The ice and water spirit looks like a piece of dough, but it is transparent. It slides slowly on the table and looks extremely cute. However, don't be deceived by its appearance. In fact, this thing is made of thousands of miles of mysterious water, and its weight is so heavy that even a casual bump can knock down a mountain.
At this time, its intelligence has not yet been developed, just like a child in its mother's womb. If you train it at this time, although it is simple, it is equivalent to artificially interfering with its evolution, which will make it develop sanity faster, but its IQ will become lower, which will be detrimental to its future development, so in general, it is not Good thing. Therefore, although people have obtained this treasure, they do not need to sacrifice it in a hurry. Instead, they want to wait until it develops its own consciousness and then train it when it is still an ignorant child, so that it will produce something. A super spiritual treasure that is even more powerful than the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword.
However, in order for Song Zhong to successfully complete this mission, she could only bear the pain and let Song Zhong train him immediately. With it, it is extremely easy to besiege a ten-thousand-year-old ghost king, because this mysterious water is a spiritual substance that is more viscous than mercury, and it also naturally contains a terrible cold that can freeze everything, even ordinary things. , it will turn into powder when touched due to the super cold. Even a master in the Mahayana stage would not be able to escape easily once he is completely submerged by the sea of thousands of miles of deep mysterious water, under the dual effects of cold air and huge pressure.
At the beginning, Song Zhong didn't want to wade into this muddy water at all. Not to mention the thankless task, if he failed, he would also provoke the hostility of a powerful family, which was really not worth it. But as soon as the ice water spirit appeared, Song Zhong immediately changed his mind!
Because this thing is so rare, I am afraid that it is the only one in the entire Xuantian Dao Sect. There is no other spiritual treasure that is better than the Ice Water Spirit. Once he is well trained, I am afraid he will be ranked among the top ten in the world of cultivation. Even the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword and Nine Beautiful Pictures are not as good as it. It would be strange for Song Zhong not to be greedy for such a good thing.
Of course, even though he was interested, he still had to refuse it with false affection on the surface. It wasn't until Shui Mengwu became anxious that Song Zhong reluctantly accepted it. It looked as if someone was forcing him to take it, which made Shui Hazy want to slap Song Zhong.
Since you take other people's things, you naturally have to do things for them. Song Zhong then listened carefully to the precautions in Shui Menglong's mouth. After chewing through all the information Shui Mengyu had about the Ten Thousand Years Ghost King Zhou Shaobo and the Yuehua Orb, Song Zhong didn't waste any time and immediately left.
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After returning to Yushu Palace, Song Zhong immediately went into seclusion and began to practice the Ice Water Spirit. Generally speaking, the steps for cultivating this kind of treasure are very fixed. Drip the natal essence and blood, and then practice it with your mind, slowly imprinting your own divine consciousness on it. Song Zhong has done it many times, and this time he is familiar with the road, so there will be no accidents.
But an accident happened. Song Zhong had just dropped his essence and blood on the ice water spirit in his natal space. The big bronze bell next to him, his natal magic weapon, stopped ringing and chimed with a distant sound like a twilight drum and a morning bell. After ringing, a golden light shot out from the big bronze bell and shot straight into the body of the ice water spirit.
Then, the ice water spirit that was originally like dough suddenly began to squirm violently, and at the same time, a surging spiritual pressure burst out. Things within a few hundred feet around it were shattered by the spiritual pressure almost instantly. Even the master Song Zhong was no exception. He was blown away by this spiritual pressure on the spot. If it weren't for the blue light body protection with the Hetu spirit pattern on his body, I'm afraid he would have been injured here.
Within this range, only the big bronze bell had no influence and still stood majestically. The terrifying spiritual pressure emitted by the ice water spirit was like a breeze blowing on the face, without any hindrance at all.
However, just when Song Zhong got up from the ground in embarrassment and was about to curse, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. The ball of clear water gradually turned into the shape of a little girl as it squirmed. Although her body is still made of transparent water, she has a nose and eyes, and her limbs are flexible and lifelike. She looks exactly like a human being.
