The dragon shadow arrived in an instant, and in just a moment, it was already above the carriage. It was about sixty feet long. When you look closely, you can see that it is not a real dragon, but a giant dragon. It has a white horn on its head and a thorn on its abdomen.
It has four claws, but its bones and flesh haven't really taken shape yet, lying softly under its belly. It has no dragon scales or beards, and its body surface is smooth. However, its shape is quite powerful and powerful.
There was a purple figure standing on the broad head of the dragon. He was carrying a mahogany sword and his clothes were fluttering. His face was fair, but his expression was slightly cold. He looked down and patted the single horn.
Then the huge dragon head suddenly descended, making the eighteen cloud-stepping horses and hundreds of swamp wolves even more uncomfortable. Their bodies trembled and their eyes filled with jealousy.
At this moment, both Yin Yang and Chu Xue looked even more solemn.
There was an inaudible cold snort in Zong Shou's mouth.
"Tch, this guy, it turns out that at this time, he already loves to act cool -"
His voice was low and could not be heard by others. Su Chuxue, who was close at hand, could hear every word. He turned his head and said with a strange look on his face: "Young Master, do you know this person? And what does it mean to act cool and cool?
?”
Zong Shou immediately smiled awkwardly, remembering that in this era, these two words did not exist.
However, he did know the person in front of him. He was one of the virtual historical figures in the God Emperor game. However, the developer of this game seemed to have a really bad taste. Sure enough, it was as advertised and tried its best to be real.
Even this person's personality and preferences are not the same.
The man floated down from the dragon's head and was obviously startled when he saw Zhao Yanran. After giving a friendly smile, there was a hint of defensiveness in his eyes: "It turns out to be Miss Yanran from the Seven Spirits Sect. What a coincidence.
.I, Long Ruo, Chief of the Qunying Hall of the Lingyun Sect, are polite here! This is the eldest son of the Qiantian Mountain Sect? I wonder if you have some time to talk to me?"
The latter sentence was spoken by the three people who were heading toward the Fanyun Chariot. Between this person's brows, a few rays of almost invisible blue light shone towards Zong Shou.
In Zong Shou's words, although he was extremely disdainful of this person, when he spoke to this person, his back was straight, solemn and solemn, and there was no hint of laziness at all.
It's not a deliberate attempt to please this person, but respect for a great enemy.
"Leisure is certainly there, and it's something you can't ask for!"
Smiling and squinting at Zhao Yanran, Zong Shou stood up and stepped down from the car: "Mr. Long Ruo is here, but for the incident at Danling Mountain ten days ago?"
“That’s what I’m here for!”
Long Ruo nodded, and then suddenly stretched out his hand: "Your Majesty, could you let me feel your pulse?"
Although he was asking, Long Ruo's hand was not polite at all, and directly grabbed Zong Shou's wrist vein. He closed his eyes to explore, first he was surprised, and then he was deeply disappointed.
When he let go of his hand, Long Ruo sighed slightly and said sincerely: "To be honest, Your Majesty, Long Ruo came here on orders to apologize for what happened at Danling Mountain a few days ago. Liang Miaozi, the chief of Jiying Palace, was deceived.
He has been punished for taking bribes and showing favoritism, suppressing Wanfeng Tower for twenty-four years. The first spirit of Danling Mountain was not investigated, and he has retired to cultivate. I am ashamed that your father helped me, Lingyun Mountain, in the past. Now, now
This kind of thing has really brought shame to all the 30,000 disciples of my sect. It is unfortunate for our sect that such an unscrupulous person has appeared. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
As Long Ruo spoke, he bowed deeply towards the three of them. Zong Shou quickly turned sideways, saying that he did not dare to accept his great gift. No matter how dissatisfied he was with Lingyun Sect in his heart, he could only smile magnanimously at this moment.
I thought to myself that this man really had the same temperament and behavior as in the games of later generations. He was polite, tepid, and looked like an upright gentleman. However, his demeanor did have an air that was difficult for others to find.
Then Long Ruo's tone changed and he said: "Originally, Long Ruo had one more thing to inquire about, and wanted to ask the prince if he is still willing to join our Lingyun Sect. This matter was entrusted by the master of our sect. If the prince agrees, he can directly do it for him.
