"This time, our heavenly court is unprepared, and it is inevitable to annihilate the Zaoshen Pavilion. The reason why so many of you are sent to take action is to ensure that nothing will go wrong."

"Remember, the origin of the bamboo hat man in this mission is mysterious and difficult to deal with. If you encounter him, just hold off as long as possible. He will let me solve it myself. "

After Qinglin Shashen said this, everyone was completely relieved.

It seems that this time the task, the risk is small and the credit is great!

"Okay, now that you understand everything, let's set off and destroy the Zaoshen Pavilion!"

Qinglin Killing God flicked his sleeves, and many killers responded collectively, with murderous aura rising to the sky!

...

Among the hidden mountains, a fortress-like building stands tall.

In the forest not far away, tigers howled and monkeys cried, but as soon as they approached this place, it immediately became silent.

It is like a giant beast devouring light and sound, dormant in the darkness, exuding a cold and treacherous atmosphere.

This place is the Pavilion of Gods!

"My lord, my father has specially instructed that when I come back to see you, I must personally hand over this map of the mountains and rivers to you."

On the basement floor of the God-Zao Pavilion, a young man dressed in rich and jade clothes smiled flatteringly and respectfully handed over a scroll.

In front of him stood a man in yellow clothes wearing a bamboo hat, his body was as thin as a bamboo pole, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura.

"Jie Jie, your father has a heart. This map of mountains, rivers and land is a posthumous work of a saint. It is expensive, right?"

The green eyes of the man in the bamboo hat were shining, and he spread out the scroll to admire.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, as long as you like it, what is this picture scroll?"

The way young people please is extremely flattering.

"Jie Jie, well, don't go around in circles with me, I'm very busy. Tell me, what is your father's request?"

The man in the bamboo hat took the scroll and walked forward in the dark corridor.

The young man followed step by step, and hurriedly said.

"Your Excellency also knows that in half a year it will be the family meeting of my Huangfu family. My father is thinking about including me in the family tree."

"It's just that I'm an illegitimate child after all. According to the rules of the Huangfu family, unless I'm extremely talented, I can't recognize my ancestors."

The young man looked frustrated.

His name was Yang Zikang, and his surname followed his mother's, but his father was of great background, his name was Huangfu De, the son of Huangfu Wuji, the number one god of war in the Middle Earth Empire today.

In other words, his own grandfather is the top powerhouse in the Kunlun Continent, the God of War with all the power!

With such a prestigious background, he should have been born with a golden spoon in his mouth and grew up under the halo of countless glory.

However, he was not born to Huangfu Dezheng's wife, but the product of his adultery with a brothel courtier.

As a result, he was labeled as an illegitimate child at birth and could not bear the surname of the Huangfu family.

Fortunately, his father loved him as an illegitimate son. Although he couldn't compare with the grandsons of the Huangfu family since he was a child, he was still well-clothed and well-fed.

He has been an adult for several years. In the past few years, because he has tried his best to please his father, he has finally moved his heart of compassion, and he is determined to include himself in the family tree in half a year.

It can be said that it is not that simple to recognize the ancestor and return to the clan. He had mediocre talent since he was a child, and relied on the cultivation resources provided by his father to barely raise his cultivation level to the Nirvana state, but he also stopped at the Nirvana state.

He knew very well that he was just a pot of medicine, and it would be difficult to rely on pills to break through his cultivation in the future, and with his current cultivation level, it would be difficult to get the clan's approval.

Therefore, his father took the opportunity of coming to the Shenzhao Pavilion to hand over the items this time, and sent him here, wanting to ask the adult in front of him to help change his fate.

Before coming here, his father had repeatedly said that although the bamboo hat man was under his grandfather's subordinates, his status in the Underworld Palace was very unusual, so he had to be respectful.

Yang Zikang memorized everything his father said, and when he came, he gave gifts and kept a low voice, hoping that the man in the bamboo hat would help.

"Well, I understand what your father means. I just want me to help you transplant extreme organs and change your physique, right?"

The man in the bamboo hat smiled lightly.

"Yes, my lord. I hope my lord can help me. As long as my lord helps me with this favor, this junior will repay you by being a cow and a horse in this life!"

Yang Zikang said hastily, his posture was humble, and he didn't have the slightest pride of the children of the Huangfu family.

"Jiejie, you are pitiful. I think your Huangfu family and your contemporaries are all the pride of heaven. You are the only one who is unknown, and you don't even have a surname."

"Huangfude has been filial to me all these years, so it's okay to help you. I wonder what kind of extreme organ you want?"

The man in the bamboo hat pondered.

"I heard that not long ago, under the Wanzhang Glacier in Beiyuan, I found a corpse that had been frozen for thousands of years in the Temple of the Underworld. The 'extremely frozen heart' of that corpse is still alive!"

Yang Zikang said quickly.

"Jie Jie, your father really dared to open his mouth like a lion. That extremely frozen heart belongs to a first-class special physique."

The man in the bamboo hat scolded with a smile.

"My lord, my father said that as long as my lord agrees, there will be rewards in the future!"

Yang Zikang said eagerly, his face full of eagerness.

"Unfortunately, I have already used that extremely frozen heart."

The man in the bamboo hat shook his head.

"Use it? Who did your lord give it to?"

Yang Zikang's face turned pale.

"Why? Whom I want to give it to needs to be approved by you?" the man in the bamboo hat asked.

"No, of course not, it's just that it's a top-notch extreme organ, adults can't handle it lightly, right?"

"It's okay to tell you, this seat has used it for research, and Master Mingshen knows about it."

The words of the man in the bamboo hat immediately made Yang Zikang dejected. Since even the pillar of the Huangfu family knew about it, he and that "

"Frozen Heart" is completely missed.

"My lord, do you have other first-class extreme organs here?" Yang Zikang asked unwillingly.

"No, first-class qualities are hard to find, and the only few are used for research by this seat."

The bamboo hat man's answer made Yang Zikang scold in his heart, this guy who is neither human nor ghost, doesn't know what he is researching all day long, and even wastes such a precious organ of the extreme way!

How nice it would be to give it to him!

"Although the first-class extreme organs are gone, isn't there a lot of middle-level organs? This time, the Huangfu family sent you here to take away the eight extreme organs?"

"This seat makes an exception. You can choose one of the eight extreme organs, or the one in the Shenzhang Pavilion."

(end of this chapter)