After the transformation was completed, the little girl slowly opened her eyes. In an instant, Song Zhong felt a cordial connection with her, as if she were his relative.
Before Song Zhong understood what was going on, the little girl's eyes lit up, she flew over and shouted: "Dad! Dad! Dad!"
Suddenly, Song Zhong was stunned. He couldn't understand why he suddenly had an extra daughter
And just when Song Zhong was in a daze, the little girl pounced on Song Zhong with lightning speed. The moment before the two came into contact, the Hetu shield on Song Zhong immediately opened to the maximum extent. However, in the blink of an eye, the green light shield that was enough to withstand the full blow of the Jindan monk collapsed instantly, and then rushed towards Song. On the clock.
Poor Song Zhong felt like he was hit by Sun Wukong's golden cudgel. He vomited blood and was thrown away on the spot. He rolled hundreds of feet before stopping, and several of his sternums were broken.
It wasn't until this moment that Song Zhong knew how powerful the Ice Water Spirit was. This was the feeling of being accidentally hit by Wanli Xuan Shui Hai. It was a miracle that he could not die.
The little girl didn't seem to expect that this would cause such serious consequences. She was so frightened that she started crying on the spot and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I, I shouldn't have bumped into you. I really didn't mean it!"
As the Ice Water Spirit cried, drops of Xuanshui Essence fell down. Xuanshui Essence is the essence of Xuanshui, and each drop weighs thousands of kilograms. After they slipped from Hanbing Shuiling's face, they hit Song Zhong's chest hard. With a bang, Song Zhong spurted out another mouthful of blood.
In fact, an ordinary heavy blow of ten thousand pounds is nothing to Song Zhong's abnormal body. It's just that his body-protecting blue light has been broken, several sternums have been broken, and he has been hit by thousands of kilograms of Xuanshui essence, which naturally makes him unable to withstand it.
Fortunately, Han Bing Shui Ling saw that the situation was not good and dropped her tears elsewhere. Otherwise, Song Zhong might have become the first monk in history to be beaten to death by tears!
After finally taking a breath, Song Zhong endured the severe pain and smiled bitterly: "Don't cry, I know you didn't mean it, don't worry, I don't blame you!"
While talking, Song Zhong did not forget to take out a medicine bottle and take out the healing elixir inside and eat it. Immediately, after taking the high-level elixir, he felt a heat emanating from his body. The broken bones healed quickly. He believed that he would be able to fully recover in a short time.
It has to be said that this is the good thing about monks. As long as it does not damage the consciousness, soul, etc., physical damage can be easily repaired with high-level elixirs.
Hearing this, Hanbing Shuiling burst into tears and said with a smile, "Dad is so kind!"
When Song Zhong heard this, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry, and then said, "You, why did you call me daddy?"
"Dad created me, so of course he is my dad!" Hanbing Shuiling said innocently.
"That's not okay, I~" Before Song Zhong could finish his words, he saw Han Bing Shui Ling's little face was gloomy and full of grievances, and his two big eyes were filled with Xuan Shui essence. He was so frightened that Song Zhong hurriedly Shut up.
It's a pity that it's too late at this time. Hanbing Shuiling still cried loudly: "Dad doesn't want me anymore! Wow~~"
As soon as the ice water spirit cried loudly, powerful spiritual pressure burst out instantly, and at the same time, a strange space energy also spread. Suddenly, Song Zhong's entire natal space was shaken by it, and the little gold-eating beast that was kept here was so frightened that he fled away from here with his head in his arms.
Song Zhong didn't dare to let her cry anymore. If his natal space was shattered, the gain would outweigh the loss! So he quickly shouted: "Don't cry, I want you, I really want you!"
"Really?" Han Bing Shui Ling stopped crying immediately after hearing this. She stared at a pair of innocent eyes and said, "Dad really wants me?"
"Yes, I must, no one can take you away from me!" Song Zhong said this from the bottom of his heart. Such a good treasure, he will fight with whoever snatches it away.
After Han Bing Shui Ling heard this, she burst into laughter and said hurriedly: "Dad is so kind!" As he said this, he wanted to pounce on him again.
