"The children want to do it, so I'm stopping it. If Siyu can't come back, there is no need to do it." Old Zhang said, slowly sitting up from the Xiaoyao chair. Zhao Long hurried forward to support Old Zhang.

Mr. Zhang's health has been getting worse in recent years. If Zhao Long hadn't come back from the ancient ruins and came to see him a few times and secretly helped him recuperate for a while, he would probably have been out of the way. Mr. Zhang's lifespan was almost over, and he refused to take pills, so his health naturally became worse in the way.

He helped Mr. Zhang walk around the lawn in the yard. In fact, it was a circle, but he walked out in total less than twenty meters. Mr. Zhang was already a little short of breath and asked Zhao Long to support him back.

"When I didn't want to move before, Siyu, that girl, like Xing, carried me out." Old Zhang had many descendants, but now he couldn't leave Siyu. Old Zhang sat there and sighed: "No, I'm old, I can't walk. By the way, someone will come later. Originally, I wanted him to help, but later he said you were even better than him. I really didn't expect it."

The remaining powerful people on the earth now are not familiar with Zhao Long. After hearing what Mr. Zhang said, Zhao Long was also very surprised.

But he didn't ask about his current state of mind. After less than ten minutes, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Long's mouth. It turned out to be him.

Soon a flash of light fell directly to the door, and the body exuded a strange aura, with long hair dispersed. The middle-aged man who looked only about fifty years old, walked into it. Today, the guards in Zhang's hometown had evacuated, so no one stopped him.

"Wujiang has met Boss Zhao." As soon as the visitor entered the house, he saluted Zhao Long first.

This person is Wujiang, the father who is hiding under the Witch God's Palace. Wujiang is not hiding below to practice. He has obtained a huge opportunity, obtained a body of inheritance and taken medicine. But he has no way to control it, so he can only hide under the ground and use the formation of the Witch God's Palace to suppress it. With his method, it will take at least two or three hundred years to completely take this power for himself.

Later, Zhao Long brought Wuhei out of the ancient ruins and directly helped him resolve his strength, allowing him to step into the alchemy path in one fell swoop.

Zhao Long nodded with a smile: "I was curious before, why Mr. Zhang intends to take action on his 100th birthday? It turns out that you are there."

Wujiang went over to greet Mr. Zhang again, and then said, "The Zhang family has great kindness to me. Although I did not have the current power at that time and could not fully absorb that power. In addition, the special seal on the earth can only exert the power to the middle stage of appearance. Mr. Zhang needs me to take action. As long as I can suppress the Zheng family and keep Siyu, there will be no trouble for at least a hundred years. But later when I heard Mr. Zhang say that you want to take action, I felt relieved. With Boss Zhao, I can be a barbarian and follow the command."

When Mr. Zhang saw Wujiang coming on time, he nodded gratefully and said nothing else. He had chatted with Zhao Long for a while, and seemed very tired. At this time, he was lying on the Xiaoyao chair again and closed his eyes to rest.

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Apart from the Xu family, there was no reaction in the teleportation array of the Ni family, which had been destroyed.

As a representative of the Lei family, Lei Xianglong, welcomed the envoy of his clan for the first time, and was very nervous.

The light flashed, and a young disciple appeared above him, looking much younger than Lei Xianglong. After appearing, he looked around with a hint of disdain.

"Lei Xianglong, the Lei family, led the children of the Lei family to meet the holy envoy of this clan." Lei Xianglong frowned slightly when he saw this young envoy, but he still bowed and bowed according to the way of his ancestors' religion.

"It's really unlucky to have such a seal on such a weak planet. He was sent to such a ghost place. If it weren't for the fact that there might be someone with good talent, I wouldn't even come to kill him." The man said to himself, Lei Xianglong and others who didn't care about the tribute.

Lei Xianglong is not like the ancestors in the family who have been trapped in their ancestors for hundreds of years. He has entered the ancient ruins and has never seen anything. After being with Zhao Long for so long, he is even less used to other people's attitudes.

Seeing that the young man ignored the more than a dozen ancestor-level elders who were bowing to the lower class, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and stood up straight.

"Xianglong..." When the elders in the family saw him, they wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"Rareless, did I let you stand up?" When the man saw Lei Xianglong stand up, his voice became cold and a pressure immediately spread out. He was suppressed by this sealed place, and this person's power could only be exerted to the middle stage of appearance.

"It's you who is unruly." His power is enough to deal with ordinary ancestors, but it is useless to Lei Xianglong. Lei Xianglong shouted angrily: "You are the messenger from this clan. We worked hard to collect what you want. You are such an attitude. I want to ask the elders in this clan, who taught you this."

Lei Xianglong was furious. While resisting the opponent's pressure, the clan seal on his forehead had already appeared.

