The three hundred cloud ships are still at Helian Iron Mountain at this time. Only about half of the three million prisoners and criminals here have boarded the ships.
Seeing Xie An Xuanye and others, they were frowning. If Zong Shou had not planned it, he would have dug a hole and waited for Tailing Sect to jump in. If these nine hundred people were to snipe, no one would be able to survive.
At least half of those criminals were haggard and in ragged clothes. Even the strong ones among them were as skinny as firewood. But at this moment, they were all in high spirits, their eyes were filled with joy, and there was finally some hope in their dry eyes.
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But there was also some excitement. People who had not yet boarded the ship were eagerly and anxiously looking at these big ships.
Fortunately, there were hundreds of low-level outer disciples from the Cangsheng Dao who were working hard to maintain order and no chaos occurred.
Zong Shou glanced at these people indifferently and didn't care much. At most, he just felt pitiful and pitiful about the situation of these criminals, and he didn't mind lending a helping hand when he was able.
But it is absolutely impossible to say that he can be compassionate and sympathize with the suffering of these three million people. His Zongshou's compassion has not been so overflowing.
Among the three hundred cloud ships that were either temporarily built or assembled from nearby, one was empty and was exclusively used by them, the disciples of the Cangsheng Dao.
As soon as Zong Shou boarded the ship, he saw his Korean senior brother waiting in the room assigned to him with a smile.
There are two things placed in front of him, two jade charms and a jade slip.
Zong Shou took all these things in his hands without hesitation. The two jade charms turned into light spots with a slap and merged into his sect token. They were exactly the twenty jade charms that Han Fang had promised.
Thousands of merit points.
As for the jade slip, what was recorded was naturally the eighth and ninth parts of his world-shaking spirit art.
Zong Shou browsed it with his mind, and after a moment, he felt secretly happy in his heart. As expected, he was a powerful person in the divine realm, and he had deduced all the skills of these levels.
Even the previous part is included, and it is more complete than the version he deduced himself, and many omissions can be corrected.
But there was an indifferent expression on his face: "Senior brother, is there no extra reward this time? When senior brother explained it, he never said that he would change people with Tailing Sect——"
Han Fang chuckled, as if he had expected it to be so normal. Not surprisingly, he did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he asked curiously: "So, junior brother, what else do you want? If you wait this time, you can really treat the sect's
The task has been exceeded. As long as the request is not excessive, I will agree to it."
Zong Shou's expression suddenly became overjoyed, and his eyes shone brightly: "I wonder if there are sixth-level cubs of Qilin and Qinglong bloodlines? If not, fifth-level cubs are also acceptable."
Before he finished speaking, Han Fang frowned, showing a look of embarrassment. Zong Shou knew in his heart that Han Fang might not be able to take it out. Or maybe he had it but was reluctant to part with it.
There was a burst of slander in the stomach, Zong Shou changed his mind, and then retreated to the next best thing: "If there is no such thing, a spiritual object that can reshape the body of the fifth-level cold underworld tiger, and then advance to the gold system bloodline can also be used."
Han Fang's expression relaxed, and he nodded and said: "That's true, I carry two kinds of spiritual things with me. One can mold the physical body, and the other can enhance the bloodline -"
Halfway through his words, he waved his hand casually. When his big sleeves brushed by, two things suddenly appeared in front of Zong Shou.
One is a jade box that is faintly filled with cold air, and the other is a small bottle that is less than the length of an index finger.
"Gyogenic Jade Dew? The Heart of the Cold Gold Tiger King——"
Zong Shou scanned it with his spiritual sense and immediately raised his eyebrows. These two things were far beyond his expectation.
The Mysogenic Jade Dew in the vial is said to be able to resurrect human flesh and bones, even if there is only a little residual soul left, it can be restored.
This legend is a bit exaggerated, but Zong Shou saw it with his own eyes in his previous life. It does have miraculous effects.
Especially under the immortal way, the body is reshaped.
And inside the jade box is the heart of a ninth-level Cold Gold Tiger King. Not only does it have the same bloodline as the Hanming Tiger, it is also very close to the bloodline of the divine beast, at least it can barely meet the requirements for the balance of the five spirits.
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After putting the things away, Zong Shou's face immediately warmed up. After getting the benefit, Senior Brother Han's face became approachable in his eyes.
But immediately, Zong Shou felt slightly strange and said: "Senior brother, this time the traitor Yuan Jiuchen has been killed by our common people. The Tailing Sect has also been severely damaged. It will be difficult to recover within a few years. Why in the eyes of senior brother,
Are you still worried?"
"——Of course it's because of the sword master's desperate desire!"
Han Fang hesitated for a moment, but it was best to sigh: "Just three days ago, my sect's Xue Hua Sect was attacked by Jue Desire. As a result, none of the three generations of Xue Hua Sect's disciples took the sword from Jue Desire.
, several eighth-level people ended up, too
They were all defeated within ten swords. The four ninth-level elders were not sure of winning. They did not dare to give up easily and could only let them go. I thought that in a year and a half, this sword master would come to invite a fight.
,Senior brother, I just feel like I have a headache——"
Zong Shou was startled, knowing that the Xuehua Sect was one of the three sects and six sects of Cangsheng Dao. It occupied a spiritual mansion and was not weak in strength.
