This sitting lasted another two hours. Until dawn the next day, those crystal ants did not appear again, and there was no danger around them.
And when the sun gradually rises from the east in the sky, the rays of light shine down. Everyone here is relaxed and feels like they are surviving after a disaster.
Then, there was a faint sound of quarreling at Linhai Academy. It seemed that some students, together with the two doctors, were targeting the few people who fled first. Faintly divided into two factions, opposing each other.
Jin Buhui sneered, stood up and said: "There are changes in Julong Mountain, and I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle soon. The masters of those crystal ants are still among them. If you still want to survive, you should leave early." If you still seek death, no one can save you—"
Those quarrels were immediately silenced. On the other side of the stone pillar, everyone looked pale. There are already many people who are afraid of retreating.
The impression I had yesterday was really profound. More than twenty people died overnight, but for Zong Shou's warning in advance, which put everyone on guard. A formation base was left here for them in advance. Maybe a group of people will all die in the mouth of crystal ants.
After Jin Buhui finished speaking, he ignored the group of people and smiled directly at Zong Shou: "I like taking risks. The more dangerous the situation is, the more I want to take a look. What are those guys doing? However, this journey is still a bit dangerous, so walking with His Highness, I happen to have someone to take care of you."
Zong Shou also meant the same. He was not interested in this incident at all, but he never wanted to miss the photo of the Martial Saint.
Put away the unused beast crystal spirit stones around you. Just about to leave. After thinking for a while, he asked Gong Yue to follow him.
He is confident in himself. It is still possible to save the guy's life in a more dangerous situation.
And this way, when heading towards the top of the mountain, there will be no danger. Even the spirit beasts living in this mountain. Also missing. Not surprisingly, it should have been completely flattened by yesterday's ant colony.
Thinking of those Demonic Fire Crystal Ants, Zong Shou felt a little chill in his heart, and asked curiously: "Brother Jin, I wonder who the owner of the Demonic Fire Ant Queen is? Since he is a seventh-level powerhouse, he is attacking us in Yunlu." Wouldn't it be illegal for these people to do this
"Who said it was level seven?"
Jin Buhui shook his head: "But it's no wonder that you don't know, brother Zong? This person is a person in our Central Cloud Continent, who calls himself 'Ren Yi'. He is the same as you and me. There are only spiritual masters in the Huanyang Realm. . However, twenty years ago, this person had obtained the egg of a queen ant and recruited it as a natural guardian. After decades of cultivation, he had raised an ant colony of nearly one hundred thousand. Therefore, he was extremely powerful. Lu, even some real heavenly martial sects and day-traveling spiritual masters are no match for him."
Zong Shou looked startled. He really didn't know that there was such a person in Central Yunlu.
I felt secretly awe-inspiring in my heart. Fortunately, I thought that I had mastered dozens of sword intentions and based on the experience of my previous life, I could be invincible under the seventh level. It seems now. He really underestimated the heroes of the world.
Just with the strength of this Yi Zhenren, one person can be worth millions of soldiers. With the queen ant as the escort, it was really out of the blue, and it actually succeeded.
And secretly strange. Why do such people come to Julong Mountain? Just to take a picture of that martial saint? But why did the ants disperse again yesterday? Hearing that last howl, it seemed like he had done something with someone
He was puzzled by the explanation, but Zong Shou also knew that it was best for him not to interfere in this matter, and to stay as far away as possible.
Fortunately, there were still strong men from various sects and sects at the top of Julong Mountain, so he didn't need to worry.
Gong Yue was being carried by Zong Yuan, looking at Zong Shou curiously the whole way.
I just feel that this guy is completely inconsistent with the image described by Gong Xinran in the letter.
The letter said that Zong Shou was very kind, honest, and kind-hearted. He was miserable and troubled every day because he was unable to practice. He was a pitiful person.
But from what Riyi saw, he didn't know whether he was kind and honest. Anyway, he must be a cruel person.
As for cultivation, this guy's combat prowess is on par with Haoxuanzong, the most outstanding direct descendant. If such a person is still pitiful, what should others do
Think about it, Zong Shou was still being discussed in Linhai Academy not long ago. Many people ridiculed and looked down upon him. If they knew what happened today, I don’t know how many people would have their jaws dropped
Thinking about it this way, Zong Shou's temperament can never be called kind and honest.
Four hundred miles away, the four of them ran at full speed and arrived in just three hours.
When we got here, people started to flow again. There are forces from all sides, and there are even many disciples of the Demon Sect.
These people all went up the mountain by sea from the west, so they did not encounter ant colonies.
Julong Mountain is divided into two gates: inner and outer. Like those core disciples of famous sects, they can enter directly through the inner gate. It is said that there are only twenty people in total, and no more will be able to enter.
But for someone like him, he can only go through the outer door.
They all need to go through the many restrictions left by the Martial Saint and solve the puzzle before they can get a glimpse of the true secret of his inheritance.
