Chapter 581: The Nine Lineages
That blood light melted in, part of it directly melted into his body, and the other part melted into his primordial soul
Zong Shou originally wanted to purify and swallow it with the method of swallowing the sky, but when he started to exert his strength, he realized that there was not a single trace of impurities in the ball of blood, and there was not even a half of the water Qilin's soul left.
And this unicorn seems to be afraid that his body will not be able to bear and seal most of it, which happens to be at the same level as his current state.
As soon as he entered his body, there was a bit of cold breath in the body and soul.
Immediately, his body, which was almost on fire, calmed down within a few breaths.
Zong Shou couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, his mind was slightly relaxed, knowing that his crisis had been mostly resolved, and he finally died without exploding his body
Immediately, he thought of the water unicorn again, and quickly opened his eyes to see this water-blue unicorn, with a blood-colored hole in its eyebrows, also silent, going to the depths of the water, gradually sinking
The outer blue water curtain has disintegrated piece by piece, and all the vitality of the water unicorn has disappeared without a trace
The little dog first looked at Zongshou in confusion, and then looked behind him suspiciously. Its father's body that was slowly getting cold seemed to finally realize something. After being stunned, it let out a mournful neigh.
'Tan Qiu' sighed, flicked his long sleeves, and within hundreds of miles around, all the evil spirits that were surging, about to rush in, suddenly disappeared.
"I still hope that the ancestor will guard you, and in the future, don't let him be perfect today and treat his son kindly."
Seeing Zong Shou's serious face, he nodded solemnly, and Tan Qiu smiled again when he saw this: "You have always spoken like a tripod, and this Shui Qilin is right, it should start soon? In the veins, there are two Nine-Tails, whose bloodline is stable. Those of your clan are really blessed. From now on, they can be called the Eight-Tail Zong Clan. It's the Nine-Tailed Emperor Clan of your Sky Fox Clan—"
Zong Shou was stunned this time, and immediately knew what Tan Qiu's words meant.
With Shui Qilin's natal core and Jing blood imprint, to balance the Lu family's Fenkong bloodline
The blood of the fox that day completely lost control and immediately began to change and sublimate
Inside the body, the bones are constantly exploding inch by inch, and there seems to be something behind it, about to break out of the body
Deep in the flesh and blood, it seems to be changing drastically, causing the muscles of the whole body to continuously twist
This is the pain he has never experienced in his life, and it spreads all over his body
Even before, when he was devoured by the blood of Fen Kong, he was far from being able to reach
At this time, 'Tan Qiu' curled his lips in disdain and a little surprise
You are obviously in pain and want to die, why are you still holding on? Just pass out and disappear?
But it's also thanks to this guy who can bear it, really tough as steel
It is the hardest kind that cannot be broken or crushed——
Then his body slipped, and when he left the spot and reappeared, he was already in front of Zong Shou, and flicked between his eyebrows
With ease, he knocked him unconscious, and then gently hugged Zong Shou's collapsed body in his arms
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At the same time, in Qiantian Mountain City, Zong Ling frowned and rode his horse towards his home
It's not his own mansion, but the one of his own clan in the south of Qiantian Mountain, where most of the clan members used to live.
However, since Zongshou reestablished the Qiantian Zong clan, many people have moved out
It's not because of dissatisfaction with Zongshou, but most of the clansmen, with the help of Qiantian Mountain City's annual benefits, and Zongshou's martial arts open to everyone, can achieve something in martial arts and spiritual law
You can live well on your own without relying on the support of your own clan
Nowadays, it is only during the annual family sacrifice that all the members of the clan will gather in one place
Although it is a separate clan, it is impossible for the dead ancestors to be left alone like this
In fact, except that the family rules have been changed a lot, so that the offspring of the direct line can compete fairly, nothing has changed.
But today, something is different. Zong Ling frowned and looked at his hand. It was an invitation card from the clan's ancestral hall, calling all the Zong clan members in Qiantian Mountain to discuss matters among the Hui clan.
——It’s only the beginning of winter at this time, and it’s obviously not yet the time for the family sacrifice, so I don’t know what to discuss? And it was when Zongshou was not in the city
I didn't want to stay here, so I ignored it, but after thinking about it, Zong Ling decided to take a look.
If you want to plot something wrong, if there is anything that is not good for your lord, you can suppress it on the spot, so as not to let Zong Shou know that he is upset
Then the elders and children of the previous lineages of the clan, still think that this is the past?
Your Majesty decides Ding Yunlu, and the Zong clan has never been so united as it is today.
Especially the younger generation, the generation that has just grown up, worships Zong Shou very much
Just relying on those few people and losing all support, what kind of tricks can they make? Steep annoying
Probably not, so could it be related to the changes in the blood vessels in the body today?
