Zong Shou had reached the Wuzong realm almost two days after the fifth and sixth earth veins entered his body.
If it weren't for the concern about his own realm, he has not yet completely stabilized. The changes in his body due to the improvement of his realm have not stopped. At this moment, he can complete the fusion of the fourth vein and step into the realm of the four-line martial arts.
The martial arts scriptures that Wei Xu left behind before he left could already help him perfect the world-shaking spiritual technique to the fifth level of the earth chakra level - Zong Shou had just completed today's body training exercise. Zong Yuan
He has also woken up from his trance. There are stars in his eyes, and he is full of energy.
Zong Shou looked at it with a smile. Ever since he received the blood of the newt, Zong's floating aura has become more stable day by day.
The biggest obstacle for this guy to attack the Xuanwu Sect is his physical body. At this moment, he has the Vipassana Xuan Ting Body Forging Technique inside and external forces such as the blood of the Spirit Salamander. Every practice can make his foundation more stable and stronger against the madness.
The understanding of Tingqiang's intention must also be gradually increasing.
In fact, at this moment, Zong Yuan's aura is far less impetuous than before, and there is no longer the feeling that he is about to lose control and run away at any time. The hidden dangers of rapid promotion are being eliminated little by little.
Even the purple thunder that overflowed outside the body from time to time was disappearing, reaching the point where it was undetectable.
After taking out the fantasy state of mind, he was about to meditate again. Zong Shou frowned and looked towards the swamp not far away.
"It came so quickly!"
I saw a group of cavalry running towards this side from the depths of the swamp. They were all Qingyishui's third-level cavalry beasts. Their cultivation levels also varied. The highest ones had sixth-level peak vision, and the lower ones had
However, they only have a cultivation level equivalent to that of a third-level spirit beast. However, most of them are spiritual masters, and martial arts cultivators only account for a quarter. Most of those secluded sects and aristocratic families have elders to take care of them. Most of them have elders when they go in and out of Julong Mountain.
Shining. Traveling in the sky, traveling thousands of miles in an instant.
As for the casual cultivators in Yunlu to the east, who are not in the realm of heaven, they cannot participate. There are many forces from all parties who have the strength to intervene.
However, Chai Yuan had blocked the area around this place with a large army in advance. There were very few people who could enter Julong Mountain by land.
There are only a few factions within Qiantian Mountain. One of them is Linhai Academy.
Judging from the clothes of these people, they are also people from the academy.
Zong Shou smiled slightly and gave up his intention to meditate. His eyes wandered around, searching among the group of people. But after a moment, they fell on one person. That was a young man, wearing the most ordinary green cloth gown. His face was slightly pale.
, but his appearance is 60% similar to Gong Xinran.
After seeing this person, Zong Shou suddenly felt his mind relax again.
I knew that this young man was probably Gong Xinran's younger brother. As expected, just as Ruoshui had given him, this young man followed his sister's old path and became a disciple of Linhai Academy a year ago.
It seems that he has followed the path of dual spiritual and martial arts cultivation. At a young age, he already has the cultivation of both a secret martial artist and a spiritual master of the nourishing realm, and both have entered the third level.
This talent is much better than Gong Xinran's. No wonder the deans of Linhai Academy insisted on bringing him to Longmen.
Then he thought of the secret martial arts book lying in his Qiankun Bag. Just giving this thing away would be another fulfillment of 'Zong Shou's' last wish.
The worry in the heart can be eliminated, and the cause and effect will be resolved, which will definitely make the state of mind clearer.
Speaking of which, he had never tried to figure out the secret contained in this object. Apart from being a little strange at first, he didn't pay much attention to it. Even if there was any secret, it should belong to the Gong family and had nothing to do with him.
He was entrusted by someone to do something loyal, but he didn't bother to rob the Gong family's property. Zong Shou felt happy when he thought that the matter could be settled.
The worst thing to do in the future is to write another letter of recommendation. Please ask Lei Dong to let this person become the disciple of Wujue Villa. It will be regarded as a thoughtful care.
Linhai Academy was founded in the early years by a few spiritual masters from the Traveling Realm and a few Confucian and Taoist monks. It has been passed down for five thousand years. It has gradually grown in scale in Yunlu in the east and is quite famous among many academies. On the one hand, it spreads Confucianism,
On the one hand, he teaches spiritual techniques to his disciples in exchange for profits. Some hidden sects send people to stay here to select and examine disciples.
It is an honor for this academy to have someone come to Wujue Villa.
Zong Yuan quietly held the gun, still sitting like a clay sculpture, his vigilance and precaution suddenly increased to the extreme.
Zong Shou smiled, picked up a wooden branch, and stirred the fire. It was inconvenient for there to be many people at this moment, and it was also inconvenient to hand over the secrets of the martial arts in front of so many people, so he had no intention of acknowledging each other for the time being.
After the group of people from Linhai Academy arrived at the dry land at the foot of the mountain, they also looked at the two of them with the same vigilance.
However, there are not many places to stay here, so I can only choose to rest aside. Then a moment later, I heard a surprised voice: "Is this Junior Brother Zongshou?"
Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked over following the voice. Sure enough, he saw a few acquaintances, and the memories that had been dusty for thirteen years suddenly came alive in his mind.
