"Although I don't know how to govern, that person can dominate six states at the age of twenty. He has a million strong troops under his command, and he has good political skills and people. How can such a person be a mediocre king?"
"Don't let those Confucian masters hear this."
What Zi Guizi heard was a silent sigh. In fact, just looking at this Qiantian Mountain City, the power of the country's leader must not be underestimated.
He knew only too well how powerful the Night Demon was. Even a remnant of the army is enough to destroy a small world.
Qian Tianshan was able to contend with it for several months, and even defeated it and completely annihilated it, which is truly amazing.
"With the same situation as the Qiantian Mountains, Wu Xuzi cannot absolve himself of the blame! Taking revenge with grudges and short-sightedness, he is not worthy of being the Lord of the Firmament—"
There was a cold snort, with a hint of dissatisfaction. Zi Guizi then raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.
I saw a majestic figure at the corner of the street, also looking this way.
Standing two feet tall, with a bear's waist and a tiger's back, he stood there like a mountain.
In Qiantian City, there are many muscular and towering martial arts cultivators. The person in front of me was actually not conspicuous among the crowd.
Zi Guizi noticed this person immediately. First there was a slight hint of murderous intent, and then it subsided.
"It's Lord Haishang from the Yuanshi Demon Sect. Your old rival, Qingming, seems to be back too."
When Zi Guizi said this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "I heard that two disciples of the Yuanshi Demon Sect died near the Third Dragon Hall a few years ago. I have always suspected that it was Zong Shou who did it. It seems that this Hai Lord Shang, I’m afraid he’s probably here because of the demon king’s calamity caused by the heavenly barrier.”
The majestic man in the distance seemed to have no intention of staying any longer. He looked at them coldly, then turned and left. A smile appeared on his face at the same time, which was profound and cruel.
"That's about it! I haven't seen him for two hundred years, and this person's cultivation has become increasingly unpredictable."
Qingming nodded slightly, his eyes flashing: "Is it really appropriate to just join forces with the Demon Sect?"
"How can we talk about joining forces? They are just fighting their own way."
Zi Guizi shook his head disapprovingly. Then he was slightly curious: "The demon king who is the best in swordsmanship in the world, the first person in Fu Dao three hundred years ago, and the third in magic in the past. I don't know who among the three of you is stronger or weaker? What about Zong Shou? Can you handle it with the cooperation of you and me?"
"How dare Qingming compete with him?"
Qingming laughed, with a bit of self-deprecation: "When I was in the cloud world, I was far from as powerful as him. I was able to overpower all the heroes and was invincible in the world. Qingming felt inferior. With 40% of the spirit and martial arts united, Qingming has been stronger to this day. None of them can do it. Only the three hundred years of hard work and hard work outside the territory can be relied on. But even if he is more than three hundred years older than that Zong Shou, he is still not too sure. This person is in Donglin, and his strength is We have been chasing the fairyland. But you and I are limited by the cloud realm and cannot use it—"
"That's why we need you and me to come back! If it's other brothers, I'm afraid they won't be able to compete with that person. In fact, there's no need to worry too much. This time in our Dao Spiritual Firmament Realm. Although it's not exhaustive. The power of the sect. But at this time, all the strength that Yunjie can use is coming out in full force—"
Just as they were saying this, the two of them suddenly looked to the east and raised their brows: "Is it the underworld tide?"
Looking at each other, Zi Guizi gloated coldly: "The door to death is opened, and the Nine Yin Nether Girl from the east will come to the world. If it can't be stopped, blood will spread for thousands of miles. At this time, the seal of heaven and earth is missing another corner. . The spiritual tide is rising in the near future. This is the door of God’s help for me!”
Then came a thought. Only a distance is seen. There are countless soldiers coming in waves.
More than a dozen fairly powerful thoughts were passing through here one after another.
"It turns out that there are still people in this world who know about me, Zi Guizi!"
After laughing a few times, Zi Guizi is just one step away. Just disappeared.
Qingming shook his head slightly. At the beginning, he felt that it was best not to use his real name.
Whatever! To alert the enemy is not necessarily a bad thing.
It would be best to alarm Zong Shou. If not. It is also very good to make the garrison garrison here suspicious.
No matter how wise a person is, as long as they feel danger, feel pressure, and become anxious, they may make mistakes -
With a sharp light in his eyes, Qingming also dodged and left the place right after Na Zigui.
When the thousands of soldiers arrived, several people here had disappeared.
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It only took Zong Shou three days to control the Demon-Eliminating Divine Shuttle and fly to the sky above the Demonic Corpse Mountain.
The mist here has spread beyond the Blood Valley and enveloped the area thousands of miles away.
And the Yin Ming Death Qi is no less impressive. Half of the mountain range is covered by it.
Although Zong Shou had been prepared for a long time and deployed heavy troops in Yunsheng City, he could not get close at all.
Looking down, Zong Shou suddenly felt a little sad as he thought about a few years ago.
And not long after he arrived here, the original Lord of Yunsheng City, Xu Zhengyuan, one of the only governors of Qiantian Mountain at this time, also flew in from a distance.
Just half a year ago, this person also broke through the seventh level and was able to fly in the air.
