"Hahaha-"
In the palace of the city lord of Yunsheng City, Xu Zhengyuan laughed crazily and took a swig of liquor. He was very excited, and on the writing desk in front of him, he started writing like a dragon and a snake. In just a moment, a huge raptor appeared leaping on the rice paper. Like an eagle flying like an eagle, like a peng but not a peng. Both wings are covered with golden feathers, and the body is huge, as if spreading its wings and soaring.
Liancheng, who was standing next to him, watched quietly until the painting was completed, then he smiled: "The golden-winged roc, using this mythical beast to describe Zong Shou is really the most appropriate -"
When the legendary golden-winged roc was a young bird, it was almost the same as a mortal bird, or even worse. It was bullied by the spirit beasts.
But once it grows up, it can roar proudly into the sky, towering over all the divine beasts. Able to adapt to the most difficult environments, with a strong will, he can always win in tough battles.
If we only talk about the near-god combat power, even the Phoenix, the emperor of birds, is probably not as powerful as him.
Xu Zhengyuan smiled, put down his pen and said: "I was not wrong about him after all. Now that I have inherited the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword, your last shortcoming has been made up. With the support of the old man Longying, even if the common people are unable to do it, No one dared to act rashly against him. I never thought that your Majesty could actually defeat Long Ruo, become a blockbuster, and win the favor of the Martial Saint. It was like a fish leaping into a dragon. From then on, the sky was high and the sky was high, allowing him to dominate. I just don’t know what’s going on with Lingyun Sect right now?”
“The news hasn’t spread yet!”
Liancheng shook his head slightly. If it weren't for Yun Shengcheng, they would always pay attention to Zong Shou. It may take a few days to find out what happened at Julong Mountain this time.
"I only know that three hours later, the disciples of Lingyun Sect outside rushed back to the sect. Danling Mountain began to be on strict guard. Those heroes from all walks of life who came out of Julong Mountain also spoke highly of Lingyun Sect. It's so ridiculing and very contemptuous. He was supposed to be the future pillar of the sect, but he was expelled from the sect because of the willful behavior and short-sightedness of the disciples. But the father of the king, unfortunately, still has a lot of kindness to Lingyun Sect. Because. They all think that the disciples of Lingyun Sect are too arrogant, and most of the powerful people have their sleeves down. If this continues, not far from the dead sect, signs of decline are already showing. The attitude of those evil sects and demon sects, Liancheng still doesn’t know. However, it is expected that those people, I will never miss this opportunity. After all, it is a holy place. Even the righteous sect in the Nineteen Spirits Mansion will be tempted—"
"Hey! I never thought that Lingyun Sect would be here today!"
Xu Zhengyuan sneered, showing a hint of chill. Then he didn't care anymore. Although Lingyun Sect lost all its face this time, its strength was not lost at all, and it was enough to support the sect. They are just some small forces that cannot get on the stage, but they can't stand up to this big power in the world.
After a moment of meditation, Xu Zhengyuan waved his pen again and said: "Send an order for me to let Zheng Fang return to the army."
Liancheng was immediately stunned. The full name of Zheng Fang in the Yuanyan of Xu Zheng was Xu Zheng Fang. He is the brother of Xu Zhengyuan. At this moment, Zhengtong Commander's army of 170,000 invaded south to regain the previously lost territory. All the way south, it was invincible.
In just a few days, Yunsheng City can return to its heyday. At this time, the power of Qiantian Mountain was booming, and Zong Shou was famous all over the world. I couldn't figure out why Xu Zhengyuan stopped at this moment.
"It is precisely because your reputation has grown so great that you have to stop—"
As if he had read through Liancheng's thoughts, Xu Zhengyuan's eyes flashed and he said: "In the past, Lingyun Sect didn't care about Qian Tianshan and us. But now, it will definitely pay careful attention to the overall situation of Donglin Yunlu. Now, we in Yun Sheng City just need to hide our capabilities and bide our time and accumulate strength. When the battle breaks out between the Lord and the Lingyun Sect, just strike hard behind them!"
Hearing the last sentence, Liancheng couldn't help but shudder subconsciously. Subconsciously, I felt a cold and extremely cold murderous intention coming toward me.
Looking carefully at Xu Zhengyuan's face, he saw that there seemed to be something burning in his eyes.
Liancheng recognized it, it was the fire of endless hatred. It started more than ten years ago and is becoming more and more popular every day!
If he can't vent, I'm afraid that sooner or later, Xu Zhengyuan himself will be ignited and go completely crazy.
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Almost at the same time, the area was more than 20,000 miles west of Julong Mountain and less than 300 miles away from Yun Palace.
Master Wuhua was standing on the clouds, standing silently with his hands behind his hands, looking to the east with a slightly absent-minded look in his eyes.
There is a person standing behind him, it is Zhenren Linglie. Behind him, there were three figures. It was inappropriate to say they were figures. There were just three faint puffs of smoke, two of which had humanoid shapes, none other than Long Ruohan Nishui. Li Yuandan is the last one. Because his cultivation is the weakest among the three, he can only gather into a ball of air in front of his soul.
They all remained silent, and Master Linglie also held his breath.
"That's almost it."
Including Linglie, the four people's breaths were slightly suffocated. Master Wuhua also turned around.
