On the top of Qiankun Mountain, in the side hall that had been beaten to pieces.
Zong Shou sighed, looking at the mess on the ground in front of him. Those chairs, except for the one where Kong Yao was sitting before, are still intact. The rest has turned into powder.
These are top-grade red black woods! Weighing ten kilograms, it is comparable to a fourth-level spiritual weapon! It is said that constant exposure can prolong life. The wooden chair was made by a master. When he bought it, he spent at least a thousand fourth-level beast crystals.
But now, it's all ruined.
It's not just these chairs, there are also four wooden beams that were damaged in this hall. Not to mention, the 'gold bricks' on the ground are all real gold.
Seeing that if this side hall is not overhauled, it will collapse soon, which will also cost countless beast crystals.
The old priest Zong Ling was closing his eyes and pretending to nurse his injuries. As for the sad face of the gentleman next to him, just pretend that he doesn't know.
Smiling secretly in his heart, he knew that on the one hand Zong Shou liked luxury and enjoyment, but on the other hand he loved money as much as his life.
This time, I would probably feel really distressed.
"When I meet the envoy from now on, all things worth more than one elementary beast crystal must be moved away for me! The things used must be as cheap as possible!"
After coming to this conclusion, Zong Shou's expression finally returned to normal. He said "Hmm" again, and suddenly realized: "No wonder the kings of the past dynasties always prioritize solemnity and simplicity when meeting their subjects. It makes sense, it really makes sense! In addition to saving money, you can also get a good reputation. It doesn’t hurt even if you get beaten to pieces, so why not do it?”
Zong Ling raised his brows, a bit dumbfounded, and finally opened his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, I see that the envoys from Lieyan Yunxia and the two cities are all very powerful. I'm afraid they are already ready to fight me in Tianshan Mountain. Preparations for the battlefield. After leaving in anger, it is estimated that it will not be more than three months before his soldiers invade our Qiantian territory!"
Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled. The hero saw the same thing, and he also judged like this. In three months, at the current speed of Qiantian Mountain City's mass production of Wuzong realm. At that time, there will be enough to increase the number of two thousand, and at least half of them can enter the Blood Cloud Cavalry.
With four thousand blood cloud cavalry, I really don’t believe that other than the first three holy places, any other sect can challenge the military power of Qian Tianshan City.
Today's Qiantian Mountain will become stronger with every additional day.
"I know what I mean by offering sacrifices to you. I will give the Prime Minister a decree later. In order to avoid being caught off guard, the spiritual weapons and weapons in the warehouse can be secretly distributed to the armies -"
Before he finished speaking, Zong Shou's eyes flashed and he looked to the side of the side hall: "How is the matter?"
There was nothingness in the shadows in that direction. But following Zong Shou's questioning, the figure of a girl suddenly appeared.
He looked lazy, as if he never got enough sleep, and looked slightly tired,
"Only two Heavenly Martial Sects and a Sun-Wandering Spirit Master beside him were killed. He escaped and used the Heavenly Escape Talisman. Weak Water couldn't catch up."
"Heavenly Escape Talisman? This man is really rich!"
Zong Shou made the same sigh and sigh as Ruo Shui did before, and Zong Shou was filled with envy and jealousy.
This Yang Fan, whether it is the Puppet Spirit-Drawn Talisman, the Nine-Yin Zimu Lei, Youyang or the Heavenly Escape Talisman, is a good thing that is hard to find in thousands of crystals. Only those who are strong in the fairyland can even make it.
He also has three Heavenly Escape Talismans, which are the things he earned in exchange for his continuous accumulation of merit this year.
There are so many good things in Cangsheng Dao Palace. In the past year and a half, Zong Shou not only found suitable cultivation methods and secret techniques for Weowui Zongyuan. I also found a lot of treasures that can defeat the enemy or save lives at critical moments.
The Heavenly Escape Talisman is just like this. It is said that in one breath, one can escape thousands of miles away. In the fairyland, it is impossible to track it.
However, Zong Shou has never been willing to use it. In fact, he has no chance to use it.
"That's all! It's not bad to let him suffer a big loss before starting the war!"
Thinking about the way Yang Fan looked at him when he was in the meeting hall, it was really unpleasant.
Just as he said this, the entire mountain suddenly shook slightly. Zong Shou was startled, and then swept to the edge of the high cliff on the top of the mountain like the wind.
Looking down, I saw dust all over the sky, and I saw a huge hole punched through the stone wall eight hundred feet below.
And Zong Yuanzheng and Kong Yao were fighting fiercely in mid-air, all the way down until they fell to the bottom of the mountain.
Zong Shou recognized with just one glance that it was a warehouse storing low-level elixirs.
After using my spiritual sense to explore it, I suddenly felt a pain that penetrated my heart and lungs, and I almost beat my chest and fell down.
I found that the inside was full of dust and gravel, and most of the wooden shelves where the medicine bottles were placed had fallen to the ground.
There are more than twenty such warehouses on the second and third floors. It is a large number of alchemists trained recently by Qiantian Mountain. The things used to practice their skills are actually not very valuable.
But if it were sold, it would be worth six hundred thousand fourth-level beast crystals! But now, the place has turned into powder due to the fight between Zong Yuan and Kong Yao.
This guy is really a prodigal, I don’t feel bad if he sells his father’s land!
"Asshole!"
