Chapter 465: Painful to the Heart and Lungs (Second update, please vote for me and recommend)
On the top of Qiankun Mountain, in the side hall that had been beaten to pieces. (《》)
Zong Shou sighed and looked at the mess on the ground in front of him. The chairs, except for the one where Kong Yao was sitting before, were still intact. The rest had turned into powder.
These are top-notch red black woods! Weighing ten kilograms, they are comparable to the price of a fourth-level spiritual weapon! It is said that exposure to them all year round can prolong life. The wooden chair was made by a master, and it cost him at least a thousand to buy it.
A fourth-order beast crystal.
But now, it's all ruined.
It's not just these chairs, there are also four wooden beams damaged in this hall. Not to mention, the 'gold bricks' on the ground are all real gold.
Seeing that if this side hall is not overhauled, it will collapse in a short time. This will also cost countless beast crystals.
The old priest Zong Ling was closing his eyes and pretending to be nursing his injuries. As for the sad face of the gentleman next to him, he just pretended not to know.
Smiling secretly in his heart, he knew that on the one hand Zong Shou liked luxury and enjoyment, but on the other hand he loved money as much as his life.
This time, I would probably feel really distressed.
"When I meet the envoys from now on, all things worth more than one elementary beast crystal must be moved away for me! The things used must be as cheap as possible!"
After coming to this conclusion, Zong Shou's expression finally returned to normal. He said "Huh" again, and suddenly realized: "No wonder the kings of the past dynasties always put solemnity and simplicity first when meeting their subjects. It makes sense, it is indeed great.
It makes sense! You can save money, get a good reputation, and you won’t be heartbroken even if you are beaten to pieces, so why not do it?”
Zong Ling raised his brows, a bit dumbfounded, and finally opened his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, I see that the envoys from the Lieyan Yunxia City are in great momentum. I'm afraid they are already ready to fight me in the Tianshan Mountains.
Preparations for the battlefield. After leaving in anger, it is estimated that it will not be more than three months before his troops invade our Qiantian territory!"
Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smiled. The hero of the latest chapter of the Holy Temple had the same view. He also judged that in three months, at the current mass production speed of Wuzong Realm in Qiantian Mountain City, it would be enough to increase the number of two thousand by that time.
Count, at least half, can enter the Bloody Cloud Cavalry.
With four thousand blood cloud cavalry, I really don’t believe that other than the first three holy places, any other sect can challenge the military power of Qian Tianshan City.
Nowadays, Qiantian Mountain becomes stronger and stronger every day.
"I know what I mean by offering sacrifices to you. I will give the Prime Minister a decree later. In order to avoid being caught off guard, the spiritual weapons and weapons in the warehouse can be secretly distributed to the armies——"
Before he finished speaking, Zong Shou's eyes flashed and he looked to the side of the side hall: "How is the matter?"
There was originally nothing in the shadows in that direction. But as Zong Shou asked, the figure of a girl suddenly appeared.
He looked lazy, as if he never got enough sleep, and looked slightly tired.
"I only killed two Heavenly Martial Sects around him and a Sun-Wandering Spirit Master. He escaped, using the Heavenly Escape Talisman, and I couldn't catch up with him."
"Heavenly Escape Talisman? This man is really rich!"
Zong Shou made the same sigh and sigh as Ruo Shui did before. Zong Shou was simply envious and jealous.
This Yang Fan, whether it is the Puppet Soul Subduing Talisman, the Nine Yin Zimu Lei, You Yang or the Heavenly Escape Talisman, is a good thing that is hard to find. Only the strong in the fairyland can even make it.
He also has three Heavenly Escape Talismans, which are the things he earned through his continuous accumulation of merit this year.
There are a lot of good things in Cangsheng Dao Palace. In the past year and a half, Zong Shou not only found suitable training methods and secret techniques for Weowui Zongyuan, but also acquired many skills that can defeat the enemy at critical moments, or
A life-saving treasure.
The Heavenly Escape Talisman is like this. It is said that in one breath, one can escape thousands of miles away. It is impossible to trace it in the fairyland.
However, Zong Shou has never been willing to use it. In fact, he has no chance to use it.
"That's all! It's not bad if we can let him suffer a big loss before starting the war!"
Thinking about the way Yang Fan looked at him when he was in the meeting hall, it was really unpleasant. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
Just as he said this, the entire mountain suddenly shook slightly. Zong Shou was startled, and then swept to the edge of the high cliff on the top of the mountain like the wind.
Looking down, I saw dust all over the sky, and I saw a huge hole punched through the stone wall eight hundred feet below.
Meanwhile, Zong Yuan and Kong Yao were fighting fiercely in mid-air, all the way down until they fell to the bottom of the mountain.
Zong Shou recognized it at just one glance as a warehouse storing low-level elixirs.
After using my spiritual sense to explore it, I suddenly felt a pain that penetrated my heart and lungs, and I almost beat my chest and fell down.
I found that the inside was full of dust and gravel, and most of the wooden shelves where the medicine bottles were placed had fallen to the ground.
There are more than twenty warehouses like this on the second and third floors. They are the alchemists that Qiantian Mountain has recently trained in large numbers. The things used to practice their skills are actually not very valuable.
But if it were sold, it would be worth six hundred thousand fourth-level beast crystals! But now, it has been turned into powder due to the fight between Zong Yuan and Kong Yao.
