Divine Brilliance

Chapter 16: Zhouji lives the world

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Zong Shou smiled, with a cold and stern look in his eyes.

It's not easy to talk to Yin Yang Chuxue about things that haven't happened yet. Anyway, it doesn’t matter if I go to that place once.

The only thing that is certain is that even if there is no danger in this trip to Danling Mountain, it will definitely not be peaceful.

Looking at the cloud sky again, the falcon can be faintly seen, still hovering in the clouds, following at high altitude.

It's a pity that at this moment, he doesn't have a suitable bow and arrow in his hand. The physical strength is also slightly insufficient. Otherwise, it only takes one arrow to shoot it down at this distance. Most of the secrets of the Six Gods' Swordsmanship can be applied to other hidden weapons, and this is naturally included in the way of archery.

Seeing Zong Shou's movements, Su Chuxue also stuck her head out of the window, looked at Yunkong and said, "Uncle Yin has tried every means in the past few days to knock down that eagle. However, it escaped several times. . There should be another spiritual master controlling it, and the distance is not far away. But this is already the Sudian Mountains, and most of those people don’t dare to take action—"

Although the Lingyun Sect is based in Danling Mountain, its sphere of influence includes the entire Sudian Mountains and Longzeyuan outside. It even spreads outward to the entire cities of Yunlu and other countries in the east.

Although there are no people from Lingyun Sect here, we must not doubt this sect's ability to control the nearby areas.

In the ten thousand years since ancient times, there have been countless precedents that can serve as lessons for the future. Especially at this moment, when the clouds and mist between heaven and earth are about to disperse, countless young talents who want to become the disciples of Danling Mountain gather at the foot of the mountain. No one would take the risk to challenge the majesty of Lingyun Sect at this time.

Zong Shou only glanced at the eagle lightly, but didn't pay much attention to it. Then he was attracted by the red marks on Chuxue's skin.

With a slight movement in his heart, Zong Shou held Chu Xue's hand, then gently kissed the red marks on his arm and said, "Does it still hurt here?"

Chuxue was immediately so flustered that she didn't know what to do. She twitched hard, but couldn't get away. She could only shake her head with her cheeks flushed, and said in a weak voice: "It doesn't hurt! Young Master. In fact, I have had more serious injuries before, and Chu Xue is fine just like that. Master, he always said that Xue'er is like a weed, no matter what Even if you cut it, it will grow back. Besides, my injuries are not as good as those of the young master—"

Weed

Zong Shou was slightly startled, looked at Chu Xue's beautiful face, and couldn't help but secretly laugh. I don’t know where Xue’er’s master came from, but it’s a bit interesting.

I felt pity in my heart again, listening to Chu Xue's words, I'm afraid I have suffered a lot in the past three years, at least injuries are commonplace.

And this time, if he didn't occupy Zong Shou's body. I'm afraid something unexpected happened three days ago.

And this cat-eared girl was only thirteen years old, and her fate was as cruel as Zong Shou's before.

Zong Shou sighed secretly, and a hint of pity arose in Zong Shou's chest.

"I'm a man, made of clay. How can I compete with a girl? You don't have to endure the pain from now on. By the way, you are my maid, and no one can hurt you at all in the future!"

He kissed the red mark again and felt that the skin was as smooth as grease and as smooth as forged iron. Zong Shou couldn't help but licked it again. The taste was also excellent.

However, Su Chuxue felt as if she was electrocuted immediately, her true energy suddenly burst out, she finally forced her hand away, and then rushed out of the car through the air with the speed of thunder.

Zong Shou didn't try to stop him. He sat on the soft couch and said with a faint smile: "Xue'er, don't forget that these two days are the period of medicinal bathing. Are you ready for those medicinal materials?"

Outside the carriage, there was a loud bang, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground. Zong Shou couldn't help it any longer and burst into laughter, feeling extremely happy.

After the laughter passed, Zong Shou's face regained its composure and he began to check his overall condition.

The situation was better than he expected. Although the last shot of the knife drained all the energy and energy from his body, it also avoided the conflict of true energy within the chakra. No wonder he woke up in less than three days.

It's just that his current situation is still difficult to be optimistic about. Zong Shou found himself completely trapped in a strange circle.

In the future, the more diligent your cultivation becomes, the more powerful your physical fitness will become. The conflict between the two bloodlines of one's own will become even more intensified.

If you continue to practice martial arts, keep practicing. It is estimated that he will die from internal injuries before he can break through his body.

Unless there is a more powerful force that can suppress the two, or mediate between them.

"So, the only way to go is to choose the dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts. But this spiritual master's method... seems to be to find an opportunity to cast the soul sea-"

Whispering in a low voice, Zong Shou's brows gradually wrinkled.

In his previous life in the game, he also created several other characters and practiced spiritual techniques. However, too little time was spent on this, and the results were unsatisfactory.

Only the knowledge of Fu Lu Formation is passable, and he can barely reach the level of Grandmaster.

After all, just a martial art is vast and unfathomable, and it is difficult to get to the bottom of it. How could he have thought about practicing any spiritual arts in his previous life

But now, there is no choice anymore.

It's a pity that the "Book of Zhouji Life" that I fought for back then, I didn't even have time to read, and it was already ten thousand years ago.

This Second Book of the Universe is one of the top spiritual masters’ secret codes of practice among millions of worlds in the four directions. From ancient times to the present, it is called the universe, and the four directions, up and down, are called the universe. The Book of the Universe contains the laws of space, and the Book of the Universe contains the laws of time.

Even though this long-lost strange book cannot be truly included in God Emperor Game. Most of them also record the general principles, as well as the inferences of countless powerful people in later generations on this top-level spiritual law secret book.

If he could observe it, it would definitely be of great help to his spiritual practice.

Sighing, Zong Shou took the pine pattern wind sword in his hand again. This sword is of excellent quality. It has killed four people in a row before, and has experienced the impact and corrosion of the Tianyuanhua Dafa, but it is still as tough as before, with a cold light.

He flicked it with his fingers to confirm that there were no hidden wounds within the sword body. Zong Shou endured the pain in his body and started practicing his sword with simple and quick steps.

The time for leisure has passed and now it is time for hard work.

Although Zong Yu is dead at this moment, the crisis is still unresolved. What's more, he never paid attention to this person. What really caught his attention was the next demon king who beheaded him and left his body hanging for several months—

The trip to Danling Mountain would probably be a hard fight.

Therefore, in his opinion, even a small waste of time is intolerable.

But this time, after only practicing for a moment, Zong Shou already felt something was different. In the past, when controlling this body, I always felt a little uncomfortable, as if there was a thin film between my soul and this body. But after integrating the memories of those thirteen years, this phenomenon seemed to have completely disappeared.

At this moment, he was practicing his sword as he pleased, and his steps and the sword in his hand were even more precise.

The same was true for the battle three days ago. If he hadn't been able to control his body freely, he would never have been able to kill those people cleanly, and he might not have been able to shoot the last knife.

"Although this Zongshou cannot practice martial arts, he has practiced the basics really well—"

Since he was unable to open his chakras, the one before him could only practice this basic martial arts day after day, becoming extremely solid.

Even after three years, I haven't practiced much. It is extremely easy to pick it up now. Even if there are some errors in some places and you are not satisfied with it, you still need to make slight modifications.

As for Zong Shou's martial arts, the most important thing, regardless of past or future life, is the foundation.

Only with a solid foundation can we build tall buildings!