"Just a few days ago, Master Chongguang couldn't help himself and fought against Ao Kun once. In this battle, Chongguang was severely defeated and seriously injured, and had no choice but to escape. Although the two were of the same level, there was quite a gap in their combat power. That sworn brother of yours is really awesome! Master Chongguang was in the holy realm two thousand years ago, but he only lasted half a day in front of him."
Shui Lingbo said with a strange expression, but he admired Zong Shou in his heart. This guy, who didn't know the specific situation outside the Cloud Realm at this time, actually dared not to give in in front of the god-level cultivators, and provoked tit-for-tat. Clearly seeing through the reality of Yuan Mengzi—
A swordsman is certainly fearless, but he also needs to be good at finding a career, and this boy is good at both.
Zong Shouze is slightly startled, Zhongguang Zhenren? Who is this? Never heard of it.
He was qualified to fight with Ao Kun, and Shui Lingbo said personally that he was at the same level, so naturally he was also in the holy realm. And most of them are veterans of the outer realm of the Dao Ling Qiong Realm.
But didn’t Ao Kun just enter the holy realm? A while ago, due to the conflict between the Destruction Dragon Pill and his xinxing, the Daoji was floating. How could it be possible to severely injure the Chongguang Master
You must know that those who can enter this realm are geniuses among hundreds of millions of people in this world.
The gap in talent between them is actually extremely small. Even if there is still a difference between strong and weak in combat power, it is still a gap in the level of the Dao and the original level.
However, this heavy light has entered the holy level two thousand years ago. There is no reason why Ao Kun cannot be suppressed, even if the latter masters the method of destruction -
Then Shui Lingbo continued to say: "There is one more thing! It was your senior brother Mingyu who asked me to tell you. It is said that within twenty days at most, two more saints will return to the Dao Sect Dome Realm. Fairy Long Xuan Ao Bi and Hua Yun Zhenren. These two people have been living together for thousands of years, and are famous in all the outer worlds. If it is one person, he can still deal with it. But if this pair of Taoists join forces, even if he and Ao Kun join forces. , I’m not sure I can win the battle. I want you to be extremely careful—”
"I see!"
With just a thought, Zong Shou knew the reason why Yuan Mengzi looked so stern today.
"Junior sister, what do you want to say? That Yuan Meng didn't dare to take action, although it was because he was worried about my sworn brother. Is it also because these two saints are about to return to the cloud world and they don't want to take risks?"
I felt quite sorry in my heart. He almost thought that Yuan Mengzi was really scared off by him.
But it's better this way, what he will do later. It feels a little more certain.
"The boy is teachable!"
Shui Lingbo nodded with a smile: "That's why Master Nephew Han wants you not to go too far! The Taoist sect has a profound foundation. In the Qiong Realm, except for Yuan Mengzi, there is nothing that can be suppressed in your hands. . But above the dome realm, there is a cave. There are more than hundreds of gods in it. Although most of them are sleeping and recuperating, there is no guarantee that the Taoist sect will not go crazy and open the cave in advance, or invite one or two ancestors to come. "
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows again, Dongtian? First teacher
He heard about the cave. The three caves are above the Five Firmaments.
The Taoist and Demonic families each control one. But the largest one is owned by Confucianism.
Confucianism does not have a firmament, but there is a cave. It is said that it is famous all over the world. But no one knows the location of Bailudong Academy, which was built inside it.
In the cave, the spiritual tablets of ancient Confucian sages are also enshrined. Containing awe-inspiring aura, no cultivator, no matter how good or evil, can approach it.
And the Taoist Cave Heaven. It is the most mysterious.
The Sword Sect split from the Dao Sect, so now it should be sharing the cave with the Dao Sect.
As for Buddhism and Taoism, one is from outside and the other is split from Confucianism. They are rejected by many sects and families in the cloud world, and neither of them has its own cave.
As for this master - speaking of it, Yan Fan and Shui Lingbo had mentioned it to him several times before when they were competing for his entrance.
It's still not clear what kind of existence this so-called 'first master' is.
I was slightly curious and wanted to ask. But this moment is not the time.
Without paying too much attention, Zong Shou guided the power of the elixir to gradually dissolve in his body.
The blood marrow in the bones vibrates and blood is produced. But after a moment, the rosiness returned to his face.
The greatest benefit of the 'Imperial Style' he practices is that it is righteous and peaceful.
At first it was just ordinary, and its power was even slightly inferior to the royal martial arts of those small countries in the Cloud Realm. But the foundation can be built bit by bit, firmly and solidly. Once it reaches the ninth level or above, the power of the king can be gradually exerted to the maximum.
Even this blood sacrifice technique does not harm the fundamentals. With the help of elixirs. It only took a moment for him to regain most of his energy.
When everything in the body was in order, the fierce sword intent that had just restrained a little rushed out of the body again.
Eyes as sharp as knives, fighting spirit boiling!
"Although Yuan Mengzi was rude, what he said was right -"
Shui Lingbo stopped speaking just halfway through his words.
I saw Zong Shou not far away, already flying away from the top of the Cuiming Peak.
The bloody long sword in his hand made a "choking" sword sound, and the dragon shadow roared behind him, seeming to echo Zong Shou's majestic sword intention.
Only then did he realize something was wrong, and he also flew into the air. There was a red tulle like a red cloud under his feet, and he was chasing Zong Shou in a flash.
"Zong Shou, where are you going? Since Dao Ling Qiong Realm has lost your face, what's the point of staying here in the middle-earth? Dao Ling Qiong Realm, you are crazy-"
Shui Lingbo's complexion was almost pale, and his eyes were full of shock.
