Chapter 522: Impatient (Second update, please recommend and vote monthly)
Using the demon-proof shuttle, Zong Shou returned to Qiantian Mountain City and Holy Church in just over a day this time.
This second-level magic weapon is indeed very fast. What is rare is that it consumes very little mana. Even Zong Shou, with a strength gap of one major level, can still maintain it for more than three days, and he can use it freely.
It actually made Zong Shou look forward to the few remaining missing parts of the object.
After landing at the Yanyan Palace on the top of the mountain, hundreds of guards immediately rushed to the place.
After finding out that the visitor was Zong Shou, they dispersed. The precautions were obvious, which was even higher than when Kong Yao came last time.
As his thoughts unfolded, he realized that there were actually several powerful men with auras up to the ninth level in this palace.
In addition to Na Mingdu and Liehe who he invited, there are at least six ninth-level monks distributed in all directions of the Yanyan Palace.
When Zong Shou was feeling stunned, he heard the word "Yin" coming from all four directions. Then there was a loud bang. The entire mountain was shaking continuously.
And the next moment, Zong Shou finally knew what these people were doing. He felt that there were several consecutive dragon veins in the nearby heaven and earth, which were suddenly pulled over and gathered in the Qiantian Mountain.
There were actually six huge dragon veins. The dragon veins gathered under this mountain peak, which immediately made the spiritual energy here extremely abundant.
Zong Shou has been operating this Qiantian Mountain for several years and has accumulated a lot of spiritual energy at the foot of the mountain.
There are even two dragon veins. At this time, after these people worked together to transform it, it became a spiritual place.
At this time, Ren Bo and others had already heard the news and came. Many other ninth-level monks also rushed to Zong Shou.
Mingdu and Liehe all bowed to him. As for the other six people, they all looked at Zong Shou up and down with scrutinizing eyes.
But then he was slightly startled. At this time, Zong Shou still had many injuries on his body, and his aura was slightly dark. (《》)
As for the wound, the sword intent left by Wu Shang was still unable to be expelled. The spiritual energy around Zong Shou continued to explode. Fortunately, the body of flesh and blood was also blessed by Zong Shou's spiritual energy, so he would not be affected by this again. The sword intention hurts.
From this look, one could not tell the depth of Zong Shou at all, and he was almost injured by the spiritual explosion.
The level 1 sword intent of the sword made everyone here feel numb.
Among the few people, there were some knowledgeable people who couldn't help but raise their brows and said: "This is the Ten Thousand Spirits Sword Intent, the first level of sword soul. There are only people in this world who can cultivate this swordsmanship to the level of sword soul at the eighth level." , there is only Kuang Jian Yuan Wushang, I wonder if your Majesty, have you ever fought against him?"
Zong Shou was slightly surprised when he heard this, and looked at this person. Ren Bo knew what he was thinking, so he introduced with a smile: "These are the worshipers I recently invited from Gan Tianshan. These two seniors are called Zong Fei Zonghan is from the same clan as your Majesty. And these three are senior Hu Ruodong——"
Ren Bo introduced in turn, except for Zongfei Zonghan, who was born in the Nanao Clan. He was a member of the Zong family four hundred years ago. There was also Hu Ruodong, who was also an ancestor of the Tiehu Clan. The other three people, One is named Chaikong, and the other is named Ling Jiuchen. Just by hearing their last names, one can tell that these people are all from Qiantian, and the other two are from large families that are almost comparable to the Zong family.
As for the last one, it was a real person named Hong Ling, but he was from the human race and was personally invited by Ren Bo.
Several people greeted him one after another, but it was Zong Han who had just asked Zong Shou, his face still full of confusion.
However, before Zong Shou could answer, Ling Xueyun, who was standing next to him, had already spoken: "Two days ago, your Majesty did meet that sword madman. Your Majesty fought with him fiercely with 347 swords and defeated him, killing him.
Half body, causing Yuan Wushang to escape with serious injuries——"
With these words, among the people here, except for Ren Bo, who didn't know who Yuan Wushang was, the others were slightly startled, and some couldn't believe their ears.
Hearing the words "defeated with three hundred and forty-seven swords", everyone took it for granted. Some even thought that Zong Shou was able to sustain for so long because he was putting money on his face? Or was it Yuan Wushang who was merciful?
After all, the eighth level of the sword spirit level is a being that even they have to stay away from.《》
But after that, adding a son, it is a completely different feeling.
At first I felt it was unbelievable and unbelievable. Even after I calmed down, I still felt it was absurd.
Ling Xueyun had already expected that this would be the case. His expression was calm and showed no hint of displeasure: "I am ordering Xueyun! Although I have been practicing meditation these years, a hundred years ago, I had a little reputation in the Yun world.
"
The faces of the eight ninth-level monks all became solemn again.
"It turns out to be Brother Ling. Your Excellency's Qianhan Snow Sword is famous throughout the world even now!"
After Na Zonghan let out a startled expression, he fell silent. He knew that this was the other party who was using his own reputation as a guarantee. He also did not allow others to question his credibility.
Just a few people, when they looked at Zong Shoushi, their eyes looked particularly different.
