Chapter 329: Stepping Points and Blood Descendants
half year later,
In the training room, Zhao Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and the karma fire around him turned into a red lotus and fell into the center of his eyebrows.
After taking off the identity token, the Spirit Gathering Array immediately stopped operating, and the surrounding spiritual energy slowly dispersed, but the evil spirit in the air always surged, so thick that it almost condensed into substance.
The Divine Prison has been established for who knows how many years, and countless people and monsters have died here. The evil and cold energy accumulated over a long period of time is completely beyond the imagination of the world.
"No wonder most of the prison guards have fallen into depravity, and often do not die well. They are soaked in such a strong evil spirit all day long, and the gods are eating into their bodies all the time. It is no wonder that they can be promoted to Foundation Establishment!"
Zhao Sheng had previously wondered why there were so many prison guards in the Divine Prison who practiced the "Red Lotus Karma Fire Sutra" like him?
Now it seems that the Divine Prison may be a dangerous place for others, but for them, it is a rare and blessed place for cultivation.
When he left the training room, he saw Qi Feng, whose face was full of joy.
"Brother, hurry up and collect your salary. I will take you out for fun right away."
After hearing this, Zhao Sheng realized that it was time for the prison guards to go out for a break once a year.
"Brother Qi, wait for me for a while. I'll be back as soon as I go."
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Chuguocheng is the provincial capital of Diang Cang Province. There are as many as 88 cities in the main city, with more than three million residents living in the city, and four satellite cities are located around it.
Temple City is one of the four satellite cities. It is only thirty miles away from the main city, and the two cities are far away from each other.
After passing through many obstacles, Qi Peng and Zhao Sheng finally returned underground.
Looking at the dazzling sun in the sky, Qi Peng could not help but cheer for joy, and then anxiously pulled Zhao Sheng and ran out of the Hell Temple.
Within a moment, a rune flying car flew out of the temple city and sped towards the Chu Kingdom City at lightning speed.
Thirty miles passed by in an instant,
The rune flying car flew directly over everyone's heads, passed through the thirty-foot-wide city gate, and quickly flew into the Chu city.
After entering the city, the speeding car passed through half of the city and landed in a station square on the edge of the city in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Qi Peng jumped off the speeding car, he couldn't wait to run away, leaving only one sentence: "Brother, you can play by yourself! I'm here today, and I'll go to Goulan to listen to music. We will meet here in three days."
Seeing Qi Peng's sword flying away, Zhao Sheng withdrew his gaze and walked out of the station.
When we came to the street, we were bustling with people and traffic, and it was very lively and lively. The streets were wide and straight, with tall buildings lined up on both sides, shops on the ground floor, and various signboards and flags fluttering in the wind.
Zhao Sheng walked casually on the street, looking at the surrounding shops and pedestrians casually.
It seemed endless, but his right hand hanging down in his robe occasionally dropped a drop of blood, which fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Sheng is like a traveler, walking from one street to another, and from one city to the next. His pace is not fast and slow, but if you don't pay attention, you will lose his trace.
In less than a day, Zhao Sheng's footprints were left in all the eighty-eight cities in Chu City, and countless phase marks were spread throughout the city.
Hat Brim Square, Cicada Alley.
Zhao Sheng appeared in a low and simple alley in Fang City. The small courtyards on both sides were dilapidated and old. The ground was potholed and muddy. Several bare-butt children were lying on the ground teasing the ants.
A faint circle of blood spread from the palm of his hand in all directions, disappearing into the air in the blink of an eye.
Sensing the growing restlessness in his blood, Zhao Sheng looked happy and said to himself: "It seems like this is it."
He stepped into the depths of the alley, followed the bloodline induction, turned through several alleys, and came to the door of a large courtyard.
At this time, there was a row of old men squatting at the door, basking in the sun.
Seeing a noble man in rich clothes coming, one of them, an old man with a sallow complexion and thin skin, raised his head and timidly asked: "Hey, noble man... what's the matter with coming to our place?"
"Well, I'm looking for someone. Is there a family named Zhao here?"
Zhao Sheng said casually, but his eyes swept across the crowd and fixed directly on a little old man with a black face and a gaping mouth.
"We don't have anyone named Zhao here. All the people in the hospital are named Wu, and they are all servants of Mr. Wu's family." The old man replied with a blank expression.
"Oh, it turns out I was looking in the wrong place."
Zhao Sheng showed a "sudden" expression on his face, then turned around and left.
After a while, his figure reappeared in front of everyone, but no one noticed it.
Zhao Sheng walked into the courtyard invisibly, walked around casually, and finally saw the target of his trip in two dilapidated rooms in the corner of the courtyard.
