The so-called "Three Purities" are the three highest-status protectors and deities in Taoism.
It is controlled by the Taoist sect and has no spiritual existence, so naturally there can be no disputes.
But the people below are different. There are hundreds of millions of Taoist disciples with different thoughts, different interests, and different demands. So there are these three series of Taoist temples, Qiongjing and the two major sects, each of which has mastered some of the guardian gods.
In fact, what Zong Shou cares about most is the method of gathering 'spirits'.
It's a pity that the leader of Mingsheng Dao knows nothing about this. The 'Tai Ling Xuanjun' enshrined here was also made by people sent from the Dao Ling Qiong Realm to sacrifice for them. Mingsheng Dao did not intervene.
There is no way to know its secret.
He couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. If he had more divine power, his physical strength would definitely be able to advance several more levels before he could transcend the tribulation.
With a solid foundation, the road ahead will naturally be broader.
Just looking at this situation, it was almost impossible for him to kill similar 'gods' again.
Then there was a slight thought in my heart. There is no such thing in these sects. So, can those Taoist temples governed by the Dao Ling Qiong Realm gain anything?
After pondering for a moment, Zong Shou suppressed this thought for the time being and examined his body internally.
The divine power that had been absorbed into his body was already taking effect, continuously strengthening his body in minutes and seconds.
In just a few hours, it was worth the ten months of hardening it with iron sand!
If this continues, it will only take about half a month to reach the level of a ninth-level spiritual soldier, and be completely unscathed, truly perfect.
As soon as he thought of this, Zong Shou became more and more eager for those protectors and gods.
At this moment, the insect cocoon next to it also made a bursting sound.
Zong Shou turned around and looked back, only to see the twelve silver flying ants emerging from their cocoons one after another.
This time, the number has not increased. However, it is obvious that the blade carapace has been strengthened a lot. The power of the silver-white holy fire swirling around the body has also been improved.
You can't see the speed yet, but it will definitely not weaken.
Finally, there is Han Xi. In addition to being covered in silver, there are also traces of lines appearing on his carapace. It seems like runes or a spiritual formation. The trajectory is mysterious and extremely beautiful.
The head is getting closer to the human shape, and the six pairs of wings are wider.
Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly. He originally thought that among his escorts, the ones with the highest potential were Xiaori and Xiaojin.
But now it seems that Han Xi's future growth space is definitely not inferior to those two little guys.
Just these twelve Holy Fire Silver Ants gave him twelve more helpers to fight against the spirit realm.
If we repeat the battle at Yu Lanshan, there is no need to work so hard. There is no need to make arrangements in advance. Just attack by force.
In terms of talent, only Thunder Winged Dragon is behind.
After Han Xi put away those silver threads, she was still very excited.
Suddenly he shot up into the sky and flew, with six pairs of wings spread out, increasing his flight speed to the extreme, flashing like silver light.
After enjoying himself, he finally swooped down and returned to Zong Shou's sleeves together with the twelve silver ants.
Zong Shouze was slightly frightened. Han Xi was obviously faster. His full speed was about half a percent faster than Yu Lanshan's.
If it weren't for him, if it were an ordinary ninth-level person, or someone with weaker strength in the early stages of the spiritual realm, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to recognize his figure.
Even if they can barely discern it, there are very few people in the spiritual realm who can react at this speed.
"Is this a natural heterogeneity?"
After being distracted for a moment, Zong Shou smiled nonchalantly. He naturally hoped that Han Xi would be as strong as possible.
All inborn alien species are born from the cruel thoughts of heaven and earth, and may devour their master at any time. But he is confident enough that no matter how strong Han Xi's combat power becomes in the future, he can suppress it.
As a swordsman, how can he be afraid of his escort and servant?
Then he raised his head again and looked at the sky.
"——It's almost time to come back! Zi Guizi, hehe——"
There was a murmur, but the voice was full of coldness, and murderous intent was hidden.
Remembering Qian Tianshan, this person was mentioned several times in the letters I sent him every day.
If Na Wuxu is the brain that planned this battle, then Zi Guizi is the arm, and the rest of the spiritual realm and the ninth level are the fingers.
This person, just like Wu Xu, he also wants to kill!
He raised his hand and waved, and the demon-proof flying shuttle suddenly appeared beside him.
Zong Shou transformed into light and escaped, using the shuttle to fly into the sky.
This time, Zong Shou did not go west again, but flew all the way east. In just a few hours, he reached the sea of clouds to the east.
Then he continued to fly eastward for nearly ten thousand miles, and then Zong Shou emerged from the shuttle and stood in the void.
The thoughts spread far away, and the illusory heart mirror also rose into the air. Six realities, three emptiness, and nine fox tails also appeared one by one.
With the help of the nine-tailed sky fox, it can sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and remotely measure the area thousands of miles around.
After a moment, Zong Shou frowned slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his pupils.
