Several people in the sky were talking about Zong Shou.
On the top of Qiantian Mountain, in the Yanyan Palace, Xuanyuan Yiren was also leaning on the railing to look out. Looking at the foot of the mountain, my eyes were filled with unbreakable sorrow.
Xuanyuan Tong's body was trembling and he couldn't even speak completely. The scene of Zong Shou riding a thatched donkey cart on the stone street was so dazzling and shocking.
"-To be so humiliated! This Xue clan is really hateful! It's because I, Xuanyuan Tong, am incompetent. I can't lift the three-foot sword and kill his clan!"
It was filled with anger that could not be suppressed, and full of regret.
"I only regret that I didn't commit suicide just now! Without you and me, how could that boy Zong Shou end up like this?"
Lin Shina's face was livid and she didn't speak. But the feeling in my heart is extremely complicated.
Qiu Wei, on the other hand, remained calm as ever.
"City Lord, don't worry! Your Majesty's actions have their own reasons! Since the death of the previous monarch, many great storms and waves have happened to you. There is no reason why they would fall into the hands of the Xue family. To be honest, City Lord, in fact, this I didn’t understand it at the time. I was supposed to have a good chance of winning this time. When your Majesty returns to the city, I will deal with all the Xue clan members! But I never expected that Your Majesty would act like this—"
Xuanyuan Yiren was startled and looked over in surprise.
Odds? What chance does it have to win at this time
But when he saw Qiu Wei, he explained with a slight frown: "As far as I know, the Zong family's bloodline has been promoted to the Eight-Tails not long ago, and it is also the royal family of the Fox tribe. Even if the Zong family has the Huanxin Mirror, it cannot completely control He. People of the clan!”
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Tong couldn't help but be stunned, and then cursed: "Then what exactly is this guy causing trouble?"
Xuanyuan Yiren listened, feeling slightly less worried. At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked to his side. Kong Yao stood like an invisible man.
"Sister Kong, what do you think?"
Kong Yao was really shocked when he heard this. Bo Qiu is here, and some veterans of Qiantian Mountain are here. They are all very insightful people. Why did Xuanyuan Yiren come to ask her when no one else asked
Then I heard Xuanyuan Yiren say sincerely: "My husband once told me that Sister Kong may not be as good as Zong Yuan at Qiu Tingzhu in leading an army, but she is a commander who can act alone. Zong Yuan can lead troops, but Sister Kong can general General, your ability can only be revealed if you have to command thousands of troops and horses. Based on this, I think Sister Kong must have something to teach me at this time!"
At this time, not only Kong Yao was stunned, but Qiu Wei, Ren Bo and the others next to him were also slightly surprised.
Zong Shou looked at this woman. Why is the rating so high? He actually defeated Zongyuan Qiu Wei
I didn't believe it in my heart, but when I thought of the people around Zong Shou, they were all silent for a while.
A few years ago, who would have known that Zongyuan was an unparalleled general? Who would have thought that that girl Chuxue could actually step into the heavenly realm
I originally thought that their lord was really no ordinary lustful person, and he had all his ideas set on the titled commander-in-chief of Dashang.
Now that I think about it, it probably has a deeper meaning.
Kong Yao was equally confused. Zong Shou actually said that to her
Is it the talent of the general who was far from expected? Why didn't she know that she still had the ability to be a commander
After being in a daze for a moment, Kong Yao came back to his senses. He took a deep breath and looked calm.
"Your Majesty, he has a chance to win, so why worry? I'm waiting for you now. Just wait for the change-"
Several people around him raised their eyebrows slightly. Kong Yao didn't know if this was a coping statement or if he meant it sincerely.
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And everyone's eyes turned away. Kong Yao secretly sighed again, with a bitter smile on his face.
How can we not win? Even without looking with her spiritual eyes, she could still vaguely feel the blazing royal aura—
So strong!
This person from the Xue family is really seeking death.
However, this sect shou was actually willing to put himself in danger today for the lives of all the people in the city. He certainly lived up to his image as a holy king!
Or maybe I really misjudged him—
No, no, the reason why that guy is like this is actually because he has a steady chance of winning.
How could it be possible that he could really rule these common people for him
Just as this thought came to his mind, Kong Yao heard a clear and melodious neigh, suddenly resounding in the air.
Feng Ming? how come
Kong Yao first thought that he was hearing hallucinations. But when she shook her head slightly, she heard the chirping sound one after another.
Her complexion changed slightly, and then a red line opened between her eyebrows.
At the bottom of the mountain, on top of the thatched donkey cart about ten thousand feet away, there was a mighty pure white air rising into the sky.
In addition to a giant dragon scrolling above it, there is also a colorful phoenix flying above it.
Kong Yao was hurt by the light and quickly put away her expression. But my mind was in a state of confusion, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.
In the world's photo books, the dragon only represents the imperial power, while the phoenix not only represents the imperial power. It also has a holy meaning and is as auspicious as a unicorn.
In Confucian classics, there is also the saying "the Phoenix Emperor, the spiritual bird benevolent and auspicious".
But most of the time, people in the world only associate the word "dragon" with the emperor.