He also didn't expect that he would actually find a family with the Zhao bloodline among the more than three million people in Chu State City.
In the side room, a hunchbacked, white-haired old woman was laboriously washing two pieces of patched clothes.
There was a bamboo basket hanging next to her. The bamboo basket swayed slowly, and inside it lay a naked baby, sleeping soundly.
Zhao Sheng watched silently, and then the little old man with a black face and a gaping mouth strolled in from outside the hospital with his hands behind his back.
This man walked to the side room, pushed the door open and entered.
After entering the door, the old man began to rummage around in the room.
"Old man, what are you looking for?" the white-haired old woman shouted when she saw this.
"We're looking for our ancestors. Where did the old lady secretly hide the memorial tablet?" Wu Sanliu moved away the blanket and searched around on the ground.
Ever since he saw the noble man leaving, Wu Sanliu always felt unhappy.
He vaguely recalled that his ancestors also had the surname Zhao, but that happened hundreds of years ago. Although ancestors always reminded the younger generation not to forget their surname, they also repeatedly mentioned how famous their ancestors were.
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But no matter how awesome our ancestors are, they can't resist hunger, not even as good as a piece of multigrain pancake.
By his generation, the origin of his ancestor's surname had long been forgotten.
Now that someone mentioned it suddenly, Wu Sanliu didn't know where the impulse came from. When he got home, he started looking for it.
"Oh, you old fool, the ancestral tablets are sealed in the wall behind the rice vat. What are you looking for!"
After hearing this, Wu Sanliu slapped his forehead and suddenly thought about it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After moving the vat and cutting the wall, Wu Sanliu held a tablet with gold characters on a black background, took a few steps to the sun, opened his mouth to blow away the dust on the surface, and squinted his eyes.
Look carefully at the writing on the tablet.
After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything good.
"Old woman, come and take a look, is our ancestor's surname Zhao?" Wu Sanliu held up the tablet, stretched it out in front of the old woman, and asked nervously.
"Bah! You don't know how to read, and the old woman can't even speak. What's the use of Zhao or Zhao?" The old woman showed a bit of fierceness when she spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, he changed the topic and complained about the other party: "I said to him, this month's salary has not been paid out at the end of the month. There is almost no food at home, what should we do? It's okay for us to eat less.
, I have pity on my grandson, he has never had enough to eat since he was born."
"This... the master's family won't release the reward. What can I do? If that doesn't work, I'll go to Liu Heilai's house again and borrow a few dozen kilograms of bad rice to survive for half a month."
"What? Still borrowing it?! I'm telling you, I haven't borrowed it before..."
Outside the wing, Zhao Sheng's eyes were deep, "Ancestor... Zhao Xiuchan's position is indeed..."
Taking one last look at the two men who were sighing, Zhao Sheng flashed and disappeared in an instant.
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At night, Fu Renfang.
In a hall of Wu Mansion, Mr. Wu was sitting at the bottom respectfully, not daring to take a breath.
A young man with an unremarkable yellow face took the main seat majestically.
Zhao Sheng looked at the other party and waved his hand. Three rows of crystal clear low-grade spiritual stones suddenly appeared on the table.
"Zhao just came to Chuguocheng, and he still needs a place to stay. Your yard is nice, I want it!"
Mr. Wu glanced at Lingshi and said with a smile, "Sir, being able to like a small courtyard is a blessing for a small family. It's just..."
Every inch of land in the Chu State City is precious, and the Wu family's mansion is a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits. Three hundred spirit stones cannot buy a courtyard of this size.
"I'll give you another three hundred spirit stones, and a bunch of servants in your courtyard will also be mine. This will save you trouble."
While talking, there were three more rows of spiritual stones on the table.
Mr. Wu was suddenly dazzled by the spirit stone, and his greed became even stronger. He was about to bargain again, but a chilling and cold word came to his ears: "For this price, if there is one more, Zhao got up
Just leave!.”
"It's a deal, as you said. Tomorrow we will go to the government office to transfer the ownership, and the deeds of sale of the servants will also be transferred to your name." Upon seeing this, Mr. Wu's heart trembled, and he quickly nodded and bowed.
After a night of silence, Mr. Wu took Zhao Sheng to the government office early the next morning.
Because the time to go out was limited, he directly used the spirit stone to clear the way. The transfer procedures that originally took ten and a half days to complete were completed in an extremely fast day.
After leaving the government office, Zhao Sheng simply gave Mr. Wu and his family two days to vacate the yard.
But the servants must first meet their new master.
So that morning, more than 30 families of the Wu family were summoned to one place in confusion, and 200 people stood in a courtyard.