Although it is the last among the nine major branch sects, this result is too miserable?
How can this desperate desire really be strong? Even a ninth-level expert feels that there is no chance of winning?
I was somewhat interested in fighting this person. But after thinking about it carefully, I decided to give up. At this time, his cultivation level was really too low.
Even after a year and a half, it is only possible to break through to the seventh level in spiritual skills. As for martial arts, there is still a long way to go.
He is well aware of how terrifying and formidable the strength of such an eighth-level strongman who is also a strong swordsman is.
If his own strength is not enough, it is better not to humiliate himself. Unless his martial arts cultivation can break through the seventh level by then, he will have the strength to compete with him.
As for spiritual skills, his current level is still at the level of a rookie, so there is no need to show off.
Han Fang obviously had no intention of letting Zong Shou fight Juexi. He shook his head and said: "Originally, junior brother, you were the best candidate to represent our common people. But your current sharpness is too strong. In the end,
It's better to be restrained.
In fact, I don’t expect to be able to defeat him, as long as I don’t lose face. However, among this generation, Xuan Ye and the three others are not weak in talent, but their skills are still a little bit inferior. They are not from the Cangsheng Dao Hall. Do we really want to send him away?
Can an eighth-level disciple take action?"
When Zong Shou heard this, his heart moved slightly. If he didn't need to be embarrassed, he would have a way.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Chu Xue, who was sitting respectfully aside without daring to express his anger. The corners of Zong Shou's lips suddenly raised slightly, revealing a bit of a smile.
After a year and a half, if the five spirit beasts can be gathered together, this little girl will at least not be inferior to Xie An and Luo Shina.
But at this time, it is not the time to talk about this. Zong Shou looked solemn and said with a straight face: "Actually, senior brother, I came here just in time. I have a request. This time I left the border of Dashang Kingdom. Junior brother has something to do and needs to go to Guangling.
A group in the depths of the vast sea, please ask your senior brother to help—"
Han Fang was stunned for a moment, with suspicion in his eyes. He didn't know what Zong Shou was up to.
The depths of the vast sea in Guangling are not a good place.
Especially at this time, Zong Shou led nine hundred people's Xuanlong warriors. He himself was almost unscathed, but he severely damaged the Tailing sect and took off the head of the original Jiuchen. It can be said that it was a blockbuster and famous all over the world - ※※※※Da
Inside the Tingzheng Pavilion of Fenghua Palace in the imperial capital of Kyoto of the Shang Dynasty.
The young eunuch Gao Ruo, with a respectful and careful expression, handed a red memorial to an old man in royal robes who was sitting behind the desk. Then he stood aside and waited quietly.
The old man was reviewing the memorials, and he was so absorbed in it that he did not put down the pen in his hand until all the dozens of memorials on the case were dealt with. When he saw Gao Ruo next to him, his eyes flashed slightly.
He glanced at the side of the bookcase again, and sure enough he saw a red memorial.
"Red? It's rare. It involves military affairs, but where are the troops?"
Picking it up casually, after looking at it for a moment, the old man in imperial robes first frowned, then laughed dumbly.
"Yuan Jiuchen died, and a total of about 1,800 Zixiao Sword Riders from the Tailing Sect were buried one after another. So, it was my Quan'er who joined forces with Cangsheng Dao to deceive the Tailing Sect?"
Gao Ruo leaned over and saluted: "Gao Ruo doesn't know the specific situation yet, and has already ordered people to investigate in detail. However, it may be too much to say that the King of Han and Cangsheng Dao are joining forces. From the perspective of this slave, it is at most a tacit understanding."
The old man in imperial robes suddenly smiled: "Do you still need to remind me about this matter? The so-called knowing son is like a father. Of course I know my child's surname and affection. Given his great courage, I would not dare to collude with the common people.
"If I don't check it out as I expected, Quan'er's fiefdom is in turmoil and he politely refuses to enter the capital, I'm afraid he's already on his way, right?"
Gao Ruo leaned forward again, although he didn't say anything, his meaning was exactly the same. At this time, the old man in imperial robe also had a look of surprise in his eyes: "However, my Han'er is also involved with Tailing Sect.
It’s really surprising. Silently, he is already a direct disciple of Tailing Sect. Hey! What a blessing—”
The full name of the King of Liao was Yin Han. Gao Ruo remained silent from beginning to end. This was a family matter for the emperor and was not something he could comment on.
Sure enough, a moment later, I saw the old man behind the desk, his eyes slightly narrowed, with a chill: "A sect from outside the world dares to intervene in my dispute for the throne of the Great Shang. This hand is stretched too far! This time, what kind of people will be affected by this?
It would be good to receive some lessons from the Taoists. You can order the Ministry of Rites to send people to the Tailing Sect to investigate the crime. The Tailing Sect must give an explanation for this matter."
Gao Ruo hurriedly bowed again and responded, then raised his eyelids and asked tentatively: "Then what should we do with Cang Sheng Dao and Tan Qiu?"
The old man in yellow robe frowned and did not answer, and carefully looked at the last part of the memorial. It took half a quarter of an hour before he closed it.
The battle formation is unparalleled and the swordsmanship is extremely powerful - controlling eight hundred people's Xuanlong warriors can make Yin Quan and Tailing Sect fearful and fearful. What if this person has thousands of troops under his command?