The direction in which the two of them were flying at this moment was exactly south. Two thousand miles away is the spiritual dome realm.
Is this guy really crazy
Zong Shou smiled, knowing that Shui Lingbo was coming, he must have been ordered by the Tao of the People to let him go as soon as possible.
He also knew that this was the sect's concern for him, so he was not dissatisfied.
It's just that this matter can't end like this.
This time, he was not only seeking justice for the millions of people, but also for himself and Qian Tianshan.
It’s not a fool’s errand!
"Sister Shui, don't you think that senior brother will choose this world? Your senior brother is not a fool -"
Shui Lingbo didn't have the time to worry about the title issue. I raised my eyebrows and thought, isn't it
Everyone said that she and Zhao Yanran were a little crazy, but this Zong Shou was even more crazy than them!
He dared to kill Wu Xu, so what could he not do
But Zong Shou smiled silently again: "Actually, it's okay to say he's crazy!"
What he saw in his eyes was the realm of the spiritual dome. Already in sight!
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Dao Ling Dome Realm, in the Ten Thousand Souls Lamp Room. Yuan Mengzi looked gloomy and looked thousands of miles away. The incarnation composed purely of thoughts was put away.
Then he looked silent and fell into meditation.
Since Wu Xu died, this Ten Thousand Souls Lantern Room has been transformed. He has always been in charge. Temporarily control the realm of the sky and respond to affairs.
But here, it’s hard to find peace—
Outside the lamp room, there was a lot of noise. Nearly ten thousand people from Qiong Realm were quarreling in the spacious stone hall outside. Either quoting scriptures, or making sarcastic remarks, most of the time they were arguing to the point of blushing. Some are restless, have ulterior motives, and are provocative with words.
This is a competition for the position of the next palace master and the right to choose the palace master. It is out of the hands of these disciples, but it does not hinder their momentum.
Every time after being scolded by him, there would always be silence for a while, but it would usually only take an hour or two before he would fall back into his old ways.
It's just that he didn't draw his sword on the spot. Fighting each other.
Fortunately, these people also knew how to behave and did not make trouble in front of him.
All the elders of the Taoist sect are dedicated to cultivation. Therefore, the master of the Qiongjing Palace is actually equivalent to the master of a religion.
Master the number of disciples in the Qiong Realm, tens of thousands of Dao soldiers, and hundreds of guardian spirits. and countless resources. Even if it is just a slight tilt that is not obvious, each sect can benefit immensely.
Yuan Mengzi was determined to suppress them, but behind these people, there were countless people in the sect who were in the fairyland, godland, or even the holy realm.
Therefore, he was too lazy to pay attention and allowed them to quarrel.
But today, for some reason, I feel more and more upset.
Just now he was stern with the Zong Shou in both voice and appearance. But my heart is still bleeding and my heart aches. Why doesn't the Taoist disciple have such an amazing talent who can compete with him? Why is such an outstanding person an enemy of Taoism
I was so depressed that I didn't want to stay in this lamp room any longer. Yuan Mengzi's figure swayed, and he was outside the dome realm again, on top of a solitary peak.
Looking at the vast sea of clouds, I felt a little relieved. It's just that he is not the only one on this mountain peak.
"Qingming?"
Yuan Mengzi looked up and down beside him, which was also standing on the cliff. A beautiful girl in aqua-blue attire.
"Have you recovered from your injuries? That's good. You're lucky to be fine this time. If you have some shortcomings this time, I really don't know how to explain it to my uncle!"
"Qingming thanks my uncle for caring about me!"
The beautiful girl hurriedly bowed and bowed, and then gave another wry smile: "This time it is Qingming who wants to come back. Even if anything happens, it is Qingming's fault, and it has nothing to do with the master. In the past, disciples were always proud of their own talents, while others worked hard for hundreds of years. , I can tell in ten years. I look down on Yunjie, but I have nothing to lose. This time I realized that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. The senior uncle’s warning at the beginning was indeed correct. But it only hurt Senior Brother Zi Guizi. "
Then he asked slightly worriedly: "I wonder if senior brothers Wu Xu and Zi Gui Zi have any chance of resurrection!"
Yuan Mengzi nodded slightly in relief. Although this time was dangerous, he might be able to suffer some setbacks and temper his character, but it was not bad. When he finally heard the words, he frowned slightly: "Zi Guizi worked hard and did not leave any secret skills to protect himself. Wuxu's soul was severely damaged. Zong Shou's sword 'Taichu' connected with the soul in the incarnation outside his body. He couldn't stay either. Fortunately, there is still a glimmer of hope left in the Ten Thousand Soul Lantern Room."
Qingming felt slightly sad and asked curiously: "Uncle Master went to see Zong Shou today. What did he say?"
"This guy is arrogant, so naturally he refuses to agree!"
Angry eyes widened slightly, Yuan Mengzi's eyes were full of coldness: "It doesn't matter, he alone can't make any waves! Our Taoist sect is already completely disgraced, and it doesn't matter how long it takes. As long as your two ancestors, Hua Yun and Long Xuan, return, within a few months, this son can be decapitated!"
Qingming's eyes were slightly happy, and there was also a trace of murderous intent on his face.
At this moment, a red light fell from the sky in the distance.
"Is there anyone in the Dao Ling Qiong Realm who comes out to fight against Gu Yi?"
The clear sound shook the sky.
Yuan Mengzi was startled, and then his face turned as pale as paper. (To be continued...)
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