Chapter 341 Tell Him to Shut Up

Zong Shou reached Wu Zong's realm almost two days after the fifth and sixth veins entered his body. [This chapter is provided for you by]

If it wasn't for scruples about one's own realm, it would not have been completely stabilized. In the body, the changes caused by the improvement of the realm have not stopped. At this moment, he can complete the fusion of the fourth vein, and step into the realm of the four-vein Martial Ancestor.

Before Wei Xu left, those martial arts scriptures left behind. It can already help him perfect the world-shaking spirit art to the fifth level of the earth wheel level——

Not long after Zong Shou had just finished today's body training homework. Zong Yuan has also woken up from the trance, his eyes are full of starlight, and he is full of air.

Zong Shou watched with a smile, since he got the blood of the newt, the floating aura of Zong Yuan became more and more stable day by day.

The biggest obstacle for this guy to attack Xuanwuzong is his body. At this moment, there is the inner power of Xuan Ting forging the body, and the external force of the blood of the newt. Every practice can make its foundation more stable, and the comprehension of the Thundering Spear Intent must also gradually increase.

In fact, at this moment, Zong Yuan's aura is far less impetuous than before, and he no longer has the feeling of going out of control at any time. The hidden danger of rapid promotion is being eliminated little by little.

Even the Zilei that spilled out of the body from time to time is also disappearing, to the point where it cannot be traced.

After taking out the illusion state, I am about to enter meditation again. Zong Shou frowned, and looked at the swamp not far away.

"It came so fast!"

I saw a cavalry team, which was in the depths of the swamp, running towards this side, all of them were Qing Yishui's third-order cavalry beasts. The cultivation bases also vary, the highest one has the sixth-order peak vision, while the lower ones only have the cultivation base equivalent to the third-order Jing beast. But most of them are spiritual masters. Wuxiu only accounted for a quarter,

Those hermit sects and aristocratic families. Most of them are taken care of by elders, and most of them are taken care of by elders when they go in and out of Julong Mountain. Flying in the air, thousands of miles in an instant.

And the casual cultivators of Yunlu in the east. If you don't reach the realm of heaven, you can't participate. There are many forces from all sides who have the strength to intervene.

However, around here, Chai Yuan blocked it with a large army in advance. There are very few people who can enter Julong Mountain by land.

There are only a few forces in Qiantian Mountain. One of them is Linhai Academy.

Looking at the clothes of these people, they are also from the academy.

Zong Shou smiled slightly, and dismissed his plan to meditate. His eyes wandered, searching among this group of people. But for a moment. It fell on one person. It was a young man, wearing the most common blue cloth gown. His complexion was slightly bluish white, but his appearance was 60% similar to Gong Xinran's. "Please familiarize yourself with the domain name"

After seeing this person, Zong Shou immediately felt his mind relax again.

Knowing that this young man is probably Gong Xinran's younger brother. Sure enough, just like the news Ruoshui gave, this son followed his sister's old path. A year ago, he entered Linhai Academy.

It seems that he is following the path of spiritual and martial arts dual cultivation. At a young age, he has both the cultivation base of a secret martial artist and a spiritual master of the spiritual cultivation realm, and both of them have entered the third level.

This talent is much stronger than Gong Xinran. No wonder the deans of Linhai Academy. Insist on bringing him to the Dragon Gate.

He also thought of the secret book of martial arts lying in his Qiankun bag, as long as he gave it away, it would be considered as fulfilling another last wish of 'Zong Shou'.

There is no worry in the heart, and the cause and effect are established, which will definitely make the mood more clear.

Let's talk about the secrets contained in this thing. He has never tried to untie it. Except that it was a bit strange at first, I didn't care much about it,

Even if there is any secret, it should belong to the Gong family and has nothing to do with him.

Entrusted by others, he didn't even bother to rob the Gong family's belongings.

Thinking that this matter could be settled, Zong Shou felt happy.

In the future, it will be a big deal to write another recommendation letter. Please Lei Dong, let this person worship at the door of Wujue Villa, it is considered considerate.

Linhai Academy was founded by a few spiritual masters and a few Confucian and Taoist monks who traveled around the world in the early years. It has been passed down for five thousand years. While spreading Confucianism, he taught his disciples spiritual methods in exchange for income. Some hermit sects have sent people to stay here to select and inspect disciples.

It is an honor for this academy to have someone pay homage to Wujue Villa.

Zong Yuan quietly held the gun, still sitting like a clay sculpture, but his vigilance and precautions increased to the extreme in an instant.

Zong Shou smiled, picked up a wooden branch, and stirred the fire. There are too many people at the moment, and it is also inconvenient to explain the secrets of martial arts in front of so many people, so he has no intention of recognizing each other for the time being.

After the group of people from Linhai Academy reached the dry land at the foot of the mountain, they also looked at the two with the same vigilance.

However, there are really not many places to stay here, so I can only choose to rest on the side. After a while, I heard a surprise: "Is it Junior Brother Zongshou?"

Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly, and followed the voice to look over. Sure enough, seeing a few acquaintances, the dusty memories of the thirteen years in my mind instantly became active.

Recognized several people, several outstanding people in the class of 'Zong Shou'. The only person who spoke was a fifteen-year-old boy who was one year older than him. The clothes are gorgeous, and the head is wearing a golden crown, but the face looks a little simple.