When Song Zhong saw this, he was immediately frightened by her, fearing that she would break his bones again. However, the ice water spirit was extremely fast and the distance between them was so close that it was too late to avoid it. He had no choice but to stretch out his arms to resist.
However, something beyond Song Zhong's expectation happened again. This time, Han Bing Shui Ling deliberately adjusted his weight, so he did not cause any harm to Song Zhong. When Song Zhong saw this, he couldn't bear to look at her nature and simply let her hug his waist.
Song Zhong, who had a daughter out of thin air, was still a little dazed, but he had already roughly guessed what had happened. It was probably his magical big copper bell that in some way directly improved the intelligence of Han Bing Shui Ling, and the improvement was so high that it seemed to be equivalent to the intelligence of a four or five-year-old child. However, despite the rapid progress, Song Zhong didn't know if there would be any sequelae, so he was not blindly happy, but planned to ask first.
Gently picking up Hanbing Shuiling, Song Zhong felt that the child's body was very soft and extremely comfortable to hold. The only drawback was that her body temperature was very low and she felt cold, as if she were holding a piece of ice, but Still within the acceptable level.
The strong Song Zhong naturally didn't care about this little bit of coldness. He hugged Han Bing Shui Ling and asked with a gentle smile as much as possible: "Baby, do you know your name?"
"I don't have a name. Dad, help me pick one, okay? Please!" Hanbing Shuiling said, taking Song Zhong's arm.
"Of course it's no problem!" Song Zhong immediately smiled and said: "You are the body of ice and water spirit, why not call yourself Ice Spirit!"
"Bing Ling?" Han Bing Shui Ling immediately said in surprise: "It sounds really good, yeah, it has a name! That's great!"
The little girl kept squirming on Song Zhong's body in excitement. Song Zhong swung his arms, and he had a strength of more than 100,000 kilograms, but he couldn't protect her, which showed how abnormal her strength was.
After finally waiting for her to calm down, Song Zhong hurriedly asked again, "By the way, honey, what spells do you know?"
"Spells?" Bing Ling thought for a moment and said, "I know how to play water polo!"
"Bounce the water ball?" Song Zhong was somewhat disappointed. After all, water ball is the lowest level of water magic, and its power is almost negligible. However, in order to take care of Bing Ling's emotions, he still smiled and said: "Can you demonstrate it to me?"
"Of course!" Bing Ling agreed. Then she glanced around and soon discovered the gold-eating beast Xiao Huzi hiding quietly thousands of feet away. Bing Lin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pointed at the gold-devouring beast Xiao Huzi and said: "Dad, watch carefully, I want to beat it!"
Saying that, Bing Ling did not wait for Song Zhong to object, and just flicked his finger. Immediately, a huge "whoosh" sound was heard, and at the same time, a faint brilliance flashed away. In just the blink of an eye, the gold-devouring beast Xiao Huzi opposite let out a scream, and then fell directly to the ground. There was a hole the size of a thumb on the top of its head.
When Song Zhong saw this, he was immediately shocked. You must know that the little tiger of the gold-devouring beast has been eating a lot of black iron every day in these days, and the strength of his body has further increased, especially the big head, which is as hard as a high-level magic weapon. device. But under Bing Ling's water bomb, it was penetrated as easily as tofu. Moreover, at such a long distance, the Ice Spirit can maintain such high accuracy and is so fast that it is almost invisible. Is this a huge weapon that is impossible to guard against? It’s incredible!
While Song Zhong was in a daze, Bing Ling suddenly discovered that the hole in the head of the gold-eating beast Xiao Huzi was slowly healing, and it quietly got up and planned to escape. Suddenly, Bing Ling seemed to have found a fun toy and shouted excitedly: "Oh, it's not dead yet. It's so fun. I'll play, play, play to see if you die!"
As he spoke, Bing Ling fired with his fingers, and the water droplets hit him like a machine gun. In just a moment, the poor little gold-eating beast was beaten into a hornet's nest.
