"Father! Where are the second brother and the others?" Xiaohu looked around, but still didn't find Zhao Long, and he suddenly became anxious.
Zhao Jianxiong also woke up and ignored Qi Zhiwei's strange expression. He walked to Luo Shan and asked, "Hey, what did you do to Zhao Long? Hand it over quickly!"
"Zhao Jianxiong! Your son Zhao Long has been taken away by my senior brother." The old man in white walked back with a chuckle.
"And you can never come back. The genius of your Zhao family is gone." "What! Say it again!" Zhao Jianxiong's voice suddenly became louder,
Several elders of the Zhao family and other masters all looked at the old man in white with fierce eyes.
Although some of them don't like Zhao Long very much, it is a conflict within the family after all. When it comes to the outside world, they are still quite united.
Facing the questioning from everyone in the Hai family, the old man in white smiled contemptuously: "Didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again. The genius of your Zhao family, Zhao Long, has been taken away by my senior brother."
"You're talking nonsense! Hand over my second brother quickly!" Xiaohu roared viciously, "You just joined forces to bully my second brother, you must have hidden him somewhere."
"Boy, do I need to talk nonsense? You may not know, but the Zhao family masters behind you should know it quite well."
"Who is my senior brother? If he takes him away, you will never see Zhao Long again. Humph!" The old man in white snorted disdainfully, then turned around and left.
However, when Zhao Jianxiong heard this, he was struck on the head like a bolt from the blue.
This old man in white is a disciple of the Daolong Sect, and naturally his senior brother is also a disciple of the Daolong Sect.
"Father! Please find a way to save your second brother first!" Xiaohu shouted anxiously, swallowing harder as he spoke.
Why doesn't Zhao Jianxiong not want to rescue Zhao Long? But the Daolong Sect is an absolute behemoth in the entire Qin Kingdom.
Even the city lord of White Tiger City had to be respectful when seeing him.
"Jianxiong, let's go back. Long'er was taken away by the Daolong Sect. It must be difficult for him to come back."
The eldest elder sighed and walked up, seeing that such a genius had appeared in the Zhao family, but he had already disappeared before he could warm himself up.
"Father! You must save your second brother! Father!" Xiaohu was anxious. If Zhao Jianxiong and the others really gave up like this, he might never see Zhao Long again.
At this time, the second elder also came up and persuaded: "Jianxiong, since Long'er has been taken away by the Daolong Sect."
"We can't beat them even with our own strength, and the higher-ups are ignoring us, so we have no choice but to give up."
"Brother, for the sake of the family's interests, we can only give up temporarily." Zhao Jianhai also sighed.
In fact, he also admired Zhao Long quite a lot. But he also didn't want to see the entire Hai family being buried for one Zhao Long.
Seeing that everyone was trying to persuade him, Zhao Jianxiong's hands and feet were cold, and his eldest son had become a cripple and disappeared, but he could still hold it in.
Now even his youngest son Zhao Long has been taken away by a master from the Daolong Sect. How can he remain indifferent to this?
Severe pain suddenly surged into his heart, causing Zhao Jianxiong's eyes to turn white and he passed out.
"Jianxiong! Jianxiong! Big brother, big brother!" Many masters of the Zhao family were all anxious when they saw that Zhao Jianxiong had fainted.
The great elder made a quick decision and said in a cold voice: "Quickly, take the clan leader back first."
"But you are all gone, what will the second brother do?" Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Xiaohu immediately shouted anxiously, tears welling up around his eyes.
"Xiaohu, be good and be obedient. Regarding your second brother, I will talk to you in detail when I get back. In short, we will never let your brother Tian live outside."
Zhao Jianhai comforted Xiaohu, but then, he took advantage of Xiaohu's unpreparedness and knocked hard on the back, causing Xiaohu to faint.
Seeing everyone looking at him in shock, Zhao Jianhai sighed: "If I don't do this, Xiaohu won't be quiet. Okay, let's go first."
At this time, everyone in the Zhao family retreated one after another, leaving only the people in the Luo family who were continuing the work of cleaning and repairing.
Seeing that everyone in the Zhao family had retreated, a figure appeared on the roof of the house, it was the Sword King of the Luo family who had left earlier.
He frowned and said to himself: "Strange, what is Senior Brother going to do with that boy?"
However, at this time, high in the sky, a figure was flying quickly with a thin figure.
The deafening sounds came one after another, causing the birds in the sky to flee far away.
These two figures were none other than Long Hao and Zhao Long, the Wind Attribute Sword King. At this moment, Zhao Long felt weak all over, and the sword energy in his body seemed to have completely disappeared, leaving no trace at all.
He understood that Long Hao had temporarily sealed him, and it was not difficult to break the seal.
As long as someone is stronger than Long Hao, he can break through the seal, or he can find a master who is stronger than Long Hao to lift the seal.
But now these two methods are completely unworkable for Zhao Long.
Zhao Long has never been taken flying like this before. Even if he is weak now, he will never allow others to humiliate him like this.
