After leaving Yinlong Valley, Zong Shou directly left the 80,000 elite soldiers behind. He only led four thousand Blood Cloud Riders, traveling lightly and quickly. Four thousand miles away, at the speed of a fourth-order dragon-horned winged horse, after running for about a day, the towering Qiantian Mountains could be seen in the distance.
However, when they passed through Xielinggou Zhenshan Pass and arrived under the city wall of Nagantian Mountain, Zong Shou suddenly reined in his horse. The entire cavalry suddenly stopped.
Four thousand blood knights are like one person. Then he squinted his eyes and looked at the city in the distance.
Busy and noisy, it was just like when he left more than ten days ago. However, the city he lives in seems a bit disharmonious at this moment.
"What a strong enchanting atmosphere! It is indeed the Eight-Tailed Snow Clan!"
Zong Fei snorted. This time he followed Zong Shou to Yinlong Valley and took up command there. Therefore, it also avoids the changes in Tianshan Mountain.
But he was also the last to know about the arrival of the Xue family.
At this time, his face was full of anger. There was a hint of excitement, and his eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the young man beside him who was looking into the distance. There was no hesitation in my heart, but instead endless joy.
Kyuubi! His descendant, the current patriarch of the clan, is already the blood of the nine-tailed fox!
I didn't know it at first, I just knew that my bloodline had undergone some changes, and it actually jumped to the eight-tails level.
But when he and Zong Shou stood together again. That feeling became clearer and clearer.
The intimidation and connection originating from his blood made his heart tremble.
The feeling at that moment was beyond words.
At this time, Zong Shou was already the well-deserved Demon King of their Fox tribe.
Zong Shou didn't say anything but looked at him carefully. His eyes swept across the city wall, and he saw the guards above, who looked the same as before. It looks the same, with almost no flaws, but abnormalities can still be seen from some details.
Even more elite than the elite soldiers under his command. It seems that he has experienced countless brutal fights on the battlefield, has a strong murderous aura, and is extremely fierce.
Far beyond the reach of his Qian Tianshan soldiers—
The number of innate strong men is only slightly more than that of Qian Tianshan. However, if the two armies fight, even the three towns of Qiantian will not be able to defeat the opponent's army of one town.
Are these the soldiers of the Xue clan? It seems that the life of the former Fox clan in the outer realm was not much better than that of the Fox clan who stayed in the Cloud Realm.
Such elite soldiers cannot be trained unless they have experienced countless continuous battles.
No wonder, this Xue family dared to plot his Qiantian Mountain with 200,000 people. And he can be confident that after his death, he can suppress the newly surrendered cities in the east. There is indeed some capital—
In addition, in this city, there seems to be a special arrangement for fighting against the Blood Cloud Cavalry.
Within a few breaths, the city seemed to finally wake up. There was a sudden movement on top of the city tower. Then the tightly closed middle door opened to both sides with a "clang" sound.
Nearly ten thousand soldiers lined up to greet him with neat steps, and then prostrated themselves on both sides. This was a ceremony to welcome the king.
Zong Shou glanced meaningfully at the soldiers lying on the ground. Then he smiled and rode forward first.
"Enter the city!"
With just one order, four thousand blood cavalry all started driving the beasts. In order and uniformity, they followed Zong Shou step by step and walked into the city gate.
Behind the city gate is the barbican city. But just when Zong Shou arrived at the second city gate.
But he saw a man in civil official clothes walking up to him and bowing: "Your Majesty! It's Si Shi now, and the city is bustling with activity. There is something wrong with riding horses in the street. If you drive them out by force, you may be hurt. Your name is given. Please come forward, we have prepared the ceremonial carriage."
Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling vaguely. The walls surrounding the urn city are filled with countless dangerous auras that flicker and appear.
I don’t know how many powerful bows and crossbows are hidden here.
Are you planning to catch a turtle in a jar? Let yourself leave Xueyunqi here. Is this the Xue family's plan to destroy the Blood Cavalry
But I don’t know what this person will say if he comes back
With these thoughts running through his mind, Zong Shou smiled and took a deep look at the young civil servant in front of him.
"How do you behave alone, do you want to teach me? Today, you want to lead me, the Bloody Cloud Rider, into the city. How do you treat me?"
The young civil servant seemed slightly stunned. Zheng frowned and raised his head, wanting to persuade him again.
Zong Shou, however, was no longer willing to talk to this man and swung his sword casually. Immediately a head was lifted up by the blood.
The moment this person was beheaded. Zongyuan Yin Yang raised his eyebrows.
Discovering the energy behind the walls of the urn city, he became increasingly restless.
There was silence for a moment, and the city gates on the front and back also made a rattling sound and began to close.
Zong Yuan let out a cold cry, and suddenly a short halberd flew out of his hand. Using the will to gather momentum, four thousand people are connected with each other.
There was a flash of blood, and there was only a "boom" sound. The bloody short halberd immediately shattered half of the city gate made of giant brass wood in front of it!
But when the door shattered, groups of spiritual lights suddenly rippled around. Pieces of light swept across the sky, forming dozens of criss-crossing light films.