Wu Sanliu, his wife, son, daughter-in-law and grandchildren, a total of nine people, huddled in a corner of the yard, looking up.
In one day, he had a new master, not to mention Wu Sanliu and his family, even the housekeeper Wu Da was confused.
Mr. Wu accompanied Zhao Sheng out, announced the new master's family to everyone, and then he consciously left the stage.
The first thing Zhao Sheng did when he took charge of the family was to change the surname of his servants from Wu to Zhao.
Changing the surname of the family's children is a routine operation of the master's family. It is blameless and the servants are accustomed to it.
Zhao Sheng immediately announced the second thing. After hearing that the lumi would be doubled every month, everyone in the Zhao family was overjoyed.
However, this was not over yet. Zhao Sheng personally promised that in order to celebrate the move to a new home, he would directly reward each person with three months of lumi, and each person would be counted as one, and they would be divided according to the head.
In an instant, the courtyard was filled with cheers and everyone was smiling.
Wu Sanliu, no, it should be Zhao Sanliu, was so excited that he burst into tears and shouted loudly: "God has eyes! Our good days have finally come. The new owner is too kind, and he will definitely do it in the future."
Longevity!"
The family next to him was also extremely excited, because there were nine people in their family.
If Lumi can be fully paid out, not only can all the debts they have borrowed over the years be repaid in one lump sum, they will also be able to have two months of food rations left.
Little did their family know at this time that the real good days were yet to come.
Just to arouse jealousy, someone goes to great lengths to make a pot of dumplings, which is really hard for him.
After a while, the servants dispersed one after another.
Zhao Sheng summoned the housekeeper Zhao Da, and gave many orders vigorously and resolutely, including the re-adjustment of people's positions.
He calmly arranged Zhao Sanliu and his two sons into some easy and lucrative positions.
The fate of Zhao Sanliu and his family must change slowly, and they cannot be rushed.
Before he planned to reveal his identity, he did not want outsiders to associate Zhao Sanliu and others with...the Zhao family of Tianzhu Realm.
On the third day, Zhao Sheng changed his appearance continuously and wandered around Chuguo City.
As for the four major satellite cities, especially the temple city, he also left countless footprints, as well as countless phase marks.
The dusk is falling, and night is falling.
Qi Peng came back from outside in a drunken state. When he saw Zhao Sheng waiting beside the speeding car, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother, you don't know how I have killed everyone in the past three days. Next time I come out, I will
I will take you to the Red Mansion Chu Pavilion and let you see what bliss is... Well, what does it mean to live in this world in vain..."
"That's what I said, but it's getting late now. If I can't make it in time, this... Xiao Tou's ugly face..."
"Oh, I almost delayed the big event! Get in the car and leave!" Hearing this, Qi Peng was so frightened that he sobered up and quickly pulled Zhao Sheng into the car.
In an instant, the Rune Speeder flew out of the ground and sped towards the temple city.
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Half an hour later.
Xiao Moruo came late, holding a booklet in his hand. He glanced at everyone with cold eyes. When he saw that everyone had returned, his expression relaxed slightly.
"Today, a group of criminals came to the prison. We all have to be busy for a while, escorting the prisoners to each level of the prison."
"Ding Eryi, Ding Sanqi, five and six levels of prison, eight prisoners."
"Bing thirteen, Ding ten, nine levels of prison, two prisoners."
"..."
Zhao Sheng listened to Xiao Moruo's assignment. Generally, prison guards such as C were responsible for escorting prisoners below the seventh floor, while guards such as D and above took over.
"Bing 1, Bing 6, Ding 47, Ding 95, sixteen levels of prison, one prisoner."
As soon as these words came out, the prison guards immediately whispered to each other and started talking about it.
Good guy! It’s been a long time since a “big boss” came to the Divine Prison, and I didn’t expect that he would be on the 16th floor when he came.
The strength of criminals at this level is at least in the late stage of foundation building, and it is very possible that they may even have golden elixir level combat power.
"quiet!"
Xiao Moruo's voice was like thunder, suppressing all the discussions, staring at everyone with an expressionless face, exuding a dangerous aura.
After the arrangements were made, Xiao Moruo turned around and walked away.
Everyone also went to the armor-changing room with a lot of discussion, and changed into red prison armor one by one.
After changing his armor, Zhao Sheng silently walked behind Bingyi and headed towards the first floor of the prison.
Bingyi is a gloomy and indifferent old man, his body is lifeless, and he seems to have been too deeply corroded by the evil spirits, and he looks like he is already dead.
This guy has stayed in the Divine Prison for decades, second only to Prison Lieutenant Xiao Moruo.