Zhao Long had a mysterious feeling in his heart, as if he was completely integrated with the storage ring.
He could easily feel the huge space of the storage ring, but he was soon stunned.
Because the space in the storage ring is very huge, tens of thousands of cubic meters.
You must know that even the storage ring Zhao Long owned in the past was only a dozen cubic meters, which made him quite proud.
Now he realizes that there are too many great people in this world, far beyond what he can compare with.
There are some weapon refining materials in the storage ring. Zhao Long doesn't recognize them at the moment, so he has to learn to identify them after he goes back.
There are also quite a few imperial-level swords, but there is not even one emperor-level sword.
This made Zhao Long slightly disappointed, but on second thought he laughed. Even if he was given an earth-level sword now, he still couldn't use it.
And considering his strength is too low, he will definitely be snatched away by others.
As expected of Senior Jiuchong, it was indeed a generous move. Zhao Long sincerely admired it.
This time he followed him out secretly and he was indeed right. It was in line with the old saying, if you survive a disaster, you will be lucky in the future.
The only thing that made him a little dissatisfied was that his cultivation level had not improved much. It seemed that he would have to work hard after returning home.
After placing the ice jade bed into the storage ring, Zhao Long glanced at the entire stone room to confirm that nothing had been left behind.
He threw his own emperor-level primary sword into the storage ring and activated the formation on the stone wall.
Instantly, a purple light lit up on the stone wall, and Zhao Long felt a strong suction force suddenly coming from him.
He understood that this was the formation being sent out to him, but he did not resist.
After a while, his body was completely absorbed by this restriction, and his eyes were filled with light.
When he regained his sight, he found that he was actually at the second level of the formation.
He was a little worried about the safety of Xiaohu and the others, so he immediately ran towards the sword tomb.
Before Zhao Long could get closer, there was a burst of shouting.
Immediately after a while, the sound of "Ding Ding Dang" continued to echo the entire Dongfu. Zhao Long's heart was anxious and quickly came to the door of the Daozuka.
I saw that the masters of the three major families were fighting over the imperial-level high-end sword!
But they were not killing each other, the object of the fight was the knife hanging in mid-air.
After seeing that his father and the others were fine, Zhao Long breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes suddenly focused on Xiao Hu, who was sitting cross-legged, and he shouted in surprise: "Little Tiger!"
Second brother! Is that you? Xiaohu, who had been immersed in cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard Zhao Long's cry.
Looking for the sound, he saw Zhao Long standing at the door. He couldn't believe it and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.
Impossible! This is absolutely impossible, he can’t still be alive!
Zhao Lei also discovered Zhao Long at once and became nervous immediately.
He never dreamed that Zhao Long, whom he had killed, would come back alive.
Luo Tian next to him also had a look of surprise on his face. He imitated Xiaohu and rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Sensing the concern in Xiaohu's tone, Zhao Long ignored Zhao Lei and Luo Tian and walked slowly to Xiaohu's side: Yes, it is indeed me, Xiaohu, I'm not dead!
"Wow! Second brother, it's really you, that's great." When Xiaohu saw that it was Zhao Long, he threw himself into his arms and cried bitterly.
Zhao Long also touched Zhao Hu's head lovingly. His younger brother was very cute.
"Are you a human or a ghost? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of ghosts!"
Zhao Lei's annoying voice suddenly rang in Zhao Long's ears, causing the anger in Zhao Long's heart to suddenly rise.
"Am I a human or a ghost? Huh! Zhao Lei, I'm afraid you never dreamed that I would come back, right?"
Zhao Long let go of Xiaohu and stood up, narrowing his eyes slightly, his fierce gaze shining straight out.
I have always been tolerant to you, and I don't care about you because you are the eldest brother.
But you forced me again and again, and you even wanted to kill me.
Then don’t blame me for not talking about brotherhood!
Zhao Long took out the emperor-level primary sword from the storage ring, and Zhao Lei shivered at the formidable light of the sword.
"You can't kill me! This is not my intention!"
Zhao Lei was completely frightened by Hai Tian's momentum. He thought that Zhao Long had condensed into a sword spirit and had become a sword master.
With his eighth-level swordsman alone, he would never be a match for the swordsman. So he had completely given up the idea of resisting at this moment.
But he would never have thought that Zhao Long had indeed condensed the sword spirit, but it was only the first level sword master.
Isn’t that what you meant? No need to explain it to me anymore, just go to the underground world and repent!
Zhao Long's eyes suddenly widened, and the imperial sword in his hand suddenly fell down!
"Stop!" Suddenly a loud shout came over, and a ball of white light hit the knife directly.
Although the sword was good, Zhao Long's strength was too low, and he was able to escape from it under such powerful force.
A loud "bang" sound was heard as it fell directly to the ground, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
A white shadow flashed in front of Zhao Lei at a very fast speed, but when he saw the figure in front of him clearly, he was stunned, Long'er! You are Long'er! Haven't you already...
The person who came was none other than Zhao Jianxiong. When he was fighting for the emperor's primary sword, he suddenly noticed that Zhao Lei was in danger with the corner of his eye, so he attacked directly without seeing clearly who the target of the attack was.
"Father, it's me, I'm not dead!" Sensing the concern in Zhao Jianxiong's tone, Zhao Long's nose also felt a little sore.