A direct disciple of my sect joins the sect master’s sect—”
Zhao Yanran frowned immediately. She was surprised that Long Ruo, who was the head of the Lingyun Sect's Hall of Heroes, would actually pay so much attention to Zong Shou. His words were also extremely humble, as if he was extremely guilty.
Listening to Long Ruo's words at this moment, he was even more curious. A direct disciple of Lingyun Sect. Not only does it mean that Lingyun Sect's holy land, Zong Shou can come and go at will, all secret books can be read, and there will be a large supply of property every month, and there will also be more in the future.
To compete for the title of suzerain.
Spending such a huge amount of money just to win over Zong Shou. It really makes people wonder what the two people said about what happened at Danling Mountain ten days ago.
However, Yin Yang and Chu Xue both had expressions of surprise on their faces. They only hoped that their heir apparent would nod immediately.
Zong Shou shook his head slightly: "Since it was originally said, it means that Mr. Long Ruo just changed his mind, right?"
Long Ruo sighed again, with a look of regret on his face: "Exactly! Originally, Long Ruo's idea was to tie you back to our sect even if the prince did not agree. Three hundred and forty-three breaths passed.
My sect, Xiao Luo Tian Sword Formation, copied our sect's twelve heavenly talismans in just two hours. With such talent and understanding of both talismans and martial arts, not to mention a direct disciple, even the next sect leader of our sect can do it.
.However, when Long Ruo checked the pulse just now, he discovered that the situation in the prince's body was far from being as simple as a body with two veins. Even if our sect tried its best to obtain the skills to practice the double veins for the prince, I'm afraid it would be of no use. The prince
Spiritual skills can be practiced further, but Qi skills can only reach the level of a secret martial artist at most. However, if you are not a direct disciple, you can still be an inner disciple. Our sect can also devote all its efforts to find a good method for you——"
Zhao Yanran's pupils suddenly shrank, and she was speechless for a moment.
Three hundred and forty-three breaths later, Xiao Luo's Heavenly Sword Formation was broken. Two hours later, the Twelve Heavenly Talisman was copied. Could it be referring to the Ming Sword Platform and the Heavenly Talisman Platform?
This Long Ruo, are you sure this is not a joke?
Zong Shou's heart sank slightly. He really didn't expect that in addition to his two veins running parallel, he actually had other hidden dangers.
However, this mood only dimmed for a moment, and then returned to normal.
He didn't like the Lingyun Sect very much, and he never thought about joining its sect. Hearing the next few words, he sneered secretly and didn't bother to pay attention. With his natural temperament, how could he be willing to eat this food?
?
Even if it is really impossible to practice, so what? His sect does not need charity from others!
Long Ruo's words seemed gentle, but the cold and succinct meaning could not be concealed.
Regardless of Chu Xue's anxiety behind him, Zong Shou shook his head without much thought: "Thank you sir for your kindness. Since Zong Shou has determined that he cannot practice, he has given up on this obsession. His wish in this life is to travel around and see
Look at the five continents and twelve islands in the Cloud Realm, the magnificent mountains and rivers, I won’t trouble your sect anymore.”
Long Ruo didn't seem to be surprised, nodded and said: "That's fine. However, our sect must make compensation for what happened that day. In the past, the ancestor also set a rule, no matter who it is, as long as he can break the sword formation at the same time
, draw the talisman of that day. You can choose any three items from our Zongxuanzi treasure house! The treasure house is too big, so I didn’t bring it with me. However, I brought some things here specially, maybe the prince can use them!"
As he spoke, Long Ruo waved his hand, and next to him were hundreds of items of various styles, including elixirs, weapons, and martial arts secrets. They appeared one after another out of thin air and floated in front of him.
Zong Shou was secretly surprised that he really didn't know that Lingyun Sect had such a rule. In his previous life, he had completed the sword formations and talismans of Ming Sword Platform and Tianfu Platform countless times. But apart from being a direct disciple of Lingyun Sect,
The characters he created have never received any physical rewards.