Chapter 267 The Sect Is Finalized (Please Recommend and Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

The male voice was clear and hoarse, magnetic. You can't help but want to get closer to his voice. There is also a faint air of sharpness and nobility, which implies sharpness.

"It is said that in the north of the Middle-earth Continent, there was a young man from a family. At the age of nineteen, he killed a seventh-order Thunderbolt giant butterfly alone with a single sword. He has been favored by all the sects in the cloud world." He is also a double cultivator of spiritual and martial arts. Due to his family background, martial arts and spiritual methods have entered the realm of Huanyang Xuanwu Sect. It can be said that he is the first person in Donglin Yunlu in ten years. It is also thanks to his clansmen that they hid this son for so long. "

When he took up the conversation and said this, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "It is possible to kill a seventh-level giant with a sixth-level realm. Even if he is a dual-cultivator of both spirit and martial arts, it is probably not the emperor's martial arts. Borrowing the power of one country and one army, it is a dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts."

"Although this man comes from a family, he has never been in charge of an army, nor has he ever been the lord of a country. On the contrary, his family is full of ambitions. They are raising troops, recruiting heroes, and accumulating strength. I am afraid that they have the heart of disobedience. The situation that day , others don’t know, but if my guess is correct, it should be under the oppression of the seventh-order giant butterfly, suddenly enlightened, and entered the realm of the unity of spirit and martial arts. This person is twenty-one years old. It is really strange It's rare. Although the talent in martial arts is not as good as Zong Shou's, he was psychic in the way of swordsmanship at the age of thirteen. However, if there is no other person in the younger generation who can combine spirit and martial arts, this child should be invincible."

There was a hint of appreciation in the voice. Then the man's tone became calm.

"It is said that this son also uses oblique!"

The young man in the Confucian uniform smiled brightly when he heard the words: "So, your Sword Sect is planning to take that person into your sect as well?"

The purple long sword did not hide the slightest bit, and the tip of the sword slightly nodded: "It is true. Don't you people have the way to be tempted?"

"To tell you the truth, my lord, I have never been tempted."

The young man in the Confucian uniform smiled, revealing a bit of self-satisfaction: "There is still some self-knowledge. Cangsheng Dao has always been regarded as evil and heretics. It is okay to make troubles occasionally in Middle-earth. But if you are concerned about these possible Candidates for the God-Emperor will definitely be mobbed and besieged. No matter what Buddhism, Confucianism, Taoism, or any other evil sect, they will not allow me to get involved."

His eyes flashed again, showing a bit of brilliance: "How about this? As long as your Jianzong is willing to give up this sect to my Cangsheng Dao. Then this God Emperor seed, my Cangsheng Six Sects, will definitely help you fight for it!" !"

The purple sword fell silent for a moment, and after a while he said suspiciously: "Are you really willing? Although kendo and psychic communication are good, the gap in comprehension may not be irreparable. But it’s hard to come by. There may not be one in thousands of years.”

"What if you are not reconciled?"

The young man in Confucian uniform shook his head slightly, then raised his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes full of anticipation: "I like this Zongshou, and it suits my temperament very well. After training, he may not be better than your swordsman if he is well trained. The future heir is poor. But you, my lord, if you really choose this son, you need to be careful in the future. It is good to have the aptitude of the unity of spirit and martial arts, but to really master it, you still need to work hard. If one fails, it may be abolished. There are many precedents for people who can achieve the unity of spirit and martial arts by chance before the heavenly position. But in the end, there are very few people who can do it again."

"How I train my disciples has nothing to do with you."

The purple sword stopped talking nonsense, and the sword trembled again: "Since you have made up your mind, then this matter is settled like this. That's very good! Zong Shou, I will let you, but you wait for the common people, and you can't do it." You must do your best to help my sword sect fight."

When the words fell, the blade of the sword shook again. It just went through the air and disappeared above the spire.

Seeing this, the young man in Confucian uniform was extremely envious. It is extremely convenient to have this second soul. If I have free time in the future, I will definitely make one.

I also secretly feel relaxed in my heart, sitting on the top of this tower for more than a month. It's not just fighting with words, Jianzong's method, but no matter what it is, it has always been fought with strength and won with the sword.

He muttered secretly again: "It's finally done, but this guy actually agreed like that? You're not afraid of colluding with my Cangshengdao. Being called by those shits as colluding with demons? Could it be that this Sword Sect is really ambitious and wants to win the title of the Central Earth?" A battle for the throne?"

Shaking his head in confusion, the young man in Confucian uniform stood up tall. Then he yawned and stretched his waist.

Seeing the thunder and lightning on the spikes below, it is getting thicker and thicker. He couldn't help but sneered again, and stepped on it casually, causing the huge tower of thousands of feet to shake violently.

"Okay! I don't need you to chase people away, I will go by myself. Since the master of the sword sect has already left, I naturally don't need to stay here. Hey! If you are not the only one here, you can cover up your breath. Do you think I am here?" I will be in the mood to come to your broken place? What kind of broken tower, so ugly that you will have no way to ask me to ask you after you are so ugly."

