Chapter 364 Respect for Teachers (Ask for Recommendations and Ask for Monthly Tickets)

"What the hell is this?"

Zong Shou subconsciously frowned, stunned and a little worried.

With his knowledge of nearly 10,000 years of this era, he also can't discern what these shadows are?

I don't know if it's good for my body, or what harm it is.

I found that I hated the most in my life.,I was stuffed with something in my body.。

After a moment of silence, Zong Shou suddenly slashed out with a sword. Behind him, the shadow of the dragon floated again, and the clear purple sword light passed through. A small pavilion not far away was directly cut off by the sword qi!

At this moment, Zong Shou's eyes suddenly shone brightly. can clearly sense, when this sword technique is used, the nine shadows in the body are abnormally active.

It is as if there are nine more centers in the body, mobilizing the breath in the body.

Previously, there was some discord between his world-shaking spirit decision and the heart of the Nine Nine Dragons Shadow Sword, but there was no such problem at this moment.

Jin Buregret was next to the small pavilion, and when he saw this, he was startled, and jumped away like a frightened bird: "Zong Shou, do you want to kill me?" After a while, he reacted again: "Zong Shou, your Nine Nine Dragon Shadow Sword, could it be that there has been progress again?"

The two daughters on the side were also shocked, and only when they looked at the broken mouth did they know that this small pavilion seemed to be made of wood. Among them, it is a dense star steel after thousands of tempering.

To smash these six thighs thick, the tenacity is stronger than the sixth-order peak spirit weapon, and it is not a small pillar, how sharp should this sword be?

Zong Shou shook his head with a calm expression, not that there was progress, but that the previous defects were completely erased by this snake-like shadow flowing in his meridians.

In the past, his exercises and this sword technique were not far from each other, and they were incompatible.

But to use this sword, it needs to consume a lot of true qi, and it also makes up for it. But now there is no such problem, there is no need to do more unnecessary consumption, and the prestige of this sword has also increased.

In this way, the effect of these shadows is about good. Besides, at this time, he couldn't get rid of it.

Then he took out the small porcelain vase, which he had not had had time to look at before. But when his sword was cut out, he faintly felt that there was a sudden restlessness inside. It was as if something was about to rush out of there.

So at this moment, Zong Shou couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart anymore.

After the cork was opened, Zong Shou gasped, and immediately plugged the cork back again.

But at this moment, the three surrounding people all felt the mighty dragon power emanating from inside.

Jin Buregret had already sensed that what was inside must be something extraordinary, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and asked, "What is in here?"

Zong Shou blinked, and then smiled evilly: "An eighth-order dragon soul, a ninth-order dragon pill." There's one more thing, I won't talk about it!"

Hearing the first two sentences, Jin's expression of unrepentance changed and changed. At this moment, I regretted it to the point that my heart and liver were about to break.

When I heard the latter sentence, I was itchy again. But just after that sentence came out, it was inconvenient to ask again.

This itchy crape myrtle is not much better than regret.

Zhao Yanran and Xuan Yunlan also took a cold breath. An eighth-order true dragon soul, then in front of him, it is at least a ninth-order.

Different from ordinary spirit beasts, this true dragon is included in the genus of divine beasts. If he is accepted as an escort, it is equivalent to two or three eighth-order powerhouses.

It's a good help for any sect. And the value of the ninth-order dragon pill, not to mention.

If it can be used reasonably and used for alchemy, it may be able to create a few heavenly powerhouses.

And in Zong Shou's mouth, what can't be said is only afraid that the value is more difficult to measure. ...,

Zong Shou himself was also slightly distracted. Strange that Dragon City, why did only so many people follow?

The contents of this bottle are not the immortal talisman that does not know the rank, it can be compared.

Even if the Absolute Dragon City Lord personally came to recover this thing, it was in the past.

It's the contents of this bottle. Even the people of Dragon City, in fact, don't know?

The bottle-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand, which seemed to be ordinary, but could actually imprison the true dragon, was thrown back into the Qiankun bag. Zong Shou was puzzled, and he didn't have the heart to look at those golden needles.

And when you come back to your senses. Zong Shou saw Zhao Yanran, looking at his fox tail with interest. A tender finger stretched out, as if to touch.

Zong Shou couldn't help sneering: "Short-haired girl, do you have the courage to touch it?" and said to Jin Buregret: "You dare to touch that piece of jade, don't blame me for dying here I don't remind you first." ”

Zhao Yanran didn't know why for a while, and only after a moment did she react. The short-haired girl in Zong Shou's mouth, isn't that what she refers to?

Suddenly there was a burst of anger, and he just wanted to scold back, but suddenly remembered the person in front of him, who was already several times higher than her, and before the ancestor, he had to add five Taizi. So he could only snort and retract his fingers with a straight face.