Speaking of it, this is the second time. The previous time allowed him to master and use the method of ice and fire freely. But this time, it is not stable yet. I don't know who caused it, and what kind of supernatural powers will be added——
Thinking like this, Zong Ling walked into the Zong family mansion
At this time, Zong Ling frowned slightly. This place seemed to be the same as usual, but the clan guards guarding here all had strange expressions.
There is a strange atmosphere in the whole house.
The more you look inward, the more confused you feel. The Zong's mansion, which stretches for tens of miles, is eerily silent.
The ancestral hall can already be seen from a distance, and one can only see tyrannical rays of energy and blood rushing into the sky
He recognized Zong Lan, who was the general of the right court pillar of Qiantian Mountain, and all the outstanding figures of the Zong Han clan, the ninth-level spiritual cultivator of the Zong clan four hundred years ago, gathered here
On the contrary, he, Zong Ling, came last
Zong Ling cleared his doubts a bit, got off his horse and continued walking, out of respect, but when he was about a hundred feet away from the ancestral hall, he suddenly felt a hint of warning in the depths of his heart
Zong Ling turned around without hesitation, and hurried back. He still didn't know what was going on there, but he instinctively knew to stay away from this ancestral hall. The farther the distance, the better.
But he heard a sneer: "Since Zong Taichang has already come, why leave in such a hurry? Do you really think that you can escape when you get here?"
Taichang is Zong Ling's current official position. After the founding of the Tianshan Mountains, it was set up to control the Taichang Temple, in charge of the etiquette of the ancestral temple, the astronomical calendar, and the imperial physician.
And when the man spoke, Zong Ling felt that a strange force added to his body directly broke his protective magic weapon, forced his figure, and flew into the ancestral temple
Zong Ling was slightly startled, he couldn't move his limbs at all, this strength is not too strong, at most the early stage of the ninth level, it is far from the level where Zong Ling can't resist at all
But the problem is, a strange coercion, straight to the touch of his body, throbbed from the depth of his blood, his limbs were slightly weak, and his soul power could no longer be accurately controlled.
After waiting for his figure, he was forcibly taken into the ancestral hall. I saw that Zong Lan and Zong Han were all sitting on the seats on both sides with ashen complexions, and their eyes were full of anger.
But at the top right now, the position that should have belonged to Zong Shou, the patriarch, is sitting upright at this moment, wearing white clothes, about 20 years old, with a handsome face.
"Xue Moyan?"
Zong Ling felt that something was wrong when the exclamation came out.
Although the appearance is similar, this person is obviously older and only has this surname, so there must be no mistake
"Are you from the Yawei Yuki family?"
"Exactly
The young man laughed loudly, with endless joy: "Xue Mofei, Xue Moyan's elder brother returned to the cloud world this time, one to avenge my younger brother and two to get back the stolen things from the Xue family——"
"Steal? Your Xue family really has no shame"
That Zong Leng smiled coldly, and even though he was completely weak, he still straightened his body: "At the beginning, it was you, the Xue family, who abandoned me and other tribes of the Fox clan and escaped from the cloud world like a pair of shoes. Now, you still have the face to come back? As for your younger brother, if you plot against my king, it is also worthy of death."
Xue Mofei didn't care, with an expression of whatever you say
"The previous incidents had their own causes and effects. It can be ignored that I, the Xue family, are the royal family after all. Since we have returned to the orthodox Tianhu, we should be the leader of all the fox tribes, Wanger and other fox tribes, so we should return I work for the Xue family, this is the family rule of my fox clan, and it is also an eternal truth—"
"Working for your Xue family? So your Xue family is also interested in the foundation that our Zong family has worked so hard to build?"
Zong Lan said indifferently, if he hadn't been suppressed, he would have wished to tear Xue Mofei into pieces.
"Your Majesty, he is a genius, and he will never let you succeed."
"Heavenly talent? Hahaha——"
Xue Mofei laughed loudly when he heard the words, full of madness: "He is a genius, I am a member of the Xue family, I am afraid that no one can match him except that one, but no matter how talented he is, It's still Nanao, it's a side branch. With you here, why can't you stop him if you can't guard against it? My Xue family also has its own plan, waiting for him here in Qiantian Mountain. If he knew it earlier, he would definitely regret it. Bring those four thousand Blood Cloud Riders out of Qiantian Mountain"
He smiled faintly again, and there was no warmth in his tone: "You know this is the most precious treasure in my clan? If you are willing to surrender, it will be the best, and it would not be in vain for our clan to break the Yin Dragon Valley restriction in advance for him. No, it’s just a matter of trying to get a puppet out—”
Zong Ling's face was livid, and he felt his hands and feet were cold. Thousands of thoughts went through his mind, but he couldn't think of a way to break this move.
Then he was stunned, and suddenly felt that all the aura in his body seemed to be roaring—(to be continued)
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