"I'm thinking, what should I do with you-"
The words mentioned you guys, but where his eyes fell, it was on Long Ruo: "Do you know that I don't dare to step in outside the Yun Palace right now? I just feel extremely ashamed, and I am ashamed to face all the ancestors! Do you dare to face those many brothers and sisters who have been criticized by the elders?"
Long Ruo had lost his body, but his soul was trembling violently.
After a long time, he leaned over and said, "It was Long Ruo who let Master down. What happened to Zong Shou is all Long Ruo's fault and has nothing to do with Master!"
However, Master Wuhua still said calmly: "You are my direct disciple, and every achievement and guilt is closely related to being a teacher. What's the use of saying this? Ruo'er, Ruo'er, I remember telling you before. When looking at a person, you cannot make generalizations, let alone be conceited. Remember, at the beginning, your uncle Lingweizi ordered you to bring Zong Shou back to the sect, not to let you see Zong Shou’s qualifications. Why are you biased? Do you want to make your own decision and let him go? If you can break through the Xiaoluo Tianjian Formation on the Mingjian Platform in one hundred and sixty breaths, and behead eighteen puppets in three hundred and forty-three breaths, even if you are not a true disciple, you should be Can’t he be an inner disciple? His father’s kindness in helping me, Lingyun’s disciple, is not worthy of repayment from the sect’s descendants?”
Long Ruo was silent again, his soul turbulent. It wasn't until Wuhua's eyes gradually turned cold that he spoke again: "This disciple is too confident and thinks he has seen that person thoroughly -"
"Confidence? I think you are arrogant! That's right! You are indeed proud of yourself. Before you are twenty-eight, you are only one step away from being able to shape your body. How many people in this world can match you? So you see Those who cannot practice cultivation must be useless. They are not worth the sect’s waste of energy, right?”
With a faint smile, Wuhua's tone finally fluctuated, but it was as cold and ruthless as a knife.
Although Han Nishui and Li Yuandan were frightened, Master Linglie was also slightly pale.
Although they are also dissatisfied with Long Ruo's expulsion of Zong Shou. But he never thought that Wuhua would speak so harshly to Long Ruo.
"It can be said that you have no choice but to let that Zong Shou go. So after that incident, why did you, Long Ruo, not want to reconcile with him and make up the relationship, but instead made things difficult for him in many ways, and even planned to assassinate him twice? Is this person really the one in your heart? Demon? Your Long Ruo's capacity is so small? You can't let go of your face?"
While speaking, he glanced at Han Nishui coldly, making the latter feel embarrassed.
Long Ruo fell into silence completely and didn't say a word.
Wuhua snorted coldly, and then fell silent as well. This time, after only waiting for a moment, a figure suddenly came from the direction of Yun Palace.
He is about sixty years old, wearing a Taoist robe, and has an immortal air. But that expression was equally ugly.
When they arrived here, when they saw Wuhua and the others, they showed no signs of surprise. They just saluted Wuhua with a bitter look on their faces: "I've seen the headmaster brother!"
Master Wuhua nodded slightly, signaled Lingweizi to get up, and then directly asked: "What is the situation in the sect now?"
"The elders of the Xinglu Hall have come forward and changed Liang Miaozi's punishment. This person's manipulation of power has caused our sect to lose the chance of great prosperity. We sentence him to commit suicide as a thank you to the sect. My Lingweizi restrained the disciples and suppressed the fifty thousand wind tower. Zai. As for Lin Feizi, after ten years of taking away his life, he will return the power of elixir!"
Long Ruo's soul fluctuated again, and even Ling Lie was also shocked. Lin Feizi's lifespan has expired. If he doesn't get the elixir to extend his life after ten years, he will surely die within thirty years.
"Why is it so heavy?"
Master Wuhua was slightly frightened, and then sighed: "Is the matter with Uncle Lin Fei really irreversible?"
"I'm afraid it can't be saved. Now in the sect, Du Dao Long Ruo is either short-sighted or willful and jealous. That's why Zong Shou has no chance to become his disciple and becomes the sect's formidable enemy -"
Lingweizi shook his head and said, "It's a pity that this son has a psychic swordsmanship and can break through human obstacles on his own. Such unparalleled talents cannot be used by the sect. Several masters and uncles , are all heartbroken, saying that this is the biggest loss that our Lingyun Sect has suffered in ten thousand years. Several elders even dug out the book of words left by the ancestor, and there was something in it that if someone can break through Danling Mountain at the same time, then Mingjian Tianfu Ertai, then even if this person has no cultivation at all, he should be appointed as the disciple of the master. It is obvious that he had predicted it ten thousand years ago. Some people say that this is the master, brother, but you know it but don't say anything. —”
Wuhua frowned. He really didn't know about this. The dozens of syllabus left by the ancestor have always been in charge of a few elders, and even he has not had the opportunity to see them.
But at this time, it doesn't matter. When confronted face to face, even those with ulterior motives cannot do anything to win over him.
But I felt a little shocked and resentful in my heart. These elders were really old and confused. Such an important thing was not mentioned until today. Don't you think it's too late
Lingweizi also knew what Wuhua was thinking, and then sighed again: "What's even more unfortunate is that news came out not long ago. Master Jian Jue Xu has been released from seclusion, and is about to challenge the nineteen spirit mansions and the ten holy places one by one. —”