Time reversed slightly, and when Yuwei had just leaned out of his divine thoughts, someone from the Zuo family also reacted.

The only refining master of the Zuo family, Zuo Xiao, the head of the family who is in charge, is standing by his own courtyard worriedly.

The middle-aged man, who was about forty years old, stood beside the stone balustrade and looked out not far in front of him.

As far as he could see, it was the gorgeous courtyard of the Zuo family.

The left family has been inherited for thousands of years, a rich mansion, the courtyard is repaired to the extreme of luxury, standing in the middle of the tall palace, there are pavilions and pavilions, water pavilions, golden pearls can be seen everywhere, tens of millions of glowing flowers are in full bloom, the light is connected into a piece, brilliant and bright.

The floor of the courtyard mimics an ancient shape, made of colored glass to form a sea of clouds, and each eaves is made of obsidian, dotted with countless pearls, as if the stars are listed on it, blooming brightly.

The entire courtyard stands suspended in the air and is supported by sturdy materials cast by warriors, making it a veritable "loft in the sky".

With the surrounding pure water waterfalls from the Sanyuan Water Tower, there are water mist transpiration, moist and fluorescent beautiful flower sea, which can be said to be gorgeous and dazzling.

At a glance, it looks like a heavenly fairyland, but I don't know how many people have been squeezed under this beautiful scenery.

Of course, as the head of the family, Zuo Xiao would not be gloomy about this, he stared at the courtyard, just thinking about his own affairs.

He sighed at the beautiful courtyard:

"Alas, I don't know if it's right to indulge that evil seed."

Thinking of the dried corpse that was liberated from the Zuo dungeon, Zuo Xiao couldn't help but squint his eyes: "What is the ancestor thinking, why did he let that kind of guy grow to that point and cooperate with him." ”

"For the sake of the purpose, isn't it really important that we wait for the glory of the family?"

He was silent for a long time, then sighed again, and looked away from the beautiful scenery of the courtyard to look at the Tianfu City below.

Zuo Xiao's eyes were full of inexplicable emotions, and he muttered:

"This white city, which has been inherited for thousands of years, may be about to be destroyed."

At this time, an invisible wave spread, silently pressing on his heart.

It's like a substantial mountain pressing down on consciousness, but it's fleeting, as if it's an illusion.

"What's that?" Zuo Xiao was shocked.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he looked around in confusion, but found nothing.

Because the realm is not enough, and it is not as good as the Yuan Shang's order to have divine soldiers to help, when Yuwei's divine thoughts swept over, Zuo Xiao did not have a clear perception, but faintly felt that it was wrong.

But he instinctively sensed something was wrong and frowned:

"No, I'll have to make a round."

The sense of responsibility as the head of the family made him immediately move and leap into shape, regardless of the fact that the courtyard was established in the air, and below was a hundred meters of high school.

He allowed himself to fall, caught by gravity, and the wind ripped off his robe.

Zuo Xiao fell like a cannonball, and he was about to smash to the ground.

At this height, even a blood coagulation expert will be smashed into a concussion, and a bad one is a serious injury.

But still in mid-air, Zuo Xiao suddenly turned around, and the wind swept around him instantly changed the direction of the flow, wrapping him like a blanket.

The direction of the air changed, blowing downward, causing Zuo Xiao to stop falling, and his body hovered in the air.

Suspended in the air, there is an invisible wind circulating around Zuo Xiao.

Then, several whirlpools of air spawned behind him, setting off a whirlwind like a propeller and providing forward momentum.

"Whew——!" The wind howled, but instead of blowing Zuo Xiao's robe, it surrounded him and turned into wings of the wind.

He flew.

Like Xu Yan, Zuo Xiao, or the martial artist of the Zuo family, is one of the few existences that can fly after refining.

They don't need to wait until the Secret Treasure Realm to overcome gravity, and in the Refining Realm, they can rely on their bloodline and the "Zhou Tian Four Winds Secret Classic" they have cultivated to ascend to the sky.

Regardless of it, Xu Yanfei used flames, and the Zuo family used "wind".

It is said that the ancestors of the Zuo family, born in the wind, had two wings, so they traveled for nine days, were free, and were respected as "Wing Hou".

Its descendants, the instinct to perceive the direction of the wind flows in their blood, and after condensing the acupoints, they can soar into the sky and resist the qi of the six heavens.

At this moment, the true yuan in Zuo Xiao's body operated, connected with the flow of air, and turned into a violent wind to support him to soar.

Riding the wind, Zuo Xiao flew through the heavenly dome, passed through the huge palace jade pillars, crossed the complex terrain, and landed directly in one of the courtyards.

There were many martial artists of the Zuo family all over the courtyard, and when they saw Zuo Xiao descending from the sky, they stepped forward with respect:

"Head of the house!"

"Yes." Zuo Xiao nodded majestically, looked at the courtyard in front of him with a serious face.

This is the residence of the descendants of the Zuo family, which belongs to the sons of Zuo Xiao, the young handsome people known as the "Six Dragons of the Zuo Family".

