The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1858
He felt a little suspenseful, never thought that this Ling Patriarch would be even more difficult than the previous old Patriarch.

Zuo Jiang frowned imperceptibly.

"What's the matter? What is the second elder of the Rao family doing here? My Ling family has a small temple here, but I can't afford to respect this great Buddha like you."

Lingyu came over, feeling strange.

His gaze wandered around Jiang non-stop, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

This is around the house, they obviously killed their people not long ago, but now they come together and look very angry, that little thought is really attractive.

Lingyu's eyes were cold and sarcastic, and his breath was full of irrepressible anger.

He, as long as he thinks about his family, the anger in his heart has been stuck in his throat because of detours, and it makes him feel very uncomfortable. If he doesn't say a few mocking words, don't think about it.

Turning around Jiang, his face was a little dark, this little kid came from nowhere, he was so young at such a young age.

Being bullied by Patriarch Ling is considered a little brat, but he is so presumptuous, Rao Jiang's face is completely dark, but he still makes himself look normal, and does not let his emotions show out, after all He is asking for something.

He directly ignored Ling Yu's gaze next to him, and looked at Patriarch Ling with a dry smile.

"Patriarch Ling, speaking of it, back when your Ling family was the first family in the inner domain, you were able to talk to our home, and your old home and our home were friends at that time. "

Rao Jiang also worked hard for his own purpose, shamelessly brazenly going to make connections there.

But he obviously didn't handle what he said well, because there, "your family was able to get along with us when you were in the inner domain." This sentence is like their family is currying around the house.

Tsk, I really think that their spiritual family is rare. The friends who were bullshit back then were just the head of the family who jumped out shamelessly and insisted on calling them friends.

After all, he just wanted to get his father's natal sword from his father at that time.

Master Rao is a craftsman who is very good at crafting crafts, and he is very talented in crafting crafts.

A person's natal sword can only be used by himself, and no one can snatch it. Once snatched, the sword will be useless.

Master Rao is a craftsman, he naturally knows this.

And the reason why he wanted that sword was also because what he wanted was the material of that sword, and that sword contained the very precious cold iron essence.

It is said that the weapons made of cold iron have nothing that can be destroyed except their own cold air.

Moreover, the weapon made of cold iron is the kind of weapon that will grow autonomously, and it may grow into a divine weapon in the end, maybe.

"Elder Rao Er, what do you want to do? I know it well, but unfortunately I won't promise you anything you want to do."

The head of Ling's family didn't want to show off at all, so he pointed out the words directly.

Rao Jiang opened his mouth, suddenly he didn't know what to say.

But at this moment, the bloody shield and the upside-down palace suddenly emitted a burst of blood.

Scarlet blood shot up into the sky, seeming to dye everything bloody.

The blood was so dazzling that they all squinted their eyes subconsciously, and a nameless gust of wind blew out of nowhere on the bottom of the sea, directly engulfing them and pulling them towards the palace.

Patriarch Ling frowned. He had a feeling in his heart that the palace was not a good thing.

When the wind came, he subconsciously moved to the side, and he didn't let his children directly contact him.

But their reaction seemed to touch something.

I saw a chain protruding from the palace and bound towards them. The bloody chain was like a human hand, and it was also like a snake.

(End of this chapter)