He is still calm and confident, but the gloom between his eyebrows has dissipated. He has probably come out of that predicament.
When the man left, Lei Dong smiled: "I know that Ruotao is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. I have received great kindness from you today, and I will definitely try my best to repay you in the future -"
Zong Shou smiled nonchalantly. He had just given some advice to Ruotao. It would be a pity to see this person sink like this. It’s not that I want others to repay me, that’s what a gentleman does.
"It's just that Feng Taiji's life will be difficult after he returns! He has excellent qualifications, but unfortunately his thoughts are in the wrong place. He wants to control the Sword Sect, but he doesn't know that Ruotao has no intention of doing so!"
With a sigh, Lei Dong's spirit turned up again: "But today's incident has turned my attention to the two of them. It's a disaster rather than a blessing. I want to thank you! Speaking of which, it's time for me to leave. All banquets in the world come to an end. , Brother Buhui and I have been staying in Qiantian Mountain for more than half a month, which is already long enough!"
Originally, after Zong Shou's wedding, it was time to say goodbye, but unexpectedly, he happened to meet the Yinlong Valley.
While Lei Dong was talking, he looked at Jin Buhui. I saw this fat man frowning, looking at the high platform below very seriously. Lei Dong raised his eyebrows immediately: "Jin Buhui, didn't you say you want to leave too? Why are you here?"
"This table should be made of pure gold-"
Jin Buhui murmured, with a confused look on his face: "It's so big, maybe it weighs eight million kilograms? I'm wondering whether I should take this table away with me!"
Lei Dong suddenly swayed and almost lost control, falling into the deep lake below. Instead, he yelled: "Jin Fatty, can you stop being so vulgar? How many beast crystals can this gold be exchanged for? It's not even a drop in the bucket of yours." !”
If they weren't here and they were all acquaintances, he would have wanted to stand as far away as possible to show that he didn't know this fat man.
Jin Buhui had an innocent look on his face and muttered, "Mosquitoes are also meat even when they are small." Then he looked at Zong Shou with a painful look on his face.
"Brother Zong! Your moves are too fast! If something like this happens next time, it seems like I'd better stay away from you—"
Zong Shou was startled, and then he remembered the pile of spirit stones that he had taken away, and he suddenly smiled.
If he wanted to do it next time, he would still have to steal it. I can't help it, I'm really too poor recently.
It seemed that he was really embarrassed to keep that golden platform in his pocket. Jin Buhui was reluctant to leave, forcing himself to look away.
"Speaking of which, it's time to leave. The sect invites you, so you have to return."
Zong Shou was slightly stunned. He had vaguely guessed Lei Dong's whereabouts. It's nothing more than finding a place to retreat, disappearing for a while, and comprehending the art of combining swords.
But Jin Buhui's words were somewhat beyond his expectation. Haoxuanzong? What can happen in this Fourth Holy Land that requires Jin Buhui
I wanted to ask, but I was worried that there was something taboo about it, so I couldn't ask.
However, Jin Buhui himself didn't care much about this, and rubbed his head in distress: "It's the Great Shang Emperor who said that our Haoxuan Sect must send a few direct disciples down the mountain to serve in the court. Those of me Senior brother, I have been on my own in the sect and can't leave. In the end, this matter has to fall on me. It is said that you have to take the scientific examination first and pass the Jinshi examination. Don't you think this will cost people's lives? It is said that I can't even think about it. No, the emperor asked that national master Chongxuan to personally carry his orders to Haotian Mountain—"
Zong Shou took a steady look at Jin Buhui and saw that this guy was wearing a tacky gold robe and had a fat head and big ears. After looking at each other, Lei Dong burst into laughter.
Even Jingyin beside Zhao Yanran was smiling.
He laughed, but Zong Shou knew in his heart that Emperor Yuan Chen was probably extremely dissatisfied with Haoxuan Zong.
Jin Bu regrets leaving here, and his fortune and misfortunes are unpredictable.
Originally, according to his intention, he wanted to keep these two people for a while. However, since such a change happened in Qiantian Mountain at this time, it was a bit inconvenient and it was difficult to speak.
After a moment of reflection, Zong Shou turned to smile and said, "That's all! I don't have any mother-in-law or mother-in-law here to talk about the six people. Just remember, whether it's you Jin Buhui or your Haoxuan Sect. If you have anything, just come to me."
Jin Buhui was stunned, and then Shen Ran nodded. Although Zong Shou's words were spoken in a joking tone, they carried a heavy weight.
The two of them also flew away in the air one after another. Zong Shou's expression gradually became cold and calm, but his eyes were full of ice that could not be broken away.
"This little gǒu is your guardian spirit pet? He's so ugly!
Zhao Yanran was aware of it at first, and looked at Xiao Ri with surprise and amusement.
Immediately, he noticed something was wrong with Zong Shou's aura. She had only seen such a look before the fall of Shangxiao Sect. His eyebrows twitched: "But what happened?"
Zong Shou smiled, nodded slightly, and looked at his hands.
"The people from the Xue family have arrived, I'm afraid they're going to kill people again—"
As he spoke, he lifted up the golden platform from a distance and put it into a universe bag in a generally calm manner.
Zhao Yanran was still a little nervous at first, but when she saw this, she was immediately speechless. And that pure sound is despicable.
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Almost at the same time, inside a private house in Qiantian Mountain. A mouthful of blood mist suddenly drifted into this room. It sprayed everywhere, dyeing the wall red.
At this time, a young man was standing by the window, looking out at the scenery. After noticing the movement behind him, he couldn't help but look back in shock.
I saw a person sitting on the table and chair over there. He has a slim figure and a handsome face, and is wearing a black silk cloak.
But at this moment, the arrogance and arrogance of this man in the past were completely gone. The face is purple-gold and the lips are pale.
"What's going on? Why are you so injured like this?"
The young man's eyes were full of surprise, and then he suddenly realized: "Is it your external incarnation? Who did it?"
When he said this, he felt even more surprised.
There are no other cultivators here, so the only person who can inflict such serious injuries on this guest guest is the incarnation outside his body that is connected to his mind.
But in this world, apart from those few people, how could sleeping hurt him
The man in black was also extremely confused. Frowning and thinking: "I don't know either, things happened too fast. The last memory I sensed was when I attacked Zong Shou, and he was defeated with one blow. This Gantian Demon King is really terrifying!"
"Defeat in one blow?"
The young master was surprised for a while. Is this Zong Shou's strength really so tyrannical
Speaking of his guest minister, even among the spiritual monks of the same level, he is still outstanding.
Even if he had the same level of cultivation, it would take him at least half a quarter of an hour to take it down.