Old Volume Chapter 27 Zhonglin

"What? The material convoy hasn't come back yet? It's been delayed for seven days, send more people to investigate and see what happened?"

An Ethereal Sect elder in charge of logistics angrily lashed out at the sect disciple who was writing in his handwriting, and said, "Wait, go and invite Elder Zhao from the Heavenly Battle Hall, her daughter mixed into the material transport team in order to escape from marriage, maybe it wasn't his ruined girl who did something stupid." ”

"Yes, Elder He!"

The sect disciple nodded yes and retreated.

Not long after, the hall master of the Heavenly War Hall, Zhao Han's father, and Zhao Chang Elder hurriedly came to the Houwu Pavilion.

"Lao He, what is the matter with you coming to me? I'm still busy taking care of that little ancestor of the True Martial Sect, Xie Tong!

Before Zhao Cheng entered the door, he spoke to Elder He Ming first.

"What's the matter, of course it's your precious daughter's business!" He Ming was angry when he saw Zhao Cheng's face.

Just because Xie Tong of the True Martial Sect fell in love with Zhao Cheng's old man's daughter, he actually became the hall master of the Heavenly Battle Hall.

What's even more infuriating is that since Zhao Cheng became the hall master of the Tianzhan Hall, he began to look down on the old brother who had known him for a long time, shared weal and woe, and shared weal and woe.

Moreover, her daughter is simply a little devil, relying on her father's status, although she does not commit big things, but small things are not less.

The sect master didn't even care about the miasma of the sect that he usually caused.

What to say, after marrying that girl out and changing back to the map, everyone will be quiet.

But now it's better, the girl ran away on her own.

And he secretly ran out with He Ming's material transport team.

Until now, he has not even returned with the convoy.

If something really happened, couldn't it be his responsibility?

But this is obviously the sin created by his unfilial daughter of Zhao Cheng, why should it be counted on his He Ming's head?

"What's wrong with my baby girl? Didn't you say she's coming back soon?"

When it comes to his daughter, Zhao Cheng is very proud.

After all, why didn't the young sect master of the True Martial Sect fall in love with someone else's daughter, but instead fell in love with ours?

Moreover, people are also willing to use the map fragments that have been missing from the Ethereal Sect as a bride price for marrying her daughter.

At that time, Zhao Chengke will become a big celebrity in the two sects of the Ethereal Sect and the True Martial Sect.

How could he not be proud?

"You're coming back? Where did you get the news? All I know is that the convoy has been back seven days late. And there's no news at all, so you're not worried that your precious daughter won't come back?"

When He Ming heard this, he was even more angry, it turned out that Zhao Cheng actually had news about his daughter, that is, the news that there was a transport team.

Obviously he was going back, but he didn't inform him of He Ming, so he was in a hurry here.

"Haha, I sent Tang Fu from our Tianzhan Hall to pick up Xiao Han, and the day before yesterday I sent a message saying that I was within a hundred miles of the sect. I guess it's almost time today, right?"

Zhao Cheng also seemed to see his old brother's complaints, so he smiled, patted He Ming's shoulder and said.

"He, Elder He! No, it's not good! We, our convoy is all over...... Woohoo......"

However, at this moment, a sect disciple wearing the uniform of the material transport team stumbled, hurriedly ran into the inner hall of the Houwu Pavilion, and suddenly threw himself at Elder He's feet and cried loudly.

"What? Then how is your senior sister Zhao Han now?

However, before He Ming could say anything first, Zhao Cheng took the first step in front of the sect disciple, shook his shoulder, and asked anxiously.

"Teacher, senior sister, they have taken you away. Everyone else is dead, and Sun Chuan and I are left...... Woohoo......"

After saying that, the disciple began to cry again, and it seemed that he was really afraid.

escaped death, and now only he has returned to the sect safely, how can he not cry.

"Who are they? And Tang Fu? With Tang Fu here, who can wipe out your team of more than 100 people?"

heard that his daughter was taken away, that is, there is still room for redemption.

However, then Tang Fu is gone, how could such a catastrophe happen?

When you get your daughter back, you must punish him and punish him well.

