Chapter 15 Pure Soul
"The young master is actually so powerful, will you not want me in the future?"
Su Chuxue frowned, thinking about this possibility very seriously. On Qiantian Mountain, there are countless maids, most of them are smart people with quick hands and feet, and there are many noble people. She also only took advantage of the dual cultivation of Lingwu and martial arts, and her martial strength was higher than that of ordinary girls of the same age, so she was selected as the prince's maid.
The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, Chuxue simply stared at the comatose teenager in her arms with dazed eyes.
When she was most desperate, Zong Shou, who was supposed to be protected by her, appeared in front of her. I thought there was no hope, but in just a few tens of breaths, Zong Yu and the others were killed. Pull her out of the brink of hell forcibly.
The heroic figure when she held the sword and singled out the six people is still deeply engraved in her heart, and she can't get rid of it, and she doesn't want to forget it.
His eyes were gradually fascinated, until Yin Yang also slid a few steps to the side of the two.
"All these people were killed by the son alone?"
Look carefully at the corpses beside the carriage a hundred feet away. Even though Yin Yang had known it for a long time, he couldn't help but gasped at this moment.
"What a fast knife! What a domineering sword! Three warriors, three martial artists, they only used less than forty breaths in total, it's amazing—"
After pondering for a moment, Yin Yang took out a purple spar from his bag and placed it between Zongshou's eyebrows.
Seeing this, Chuxue immediately showed annoyance: "Uncle Yin, young master, he still remembers things from his childhood!"
Yin Yang didn't care, shook his head slightly and said: "What kind of person is this Liejian Wuwei, Xue'er, you should know better than me. Three or four secret martial arts masters of the same rank can only be slaughtered by him. Can you be killed by him? With the body of the first tire, how can it not be suspicious if you take the right eye? Whether the son is still himself or not, you have to check it out in the end!"
In just a moment, I saw a piece of sky blue luster lit up on the spar, the color was pure and extremely bright.
Yin Yang's eyes lit up, and he put away the purple spar, and there was a burst of admiration in his mouth: "This spirit is really pure, and the aptitude of the son to practice spiritual law must also be the posture of heaven! It is said that those Martial Saints and spiritual masters should seize the body, the most taboo is mixed souls, never allow the original soul to exist. Since he still has the memory of his childhood, and the soul is so pure, it is definitely not the body of the body!"
Seeing Chuxue beside her, her nervousness gradually faded away. Yin Yang smiled knowingly, and then gave Zong Shou another deep look with a very emotional expression. There was hope, joy, and a little bit of jealousy in his eyes.
"Since it is not Su Hui from the previous life, then today's battle is all the son's own ability. It should be that he has practiced some secret method that I don't know to be able to be so tyrannical. In the past, only the son was known, and because of the coexistence of two veins, he couldn't practice it. Learn any martial arts recitation method. But I don't know that the martial arts talent of the son is so amazing. The first time the tire wheel is opened, it can cross the full fourth level and kill the martial artist. If the son can get rid of the body of the dual veins and cultivate into a heavenly martial saint, I really don’t know who in this world can be against him?”
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When Zong Shou regained consciousness, it was already three days later. His head seemed to be split in two, and he felt dizzy and in excruciating pain.
After finally opening his eyes, he found himself lying on Su Chuxue's lap on the soft couch in the carriage.
"Hehe! This pillow is so comfortable and smells so good——"
The mind is intoxicated, and even the severe pain in the brain seems to have eased a lot. Zong Shou sniffed lightly, and the next moment, he found a long red mark in front of his eyes.
The physique of the tiger cat clan is indeed sturdy. The wound medicine passed down by the Yaozu for tens of thousands of years is also surprisingly effective.
In such a short period of time, most of the wounds on Chuxue's body have healed. On the snow-white skin, only traces of red remained. It is estimated that it will take a few days to subside.
After sleeping for several days, Zong Shou felt that the battle of life and death seemed not long ago.