But he is not a fool. He knows that his current strength is not as good as others, so he does not resist like a fool. Instead, he stays quietly and waits for the opportunity.
Long Hao glanced at Zhao Long while flying. According to common sense, a person flying into the sky for the first time should be quite surprised and panicked.
But Zhao Long looked very calm, his face was natural, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all. "Boy, aren't you afraid?" Long Hao asked puzzledly.
"Why should I be afraid?" Zhao Long asked with interest.
But there was an unnoticeable killing intent flashing through his eyes. As long as there was a chance, he would kill Long Hao without hesitation.
Perhaps he didn't expect Zhao Long to reply like this, and Long Hao, who was not good at talking, was immediately choked.
"Hmph! Boy, don't you ask me where I want to take you?" Long Hao snorted coldly.
Zhao Long glanced at Long Hao, who was flying at high speed, and curled his lips contemptuously: "I've already asked you just now, and you didn't answer, so why bother asking again? You don't want to waste your time."
"Uh?" Long Hao realized that he had no upper hand when talking to Zhao Long, so he snorted and simply shut up and stopped talking.
Seeing that Long Hao was silent, Zhao Long remembered what Qi Zhiwei said earlier about the Zhao family being an abandoned family, and he felt quite curious.
After pondering for a while, he asked: "Hey, let me ask you, why did you just say that the Zhao family is an abandoned family?"
"Have you ever heard of a super family?" Long Hao asked without answering. Zhao Long nodded and said, "Yes."
The so-called super families are large families that have been inherited in the Sword Continent for more than a thousand years, and these large families control extremely large forces.
Although among these super families, there is not a master of the Sword God Ninth Level, also known as the Sword God Emperor level, there are still masters of the Sword God level.
In addition, these super families have been passed down for thousands of years and have many treasures.
Moreover, most of these super families have unclear relationships. It is very likely that one of them has provoked a group of revengeful ones.
Even the Sword God Emperors like Zhao Long and others back then would not provoke the super family without any reason.
Suddenly, Zhao Long's heart moved and he guessed: "What do you mean? The Hai Zhao family is a super family?"
"Yes, or it could be said to be the former super family." Long Hao seemed to be very clear about all this.
"The Zhao family used to be a super wealthy family?" When he was the Sword God Emperor, he had heard of many super families.
But I have never heard of the existence of a super family like the Zhao family.
"Although the super family Zhao family has the same surname as you, you are just a branch of them.
It is said that in a battle hundreds of years ago, the Zhao family suffered huge losses and later expelled all its branches.
"They themselves hid themselves. Now no one can find traces of the super family, the Zhao family."
"The battle hundreds of years ago?" Zhao Long had heard a little bit about that battle.
It's just that he didn't know who was fighting whom at that time. He only knew that the fight was extremely brutal. It even killed several masters of the sword god level.
"So that's it." Zhao Long finally solved some doubts in his heart. Why is a small family in Baihu City actually protected by the formation.
But neither Zhao Jianxiong nor the elders knew the formation. It turned out that the Zhao family still had so many secrets.
"Long Hao, the reason why you dared to take me away unscrupulously is because the Zhao family, the former super family poster, has disappeared?" Zhao Long suddenly raised his head and asked.
Long Hao did not deny this and nodded: "Not bad."
"But I don't understand, then why did you take me away? Is it for the Luo family?"
"If you want to eradicate me, wouldn't it be more convenient for you to kill me directly?" Zhao Long was really puzzled.
"Boy, I'm not afraid to tell you that I took you away not because of the Luo family, but because you practiced the "Magic Sword Art" and condensed the sword spirit!"
Long Hao replied coldly, "In our Sword Dragon Sect, there is also a incomplete copy of the first half of the "Magic Sword Art", which has been practiced by countless masters."
"But they all failed, but a small number of them condensed the sword spirit when the sword masters reached the first level."
"What? The swordsman condensed the sword spirit at the first level of the sky?" Zhao Long exclaimed in surprise. Isn't that the same as him?
Long Hao nodded and said, "Yes, but do you know their final result?"
"Just now you said that they all failed, then they must have been unable to break through for a long time and turned to practice other techniques, right?" Zhao Long pondered for a while and then answered.
But Long Hao shook his head, raised his head, looked at the blue sky and sighed: "They all fell, and no one survived."
"All fell?" Zhao Long was shocked. He really didn't expect that the final result of the sword spirit condensed when the sword master reached the first level would be such a result.
"Yes! They all died. Since then, no one from our Sword Dragon Sect has practiced the "Magic Sword Art"."
Long Hao's tone was full of regret. A good emperor-level technique would have such a result.
Fallen? Why did it fall? What went wrong?
Zhao Long kept thinking about it in his mind. Based on his experience with the Sword God Emperor in the past, he didn't see anything wrong with this "Sword God Technique".
But why did those who condensed the sword spirits eventually fall? "We are here." Long Hao's cold voice suddenly sounded. This chapter has been completed!