Of course, such a serious injury is nothing to a semi-liquid monster similar to Ice Spirit. As the wound healed automatically, the gold-devouring beast Xiao Huzi came to life again.
When Bing Ling saw this, he immediately became energetic and wanted to continue to persecute it. Song Zhong couldn't bear his pet being played with like this, so he hurriedly stopped her and said, "This is a pet like mine, and it's also your pet. It won't be good if you play with it to death! Just let it go this time!"
When Bing Ling heard that this guy was also his pet, he was extremely happy and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, dad is right, this is our pet, I will play with it well, and I will never play with it to death!"
"That's good!" Song Zhong wiped away the cold sweat, and then asked again: "By the way, honey, do you do anything else? For example, tie someone up?"
"Tie someone up?" Hearing this, Bing Ling immediately said, "That's too easy! Look!" As he said that, Bing Ling pointed with his finger, and a large water ball with a diameter of a hundred feet appeared out of thin air in front of Song Zhong. The water emitted from it Judging from the cold air, it is a part of the Xuanshui of the Ice Spirit's body.
When Song Zhong saw this, his heart moved slightly. He hurriedly waved to signal a Heavenly Desire Witch to come over, and then said: "Go in as a formless Heavenly Demon and see if you can get out of trouble easily!"
"I obey, Master!" The Desire Witch agreed without any hesitation, and immediately turned into a looming formless demon, and then flew into the big water ball.
Under the control of Bingling, the process of Tianyu Witch entering the big water polo was extremely easy, but after reaching the core of the water polo, it would be difficult for her to get out. She swam with all her strength inside, but no matter how much she swayed, she could only stay in place and didn't move at all.
This situation lasted for a quarter of an hour. When Song Zhong saw that the Witch of Heavenly Desire couldn't get out, he asked Bing Ling to release her. The freed Witch of Heavenly Desire hurriedly ran to Song Zhong and transformed into a female cultivator again. She, who had never been afraid of anything, actually had a little more fear on her face, but she had just been frightened. .
When Song Zhong saw this, he couldn't help but frown and said: "Can't even the formless demons pass through the mysterious water?"
"Master!" The Desire Witch hurriedly explained: "If it were ordinary Xuanshui, although it would be difficult to swim, it would never be able to trap me. The really strange thing about this water ball is that it actually contains space. Great supernatural power. So much so that you can’t use space movement inside, and no matter how you run or how fast you run, you can only stay in place!"
"It turns out that's the case!" Song Zhong said with great joy: "So, as long as you are trapped by this water ball, you will never be able to escape?"
"You can't say that!" said the Heavenly Desire Witch: "This water polo is still too small. It is more than enough to trap a golden elixir monk like me, but it is a bit difficult to deal with Nascent Soul!"
Hearing this, Bing Ling immediately sneered: "What do you know? I just made this casually. If I really meet a big guy, I can make a mysterious water ball with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles. By then, even a master in the Mahayana stage , don’t even think about escaping without the help of immortal weapons!”
The Witch of Heavenly Desire was shocked when she heard this, and then said: "If there really is a water ball with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles, it can indeed trap the Mahayana masters without immortal weapons!"
"Wow, baby is so amazing!" Song Zhong heard this and immediately kissed Bing Ling in surprise. Then he smiled and said: "I have to deal with a big bad guy, but he is best at escaping. Can Ice Spirit help me?"
"Of course, I will hit whoever dad tells me to hit!" Bing Ling said, shaking her little fist.
After Song Zhong heard this, he fell in love with this little guy. Especially after he picked up the Xuan Shui essence scattered on the ground, he was extremely happy. Ordinary Xuanshui is a high-grade material, and the essence of Xuanshui is even rarer. This is one of the main materials for refining ninth-level water magic weapons. How many monks only dream of it! But he didn't expect that his precious daughter would spit out so much when she cried. Now she would make a fortune.
Knowing that Bing Ling could help him deal with the Ten Thousand Years Ghost King, Song Zhong was naturally excited, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. Then he wanted to take Bing Ling out so that Shui Jing and the other girls could get to know each other, but unexpectedly Bing Ling suddenly stretched out and said, "Dad, I'm a little sleepy. I want to sleep!" After that, She turned into a puddle of water and rolled into Song Zhong's clothes. As a cool feeling came, Bing Ling disappeared.