Just because of the Yunhuang era, under three generations. The fortune tellers of all ages have looked at the dragon spirit, but no phoenix has ever appeared!
Is this sect guard today responding to the heart of heaven and being inspired by heaven and man
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Thatched donkey carts were rolling by. It might be that the crowds on the road were extremely angry and were on the verge of breaking out. The Xue family seems to know this, as it seems to be just the opposite. The donkey cart entered the city and after detouring two streets, Xue Mofei gave up and continued to cruise in the city. With a slightly ugly expression, he motioned for the convoy to go directly to the ancestral temple of the clan.
Zong Shou sat on the thatch with a calm expression, waiting helplessly, so he just closed his eyes and rested.
But at this moment, Xiaori suddenly ran out of his sleeves. Then he was extremely excited, pressing his head to his head and sniffing lightly.
He seemed extremely satisfied, with his eyes closed and a look of enjoyment on his face.
"What's going on with you guy?"
Zong Shou couldn't laugh or cry for a while. He was not a woman and he didn't have much body fragrance.
Although the body of the cultivator is pure and clean, with a hidden fragrance, it is not intoxicating.
Is it worth Xiaori being so excited
Don't bother to care about it, just let this little guy sniff randomly. Zong Shou still sat quietly, closing his eyes and concentrating. Although thousands of people looked at him, they all pretended to be missing.
After about half a moment, he opened his eyes. I saw the courtyard of the Zong family in the distance, already in sight.
There are no ordinary civilians here, except for the Snow clan soldiers. They are the clan members and the Fox clans.
They all stood on both sides of the street with unusually indifferent expressions. Many people feel like they are mourning for their heirs, and their despair can hardly be suppressed.
But when the carriage Zong Shou was riding passed by, his body shook slightly and his eyes showed doubts.
Then all eyes were focused on Zong Shou. His face was filled with enthusiasm for a moment, and his eyes were full of irrepressible respect and surprise.
Without exception, the breath is calmer. But at this time, the despair and anxiety before were gone.
In the direction of the ancestral hall, a group of people also came to greet them. The person in charge was only a few years older than Zong Shou, and his appearance was vaguely familiar.
Zong Shou glanced at this person, and then was slightly surprised.
"Zongyang?"
I remember a few years ago, during the Tianshan Incident. This man's father died at his hands, and Zong Yang was the only one to escape alone. Speaking of which, in the past few years, no trace of this person has been found, which has always been Zongyuan's problem -
"It turns out that my cousin still remembers me! I guess a few years ago, Shoudi would never have thought that he would be where he is today."
Na Zongyang rode his horse to the side of the carriage, took a deep look at Zong Shou, his eyes were filled with resentment, and then he chuckled: "But after today, my surname is no longer Zong. You should call me Xueyang, Meng Your Highness, with your permission, allows a few of me to become a branch of the Xue family!"
Behind Zong Yang, there were several people standing, with expressions either indifferent or smiling.
Zong Shou recognized that these people, without exception, were all direct descendants of the Zong family.
"Xue family? Xueyang, that's a nice name. So, how many of you have adopted the blood of the Xue family?"
Seeing that Zong Yang smiled reservedly, his expression still showed some vague pride. Zong Shou suddenly understood, and he said that his Qian Tianshan should not have been taken advantage of by the Xue family so easily.
Sure enough, there was a flaw within his own clan.
However, it was probably due to the blood transfusion that these talents had not experienced bloodline sublimation due to his descent.
For the Xue family, I really don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse—
This 'Xue Yang' originally wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks, but he saw Xue Mofei looking at him with a cold look.
Only then did he remember that the Xue family wanted to still try to make a forced landing on Zong Shou before they had no choice but to do so.
At that moment, he smiled and put away his hatred and said: "Actually, cousin, there is no need to worry. Your Highness is broad-minded and can tolerate the majestic mountains. As long as my cousin is willing to bow his head and surrender and be a slave under his restraint, not only can he save his life, then Queen Xuanyuan is fine—"
Zong Shou laughed dumbly and spoke lazily.
'Xueyang' didn't say much, and started a set of etiquette with the other people behind him.
This is the ceremony to welcome the king and worship the ancestors, and it actually looks like it.
The car continued to move forward, and within a moment, it arrived in front of the ancestral temple.
The door has been opened, and the scene inside can still be seen from hundreds of feet away.
Zong Shou sat in the car and looked up at the hall.
Then I saw an enchanting woman, sitting upright in the center seat.
There was another person tied up with chains next to him, it was Zong Lan. After seeing Zong Shou, he was startled for a moment, then became anxious, and then burst into laughter. Zong Shou smiled and looked carefully at the woman in the hall.
- She is indeed the Eight-Tailed Snow Clan. Her appearance and charm are even better than those of Zhao Yanran.
This was the first time in this world that he had seen someone who could surpass that crazy woman in appearance.
I finally saw the master of the Xue clan. This farce must come to an end.
This thought just came up, and then I heard Xue Mofei say without emotion: "Please get out of the car and pay homage to His Highness!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Shou smiled brightly. (To be continued)