Feeling vaguely unreliable in his heart, Zong Shou summoned several porcelain bottles with space powers, drained all the Yuanyun Spring water, and installed them according to Yuanyun Spring and Yuanyun Essence Spring.
Then according to Ye Feishang's instructions, he dug out all the dozens of stones with spiritual light underneath.
This is the source of Yuanyun Spring Water. If it is buried in a place with more spiritual energy, another Dragon Transformation Pond can be built in a short time.
But it will take hundreds of years to achieve scale.
Then he exited this small dome realm space from the original path. Before leaving, Zong Shou deliberately left a sensitive mark.
In the future, if someone has the ability to cultivate in the spiritual realm and fairyland, he might as well take over this small dome realm by force.
After exiting the whirlpool, Zong Shou also exploded high-level spiritual stones one after another. Balls of pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth forced all the forbidden patterns of the magic circle to appear.
Several people returned to the mountains and fields again without any danger. And at that moment, Zong Shou suddenly frowned and looked towards the center of the Dragon Palace to the east, looking far away.
Over there, a huge spiritual light exploded. Then it divided into hundreds of strands, spread out in all directions, and fell everywhere.
"Someone should have arrived at the inheritance place!"
Ye Feishang looked at it carefully, and there was a hint of ridicule on her lips: "It's just the lowest ninth-level spiritual weapon! It's probably not even close to running away. It must have used a strong attack strategy to get the inheritance place. How can these many spiritual beings be so simple?"
Zong Shou has not yet recovered his mental strength and is still having a headache. Consciousness is a moment of fainting and a moment of awakening. But when he heard this, he still couldn't help but secretly curse. A ninth-level spiritual weapon? That's it? This is a number of hundreds!
The people in this Dragon Palace are really rich.
The place of inheritance is also marked on the scroll map. But he was obviously not as knowledgeable about that place as Ye Feishang. Follow this woman and fly through the air. As expected, the many spiritual formation restrictions were treated as if they were nothing.
Along the way, I occasionally met one or two cultivators. However, when they spotted the ninth-order silver-armored paper man and the ninth-order ice dragon beside Zong Shou from afar, they avoided them without hesitation.
It seems that he has gained quite a lot of benefits, but he is afraid that some of the sect guards will become malicious.
The so-called 'Place of Inheritance' is a stone palace, but its scale is a thousand times wider than the one when entering. There is a large mountain behind. According to the scroll map, the real core place is in the cave inside this mountain.
This is also the core of the entire Dragon Palace spiritual formation. It is not impossible to break through from outside the mountain. But unless you are a strong person in the divine realm, you are looking for your own ideas. The spiritual weapons that exploded and disappeared before should be from In a side hall next to it.
When a few people flew over, they discovered that many cultivators had gathered in the hall. There were more than four hundred people, both good and evil, divided into seventeen groups with distinct distinctions.
The aura was suppressed, and the murderous intention was hidden, as if it was about to break out.
It's not just the small number of demon sects that are confronting the righteous sect. Even the many sects are on guard against each other.
Zong Shou was slightly puzzled, but without waiting for him to ask, Li Ruoshuang explained: "In the past, twenty people could enter this inheritance place every year. Now that the spiritual formation has been partially damaged, thirty people can finally enter, which is probably the limit."
Zong Shou suddenly thought, 'Twenty people'? , twenty dragons, right
But if there are only thirty places, it will be really difficult to divide.
"Then you and Ruohan want to come in?"
Even if the two of them are not dragons, they must have dragon blood. The significance of this place of inheritance to them is absolutely extraordinary.
"No need! Feihan and I are only at the sixth level, so it's useless to go in."
Ye Feishang shook his head: "What we want to enter is not the Third Dragon Palace—"
As for which dragon palace it was, he didn't say. Zong Shou was relieved and didn't ask any more questions. Then he smiled and watched the hundreds of people confront each other.
After a while, Fang Ming walked out again and said: "Everyone! It has been less than a day and a half. If we delay it any longer, none of us will want to join the group. Why don't you all take a step back and select a few people in proportion to the number of people? , how about entering together?”
Everyone here was silent for a while, no one made a sound. Those with weaker strength actually agreed, but when they realized that the atmosphere here was even colder, they immediately shut up.
Fang Ming also seemed to have a headache. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "If you can trust me, how about I, Fang Ming, allocate the quota?"
Everyone here looked at each other with a hint of admiration.
When Fang Ming saw this, he was not polite and said with a smile: "Tailing Sect is the largest sect in our Yun Realm, and four people can enter. The second holy place, Yuanshi Demon Sect, is also surrounded by everyone in our Yun Realm, and can also enter." Four people. The Two Realms Shinming Miao Temple is the headquarters of the Huayan Sect of Buddhism, and four people can be admitted. The fourth holy land, Haoxuan Sect, can be admitted by three people—"
Everyone in the hall frowned slightly at first, but as the voice continued, the expressions of less than half of them gradually calmed down.
Most of the rest are quite dissatisfied. But when many disciples of the Tailing Sect and the Yuanshi Demon Sect glanced at him coldly, they all fell silent.
