Chapter 416: Disaster Strikes the Pond Fish
Hundreds of miles away near the edge of the sea, there was a huge city called the Boundless City. In the borderless city, there are countless merchants of all sizes, and there are also powerful families. The entire Eight Thousand Miles City is completely managed by three super families.
The three major families of Borderless City are: the Zhou family, the Zhao family, and the Zhuge family. The three major families each control ninety percent of the territory of the Borderless City, divided into three, each accounting for one of them.
The Zhao family in the Borderless City, the Zhao family's mansion was in a hurry at the moment. In the huge mansion, the central hall is full of people at the moment.
"The family is coming out, and I don't know what to announce. A young man from the Zhao family standing in front of the main hall spoke.
"I don't know. However, logically speaking, the head of the family has not asked about the world for 3,000 years, and this time he comes out, something big must happen. Maybe it's about to be passed on. Next to the young man stood a relatively immature-looking teenager, whose eyes shot a slightly sharp light from time to time.
"What Qishao said is. Perhaps, it is the fifth master who is about to pass on the throne of the head of the family. At that time, Qishao will be the real prince of my Zhao family. The young man's slightly flattering voice sounded.
The immature young man grinned slightly, his face was useful, but he said in his mouth: "Zhao Yi, don't talk nonsense." Perhaps, it's not a big deal about succession. The mind of the head of the family is not something you and I can guess, don't let people grasp the handle, I won't be able to save you when the time comes. ”
With an expression and a few words, it is enough to see that the young man's city government is not below any adult. The identity of this young man is the outstanding figure of the fourth generation of the Zhao family, Zhao Qingyan of the Zhao family.
"Young Master Qingyan, Zhao Yi understands. The young man's face twitched slightly, and there was a hint of unhappiness in the depths of his eyes. But that unhappiness was taken away in a blink of an eye. As a collateral of the Zhao family, he didn't dare to go against a core disciple like Zhao Qingyan.
"Hmm. Zhao Qingyan smiled slightly, and then remained silent.
"Silence!" At this moment, a group of people appeared at the door of the main hall.
A group of twelve, with six men standing on each side. Each of these twelve people is full of energy, and their cultivation is extremely exquisite. They are all figures of the third generation of the Zhao family, and each of them has a heavenly and human-level cultivation.
"Please, master!" said a middle-aged man standing at the front of the right side, then turned around and knelt down towards the entrance of the main hall.
As soon as the middle-aged man knelt down, all the thousands of people in the square knelt down. The absolute authority of the Zhao family, the head of the family appeared.
"Whew!" With the sound of breaking the air, the contemporary head of the Zhao family finally revealed his figure. He slowly walked out of the main hall, his figure moving with a fluctuation that was not weak, and the entire space was slightly turbulent.
This is an old man with a Confucian face. The eyes are slender and cold. In his body, there is an extremely strong origin momentum, which is the origin of the origin. This person's cultivation is in the middle stage of Tianzun.
The head of the Zhao family, Zhao Feihong. In the middle of Tianzun, the pillar of the Zhao family. His cultivation is exquisite, and his strength is even stronger. That primordial origin is comparable to the late stage of Tianzun.
"Let's all get up!" Raising his hand slightly, Zhao Feihong said to the Zhao family disciples below.
"Master Xie. One by one, not only the disciples in the audience, but also the twelve third-generation figures in front of the main hall all looked at Zhao Feihong with a burning face.
His eyes swept over everyone, and Zhao Feihong said indifferently: "I summoned everyone here today to tell you that today my Zhao family is facing a crisis that has not been encountered in a thousand years, and we must work together to overcome this difficulty." ”
"Crisis, crisis!" Zhao Feihong's words suddenly made everyone below look shocked. The gap between reality and what they think is too big.
Originally, everyone had different ideas in their hearts, such as the head of the family to retire and set up another head of the family. In other words, the head of the family appeared in order to recruit disciples. Or maybe the head of the house is there to instruct everyone. But no one thought that the first sentence of the head of the family was that there was a crisis in the Zhao family.
"Father, what the hell is going on?" asked the middle-aged man standing at the front, a little surprised. He is the son of the Zhao family, his name is Zhao Yu, and his strength has reached the late stage of Tianren.
"Whew!" Zhao Feihong exhaled slightly, and said in a solemn tone: "Things are not very clear, but for our Zhao family, it is definitely a crisis of extermination. I gathered everyone to help the Zhao family preserve their bloodline. ”
"Preserve the bloodline?" the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then a pale look appeared on his face. Not only is he middle-aged, but even the other eleven people with the third generation of the Zhao family are pale.
"Father, what's going on?Who is the enemy of our Zhao family?Zhou family?Or is it the Zhuge family?" A young man with a thin face walked out and asked with a solemn expression.
Shaking his head, Zhao Feihong said, "It's not their two families. The real culprit stands behind them. The two families are just puppets. ”
"What!" was shocked, and each of the twelve brothers of the Zhao family had a shocked look on their faces.
You must know that both the Zhuge family and the Zhou family are extremely powerful existences. can compete with the Zhao family for ten thousand years, and their strength is definitely not weak. There are three Zhuge family and Tianzun, and the strongest is the late Tianzun. The Zhou family and Tianzun are two, all of them are in the middle of Tianzun. It can be said that the two families are no less inferior than the Zhao family.
Now, the word puppet is engraved in the minds of the twelve brothers. All the previous thoughts are gone, and what everyone is thinking about at this moment is how to keep the lifeblood of the Zhao family.
