With a weapon behind his waist and a reins in his hand, he galloped through a wilderness forest. Such a pleasant feeling even makes the wind that seems to hit the face feel a lot more comfortable.

Such a wind is naturally because of the speed of the mount, and the reason why Zongtian can gallop so freely is naturally because of the mount sent by the Spirit King. It is precisely because of the painstaking efforts of Xiangyin that the speed of the horse can be so fast, and it is also because of this that Zongtian, a novice horseman riding horse, can enjoy the feeling of galloping in such a rapid speed.

But the feeling of refreshment is short-lived, especially after being blown by that wind for half a day.

"Sister Soul Maker?" Although the soul creation seemed to have entered a deep sleep again, Zongtian still called her helplessly.

"Huh?" And the response as always, it also made Zongtian feel a little more at ease.

"You know the horse that the Spirit King gave me, right?"

"That's nature."

"Is there any way to ......" Zongtian's troubles are somewhat insignificant, so he will hesitate at this time, but the strong wind not only makes his skin a little uncomfortable, but the sound of the wind that has been whistling makes Zongtian even more unbearable, "It can make my ears quieter." ”

"Quiet?" Saying this, the soul maker also fell into thinking, "How about covering your ears?" ”

"And how do I grab the reins?" Although the mount seems to be a high-tech product, the carriage itself should be a kind of retro feeling, and the reins are not only a tool for controlling the horse, but also a kind of safety guarantee for people like Zongtian who have never ridden a horse.

"Slow down, then?"

"Isn't it good to stretch out the trip?"

It seems that the more he talks, the more hypocritical he becomes, and this situation also makes Zongtian decide to continue to be patient, but the soul creation said a word he didn't expect at this time.

"Then you ask the horse?"

"Ask the horse?" Although the soul creation seems to be talking about ordinary things, it sounds a little whimsical to Zongtian.

"Yes, after all, what kind of thing your mother gave you is not extremely valuable?"

At this time, the soul maker was telling the truth, except for this horse, the spirit king had given the horcrux to himself, and in some ways, the soul was ......

Zongtian's cranky thoughts stopped, although he just thought about it, but the meaning of soul creation for him was not as simple as before, and this kind of idea of treating people as objects, Zongtian definitely didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"What should I call it? Just a horse? Zong Tian just wanted to speak, but a question bothered him again.

"Maybe it's better if you just say it."

I probably still think that this kind of thing is a bit unreliable, so Zongtian's thoughts are also a little confused, but the words of the soul maker at this time let him review it, and many things are really better to talk less.

"Mute." Zongtian said cautiously, but the horse just ran forward.

"Windproof, comfortable, helmet? ……”

After countless attempts, Zongtian finally chose to give up, although the soul creation has never deceived herself, but listening to her tone just now, it is probably just a guess.

"It would be nice to have the same mode selection as a mobile phone." Probably too depressed, thinking of himself who was stupid just now, Zongtian said such a complaint again.

"Enter Mode Selection." But this unintentional remark finally made the horse have some reaction.

Such a situation naturally made Zongtian a little excited, but the mode he hoped for to choose from still did not appear in front of his eyes.

"Enter default mode." Just when Zongtian was at a loss, the flat voice from before said so. With such a sound, a seemingly transparent film also appeared abruptly on the horse's back, and it quickly wrapped towards the sky. Such a change naturally made Zongtian, who was already a little flustered, even more flustered, but all he could do seemed to be to hold his head.

Such an action naturally blocked Zongtian's vision, but he couldn't see it, but he didn't feel that he was wrapped in anything. Slowly withdrew his hand, in front of Zongtian's eyes was still the galloping horse, but the originally irritable wind had become extremely soft. It's not the sound of the wind, even the force of the wind blowing on the skin is much lighter.

Zongtian looked at his hand seriously at this time, and some unusual reflections on the back of his hand also made him realize that the film just now had been completely covered on his body. Although I don't quite understand how deep the meaning of such a miracle is, such an effect is satisfactory to Zongtian.

It's just that......

At this time, Zongtian touched his hair, and it was naturally impossible for such a film to cover his hair one by one, but in such a wilderness, Zongtian didn't seem to have to worry about face.