Song Zhong was immediately surprised and hurriedly untied his clothes to check, only to find that the ice spirit was integrated into his Hetu divine pattern. Song Zhong immediately understood that the Ice Spirit, as a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, was already extremely powerful. What it lacked was the understanding of the principles of heaven and earth. The River Diagram is one of the ultimate expressions of the principles of heaven and earth. It contains the way of heaven and is extremely mysterious. With the Ice Spirit hiding inside, he can feel the way of heaven more clearly and improve himself. For Song Zhong, having the protection of Bing Ling, a ten thousand-mile mysterious sea of water, was almost equivalent to being in an invincible position. Even a master in the Mahayana stage would have a hard time breaking through the terrifying defense formed by Hetu Xuewei's control of the ice water spirit.
Song Zhong was also a little surprised when he saw that the ice water spirit could unintentionally merge with his own Hetu divine pattern. After thinking about it for a moment, he decided to keep the existence of the Ice Water Spirit a secret, and would never expose this trump card until absolutely necessary.
After making up his mind, Song Zhong comforted the gold-eating beast Xiao Huzi who was seriously hurt, and then left his natal space and officially came out of seclusion.
Because this operation involves going to the underworld and the ghosts, and the opponent he is hunting is the ten-thousand-year ghost king who is in the state of distraction and perfection, it can be said to be extremely dangerous. So Song Zhong didn't plan to take a few confidantes with him. He only said that he had accepted a secret mission and would be away temporarily for a few days. He comforted them by saying that it was just an errand and there was no danger.
But the girls were reluctant to leave Song Zhong and wanted to follow him one after another. In the end, it was Song Zhong who persuaded them hard before they gave up.
Because the Shui family was in a hurry and Song Zhong was short-handed, he didn't even stay for a day after leaving the seclusion. After saying goodbye to the girls, he immediately set off and drove towards the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld with his flying sword.
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Just when Song Zhong Yujian left Yushu Palace, thousands of miles away from Yushu Palace, in a secret room of a luxurious immortal mansion, there were two monks staring at a huge bronze mirror.
These two monks are both Nascent Soul level masters. The one on the left who has a higher status is the Yuanying Dzogchen monk. He is dressed in red robes, with three strands of beard floating on his chest, and he looks like an immortal. The one on the right is a master in the late Nascent Soul stage. He is also dressed in red robes and looks quite average. The only flaw is that he is missing a right arm.
If Song Zhong were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this one-armed man as the former head of Xuantian Villa, Taoist Huolong!
At this time, the big bronze mirror that the two men were staring at showed the scene of Song Zhong flying with his sword. It turned out that the mirror in front of me turned out to be a high-level treasure with the ability to peek. They are using this thing to track Song Zhong.
Seeing Song Zhong leave Yushu Palace and fly outside Xuantian Branch, Taoist Huolong couldn't help but sneered: "This damn bastard finally couldn't help coming out. I thought he would hide here all his life! Hum, this time, I must let him die without a burial!"
When the monk next to Huolong Taoist heard this, he frowned slightly, smoothed his beard, and said nothing.
Taoist Huolong didn't see anything wrong with his expression, and continued to say bitterly: "Brother, it's thanks to your Sky Peeping Mirror that I can hold this grudge against you this time. I'm very grateful!" As he said this, he said to that man The monk bowed respectfully.
This monk is actually Taoist Huolong's cousin, named Huo Leizi. He is the eldest son in the family and is the direct descendant. So Taoist Huolong called him brother, with a respectful look.
Seeing Taoist Huolong being so polite, Huo Leizi did not dare to be rude and hurriedly helped him up and said: "We are all family, there is no need to be so polite. Qingyun is also my sister. She was hurt so badly by Song Zhong, I This brother is also obliged to avenge her!"
After hearing this, Taoist Huolong immediately said gratefully, "On behalf of Sister Qingyun, thank you brother!"
