Fifty days later, in the gap between time and space, there is a stable boundary river.
Long Ruo's eyes were half open and half closed. He seemed to be in a daze, and he seemed to be thinking about something, standing still.
Ling Weizi was right next to him, with a similar expression, as if he was waiting for something.
And to the right of the two of them, there was another person. He is about forty years old, his name is Gengwei, and Long Ruo needs to replace his uncle. At this time, he simply sat down cross-legged and practiced his inner breath.
The three of them have been waiting here for six hours, but none of them look impatient.
Time passes, and I don’t know how long I have been waiting. Lingweizi said, "Yeah," and opened his eyes.
He saw a letter talisman already falling in front of him. Without touching it with his hands, he sensed it remotely, and a somewhat understanding smile appeared on Lingweizi's face.
"It's the leader's command talisman! The Dao Ming Sect has agreed. This time, he will send all his disciples, two hundred Dao Ling Xuan Feng warriors, to help the Thousand Cities Alliance!"
Geng Weizi's eyes lit up, and he laughed out loud: "This is really an all-out effort, with all the strength. That Zong Shou, I don't know if he has lost his mind and gone crazy. At this time, he offended the Dao Ming Sect's Lingxuan Feng again." Shi is a sixth-level Taoist soldier. The Dao Ming Sect occupies the Second Ling Mansion. Its strength is second only to the Seven Spirits Sect, with only more than 300 people.
Ken was willing to use 70% of his strength at one time, which was indeed an all-out effort, and he hated Zong Shou to the core.
Ling Weizi shook his head disapprovingly: "Before You Zong was forced into the sea of sinking clouds, there was no possibility of shaking hands and making peace between Daoming Zong and that Zong Shou. Even if there was no one from the Third Dragon Palace, Grudges also cannot tolerate the demon king. Shang Yue's death was just a boost. He said with a smile: "In that case, plus the four hundred Yunlong Iron Sword Masters of my Lingyun Sect, the Shangxiao Xuanling Sect's Two hundred high-ranking Xuan Lei soldiers. As well as Danquan, Xuansu and other sects in the east, there are thousands of sixth-level Taoist soldiers. Even without the Thousand City Alliance, it is enough to crush Qiantian Mountain! "
"It's nothing more than killing a chicken with a bull's-eye!"
Geng Weizi took the lead slightly, his eyes full of ridicule: "It's ridiculous that the sect guard bought so many spiritual soldiers and spiritual armor from Central Yunlu. He thought he had someone who could challenge our Lingyun Sect. A battle.
He was secretive, but he still wanted to take things by surprise, but he didn't know that all the spiritual weapon trade in Central Yunlu was in the hands of the ten holy land sects. Just a little research will tell you the basics. In fact, if it weren't for the headmaster, he would insist on frightening those young people with ulterior motives in this battle. Even if you only use 30% of your strength this time, you can bring down the Tianshan Mountains." The two were talking, but Long Ruo remained silent and never interrupted. There was a hint of worry on his face.
Lingweizi saw it in his eyes, and immediately turned his head and asked with a smile: "Are you feeling uneasy? Do you think it's not worth it for the sect to go to war just to take revenge for your physical death?" Long Ruo's expression turned serious, and Lingweizi said Asking, it was not exactly the same as what he was thinking, but it did express part of his thoughts. Busy looked solemn, nodded slightly and said: "Disciple is really scared! For the sake of one's own grudges, the whole sect has to work hard!" Lingweizi laughed loudly: "Long Ruo, Long Ruo! It seems that you were defeated by Zong Shou, so it's not a bad thing. It's not a good thing. It's not as prudent and arrogant as before. But don't worry this time! You should know that your master's temperament is unprofitable. Which of the leaders of the sects in the Yun Realm would do this for this? A small grudge leads to a big fight? The struggle for grudges is nothing more than a "profit".
So don’t think too highly of yourself. Did you know that there are already two large yellow-level spirit stone veins taking shape under the rule of Qiantian Mountain? "
Long Ruo listened quietly, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but trembled all over.
Two large spirit stone veins? He had indeed never heard of this news. I don’t know if it’s true or not? If it really comes out, it will definitely be a big mess. It can make all the sects in the cloud world go crazy.
A medium-sized spirit stone vein can support hundreds of sixth-level Taoist soldiers. The seven-level and above spiritual stones produced can also be supplied to two or more ninth-level monks for daily practice.
And for large mines, there are more than a thousand people! There are also ten times more high-quality spiritual stones in the Huang rank.
One can be like Cangshengdao, a top force with three sects and six sects as its pillars.
The number of sixth-level Tao soldiers is only seven thousand.
Just two veins of minerals can be the foundation of a large faction!
And after going through the entire cloud world several times, there are only four of them now.
He suddenly realized in his heart that his master's intervention in the struggle for hegemony in Donglin and his revenge for his concubine was just an excuse. The real thing was to seize these two large mineral veins.
"It is naturally impossible for our Lingyun Sect to monopolize this large mineral vein, and we will inevitably have to share some of the profits with other sects. But if we were still under the rule of Qian Tianshan, then I, the Lingyun Sect, would not even be qualified to speak.
