"If it's going to die, will it take that long?"

Although it was indeed Zongtian himself who delayed time, he could still say such a small counterattack.

"He's going to make me a knife."

The empty mouth at this time is as if he has betrayed the sky. Although Zongtian's behavior of sending a knife is indeed unselfish, after all, Kong is that age, and Zongtian is also this age, who knows what kind of gossip such a situation can be thought of.

Astound! Love across races.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get goosebumps, and such cranky thoughts were also strangled in the cradle by him.

"I can't imagine you still have this kind of leisure." Although Yang Ling's tone became calm, Zongtian smelled a hint of danger in it.

"But it's over, so let's go."

The original Zongtian was still waiting for Yang Ling's tricks, but such words made him a little unexpected. However, what made Zong Tian even more unexpected was that starting with Yang Ling's words, a series of daily life in the soul plane also made Zong Tian a little dizzy.

After some abrupt parting, some strange bipedal creatures were brought to Zongtian's eyes by Xiao Jiu. It was a creature that looked a bit like an ostrich, but they were quite different in appearance, such as not feathers, but more like a kind of fluff, and for example, the fangs that protruded from the beak like a bird. However, looking at those creatures, it seemed to be a saddle-like thing, and Zongtian naturally guessed that it must be a kind of mount that was used as a means of transportation. Although that weird appearance is indeed a bit bluffing, but fortunately, that appearance is not scary.

Now that the mounts have been pulled out, they must have been mounted after that, and after waving goodbye, the speed of this creature also shocked the sky. If it weren't for the fact that Zongtian had no experience in riding animals, and wrapped the reins tightly in his hand, he would probably have fallen down by the sudden acceleration at this time. However, looking at the scenes that flashed in front of him, Zongtian was also adapting to it, and gradually liked this feeling of speed.

The thrill of the hurricane seemed to dilute much of the sorrow of parting, and when they entered the woodland, when Zongtian saw the branches that seemed to be crashing into his face, he was even more frightened and left everything else behind.

I don't know if it's because the distance isn't too far, or if it's because the distance of these creatures is too amazing. The team began to slow down on the third day, but the amazement was not over at this point. In fact, earlier in the third day, Zongtian had already begun to feel strange. The stone-paved road that they encountered at the foot of the mountain castle before was understandable, but at this time, the road under their feet was far beyond what they felt before, and it was already smooth to the point that it was not at all like words.

Perhaps the smoothness could not describe what Zongtian saw at this time, and the dark road under their feet should be described as smooth and recognizable, and running on this mirror-like surface, not only did the horses not slip under their feet, but their speed was even faster.

After noticing such a road surface, Zongtian thought that he was very close to his destination this time, but the road with no end in sight made him dispel such thoughts. However, the appearance of the road must also be a symbol of the city, so the city where the Spirit King is located finally appeared in front of Zongtian's eyes after one, two, three, four, or five hours.

Although Zongtian was still a long way from that city at this time, just because of this, the vague appearance of that city had already amazed Zongtian. Similar to the extraordinary pavement, the tall buildings that can be seen in the sky at this time are also full of a sci-fi style, and those buildings that can be seen are still different, but it is in such a disheveled mess that those buildings present a somewhat strange sense of harmony on the whole. At this time, Zongtian is like admiring an abstract painting, and the feeling of being inexplicable only needs to be summed up in one sentence.

Art!

That's enough.

The previous Zongtian also had some of his own speculations about the Spirit King, from Yang Ling's expression, as well as the soul creation as a daughter, Zongtian seemed to see a strong, calm and tolerant male image, but at this time, Zongtian's imaginary appearance seemed to be completely incompatible with the city.

So in order to avoid being too surprised after the meeting, Zongtian also looked at Yang Ling at this time, but Zongtian's original intention of asking disappeared at this time, because at this time, he actually saw Yang Ling's face with a slightly nervous look.

"Old Yang?" Seeing this somewhat strange appearance, Zongtian naturally needed to ask, but Yang Ling looked absent-minded.

"Old Yang?!"

"Huh?"

It wasn't until Zongtian asked loudly that Yang Ling finally had some reaction.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing."