"No, no need!" Huo Leizi waved his hand, then frowned and said: "However, Junior Brother Huolong, although Song Zhong's strength is not very good, he is protected by a treasure after all, especially the five-hundred-foot golden dragon boat. Even the best masters can't defeat him. Although you know his whereabouts outside, it may be difficult to take revenge!"
"Brother, please don't worry, I have already made arrangements!" Taoist Huolong immediately sneered: "It doesn't matter if I can't beat him, as long as others can beat him, that's fine!"
"You want to borrow a knife to kill someone?" Huo Leizi frowned.
"That's right! It's just killing someone with a borrowed knife!" Taoist Huolong said: "Song Zhong is a member of Xuantian Dao Sect after all. It is against the rules of the sect for us to kill him, but if others kill him, humph, it has nothing to do with us!"
"Although I say that, Song Zhong doesn't have many enemies. The Xuanji Dao Sect owes him a favor and has not repaid it. It will definitely not embarrass him again. The only one left is the Qianyu Demon Sect!" Huo Leizi frowned: "You don't want to cooperate with them, do you?"
"Brother is indeed very discerning!" Taoist Huolong said directly: "I am planning to use them to kill Song Zhong! The matter is very simple, as long as I send Song Zhong's exact whereabouts, let's wait and see the show! Qian Yu The Demon Sect's temperament is that they must avenge themselves, and they have a deep hatred for Song Zhong. As long as there is a chance, they will naturally kill him at all costs!"
"Although I say that, have you ever thought about it?" Huo Leizi frowned and said, "The Qianyu Demon Sect is the enemy of our Xuantian Dao Sect. If junior brother cooperates with them and frames his fellow sect. If this spreads out, , not only will the entire family be embarrassed, but you may not even be able to save your own life!"
"Brother, I know you are doing it for my own good, but at this point, what else can I be afraid of?" Taoist Huolong said viciously: "Sister, such a good person, was forced to become a madman by him. If I don’t avenge myself, I swear I won’t be a human being!”
As he spoke, Taoist Huolong shed tears.
Seeing this, Huo Leizi couldn't help but persuade him: "Junior brother, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Song Zhong is alone and has no foundation, but our Huo family is one of the four major families of Xuantian Dao Sect, and we control huge resources. And power. Although Song Zhong is in the limelight now, it cannot last long. As long as this sensitive moment passes, we have plenty of ways to deal with him! "
"No, I can't wait any longer!" Taoist Huolong said angrily: "Why can that kid be hugged all day long, but my sister has to shed tears all day long, mourning the name of Qianwu? She is so dignified. What have become of the Ying Dzogchen monks? I must make that damn fat man pay with his blood!"
"But the problem is, now everyone knows that you have a grudge against him. If something happens to him at this time, no matter who did it, as long as he is not an idiot, he will think of you first!" Huo Leizi frowned and said, "Originally This incident has already made the family's position in the branch extremely embarrassing. If you cause such trouble again, will our Huo family's life in this branch be difficult?"
"Hmph, what are you afraid of?" Taoist Huolong sneered: "As long as our ancestors are around, no one will dare to do anything to us? The Shui family in Hazy Shui doesn't even have a Mahayana master, so how can he dare to do anything to us?"
"Although we say this, we can't go too far because of this, right?" Huo Leizi said helplessly: "Especially this time, first the main courtyard sent a special envoy to meet Shui Mengwu, and then Shui Mengwu went to Jianzong specifically The temple met Song Zhong, and then Song Zhong gave up the happy life of embracing each other and went on the road alone. Don't you see any connection between them? "
"Please forgive my ignorance!" Taoist Huolong said coldly: "I don't see any connection!"
"You, you are just pretending to be confused!" Huo Leizi couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Isn't it obvious? The reason why Song Zhong went out suddenly must have something to do with Shui Mengwu. I'm afraid Shui Mengwu sent him an important task. Let him complete the task!"
"Impossible!" Taoist Huolong immediately shook his head and said: "Song Zhong is just a rookie at the golden elixir stage. Although he has some treasures, his combat power is similar to that of a master of distraction. Shui Mengwu is a virtual cultivator, do you have anything to ask him for? ?”