It's just that it's faster to enter through the inner door.
Zong Shou had already had a quota for the outer sect, but before Wei Xu left, he ordered someone to handle it.
At that time, Wei Xu probably never thought that he would swallow up the two provinces of Xiping Tianfang in one go within a few months.
As a landowner, he could bring in as many people as he wanted.
Several familiar faces were also seen in the crowd, and they immediately looked at them with a few cold glances.
Zong Shou also looked in and saw a young man in brocade robes standing a hundred feet away. Behind him were several burly and powerful Khans, all of whom seemed to have been in the military. They stood as motionless as a rock.
But all of them had cold expressions, revealing deep-seated hatred. And the young man's appearance is somewhat similar to that of Yue Guanyun.
Zong Shou took a look and knew that this person must be the son of Yue Guanyun, Yue Linghuan. On the battlefield, the two had a military confrontation.
Zong Shou was completely victorious, but failed to capture all the land in the four provinces. Although Yue Linghuan was defeated, it still retained the capital to make a comeback.
It was the first time that the two met face to face.
In addition, there is a woman thousands of feet away who is also curious. There were also familiar people here, and Zong Shou discovered that several of them were members of the previously dominating bodyguards.
Unsurprisingly, this woman must be the so-called Princess Xuanyu. What is surprising is that this woman does not have the tall and thick figure of the bear tribe. She has an exquisite and beautiful appearance, but unfortunately her figure is too tall, at least nine feet tall, and her long body makes her stand out from the crowd.
"His Highness has quite a few enemies—"
Jin Buhui also noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere here. He immediately smiled, quite interested. Since Zong Shou arrived, eight out of ten people have looked this way, looking at Zong Shou. Their expressions are also a little strange.
Zong Shou also laughed at himself: "Although my father has enemies all over the world, I am not much better now. For safety reasons, it is better for Brother Jin not to be with me, so as not to be implicated."
Of course, there are also friendly people among the crowd. Most of them were subordinate sects of Cangsheng Dao. Zong Shou immediately saw the figures of Zhao Yanran and Xuan Yunlan. The two of them left one after another more than twenty days ago, just to return to the sect and want to participate in watching the Dragon Gathering Martial Saint and take photos.
Zong Shou wanted to keep a distance from Cang Shengdao, so he couldn't say hello, so he just nodded.
The rest of the people didn't pay much attention to it and walked aside, finding a clean bluestone to sit down on.
As time went by, more and more people gathered here, numbering in the thousands.
Not only the mainland of Yunlu in the east, but also the other four continents and twelve islands, many people rushed there.
Jin Buhui did not separate from him, he kept sitting together, just staring at his eyes as big as soybeans, looking around intently, as if looking for someone's traces.
I waited until the third day, and one after another, groups of brilliance descended from the sky.
You don't need to look to see it, you know that the real masters from various sects and sects have arrived.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and sensed the aura. These people are all above the seventh level. Some of them, those who are older, are above the eighth level, practicing spiritual methods or martial arts.
As soon as he arrived, the sound of conversation here was silenced. One of the people with the highest cultivation level was a middle-aged man in his forties, who seemed to have some relationship with Jin Buhui.
The latter winked and smiled. The middle-aged man snorted angrily and refused to pay attention.
Zong Shou knew at a glance that this must be someone from Haoxuan Sect, probably Jin Buhui's elder.
"This is my senior brother, his name is Xuan Taiji. Even though he looks like that, he is a genuine Six-Medium Martial Lord. It's a pity that his personality is too old-fashioned and a bit boring. This time, the Martial Saint of Julong Mountain took the photo, and it was he who presided over-"
As he was talking, he suddenly saw a person walking from the side. Jin Buhui didn't recognize him, but Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and recognized that this person was Han Nishui.
He has an elegant expression and looks like a gentle gentleman. He walked with his hands behind his back, and after walking in front of a few people, he looked at Zong Shou and Zong Yuan up and down. When he saw Jin Buhui, he was slightly surprised, but then he didn't pay much attention.
"I haven't seen you for more than ten days, and His Highness looks even better! Your Highness is really brave. He dares to come here with only one person. Are you not afraid of any surprises?"
Zong Shou smiled brightly when he heard this: "It seems that Brother Han has been concerned about my Zong Shou's safety for a long time—"
Han Nishui's eyes sharpened, and then he chuckled: "It's not wrong for you to say so. His Highness was humiliated more than ten days ago. Both Han Nishui and the Shangxiao Sect will keep it in mind. Naturally, they are more concerned about the life and death of His Highness. Be more considerate.”
Then he said: "There is one more thing I want to inform His Highness. Soon, I will go to Xuanshan City in person to propose marriage. Han Nishui wanted to give up on this marriage, but now he has changed his mind and is determined to compete with His Highness. —"(To be continued)