Zong Shou's eyes flashed, and he knew that this was the city-protecting spiritual formation, which had been activated.
Most of them have been modified by the Xue family, which happened to tightly trap this urn city.
Looking in front of me again, I saw behind the broken city gate. It was a black mass of soldiers, firmly blocking the city gate.
And on the left and right, countless people suddenly stood behind the battlement wall, with nearly ten thousand ten-stone strong bows facing the urn city.
Zong Shou looked calm, looked around, and then focused in front of him.
I saw a man with a vaguely familiar face, smiling slightly, standing behind the city gate in front of tens of thousands of soldiers.
First, he looked Zong Shou up and down, and then leaned down and saluted: "Xue Mofei, the Eight-tailed Snow Clan, would like to welcome you back to the city. My Highness has arrived at the Zong Clan's ancestral hall and is waiting for His Highness to pay his respects—"
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I saw Zong Ling Zonghan standing there with a wooden face. In addition to the two, there were more than a dozen others.
Not only the Zong clan, but also several elders from the Iron Tiger Clan and the Feng Xiong Clan stood quietly, their faces as pale as paper.
Glancing at these people lightly, Zong Shou smiled: "Xue Mo Fei? What's the relationship between Xue Mo Yan and you? They are so similar. Who is your highness? He has such a big arrogance that he dares to let me, Zong Shou, pay homage? What if I don't go? , so what?"
"Xue Moyan is my biological brother. I remember that he died under the sword of the king! As for my highness, he is the master of my Eight-tailed Xue clan and the master of your Zongshou! The Er Zong clan has stolen the authority of my Xue family for nearly six thousand years, and You should pay it back to me, the Xue family!"
Speaking of this, Xue Mofei shook his head in a cold tone: "If your Majesty is unwilling to go, Xue Mofei will naturally be unable to do so. Fortunately, in this hand, there is still the Zong clan, hundreds of thousands of lives, and more There are tens of thousands of people in the sky. The worst result is that we will all be destroyed. Please think twice, don’t force me to take action!"
Zong Shou said "Hey", but didn't wait for him to speak. There was a sudden noise in the city.
Looking into the distance in surprise, I saw a little fire rising on the hillside of Qiantian Mountain, and then quickly spreading in all directions.
Dry Tianshan? Smoke palace
It seems that the Eight-Tailed Snow Clan is really planning to attack this place.
Xuanyuan Yiren has that spiritual shield protecting her, so there is no need to worry. But Xuanyuan Tong and his wife were still in the Yanyan Palace.
However, seeing the burning flames, Zong Shou smiled instead of angry, and the murderous intention in his chest gradually boiled and agitated.
Yin Jian, who fell in Shangxiao Mountain, was in front of him, but this Xue family dared to make the same mistake again. Do you really think you can win him this time
Zongyuan Yin Yang, although he didn't speak. But his eyes were slightly red, his hand was holding the euphorbia, and his breath was low and depressed.
"Your Highness is impatient?"
Xue Mofei smiled, except for Zong Shou's cold smile, which frightened him a little.
Almost all reactions were within his expectations.
"Don't worry, my subordinates are all knowledgeable people. Your two concubines will definitely not dare to offend at will -"
On the word "random", the pronunciation is specially emphasized. The current meaning is that if Zong Shou does not cooperate. Then it's a last resort.
But just as he finished speaking, the fire that had spread on Qiantian Mountain suddenly extinguished.
On the contrary, the sound of fighting gradually became louder and shook the sky. On the top of the mountain, countless spiritual patterns appeared in an instant.
The sound of the symphony of weapons was only limited to the mountainside.
Zong Shou felt relieved immediately, Qiu Wei really lived up to his expectations!
The top of Qiantian Mountain is still protected without leakage! His last worry can be left behind.
Xue Mofei frowned slightly, but then he didn't care and returned to his smile: "I wonder what your Majesty thinks?"
But the moment the words fell, an inexplicable aura suddenly overcame them.
Among the four thousand Blood Cloud Riders, the rest were unaware. It's just that people from the Fox tribe can feel it.
They couldn't help but look at each other with strange eyes.
Zong Yuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he held the gun in his hand tighter. But I can clearly feel the pressure transmitted from my blood.
If it had been in the past, I was afraid that I would lose all my strength immediately and be at the mercy of others. At this time, I only felt slightly uncomfortable.
Zong Shou also felt happy, what about the Nine Tails? No, it seems there are still flaws.
The feeling at this time is like a small underdeveloped beast provoking the real king of the clan.
His expression was silent, and after pondering for a moment, Zong Shou suddenly nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you. I also want to see, what kind of person is the master of your Xue clan?"
If it weren't for his sect guard, he wouldn't have been controlled by this bloodline a few years ago. If it weren't for the blood of the Nine Tails condensed in Yinlong Valley. What happened today is really unimaginable.
How could Zong Shou make life easy for the master of the Xue family
As soon as he said this, Zhao Yanran next to him let out a cry of surprise and quickly pulled out Zong Shou's sleeves.