This guy is really a prodigal, I don’t feel bad if he sells his land!
"Asshole!"
Zong Shou snorted angrily with a livid complexion. Zong Shou used his spiritual sense to examine it carefully, and then his expression relaxed.
This warehouse was blessed by a spiritual formation, and Zong Yuan probably deliberately controlled his energy when he took action. Most of the medicine bottles were well preserved. Only some porcelain bottles were broken, but those spiritual pills were still good. But at this moment, they were all
Mixed in soil, sand and gravel.
Later, I ordered someone to pick it out and wash it. It can still be used in front of me. As for who will swallow it, Zong Shou is not going to take care of it. The three million soldiers under his command can only ask for good luck.
At this moment, there was another loud bang below. Then Zong Yuan was seen, carrying Kong Yao who was unconscious, and flew to the top of Qiantian Mountain.
Then he casually threw the silver-armored girl aside and hugged Zong Shou, expressing his intention to return to life.
Zong Shou showed a bad face to Zong Yuan: "I asked you to wait there and asked her to stay in Qiantian Mountain for a few more months, but I didn't ask you to do anything in the elixir warehouse!"
When Zong Yuan heard this, he explained calmly and without changing his expression: "This woman has secret skills, and the restrictions of the spiritual formation are useless to her. Zong Yuan is incompetent. He waited until this woman visited dozens of warehouses.
I finally found out. I was planning to deal with it according to His Highness's words, but in the end, I found out that this woman had the intention to destroy my Qiantian treasury. Zongyuan had no choice but to fight with her——"
Zong Shou took a breath, then waved his hand angrily: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you."
Then he looked at the ground, this girl in silver armor. If we say the most tragic figures in the era of the God-Emperor, besides Shi Ruolan, this last military god of the Shang Dynasty was definitely one of them.
On the battlefield, every battle was invincible and every attack was invincible, maintaining the final glory of the Great Shang Dynasty. But in the end, it was not able to prevent the collapse of the 2,400-year-old Central Dynasty.
In the end, he died in the hands of the 'God Emperor'. With 370,000 remaining troops, he fought ten times the enemy. He defeated dozens of formations, but at the last moment when he saw the dawn of victory, he exhausted all his strength.
fall from the sky.
It is said that his corpse was stationed with a gun on a battlefield where millions of corpses were buried, and it survived for a hundred days.
When he died, the sky and the earth were blood red, as if he was crying for it. None of the subordinates of the future God Emperor dared to approach him.
The ending is tragic, but also impressive. The reason why this woman led a lone army and was trapped in a tight siege was just because the Shang Emperor who fled from Kyoto wanted to seize the military power of the three states controlled by him.
He won hundreds of battles and never lost a single defeat, but in the end he died with a knife in the back of the person he was loyal to.
What is ridiculous is that on the tenth day after Kong Yao died in battle, the King of Liao, who was once expected to be a future wise king, also died in battle.
Betrayed by his cronies, the Tailing Sect, who relied on the Great Wall, also abandoned him like worn out shoes.
At this time, it has been less than twenty-seven years since the death of this woman——
Over there, Zong Ling didn't know that this woman in silver armor had such a 'future'. Naturally, he didn't feel the slightest emotion at this moment. Instead, he frowned and felt a little troubled: "Your Majesty, this woman knows today,
There are too many. We need to keep her for a few months to avoid disturbing the sects in the east. But now I am at the sixth level of Qiantian Mountain. I am incompetent. I am afraid that after you leave, no one will be able to control her!"
After all, this woman is an envoy of a great businessman, and the method of killing and silencing her will not work.
Knowing that Zong Shou will only stay for a few days at most when he comes back this time, this is really embarrassing.
The Central Dynasty probably wouldn't sit back and watch this woman being captured.
Zong Shou also had a headache. Immediately, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person thousands of feet away, flying quickly into the sky. He suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle Zong is here, what are you afraid of?"
Zong Ling looked up in shock and saw an old man with white beard and hair falling from the sky. It was none other than Zong Zheng, the predecessor of the Qian Tian Zong clan.
Looking at Kong Yao, Zong Zheng also frowned slightly. Then he waved his sleeves and Kong Yao disappeared.
"I can try my best to suppress this woman on your behalf for several months. However, there was too much noise today, so I still need to find a decent excuse to allay people's suspicions——"
He then said with an indifferent expression: "I, Zongzheng, rushed back this time just to help my clan achieve the hegemony of Donglin! After that, I will still leave. There are too few high-level cultivators in Qiantian Mountain. At that time, your Majesty, you still have
We need to invite some casual cultivators to make offerings."
Deep in his eyes, there was unusual complexity. He looked at Zong Shou intently, thinking that he might have been wrong at the beginning.
Who would have thought that in the hands of people he regarded as "waste" and "sideline", Qiantian Mountain City would be so prosperous.
After only two years, they already had the power to fight against the various sects and sweep across Donglin.
The Nanao clan will now not only hold the highest authority in Donglin, but also have countless strong men from the Houjin clan emerge one by one.
"Excuse? Just say that I am alone, and I have fallen in love with Kong Yao. I want to take her as my concubine——"
Zong Shou smiled mischievously, and then thought about those casual cultivators in the Yun Realm who were worthy of his win over.
Gradually, he became distracted again. Thinking of Xuanyuan Yiren, who is still connected to Danquan Sect, his expression gradually became serious.