Chapter 738 No Way?
"Just a few days ago, the real Chongguang couldn't bear it and fought Ao Kun once. In this battle, Chongguang was severely injured and had no choice but to escape. Although the two are at the same level, there is a big difference in combat power. That righteous brother of yours is really amazing! That Daoist Chongguang was in the Holy Realm two thousand years ago, but he only lasted half a day in front of him."
Shui Lingbo said with a strange expression, but he felt admiration for Zong Shou in his heart. This guy, who doesn't know the specific situation outside the cloud world at this time, dares to give up half a step in front of the cultivator of the divine realm, and provokes tit for tat. Clearly seeing through the reality of that Yuan Mengzi——
Although a swordsman is fearless, he also needs to be good at personal planning. This kid can do both well.
Zong Shou was slightly taken aback, real Chongguang? Who is this? Never heard of it.
He is qualified to fight with Ao Kun, and Shui Lingbo himself said that he is at the same level, so he is naturally a holy land. And most of them are the veterans of the Dao Lingqiu Realm in Outland.
But didn't Ao Kun just enter the holy realm? A while ago, because of the incompatibility between the destruction of Long Dan and his xinxing, and Dao Ji floating, how could he severely injure the Chongguang Daoist?
You must know that the cultivation base can enter this realm, and it is a genius that is rare among hundreds of millions of people in this world.
The difference in talent between the two is actually extremely small. Even if there is still a difference in combat power, it is still a difference in the level of the way, the original level.
But this heavy light, since it has entered the holy rank two thousand years earlier. There's no reason why you can't suppress Ao Kun, even if the latter masters the method of destruction——
Then I just listened to Shui Lingbo continue to say: "There is one more thing! It was your brother Mingyu who asked me to tell. It is said that in a maximum of 20 days, two holy realms will return from the Taoist vault. Fairy Longxuan Aobi and Huayun real person. These two people have lived together for thousands of years, and they are famous in the outer world. If they are alone, he can handle it. But if this pair of Taoist couples join forces, even if he and Ao Kun work together , and I am not sure of winning the battle. I want you to be extremely careful—"
"I see!"
With just one thought, Zong Shou knew the reason why Yuan Mengzi was so aggressive today.
"Junior Sister, what do you want to say. That Yuan Meng didn't dare to do anything, although it was because of my scruples about my brother-in-law. There is also the reason why these two saints are about to return to the cloud world, and they don't want to take risks?"
I feel quite sorry in my heart. He almost thought that Yuan Mengzi was really 'frightened' back by him.
But it's better that way, what he has to do later. It's a little more sure.
"A child can be taught!"
Shui Lingbo smiled and nodded: "That's why Nephew Han wants you not to go too far! The Taoist background is profound. In the Qiongjing, except for this Yuan Mengzi, although there is no one who can suppress you! But above the sky, there is also a cave. Although most of the hundreds of gods are sleeping and recuperating, there is no guarantee that the Taoist gate will not go crazy, open the cave in advance, or invite one or two ancestors to come."
Zong Shou frowned again, Dongtian? First teacher?
Dongtian he heard. The three great caves are above the Five Vaults Realm.
The Daoist and Demonic families each hold one of them. But the biggest one is owned by Confucianism.
Confucianism does not have a sky, but a cave. It is said that it is famous all over the world. The Bailudong Academy, which no one can know its location, was built in it.
In the cave, there are also enshrined spiritual tablets of Confucian sages and sages in ancient times. Accumulate awe-inspiring aura, and no cultivator, no matter righteous or evil, can't get close to it.
And the Taoist cave. is the most mysterious.
Jianzong split from the Taoist sect, so now, it should share the cave with the Taoist sect.
As for Buddhism and Cangsheng Dao, one is foreign, and the other is split from Confucianism. They are rejected by many sects and families in the cloud world, and neither can have their own cave.
As for this former teacher—speaking of it, Yan Fan and Shui Lingbo had mentioned it to him several times before when they were fighting for his entry.
So far, I still haven't figured out what kind of existence this so-called "first teacher" is.
I was slightly curious in my heart, and wanted to ask. But at this moment, it is not the time.
He didn't pay too much attention to it, Zong Shou guided the power of the elixir to gradually dissolve in his body.
The blood marrow in the bones vibrates and blood is produced. But after a while, the rosiness returned to his face.
The biggest benefit of the 'Emperor Style' he practiced is the peace of mind.
At the beginning, it was just ordinary, and its power was even slightly inferior to the kingly martial arts of those small countries in the cloud world. But the foundation can be built little by little, and it will be firm and solid. Once it can be repaired to the ninth floor or above, it can gradually exert its kingly power to the maximum.
Even this blood sacrifice technique doesn't hurt the root cause too much. With the help of pills. In just a moment, most of his vitality has been recovered.
When everything in the body was in order, the fierce sword intent that had only restrained a little rushed out of the body again.
His eyes are as sharp as a knife, and his fighting spirit is boiling!
"Although Yuan Mengzi is rude, but what he said is right—"
As soon as Shui Lingbo spoke halfway, he stopped abruptly.
Not far away, Zong Shou had already fled and flew away from the top of Cuiming Peak.
The blood-colored long sword in his hand made a 'choking' sword cry, and the dragon shadow roared behind him, as if echoing Zong Shou's majestic sword intent.
It was only then that I realized something was wrong, and also flew into the air. With a red tulle like a red cloud under his feet, he dodged and chased after Zong Shou.
