Chapter 383: Isn’t It Too Late

"Hahaha--"

In the city lord's mansion of Yunsheng City, Xu Zhengyuan laughed wildly and drank a mouthful of strong wine. He was very excited, and on the desk in front of him, the pen was like a dragon and a snake, but in a short while, it was a huge bird of prey, jumping on the rice paper. Flying like an eagle, like a Peng is not a Peng. Both wings are full of golden feathers, and the body is huge, as if spreading its wings and soaring.

Liancheng next to him watched quietly until the painting was completed before he smiled: "Gold-winged roc, using this kind of divine beast to describe Zongshou is really perfect—"

The legendary golden-winged roc was similar to other birds, or even worse, when it was a young bird, and was bullied by the spirit beasts.

But once it grows up, it can roar thousands of miles of clouds and sky, surpassing all the beasts. Able to adapt to the most difficult environment, strong-willed, always able to win in fierce battles.

If we only talk about the combat power of melee gods, even the phoenix, the king of all birds, is probably not as strong as it.

Xu Zhengyuan smiled, put down his pen and said: "I didn't misread him after all. Now that I have inherited the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword, the last shortcoming of your lord has been completed. With the backing of the old man Longying, even if the common people are not No one dared to act rashly against him again. I never imagined that Junshang would be able to defeat Long Ruo, become a blockbuster, and be favored by martial sages. It was the fish who leaped into dragons. I just don’t know what’s going on with Lingyun Sect at this moment?”

"The news hasn't spread yet!"

Liancheng shook his head slightly, if it wasn't for them, Yunshengcheng, they would have always paid attention to Zongshou. I am afraid that it will take several days to know about the matter of Julong Mountain this time.

"I only know that three hours after the incident, the disciples of Lingyunzong who were outside all rushed back to the sect. Danling Mountain began to be on strict guard. Those heroes from all sides who came out of Julong Mountain also expressed their feelings towards Lingyunzong. Much ridicule, very contemptuous. He was supposed to be the future pillar of the sect, but because of the arbitrary and short-sightedness of the disciples in the sect, he was driven out of the sect. And the father of the king, unfortunately, still has a lot of favor for Ling Yunzong Because. Everyone thinks that the disciples in the Lingyun Sect are too arrogant, and most of the powerful people have turned their backs. If things go on like this, they are not far from the dead sect, and they are already showing signs of decline. The attitude of those evil sects and demon sects is unknown to the city. However, those people, I will never let this opportunity go. After all, it is a holy place. Even the orthodox sect in the Nineteen Spirit Mansion, I am afraid that I will be tempted—”

"Hey! Unexpectedly, their Lingyun sect will have today!"

Xu Zhengyuan sneered, showing a slight chill. Then he didn't care about it, although Ling Yunzong lost all face this time, his strength was not damaged at all, which was enough to support the sect. It's just some small forces that can't stand on the stage, but they can't help this world's big one.

After contemplating for a while, Xu Zhengyuan swiped his pen again and said: "Pass the order for me, and the government can return to the teacher."

Liancheng was stunned. The full name of the political party in Xu Zhengyuan's words was Xu Zhengfang. He is Xu Zhengyuan's younger brother, and at the moment he is commanding an army of 170,000 to invade the south and take back the lost land. All the way south, is invincible.

It only takes a few more days for Yunsheng City to return to its heyday. But at this moment, when Qiantian Mountain's power is flourishing and Zongshou's fame is moving the world, some can't figure it out, why Xu Zhengyuan stopped at this moment?

"It is precisely because of the great reputation of the king that I have to stop—"

As if he had seen through Liancheng's mind, Xu Zhengyuan's eyes shone brightly and said: "In the past, the Lingyun Sect didn't care about Qiantian Mountain and us. But now, they must pay close attention to the overall situation of Yunlu in the East. Right now, in Yunsheng City, I only need to keep a low profile, accumulate strength, and wait for the battle between Your Majesty and the Lingyun Sect, and just slash behind them!"

Hearing the last sentence, Liancheng couldn't help but shiver subconsciously. Subconsciously, he felt an extremely cold killing intent rushing towards his face.

Looking carefully at Xu Zhengyuan's face again, he saw that there seemed to be something burning in those eyes.

Liancheng recognized that it was endless hatred. It started more than ten years ago, and it is getting more and more prosperous day by day!

If he can't vent, I'm afraid that sooner or later, Xu Zhengyuan himself will be ignited and completely crazy.

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Almost at the same time, the distance to the west of Julong Mountain was more than 20,000 li, and the distance to Yungong was less than 300 li.

Daoist Wuhua is stepping on the clouds, standing silently with his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly absent-minded, looking to the east.

There is a person standing behind him, it is Linglie Daoist. And behind him, there are three figures,

It is not appropriate to say that it is a human figure. It's just three clouds of faint smoke, two of which still have human figures, which are Long Ruohan Nishui. Li Yuandan was the last one, because his cultivation was the weakest among the three, he could only form a ball of air in front of the soul.

They were all silent, and the real Linglie also held his breath.

"It's almost here."

Including Ling Lie, the breath of the four of them was slightly suffocated. And Wuhua Daoist also turned around.

