The purple energy wrapped around Zong Shou's fingertips, but it couldn't be absorbed into his body at all.
This is because the power of the spirit in this body is already full and cannot absorb any more.
After he was forced to kill Zi Guizi that day, he still couldn't help but think about the Jade Fire Black Turtle.
In the end, the only option was to freeze it with a thicker layer of ice, and then suppress it with more than a dozen mountain-holding talismans. Then he threw it into a stolen space magic weapon.
It is larger than the spirit mustard ring, with a thousand feet of space, just enough to accommodate it.
And this Jade Fire Black Turtle was barely able to do so and was considered to be 'sealed' by him.
Then he continued to kill several groups of Taoist cultivators above the sea of clouds and outside the void.
It wasn't until those scattered Holy Fire Silver Ants could no longer be found, and there were traces of Dao Sect Spiritual Realm, that they returned to Central Cloud Continent.
In the past few days, Zong Shou spent most of his time searching for Taoist temples belonging to the 'Yuqing' series.
Sure enough, we found a lot along the way. The bigger the city, the more believers. The more divine power can be extracted from the idol.
Although there are only a million people here, due to its proximity to the Taoist Spiritual Vault, there are many believers and they are extremely devout.
Therefore, the divine power extracted is not only rich, but also purer.
It's a pity that this physical body only absorbed about three-quarters of the amount today, and it can't hold another half.
On Han Xi's side, it was still the same, devouring the divine core every time. It will always turn into a cocoon and be digested for a while.
However, the time is getting shorter and shorter, and the effect is also insignificant.
There were originally twelve silver ants, but they had grown to eighteen. Carapace blade arm. They have all been enhanced to a level that is infinitely close to the spiritual realm, and their escape speed has also increased significantly.
As for Han Xi's body, no changes can be seen. The spiritual patterns on the surface of the carapace are becoming more and more obvious. They have both simplicity and complexity. They look mysterious.
And the sacred silver fire. An even more holy light lake, splendid and gorgeous.
Although there is a trace of resentment rising up here. But they are not even close to each other.
Zong Shou's sword was full of energy, which prevented the evil nightmare from getting close to him. And Han Xi's whole body was shining with silver. Flames linger. The evil force and resentment will be completely purified as soon as it gets closer.
"It turns out that this divine power to forge a body is not limitless—"
He just stood here in a daze, not simply meditating in a daze. Instead, he waits for his body to 'digest' part of the divine power stored in his body.
But after half an hour, he still couldn't absorb the purple energy lingering on his fingertips.
From this point of view, it is not that the 'space' within him is insufficient, but that it has really reached its limit.
In fact, it’s right to think about it, this is the power of the gods. If it could be swallowed without restriction, wouldn't it be easy to become invincible in the world
In this world, there is absolutely no good thing that can reach heaven in one step.
After only thinking for a moment, Zong Shou simply released his hold on the purple energy. Let this trace of divine power go. Scattered between heaven and earth.
At this time, there was still silence in the entire city.
Most people in the city are staying behind closed doors. It was clearly daytime, but there was no one on the street, like a ghost land.
The martial arts spiritual masters from all directions may be cautious. Or they were hostile and thought they were hidden, so they pried over with their spiritual thoughts. There were only a few people who tried their best to contain their Qi, for fear that Zong Shou would notice.
Zong Shou was too lazy to pay attention to these low-level cultivators and was unwilling to take action against them, but he could not tolerate their offense.
As soon as his thoughts spread out, those annoying spiritual thoughts were swept away. No one can continue to peek.
With a sneer, Zong Shou walked eastward. In a few steps, he was dozens of miles away and out of the city.
Then about half a quarter of an hour later, we arrived at a mountain peak floating in mid-air.
This is Cuiming Peak, the mountain gate of the Star Killing Sect, a medium-sized sect under the Dao Ling Qiong Realm.
Cut off half of the mountain peak, draw a talisman formation, turn it upside down, and float it seven thousand feet in the air.
It receives the infusion of star power from all over the sky, although there is no dragon vein gathering here.
But the spiritual power is extremely powerful, only under the Holy Land Spiritual Mansion.
But at this time, the Cuiming Peak was empty of people, and there was not even a single person in sight.
Zong Shou Ling Nian searched for it privately, and finally put it away helplessly.
Not only was there no one there, there wasn't even any valuable property.
Judging from the situation here, it is definitely not because he stayed in the city just now for too long. But this place had been abandoned three days ago.
This is not the first case he has encountered, ever since he intercepted and killed those Taoist spiritual realm monks returning from Donglin and then returned to Central Yunlu. This is the case for more than a dozen sects in a row.
These Taoist sects have completely lost their face. No longer willing to hold on to the ground, he will attack wherever he goes. All the sect leaders gave up decisively. All the disciples of the sect also dispersed and hid outside.
No matter how much Zong Shou wreaks havoc, he refuses to stand out. Even more shameful than that Jade Fire Black Turtle.
At this time, even as determined as he was, he felt a little helpless.
It's like a punch hitting cotton, unable to apply force. This situation is simply unsolvable.