It's not that we haven't noticed the traces of the Spirit Vault Realm monk. Within the range, there is a group of people fleeing outside the Void Realm. The distance is about two thousand strength, but there is only one Spirit Realm monk and three ninth level ones.
It seemed that he had noticed his spiritual thoughts, and at this moment he had turned around and was running away quickly to the east.
"Let's go separately?"
Zong Shou thought for a moment and knew what he meant. Zi Guizi was quite smart.
This is the most troublesome situation. If you pursue it, you will definitely miss the others.
If you don't pursue it, you may gain nothing in the end.
With a cold snort, Zong Shou suddenly flicked his sleeves. Four rays of silver light suddenly flew away.
After breaking through the space, the knife of time traveled thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.
With a flash of light, the sword pierced the heads of these four people, and then exploded their bodies and souls into pieces!
However, when he saw this scene, there was not much joy on Zong Shou's face.
Naturally, the three ninth-level monks could be killed with the ordinary Yunyan Flying Knife without him using the Six Gods' Knife, which was in harmony with his divine will.
But the spiritual realm monk couldn't do it. Although his strength was much greater than that of his opponent, to kill him from thousands of miles away, he had to use the real Six Gods sword skills.
At this time, in his sleeves, there were only twelve flying knives in total that were truly in harmony with divine will.
The method of time and space even drained away all his soul power. But there was no soul power to absorb in this area.
In this way, he could only leave one or two groups of people in this sea of clouds at most.
Not to mention, finding the traces of Zi Guizi——
While he was frowning and worried, Han Xi suddenly moved in his sleeves. A trace of thought was then transmitted into his soul.
"Are you coming?"
Zong Shou was startled. He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but then he thought it would be okay to give it a try. So he doubtfully released Han Xi from his sleeve and suspended it in the air.
Then came the twelve silver flying ants, spreading out to the left and right, flying rapidly in the north and south directions.
The escape speed is extremely fast, and it only takes a blink of an eye to disappear.
About half an hour later, Han Xi suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Zong Shou. She pointed at her forehead with her sword arm.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, stretched out his right hand, and placed his index finger on the center of his eyebrows.
The next moment, a torrent of information rushed over.
In just one breath, a blurry image appeared in Zong Shou's mind.
I didn't know why at first, but after I identified it carefully, I was shocked again.
This is actually the sea of clouds within four thousand miles from north to south, as well as all the changes in energy and spiritual energy in the void outside the cloud world.
You can even know how many cloud whales, how many spiritual birds there are, and the thickness of the clouds within this range.
The width is still expanding, and the twelve flying ants continue to fly rapidly in the north and south directions, and the coverage area is also rapidly expanding.
Only the east and west sides can only reach a distance of 1,200 miles. However, they form a wide surface, cutting off the sea of clouds, without any blind spots.
Twelve silver ants are 14,400 miles.
In this range, any slight movement could not escape his spiritual sense.
Zong Shou was both surprised and happy in his heart. It was really unexpected that these twelve flying ants could have such a function.
With this network covering thousands of miles, it is much easier to find the traces of Zi Guizi not just this time.
It can also be used in many places in the future.
If a large army fights, these twelve flying ants spread out, and they can control the area of thousands of miles.
His ability to fight with soldiers can be improved by several levels. Even if he is a peerless commander of Kong Yao's level, he is confident that he can compete with him.
Immediately withdrawing his thoughts, Zong Shou began to carefully identify the movement of Qi within more than ten thousand miles.
He continued walking all the way to the south of the sea of clouds, but after a moment, his eyes lit up and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.
What a coincidence that we bumped into each other. These two people, even if they were not Zi Guizi, must still be the pillars of the Dao Ling Qiong Realm.
Now that we have encountered him, how can we allow him to escape? With a flash of his figure, Zong Shou continued to drive the demon-proof shuttle. He flew southward, and within two hours, he was thousands of miles away.
With his figure appearing, Zong Shou took a step and arrived under the sea of clouds, deep underground, in an underground river.
Not far from the opposite side, there were dozens of people escaping in a hurry through this underground river.
There are five people in the spiritual realm, but there are nine in the ninth level. Two of them are not only at the middle stage of the spiritual realm, but they are also rich in true energy, far beyond ordinary people.
When they saw Zong Shou, the fourteen people all looked startled, with a look of panic and confusion in their eyes.
The leader asked dryly: "But the Blood Sword Demon Army?"
The voice was full of unexpected despair. This place is two thousand feet underground. Normally speaking, the other party should never be aware of it.
Zong Shouze was slightly surprised, Blood Sword Demon Army? Could it be that this is his Zong Shouze, couldn't he have a new name?
Zong Shou immediately ignored him and asked directly: "Who among you is Zi Guizi?"
No one answered, but a few of them couldn't help but look at the leader.
Zong Shou smiled coldly, and the gold and silver brilliance flashed beside him, and wherever he passed, blood lines immediately flew out. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}