Chapter 8 Mozambique

"If it is beyond the strength of Brother Dao, Zhao will naturally not force it!" Zhao Ting's eyes lit up.

Fang Mo continued: "I won't stay in the Acropolis for too long. ”

"Three months! After three months, if Brother Dao wants to leave, Zhao will not stop him!" Zhao Ting said excitedly.

"Lead the way......" Fang Mo nodded.

"Brother Dao, please come with me!" Zhao Ting showed a happy look on his face, and led Fang Mo to gallop towards the outside of the sunset rainforest, gushing endlessly along the way, telling Fang Mo all kinds of things about the Acropolis in detail.

Fang Mo asked sideways if anything had happened recently, and in Zhao Ting's story, Fang Mo learned everything that had happened to the Heaven Sect these days, including the disappearance of the Heaven Sect and the fact that he was rewarded.

"If you provide me with the news, there will be a million spirit stones, and if you are captured alive, there will be three million spirit stones and a magic weapon of the Dan period...... What a big deal!" Fang Mo clenched his fists, such a big temptation, not to mention others, even himself, couldn't help but want to betray himself.

"It seems that I have changed my appearance, this matter has been done correctly, I just don't know if the Zhao family has a monk of the Jiedan......" Fang Mo held a jade slip in his hand, which was engraved with his appearance, as well as some characteristic information.

This jade slip was obtained from Zhao Ting, and listening to the meaning of his words, almost everyone in the land of Nanling has such a jade slip.

On the way, Fang Mo took advantage of Zhao Ting's inattention, took out a purple spirit grass and swallowed it, using this grass to cooperate with the transformation method, within two hours, the foundation building monk could not explore, but the Jiedan monk could see it at a glance.

Not only that, Fang Mo also took out a Hidden Spirit Pill and swallowed it, this pill was the elixir that Qiao Wanqian had hidden for him, within twelve hours, it was impossible to explore the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, and even if the cultivators in the Dan Stage did not use the power of divine sense, it would be difficult to distinguish.

This Dan Fang Mo still has a remnant on his body, in order to swallow one pill for the sake of prudence, he simply hides his cultivation completely, in this way, even if there is a cultivator with a higher cultivation than him who probes with his divine sense, he will not be able to discover his cultivation at the tenth level of condensation.

"Be sure to keep a low profile...... Fang Mo was always cautious, followed Zhao Ting, and soon came to the Acropolis, this Acropolis was huge, surrounded by a thick city wall, like an entrenched giant beast, from a distance, there was a simple and heavy aura rushing towards him.

This Acropolis is so big, it is even better than the Heaven Stepping Sect, after entering the Acropolis, the two did not stay too long, and came directly to the outside of the Zhao family's house.

"Young Master Ting is back?" One of the young men was startled, and then hurriedly said to the other: "Go and report to live at home, Young Master Ting is back!"

"Huh?" Zhao Ting's face turned cold, and he shouted: "What is the head of the family? He is obviously just the acting head of the family!"

"Yes, yes, yes! The acting family master is all in the Luohua Palace, and they will be very happy when the young master comes back......"

"Get out!" Zhao Ting's expression was gloomy, and he directly slapped the young man away, and scolded: "If you dare to talk nonsense next time, I will kill you!"

When the words fell, Zhao Ting looked back at Fang Mo and said respectfully: "Brother Dao, please come with me, I'll help you ask for Zhuji Dan!"

Fang Mo glanced at Zhao Ting meaningfully, didn't say anything, and silently followed behind and entered the Zhao family.

This Zhao family is also not small, and the speed of the two is not slow, but it was not until after the half-pillar incense passed that they came to the Luohua Palace, and there were seven people in this hall.

Five of them exuded a strong aura from the outside, and their cultivation was all building the foundation, especially a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe sitting on the main seat, who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

The other two were a man and a woman, one of whom was in his twenties, cultivated to the sixth layer of condensing qi, his hair was braided into dozens of small braids, and he looked frivolous, sitting on a chair with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the end, the woman was as beautiful as a flower, with a bewitching figure, and her cultivation had already reached the ninth layer of condensation, and at this moment she was looking eager, pacing back and forth.

With the arrival of Zhao Ting and Fang Mo, everyone present was shocked, especially the beautiful woman, who was even more surprised and walked forward quickly.

"Little brother, you are finally back, the people below have almost turned the sky upside down, who is so bold that he dares to assassinate you, and even the people I sent out to protect you have been killed?"

"Hmph, who else could it be? Apart from the Xu family, who else would dare to go against my Zhao family?" Zhao Ting's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly and said.

"Xu Family ......" The beautiful woman's eyes were full of evil anger, and she said to the middle-aged man on the main throne: "Third uncle, the Xu family has provoked five times, and this time it is even assassinating my Zhao family grandson, you can't just forget it!"

"Sister Zhao Yan must not be rash, the Xu family has just had an ancestor who has been promoted to the late stage of foundation building recently, plus the original two, that is, three late stage foundation building monks, but our Zhao family has only one grandfather who is a late stage of foundation building......" The man with dozens of pigtails spoke lazily.

"Zhao Xuan, when is it your turn to speak here?" Zhao Yan's eyes widened.

Zhao Xuan played with his pigtails and said slowly: "My father is now the head of the family, and I am the next head of the family, do you think I am qualified to speak?"

"Xuan'er, shut up! I'm just the acting head of the family now, as for who the next head of the family is, I need to wait for your grandfather to come out of the customs before I can make a decision!" The middle-aged man sighed deeply, and then whispered to Zhao Yan: "Although Xuan'er speaks vigorously, there is one sentence that makes a lot of sense, the Xu family has two strong people in the late stage of foundation building, if they fight, it will not be good for my Zhao family." ”

"But my grandfather is also in the late stage of foundation building, and he is impacting Yudan, once he succeeds in ......"

"Okay, Yan'er, don't mention this matter again, your grandfather's impact on the Yudan can't be said indiscriminately, I'm the head of the family now, and everything is up to me!" The momentum of the middle-aged man in the middle of foundation building suddenly emanated.

Zhao Yan's eyes widened angrily, and she was about to speak.

At this moment, Zhao Ting stopped: "Sister Yan, don't say it again, the family is important, and I haven't been hurt too much, since this matter is going to be settled, then forget it!"

As he spoke, Zhao Ting let go of his body, pointed at Fang Mo, and then said: "I can survive this time, thanks to this Dao brother's help, I have promised this Dao brother that if he can rescue me, he will give him a Zhuji Dan in return, and ask the third uncle to help me fulfill my promise." ”

As Zhao Ting's words fell, everyone present finally set their eyes on Fang Mo's body, but no matter how they looked at it, they couldn't see through Fang Mo's cultivation, and after thinking about it, they all had their own thoughts in their hearts.

The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Mo, his face sank, and asked, "Who are you?"

Fang Mo raised his eyes, met the other party's gaze, and said lightly: "Mo Fang!"