Zong Shou reached the Wuzong realm almost two days after the fifth and sixth earth veins entered his body.
If it weren't for concern about one's own realm, it would not be completely stable. Within the body, the changes caused by the improvement of realm have not stopped. At this moment, he can complete the fusion of the fourth vein and step into the realm of the four-line martial arts.
The martial arts scriptures that Wei Xu left behind before he left. Not long after the fifth level Zongshou, who could help him perfect the world-shaking spiritual art to the earth chakra level, had just completed today's body training exercise. Zong Yuan has also woken up from his trance. There are stars in his eyes, and he is full of energy.
Zong Shou smiled. Since he got the blood of the newt, Zong's original floating aura has become more stable day by day.
The biggest obstacle for this guy to attack the Xuanwu Sect is his physical body. At this moment, there is the body-building technique of Vipassana Xuanting inside, and there is external force such as the blood of the spiritual salamander outside. Every practice can make its foundation more stable, and the understanding of the madness of the gun must be gradually increasing.
In fact, at this moment, Zong Yuan's aura was far less impetuous than before, and there was no longer the feeling that he was about to lose control and run away at any time. The hidden dangers of rapid promotion are being eliminated little by little.
Even the purple thunder that overflowed outside the body from time to time was disappearing, reaching the point where it was undetectable.
I took out the illusory state of mind and was about to meditate again. Zong Shou frowned and looked towards the swamp not far away.
"It came so fast!"
I saw a group of cavalry running towards this side from the depths of the swamp. They were all Qing Yishui's sub-level cavalry beasts. The cultivation level also varies, the highest one has sixth level peak vision, while the lower one has the cultivation level equivalent to that of a third level spirit beast. However, most of them are spiritual masters, and martial arts cultivators only account for a quarter. Most of those secluded sects and aristocratic families are cared for by their elders, and most of them are cared for by their elders when they go in and out of Julong Mountain. Traveling thousands of miles in an instant.
As for the casual cultivators in Yunlu to the east, they cannot participate unless they reach the realm of heaven. There are many forces from all parties who are capable of intervening.
However, Chai Yuan had blocked the area around this place with a large army in advance. There are very few people who can enter Julong Mountain by land.
There are only a few forces within Qiantian Mountain. One of them is Linhai Academy.
Judging from the clothes of these people, they are also people from the academy.
Zong Shou smiled slightly and gave up his intention to meditate. His eyes wandered around the group of people.
But within a moment, it fell on one person. It was a young man wearing the most ordinary blue cloth gown. His complexion was slightly pale, but his appearance was 60% similar to Gong Xinran's.
After seeing this person, Zong Shou suddenly felt his mind relax again.
I know that this young man is probably Gong Xinran's younger brother. Sure enough, just like the news given by Ruoshui, this son followed his sister's old path and became a disciple of Linhai Academy a year ago.
It seems that he has taken the path of dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts. At a young age, he already has the cultivation of both a secret martial artist and a spiritual master of the nourishing realm, and both have entered the third level.
This talent is much stronger than Gong Xinran. No wonder the deans of Linhai Academy insisted on bringing him to Longmen.
Then he thought of the secret martial arts book lying in his Qiankun bag. As long as he gave this thing away, it would be another last wish of "Zong Shou."
The elimination of worries and causes and effects in the heart will definitely make the state of mind clearer.
Speaking of which, he has never tried to figure out the secret contained in this thing. Except that it was a little strange at first, he didn't pay much attention to it. Even if there was any secret, it should belong to the Gong family and had nothing to do with him.
Being entrusted by others, he did not bother to rob the Gong family's belongings in order to be loyal.
Zong Shou felt happy when he thought that this matter could be settled.
The worst possible outcome is writing another recommendation letter in the future. Please Lei Dong, let this person become the disciple of Wujue Villa, it will be regarded as a thoughtful care.
Linhai Academy was founded in the early years by a few casual spiritual masters from the Sun Travel Realm and a few Confucian and Taoist monks. It has been passed down for five thousand years. It has gradually grown in scale in Yunlu, east of Linhai, and is quite famous among many academies. On the one hand, he spread Confucianism and on the other hand, he taught his disciples spiritual methods in exchange for profits. Some hidden sects have people permanently stationed here to select and inspect disciples.
It is an honor for this academy to have someone come to Wujue Villa.
Zong Yuan quietly held the gun, still sitting like a clay sculpture, his vigilance and precaution suddenly increased to the extreme.
Zong Shou smiled, picked up a wooden branch, and stirred the fire. It was inconvenient to have so many people at the moment, and it was also inconvenient to hand over the secrets of the martial arts in front of so many people, so he had no intention of acknowledging each other for the time being.
After the group of people from Linhai Academy arrived at the dry land at the foot of the mountain, they also looked at the two of them with the same vigilance.
However, there are really not many places to stay here, so we can only choose to rest aside. Then a moment later, I heard a surprised voice: "Is it Junior Brother Zong Shou?"
Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly and he followed the voice. Sure enough, I saw a few acquaintances, and the memories that had been dusty for thirteen years suddenly came alive in my mind.
I recognized several "Zong Shou", several outstanding people of this generation. The one who spoke was a boy of fifteen, one year older than him. His clothes were gorgeous and he wore a golden crown, but his face looked a little simple.
