On the stone steps going down the mountain, Yin Yang fell into silence again. Walking at the end, looking at Zong Shou's back, he felt slightly lost.
This child's talent is truly unique. It's a pity that I was born with wings bound.
If one day we can throw off the shackles of having two veins running in parallel, we will surely be able to fly high in the sky and soar into the sky.
Even the sky in the Cloud Realm may not be able to accommodate this eagle, which was born to be so high.
It's just that it's not easy to solve this kind of physical problem and truly get rid of it
While Yin Yang was in a daze, Zong Shou and Xue'er started to quarrel. As soon as he arrived not far from the mountain gate, Zong Shou prepared to come down and walk by himself. However, Xue'er refused to let him go. A pair of jade arms tightly held her behind, refusing to let him come down.
Zong Shou struggled for a long time, but couldn't get away. He could only knock Chu Xue on the head angrily: "Xue girl, why don't you put me down. If someone sees you, how will your young master see anyone?"
It was a last resort on the mountain. The Xiaoluo Heavenly Sword Formation and the twelve heavenly talismans had really exhausted him. The mountain road was indeed rugged and dangerous at every step.
But it would be outrageous to be carried by a girl after leaving the mountain.
"Don't let go!"
Xue'er also snorted confidently, pouting and complaining: "Don't move! It's just a few steps away. Young Master, you have been like this since you were a child. You like to show off your strength! You have had cramps more than ten times just now! Now! You’ve lost your strength at all, right? You still have to hold on. Also, don’t call me girl, Xue’er has grown up now!”
Zong Shou couldn't help feeling embarrassed. After destroying the eighteen sword puppets, he didn't feel anything when he was on the mountain, but when he came down the mountain, every muscle was twitching. However, he refused to give in at all: "Who said I have no strength? Cramps are cramps and have nothing to do with strength loss. You are only thirteen years old, what are you if you are not a girl? You have carried me on your back for so long, and you don't feel tired?"
"I'm not tired! Xue'er is very strong and can walk for several days without any problems! Humph, Master, you lied again. When you were struggling just now, your strength was really weak. Xue'er actually didn't even take it seriously at all—"
Before he finished speaking, Zong Shou was already furious: "Damn girl! Your young master has a body with two veins. There will be many such situations in the future. How can I let you carry me on my back again and again?"
Chu Xue raised her eyebrows proudly, with a very serious expression: "Of course, the young master will be like this for the rest of his life, and Xue'er will carry the young master for the rest of his life! Xue'er promised the king that she will never leave the young master for the rest of her life. !”
Zong Shou was angry and laughing, but now he was slightly moved. He felt that the softest part of his heart was suddenly hit. The emotions surging in his chest were extremely complicated. His eyes softened unconsciously, and he looked at Chu Xue intently.
For a moment, I forgot to continue struggling. It was not until I passed the mountain gate that I slowly came back to my senses.
Just as they were about to rekindle the fighting, they saw two figures walking in front of them.
Chu Xue and Yin Yang's figures suddenly froze, while Zong Shou's expression also condensed slightly.
These two people, one about forty, looked strange and had never seen each other before. The other one, only sixteen, felt familiar. In his mind, some memories about this person were automatically brought up.
—Zong Ling, Zong Shi’s brother and one of his cousins. In Zong Shou's memory, he didn't have much interaction with this person. When they meet, they usually just nod, and the relationship is extremely cold. In Qiantian Mountain, he didn't say a word for several years.
Although I don’t know why this person appears here. Anyway, most of them have bad intentions towards him.
The two people over there also paused slightly, a little stunned. Then they all relaxed again, and the sect spirit spoke first, saying in a cold voice: "Isn't this my cousin? Looking at this situation, could it be that Shoudi was kicked out by the Lingyun Sect? I heard that my uncle had a Lingyun Zhuling, is it possible that my cousin is useless?"
Zong Shou's lips twitched slightly when he heard this. How could this Zong Ling's tone be exactly the same as that of the dead Zong Yu? They are indeed cousins, they are simply printed from the same mold.
The expressions of Yin Yang and Chu Xue suddenly changed, and they looked at the two people in front of them coldly with sharp eyes.
The strange middle-aged man also shook his head and sighed: "This means that you will not give up until you reach the underworld! Brother Yin, I have told you before. Your trip to Danling Mountain may not be what you want. You refuse to believe it, What now? It would be better to agree then than to lose all face on Danling Mountain!"
Yin Yang's neck was already covered with blue veins, the muscles on his body were tense, and his expression was extremely ugly. Zong Shou's eyes lit up slightly.
It turned out that this person was Feng Xiao who was talking to Yin Yang by the bridge that day. What happened today was pretty simple. After just a little thought, you can figure out the reason why Liang Miaozi from the Lingyun Sect was turned away.
Xue'er had silver teeth that made a crunching sound: "You are despicable!"
"mean?"
Feng Xiao sneered, with a look of disdain on his face: "Since we are our opponents, we will use any means necessary! Your Majesty's behavior back then was ten times more ruthless than that of my young master. In fact, in the final analysis, it is still yours, isn't it? Choice? Besides, although the senior promised to help me and others, he also gave the prince a chance. As long as the prince passes the test, even the young master of my family will not be able to-"
Before he finished speaking, Zong Ling sneered: "Why are you talking so much? Waste is still waste after all! Even with the Lingyun Zongling in hand, it is still mud that cannot hold up the wall. But cousin, you are really lucky, this Are you being carried down the mountain by Xue'er? In the past, I thought that although you were incompetent, you still had some backbone and determination. But now you have really brought shame on my clan! You can't walk on your own? Why don't you get down here!"
Xue'er clenched her fists tightly, her pink cheeks turned red, and her expression was furious. She wanted to punch him and beat the Zong Ling's face into a pancake.
Young Master, he is not a waste! Three hundred and forty-three breaths broke through the Xiaoluo Tianjian Formation, and he completely drew the twelve 'Heavenly Talisman' without using spiritual power. How many people in this world can compare
The scenery in Danling Mountain Taoist Palace and the peerless heroic appearance when Ninety-Nine Breaths draws out the sword, no one in the world can do it!
Just as she was about to retort, Zong Shou chuckled, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Sorry, sorry! Brother, I'm such a loser, I've really caused trouble for you. But brother also knows that Zong Shou's body is too weak, so he can only let Xue'er Carry her down. Having said that, Xue'er is my maid. I can carry her on my back and use her as I want. What does it have to do with you, my cousin?"
After saying this, Daxue hugged Chuxue with an affectionate expression. Originally, he thought that if someone saw him, he would not be able to see anyone in the future. When someone said this, Zong Shou didn't want to come down anymore.
Zong Ling's face was immediately livid with anger, and he looked at Chu Xue with extremely gloomy eyes. After a long time, he took a deep breath. After calming down for a while, he laughed at himself again and passed by the three of them with a cold and arrogant expression: "It turns out that I still miss you and my blood relatives. If you are willing to give up the throne, get out of Donglin Yunlu honestly. My brother and I, I can spare your life! Until this moment, my sect spirit didn’t know that I was naive. Brother Shou, you can take care of yourself. I only hope that one day, you can return to Qiantian Mountain alive and safe—"
Seeing this, Feng Xiao couldn't help but sigh again and looked at Yin Yang: "Brother Yin, now that the situation has become clear, do you still want to follow this loser? If you are determined, I can persuade the young master to give you another chance. !”
Yin Yang laughed dumbly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his tone was unspeakably sarcastic: "Is the situation clear? But it may not be!"