Half a day later, Yin Yang, who had gone nowhere, finally returned. I brought several large packages with food, clothing, spices, etc., which were enough for several years. However, his face was gloomy, several times uglier than when he left.
Returning to the carriage, for the first time, he did not hide anything anymore. Call Chuxue into the carriage together, and get straight to the point in front of Zong Shou.
"I have kept it secret for so many days, and now the situation is dangerous and unpredictable. Yin Yang no longer dares to deceive the prince. In fact, there has been no news from your Majesty for several months. I just went to find someone to inquire about it. They said that half a month ago, someone witnessed it with my own eyes. Your Majesty. Being forced into the sea of sinking clouds."
There was a soft clang in the carriage, Chu Xue accidentally knocked over the tea cup next to her, and her face was completely drained of blood.
Zong Shouze narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
The location he is currently at is the East Linyun Land in the Cloud Realm, suspended above the sea of clouds. With a radius of twelve million miles, it is one of the five largest continents in the Cloud Realm.
The Sunken Sea of Clouds is located to the south of Yunlu in the east. According to ancient legends, there are many mysterious places here. No matter whether humans or animals enter, they will definitely die.
Thousands of years later, the mystery of this place has already been discovered. But at this time, this sunken sea of clouds was still a place of death.
Especially when spiritual energy has not yet exploded, except for those ancient figures in the cloud world, no one can go deep into it.
No wonder that cousin has such courage. Entering the sea of sinking clouds, life is indeed slim.
Chuxue calmed down a little, then gritted her teeth and insisted: "It's just sinking into the sea of clouds. With your ability, you may not be able to come out from there!"
Yin Yang glanced at her lightly and ignored her: "Your Majesty is not a short-lived person, and Yin Yang is well aware of his methods. The problem is that right now, there is a fight for the throne of Tianshan Mountain. Several of your brothers, nephews, and They are ambitious people. For example, that Zongyu—"
Chuxue took a breath and stopped arguing. She frowned and said, "Isn't it just that we are fighting for the master of Qiantian Mountain? The big deal is that the young master is not the heir apparent!"
"But if you can't borrow the power of Qian Tianshan, how will the prince deal with those mortal enemies of the king in the future?" Yin Yang sneered, clenching his fists, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
"I, Yin Yang, have made a promise, and I promised you that I would protect the prince throughout his life and inherit the throne of the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain. Even if I die without a burial place, I don't want to break my oath! In short, I can't stay here for long. Before your Majesty left, you ordered me and I to escort the crown prince and transfer him to Lingyun Sect. Now that I think about it, I should have expected it. All I need to do is get to Danling Mountain one day early to be safe! Danling Mountain has strict rules, and Linhai Academy is different. This trip is even more dangerous, so please be prepared, Prince!"
Chuxue breathed a sigh of relief, then looked hesitant: "Leave now? Young Master and I met Zong Yu just now. Li Lingli was also there. Maybe his senior brothers were also involved -"
Before he finished speaking, Yin Yang waved his sleeves and interrupted forcibly: "Now we are just brothers Zong Yu and Li. After a few days, those people with ulterior motives will come after hearing the news. It will be even harder to step out of this place. Gu Lingji takes one step!"
There is no room for doubt in his words. Yin Yang acted vigorously and resolutely. He stood up immediately and stepped out of the carriage.
Chuxue's expression changed momentarily. It wasn't until the cloud-turning car soared in the air again that he said with a depressed expression: "It was Xue'er who harmed the young master! If I had known this, it would be better for the young master to stay in Linhai Academy."
Zong Shou, however, had completely looked away and smiled as if it had nothing to do with him. On the contrary, he was a little worried about Chuxue.
His father, who had people take him out of Linhai Academy at this time, probably believed that the strength of the academy was far from enough to protect him, which showed how strong the enemy was.
Zong Shou didn't care much about his son's throne. He also thought about giving up the throne and letting his cousins fight for it.
Just listening to Yin Yang's words, this method doesn't seem to be a good idea. There is no other way out except risking an escape to Danling Mountain.
In short, it is inevitable to have to walk through the knife point.
In comparison, the identity of his father concerned him even more.
