cross the interceptor

Chapter 232

"What? Shushan Luzong, according to the records left by our ancestors, our Zhao family has always been the suzerain of the Wangqing Peak Luzong, in charge of the sect and law enforcement throughout Shushan. He is the No. 20 sixth generation of the Zhao family. God, this, This is the arrival of the ancestors of our Zhao family. Our Zhao family has been passed down to my generation, and it is already the fifth generation of No. 30. Let’s go, all of them, go out with me to meet the ancestors..."!
Zhao Tiezhu had just briefly introduced the situation of the Shushan Sword Sect to the following clansmen. Before he could explain it in detail, there was a deafening shout from outside the door, and he could hear the other party's words clearly. After thinking about it, Mr. Zhao couldn't hold back the joy in his heart anymore. Well, what happened today? This is double happiness...!
Sure enough, when they got out of the gate, the first thing they saw was a middle-aged man in plain white robes, with long hair dancing wildly behind his back, and an indifferent face, standing with his hands behind his back in the air, showing a serious face With an incomparable expression, he looked coldly at the crowd below. In front of the middle-aged man, a strange flying sword composed of countless flying swords was transforming into white sword lights. Flying back and forth around the body, up and down, it looks like a god who descended from the sky.

"Zhao Family No. 30, fifth-generation Patriarch Zhao Tiezhu respectfully welcomes the ancestor back, but please present the family token of our Zhao family. Shu Mountain has been closed for thousands of years. The words of the ancestor's family alone are not enough to be believed. Please present the sect and Family keepsake..."!
In fact, when Zhao Tiezhu saw the flying sword flying around the other party, he already believed it in his heart. Just to be cautious, he still asked the other party to check the token.

"Here, this is the token of the elders of our Zhao family. All the children of the Zhao family in Shushan have one hand. Unfortunately, there are only two or three big cats and kittens in my Zhao family in Shushan. As for the token of Shushan, it depends on it." Is this three-edged heart like a sword of this seat not enough to prove that this seat is not a disciple of Shushan? It took me five years to find out the loopholes in the two Yi Weichen sword formations. I took the opportunity to come back to the Zhao family, but I didn’t expect that the spiritual energy outside became stronger than that inside Shushan Mountain. It seems that the prosperous age of practitioners like me is coming again, hahahaha..."!
This Zhao Wugou gently tossed out a smooth and smooth cyan jade tablet, with a big Zhao character engraved on one side and a small and exquisite flying sword engraved on the other. Once this jade tablet was in his hand, Zhao Tiezhu Knowing that there is absolutely no possibility of falsehood, he lowered his body suddenly, put his hands on the ground, and knocked his head to the ground with a bang, where tears filled his eyes and kowtowed repeatedly, and even the crazy Zhao family members behind him were all excited They kept saluting there, paying homage to this ancestor who was as majestic as a god.

"Get up, Patriarch Zhao, the aura outside is so abundant, can it be said that none of my Zhao family's children can break through to the innate realm of martial arts before the age of 40, and thus set foot on the Dao of cultivation to open the mountain guard of my Shu Mountain? Formation..."?
When Zhao Wugou said this, he had a sneer on his face, and a trace of blood flashed involuntarily in his eyes, and a violent murderous aura swept across these people, before the murderous aura was fully revealed When he came out, he was forcibly suppressed by Zhao Wugou with his own Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra mental method, and this Zhao Wugou returned to his indifferent expression state just now.

"Reporting to my ancestors, it's not that I'm incompetent. The aura in the world has always been extremely thin, but it has only recently become thicker. Relying on the family's previous accumulation, during the day today, our Zhao family There is already a young man in his twenties who has broken through the innate realm and fulfilled the wishes of the ancestors of my Zhao family. We have already decided to worship the ancestors tomorrow morning, worship the mountain gate, and then use the methods left by the ancestors Jue Cun removes this large protective formation and welcomes the return of the senior teachers and commanders of Shushan, come quickly, Linger, come and pay respects to the ancestors..."!
"Oh, that's the way it is. Okay, you've done a good job. If this is the case, then continue to follow your plan. Just arrange a quiet room for me. Tomorrow morning, I will take you to board together. Go up to the Golden Summit of Emei, destroy the world-famous Liangyi Mochen Sword Formation of my Shu Mountain, and welcome the return of all senior brothers and uncles..."!
Looking at the fear and sincerity of the Zhao family below, Deng Yin, the son of the blood god who possessed Zhao Wugou's body, had lightning flashes in his eyes. After thinking about it quickly, he flicked his long sleeves and put away his flying sword , slowly fell to the ground, and walked towards Zhaojiazhuang in a big stride.

