"The young master is so powerful, will he not want me in the future?"

Su Chuxue frowned, thinking about this possibility very seriously. On the Qiantian Mountain, there are countless maids, many of them are clever people with sharp hands and feet, and there are many noble people of the ethnic group. She only took advantage of the dual cultivation of Lingwu and martial arts, and her strength exceeded that of ordinary women of the same age, so she was selected as the maid of the prince.

The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became, Chu Xue simply looked at the young man who was in a coma in her arms.

When she was at her most desperate, Zong Shou, who was supposed to be protected by her, appeared in front of her. thought that there was no hope, but in just a few dozen breaths, he killed that Zong Yu and several people. Pull her out of the brink of hell and pull her out by force.

The heroic posture when she held the sword and single-handedly challenged the six people is still deeply engraved in her heart, lingering, and she does not want to forget.

His eyes gradually became intoxicated, until Yin Yang also took a few slid steps and reached the side of the two.

"These people were all killed by the son of the world?"

Look carefully at the corpses next to the carriages hundreds of feet away. Even if Yin Yang knew it a long time ago, he couldn't help but gasp at this moment.

"What a fast sword, such a domineering sword! Three samurai, three martial artists, all of them only used less than forty breaths in total, it's really amazing-"

After only a moment of silence, Yin Yang took out a purple spar from his bag and placed it between Zong Shou's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Chu Xue suddenly showed annoyance: "Uncle Yin, young master, he still remembers what happened when he was a child!"

Yin Yang didn't care, shook his head slightly, and said, "What kind of person this fierce sword Uwei is, Xue'er, you should know better than me." Three or four secret martial artists of the same rank were only slaughtered by him. How can it not make people suspicious that he can open the body of the fetal wheel for the first time and take his right eye? Whether the son of the world is himself or not must be checked after all!"

In just a moment, I saw that on the spar, a sky blue luster lit up, the color was pure and brilliant.

Yin Yang's eyes lit up, and he put away the purple spar, and there was a burst of praise in his mouth: "This divine soul is really pure, and the qualifications of the prince to practice the spiritual law must also be the posture of the heavens! It is said that those heavenly martial saints and spiritual masters have taken away, and the most taboo thing is that the soul thoughts are mixed, and the original soul must not be allowed to exist." Since he still has the memories of his childhood, and his soul is so pure, it is definitely not a sacrifice of his body!"

Seeing the first snow beside him, the tension gradually faded. Yin Yang smiled, and then his expression was extremely emotional, and he took a deep look at Zong Shou again. There was anticipation, joy, and a slight jealousy in his eyes.

"If it is not Su Hui in the previous life, then the battle today is all the ability of the son of the world. It should be that I have practiced some secret method that I don't know to be so strong. In the past, he only knew the son of the world, and because of the coexistence of the two veins, he could not practice any martial arts. But I didn't know that the martial arts talent of the son of the world was so amazing. As soon as he opened the fetal wheel, he was able to cross the entire fourth order and kill the martial artist. If the son of the world can get rid of the body of the two veins and cultivate to the Heavenly Rank Martial Saint, I really don't know who else can be defeated in this world?"

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When Zong Shou was sober again, it was already three days later. It was as if someone had split his head in half, and he was groggy and in terrible pain.

When I finally opened my eyes, I found that I was lying on Su Chuxue's lap in the soft couch in the carriage.

"Hehe! This pillow is so comfortable, it smells so good—"

The mind was intoxicated, and even the sharp pain in the brain seemed to have been alleviated a lot. Zong Shou sniffed lightly, and the next moment, he found a long red mark in front of him.

The physique of the tiger cat family is indeed strong. The wound medicine that has been inherited by the demon clan for tens of thousands of years is also amazing.

In just such a short period of time, most of the wounds on Chu Xue's body have recovered. On the snow-white skin, only red traces remained. It is estimated that it will take a few more days before it will subside.

After falling asleep for a few days, in Zong Shou's feelings, the battle of life and death seemed to be not long ago.

Thinking of the shocking wounds on Chu Xue's body, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and quickly sat up. Then the muscles all over his body seemed to be torn apart, which made Zong Shou can't help but gasp.