Jin smiled embarrassedly, he also felt that this jade was placed here, I was afraid that there was something wrong. So I just watched it all the time, and didn't take it with my hands.

Zong Shou didn't pay attention to these two people, with the help of the power of the white jade, most of the injuries in his body had been repaired. At this moment, the whole body is full of refreshing feeling. The sucked true element of the riot was all discharged. The chaotic thoughts in the soul are also purified.

With a slight movement of his mind, the demon body regained control. The fox tail and fox ears were all retracted.

He knelt down in front of the iron door again, looked solemn and respectful, and bowed three times to the relief of the old man on the door.

Sure enough, it was only a moment before the door clicked and lifted upwards. A large space was opened in front of the eyes of the four people.

Zhao Yanran and Jin didn't regret it, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while. It turns out that the way to open this door is so simple?

Seeing this, Xuan Yunlan blushed even more, and was extremely ashamed: "I'm ashamed, I've always only thought about entering the upper layer earlier and seeing the real martial saint photo." But I forgot that since we have learned this sword technique for the old man of Dragon Shadow, we can also be regarded as his disciples. When we comprehended this sword technique, we all took it for granted, and we didn't expect to respect the teacher-"

Somori stood up and slowly stepped inside. I saw that above the four walls, there was a blank space.

One of them is particularly smooth, grayish and white, and there are some shadows on it, flickering,

There were already two people here, both in their thirties and forties, and they were both seventh-order powerhouses that they had seen outside before.

When they saw Zong Shou coming, the expressions of the two were slightly shocked. But he was only slightly distracted, and then he was engrossed again, looking at the stone wall. They refused to miss it for a moment, as if there was some beautiful treasure on the blank stone wall, which was deeply attracting them.

Zhao Yanran and the three of them also walked in one after another, and then they heard a burst of chirping sound behind them, and the iron door was lowered again and closed with a bang.

But no one cared, and they all fixed their eyes on the ever-changing shadows in the stone wall.

At this moment, the four of them were surprisingly silent, almost with the mentality of pilgrimage and admiration, and fixed attention.

Even the most talkative Jin Buregret did not say a word at the moment.

At this time and now, even if the sound of snorting is a little heavier, it feels inappropriate, desecrating and defiling this martial arts holy place in the hearts of the world.

Zong Shou also held his breath, looking at the image, a person suddenly held a sword, suddenly turned into a dragon form, and suddenly turned into a spirit beast. Sometimes it turns into irregular circles, one ring after another, and sometimes it is starry, dense and irregular. ...,

Zong Shou didn't know how these shadows looked in the eyes of others, but he himself was only for a moment, so he felt something in his heart and sat down directly.

When I first saw it, it was just a shadow. But after a while, he gradually fell into his senses, but he seemed to have seen the era of the flood famine, a shocking battle at the level of immortals.

An old man is exactly what the old man on the door looked like before. With a sword, he is fighting to the death with a person who is covered in skin, dark as a ghost, and surrounded by black mist.

Each blow caused thousands of miles of land, the land cracked, and the mountains and rivers shook.

And the more he focused, the more he felt that the picture was more real. Some of the details, too, are clear in his eyes.

"This should be a battle when this old man of the dragon shadow is still in the god realm-"

With the experience of his previous life, Zong Shou only glanced at it and found out what the strength level of these two people was.

Then in the next moment, Zong Shou's gaze froze slightly.

I only feel that this strange scene in front of me, every time it is real, the two strands in the shadow of the wall that are in a fierce confrontation will be stronger and stronger!

From the mind, the shock of the infusion came violently. Ling Zong guarded his mind and almost collapsed.

Barely supporting his spirit, after watching the image of this battle, the martial arts thoughts of the two god realm powerhouses began to fade. In Zong Shou's mouth, a trace of blood immediately overflowed.

Even Fang Cai, when he fought alone against the three groups of people and horses of the Snow Shattered Sail, the Dead Cone Han and the Lingyun Sect, and dozens of Xuanwu Grandmasters, he was not so seriously injured that he couldn't be suppressed at all.

And the mural in front of him almost crushed his soul to pieces!

Fortunately, later, when that picture ends. It is the appearance of some dragon flying phoenix dance sword tricks, which are still the style of the next layer, the gods and gods, incomplete, and I don't know why.

Then there were some reticulated lines, and the dots, which were clearer than the shadows they had seen before.

When the sect was at first, he didn't understand what he meant. But after looking at it carefully for a moment. Gradually, I only felt that these lines and stars were like a person, standing in front of the stone wall, holding a sword and waving, constantly stabbing and slashing. The beautiful sword arcs and the brilliant star marks all reflect the heart.

At this moment in Zong Shou's ears, it was even more as if he had heard a huge dragon roar, roaring and roaring, with boiling battle intent.

Hurriedly memorized these sword arc star marks. Until a moment later, the scene in front of me changed again.