Chapter 101 The Spiritual Lock

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Wait for Zhao Yongwen to leave.

Zhao Chongxue casually set up the soundproof cover and said softly: "Clan leader, no one can hear me this time."

Although she didn't know why Zhao Yongqi was looking for her.

But she knew that in most cases, the other party would not specifically let Zhao Yongwen leave. This time it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Aunt Chongxue, this is the seventh-grade magic weapon, the Soul-binding Lock."

Zhao Yongqi didn't say much, but first took out a shining golden magic weapon from his storage bag.

Beam spirit lock.

As the name suggests, this is a relatively special binding magic weapon.

From a distance, it looks like a ball of gold thread coiled in the hand. If you look carefully, you will find what kind of gold thread it is. It is clearly a miniature golden ring connected to each other. It is just because it is too tiny, so it suddenly It looks like a golden thread at first glance.

Zhao Yongqi has nearly twenty seventh-grade magical weapons in his hands.

Strictly speaking, these do not belong to Zhao Yongqi personally, but to the entire Zhao family, but in fact there is no difference.

Although there are many magic weapons in hand.

But Zhao Yongqi actually doesn't like to use it, because no matter how high the grade of the magic weapon is, if his own cultivation level is not that high, he still can't exert the power of the magic weapon, so he prefers to use talismans or disposable magic weapons. .

"Clan leader, what does this mean?"

Zhao Chongxue was a little confused when she saw that he didn't say anything but wanted to give her a magic weapon.

"Auntie, just take it."

Zhao Yongqi first put the Shuling Lock in her hand, and then said: "Auntie is one of the people I trust most in the Zhao family. In three days, something big will happen in Weishan. Auntie holds the Shuling Lock, mainly to pay attention Zhao Chongfeng, when the critical moment comes, my aunt will act according to my eyes and just use the spirit-binding lock to capture this person."

Finally, he emphasized: "Before the critical moment, remember not to expose hostility."

Zhao Chongxue listened in confusion and was a little confused: "Clan leader, what is the big thing you are talking about?"

Zhao Yongqi originally didn't intend to reveal too much.

But I am afraid that the other party will not understand my intentions and do bad things with good intentions.

Simply.

He briefly talked about Zhao Chongfeng's betrayal of the Zhao family and collusion with foreign enemies, and asked Zhao Chongxue not to act rashly. He should pretend that he didn't know about it in the past few days and wait until the critical moment three days later to take action.

"I understand, clan leader, don't worry, I won't ruin the Zhao family's plan."

As Zhao Yongqi slowly spoke, Zhao Chongxue's face gradually became cold and serious, and finally he nodded firmly in assurance.

If Zhao Yongqi hadn't informed her, she would never have thought of it.

It turns out that this period of time.

The Zhao family was actually in such a dangerous undercurrent.

She couldn't help thinking that more than two months ago, Zhao Yongqi asked her about the status of the casual cultivators in Dongwei Mountain. I'm afraid that the clan leader had noticed the abnormality of the casual cultivators at that time, and as a deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, she had been kept in the dark for such a long time. .

Think of this.

Zhao Chongxue couldn't help but feel annoyed.

...

Zhao Yongqi rode non-stop.

After repeatedly telling Zhao Chongxue not to expose the abnormality, he went to the residences of the Fourth Elder and the new deacon of Chuanfa Hall, Zhao Chongming.

this time.

He did not reveal too much information, just exchanged some pleasantries, and hinted in the chat that if there was an emergency in the Zhao family, he must look at his eyes and act.

As for whether they can understand their own hints.

Zhao Yongqi didn't take it too seriously. It was just an idle flag, and Zhao Chongxue was the main layout point.

Everything is done.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

...

Four days later.

The front of Weishan Mountain is about five miles away.

"Deacon Feng, there seem to be a lot less casual cultivators nearby recently. Maybe they were scared away when they heard that the elder of our Zhao family was building the foundation."

The team led by Zhao Chongfeng and himself included a total of five people.

He is in the late stage of Qi training, and the other four tribesmen are two in the middle stage of Qi training, and two are in the early stage of Qi training.

They stood on a two-foot-long black flying carpet. Their main task was to patrol around Weishan Mountain and check for any possible anomalies.

"I guess so."

Zhao Chongfeng didn't even look back and replied perfunctorily.

In fact, he didn't hear what the other party said at all.

It was almost time for the plan to start. Even though he had made many plans in advance, he was still a little nervous at the moment.

this time......

He really risked his life. Whether he lives or dies depends on today.

He forced himself to calm down and prevent his companions from seeing anything unusual about him.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, the people around him looked into the distance, as if a magical light suddenly flashed in the forest, but it was just fleeting and could not be seen clearly.

"coming."

Zhao Chongfeng knew well that it was a signal that the plan was about to begin.

His face showed doubts at the right time, he turned the direction of the flying carpet and said: "Go and have a look!"

"So many casual cultivators!"

Arriving at the location where the aura appeared, the five people on the flying carpet suddenly discovered that there were at least fifty or sixty monks hiding in the forest, seemingly holding a secret gathering.

Those with sharp eyes can even see it.

Several casual cultivators from Dongweishan were also among them.

"Zhao family patrol dog!"

"Don't leave!"

"Take your life!"

"..."

When the five people discovered the gathering of casual cultivators, the casual cultivators in the forest also discovered them. They were all shouting fiercely and sacrificing magic weapons. Dozens of spiritual lights immediately flew towards them and attacked them.

"Go, go, go!"

"Let's go!"

"Notify the clan leader..."

The expressions of the five people changed drastically, and they drove the flying carpet towards Weishan to escape for their lives. At the same time, harsh blood-red flares were released into the sky. This was the highest danger level flare.

Fortunately.

Everyone really fled back to Weishan.

"Fortunately, when I originally purchased the flying magic weapon, I focused on the short-distance burst speed of the flying carpet."

"Yeah, I really saved my life by relying on the flying carpet."

Zhao Chongfeng agreed on the surface, but secretly sneered in his heart: If he hadn't been on the flying carpet, those casual cultivators would have had to deal with it internally, how could they have let them escape so easily.

At this time.

Because of the flare.

The defensive cover of the Fiery Octagon Formation has been revealed, but the five of them have entry and exit talismans, so they are not blocked outside.

"Deacon Feng, what happened? To the extent of using a blood flare."

As soon as they returned to Weishan, another team of mountain patrol monks also rushed back. The deaconess at the head asked questions.

"It's too late to say more."

Zhao Chongfeng looked anxious and spoke very fast: "Deacon Lan, you are flying faster. Please inform the clan leader immediately. There are a large number of monks gathering outside Weishan Mountain. Ask the clan leader to come and take charge of the overall situation. I will guard here."

"This... works!"

"I'll leave my people to you."

Seeing the anxious look on the other party's face, Deacon Lan stopped asking any more questions and immediately took out his flying magic weapon and flew away towards Zhao Yongqi's residence.

No one noticed.

Deacon Lan, who was in the late stage of Qi training, had just left.

A gray-black spiritual light flickered under Zhao Chongfeng's feet, and several unknown magical weapons escaped from the ground. Looking at the direction they were traveling, it was clear that their purpose was the formation flag buried deep underground.