"But Shui Mengwu did go to the Jianzong branch hall in person to find Song Zhong?" Huo Leizi said: "How do you explain this?"
"It's probably Shui Mengyu who came to discuss something with the Hong family. Song Zhong just met him by the way!" Huolong Taoist said, "Brother, think about it! If Shui Mengwu really has something to do with Song Zhong, given his status, as for him, Come to the door in person to ask for help? As long as he finds someone to take the message to him, Song Zhong still dares not to do it?"
"This~" Huo Leizi was speechless after hearing this. He then smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe I'm worrying too much?"
"No, no, I am being cautious! Maybe I have guessed the matter correctly. It is indeed Shui Mengwu who wants something from Song Zhong!" Taoist Huolong then laughed and said, "But, even so, it doesn't matter. Anyway, our Huo family has ancestors in charge, even if we mess up Shui Mengwu's matter this time, he can only endure it! Is it possible that he still dares to fall out with us? "
"It's not that big of a deal, it's just that Shui Mengwu is the head of the academy after all, and it would not be good for us to have a stalemate with him!" Huo Leizi hesitated.
"Brother, please stop being afraid of wolves and tigers behind. Think about your poor crazy sister, right?" Taoist Huolong said anxiously: "If we can't fight in the future, we will find a way to make up for the relationship with Shui Mengwu! As a younger brother, Please!”
With that said, Taoist Huolong was about to kneel down in front of Huo Leizi.
Seeing this, Huo Leizi knew that Taoist Huo Long would not give up until he achieved his goal, so he could only help him up and said with a wry smile: "That's it, that's all, then I will be a villain for once!" After saying that, Huo Leizi stopped. Speaking, he only focused on controlling the miraculous mirror to spy on Song Zhong's whereabouts.
It turns out that the Heavenly Peeping Mirror is a super-ninth-level magic weapon specially used for peeping, but it has not yet developed spiritual intelligence, so it cannot be regarded as a spiritual treasure. But its function is no longer inferior to similar auxiliary spiritual treasures.
Through this magical mirror, Huo Leizi can observe every plant and tree within millions of miles. As long as there is no advanced shielding formation, he can see it. With this peeping tool, Song Zhong's entire whereabouts fell into Huo Leizi's eyes.
In fact, with Taoist Huolong's strength, he could track Song Zhong by himself without being discovered by Song Zhong. But he is not afraid of 10,000, just in case. If someone sees him, he will no longer have anything to do with the attack on Song Zhong. Even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he will not be able to clean it up.
It's different when using the Divine Mirror. Even if everyone knows that Song Zhong's attack is related to Taoist Huolong, Taoist Huolong has evidence of alibi and can completely deny it. Without evidence, no one can take it. He couldn't help it.
It is precisely because of this that Huolong Taoist came to Huo Leizi. Because of what happened to Huo Qingyun, Huo Leizi also hated Song Zhong deeply. In addition, Taoist Huolong begged him hard, so he agreed to use his most precious Sky Peeping Mirror to help Taoist Huolong.
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A few days later, Huo Leizi, who had been observing Song Zhong's direction, suddenly frowned and said, "No, why does this damn fat guy keep flying and hasn't changed his direction until now?"
Taoist Huolong has only been in this world for a short time and is not very familiar with the vast world outside. So after hearing Huo Leizi's words, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what's wrong?"
"Look, this kid has been walking for so many days and has flown more than three million miles. If he flies again, he will fly out of the detection range of my Sky Peeping Mirror. Our Xuantian Branch has also covered hundreds of thousands of miles. The radius of the territory is surrounded by the territory of other sects. Generally speaking, the monks in this world only operate within these three million miles!" Huo Leizi frowned and said: "Why does this damn fat Song Zhong still want to What about flying straight? If you're flying, you're going to reach that place?"
"Where?" Taoist Huolong asked hurriedly.