Zong Shou recognized this person, his name was Zhong Lishuang, and he was said to be from Donglin. . Lu is a child of a reclusive family. The power of the family is almost comparable to some. There are quite a few seventh-level powerhouses inside the gate.
I don’t know why, but I became a disciple of Linhai Academy. His strength is not weak. When he reaches the peak of the Soul-nurturing Realm, he is only a few steps away from being able to leave his body.
The ones who were even more shocked at this moment were the division commanders who led the team. They all looked at him, but their eyes were extremely complicated, with a mixture of awe, guilt and worry. I wanted to step forward to greet him, but I was hesitant.
Although he did not speak, Zong Shou was well aware of the thoughts of these people. In the past three years, Zong Shou's situation at Linhai Academy was not good. Especially in the last month, both Zong Weiran and Qian Tianshan were already in danger. Not only the classmates, but also the teachers who teach these classes usually look at them with cold eyes and are extremely cold.
About that time, no one expected it. His Zong Shou was actually able to return to Qiantian Mountain, kill Zong Shi, and inherit the throne of the Demon King.
He never expected that in just a few months, the situation in Yunlu to the east would undergo such a big change. Qiantian Mountain would rise again and control twelve provinces, plus Xuanshan Mountain, which he would inherit in the future.
Nearly one-third of Donglin Yunlu is under his control.
And all the areas where Linhai Academy's influence reached were under his rule.
Zong Shou smiled coldly and refused to take any notice. He flicked the fire out of boredom and watched the flames change.
But within the crowd, there was another chuckle.
"Zong Shou? Is that the good-for-nothing prince? Isn't he dead yet?" The voice was slightly sharp and sarcastic: "What are you doing here if you haven't been able to complete concentration after studying for three years? Do you think that taking a picture of the Longmen Martial Saint can help him? If you don’t have the qualifications to practice spiritual methods, you should have self-awareness."
Zong Shou was slightly startled and asked, "What kind of weird thing is this?" He still calls him Prince, probably because he hasn't heard any news about him yet.
But to have such courage and openly ridicule him in front of his teacher must be someone with a high status.
He raised his eyelids and saw a fat man walking up to Zhong Lishuang with a sneer. He looked over with a playful look in his eyes.
He recognized this person, his name was Hai Hongzhen, and his family background was also extraordinary, only inferior to Zhong Lishuang.
Thinking of this, Zong Shou remembered several grievances. In Linhai Academy, because of this, the "Zong Shou" was beaten several times. Several times, he was beaten half to death and humiliated wantonly.
At the beginning, there were also teachers from the academy who stood up for him for the sake of Qian Tianshan. Later, no one will care about it anymore.
These scenes were extremely deep in Zong Shou's memory. He hated this little fat man so much that he was on par with Zong Yu. But when Zong Shou thought about it, he felt indifferent.
But at this moment, the first person who was in urgent need was another Huanyang Realm spiritual master from Linhai Academy. He yelled: "Stay here!" His Highness Zong Shou is now the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain, controlling the land of twelve provinces. . A few days ago, we defeated Taoyun City even more, forcing the lord of Yunxia Lieyan City to lose his arm, and he had tens of thousands of soldiers under his command. What courage do you have to say something offensive?"
Not only did he yell and scold him, but he also gave a verbal reminder at the end. Even Zhong Lishuang, who first recognized Zong Shou, also looked livid.
The little fat guy Hai Hongzhen was also slightly surprised. Some people looked at Zong Shou in disbelief.
He has been practicing in seclusion recently, and he really doesn't know much about the outside world. Some people can't believe that the guy he bullied arbitrarily a year ago has actually become the Demon King of Qiantian who controls the twelve provinces.
Then he saw the strange looks from everyone, including his classmates.
But his expression changed again, and his eyes became angry.
"So what about Gantian Demon King? What I said just now is right, trash is trash! I just scolded him, what can he do to me?"
Another sneer: "You are afraid of him, but my Hai family is not afraid, he is just a little demon king.
A year ago, he was just a person who dared not speak after being beaten by me."
Zong Shou didn't care at first, but when he listened, he felt annoyed. He closed his eyes slightly and said, "Shut him up!" Zong Yuan's eyes sharpened immediately. When he is quiet, he is like a stone sculpture, motionless, but when he moves, he is like a rabbit in flight, and his illness is invisible.
A purple spear shadow directly attacked everyone in Linhai Academy. The martial arts of the Seven-tailed Sky Fox clan is based on the illusion of erratic magic. Zong Shou, on the other hand, took a completely opposite path, fierce and domineering, and unrivaled in speed!
The teachers from Linhai Academy immediately looked bright. Several protective spiritual techniques were applied to Na Hai Hongzhen's body almost immediately.
The two Xuanwu masters were holding long swords separately, and the two sword shadows came diagonally, sealing Zong Yuan's figure.
But he saw that Zongyuan was not dodging or evading, and the lightning was like nothing. It was a head-on blow, and a spear shot out, shattering the two sword shadows instantly. Then, before these people could react, the body slid fifty feet away, and the tip of the spear hit Hai Hongzhen's throat directly.