Thinking of those shocking wounds on Chu Xue's body, she couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart, and sat up quickly. Then the muscles all over his body seemed to be torn apart, and Zong Shou couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air.
Su Chuxue, who was dozing on the carriage, was also awakened. He murmured unconsciously, and then stretched lazily.
Then the next moment, I saw Zong Shou looking at him with a half-smile. Immediately, her face turned red, and she hurriedly got up and stood up.
"Master, are you awake?"
The voice was full of surprise, but Chuxue's head was lowered, with his chin resting on the breasts of his chest. It was as if he wanted to find a place to dig a hole and bury himself in it.
Zong Shou couldn't help laughing, feeling a little strange in his heart, thinking to himself that when he gave himself a pulse massage before, wasn't he still very bold? Why did you suddenly become so shy?
Deliberately wanting to tease her, but knowing Chuxue's state at the moment. I'm afraid that if you say a word or two casually, you will run away.
He could only shake his head and look out the window. The scenery outside is no longer a wasteland. Instead, he walked on a road surrounded by mountains and valleys, but along the way, he saw many pedestrians and carriages. It is estimated that it has left Longzeyuan and entered the Sudian Mountains near the sea of clouds in the East Pole.
Not far away, there should be Danling Mountain, one of the residences of Lingyunzong, the largest sect in Yunlu in the east.
The influence of Lingyun Sect spreads all over the cloud world, with a total of nine residences, distributed in the five cloud lands and four large cloud islands.
This Danling Mountain is just one of them, and its real mountain gate headquarters is in a cloud palace left over from ancient times. In the previous life, Zong Shou was lucky enough to see it, and it was indeed a huge scale.
Looking at the endless mountains on both sides, Zong Shou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. "I still have to rush to Danling Mountain? I heard that Danling Mountain is hidden in a sea of fog. It will only appear once every three years at a certain time. I'm afraid it's not the time yet—"
Su Chuxue had forced herself to calm down, and said with a smile: "Young master, have you forgotten that this year is the year of the hurricane! Calculate the time, there should only be two months left!"
Only then did Zong Shou vaguely remember that all the mainland cloud islands in the cloud world were suspended above the clouds. About every ten years, there will be a large number of hurricanes blowing from the sea of clouds and sweeping everywhere. The former is due to magnetic force, and the latter is due to temperature difference, but this is all knowledge from later generations.
At that time, no matter how thick the clouds and mists are here, they will all be blown away, and it is the time when the Danling Mountain appears in this world.
Twisting his lips, Zong Shou was slightly unwilling. Subconsciously, he didn't want to go to Danling Mountain.
In the previous life in the game, those grievances with Ling Yunzong are still secondary. What is important is his father who is known as the bloody demon saint and the nine-tailed fox king Zong Weiran. After becoming a Martial Saint and reappearing in the world, the eleven Celestial Martial Saints he killed all came from the Lingyun Sect.
Legend has it that it was because of the tragic death of his beloved son that he wiped out all the Tianhu sect, and then vented his anger on the Lingyun sect, so he killed Danling mountain alone, causing countless strong members of this sect to fall.
In the decades after this battle, Ling Yunzong was in a slump and its momentum plummeted. It wasn't until the late period of the Emperor's Century that he recovered a little bit of vitality.
This battle was hailed as a world-shocking battle and shocked the world. It's just that Zong Weiran at that time was not a demon king, but walked alone, Zong Shoucai couldn't remember it for a while.
Zong Shou didn't know what the secret was. All I know is that the original son of the demon king fled to Danling Mountain alone, and was ruthlessly expelled by Lingyunzong.
That's why, after being made a puppet by others, and then hanging his corpse for public display.
"What happened in the Pill Spirit Mountain? Since the demon king arranged for his beloved son to join the Lingyun sect, there must be no reason. And why was he expelled? Forget it, go and see Then we can know the truth. Anyway, this Danling Mountain, sooner or later, I have to go there once. Some things need to be read and proved—"
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