Just in that huge tower, almost berserk, when countless thunder snakes flashed. The young man in Confucian uniform has already flicked his sleeves. Swinging thousands of miles away, stepping out in one step is hundreds of miles away.

Traveling through the clouds, the young man suddenly let out another surprise. He closed his eyes and fell into deep grace.

"The way of kingship and secret martial arts? This Zongshou can really learn what he can do. But this is really difficult. He is not a god emperor. What do you want this emperor to do?"

Another wry smile: "Could it be that this child will lose a rare treasure just as soon as he gets started? This child is really worry-free."

However, there was not much sadness on the face of the young man, but there was a bit of joy on the young man's face.

Silt xxx

Two days later, it was still the top of Qiantian Mountain. The top of the Tianshan Mountain was actually extremely steep in the past.

But since Zong Weiran built the city here, he completely leveled the mountain, creating a vast flat land with a length of 1,000 feet from the north to the south.

And behind the Chongzheng Palace, there is a palace that is not small. However, the houses built here are majestic. However, the decoration inside is a bit shabby.

It can give Zong Shou a glimpse of the simplicity of his cheap father when he was still the demon king.

But at this moment, Zong Shou was sitting in a warm pavilion weakly.

This place is Zong Weiran's daily handling of government affairs, it can be regarded as a study. After Zong Shou succeeded the Demon King, he was naturally succeeded by his father and son, occupying this place.

But at this time, he was frowning. For the first time, he felt that the position of the demon king, the lord of a city, was really not that easy to be.

During these two days, he was almost buried in the pile of animal skins and bamboo slips. That's right, it's animal skins and bamboo slips.

In this day and age, paper is still extremely rare. All the clans and vassal cities under Qiantian Mountain use animal skins and bamboo slips instead of paper to write official reports and save expenses.

In the words of later generations, it is called saving "official expenses", and more than half of them are used for free animal skins.

But Zong Shou suffers, two days down. It was stained with soil nitrate and fishy smell. Even if an expert has the strength of ten thousand catties, he still feels a little sore under the weight of those bamboo slips.

At this moment, the animal skins and bamboo slips piled up in this room still have days' worth of stock.

Although it has been more than half a year, the backlog of inventory has been accumulated for a long time. But it can also be seen half a day, how heavy the daily affairs of the city lord are.

I really don't understand how Zong Weiran manages the affairs of the nine provinces in an orderly manner, and at the same time, his martial arts realm is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

With a sigh, Zong Shou opened his mouth to say a few words towards Ruoshui who was passing the animal skin, but he was hoarse and couldn't make much sound. In the end, I had no choice but to compare myself with both hands."

Ruoshui looked confused, watching Zong Shou's hands waving wildly. After a long while, he guessed and said: "Your Majesty, you want to pick out the important ones?"

At this moment, Zong Weiran was so moved that he was on the verge of tears. This girl finally understands, it's really not easy.

Beside Su Chuxue, she couldn't help but chuckle: "Young master, you are truly unprecedented this time. That Heavenly Fox Zongbo couldn't do anything to get you. In the end, he actually made himself dumb, sir. Lord, what are you laughing at?"

Zong Shou hummed, but failed to make a sound. He had no choice but to stare at Chuxue angrily, and yelled a few times to show his dissatisfaction. This girl really doesn't have a long memory. A while ago, this girl's snow tun had just been severely 'taught' by him, but this time her tail went up to the sky again. How dare you mock your young master?

"The young master should be changing his voice. My uncle said that children and children are like this. Our monster race has merged with the blood of the beast, which is even more different."

Glancing at Zongshou's Adam's apple, Chuxue thought of her future. It might be the same, and I can't help but feel a little worried.

But after a while, he saw the threat in Zong Shou's eyes again. Immediately thinking of something, her pretty face flushed. Then he turned his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly with a sense of revenge: "But like the young master, you can make yourself dumb when you smile. I have never seen it before. It is said that there are remnants of blood in our throats. The larynx is there. After some people become dumb, they will recover within a day or two, while others will take a month or two, or even a few years. Some people have never been able to speak in their entire lives. Yes, Sister Ruoshui?"

Ruoshui is picking out the "animal skin" that seems to be more important among the pile of animal skins.

Hearing the words at this moment, he couldn't help but nodded with a blank expression.

Zong Shou was stunned for a moment, feeling a little worried. In the past two days, he has been looking inside, and he has probed with his true energy. In the throat, there are indeed almost superfluous bones, and the vocal cords seem to have changed slightly. The situation does not seem to be serious.

But when it comes to being able to speak and make a sound again, I can't say for sure.

Could it be that if I don't recover in a few months or a few years, then I can only be dumb for a few years?

I really regret it, I was a little carried away that day at the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven.

In fact, it's good to pretend to be cool like someone else, you don't have to laugh to show your heroic demeanor, it's too vulgar! ! .