Chapter 337: Living Because of Her (Please Recommend and Ask for Monthly Pass)
Chapter 337: Living Because of Her
In fact, at this moment, the silver-haired old man seemed to be unharmed, but in fact he should have suffered serious injuries. 3∴35686688 (《7*)
His world-shaking true energy is not so easy to catch!
As soon as his thoughts reached this point, he saw the left and right sides of the old man's body, and suddenly half of the clothes were almost completely turned into fly ash, burned by the crimson flame. The other half is all frozen.
But not only that, the power of the ice flame spiral is constantly changing and changing in the opponent's body.
The silver-haired old man couldn't hold back anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood foam from his mouth. However, he also used this mouthful of blood to spit out all the remaining true energy.
Zong Shou smiled coldly and ignored it. Looking at his feet indifferently, he directly stabbed the sword into the heart of the master, and immediately a trace of blood continued to overflow.
"Do you think that Gu is negotiating conditions with you? Since Gu said this, it is his will. Even if all of your Snow Lion Clan is wiped out, you must do it for me. Do you understand?"
Shi Fatian felt that he was extremely humiliated, and struggled hard, but was always stepped on by Zongshou's foot, and was pressed to the ground, unable to move.
"Gu Zhi Er waits under the sea of clouds, and has always been free and easy. He is rebellious and does not know the rules. But here, it is above the sea of clouds, under the rule of Qiantian Mountain! I can forgive you once, but there will be a second time." , but your family will definitely be wiped out!"
While talking, Zong Shou used the tip of the sword to walk between Shi Fatian's brows, drawing out streaks of blood. In the end, the word 'slave' was written on his forehead.
The silver-haired old man was suddenly furious, but at this moment he didn't dare to move a little. Shi Dingyuan and his brothers were all eye-opening, but under the oppression of that momentum, they couldn't move.
"You Snow Lion clan, don't you believe in the strong eating the weak? The weak should die, right? Then you should understand now that Ruolan is stronger than you because of her loneliness! You are still alive now The only reason is that because of Ruolan, she still doesn’t want you people to die. (《) The piece of land you are standing on now is also given to Ruolan alone, not you, do you understand?"
Following the voice, the tip of the sword pierced a little further inward, and a trace of world-shattering strength rushed in, and walked around.
Immediately, Shi Fatian felt the veins all over his body, like countless steel knives, twisted inch by inch. With the power of ice and fire, internal conflicts continue.
The pain that made him wish he could end his life immediately spread all over his body, causing his facial muscles to twist unfathomably.
In the end, there was an even more 'ah' sound, and a miserable hiss.
Zong Shou didn't care, and the smile on his face was even more cruel.
Zhengyu tortured him again to make a deeper impression on this guy. However, Shi Ruolan pulled the skirt forcefully. Lowering her head, she saw this little girl with a pleading look on her face,
Zong Shou was helpless for a while, but he was very breathless for a while, he had no choice but to let Shi Fatian go. But before moving his foot away, he stomped heavily again, and with a sound of 'canopy', Shi Fatian's body fell into the ground again.
Then, without looking back, he turned and left. He really had nothing to say to these people.
But just after walking a few steps, the old priest of the Snow Lion Clan said in a respectful voice: "Your Majesty, please stay! I wonder if you can keep Ruolan? She has the snow seal of a wild lion, and she is the real hero of our Snow Lion Clan." The first blood is really too important to our clan. The protection of the ancestors has allowed the real descendants of our clan to reappear in the clan, and the whole body is related to the rise and fall of our clan. Please, Your Majesty, entrust her to my master to take care of her."
As soon as these words came out, Shi Fatian and Shi Dingyuan were slightly startled, and looked at the silver-haired old man with eyes seeking proof. But the latter's complexion was ashen, and he didn't say a word.
Around here, it was already raging. The members of the Snow Lion clan who were unable to help, at the moment they heard the words, also looked at each other in blank dismay. (") Some couldn't believe it, and cast their eyes on Shi Ruolan,
This little girl, who is also extremely weak among the ordinary lion clan, is the true descendant of the snow lion clan? How can it be?
It can be seen that the old priest spoke with certainty, and the anxious look on his face did not seem to be fake.
Zong Shou also stopped and smiled at Shi Ruolan in his arms: "Little girl, do you want to follow me? Or do you want to stay in the clan?"
Shi Ruolan hesitated slightly, but after a while, she felt that the warmth in Zongshou's arms was even more attractive.
On the contrary, the suffocating indifference within the clan is daunting.
Immediately, he shook his head and hugged Zong Shou tightly. She would rather leave with this stranger who is willing to treat her well than stay in this familiar clan.
Zong Shou laughed out loud, although he had made up his mind, even if Shi Ruolan wanted to stay, he would forcefully take her away. But now that he heard the answer, he was quite relieved.
But this Shi Bin seems to be quite a sensible person. Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his head with a smile.
