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Chapter 750 Huayun Longxuan

Zong Shou was so angry that he thought to himself, "I wish you had left your money alone earlier. Who would worry about your life?"

Since Ren Bo was open-minded about Shouyuan's affairs, he didn't bother to take care of it anymore.

Zong Shou just waved his sleeves and walked away. He looked around casually and then left again.

Since Ren Bo is personally taking care of this Hong City, there is no big problem.

And when he left, the people in the city seemed to have known of his arrival.

There were real cheers throughout the city.

Zong Shou's mood was even worse, and his face was as gloomy as water. It was not only because of Ren Bo, but also because of the casualties of the victims.

He continued his journey north until the Demon-Proofing Shuttle flew hundreds of miles away. Zong Shou felt better in his heart.

From a distance, you can see a high platform about 500 feet high, standing on a plain.

It can be seen from a distance that the stone platform is still under construction, and huge stones are being piled up one after another.

There are countless people working hard here.

This is an uninhabited wasteland between Qiantian Mountain and Hongcheng. What is being built is the Climbing Platform, which is the place where he will overcome the tribulation! Within one month, a total of 900 feet will be built, and a complete plan will be constructed. 's spiritual formation.

The entire project is like building a hill on flat ground.

In any other place, this would have been a waste of money and a waste of money, and would have been a sign of national ruin.

However, Zong Shou neither used the national treasury nor imposed corvees. Everything was paid for from his own pocket, the materials were bought, and the people were hired with money and spiritual stones, so he felt at ease. The people everywhere were prosperous. Rushing like a duck.

Of course, these days are not without noise.

Yunlu is prosperous to the east, and many Confucian people have come from afar. For this reason, it is said that he abused the people's power, was arrogant and extravagant, and brought his own destruction.

But this is just a private comment. Don't worry if it doesn't hurt.

This is the benefit of the king. When necessary, all the manpower and material resources in a country can be used for his own use.

Outside the stone platform, there were thick waves of evil energy, rising straight into the sky.

A total of 400,000 troops gathered here, including the Bloody Cloud Rider.

In the battle with the Dao Sect, both the Blood Cloud Cavalry and the Black Fox Iron Cavalry suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, Qian Tianshan now has a solid foundation and has replenished its manpower within a few days.

After more than a dozen battles, the combat power of the two cavalry armies has increased instead of falling, excluding newcomers.

When Zong Shou landed on the high platform, he saw Kong Rui, who was carefully observing an unfinished spiritual formation hub.

I was not surprised when Zong Shou arrived. I just gave him the courtesy of a monarch and a minister in a calm manner.

"My Lord, please don't worry! It only takes half a month to reach the rooftop. The spiritual formation drawn is still correct. In twenty days, the dragon veins of Qiantian Mountain will be temporarily gathered here."

Zong Shou was also unconvinced. He spread his spiritual thoughts and covered a hundred miles. After a long while, he nodded in approval.

Indeed, as Kong Rui said, everything is going smoothly. I feel more and more that this cheap father-in-law is really amazing.

Not only is he proficient in spells, his cultivation is unfathomable, and it is far more than a simple spiritual realm. His attainments in formations are also extremely extraordinary. He is also proficient in the planning and planning of such a huge project, with more than a million people and countless materials. .It was all very orderly and smooth, with no trace of chaos at all.

In just a few days, the stone platform with a radius of ten miles was piled up to 500 feet, which shows its ability.

The dragon veins on the other side of Qiantian Mountain are indeed being attracted.

It was just a 'borrowing', Zong Shou did not want to use his power to overcome the disaster.

But after overcoming the tribulation, you need to have enough spiritual power to temper your physical body.

He didn't want to hurt innocent people in Qiantian Mountain, so he had to temporarily relocate the nearby land lines here.

This is also the place he chose to fight against the Dao Sect and the Yuanshi Demon Sect.

In a month's time, more Taoist masters will return. Ruoshui has also found out the definite news that the Yuanshi Demon Sect will do its best this time.

The person responsible for assisting Zong Ling and directing the construction of this stone platform is Kong Rui. The person supervising the work here is Hu Zhongyuan.

But when he saw Zong Shou, his thick eyebrows were knotted and full of sadness.

"Your Majesty, this catastrophe——"

The words paused, and for a moment, Hu Zhongyuan didn't know what to say.

The tiger's eyes were all bloodshot. He was full of anxiety and a little at a loss.

In the end, he could only mutter in a low voice: "Is there no way to avoid it? Or we can lose more troops!"

Zong Shou knew what it meant without even thinking about it. At this time, the entire Qiantian Mountain City had such a pessimistic atmosphere.

There are very few people who know that he has actually become a disciple of Cangsheng Taoism, only Xuanyuan Tong and Hu Qianqiu.

Hu Zhongyuan was not like this, but he knew the general movements of those cultivating world sects, so he was naturally extremely worried about him.

"The calamity is certain, how can we avoid it lightly?"

Kong Rui listened and shook his head and laughed: "The heavenly barrier has been broken and it is irreversible. This is a gratifying thing, why should you worry? At this time, Qiantian Mountain is in short supply, and 400,000 is enough. I have carefully measured it. It can be concluded that this time, Your Majesty, there must be no danger!"