These young people are the future of the Zuo family.

However, the talents are excellent, but each has a little problem.

They are all excellent, but because they are excellent, they all have their own ideas, and only the eldest son reassures him.

Thinking of his eldest son Zuo Zhicheng, Zuo Xiao showed a rare smile.

His eldest son, who works hard and is dedicated to the pursuit of progress from birth, has a heart of diligence above ordinary people while returning to his ancestors.

Otherwise, relying on the resources of the Zuo family, it would not be possible to cultivate a blood coagulation master who is more than twenty years old, and is expected to refine the Tianjiao.

As soon as he thought of this, Zuo Xiao asked the servant next to him:

"Cheng'er, are you okay?"

"This..." The servants looked at each other in embarrassment.

One of them paused for a moment, and then said, "Family master, the eldest young master is not here." ”

"Not here?" Zuo Xiao raised his eyebrows, and a sense of majesty naturally appeared.

The servant shook a moment, bowed his head, and said:

"The eldest young master went out, and it is said that at the request of the sixth young master who just came back, he went to defeat a young Tianjiao."

"Go to Wufu!?" Zuo Xiao secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

Wufu, now is the direction of the "Blood Demon", and a big war will break out soon!

At this moment, a servant walked briskly and said to Zuo Xiao:

"Family master, the ancestor wants you to take the eldest young master to meet you."

Zuo Xiao's expression suddenly became solemn.

He glanced at the courtyard, rushed directly to the field, rolled up a strong wind and flew to the highest place of the Zuo family.

But in half a moment, the cold angry shout of the ancestor of the Zuo family sounded there:

"What a waste to let him run to the Martial Mansion!"

"Get Cheng'er back for me! It's okay to kill someone, or the seed will come soon! ”

Soon, Zuo Xiao's figure appeared in the sky again.

"Alas, this move may touch the Wu Mansion..."

With a look of helplessness and worry, he drove the wind around him and quickly flew over the towering white wall.

Then, head towards the Martial Mansion.

The wind was howling, and the scenery of heaven and earth retreated at high speed in Zuo Xiao's eyes.

A master of refining skills who can fly against the wind is extremely fast, and can span hundreds of zhang in an instant, from the inner city to the outer city martial arts, it only takes a few seconds.

The vast building complex of the Martial Mansion soon appeared in Zuo Xiao's eyes, making his eyes flicker.

Just as he was about to lower his height, a cold aura suddenly erupted in the air, instantly condensing into a towering wall of ice.

"Smack!" The moisture in the air froze in an instant, and a wall of ice dozens of feet high rose from the ground, blocking Zuo Xiao directly.

Zuo Xiaoyi lowered his head, saw Yuan Shangling appear, and asked with a heavy face:

"Master Zuo, what do you want to do?"

"Ugh." Zuo Xiao sighed again.

He was not surprised by the instant discovery of Yuan Shangling.

The feeling of connecting heaven and earth of the master of refining cannot be hidden, and just by the existence of each person, the "aura" that stirs the surroundings will exist spontaneously and be extremely conspicuous.

That is the obvious feature of "the unity of heaven and man", and it also has its own unique nature, which can be discovered by Yuan Shangling with a little sense.

After Zuo Xiao sighed, he explained lightly:

"I'm going to bring back the dog."

Yuan Shangling frowned and replied:

"Then, please follow the normal procedure to apply for entry."

"The rules of the house are to protect students, and a master like Your Excellency cannot be allowed to pass at will."

Hearing this, Zuo Xiao said with a hint of indifference:

"There is no way, the family needs a dog for important things, and the acting lord does not let it go, so it will work."

Yuan Shangling was stunned for a moment, his eyes showing doubts, but he quickly fixed his eyes and said seriously:

"If that's the case, I'm afraid I won't be able to let it go."

Zuo Xiao was silent.

The two powerful qi engines began to collide in heaven and earth.

Faintly, a whirlwind was blowing, and the frost was condensing.

The aura of the two refining masters collided, and the entire martial arts mansion was faintly aware.

Somewhere in the martial arts, a boy heard the shout of Yuan Shangling, and the relic felt the whirlwind of expansion, and immediately said nervously:

"Oh no, it's Daddy!"

With a hint of panic on his immature little face, he asked the person next to him:

"What should I do, Daddy should have come to arrest us back!"

The man next to him laughed:

"It doesn't matter."

He looked at the boy and asked gently:

"Didn't you say that there are children who are stronger than me?"

Then, his eyes seemed to light up:

"Then you have to see how he got stronger."

"Otherwise, it can't be called "the first place on the Tianjiao list" and "the first of the six dragons of the Zuo family"! ”

Still worried, the boy looked at the young man in front of him: "But... ”

The young man touched his head: "Freedom and freedom are the family motto of my Zuo family." ”

He smiled chicly: "We are the wings, we are the wind, what I want to do, I don't need my father's permission." ”

"Before, I just wanted to be stronger, but now, I want to try the so-called "stronger than me". ”

After the young man finished speaking, behind him, a pair of huge wings fluttered, as if a breeze was born.