I recognized several outstanding people from this generation of 'Zong Shou'. The only one who spoke was a fifteen-year-old boy who was one year older than him. His clothes were gorgeous and he wore a golden crown, but his face looked a little simple.
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Zong Shou recognized that this person's name was Zhong Lishuang, and he was said to be a descendant of a reclusive family in Yunlu, east of the country. The family's power was almost comparable to some, and there were quite a few seventh-level experts in the family.
I don’t know why, but he became a disciple of Linhai Academy. His strength is not weak, and he has reached the peak of the soul-nurturing realm, only a few steps away from being able to leave his body.
The ones who were even more shocked at this moment were the division commanders who were leading the team. They all looked at him, but their eyes were extremely complicated, with a mixture of awe, guilt and worry. They wanted to step forward to salute, but they were hesitant.
Although he did not speak, Zong Shou was well aware of the thoughts of these people. In the past three years, Zong Shou's situation in Linhai Academy was not good. Especially in the last month, Zong Weiran and Qian Tianshan were already in trouble.
At that time, not only the classmates, but also the teachers who taught the lectures usually looked at each other with cold eyes and were extremely cold.
At about that time, no one expected that Zong Shou would actually return to Qiantian Mountain, kill Zong Shi, and inherit the throne of Demon King.
He never expected that in just a few months, the situation in Yunlu to the east would undergo such a big change. Qiantian Mountain would rise again and control twelve provinces, plus nearly one-third of Xuanshan Mountain that he would inherit in the future.
Yunlu and Yunlu are all under his control.
And all the areas where Linhai Academy's influence reached were under his rule.
Zong Shou smiled coldly, but Zong Shou didn't want to pay attention to it. He flicked the fire out of boredom and watched the flames change.
But within the crowd, there was another chuckle.
"Zong Shou? Is that the good-for-nothing prince? Is he not dead yet?"
The voice was slightly sharp and sarcastic: "What is a person who has been studying for three years and still can't achieve concentration come here for? Do you think that taking a picture of the Longmen Martial Saint can help him?"
If you don’t have the qualifications to practice spiritual methods, you should always have self-awareness——”
Zong Shou was slightly startled, wondering what was so weird about this? He still called him the Crown Prince, because he probably didn't know anything about him yet.
But to have such boldness and openly ridicule him in front of his teacher must be someone with high status.
He raised his eyelids and saw a slightly fat man walking up to Zhong Lishuang with a sneer. He looked over with a playful look in his eyes.
He recognized this person, his name was Hai Hongzhen, and his family background was also extraordinary, only inferior to Zhong Lishuang.
Thinking of this, Zong Shou remembered several grievances. In Linhai Academy, because of people, the 'Zong Shou' was beaten several times by him. Several times, he was beaten half to death and humiliated wantonly.
At the beginning, there were teachers from the academy who stood up for him for the sake of Qian Tianshan. Later, no one took care of him anymore.
These scenes are extremely deep in 'Zong Shou's' memory. He hates this little fat man so much that he ranks with Zong Yu. But when Zong Shou thinks about it, he just feels indifferent.
But at this moment, the first person who was in urgent need was another spiritual master from Linhai Academy who was in the Huanyang Realm. He yelled: "Shut up! His Highness Zong Shou is now the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain, controlling the land of twelve provinces. Yesterday, we defeated Taoyun City even more, forcing the lord of Yunxia Lieyan City to lose his arm, and commanding tens of thousands of soldiers. How dare you dare to say something offensive?"
Not only did he scold him, but he also gave a warning in the end. Even Zhong Lishuang, who was the first to recognize Zong Shou, also looked ashen.
The little fat man Hai Hongzhen was also slightly startled. He looked at Zong Shou in disbelief.
He has been practicing in seclusion recently, and he really doesn't know much about the outside world. He can't believe that the guy he bullied arbitrarily a year ago has actually become the Demon King of Qiantian who controls the twelve provinces.
Then when he saw the strange looks from everyone, including his classmates, his expression changed again, and his eyes revealed anger.
"So what about Gantian Demon King? What I said just now is right, trash is trash! I just scolded him, what can he do to me?"
Another sneer: "You are afraid of him, but my Hai family is not afraid. He is just a little demon king. A year ago, he was just a person who dared not speak after being beaten by me——"
Zong Shou didn't care at first, but when he listened, he felt annoyed. He closed his eyes slightly and said, "Shut him up!"
Zong Yuan's eyes immediately sharpened. When he was still, he was like a stone sculpture, motionless, but when he moved, he was like a rabbit in a robe, and his illness was invisible.
A purple spear shadow directly attacked everyone in Linhai Academy. The martial arts of the Seven-tailed Sky Fox clan is based on erratic illusions. Zong Shou, on the other hand, took a completely opposite path, fierce and domineering. Unparalleled speed!
The teachers from Linhai Academy immediately had bright expressions on their faces. Several protective spiritual spells were cast on Hai Hongzhen almost immediately.
The two Xuanwu masters were holding long swords separately, and the two sword shadows came diagonally, blocking Zong Yuan's figure.
But they saw that Zong Yuan was not dodging or dodging, and the lightning was like a dragon. It was actually a head-on attack, and a spear shot out, shattering the two sword shadows in an instant. Then, before these people could react, their figure collapsed. After sliding fifty feet away, the tip of the spear hit Hai Hongzhen's throat directly.