Actually, his daughter likes Tang Fu a little, and Zhao Cheng knows it.

But before Xie Tong fell in love with his daughter Zhao Han, Tang Fu actually ignored her.

made Zhao Cheng's daughter sad, which really made Zhao Cheng worry a lot.

Even later, Zhao Cheng came forward in person and wanted to have a good chat with Tang Fu about the two of them.

As a result, Tang Fu actually thought very highly of himself and didn't give him Zhao Cheng face at all.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang Fu didn't look down on Zhao Han, but Zhao Han listened to Tang Fu's words very much.

Zhao Cheng will not send Tang Fu to find Zhao Han back.

As a result, now, the person didn't pick it up, but let people kidnap him, what did he Tang Fu eat?

"I don't know who they are, each of them is wearing different clothes, and I can't tell which sect they belong to. Moreover, Senior Brother Tang Fu, he, he is dead......"

When he talked about Tang Fu's death, the disciple of the sect cried even more sadly.

"What? Don Fu died? What happened to my daughter? How did you come back?"

When Zhao Cheng heard this, he became even more anxious, and continued to shake the energetic sect disciples who were crying there, as if he was about to shake him apart.

"Senior Sister Zhao is fine for the time being, I can come back because they asked me to come back and tell you that if you want Senior Sister Zhao Han to come back, you can exchange the map! ”

As he spoke, the sect disciple took out the token that Wang Tian had asked for from Zhao Han and handed it to Zhao Cheng.

Seeing the exquisite dagger, this was the birthday gift that Zhao Cheng gave her the last time Zhao Han had a birthday.

And the handwritten letter was indeed his daughter's handwriting.

There was nothing special written on the letter, just to tell Zhao Cheng that his daughter was still safe and sound.

"How do they know about the map? Obviously, apart from our Ethereal Sect, only the True Martial Sect know......s?

Speaking of this, Zhao Cheng suddenly suspected the head of the True Martial Sect.

Zhao Cheng even doubted that it would make the True Martial Sect regret it, and he didn't want to hand over the map fragment to the Ethereal Sect.

However, they didn't want to give up their daughter Zhao Han, so they did such a heartbreaking thing.

Or is it a map, Zhao Han, they all want it?

If that's the case, it's a big deal.

Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng suddenly shuddered.

Now the sect master is in retreat, but now that something like this has happened, how can this be good?

By the way, Zhong Lin, that kid is a ghost talent, he is not only talented in cultivation, but also a genius in terms of wisdom and strategy.

Zhong Lin is the junior brother in Tang Fu's mouth.

As long as Na Zhonglin grows up for a few more years, the hall master of the Heavenly War Hall will naturally be his position.

Even, when the sect master feels that the time is right, the position of the next sect master may be his midst.

In fact, Zhao Cheng's original son-in-law who wanted the most was Zhonglin's.

It's a pity that Zhonglin's mind is not on the personal feelings of his children at all.

In addition, there was a special explanation from the sect master, and no one should disturb Zhong Lin's cultivation.

So, it's over.

"By the way, go find Zhong Lin, he must have a way!"

Saying that, Zhao Chengcheng seemed to have found the backbone, so he came and went in a hurry, and left in a hurry.

The disciple of the sect who was crying silently was left behind, and He Ming, who had never interjected, was messy in the wind.

Of course, He Ming didn't bother to ask Zhao Cheng for any more trouble.

Because, now Zhao Cheng's trouble is much bigger than his He Ming's trouble.

......

Not long after, Zhao Chengcheng found Zhong Lin's figure at the cliff where Zhong Lin often practiced.

I saw Na Zhonglin, sitting on the cliff, and there was a huge waterfall opposite him.

The cranes in the sky continue to fly leisurely.

The peach blossoms on the edge of the cliff fall one after another with the breeze.

But Na Zhonglin sat on the top of the cliff, and there was not even a trace of fluttering hair.

Even though he was there, there was always the illusion that he wasn't there.

It was a manifestation of being about to enter the realm of the Immortal Lord.

And that Zhonglin was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his current cultivation was so terrifying.

It's no wonder that the entire Ethereal Sect regards him as the future glory of the sect.