"Whew!" Exhaling slightly, Zhao Feihong's face was slightly pale, and he said, "More than a month ago, there was a lot of turmoil in the Zhou family and the Zhuge family. I don't know what the turmoil was, but it has something to do with the battle in the skies before. Dozens of powerhouses have come to our Sea Blue Star plane, Tianzun powerhouses. ”
"Tianzun, dozens of ......" were silent, and everyone was silent. Many of the young disciples of the Zhao family below had gray colors on their faces, and their hearts were so weak that they fell directly to the ground.
"Father, do you mean to say that they are controlled?" Zhao Yu stepped forward and said hurriedly.
"If I'm right, it's all under control. Even Zhuge Jin, the late Tianzun of the Zhuge family, did not come forward. Either imprisoned or killed. Zhao Feihong sighed.
"Then father, can't we sue for peace?" said Zhao Ping, another third-generation core of the Zhao family.
Shaking his head, Zhao Feihong smiled bitterly: "Asking for peace? It's a pity that the other party only used one look, and I was hurt. The strength of that man is unfathomable. He said that it was too late for the Zhao family to sue for peace. He gave us three days to prepare, and three days later to meet their wrath. He said that there are 20,000 people in our Zhao family, and all of them will die. ”
"Why!" The twelve sons of the Zhao family widened their eyes one by one, with anger on their faces.
"There is no why. People are better than us, that's why. Zhao Feihong said, closing his eyes in pain. The 10,000-year-old foundation of the Zhao family, I didn't expect it to be buried in his hands today. He is unwilling, unwilling.
"People are better than us, that's why. After hearing this, the twelve sons of the Zhao family were stunned. All the disciples in the square of the Zhao family's main hall fell into a panic. At this moment, the Zhao family is on the verge of extinction, and they will die for a lifetime.
"Whew!" After exhaling deeply, Zhao Feihong's eyes were full of gray colors.
The city without borders, with an area of 8,000 miles, the vast city is rich and chaotic. It can be called a city of China, and it is even larger than the territory of a country. Now, what this city needs to face is disintegration or reunification. And according to the form, the probability of the latter will be much greater.
However, whether it is disintegration or reunification, Zhao Feihong knows that everything has nothing to do with his Zhao family. His Zhao family is about to face a disaster. This catastrophe will basically make the Zhao family disappear from this borderless city.
"Okay, let's take the roll call! Send all the fourth generation of my Zhao family's core away, and don't keep any of them. Send them to the Jiugong Cliff on Beacon Fire Island in the sea area and hand them over to my old man of the Zhao family. Zhao Feihong opened his mouth and slowly closed his eyes.
The old man of the Zhao family, Zhao Zuqiu, the first person of the Zhao family, the strength of the late Tianzun. Since the establishment of the Zhao family, and then passed on the throne to Zhao Feihong, he has cultivated in the Beacon Fire Island. By now, it's been a full 4,000 years.
No one knows what his current realm is, but Zhao Feihong will not take this risk. By the time all the Zhao family's descendants are sent to the old man, I'm afraid that the Zhao family in Borderless City will be finished at that time. With the old man's heart, he will not make a decision to kill himself. Everything in the Zhao family has to be re-established by the old man.
"Father, I'm sorry, Fei Hong had to be like this. Zhao Feihong closed his eyes in pain, and a drop of transparent liquid dripped from the corner of his eye.
The family is facing extinction, and it is a cruel thing for anyone. The Zhao family has existed for 10,000 years, and now it is about to perish. The blow in the middle is undoubtedly huge for Zhao Feihong. However, he did not lose his reason, and the most important thing is to send all his descendants away at the moment.
"Yes! Zhao Yu's eyes were red, and after seeing Zhao Feihong's expression, he already knew his father's decision. He then turned around and looked at the thousands of disciples in the square.
"The Zhao family's lineage is out of the ranks!" he straightened his voice and said loudly: "Descendant disciple, on the orders of the head of the family, go to Beacon Fire Island and set off immediately." ”
There were more than 130 people in the crowd, and these people were either teenagers, young people, or middle-aged, and everyone had a hint of happiness on their faces. Being able to leave the Zhao family means that they still have hope of living. It's better to be alive than anything else.
"Hey! Once the Zhao family is dead, I am afraid it will be difficult to build again!" A sad voice sounded in his heart, Zhao Feihong looked at these fourth generations who were greedy for life and afraid of death, and his heart was very uncomfortable.
"Zhao Yu, let's go together! These little guys need your escort. Zhao Feihong spoke again, his gaze turned to the sky, and his heart was desolate.
"Let's go!" Without hesitation, Zhao Yu knew what time meant to the Zhao family at this time. Life, time is life. The sooner you leave, the more beneficial it will be for the Zhao family.
"Huhu!" one by one, the figures quickly took off, and the more than one hundred and thirty fourth generations on the Zhao family's mansion, under the leadership of the twelve sons of the Zhao family, disappeared above the mansion in a moment.
Looking at the distant back, Zhao Feihong showed a smile on his face. In that case, he has no worries. As the head of the family, there is only so much he can do.
"Guards of the Zhao family. The deep voice shocked the entire hall square, and Zhao Feihong's eyes erupted with the frightened disciples below, and said: "You are all members of my Zhao family, although you are not the core, but you are always my Zhao family." I admit that I, Zhao Feihong, can't stand you this time. But I also promise that as long as you don't die, I will personally accept you as disciples one day and teach you the Dao of My Heavenly Venerable. ”