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Chapter IX Supported by Extraordinary Points

Half a day later, Yin Yang, who had gone to nowhere, finally returned. He brought several large packages with food, clothing, spices, etc., which were enough for several years. However, his face was gloomy, compared to when he left.

, and it’s several times more ugly.

Returning to the carriage, for the first time, he did not hide any more. He called Chu Xue into the carriage together and went straight to the point in front of Zong Shou.

"I have kept it secret for so many days, and now the situation is so dangerous and unpredictable that Yin Yang no longer dares to deceive the prince. In fact, there has been no news from your Majesty for several months. I just went to find someone to inquire about it, and it was said that someone witnessed it with my own eyes half a month ago.

Being forced into the sea of ​​sinking clouds."

There was a soft clang in the carriage, Chu Xue accidentally knocked over the tea cup next to her, and her face was completely drained of blood.

Zong Shouze narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

The location where he is now is the Yunlu in the east of the Cloud Realm, suspended above the sea of ​​clouds. With a radius of 12 million miles, it is one of the five largest continents in the Cloud Realm.

The Sunken Sea of ​​Clouds is located to the south of the Cloud Land in the east. According to ancient legends, there are many mysterious places here. No matter humans or animals enter, they will definitely die.

Thousands of years later, the mystery of this place has long been discovered. But at this time, this sunken sea of ​​clouds is still a place of death.

Especially when spiritual energy has not yet exploded, except for those ancient figures in the cloud world, no one can go deep into it.

No wonder that cousin has such courage. Entering the sea of ​​sinking clouds, his chances of survival are indeed slim.

Chuxue calmed down a little, then gritted her teeth and insisted: "It's just sinking into the sea of ​​clouds. With your ability, you may not be able to come out from there!"

Yin Yang glanced at her indifferently and ignored her: "Your Majesty is not a short-lived person, and Yin Yang is also well aware of his methods. The problem is that right now, there is a fight for the throne of Tianshan Mountain. Several of your brothers, nephews, and

They are ambitious people. For example, that Zongyu——"

Chuxue took a breath, stopped arguing, and frowned: "Isn't it just that we are fighting for the master of Qiantian Mountain? The big deal is that the young master should not be the heir apparent!"

"But if you can't borrow the power of Qian Tianshan, how will the prince deal with those mortal enemies of your Majesty in the future?" Yin Yang sneered, clenching his fists, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

"I, Yin Yang, have made my promise, and I promised you that I would protect the prince throughout his life and inherit the throne of the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain. Even if I die without a burial place, I don't want to break my oath! In short, I can't stay here for long.

Before your Majesty left, you ordered me and I to escort the crown prince and transfer him to the Lingyun Sect. Now that I think about it, I should have expected it. All I need to do is get to Danling Mountain one day early to be safe! The rules of Danling Mountain are strict, and with

Linhai Academy is different. This trip is even more dangerous, so please be prepared, Prince!"

Chuxue breathed a sigh of relief, then looked hesitant: "Leave now? Young Master and I met Zong Yu just now. Li Lingli was also there. Maybe his senior brothers were also involved -"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Yang waved his sleeves and interrupted forcibly: "Now we are just brothers Zong Yu and Li. After a few days, those people with ulterior motives will hear the news and come. It will be even harder to step out of this place.

Gu Lingji takes one step!"

There was no room for doubt in his words. Yin Yang acted vigorously and resolutely. He stood up immediately and stepped out of the carriage.

Chu Xue's expression was unstable for a moment. It wasn't until the cloud-turning car soared in the air again that she said with a depressed expression: "It was Xue'er who harmed the young master! If I had known this, it would be better to let the young master stay in Linhai Academy.

"

Zong Shou, however, had completely looked away and smiled as if it had nothing to do with him. On the contrary, he was a little worried about Chu Xue.

His father asked someone to take him out of Linhai Academy at this time, because he probably believed that the strength of the academy was far from enough to protect him, which showed how strong the enemy was.

Zong Shou didn't care much about his son's throne. He also thought about giving up the throne and letting his cousins ​​fight for it.

Just listening to Yin Yang's words, this method doesn't seem to be a good idea. There is no other way out except risking an escape to the Danling Mountain.

In short, it is inevitable to have to walk through the edge of a knife.

In comparison, the identity of his father concerned him even more.