As an orphan in his previous life, this was not the first time that he felt the warmth of family, but it still moved him a little.
It's Long'er! Why aren't you dead? All the masters from the Zhao family also flashed over and looked at Zhao Long with joy.
It's just that all of them are shabby, their originally clean and tidy clothes are in tatters, and most of them are stained.
The masters of the Luo family and the Qi family also noticed what was going on here, and their eyes were widened as big as a cow's egg.
Soon, Zhao Jianxiong woke up from the great joy of seeing Hai Tian. He recalled that Zhao Long wanted to kill Zhao Lei just now.
Although he had already guessed some reasons, he still asked: Long Er, what are you doing?
Why did you kill Lei'er? He is your biological brother!
Brother? He has never regarded me as his brother, and just now he wanted to kill me!
Zhao Long smiled with an evil look on his face and said that he originally didn't intend to pay attention to Zhao Lei.
After all, what he desires most now is to regain his past strength.
But Zhao Lei was too narrow-minded, and he couldn't tolerate others being better than him. He wanted to kill Zhao Long.
Then Zhao Long would no longer be merciful.
"Lei'er! What's going on?"
Zhao Jianxiong's face became very gloomy after hearing this. He never dreamed that what Xiaohu said before was completely true.
His eldest son and second son actually wanted to kill each other, which was the last thing he wanted to see.
"Father! Do you believe what I say this time?
It was obviously him who kicked the second brother into the door, and also said that the second brother knocked into it himself.
If the second brother hadn't been lucky, he might not have come back! Xiaohu, who was on the side of Zhao Long, was naturally jealous and hated Haiyun.
"Lei'er! Are what Long'er and Hu'er said true?" The eldest elder of the Zhao family also hurriedly came over.
Being stared at by the Zhao family made Zhao Lei feel tremendous pressure. Sweat could not help but roll down his forehead.
Zhao Lei suddenly raised his head and laughed like teeth: "It's me, I did everything!"
"Lei'er!" Guessing is one thing, but hearing it with one's own ears is another.
The sullen elder on the side sighed: "Lei'er, why are you doing this?"
"Why? Now you come to tell me why?"
Zhao Long stood up and laughed crazily and said, He forced me to do all this! Who asked him to steal my limelight?
Who told him to perform so well? After just a few days of practice, he condensed the sword spirit, leaving me far behind.
In this formidable cave, he was able to narrowly avoid crisis after crisis. I'm jealous! I'm jealous of everything about him!
Everyone looked at the frantic Zhao Lei in astonishment. No one thought that his capacity was so small.
However, the masters of the other two major families had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
They all heard what Zhao Lei said just now that Zhao Long had condensed the sword spirit after just a few days of practice.
This is so unexpected that it can no longer be described as genius.
Even they may not be able to tolerate such a younger brother who is far superior to themselves, and they can mostly understand Zhao Lei's mood.
Lei'er, why are you doing this? Long'er's performance will only make our Zhao family more brilliant in the future.
You should be happy. How can you regard him as your opponent?
Zhao Jianxiong had a sad face and felt very uncomfortable. Both sides were his sons, and he really didn't know which side to help.
"Happy? I can't do it. With him here, I can't stand out and you won't notice me."
Zhao Lei stared at Zhao Long with eyes that seemed to be about to burst into flames, "So he has no choice but to die!"
No wonder you asked me about the power of that formation earlier. It turned out that you had planned to kill me early on.
Zhao Long sneered twice, it was my luck, that formation turned out to be just a teleportation formation!
Yes, I didn’t expect that I wouldn’t be able to kill you, so I’m unlucky. But I won’t miss it next time!
Zhao Lei's eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent.
Zhao glanced at Zhao Lei contemptuously: "Next time? Do you think I will give you another chance?"
You want to kill me? It's a pity that you can't do it. Zhao Lei was unexpectedly calm, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.
Even if you all come together, you will never be able to kill me! Because I have the protection of Senior Sword King
Sword King? Zhao Long was shocked. He finally understood why he had that cold feeling before.
It turns out that the controller of all this is the old man in white. He had only noticed the old man in white before, but not that Zhao Lei was set up now.
Everyone in the Zhao family is not a fool. As soon as they heard this, they understood that it was no wonder Zhao Lei was so bold. It turned out that he had such a backstage.
Zhao Jianxiong even shouted coldly: "Senior Luo, what are your intentions in instigating my two sons to kill each other?"
Intentions? I don’t have any intentions. Your two sons killing each other is your own business and has nothing to do with me at all.
I never said anything about protecting this kid. The white shadow flashed, and the old man in white suddenly fell down.
But when Zhao Lei heard this, his pupils widened and he picked up the clothes of the old man in white: "What?
Didn't you say you wanted to protect me? You also said you would be responsible for the matter. You can't go back on your word!
"Boy? When did I tell you that?"
The old man in white snorted disdainfully, and at the same time sneered in Zhao Lei's mind, I was just transmitting the message in your mind and did not say it out loud.
"You!" Zhao Lei didn't expect that the senior sword king would be so shameless. In an instant, his biggest supporter completely disappeared.
Then his body suddenly became limp and his eyes became quite hollow. He understood that no one could save him. This chapter has been completed!