That night, from time to time, some Zhao family children who were outside, engaged in business or politics hurried back to the village by various means of transportation. Basically, the Zhao family village was not quiet that night, and all these people who came back were told that tomorrow Everyone was so excited about the things to be done that they couldn't sleep all night. They were there eagerly looking forward to the dawn, so that they could participate in tomorrow's sacrificial ceremony and break the Shushan Sword Sect's protective formation, and welcome the important actions of the senior masters of Shushan.

It was already bright, and Song Yicheng, who had been meditating casually in the field all night, was bored at the Golden Summit of Emei, watching the floating sea of ​​clouds around him, thinking about his own thoughts silently there, and apprenticed to the teacher with a smile. I don’t know what Shushan School is Is there any weird and rigid rules, like this disciple's marriage is all appointed by the master, if so, how should he deal with it? Thinking of these, Song Yicheng feels a bit overwhelmed, anyway, He is also Yixiao's teacher, and he has saved Yixiao's life. If things change, he can't take action against Yixiao's lifesaver and art teacher!

At this moment when Song Yicheng was full of worries and had nowhere to vent his depression, he only heard the sound of desolate horns from below. When Song Yicheng stood on the rock curiously and looked down, he realized clearly that it was These people from Zhaojiazhuang are coming soon.

Today, all the Zhao family members have put on robes that are as white as snow and are simple and unadorned. Each of them has two blue and purple flying swords embroidered with gold thread on their chests, and they even carry a sword made of super alloy material on their backs. As for the standard long sword made, this set of clothes and long sword will be handed out to every Zhao family when they become adults, but unfortunately they have never been worn out. Today, this set of clothes and long sword can be regarded as handy. use.

Walking in the forefront are two young and strong young men, each holding a long horn more than one meter long, playing desperately in front while walking. Behind these two people, walking in the forefront , but it is a middle-aged man who looks indifferent, but the head of the Zhao family, Mr. Zhao, can only be placed in second place, and he doesn't know who this middle-aged man is.

"The immortal master has already arrived. That's just right. Come and pay a visit to our senior master in Shushan. This is a senior from the Law School among the five sects in Shushan. He is also the ancestor of our Zhaojiazhuang. The one you mentioned, he came here this time, he wants to enter Shushan with us, you see..."?
After only one night, Bian Zhao Tiezhu looked like he had rejuvenated himself, he became much younger all of a sudden, and his pair of piercing tiger eyes once again had a look of confidence, not only In this way, I didn't see that the tone of people talking with Song Yicheng has become a lot more arrogant now, as if they don't take Song Yicheng seriously.

"Hmph, hiding your head and showing your tail is not a good thing at first glance. A person like you who dare not even show his face has any qualifications to enter our Shu Mountain. If you are sensible, get out of here quickly. I will let you live. Not just any cat or dog can enter, get the hell out of here..."!
Zhao Wugou straightened his body violently, and a rush of killing intent rushed towards Song Yicheng. At this moment, Song Yicheng seemed to have entered a purgatory full of corpses and blood. This murderous aura is strong enough, but it exudes a strong sense of evil and strong violence. However, who is Song Yicheng? People who have faced each other several times, how can they be afraid of these small tricks, and then silently recite the mantra of Tiangu Leiyin, the fierce thunder flashes on his body, dispelling the killing intent, and at the same time, a Tiangu Leiyin directly hits There was a dragon-shaped shock wave in the air, and it counterattacked towards the opponent.

If this Zhao Wugou was himself, he might not be so afraid of these drums and thunder sounds, but Zhao Wugou's spiritual sense and consciousness had already been swallowed up by this blood god son Deng Yin, and now he lives in this body. What's inside the body is Deng Yin, the demon king who has practiced the blood shadow magic skill. The power of the thunder is naturally restraining those magic skills and evil spells. Whoops, he was shocked by the shock wave of the faint thunder flashing and took several steps back, and then stopped there, his bloody eyes stared at Song Yicheng hesitantly, I don't know what to think.

"Okay, it really is a hero born a boy, it seems that you do have some skills, anyway, I will give you a chance, if you can withstand the blow of my flying sword, I will allow you to follow us into Shushan, Welcome to the birth of all Shushan disciples, look forward to it, the sword light separates the shadow, the sword light transforms into form, the mercury leaks out, penetrates everywhere, and comes out of the sheath..."!
While speaking, Deng Yin, the blood god son, shook his hands and released the three-edged sword with heart like sword, sword light like practice, sword energy like rainbow, which Zhao Wugou had sacrificed for 30 years before his death. There was a sharp split in the air, and each flying sword was divided into dozens, each flying sword with streaks of white sword light whistling towards Song Yicheng.

(End of this chapter)