The clan seal is really a clan seal. The young man was startled. In addition, Lei Xianglong's aura was even stronger than him. The man's originally angry expression suddenly changed and he smiled and bowed to salute: "The 16th side branch of the Lei family, the 13th generation disciple Lei Wa has seen his senior brother. Since the clan seal has appeared, he can be directly listed as a true disciple. I am a true disciple and a thirteenth generation child of the Lei family. In terms of generation, because the lifespan of the people here is relatively short, it is probably passed down for more than a hundred generations, so when I come to such a place, I will be much higher in terms of bloodline relationships, and I am not intentionally entrusted."

The people from the Lei family were stunned. Unexpectedly, the holy envoy from the clan took a sharp turn for the worse, and he seemed to be very afraid of Lei Xianglong. However, when he heard that he was the thirteenth generation disciple of the Lei family, the expressions of the Lei family were very strange. Because the Lei family has indeed been passed down on earth for hundreds of generations. Compared with others, if it is in terms of seniority, it is indeed too different.

At the same time, the teleportation array on the Cao family also responded, but there was nothing special about them. They handed the heart-eating insects, blue heart grass, red heart fruits and some special medicines to the holy envoy of this clan. Then they exchanged them for several storage bags, drugs of different grades. Then the holy envoy disappeared into the teleportation array without staying for a moment.

A young man came from the teleportation array of Yi family. He didn't say much. When he saw Yi Sitao taking out a sufficient amount of heart-eating insects, blue heart grass and red heart fruit, he encouraged him for a few words, and immediately took out several storage bags and medicine and threw them to Yi Sitao, and then wanted to leave.

"Saint Envoy, wait." Yi Sitao took the thing away without hesitation, because he had been with Zhao Long for a long time, and what happened to him, although he barely had the strength of the true ancestor level now, he had no fear of the so-called holy envoy from this clan, and stopped the young holy envoy with a smile.

"We also know about your affairs, but the current situation is already difficult to save. This time, this holy envoy specially gave you two thousand low-grade spiritual pills. I believe that you can let the Yi family grow branches and leaves on this planet again in the next hundred years." Obviously, this holy envoy did not want to stay here for a long time.

Yi Sitao hurriedly said, "The Holy Envoy misunderstood. What I want to say is not this matter. I don't know what the Holy Envoy wants this heart-eating insect, blue heart grass and red heart fruit are useful. This time the person I found in the Yi family got something equivalent to the weight of four families. What I just gave you was only one portion, and he still had three portions in his hand, but he had some things today and would come back later."

"Very good." The holy envoy seemed a little surprised after hearing this, but he did not react with any excitement or excitement. He thought for a while and said, "You can keep it. I will report to the people in charge of the clan and I will reward you together next time."

Zhao Long guessed correctly. It seems that what they wanted was not these three things, but something else was wrong.

"The Holy Envoy should not leave in a hurry." Yi Sitao stopped him again and said, "My friend said that I really want to make friends with you."

"Absurd..." Yi Sitao's words just said, and the face of the young saint who was quite kind just now couldn't help but change, as if he was insulted, and his powerful pressure was approaching Yi Sitao: "I think you are also a branch of my Yi family. In addition, I was delayed by my special physique and have taken care of you enough. You are so ignorant, hum..."

His powerful pressure was approaching Yi Sitao. Under this pressure, Yi Sitao felt that only by crawling on the ground could he relieve the pain.

"Boom..." At this moment, several forces on Yi Sitao burst out, especially one of the existences similar to inner armor. The bursting force directly offset the pressure of this holy envoy, and even had the posture of pounceing on him to retaliate against the holy envoy.

"How is the treasure... possible? And it's four treasures. How is this... possible..." The holy envoy was completely stunned.

Yi Sitao smiled and said, "Empress, let's talk about these things in it. My friend gave them to me, saying that if the envoy likes, you can take them all, but let the envoy wait for a while and come back after he finishes his work."

Although Yi Jue is an outstanding child of the Yi family, he only has a low-grade treasure, which is different from a spiritual weapon. When he reaches the level of a treasure, he already has a spirit of the weapon. Even the core disciples, not everyone can have treasures. Only those true disciples, who have masters as their backers and great luck, can have treasures. However, they are generally low-grade treasures, and there are very few who can have medium-grade treasures. But just now, in Yi Sitao, he felt the existence of medium-grade treasures, which was simply incredible.

"We won't judge the seniority of the family. Just call me Yi Jue." Yi Jue thought of the person behind him, and dared not be too arrogant. He held his fists and bowed, followed Yi Sitao away from the teleportation array and entered the resting place prepared by Yi Sitao.

At this time, a sword light broke through the sky and rushed to the Zhang family as quickly as possible. The person fell directly in the back garden. The sliding doors of the back garden and the living room were open. As soon as the person fell, everyone looked over. It was Zhang Siyu who had been away for three years.

"grandfather……"
Chapter completed!