.

This is a rare method.

If he could integrate the Dahe Sword Intent into his body of the Immortal Sword, Zhao Changsheng would have another trump card, which would allow him to kill enemies at a higher level and be proud of the genius.

"Did the Holy Son just burst out with a peerless sword energy?"

"What sword energy? That is the Immortal Sword Body, the supreme body that dominates killing among the three thousand bodies."

"Immortal sword body..."

"Son……"

"Meet the Holy Son."

"Meet the Holy Son..."

The sound of kneeling and worshiping could be heard endlessly. Countless disciples around saw the grace of the Holy Son and couldn't help but kneel down.

…

Zhao Changsheng waved his hand and didn't pay much attention to the commotion he caused.

Lift your feet and step out.

Then he returned to his own Saint Child Peak again.

He wants to fuse the sword intention of Dahe.

"I have just ascended the Jianhe River. I should have satisfied the requirements of the headmaster! It is enough to suppress those young people who covet the position of the Holy Son. When Mr. Hei comes back after borrowing the demon mirror, it will be time to thoroughly punish the couple." (End of this chapter. )