"Netherworld ghosts!" Huo Leizi said: "There are gusts of wind inside, and there are extremely difficult ghosts everywhere, especially the ten-thousand-year-old ghost king living inside, who is a master of the Dzogchen level of distraction. That guy is a straightforward man. If you are a coward who dares to bully your juniors, if a monk of the same level as him enters, you can be sure that nothing will happen to him and he will avoid you. But if a low-level monk enters, he will most likely find you and kill you! So it is a restricted area for low-level monks! "
"Huh?" Taoist Huolong's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, according to what you said, isn't Song Zhong dead?"
"Absolutely! You have to shed your skin if you don't die anyway! That Ten Thousand Years Ghost King is too perverted and likes to kill low-level monks!" Huo Leizi stroked his beard and said: "Strange, why did Song Zhong go to that kind of place? Could it be that he couldn't survive? Are you impatient? Or did he not know the inside story and was deceived by Shui Mengwu into committing suicide?"
After hearing this, Taoist Huolong couldn't help but said: "Brother, if I go by what you said, I'm afraid Song Zhong may not die. He can have people in the golden dragon boat. When the time comes, how can that timid Ten Thousand Years Ghost King be revealed?" Are you still fighting him? I'm probably going to run away!"
"Ah?" Huo Leizi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Oh, why did I forget this? It seems that Song Zhong was indeed safe! But, why did he go to the Netherworld and the Ghost World? Only Yin is produced there. The properties of the materials are different from those of Song Zhong. Besides, judging from the situation these days, that kid is as rich as anyone in the country. What materials don’t he have? Why don’t you find it yourself? "
"Never mind him!" Taoist Huolong said directly: "Anyway, we can't let this kid come back alive! Brother, if you really confirm his whereabouts, then I have to inform them?"
"Go! Go! From his current position to the Netherworld and the Ghosts, there is no treasure place worthy of a monk's stay. It can be seen that he is already inseparable from going to the Netherworld and the Ghosts!" Huo Leizi said calmly. .
"That's it, I'll go!" Taoist Huolong then cupped his fists and said affectionately: "Thank you, brother!"
"You don't have to be polite, my family!" Huo Leizi waved his hand, and then warned, "You should be more careful when you go! The Qianyu Demon Sect is not a good thing, be careful of them plotting against you! Especially don't let them seize the opportunity to threaten you. us!"
"Don't worry, brother, I know it, little brother!" Taoist Huolong clasped his fists again, then turned and left.
Looking at Taoist Huolong's retreating figure, Huo Leizi couldn't help but hesitantly muttered to himself: "Oh, I don't know whether what I did this time is right or wrong! I hope Shui Mengyu didn't give Song Zhong anything. It’s a big deal, otherwise, I’m afraid he won’t let us go!”
After saying that, Huo Leizi rubbed his forehead gently. He was somewhat tired from the continuous surveillance, so he no longer cared about the further development of the matter, turned off the voyeur mirror, and went to rest.
What Huo Leizi didn't know was that it was precisely because he did not continue to observe the subsequent developments that he brought a series of big troubles to the Huo family, which he had not expected.
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Let's say that after Song Zhong left Xuantian Branch, he traveled day and night and headed straight for his destination. As Song Zhong hurried on, he secretly sighed at the enormity of this world. The ghost ghost is actually more than three million miles away. With his speed of five thousand, the distance per market hour is 5000X8=40000 miles. If you drive for seven or eight hours every day, it will be about 300,000 miles, more than 3 million miles, and it will take you more than ten days! But Song Zhong was so tired that he almost died.
After this incident, Song Zhong couldn't help but secretly think in his heart that it was time to find a good mount to travel instead. The spiritual world is so big, if you have to fly everywhere by yourself, you will definitely die of exhaustion. Although the golden dragon boat was powerful and fast, it consumed too many spiritual stones and he couldn't afford it. So in comparison, flying mounts are more cost-effective. It doesn’t consume spiritual stones or your own mana, and it’s extremely fast!
Thinking of this, Song Zhong secretly decided to deal with this matter as the most important thing when he returned! And before he knew it, more than three million miles had been traveled, and Song Zhong finally came to the famous Netherworld and Ghostly!