This Qiantian Mountain was once one of the holy lands of the demon clan. After the spiritual energy erupted, it still governed millions of demon clans that bordered Yunlu in the east and west.

I just vaguely remember that in the past few decades, the Tianshan Mountains have been replaced by several demon kings like a revolving door.

There really weren't any outstanding figures among them. And those heroes who emerged one after another in the Century of the God-Emperor were really too dazzling.

So much so that Qian Tian Mountain has become a blind spot in his memory, and he doesn't even know the names of those demon kings.

Not to mention the characters before the Century of the God-Emperor.

These days, I can barely remember that there was indeed a Tianhu Sect in the Yun Realm ten thousand years ago, and it was once very famous.

However, without new clues, it is really difficult to identify which demon king his 'father' is.

Chu Xue was still sitting on the side, frowning. Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and silently took out a willow leaf talisman knife, which was like a flying butterfly, spinning on the tips of his fingers. It was as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was quite weighty, and it was similar to the iron wood flying knife. The feeling is completely different.

The runes engraved on the blade are very similar to the pine pattern wind sword he bought. One is 'speed', and the other is 'sharp'.

When the sword is fired, it is faster and the tip of the blade is sharper. If there is any difference, it has been improved after 13,000 years. The effect it achieves is far beyond that of this era.

In addition, some lines were added, which are completely useless and do not affect the efficacy, making it difficult for people to understand the true mystery of this talisman.

As soon as he took the talisman knife in his hand, Zong Shou felt that the spirit forger enshrined in the Baobing Pavilion was truly extraordinary. The length was exactly the same, and the amount of blood copper added was just right, as if it were blood vessels distributed inside. The psychic lines on the blade are even more meticulous.

Continue to rotate until the shape, center of gravity, weight, and thickness of the knife are all clear to your mind. Only then does the flying knife light suddenly stop.

This is also one of the key points of Liushen's sword-fighting skills. If you don't really know the flying knife in your hand, how can you shoot a knife that can kill people with 100 hits?

The best way is to forge it yourself. However, today's conditions are obviously not very realistic, so we can only make do with it.

The handle of the knife was facing outward, and the tip of the knife was facing inward, facing the palm of the hand. Zong Shou just held it empty-handedly, and sat quietly with his eyes closed. A trace of true energy was input into the blade, and then returned from the inside through those red copper veins.

At this time, in his body, in addition to the four acupuncture points each of Qi Hai and Tire Wheel, there were five brighter light spots on his right arm and left chest, independent of the nine chakras of the body.

This is a strange point outside the meridian, with the attribute of wind. Later generations of medical books named them Lingchi, Luantai, Fengxia, Zhenming and Guanfeng. After opening the four points of the tire wheel, take them from the blue crystal stone. The essence that came out was used by Zong Shou to attack these five strange points.

At this moment, this place has not only been opened up, but also filled with infuriating energy transformed from the wind beast essence. The amount stored in almost every strange hole far exceeds the circulating energy in the tire wheel.

gas'.

This is also a miraculous technique he found in later generations to open up strange acupoints to increase his energy.

The Six Gods' Sword Controlling Technique uses Qi to control the sword and God to nourish the blade.

He is still far from being able to do the latter, but with the true energy stored in these five strange acupoints, he can barely achieve the former, using his energy to control the sword.

The traces of true energy were continuously poured into the circulation. In just a moment, Zong Shou suddenly felt some spiritual sense with the knife in his hand.

He would stop here and replace it with another flying knife. Given his current state, it would be impossible for him to cultivate the blade with his spirit and control it like an arm, moving according to his heart.

In just half an hour, the Fanyun Chariot underneath him had already passed through Gulingji and was running through the wilderness again.

The scenery outside the window flew by quickly, and several figures standing on the hills in the distance also jumped into his field of vision.

Feeling a stinging pain in his eyebrows, Zong Shou temporarily put down the knife in his hand and looked out the window.

"It's Zong Yu and the Li brothers, huh? Xue'er, do you know who those people are?"

Beside Zong Yu, there was another old man at this moment. He had a withered face, a long sword on his body, and his hands were like bird's claws.

Chuxue had noticed the figure outside long before him. At this moment, her pupils shrank to the shape of needles.

"That's Uwe, Fierce Sword Uwe!"


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