"Exactly what you have in mind!"
Lingweizi no longer looked at Zhenyuan and sighed: "If our Lingyun Sect has never had an enmity with Zong and his son, then we can still discuss it with them this time. It may not necessarily be a dead end. But now, since it has been If they are enemies of each other, then they have to be more ruthless and make the sect guard unable to stand up!" "Uncle Master is right! After all, it is the disciples who have dragged down the sect."
Long Ruo smiled bitterly, feeling even more uneasy in his heart. Just as he was about to say this, Taoist Gengwei suddenly stood up.
"The man is finally here!"
Long Ruo immediately stopped talking, and Ling Weizi also followed Geng Wei's gaze. I saw a figure flying towards the "upstream" of the Spirit River.
He seemed to be aware of the presence of these three people. When the figure flew to about a hundred feet away, it suddenly stopped. His slender eyes glanced at the three of them, and then he sneered.
"I said who knows this secret realm that goes in and out of the Cloud Realm. I think it's someone from your Lingyun Sect. Ling Weizi smiled at first, but when he saw the situation of the person in front of him, he was slightly shocked.
This person's face is not handsome, and can even be said to be evil, but he has a unique temperament.
Let others around him be like the sand and stones beside the pearl.
At this moment, it is still the same as before, with a bit of madness in his expression. However, the aura all over his body was extremely dim and even more turbid. The left arm, including the shoulder, was completely missing. Even he could sense the blocked Qi veins in the opponent's body.
Ling Weizi's first thought was, Yuan Wushang, how could he be injured? And so heavy? This situation is not far away from Shenmo. The second thought is, who can inflict such serious injuries on the Mad Sword, the first of the Six Ultimate Swords in the Cloud Realm
Yuan Wushang then gave another cold laugh: "Do you think I'm in such a miserable state now? Didn't you expect that Mad Sword Yuan Wushang was also in such a miserable state?"
Ling Weizi suddenly woke up. Although he did think so in his heart, he also knew that these words must not be spoken. Even if you miss the slightest bit, you shouldn't do it. Smiling softly: "How is it possible? How can people who practice martial arts not have any surprises? I heard that in the outside world, most of the martial arts and spiritual methods are not as good as mine in the Yun Realm. But there are some that are extremely dangerous. Young Master Yuan, but also Be careful!”
Yuan Wushang snorted, full of ridicule: "Don't do this, you are so hypocritical, who are you showing off to?" Who are you trying to fool? It's okay to say, why are you stopping here? "Ling Weizi's expression suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment. However, he has always been a dignified man with a face as thick as a city wall, and there was no hint of a smile on his face: "Actually, the young master should be aware of this. Naturally, I am waiting here to guard the Qian Tianshan Sect. I also ask the young master to come forward and challenge this son for the sake of my support, Master Lingyun. You can choose any date and time, as long as it is within the month! This son has become famous in recent years. He even personally killed a ninth-level monk in the Dragon Palace, which must be of interest to the young master. We, the Lingyun Sect, also have our own means to make this son have to fight." This is the way to say it. With Yuan Wushang's temperament, he must be happy to accept the promise.
But when the words fell. Ling Weizi saw that the expression on the other side was extremely strange.
"Zong Shou? Qiantian Demon King Zong Shou, are you sure?"
When he finished speaking, he burst into laughter. Although the serious injury has not healed, he is still extremely powerful and full of energy. As time went by, it became more and more crazy.
And Ling Weizi's face finally showed a look of astonishment. Not only him, but also Long Ruo and Geng Wei looked at each other with a bit of defensiveness in their expressions.
Just because this laughter was filled with murderous intent. And Yuan Wushang's momentum was getting stronger and stronger.
"I, Yuan Wushang, have already repaid the favor you gave me as my headmaster. I have nothing to do with that person, so I can only make you angry at them, which may help to reduce the hatred in my heart!" The word "hate" fell out, The three of them were horrified and subconsciously wanted to draw their swords. However, he saw the figure of Yuan Wushang, which only flashed for a moment, and was not far in front of him. An even more tyrannical soul pressure came with overwhelming force, crushing them.
Gengwei and Long Ruo were left in place, unable to move.
"The Realm of Sword Soul!"
Lingweizi exclaimed, and almost instinctively, he threw out several magic-level talismans from his Qiankun bag and hit the figure.
But all he heard was Yuan Wushang, still laughing as before. Passing through the wind and fire, in an instant, it had reached the top of the three people's heads.
With just one strike of the sword, Geng Wei's head was completely cut off. Then he seemed unwilling to stay any longer and fought with Ling Weizi. In a flash, he was thousands of feet away again. He sneered coldly: "My original grudge with your Lingyun Sect has been settled! For the sake of the past, I have one more sentence to advise you. It's better not to provoke that Sect Shou! That's immeasurable "Light, endless darkness." When the sound disappeared, the person who had no injuries disappeared, and the sword pressure also disappeared.
Ling Weizi and Wuruo, who had recovered, looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise and confusion for a moment.