"Regret? I'm afraid it's already too late. In this way, don't blame Gu for not giving you a chance. In the future, your Snow Lion Clan really wants Ruolan to come back. Then bring sixty-four Tianshi, let these evil spirits, With the gift of kneeling to welcome the patriarch, come to Qiantian Mountain to invite her back—"
After finishing speaking, Zong Shou didn't want to talk to these people anymore, so he boarded the cloud-turning cart.
Behind Hu Zhongyuan, he threw away the remaining fur on his body with some heartache.
In fact, he is not cold, he has practiced martial arts to the level of basalt martial arts, his whole body is full of energy and blood, and he is not afraid of cold and heat. Even if the body is naked, in this harsh winter, it doesn't matter.
Wearing this fur is just for showing off.
This was the first Tier 5 Jing beast he personally hunted and killed under the sea of clouds. It was extremely meaningful and extremely rare.
With a 'bah' in his mouth, Hu Zhongyuan looked down upon the numerous Snow Lion clansmen here, and then followed them away.
A cloud-turning vehicle, together with a dozen or so fourth-order beasts, moved away from the abandoned city gate in just a moment.
That's when Zong Shou's cloud-turning car finally disappeared from his field of vision. Among the sons and daughters of Master Fatian, a silver-haired young girl spoke with righteous indignation: "Too much deceit! What does he think of our snow lion clan? Do you still regret it? Who would care about that girl. That disaster star, Better take it away—"
Before the words fell, the silver-haired old man first let out a cold snort. Throwing out a palm, there was a crisp sound of 'snap' immediately. It was a slap, and that young girl was sent flying!
Shifa Tianyin had a sullen face, but she didn't care about it, she just asked in a calm tone: "Brother, you said that Ruolan is the direct line of my Xueshi clan, is this true? Is it true as the Zongshou said?" ?”
"Do you dare to call him by his first name?"
The silver-haired old man glared at Shi Fatian fiercely, revealing an angry look of hating iron but not steel: "I heard that this person had an important victory not long ago. Resisting the Three Kingdoms. Not only lost all land, but it is said to have expanded the country. On the battlefield, there has never been a defeat. It is said that there is no comparable force on the east side of Yunlu. The prosperity of the country, even when our Lions are at their peak, is not as good. Such a character, even if it is as rumored and powerless, is worthy of our respect and is qualified to become the king of the monster clan. What's more, that person is indeed our lord now. How dare you call him that?"
Shi Fatian looked gloomy and didn't say a word. But after a while, the silver-haired old man sneered again: "Rumors are just rumors after all! People who can subdue the three tribes of bears, tigers, and wolves really think that he has no cultivation at all? After my lion clan, the strong are respected. There is nothing wrong with that. That demon king is not only stronger than you, but also surpasses me. What’s more, with just one word, I, the Snow Lion Clan, can be brought into a state of eternal doom. How dare you dare to contradict him? I really thought you were still under the sea of clouds, when you said your word? Under the eaves of others, is there any reason not to bow your head? I don’t think you need to be the patriarch. After today, my teacher Luo Tian will be the patriarch Within a few years, I will find a way to welcome Ruolan back—”
Shi Fatian's body trembled slightly, and he fixedly looked at the silver-haired old man. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey his intention, he only asked in shock: "So, then Ruolan is really my Snow Lion's bloodline."
"Pocket Snow Lion—"
This time it was the old priest who answered the question, with a wry smile: "I should have thought of it a long time ago. Our lineage inherits the blood of divine beasts. Liuling Snow Lion, another name, isn't it the palm lion? No wonder Ruolan, The body is so thin and small. This girl is not only the direct descendant of my Snow Lion Clan, but also has been blessed by the ancestors of the past generations. Wild Lion Snow Seal, she has a great future in the future, which is hard for us to imagine. The person of the snow seal is an ancestor ten thousand years ago. With the power of the wild lion snow seal, he has supernatural powers and entered the holy land early—”
Ling Fakong's eyes immediately shrank, and his hands tightly gripped the skirt of his clothes. Endless regret immediately gnawed at the heart.
What the demon king said was actually true! This Shi Ruolan is really the pure blood of their Shi family!
The purity of blood is several times stronger than that of his eldest son and second son!
Faintly aware that he might have lost something, Ling Fakong's voice was even more dry.
"Since that's the case, why do you two still sit and watch her be taken away?"
"Sit and watch? Let me wait, can it be stopped? I see that the demon king has not only mastered the sword intent and the legendary kingly secret martial arts, but also the spiritual law is clear to the realm of night travel. And those young people , but it is extraordinary, especially the person holding the gun, even you, may not be his opponent! Speaking of which, the demon king also has star patterns on his body—”
The voice is leisurely, saying these shocking words. The tone of the old priest sank slightly again.
"On the other hand, Fatian, you know that Ruolan is valued by the demon king, why do you still dare to treat him like this?"
Seeing Master Fatian, he remained silent and refused to speak. Shi Bin's gaze shifted to those sons and daughters of Shi Fatian. After a short while, he understood, and after a cold snort, he walked away.
"After three days, send all of these to Qiantian Mountain. Let the king deal with him until he calms down. Those who cause trouble for the clan are better off dead!"