Li Feishang looked at it from a distance, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "This Fang Ming is indeed worthy of his name. He acts fairly and can convince everyone -"
Zong Shou smiled, he didn't know yet whether this person acted fairly. But I know that this person is extremely smart.
The Tailing Sect, Yuanshi Demon Sect, and other powerful sects were first won over. As for the other weaker sects, they did not dare to resist even if they were not convinced.
What is a little strange is that this time there are three sects and six sects of the common people. But except for him, no one participated in the opening of the Dragon Palace. Could it be that he has other things to do and cannot participate
In the middle of speaking, Fang Ming looked towards Zong Shou, and then his eyes flashed slightly: "This seems to be the Qiantian Demon King, His Highness Zong Shou? How about you and the other seven people sharing a spot?"
Zong Shou didn't think much about it and just shook his head: "Two!"
The corners of Fang Ming's lips were immediately raised coldly, and his eyes were filled with sarcasm. But then when he saw the ninth-level silver-armored paper man and the ice dragon behind Zong Shou, his expression darkened, he fell into deep thought, and stopped talking.
Zong Shou secretly praised, such silence is really just right.
Regardless of whether Fang Ming is a gentleman or not, his scheming is brilliant. Sure enough, the next moment, someone said coldly: "There are more than ten of us, so we only have one quota. You are only seven people in total, but you have to occupy two. What's the point?"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and saw that the person speaking was an eighth-level disciple of the Yuanshi Demon Sect.
And everyone else in the hall also looked at him coldly, with faint anger.
Zong Shou smiled, and the silver-armored paper man behind him suddenly flashed and appeared in front of the Yuanshi Demon Sect disciple.
A punch was thrown out, and there was a sudden 'boom' sound. The strong wind surged, and the man and the four people who were helping him were all blasted away with a violent punch! The Yuanshi Demon Sect disciple who spoke was even coughing up blood. The whole person was smashed thousands of feet away, triggering the restriction of the spiritual formation, and was immediately surrounded by flames, making a wailing sound. He managed to escape, but he was dying.
But the silver-armored paper man himself was unscathed and stood where he was. Then there was another punch, and he suddenly clashed with another ninth-level Lingwu Lord.
Just hearing the explosion of the 'canopy', the ground was hard and uneventful. However, countless cultivators nearby were forced to retreat due to this overwhelming force.
The silver-armored paper man was also thrown back. But it only stopped ten feet away. On the opposite side, the ninth-level strongman from the Yuanshi Demon Sect had a slight upper hand. But he also looked solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Everyone in the hall couldn't help but be stunned. They knew that this ninth-order silver-armored paper man could compete with the ninth-order, but in the end it was not as good as the real ninth-order.
Five people of the eighth level resisted, but they were knocked away with one punch. In a hurry, he fought with the ninth-level Lingwu Zun, but he was able to separate without any damage.
If it had not been confirmed that the spiritual talisman in front of me was indeed a good one, I would have almost thought that there was a real Lingwu Lord hidden in this paper man's body!
"Fist intention—"
"The power of the fist is so great! I forgot that this His Highness is also a figure at the pinnacle of martial arts. How can the puppet he controls be the same as an ordinary spiritual master?"
The faces of many cultivators from the Yuanshi Demon Sect changed again and again, with murderous intent exploding. Then the people from the Tailing Sect and the Mingmiao Temple in Liangjieshan also had expressions of concentration, as if they wanted to take action, but also hesitated.
But the next moment, he saw Zong Shou taking out another puppet soul summoning talisman. After shaking it open, another ninth-level silver-armored paper man immediately melted away.
Then this paper man gained another eighth-level spiritual sword. A surge of sword intent erupted, and the dragon-shaped sword energy rushed straight out of the body, overwhelming the entire hall.
There were more than four hundred people here, all in silence.
This sword intention is the sword intention channeling!
"Nowadays, if you have a big fist, that's the truth. I wonder, Brother Fang, do you think that's right?"
Zong Shou smiled, but the chill in the hall became even deeper. "My Zongshou likes to convince people with virtue, but if people don't reason with me, Zongshou, Zongshou won't mind and will overturn the table!"
Fang Ming's face remained unchanged, but his expression was complicated, and he glanced at Zong Shou. Without much hesitation, he nodded and said: "Okay!"
He immediately turned his head and never looked at Zong Shou again. The rest of the people in the hall did not say a word. Even the people from the original Demon Sect, although their eyes were full of anger, they still endured it with force.
Ye Feishang, who was next to her, said nothing until everyone stopped paying attention and frowned: "Do you know what you are doing? That is the original demon sect! If you really get serious, you can pinch it with one finger. Damn you! Even if you have the backing of the common people, don’t forget that you still have Qian Tianshan. Don’t implicate us—"
Zong Shou shook his head and laughed. What should I say to this woman
Qian Tianshan's wings are full, and even if the seven thousand Blood Cloud Cavalry has not yet been gathered together, it is enough to fight against the original Demon Sect of the Cloud Realm.
Whether it is Zong Shou or Tan Qiu, in this world, one can indeed run amok—