Zong Shou snorted angrily with a livid face, and then used his spiritual sense to investigate carefully, and then his expression relaxed.
This warehouse was blessed by a spiritual formation, and Zong Yuan probably deliberately controlled his energy when he took action. Most of the medicine bottles are well preserved. Only some porcelain bottles were broken, but the elixirs were still good. But at this moment, they are all mixed in the dirt and gravel.
Later, I ordered someone to pick it out and wash it. It can still be used in front of me. As for who will swallow it in the stomach. Zong Shou was not prepared to take care of it. The three million soldiers under his command could only seek happiness for themselves.
At this moment, there was another loud bang below. Then they saw Zong Yuan, carrying Kong Yao who was in a coma, and flew to the top of Qiantian Mountain.
Then he casually threw the girl in silver armor aside. He hugged his fists towards Zong Shou, expressing his intention to return to life.
Zong Shou showed a bad face to Zong Yuan: "I asked you to wait there and asked her to stay in Qiantian Mountain for a few more months, but I didn't ask you to do anything in the pill warehouse!"
When Zong Yuan heard this, he explained calmly and without changing his expression: "This woman has secret skills, and the restrictions of the spiritual formation are useless to her. Zong Yuan is incompetent only after this woman visited dozens of warehouses. I finally found out. I was planning to deal with it according to His Highness's words, but in the end, I found out that this woman had the intention to destroy my Qiantian treasury. Zongyuan had no choice but to fight with her-"
Zong Shou took a breath, then waved his hand angrily: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you."
Then he looked at the girl in silver armor on the ground. If we talk about the most tragic figures in the era of the God-Emperor, apart from Shi Ruolan, the last military god of the Great Shang Dynasty is definitely one of them.
On the battlefield, every battle was invincible and every attack was invincible, maintaining the final glory of the Great Shang Dynasty. But in the end, they were unable to stop the collapse of the 2,400-year-old Central Dynasty.
In the end, he died in the hands of the 'God Emperor', fighting ten times the enemy with 370,000 remaining troops. After breaking through dozens of formations, at the last moment when the dawn of victory was seen, he was exhausted and died.
It is said that his corpse was stationed with a gun on a battlefield where millions of corpses were lying on it, and it survived for a hundred days.
When he died, the sky and the earth were blood red, as if he was crying for it. None of the subordinates of the future God Emperor dared to approach.
The ending is tragic, but also exciting. This woman led a lone army and was trapped in a tight siege only because the Great Shang Emperor, who had fled from Kyoto, wanted to seize the military power of the three states controlled by him.
He was victorious in every battle and never lost, but in the end he died with a knife in the back of the person he was loyal to.
What's funny is that it was the tenth day after Kong Yao died in battle. The King of Liao, who was once expected to be a wise king in the future, also died in the battle.
Betrayed by his cronies, the Tailing Sect, who relied on the Great Wall, also abandoned him like worn out shoes.
At this time, it has been less than twenty-seven years since the death of this woman—
Over there, Zong Ling didn't know that this woman in silver armor had such a 'future'. Naturally, there was no emotion at all at this moment. Instead, he frowned and felt a little troubled: "Your Majesty, this woman knows too much today. She needs to be kept for a few months to avoid disturbing the sects in the east. It’s just that now I’m in Tianshan, and I can only reach the sixth level at most. I am incompetent, and I’m just afraid that after you leave, no one will be able to control her!”
After all, this woman is an envoy of a great businessman, and the method of killing and silencing her will not work.
Knowing that Zong Shou will only stay for a few days at most when he comes back this time, this is really embarrassing.
The Central Dynasty probably wouldn't sit back and watch this woman being captured.
Zong Shou also had a headache, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person thousands of feet away, flying rapidly into the sky. He immediately smiled and said, "With Uncle Zong in charge, what are you afraid of?"
Zong Ling looked up in shock and saw an old man with white beard and hair falling from the sky. It was none other than Zong Zheng, the predecessor of the Qian Tian Zong clan.
Looking at Kong Yao, Zongzheng also frowned slightly. Then he waved his sleeves, and Kong Yao disappeared.
"I can try my best to suppress this woman on your behalf for several months. However, there was too much noise today. I still need to find a decent excuse to allay people's suspicions—"
Then he said with an indifferent expression: "My Zongzheng rushed back this time. It was just to help my Zong clan achieve the hegemony of Donglin! After that, he will still leave. There are too few high-level cultivators in Qiantian Mountain. At that time, Your Majesty, you still have We need to invite some casual cultivators to worship."
Deep in the eyes, there is an unusual complexity. He looked at Zong Shou intently and thought that he might have been wrong at first.
Who would have thought that in the hands of someone he regarded as a 'waste' and a 'sideline', Qiantian Mountain City would be so prosperous.
After only two years, they already had the power to fight against the various sects and sweep across Donglin.
Not only will the Nanao Clan now hold the highest authority in Donglin, there will also be countless strong men from the Houjin Clan emerging one by one.
"Excuse? Just say that I am alone, and I have fallen in love with Kong Yao. I want to take her to be my concubine—"
Zong Shou smiled mischievously, and then thought about those casual cultivators in the Yun Realm who were worthy of his win.
Gradually, he became distracted again. Thinking of Xuanyuan Yiren who was still connected to Danquan Sect, his expression gradually became serious again.