Zong Shou recognized that this person was called Zhong Lishuang, and it was said that he was a child of a hermit family in Yunlu in the east. The power of the family is almost comparable to some, and there are quite a few seventh-order powerhouses in the men.

I don't know why, but I worshiped under the door of Linhai Academy. His physical strength is not weak either. After reaching the peak of the Spiritual Cultivation Realm, he is only a few steps away from being out of his body.

The ones who were even more startled at the moment were the teachers who led the team. They all looked at him, but their eyes were extremely complicated, mixed with awe, shame and worry. He wanted to go forward to greet him, but he hesitated.

Although he didn't speak, Zong Shou knew the thoughts of these people. In the past three years, Zong Shou's situation in Linhai Academy was not good. Especially in the last month, both Zong Weiran and Qiantian Mountain were already showing signs of being precarious. Not only the classmates, but also the teachers who teach these classes usually look at them coldly, extremely indifferent.

Around that time, no one expected it. His Zongshou was able to return to Qiantian Mountain, behead Zong Shi, and inherit the position of Demon King.

It never occurred to me that in just a few months, the situation on the east side of Yunlu would undergo such a big change.

Qian Tianshan rises again, controlling the twelve provinces alone, plus Xuanshan, which he will inherit in the future. Nearly one-third of the east-facing Yunlu is under his control.

And the areas where Linhai Academy's influence reaches are all under his rule.

He smiled coldly, but Zong Shou didn't want to talk to him, and just stirred the fire in boredom, watching the flames change.

But within the crowd, there was another chuckle immediately.

"Zong Shou? Is that the useless prince? Is he still alive?"

The voice was sharp and light, with a hint of ridicule: "After three years of study, people who have not been able to complete the concentration, what are you doing here? Do you think that this Dragonmen Wusheng can help him by taking a photo?" ? If you don’t have the qualifications to practice spiritual law, you should have self-knowledge—”

Zong Shou was slightly startled, wondering what kind of strange thing this is? Still calling him the prince, it should be because he has not heard of him yet.

But to have the courage to openly speak out and ridicule in front of the teacher, one should have a lot of status.

Raising his eyelids, he saw a fat man walking to Zhong Lishuang with a sneer. With a playful look in his eyes, he looked over.

He recognized this person, his name was Hai Hongzhen, and his family background was also extraordinary, only inferior to Zhong Lishuang.

Thinking of this, Zong Shou remembered several grievances. In Linhai Academy, that 'Zong Shou' was beaten up by him several times because of him. Several times, he was beaten to death and humiliated wantonly.

At the beginning, there was also the teacher of the academy, for the sake of Qian Tianshan, who stood up for him. After that, no one cares anymore.

These pictures are extremely deep in the memory of 'Zong Shou'. He hated this little fat man so much that he was on a par with Zong Yu. But at this moment when Zong Shou thought about it, he felt indifferent.

But at this moment, the first person who was in a hurry was another healer from Linhai Academy who was in the Yangyang Realm, and he yelled, "Shut up! Your Highness Zongshou is now the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain, controlling the land of twelve provinces. A few days ago, Taoyun City was defeated even more, and the lord of the two cities of Yunxia and Lieyan lost his arm. He has tens of thousands of soldiers under his command. How dare you dare to speak offensively?"

It doesn't count to yell and curse, and finally reminded me. Even Zhong Lishuang, who was the first to recognize Zong Shou, also looked ashen.

That little fat man Hai Hongzhen was also slightly startled. Some couldn't believe it, and looked at Zong Shou.

He has been practicing in closed doors recently, and he really doesn't know much about the outside world. It is also somewhat unbelievable that the guy he bullied arbitrarily a year ago has become the Qiantian Demon King who controls the twelve provinces.

Then he saw the strange eyes of everyone, including his own classmates, looking over. But his expression changed again, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"So what about the Heavenly Demon King? What you said just now is not wrong, waste is waste! I just scold him, what can he do to me?"

Another sneer: "You are afraid of him, but my Hai family is not afraid, he is just a little demon king. A year ago, he was just a person who was beaten by me and dared not speak—"

Zong Shou didn't care at all, but now he was listening, but he was also annoyed, his eyes were slightly closed and he said, "Tell him to shut up!"

Zong Yuan's gaze sharpened immediately. When he is still, he is like a stone sculpture, motionless, but when he moves, he seems to be out of a rabbit, and his illness is invisible.

A purple gun shadow directly attacked the people in Linhai Academy,

The martial arts of the Seven-Tailed Sky Fox Clan is based on illusion. Zong Shou took another completely opposite path, fierce and domineering, with unparalleled speed!

The teachers of those Linhai Academy immediately turned pale. A few body protection spiritual methods were blessed on Hai Hongzhen's body almost immediately.

The two xuanwu masters held long swords separately, and two sword shadows slashed towards him, blocking Zong Yuan's figure.

But he saw that Zongyuan was neither dodging nor dodging, and the thunder was like a dragon. It was a head-on shock, and a spear shot out, instantly shattering the two sword shadows. Then, before these people could react, they slid fifty feet away, and the tip of the gun directly hit Hai Hongzhen's throat. (To be continued. Welcome to the starting point (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.).