At this time, Yang Ling still looked a little eager to cover up, but Zong Tian also solved his previous doubts. Originally, he thought that Yang Ling didn't take revenge on the spot because of his previous delay in Mountain City, but because he wanted to surprise him later, so he seemed more refreshed. But now, it seems that he is not in that mood because of other troubles.

"Old Yang, ...... the Spirit King?"

Seeing Yang Ling's appearance at this time, Zongtian naturally didn't think that he could easily ask the reason, so the questions that he had been puzzled about before also resurfaced at this time. It's just that when Zongtian mentioned the name Spirit King, Yang Ling seemed to tremble.

"Spirit King?"

Such an interesting phenomenon, Zongtian naturally needs to be confirmed, but Yang Lingqiang's appearance of pretending to be calm makes Zongtian more confirmed that fact.

"Spirit King, Spirit King, Spirit King......"

Then Zongtian's words like a pearl cannon also made Yang Ling restless.

"I advise you to be kind."

Yang Ling hadn't spoken yet, but Xiao Jiu, who had been leading the way, slowly retreated to the two of them at this time.

"Is the Spirit King really that scary?"

Seeing Xiao Jiu's appearance, it was also a little different, and Zongtian's heart was suddenly bottomless, could it be that the person he was about to meet was really so terrifying?

"Don't ask such a direct question." It seems that even the discussion behind this is enough to make them feel alert, and Zongtian is also made by this atmosphere, and he can't help but shrink his neck.

"When you see your mother, you must remember."

Is it a mother? It seems that Zongtian even guessed the gender wrongly, and the Spirit King and Xiao Jiu are mother-son relationships, which is also something that Zongtian didn't expect at all.

"What to remember?" Since the situation is already dangerous, Zong Tian naturally does not dare to be careless.

"Remember everything."

However, this answer seems to be a bit too much, but fortunately, there is a better person to ask about the question of the Spirit King.

"Sister Soul Maker?" Zongtian directly entered the spiritual communication at this time, and the soul-making as if it was a retreat also immediately responded to Zongtian.

"Huh?"

"Spirit King, what kind of person is he?"

"Strong, bold, wise......"

"Stop, stop, can you be specific."

Zongtian naturally knew that the Spirit King must be a very capable person, but what he wanted to know at this time was the terrifying place of the Spirit King.

"Be specific." At this time, the soul maker thought for a moment, "I don't know where to start. ”

"Then let's talk casually, by the way, why didn't you recognize Xiao Jiu before?"

The conversation seemed to freeze like this, and Zongtian had to cut into the question from some other topic.

"Who is Xiao Jiu?" It seemed that such a name was very unfamiliar, but the next words of the soul creation made Zong Tian very unexpected, "You mean the Nine Silver Rings?" ”

"Who is the Nine Silver Ring?" And this time it's the turn of Zongtian to wonder,

"It should be the Xiao Jiu you said, he is also the child of the Spirit King, right?"

"It's right to be the child of the Spirit King, it's just a ...... of the Nine Silver Rings"

"That's supposed to be him."

I didn't expect to really get information from such a side knock, but I would give my boy's name like this to a woman, so that Spirit King shouldn't be a pervert, right?

"Then you guys know each other well, right?"

Regardless of the strange name, Zongtian wanted to know why they seemed so unfamiliar at this time.

"If you don't talk to you, you're naturally unfamiliar." There seemed to be some helplessness in the voice of the soul maker, and this faint sense of sadness also made Zongtian a little unsure of how to ask. So he just chatted casually for a few more words, and Zongtian didn't bother the soul creation anymore.

"Brother Nine?" Things are back to the beginning, and the person who might ask something changes back to Xiao Jiu.

"Huh?" Although the other party gave the same response as the soul creation, it was a completely different feeling in Zongtian's ears, but then Xiao Jiu seemed to realize something, and his face also turned with some formality.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Although Zongtian was looking forward to such a serious conversation, the other party's sudden appearance still made Zongtian consciously alert.

"Because we're about to become a comrade in the trenches." Xiao Jiu's face was a little helpless again, and Zongtian also thought for a while before he understood what Xiao Jiu wanted to say. It should be because we are going to see the Spirit King together, right? Is it just that seeing one's own mother requires such vigilance?

"It's really so ......" Although there was still a little doubt on Zong Tian's face, Xiao Jiu had already blocked his mouth when he was afraid that he hadn't said it yet.