Looking up at the sky with his hands behind his hands, Zong Shou fell into meditation again. If you don't want to retreat, it's useless to advance. Maybe you really should consider going back.
After thinking for a moment, Zong Shou shook his head again. Before retreating, he had one last thing that needed to be done.
He was about to take another step, but then he felt the space around him distort.
Zong Shou frowned, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
When this qi machine came over, there was no reaction in his spiritual sense.
Just as he was thinking this, he saw the water wave breaking through the cloud barrier and appearing in front of him.
But his face was cold and expressionless, showing no intention of getting close to him.
Zong Shou felt strange and his pupils shrank. Not one person came here, but two people!
As soon as this thought came up, there were traces of colorful light gathering in front of my eyes, and spiritual energy wrapped around me.
Within a moment, a figure of a twenty-year-old Taoist appeared. He looks extremely young, with a face as white as jade. He is dressed in Taoist attire and holds a whisk in his hand. It feels like ice jade shrouded in smoke, ethereal and dreamlike.
"My poor Taoist Yuanmeng has met the king!"
The man looked at Zong Shou up and down, and then nodded calmly.
The next moment, a vast and boundless pressure of thoughts filled the Cuiming Peak.
Shui Lingbo then nodded: "Long time no see. How are you, Your Majesty? Shui Lingbo is polite here!"
Zong Shou's right hand subconsciously held the sword. Fighting against the thought of Yuan Meng, he looked at this person.
Is this a divine realm
Yuan Meng? He had never heard of such a person in his previous life.
Even in that virtual illusion, he doesn't deserve to know his name.
If nothing unexpected happens, this must be the cultivation of the divine realm that suppresses the Dao Ling Qiong realm.
Although it is only thousands of miles away, an incarnation image is condensed. But the vast coercion still makes people feel heart palpitating.
But he was too lazy to return the greeting. Zong Shouqiang looked at him despite the intimidating gaze, and then grinned: "Remember that Gu and Dao Sect will fight until death?"
Yuan Mengzi frowned, and seemed to feel that it was impossible to force Zong Shou into submission with just his thoughts. Then he looked at Shui Lingbo, who said with an indifferent expression: "Lingbo came here for other reasons. We met by chance today, so I came here to be a witness. If Senior Yuanmeng wants Lingbo to stay at home for you two, If you want to make peace, please invite senior and someone else."
Zong Shou felt strange when he heard this. What on earth is going on with these two people
But he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Looking at Shui Lingbo's condition, Cangsheng Dao didn't seem to be controlled by the Dao Spirit Vault Realm.
Yuan Mengzi snorted coldly, seeming extremely dissatisfied. In the end, he didn't say anything and spoke directly to Zong Shouyan.
"If the monarch is willing to return to Qiantian Mountain, he will not set foot in Central Yunlu within three months. Our Taoist sect can also promise that within three years, we will never take action against the civilians of Donglin Yunlu and Huizhou Island!"
There was no question in his tone, and his words were decisive, as if he had already made up his mind.
Zong Shou felt angry, this Yuan Mengzi was really interesting.
Within three years, they will never take action against the civilians of Yunlu and Huizhou Island in the east. It was only three years, and the promise did not include Zong Shou.
In fact, it would be a good thing if the people under Qian Tianshan's rule could be kept out of the battle between him and the Taoist sect.
It's just that this time is too short. The battle between him and the Taoist sect must last for tens of millions of years. It does not include what Zong Shou wants most.
In addition, Yuan Mengzi's words and demeanor were particularly unpleasant.
There was absolutely no smile on his face, and his eyes were as sharp as razors.
"Then what if you are unwilling to go back?"
"If the monarch has any conditions, he can put them forward."
Yuan Mengzi seemed to have expected Zong Shou to ask this question, and shook his head indifferently.
"But in my opinion, it would be better for the monarch to agree. In the past ten thousand years, no one who has violated our sect has survived in this world. Even the monarch is the most talented person in our Yun Realm in these ten thousand years. , Invincible in this world. I am afraid that I cannot bear the wrath of my Taoist sect!"
Zong Shou smiled and pretended not to have heard Yuan Mengzi's threat.
"If you want to retreat alone, you can leave! Thirty-nine-level spiritual stones will compensate the millions of my dead people. Within thirty years, no harm will be done to the civilians under my Qiantian rule! Finally, all those who participated in the massacre of the people under Gu's rule will be handed over. Qian Tianshan will deal with it!"
Upon hearing the first condition, Yuan Mengzi's pupils opened sharply, and the last sentence was filled with anger.
"Arrogant!"
The coercion of that thought became more and more fierce: "As the king of a country, you really don't know how to advance or retreat! I can make the decision and give you five thousand nine-level spiritual stones from Tianshan Mountain. But it cannot be regarded as compensation, but Charity. The second condition can be shortened to within ten years. Within ten years, we will never violate each other. As for the end, I can pretend that I have never heard of it. If the monarch is willing to agree, then you can go away - "
Upon hearing this, veins popped out in Zong Shou's hand holding the sword. Then he calmed down and smiled calmly.
"In other words, there is nothing to talk about?"