This Qiantian Mountain was once one of the holy places of the demon clan. After the psychic energy exploded, he still ruled over millions of demon clans bordering Yunlu in the east and west.
I just vaguely remember that in the past few decades, this Tianshan Mountain has changed through several demon kings like a revolving door.
There really isn't anyone outstanding among them. And those heroes who emerged one after another in the Century of the God-Emperor were really too dazzling.
So much so that Qian Tian Mountain has become a blind spot in his memory, and he doesn't even know the names of those demon kings.
Not to mention the characters before the Century of the God-Emperor.
These days, I can barely remember that there was indeed a Tianhu Sect in the Yun Realm ten thousand years ago, and it was once very famous.
However, without new clues, it is really difficult to identify which demon king his 'father' is.
Chuxue was still sitting aside, frowning. Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and silently took out a willow-leaf talisman, which was like a flying butterfly, turning on the tips of his fingers. It's as thin as a cicada's wing, but it has a lot of weight, which is completely different from the feeling of an iron wood flying knife.
The runes engraved on the blade were similar to the pine pattern wind sword he bought. One is 'speed' and the other is 'sharp'.
When the knife is fired, it will be faster and the blade tip will be sharper. If there is any difference, it is the improvement that has gone through thirteen thousand years. The effect achieved is far beyond that of this era.
In addition, some lines were added, which were completely useless and did not affect the efficacy, making it difficult for people to understand the true mystery of this talisman.
As soon as he took the talisman sword in his hand, Zong Shou felt that the spirit forger enshrined in Baobing Pavilion was truly extraordinary. The length is exactly the same, and the amount of blood copper added is just right, as if it were blood vessels distributed inside. The psychic lines on the blade are even more meticulous.
Continue to rotate until the shape, center of gravity, weight, and thickness of the knife are all clearly understood. The flying sword suddenly stopped.
This is also one of the key points of Liushen's sword-fighting skills. If you don't have the flying knife in your hand, you can really know it like the palm of your hand. How can he shoot a knife that can hit hundreds of times and kill people's souls
The best way is to forge it yourself. However, the current conditions are obviously not very realistic, so we can only make do with it.
The handle of the knife faces outward, and the tip of the knife faces inward, facing the palm of your hand. Zong Shou just held it empty-handedly and sat in silence with his eyes closed. A trace of true energy is input into the blade, and then returns from within through those red copper veins.
At this time, in addition to the sea of qi and tire wheel, there were four acupoints opened in his body. On the right arm and left chest, there are five brighter light spots, independent of the nine chakras of the body.
This is a strange point outside the meridian, and its attribute is wind. Later medical books named them Lingchi, Luantai, Fengxia, Zhenming and Guanfeng. After opening the four holes of the tire wheel. The essence taken out from the blue crystal stone was used by Zong Shou to attack these five strange points.
But at this moment, this place has not only been opened up, but also filled with infuriating energy transformed from the wind beast essence. The amount stored in almost every odd hole far exceeds the 'qi' circulating in the tire.
This is also a miraculous skill he found in later generations, opening up strange acupoints to increase his strength.
The Six Gods' Sword Controlling Technique uses Qi to control the sword and God to nourish the blade.
He is still far from being able to do the latter, but with the true energy stored in these five strange points, he can barely do the former, using his energy to control the sword.
That trace of true energy is constantly flowing into the circulation. Within a moment, Zong Shou suddenly felt some spiritual sense with the knife in his hand.
That's it for now, replace it with another flying knife. With his current state, it is absolutely impossible for him to maintain his sword with his spirit and control it like an arm, moving according to his heart.
In just half an hour, the Fanyun Chariot underneath him had already passed through Gulingji and was running through the wilderness again.
The scenery outside the window flew by quickly, and several figures standing on the hills in the distance also jumped into his field of vision.
Feeling a stinging pain in his eyebrows, Zong Shou temporarily put down the knife in his hand and looked out the window.
"It's Zong Yu and the Li brothers, huh? Xue'er, do you know who that person is?"
Beside Zong Yu, there was another old man at this moment. He has a withered face, a long sword on his body, and his hands are like bird claws.
Chuxue had noticed the figure outside long before him. At this moment, the pupils shrank into needle shapes.
"That's Uwe, Fierce Sword Uwe!"