"Zong Shou, where are you going? Since the Dao Lingqiong Realm is shameless, what good is it for you to stay in this middle earth? Dao Lingqiong Realm, you are crazy—"
Shui Lingbo's complexion was almost pale, and his eyes were full of shock.
At this moment, the two are flying in the direction of the south. Two thousand miles away, it was the Lingqiong Realm.
Has this guy really gone crazy?
Zong Shou smiled, knowing that Shui Lingbo came here, he should be ordered by Cang Shengdao to let him accept as soon as he is good.
I also know that this is the sect, and I am concerned about him, so I am not dissatisfied.
It's just that this time, it can't just end like this.
This time, he was not only seeking justice for the millions of people, but also for himself and Qian Tianshan.
Not without scheme!
"Junior Sister Shui, don't you think that senior brother would choose this firmament? Your senior brother, you are not a fool—"
Shui Lingbo didn't bother to care about the title. He raised his eyebrows and thought, isn't it?
Everyone said that she and Zhao Yanran were a bit crazy, but Zong Shou was even more crazy than them!
Dare to cut Wuxu down, what can't be done?
But Zong Shou smiled silently again: "Actually, it's okay to say that you are crazy!"
As far as I can see, that spirit vault. Already in sight!
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Dao Lingqiu Realm, in the Ten Thousand Souls Lamp Room. Yuan Mengzi had a gloomy face and turned thousands of miles away. The avatar that was purely condensed by ideas was put away.
Then he looked silent and fell into meditation.
Ever since Wuxu died, this Ten Thousand Souls Lamp Room. He has been sitting in charge. Temporarily grasp the sky, and deal with affairs.
Just here, it is rare to be at peace——
Outside the light room, there was a lot of noise. There are nearly ten thousand people in Qiongjing, arguing in the spacious stone hall outside. Either citing scriptures, or sneering at the hot wind, most of them are red-faced. Even more restless, with ulterior motives and provocative words.
This is a competition for the position of the next palace lord, the right to choose the palace lord. It is not in the hands of these disciples, but it does not hinder their momentum.
Every time after being scolded by him, there will always be a period of silence, but it usually only takes an hour or two before it often relapses.
They almost didn't draw their swords on the spot. Fight each other.
Fortunately, these people still knew their limits and didn't make trouble in front of him.
All the elders of the Taoist sect are dedicated to practicing. Therefore, the Palace Master of the Sky Realm is actually equivalent to the master of a sect.
Master the quota of Qiongjing disciples, tens of thousands of Taoist soldiers, and hundreds of guardian gods. and countless resources. Even if it is just a slight inclination that is not obvious, it can benefit one school and another school endlessly.
Yuan Mengzi had the intention to suppress them, but behind these people, there were countless immortal gods and even saints in the sect.
Therefore, he was too lazy to pay attention to it and let him quarrel.
But today, for some reason, this chest is getting more and more upset.
Just now he was stern to that Zongshou. But the heart is bleeding all the time, why doesn't the Taoist school have such amazing and talented disciples who can compete with it? Why is such an outstanding person an enemy of the Daoist sect?
Full of gloom, he didn't want to stay in this light room for a long time. Yuan Mengzi swayed, and then he was outside the Qiongjing, on a lonely peak.
Looking at the vast sea of clouds, I feel a little relief in my chest. It's just that he is not the only one on this mountain peak.
"Sunny?"
Yuan Mengzi glanced up and down at his side, which was also standing on the cliff. A bright girl in an aqua blue dress.
"You recovered from your injury? That's good, this time you are lucky. If you have something wrong this time, I really don't know how to explain it to my uncle!"
"Qingming thanked Master for caring!"
The bright and beautiful girl hurriedly saluted her skirt, and then smiled wryly: "This time, Qingming wants to come back. Even if there is something wrong, it is Qingming's own fault, and it has nothing to do with the uncle. In the past, disciples always prided themselves on their own talents, while others worked hard for a hundred years." , I have known it for ten years. I look down on the cloud world, and I have no eyes. This time, I realized that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. The uncle warned at the beginning, and it was true. It’s just that it hurts senior brother Zi Guizi."
Then he asked with a bit of concern: "I don't know if Wuxu and Zi Guizi have a chance to be resurrected!"
Yuan Mengzi nodded slightly in relief. Although it was dangerous this time, he might suffer some setbacks and hone his mind, but it was not bad. Hearing the words at the end, he frowned a little: "Zi Guizi is determined to improve, and there is no secret technique to protect himself. Wuxu was severely wounded in the original soul, and Zong Shou's sword 'Taichu' even killed the original soul in the incarnation outside the body. It also failed to stay. Fortunately, in the room of the Wanhun Lamp, there is still a glimmer of life."
Qingming was slightly sad, and asked curiously: "Uncle Master went to see Zongshou today, what did he say?"
"This son is arrogant, so naturally he refuses to agree!"
Yuan Mengzi opened his angry eyes slightly, and Yuan Mengzi's eyes were full of coldness: "It's okay, but he alone can't make any waves! My Taoist sect has already lost all face, and it won't be a while. As long as your two patriarchs, Hua Yun and Long Xuan, return, within a few months, this son can be crowned head!"
Qingming's eyes were slightly happy, and there was also a hint of murderous intent on his face.
At this moment, a red light fell from the sky in the distance.
"Dao Ling Qiong Realm, can someone come out and fight alone?"
The clear voice shakes the sky.
Yuan Mengzi was startled, and then his face was as pale as paper.