"I was thinking, what should I do with you—"

The words are about you, but the eyes fell on Long Ruo: "You know, I am outside the Yun Palace at the moment, and I dare not step in? I just feel extremely ashamed, ashamed of my ancestors! Dare to face it, those senior brothers have already been blamed by all the elders?"

Long Ruo had already lost his body, but his spirit trembled violently.

After a long time, he leaned over and said, "It was Long Ruo who disappointed Master. The Zongshou matter is all Long Ruo's fault and has nothing to do with Master!"

Master Wuhua still said indifferently: "You are my personal disciple, and once you fulfill your crimes, it is closely related to being a teacher. What is the use of this sentence? Ruo'er, Ruo'er, I remember I told you before. Looking at a person, you can’t generalize, let alone be conceited. Remember, your uncle Lingweizi ordered you to bring Zongshou back to the sect, not to let you see the qualifications of Zongshou. Why do you want to be biased? Do you want to make up your own mind and let him go? If you can break through the Mingjiantai Xiaoluo Tianjian formation within 160 breaths, and nearly kill 18 puppets in 343 breaths, even if the true disciple fails, you will be treated Don't you have an inner disciple? Considering his father's kindness in helping me as Ling Yun's disciple, isn't it worthy of the sect's retribution?"

Long Ruo was silent again, his soul was in turmoil. It wasn't until Wuhua's gaze became cold that he spoke again: "This disciple is too confident, thinking that he has seen that person clearly—"

"Confidence? I think you are proud! Yes! You do have the capital of self-confidence. If you are less than twenty-eight, you are only one step away from being able to shape your body. How many people in this world can match you? So you see Those who cannot practice must be trash. It is not worth the sect to waste energy on it, right?"

With a smile, Wuhua's tone finally fluctuated a little, but it was as cold and ruthless as a knife.

Although Han Nishui and Li Yuandan were frightened, the real Linglie was also slightly pale.

Although he was also dissatisfied with Long Ruo's expulsion of Zong Shou. But she never thought that Wuhua would speak so harshly to Long Ruo.

"It can be said that Zongshou is blind and helpless to let go of that Zongshou. Then, after that incident, why didn't you, Longruo, try to make up with him and make up the relationship, but instead made things difficult for many parties, and even planned to assassinate him twice? Is this person really the one in your heart? Demon? Your Longruo's stamina is so small? You can't let go of this little face?"

While speaking, Geng glanced coldly at Han Nishui, which made the latter feel embarrassed for a while.

But Long Ruo fell into complete silence and didn't say another word.

Wuhua snorted coldly, and then also fell silent. This time, after only waiting for a moment, a figure suddenly approached from the direction of Yungong.

He looks about sixty years old, wears Taoist robes, and has a fairy-like demeanor. It's just that expression is also extremely ugly.

Arriving here, after seeing Wu Hua and the others, there was no surprise at all, but with a bitter face, he bowed to Wu Hua: "I have seen the senior brother!"

Master Wuhua nodded slightly, signaled Lingwei to get up, and then asked directly: "What is the situation in the sect now?"

"The elders of the Criminal Law Hall came forward and changed Liang Miaozi's punishment. This person took power and made our sect lose the opportunity to prosper. He was sentenced to suicide in order to thank the sect. I, Ling Weizi, restrained the disciples and suppressed Wanfeng Pagoda Five. Ten years. As for Lin Feizi, after ten years of seizing him, life will return the power of Dan!"

Long Ruo's soul fluctuated again, and even Ling Lie was also shocked. Lin Feizi's lifespan has expired. If ten years later, if he has no life to return the pill to prolong his life, he will surely perish within thirty years.

"Why is it so heavy?"

Daoist Wuhua's heart trembled slightly, and he sighed: "Is it really irreversible what happened to Master Lin Fei?"

"I'm afraid it can't be undone. Now in the sect, Dao Longruo is either blind, or willful and jealous, so that Zong Shou has no chance to worship under the sect, and instead becomes the sect's great enemy—"

Lingweizi shook his head and said: "It's just a pity, this son is psychic in the way of swordsmanship, and can break through human barriers with his own strength. Such a peerless talent, but it can't be used by the sect. Several uncles and uncles , are all heartbroken, saying that this is the biggest loss I have suffered since the ten thousand years of Lingyunzong. Several elders even found out the language book left by the patriarch, and there was a saying in it, if someone can break through Danling Mountain at the same time, then Mingjian Tianfu Ertai, then even if this person has no cultivation base, he should be regarded as the disciple of the head teacher. Obviously, it was expected ten thousand years ago. Some people say, this is you, the head teacher, you know it and don’t say anything -"

Wuhua frowned. He really didn't know about it. The dozens of language books left by the patriarch have always been in the hands of a few elders, and even he has never had the chance to see them.

But at this time, it doesn't matter. When confronted face to face, even those with ulterior motives can't do anything to win him.

But in my heart, I was a little bit shocked, these elders are really old and confused. Such an important matter has not been said until today. Isn't it too late?

Lingweizi also knew what Wuhua was thinking, and then sighed again: "It's even more unfortunate that the news has been spread not long ago. Mr. Jian has already left the pass, and is about to challenge the Nineteen Lingfu and the Ten Holy Lands one by one. ——"(To be continued