At this time, Zong Shou stood behind him, his face full of sadness.
"Three days ago, the power of darkness here suddenly broke out. I don't know why-"
Then he bowed and said: "I am guilty, because I am afraid that the changes in this place will be a sign of the resurrection of the underworld girl, so I have made my own decision. Evacuate all the people three thousand miles around this place. Just looking at the situation, I am afraid it is already too late. "
"When things are urgent, follow the authority. It's the one who loves you who should be grateful. How can you blame me?"
Zong Shou nodded slightly and looked at the place where Gong Xinran was buried.
Although the place was filled with mist, it could not block his spiritual eyes.
Everything there was just like when he buried Gong Xinran. Except for the shocking dark red blood stain on the tombstone.
Under the remote sensing ground, there are a total of eighty-one Yin veins gathered here.
The tomb is like an extremely powerful heart. And these Yin meridians seem to be blood vessels. Swallowing in an orderly manner, the darkness between heaven and earth is dying.
And if you listen carefully, you can faintly hear the sound of heartbeats inside the tomb.
At first it was vague, but if you listened for a long time, it gradually started to vibrate. Like beating a drum, it shakes the mind. , Zong Shou suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his forehead. Looking at this situation, Gong Xinran is really about to be born.
Sure enough, as Jin Buhui said, this is no ordinary Jiuyin Mingnu's arrival.
Looking at Gong Xinran's tomb, it is obvious that the two worlds of life and death are about to be completely connected.
"Have you sent anyone in recently to take a look? Has anything unusual happened in the past few days?"
“Don’t dare to slack off every day!”
Xu Zhengyuan frowned: "It has always been the case, but three days ago, this dark power suddenly broke out. At this time, those under the third level were instantly killed. The fourth level innate can only be contacted for a moment. Even the minister , I don’t dare to go deep. I really don’t know what is going on inside—”
Zong Shou's brows furrowed into the character "Chuan", and then relaxed.
"You can pass Gu's order to have all the troops stationed around you withdraw."
The dark power here has been accumulated for several years and is really too strong. Ordinary people can't get close at all, and naturally they can't get involved.
Staying here will only lead to death.
Only those above level five can be safe.
At this time, the Blood Cloud Rider was still in Huizhou. There are only a thousand blood cloud knights and two thousand black fox cavalry in Qiantian Mountain City.
These two elites need to be suppressed in Qiantian Mountain City to guard against the strong men of various sects and cannot be separated lightly.
This time, I was really caught off guard.
After saying this, Zong Shou abandoned Xu Zhengyuan and stepped into the mist alone.
The power of death in this mist is indeed extremely strong. Ordinary fifth-level people, even if they are not used like ordinary people, will immediately turn into withered bones. But if you stay for a long time, you will also need to lose a certain amount of life.
Zong Shou was already accustomed to this and escaped in the fog without paying any attention.
Mastering the Styx Death Sword, he has experienced the power of death that is ten times stronger than this. Naturally, I am not afraid of the slight death energy in this place.
There is no life within a thousand miles of this Demonic Corpse Mountain. Even the vegetation is dead.
The ground is even covered with a thin layer of ice.
There are countless lines of sight around, peeping from afar.
At a glance, everything is filled with beating Yin Fire.
Although there is no living thing, there are many moving dead things. Most of them were animal corpses with rotting bodies, and some white withered bones.
But maybe there are no birds and beasts around Demon Corpse Mountain. Zong Shou had taken precautions early and sealed off the relationship.
These dead objects are of extremely low level and do not pose a threat. And until Zong Shou came to the tombstone, not a single dead thing dared to challenge him.
Most of these underworld beasts have no intelligence. But he can judge the strength and weakness. Just relying on the strong sword pressure Zong Shou spreads is enough to make them wary.
Looking at the monument, there are several words written in blood on the senior student Gong Xinran. Zong Shou was in a daze again.
-This is the person he loved in the past.
I used to consider myself Tan Qiu. Although I felt sorry for Gong Xinran's situation, I didn't have much feeling for this girl.
But at this time, he already knew his origin.
The so-called Tan Qiu is just that Zong Weiran gathered his remaining soul, borrowed the power of Zhouji's Life Book, and put it into another 'Zong Shou' who would be reincarnated ten thousand years later.
Thinking of all the past events in Linhai Academy, Zong Shou's eyes were full of despair for a moment.
Immediately, his mind suddenly woke up again.
Even if Gong Xinran could wake up, she would never be the gentle, considerate and caring senior sister again.
Zong Shou is no longer the young boy he was before. It is absolutely impossible to go back to a few years ago in my state of mind.
Sighing, Zong Shouling focused his eyes and looked into the tomb.
But Gong Xinran's figure could not be seen, only a vague mist could be seen in the tomb.
Just as Zong Shou was thinking, he wanted to penetrate this dark mist. In the stone tomb, there was a cold and extremely cold spiritual thought, penetrating into the depths of his soul like a cone.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and withdrew his gaze. He also completely blocked out this wave of divine thoughts.
Then he stood there, silent.
That spiritual thought just now, was it Gong Xinran
Cold and cold, full of cruelty, not like a stranger -
It is indeed the dead.