That being said, Zong Tian finally wanted to determine a way to remove the film, but after he tried countless orders, it was as useless as before. Since he couldn't find a way, Zongtian could only try a stupid way, and at this time he jumped directly from the horse, and that action also made the film disappear on the horse's back.

Such an effect is naturally satisfactory to Zongtian, and Zongtian also has some ideas about the method of activation.

"Default mode." With such words, the strange film also wrapped the sky again. Zongtian, who was originally a little suspicious of this horse, also sincerely thanked the Spirit King again in his heart at this time.

The much more comfortable journey also allows Zongtian to better identify the road, and because there is no such irritability, Zongtian can also think about his destination again at this time.

Maybe it was the ordinariness of the mountain city that paralyzed Zong Tian a little, after seeing Ling Cheng's technology, Zong Tian's surprise also disappeared with those seemingly reasonable explanations, but his destination at this time was to make Zong Tian recall it again, that was a strange feeling.

The previous Spirit King told himself that there was a city relatively close to Ling City. The appearance of that city can be said to be very different from Lingcheng, but civilization does exist in it, but the things that people there worship are closer to violence. However, although the city is a little weird, there is a good chance that the next Horcrux will be in it, and the name of that city is Lingzhu City.

After hearing such a name, Zongtian also had some thoughts of complaining, although Ling Cheng seemed to be an ordinary name at first glance, but there was some evil spirit in that seemingly ordinary Ling character. On the other hand, the Spirit Bead City, which he hadn't seen yet, might be much better off swapping the names of the two cities.

But such a thought, Zongtian also thought about it in his heart. However, when it comes to advocating violence, Xiao Jiu seems to have a better understanding of Lingzhu City. And not only understand, Xiao Jiu even gave a small object to Zongtian on the occasion of parting, according to him, if he pinned it to his waist, he should be able to save a lot of trouble.

Although in the mouth of the Spirit King, that city can be called close, it is still a mount that needs to be mounted under the sky, and it will take three days and three nights to run wildly. But with such a mount, Zongtian doesn't seem to have anything to complain about. In addition to some necessary way recognition, Zongtian even did a little cultivation on horseback.

Three days is naturally not a long time, and Zongtian can be regarded as successfully arriving in Lingzhu City. Looking at the city wall that had already appeared on the ground line, Zongtian also slowed down the speed of the horse, and with his jump, Zongtian at this time looked like an ordinary passerby.

With the pace of the horse, Zongtian was getting closer and closer to the city wall, and the wall made of stone also reminded Zongtian of the city in the mountains, but the city wall here was much more neat. It was already morning, and there was already a queue at the somewhat cramped city gate.

Faced with such a situation, Zongtian only led the horse to the end of the line, but this low-key behavior did not save him from the trouble that he shouldn't have.

"You look a little scared." Just after the people in front of Zongtian entered the city smoothly, a gatekeeper stopped Zongtian.

"Yes, I'm not a local." Zongtian said with a smile.

"Not a local? Why aren't locals coming to this Spirit Bead City? It's just that in the face of the peace of the sky, the gatekeeper maintains his unceremoniousness.

"Looking for something." At this time, Zongtian was not lying, but such words could not satisfy the gatekeeper.

"Looking for something? I'm afraid it's not stealing, right? ”

That person's attitude couldn't help but give Zongtian a little headache, but he didn't know much about the local rules when he first arrived, but the soul stone, which was the universal currency of the soul plane, should still be somewhat useful, right?

"How so?" While saying such words, Zongtian also took out a soul stone from his arms. Although such a value seems completely unnecessary, for the sake of prudence, Zongtian still did so. After all, if you can't even enter the gate of Lingzhu City, then everything planned before will be directly gone.

"What are you doing!" However, what Zongtian didn't expect was that the soul stone that he secretly handed over was directly knocked to the ground by the gatekeeper, and he didn't know the folk customs here, so he still made Zongtian do something wrong after all.

"Look down on me?!" With such words, the man actually pulled out his weapon directly, and those who lined up to enter the city also looked commonplace. They had just made way for the two of them at this time, and Zong Tian was also keenly aware that even those ordinary people didn't have much interest in the soul stones on the ground.

"I certainly didn't mean that." Although Zong Tian still wanted to explain something, the man was ready to do it.

Because he knew that they were somewhat violent, Zong Tian was also a little hesitant to do it directly, but what Xiao Jiu had explained before was suddenly remembered by him.