The family cultivates immortality and starts with a jade book.

The Yuan Kong Mirror floats up like a full moon, and a faint brilliance emerges, outlining the slightly majestic face of Zhao Leicong, the ancestor of the Zhao family.

"Is this Fellow Daoist Zhao Leicong Zhao? Sure enough, fame is worse than meeting him. He is so majestic and has great potential for golden elixir!" The old man in black robe cupped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile.

"Your Excellency, I must praise you. The golden elixir avenue is too ethereal. I'm afraid I have no hope in this life. I just hope that I can help the family clear the obstacles before I die, and I will be satisfied!"

Zhao Leicong sighed softly, and it was obvious that he had no hope for the realm of Jindan. Then he changed his tone and asked, "How do you call me my friend?"

"I am not talented. After more than a hundred years of wandering, I only got the nickname Qinggui. My fellow Taoists call me Qinggui!" The old man in black robe said while looking at Yuan Kongjing.

"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Qinggui. I'm so glad to meet you! Are you not satisfied with the conditions offered by my Zhao family?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhao made a good calculation. It's a bit stingy for me to take action on these things!"

"How much does fellow Daoist Qinggui want?" Zhao Leicong raised his eyebrows slightly and said slowly.

"Add one hundred thousand spiritual stones and one hundred catties and two thousand forged iron essences. In this case, I, the Black Demon Sect, will agree to take action!"

After quoting the price, the old man in black robe, who called himself Qinggui, sat leisurely on the chair, waiting for Zhao Leicong's reply.

"No, I will give you at most 60,000 spirit stones, plus 70 pounds and 2,000 wrought iron essences. Fellow Taoist Qinggui, you must know that after the cold wave, the strength of the Yang family and the Mu family will definitely be greatly reduced. It will be very difficult to deal with them at this time. It’s not as big as you said!”

After Zhao Leicong thought for a moment, he sneered and said.

Qinggui thought for a while, put a smile on his face, and finally nodded in agreement, thus agreeing to the deal.

"Ten days later, still here, you ask someone to sign a contract with a deposit of 100,000 spirit stones!"

"it is good!"

Nodding, Zhao Leicong's face disappeared, and the Yuankong Mirror slowly fell into Zhao Yunxiao's hands.

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Holding the Mother and Son tracking talisman in his hand, Yang Tianyou stepped on the twin swords and flew quickly.

Two hours later, he suddenly frowned. The red dot representing Zhao Yunxiao suddenly moved from being still. Judging from his direction, he should be returning to the Zhao family.

With murderous intent flowing in his eyes, Yang Tianyou directly deflected the route and chased after him.

Zhao Yunxiao was flying towards the southeast, while Yang Tianyou was flying towards the northeast. The straight line distance between the two was slowly closing. If everything went well, Yang Tianyou would be able to intercept Zhao Yunxiao in two or three hours.

Three hours later, Yang Tianyou lowered his twin swords and hid them among the branches of a big tree, waiting for Zhao Yunxiao's arrival.

A quarter of an hour later, a golden light flew from the distance. Yang Tianyou looked up and grinned, Zhao Yunxiao was here.

Zhao Yunxiao, who was flying in the air at this time, suddenly felt a thump in his heart, and the suffocating feeling of black clouds came to his heart. This was a sudden impulse!

He decisively stopped the flying sword and was about to investigate, but unexpectedly, a domineering golden sword light struck him straight like a falling meteor.

This sneak attack was extremely fast, and by the time Zhao Yunxiao reacted, the Sky-Breaking Knife had already appeared in front of him.

Caught off guard, he barely managed to hold up a blue pagoda, which turned out to be Yang Tianyou's exquisite pagoda.

Seeing this scene, Yang Tianyou, who was charging forward with a knife, moved a little faster. He had always taken advantage of others, but now that someone was holding his own magic weapon, how could he bear it?

Tear!

In a hurry, the defensive light curtain hanging down from the pagoda was unable to block the charged air-breaking knife.

In just one move, the defense was torn apart and collided with Linglong Tower.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Tianyou didn't give Zhao Yunxiao any chance, and Taibai golden light shot out from a distance of dozens of feet.

Although it is not night now and the power of the stars is not strong, this attack is more than the full blow of the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator.

brush!

Two platinum beams penetrated the void, leaving two long light tails along the way. The indestructible and sharp edge made Zhao Yunxiao's scalp numb and his heart stopped when he faced the attack.

However, as the most outstanding disciple of Zhao Jiayun's generation, Zhao Yunxiao naturally has his own trump card.

At the critical moment, his potential was greatly stimulated, and with lightning speed, he took out a golden square talisman.

The first-class talisman, the "Golden Treasure Armor Talisman"!

hum!

The talisman activated very quickly, and in just the blink of an eye, a layer of gorgeous golden armor had formed on Zhao Yunxiao's body.

This golden armor is dazzling, and the scales look like real existence, which is very eye-catching.

boom!

The moment the golden armor was formed, Taibai golden light came over.

A violent explosion suddenly resounded through the sky, and a embarrassed figure shot out at an extremely fast speed and hit the ground hard.

It was Zhao Yunxiao. At this time, the golden armor on the surface of his body was in pieces. However, this layer of golden armor finally blocked the fatal blow for him.

"The Zhao family's gilded armor talisman is truly worthy of its reputation!"

Yang Tianyou's voice of exclamation came, followed closely by a golden long knife with a thick back and sharp edge. At this time, the long knife split through layers of smoke and dust, and slashed down heavily, not giving Zhao Yunxiao a single chance. .

"Yang Tianyou..."

The disheveled Zhao Yunxiao recognized the owner of the voice. He put his hands on the ground and roared to the sky. The anger in his voice could almost ignite the entire mountain.

"Why are you calling me grandpa?"

boom!

Following Yang Tianyou's joking voice, Zhao Yunxiao's body flew out again.

The former was holding a knife in both hands, but the side facing Zhao Yunxiao turned into the back of the knife at some point.

Boom!

His figure disappeared again, and the next moment, Zhao Yunxiao's body flew back again.

boom! boom! boom!

"Kill me, kill me, ah..."

Being played like a rubber ball by someone, this person was still the person he had always wanted to kill. Zhao Yunxiao's proud heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and life was worse than death.

"Kill you? That was my original plan, but now I'm curious, what do you want to do when you come to the black market!"

He punched out again and knocked Zhao Yunxiao to the ground. Yang Tianyou took out a spirit-sealing talisman and slapped it on his Dantian.

After hearing Yang Tianyou's plan, Zhao Yunxiao's expression remained unchanged and he remained silent.

"Don't say anything? It seems like there's something going on. Could it be that he wants to do harm to my Yang family?"

Yang Tianyou touched his chin, and his platinum eyes flashed imperceptibly.

"Hmph, as a member of the cultivating immortal family, don't you think it's beneath your status to humiliate your opponent like this?"

Zhao Yunxiao spat lightly, his face full of disdain.

"Disgraceful?"

Yang Tianyou was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.

"Forget it, you won't tell me, and I'm not good at torture either. I'd better take you back to the family and let the ancestors decide!"

"Yang Tianyou, kill me if you can, kill me!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yunxiao suddenly became excited. He was not afraid of death or torture, but there were many ways to make a person reveal the truth. If it fell into the hands of those foundation-building monks, he was not sure whether he could handle it.

"Oh, there is indeed a ghost!"