Zhou Shu on the crossing cloud looked indifferent.

He could see clearly that although Zhang Bo was showing goodwill and reporting the news, his real purpose was to use him to seize the position of Zhang family head, and his intentions were very good.

He also didn't expect that Zhang Bo could go so far as to kneel down and beg for mercy in public, and even betray the entire family for his own selfish desires. Zhang Bo's heart is probably even more vicious than Zhang Changhe's. No matter how cruel Zhang Changhe is, what will he do?

It's all for the family, and Zhang Bo would sell anything except his own life, not even the dignity of a cultivator.

You can't keep this kind of person.

But they were fighting among themselves, and Zhou Shu was happy to see the outcome.

Arriving at the valley mentioned by Zhang Bo, Zhou Shu immediately let go of his consciousness.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, there are indeed many sudden traces of spiritual energy fluctuations, especially on both sides of the valley. This place is inaccessible and should not be like this. It is obvious that someone has arranged some formation here.

Zhou Shu didn't know much about the formation, but judging from the hasty arrangement of the formation, there wasn't a lot of spiritual energy, and it couldn't block his consciousness. Even if he fell into the formation, there didn't seem to be much danger.

Even if what Zhang Bo told was a lie, he had nothing to worry about.

He thought for a while and followed Zhang Bo's instructions, bypassing the valley and breaking in from behind. Zhang Bo didn't lie. The method he mentioned to break the formation was correct and the journey went smoothly.

"Who are you and how did you get in?"

An old man in green clothes suddenly turned around and stared at Zhou Shu not far away, with an expression of extreme surprise.

Zhou Shu nodded slightly. The old man in front of him also had quite good spiritual awareness. Although he deliberately restrained his behavior, he was still discovered by the old man.

The old man was in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Yin Wu's face was 80% similar to Zhang Yiming's, and he was obviously the patriarch of the Zhang family.

"Head of the Zhang family?"

Zhou Shu looked indifferent and said slowly, "I am Zhou Shu's best friend. As long as I am here, Zhou Shu will definitely come to rescue you, so the trap you set will be effective."

The old man was slightly startled, and then his expression turned serious. Yin Wu's face became more and more gloomy, as black as the bottom of a pot, "Where is that kid Zhang Bo? Come out!"

Don't think too much. The person in front of him must have come to trouble him, and Zhang Bo has already sold him out.

Zhou Shu didn't say much, and took a few steps forward. The Black Star Sword suddenly shot out, and the sword's light was like a dragon. It stabbed towards the old man.

To strike first is to be stronger.

The old man seemed to have expected it. His figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, a shuttle boat suddenly appeared at his feet dozens of feet away, flying into the air. The movement was so fast that the talisman had no chance to take action.

The old man thought clearly. The opponent had obviously seen through the trap and knew how to break the formation, so the arrangement here was meaningless. It might even affect him. He responded very quickly and immediately moved the battlefield.

But how could Zhou Shu allow him to leave like this, leading Fei Ge to chase him up.

After chasing and escaping, he flew nearly a hundred miles away in a short time.

During the flight, the shuttle kept rising and flew to a height of nearly a thousand feet, reaching the limit that this low-level magic weapon could reach.

In the mist, the old man suddenly stopped.

The shuttle boat hung in the air. He turned around slowly and looked at Zhou Shu coldly. "If I guessed correctly, you are Zhou Shu. Hey, hey, hey, Zhang Bo is really a good son of my Zhang family.

Sold."

A flash of light shot out from his eyes, filled with anger and hatred.

The arranged trap was actually exposed by his own tribe and fell into a passive position. He was really unexpected, but he was so experienced that he immediately had other plans.

"Why didn't you run away again? Zhang Changhe."

Zhou Shu also stopped and said calmly.

"That's ridiculous. Do you think I'm running away?"

Zhang Changhe suddenly let out a long laugh, his beard swaying uncontrollably, "You think you are right after defeating an unknown genius? Today is the end of you, I want you to die miserably!"

"He brought me here to fight in the air?"

Zhou Shu was slightly startled. Foundation-building level cultivators cannot fly without the flying magic weapon. In a fight at this altitude, many magic techniques cannot be used, and they are very dangerous. Once the flying magic weapon is attacked and dropped, the cultivator will almost die.

The smile on Zhang Changhe's face became more and more obvious. Looking at Zhou Shu, he suddenly let out a strange roar, which was not like human speech at all.

Woo——

There was a faint sound of fluttering wings in the very high sky, and a small black dot suddenly appeared, passing through the heavy clouds and mists, flying towards the two of them.

The black spot got bigger and bigger, and it turned out to be a very big black bird.

"Black Feather!"

Zhang Changhe looked ferocious and kept making low calls to command the blackbird.

This black sickle eagle has been cultivated by Zhang Changhe since he was a child. He treats it better than he treats his relatives. The monster's flesh and blood continue to grow. He takes elixirs on time, bathes with medicinal liquids, and often takes him to hunt monsters for training and cooperation.

The Black Sickle Eagle did not disappoint him. It has been his best helper and most powerful means for decades. When facing the enemy several times, he deliberately lured it into the air and then summoned it to hide in the air.

The black scythe eagle was obviously very effective. Even two late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators were knocked away by the black scythe eagle because of their flying magic weapons, and thus died in his hands.

When the trap failed, he immediately thought of air combat and used his best method to deal with Zhou Shu. When he was flying before, he never summoned the black sickle eagle guarding the sky, just waiting for this moment to surprise Zhou Shu.

What a great achievement.

He was full of confidence, "I have never lost in a fight in the air, so you can die in peace!"

Glancing at the black sickle eagle, Zhou Shu's expression remained unchanged and he shook his head slightly. He looked at Zhang Changhe with a strange look, as if with a trace of inexplicable pity, "Poor, Zhang Bo probably didn't tell you, right?"

"Tell what?"

Looking at Zhou Shu's expression, Zhang Changhe was a little confused, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. How dare this kid speak like this when he is about to die?

Zhou Shu sighed and said slowly, "It seems that Zhang Bo has wanted you to die for a long time, and even deliberately kept such important news from you. If you knew, you probably wouldn't choose to fight me in the air. Alas,

You are really pitiful when you have someone like Zhang Bo in your family."

"What nonsense are you talking about? What do I need to know?"

Zhang Changhe's expression became more and more strange, and he also became angrier, "Stop stalling for time, you will die soon! Heiyu, come on!"

The black sickle eagle heard the sound and moved, spread its wings a foot long, and swooped down towards Zhou Shu.

"Didn't he tell you that I have a golden-feathered eagle?"

Zhou Shu ignored the black sickle eagle, continued to finish his words, and then opened the sealing stone. A golden-feathered eagle more than one foot tall suddenly appeared next to Fei Ge.

As soon as the golden-feathered eagle appeared, it immediately spread its three-foot-long wings and soared into the sky.

It let out a long cry of excitement, "I can finally fly in the sky again. I've been holding it in for more than a thousand years, and I'm so bored!"

Hearing the long cry, the swooping black sickle eagle paused, and immediately slowed down its momentum. It glanced at the golden feathered eagle, made a sudden turn, and fled.

How could you not escape?

Among the second-level monsters, the Golden Feathered Eagle is the king of the sky, and the Black Sickle Eagle is no match at all.
Chapter completed!