In addition to the superficial respect for Zong Shou's status as Demon King, there is also a lot more respect.
He also saluted again. This was a unique etiquette for colleagues who could keep pace with oneself, or even surpass one's own strength.
Among the people, Zong Fei even had a look of surprise in his eyes: "Your Majesty, you are really good! I didn't expect that my Tianhu clan, before the spiritual tide, could actually have a talent like you. You are so different from that person."
Up and down, God is really blessing our clan!"
Zong Shou knew that this person was different from Zong Han. The latter was a sideline of the Zong family. Zong was not a direct descendant of the Tianhu family seven hundred years ago.
But when it comes to the direct line, his line was also the direct line seven hundred years ago. Therefore, in this person's eyes, the so-called direct line and collateral line, unless the blood relationship is really far apart, is nothing.
No doubt.
If you really think about it, he might still be the ancestor of his 'Zong Shou'. He can treat others as equals, but he cannot be disrespectful to this one.
Having met several people one by one, Zong Shou was unwilling to continue discussing the matter of defeating Yuan Wushang. If Ling Xueyun had not spoken first, he would not have been willing to answer the matter. At this time, he turned away with a smile.
Topic, curiously filling his eyes with spiritual energy, he looked into the mountain.
"In your opinion, how many dragon veins can we gather in Tiantian Mountain?"
Na Zonghan frowned as expected: "We can gather up to four! This is because your Majesty, the country's fortune is prosperous. This is the capital city, where your Majesty governs and your Qi channels converge, so there are more differences here.
——”
He is a ninth-level spiritual master, close to the peak. He has the bloodline of the Sky Fox, and his formation skills are also very good. He is also the best among the spiritual masters of the same level, so he is naturally authoritative in this aspect.
"But this place can accommodate six ninth-level cultivators. But here -"
The voice suddenly stopped, but everyone understood the unfinished meaning of the words.
Qiantian Mountain can gather twelve dragon veins and can accommodate six ninth-level people practicing here.
But there are nine people here, which seems a bit inadequate.
Zong Shou also frowned. Before the spiritual tide, every two dragon veins could support a ninth-level monk. He could maintain his original state and make small improvements in his practice.
His original plan was to only have five or six ninth-level warriors, which would be enough. But he never thought that in the end, Ren Bo alone would gather as many as six ninth-level warriors in Qiantian Mountain!
He had known for a long time that his Tianhu clan and the other major clans in Qiantian Mountain had many ninth-level experts. This was the demon clan that could always occupy a place in East Linyun Continent.
But he never thought that several major tribes could recall this person and worship him as a worshiper in Qiantian Mountain.
It's a pity that Julong Mountain has collapsed. Otherwise, some could be placed there.
"I will try to find a way to solve this matter. It will definitely be solved within two months!"
Subconsciously, Zong Shou thought of the small dome realm in the Dragon Palace. If he could ask Old Man Longying or Ao Kun to move it over, he could afford to raise even a cultivator in the spiritual realm or fairy realm. .
Even if it couldn't be done, given the power of the Qiantian Mountains at that time, it was almost enough to gather more than 60 dragon veins.
After saying this, several people around him smiled without any doubt.
Only Ling Xueyun was startled. Two months later, when the war between Qiantian Mountain and Qiancheng Alliance breaks out, these people are not worried at all?
The Mingdu Taoist over there also spoke again: "Your Majesty, Mingdu has been ordered to bring over the Ten Jue Sky Formation of our Fu Ling Sect. I wonder, your Majesty, do you want to set it up here on Qiantian Mountain?"
When Zong Shou heard this, he immediately raised his brows slightly, his eyes filled with joy, and then he gave an unpredictable smile, which revealed a bit of evil aura.
In the middle stage of the "God Emperor" game, this Shijue Qiongkong was fought over by countless forces and countless gangs, and was regarded as the first protective formation of the mountain gate in the middle and early stages. He was not willing to use it here.
Over there, Mingdu Liehe, just by looking at his expression, knew what Zong Shou meant. Not only was he not surprised, but his body was trembling slightly, his mind was restless, and even the aura around his body began to be restless, almost losing his composure. This caused several people around him to panic. He looked up in shock.
But how can I suppress the state of mind that is like boiling magma in my chest at this moment?
It is retribution after all, this Ten Jue Sky Formation was originally refined by their Fu Ling Sect to build their own mountain gate.
But unexpectedly, in the end, Fu Ling Sect was destroyed, and only the 'remnants' like them were left.
And this mountain-protecting formation, which they had no time to use, was finally used on their enemies——
When the Lingyun Sect controlled all the sects in the east and destroyed Fu Ling, did they ever think of today?
The ten great sky formations can trap the heaven and earth in all directions and cover everything within a hundred miles. As long as spiritual energy is sufficient, it is extremely difficult to break.
Judging from the situation, although this king has thousands of blood cloud cavalry, he still holds back. He is actually preparing to capture all the sects in the east and kill them all!
What a cruel method indeed!
But they were really happy——
The more vicious he is, the more excited he becomes. He clearly knows that it will take at least another month and a half, but his heart is still impatient.