Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 90 Interception
three days later.

A small flying boat flew away from Shangyang City in the darkness.The flying boat is about five feet long and shaped like a flat leaf. It rises with the wind at an extremely fast speed.

The gust of wind outside the boat was like a knife, but it was blocked by the light shield on the surface of the flying boat, causing little ripples.

on the deck.

A slender young man in gorgeous clothes, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, stood proudly, with his hands behind his back, looking at the outline of Shangyang City going away under the boat, his face sank like water.

The man's name is Zhao Zhongliu, the eldest son of the Zhao family, one of the eight great aristocratic families in Shangyang City, and he is on the run.

"My lord, are we going to leave like this?"

"We have only been back to the city for a long time, and we just left. In the future, the young master will make other families laugh."

Beside Zhao Zhongliu was a man about his age, who was quite aggrieved at the moment.

"It's just a son-in-law with a foreign surname."

"I think the master is just confused. He doesn't even help his own son, but wants to help an outsider instead."

"To shut up!"

Zhao Zhongliu's expression was not good, but he still yelled at the man.

"You dare to comment on my father's decision. If it weren't for the fact that you have followed me for many years, I would leave you now."

The man looked terrified and quickly slapped himself on the mouth.

"Yes, the young one should slap his mouth, but the young one is also worried for the young master, so he said something wrong, please forgive me, young master."

Zhao Zhongliu calmed down a little, and said:

"A son-in-law with a foreign surname is naturally nothing, but he is a second-order formation master, or he is still practicing Qi Dao, and he may break through the foundation at any time, so it is different."

"It's true that my son didn't think carefully about this matter. I wanted to teach him a little lesson, but I didn't expect to burn the fire on myself."

"The auction in the city is about to start, and Daoist Danyang's Foundation Establishment Pill has also been refined.

As a boy under the real person's seat, the ancestor has the opportunity to buy a foundation-building pill at a reasonable price. "

"Now that the clan is in the process of assigning Jidan, besides me, there are two other candidates. I can't let other people find the opportunity to attack my father because of my affairs."

"I'm hiding from the limelight for the Hui people now, just to shut them up."

The man looked forward and said: "When the master wins this Foundation Establishment Pill for the young master, the young master will make a breakthrough again.

At that time, any second-tier formation master will only be a dog for the young master. "

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Zhongliu's mouth, and said:

"If he is willing to come over, it doesn't matter if I reward my cousin to him."

"Our Zhao family has a thin population. If we want to grow stronger, it is still necessary to absorb people with other surnames."

"But then we have to see his sincerity."

He seemed to be treating himself as a future Foundation Establishment Overhaul.

The man admired: "Young master is generous, if he is a villain, how can he be given such a chance."

Just as the two were thinking about the future, the flying boat suddenly made a loud noise.

"What happened?"

Zhao Zhongliu managed to control the flying boat to stabilize his figure.

In front of him was a golden glow, and a golden flood dragon with a length of tens of feet hovered across the sky.

Just now the flying boat collided with the golden dragon.

"Where did the dragon come from?"

Zhao Zhongliu's expression was shocked. A monstrous flood dragon with such a huge body was at least a second-order monster, and it was invincible without foundation establishment.

At the same time, he immediately crushed the distress signal in his arms.

This place is only a hundred miles away from Shangyang City, as long as he can persist for a quarter of an hour, reinforcements from the family will arrive.

But when he looked closely, he found that the edges of Jin Jiao's body were illusory, like a mirage.

"No, it's..."

Zhao Zhongliu and the Lin family have always been on good terms, and the reason why Yu Xian was provoked was because Zhao Shiwen was betrothed to a son of the Lin family by him when he was drunk.

After returning home this time, he was also jokingly said a few words, it was embarrassing, and he wanted to teach Yu Xian a lesson.

Therefore, he knows many things about the Lin family.

He suddenly remembered a spirit weapon that hadn't appeared in the Lin family for a long time.

"Golden scale sword!"

"Which Daxiu from the Lin family is the first? Zhao Zhongliu, the junior, is best friends with Lin Xie, the fourth son of the Lin family. Don't misunderstand and find the wrong person, senior."

However, there was no movement ahead.

Jin Jiao has taken advantage of the situation and winched onto the flying boat.

Click click! !
The protective cover outside the flying boat began to be overwhelmed, and the mask shattered like glass, with spots of light flying every now and then, and it seemed that it was about to be unable to resist.

Zhao Zhongliu's eyes were ruthless, he grabbed the man beside him and threw him out of the flying boat.

"Officer Zhao, it's time for you to be loyal to my son."

"No son!"

The man shouted, and a mana shield emerged from his body.

Seeing the sword energy overflowing from the body surrounded by Jin Jiao, the man's mana shield was as fragile as thin paper, and was smashed into pieces by the sword energy in an instant.

But it also caused a short gap in Jin Jiao's attack.

Zhao Zhongliu seized the opportunity and went to the gap.

Then he bit the tip of his tongue, and a blood talisman exploded in the air, fused with his essence and blood, and turned into a pair of bloody light wings.

This talisman is called the Blood Wing Talisman, using its own blood essence as a guide, it can display a flying speed that exceeds that of ordinary foundation-building monks.

It was enough for him to escape in front of the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment.

As a child of a rich family, how could he not have a life-saving hole card.

"What's going on? Why did the Lin family's golden scale sword appear here? Could it be that the Lin family wants to declare war on the Zhao family?"

Zhao Zhongliu's mind was full of distracting thoughts, suddenly his lips felt dry and he wanted to drink water.

He only felt that the blood in his body was like a dam with its gates opened, all pouring out uncontrollably.

He looked up, and saw threads of blood spreading out from the void, and at some point a big net had been woven.

He thought he had escaped, but instead he ran headlong into a trap.

"No!"

The pair of bloody wings of light behind Zhao Zhongliu suddenly dissipated.

A dry corpse fell into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of light flashed, the body disappeared, and all the chaos dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

A quarter of an hour later.

I saw two streamers flying from the sky, they were a middle-aged man with a majestic complexion and a young man with red lips and white teeth.

But it is the middle-aged people who are behind and the young people who are young.

The two of them were Zhao Yuan, the head of the Zhao family, and Zhao Qingfeng, the patriarch of the Zhao family.

"Old Ancestor, did something happen to Zhongliu?"

Zhao Yuan showed anxiety.

He was already over 60 years old, past the best age for foundation building.

And Zhao Zhongliu is his only son who has completed Qi training.

Now is the time for Zhu Jidan's allocation, his son's accident is not only a matter of one's life, but also the future power and wealth of their family.

He couldn't help being in a hurry.

Zhao Qingfeng didn't care much about it, he was just a descendant.

And the remaining aura here even made him feel a little bit of danger. If he offended such a person, he deserved to die.

Would it be necessary for his ancestor to fight to the death with monks of the same level for the sake of an unworthy descendant?

He is the patriarch of the Zhao family, not the nanny of the Zhao family.

But facing Zhao Yuan who lost his beloved son, he shook his head and said:

"There is very little breath remaining here, which means that the battle ended very quickly. You didn't give the Blood Wing Talisman to Zhongliu, or you might have escaped."

Zhao Yuan's face was heavy, and he knew that his son was in danger.

But with the hope of just in case, he still looked around.

The ancestor of the Zhao family has already left.

The life of a member of the Zhao family is not worthy of his concern.

For him, the glory of the Zhao family is all tied to him, so serving the real person is the most important thing.

After all, under the real person, he is not the only boy.

(End of this chapter)