Hu Zhongyuan frowned when he heard this. He had never believed in the art of numerology.

Even at this time, Donglin had already spread the word about Kong Rui's ability as a god.

However, I still respected the father of Zuodu Checkpoint and did not dare to refute. So I had no choice but to look around and use my eyes to seek support.

Zong Yuan, who was commanding the Blood Cloud Cavalry and stationed here, ignored it and only wondered why Zong Shou didn't know the Cang Sheng Qiong realm?

I only know that there must be a reason for Zong Shou to choose this place to survive the tribulation.

On the other hand, Zong Ling, who was on the other side, also said: "Even so, we still need to try our best to plan. Your Majesty has offended the Taoist sect too hard, so we have to guard against it. It is best to find a perfect way! Your Majesty. It is the pillar of my Qiantian, and I must not make any mistakes. Even if I, the Qiantian, seek refuge in the Demon Sect, I still need to ensure that your Majesty can survive the calamity safely. 1"

Zong Shou was still undecided, looking around. Then his gaze suddenly froze.

It was a girl wearing silver armor in a military camp dozens of miles away, directing the layout of the camp.

As if feeling his gaze, Kong Yao suddenly turned around and looked at him.

At first, his face looked slightly shy and he turned away, but then he felt something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head back, glaring fiercely.

Zong Shou looked at it, but his heart moved slightly. There seemed to be something wrong with this girl.

But he didn't think about it, and turned to look at the gray sky again.

Wondering what the situation will be like in twenty days?

Did he successfully enter the spiritual realm? Or did he die here as those people wished?

After his master made a breakthrough, he was already the seventh person born in the Cloud Realm.

I wonder if I can come back this time?

The first of the swords of the past, the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword, the return of the king——

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One hundred thousand miles away, when Hua Yun stepped into the Dao Spirit Dome Realm from the void, he saw that the entire dome realm was quiet and terrifying, filled with a chilling aura.

Tens of thousands of disciples, all respectful and solemn, lined up on both sides.

The same is true for the dozens of spiritual realms. They are arranged according to their cultivation level.

They were in good spirits, although their faces were different. Some were happy, some were worried, and many were full of anger, which they all suppressed and dared not speak.

But the only thing he didn't see was the chaos he imagined——

But in addition, there are more than a hundred human heads hanging at the door of the Qiong Realm Taoist Palace.

The distance is less than a thousand feet, so eye-catching. Hua Yun has seen two of them before. They are the most outstanding juniors of the Taoist sect recently, and their strength has reached the spiritual realm.

Such a situation has never occurred in Dao Ling Qiong Realm for thousands of years.

Hua Yun's eyes flickered, and then he looked not far away. At the head of the crowd, Nv Guan was bowing and saluting.

"Are you Qingming?"

Hua Yun's eyes were unpredictable, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

"The grandson of Senior Brother Kunming? Now in charge of the Spiritual Vault Realm? Can you tell me what happened to these heads?"

Qingming's face remained unchanged, and his expression was calm: "If you provoke internal fighting among the disciples and disobey Palace Lord Jun's order, Qingming will kill him according to the rules of the palace!"

Hua Yun smiled upon hearing this, and his voice gradually contained a hint of danger: "The crime is not bad, but do you know that anyone with a spiritual realm, even the true master of the Tao Palace, cannot be killed at will?"

The breath of tens of thousands of people was suddenly suffocated. Some people already had happy faces.

But Qingming remained unmoved: "You do extraordinary things in extraordinary times! If Qingming makes a mistake, he is willing to be punished!"

Hua Yun raised his brows and looked carefully, not even a trace of fear could be seen, and then he laughed loudly: "Okay, okay! What an extraordinary time to do extraordinary things! He is indeed a descendant of Senior Brother Kunming, who was the founder of Yuan Mencius before his death."

, it is really a blessing for our Taoist sect to leave the Taoist Heaven Realm to you to take charge of!"

The sound vibrated, causing the area within ten miles to tremble continuously. Some disciples with lower cultivation levels could no longer bear it.

And when Hua Yun's powerful and extremely angry thoughts dispersed, the dozens of spiritual realms could not bear it and fell to their knees one after another.

In the blink of an eye, only Qingming was standing.

"You are so hateful!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, venting the overwhelming anger. Hua Yun's face was also twitching.

He looks like a handsome young man in his twenties, with a face like a crown jewel and extremely handsome.

But at this time, he looked ferocious, twisted, and full of rage.

"I already know what happened to Zong Shou. This person is an anomaly in the world, invincible in this world. Wu Xu tried his best to kill him, but he couldn't kill him. Instead, he died for the sake of our Taoist sect. This is the power of strength.

It’s out of reach, so no wonder you’re waiting! But, then—"

After saying two words in a row, his voice became more serious and his momentum became more domineering!

Under the crushing force of his thoughts, all the spiritual monks here were bleeding from the mouth.

The bluestone floor below was also broken into pieces.

"However, in the Dao Ling Qiong Realm, the situation is as good as eggs. At this critical moment, you actually still have time to fight among yourself and fight for power?"

Hua Yunxu was furious, and the tens of thousands of people here were also frightened.

But at that moment, a soft and graceful female voice came from behind Hua Yun.

"Husband! Most of these people can't help themselves, why do you have to embarrass them?" {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}


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