Su Chuxue, who was napping in the carriage, was also awakened. He muttered unconsciously, and stretched lazily again.

Then the next moment, I saw Zong Shou, looking at him with a smile. Immediately, his face turned red, and he hurriedly got up and stood up.

"Young master, are you awake?"

The voice was full of surprise, but the person in the first snow lowered his head and pressed his chin against the ** on his chest. It's as if I can't wait to find a place to dig a pit and bury myself in it.

Zong Shou smiled dumbly, a little strange in his heart, wasn't he still very bold when he gave himself a pulse massage before? Why did he suddenly become so shy?

I want to make a fuss, but I know the state of the first snow at this moment. I'm afraid that if I say a random word or two, I will run away.

I could only shake my head and look out the window. The scenery outside is no longer a wasteland. Instead, he walked on a road, surrounded by mountains and valleys, but along the way, he saw many pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages. It is estimated that he has left Longze Yuan and entered the Sudian Mountains near the East Pole Cloud Sea.

Not far away, it should be one of the stations of the Lingyun Sect, the first major sect of Yunlu in the east, Danling Mountain.

The Lingyun Sect's power spread throughout the Cloud Realm, with a total of nine stations, distributed in the Five Directions Cloud Land, as well as four large Cloud Islands.

This Danling Mountain is just one of them, and its real mountain gate headquarters is in a cloud palace left over from ancient times. In his previous life, Zong Shou was fortunate enough to see it, and it was indeed on a huge scale.

Looking at the endless mountains on both sides, Zong Shou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. "I heard that Danling Mountain is hidden in a sea of fog. It only occurs once every three years at a specific time. I'm afraid it's not time yet—"

Su Chuxue had already calmed down, and said with a smile when she heard this: "Have you forgotten that this year is the year of hurricanes! Calculating the time, there should only be two months left!"

Only then did Zong Shou vaguely remember that all the continent cloud islands in the Cloud Realm were suspended above the clouds. About every 10 years, a large number of hurricanes blow from the sea of clouds everywhere and sweep everywhere. The former is due to magnetism, and the latter is due to temperature differences, but this is all knowledge from later generations.

At that time, no matter how thick the clouds and mist in this place were, they would all be blown away, and it was the time when the Danling Mountain was born.

Pursing his lips, Zong Shou was slightly unwilling. He subconsciously didn't want to go to Nadanling Mountain.

In the previous life in the game, those grievances with Lingyun Sect were still secondary. The important thing is his father, who is known as the Crazy Blood Demon Saint and the Nine-Tailed Fox King Sect. After cultivating into a Martial Saint and reappearing in the world, the eleven Heavenly Rank Martial Saints killed were all from the Lingyun Sect.

Legend has it that because of the tragic death of his beloved son, all the Heavenly Fox Sect was wiped out, and he was angry with Lingyun Sect, so he killed Danling Mountain alone, causing countless strong people in this sect to fall.

In the decades after this battle, the Lingyun Sect was in a slump and its momentum plummeted. It wasn't until the latter part of the Divine Emperor Century that he regained some of his vitality.

This battle was hailed as a shocking battle that shocked the world. It's just that Zong Weiran at that time was not the identity of the demon king, but walked alone, and Zong Shou couldn't remember it for a while.

Zong Shou didn't know what the secret was. I only knew that the original son of the demon king was alone, and fled into Danling Mountain, and then was ruthlessly expelled by Lingyun Sect.

After that, he was set up as a puppet, and then his body was hung for public display.

"What happened in that Danling Mountain? That demon king, since he arranged for his beloved son to defect to the Lingyun Sect, it must be for no reason. And why was he expelled? Anyway, this Danling Mountain, sooner or later, I have to go to the last one. There are some things that need to be testified—"

"Soul Warrior Soaring to the Sky" is easy to water and thousands of mountains

If I die in vain and become a ghost, I can't enter reincarnation, and I can't be reincarnated, so I will specialize in cultivating ghosts and immortals!

A copy of the "Heavenly Master Sutra" casts an extraordinary life.

ISBN: 2243073

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