In his previous life, he had a clear sword heart, but it does not mean that his state of mind is truly harmonious and without the slightest flaw.

It's just that there are some things that he hasn't experienced. There were some things he didn't have.

The bond of that 'sect guard' is also shackling him at the moment. According to people, Cher, in his previous life, no one was so good to him-

At that time, he was a lonely ghost with nothing, a loose cultivator, and he was never able to seek any retreat and escape strategy for himself. Every time he encountered a war, he tried his best, fought hard, or was forced or deliberately put himself in a place of nine deaths, and finally survived to the end.

Because of this, he gradually did not take his life to heart. People who have been rolling on the tip of a knife all year round have the fear of death to a minimum, and they despise life and death.

Even if it weren't for his pursuit of the ultimate in swordsmanship, which would never have changed, Zong Shou even doubted that he would become a walking corpse long before he broke through the heavenly position.

And at this moment, his sword hesitated and became weak. Tongming Kenshin also has a flaw.

But this is also an opportunity, if he doesn't go through this, he won't be able to make up for this deficiency in his life.

The reason why the Qingyin Sect will send all its disciples to the mortal world and even the brothel of the Qinglou is the same reason. Let the disciples experience everything in the world, so that they can form their own way of life.

A few moans, in this cavern, suddenly sounded. Zong Shou finally remembered that there were still two or three living people in it, and they had never died cleanly.

With a raised brow, Zong Shou walked in front of Zong Yang. I don't know when this son broke through the innate realm. He was blasted in the chest and abdomen, but he didn't die for a while. He was wheezing violently.

Seeing Zong Shou arrive, Zong Yang only felt desperate. Half a quarter of an hour ago, he thought that this sect was bound to die, and there were nearly twenty seventh-order powerhouses. Several Xuanwu grandmasters have been famous for a long time. No matter how you think about it, this guy shouldn't have half a life.

But in the end, as soon as he realized it, he was smashed in the chest and abdomen by Zong Shou's punch. And then before my eyes, I saw a massacre.

The thick smell of blood came to my nose. Mixed with that murderous aura, it makes people's minds go blank. Nausea and vomiting.

However, Zong Shou only glanced at him coldly. And he turned and departed. Zong Yang's heart sank, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and his fear suddenly disappeared.

"Don't go, kill me!"

Zong Shou just didn't hear it. There is no intention of staying behind. Zong Yang's chest and abdomen were shattered, his internal organs were broken by nearly thirty percent, his spine was broken, and his limbs could no longer move.

Unless it was an elixir-level elixir, even if the most brilliant medical Dao sage in the Cloud Realm at this time made a move, it would not be able to save his life, so he could only endure the pain and wait for death. He will not be guilty of any more toss-ups.

Zong Yang refused to wait. Gritted his teeth and said: "I know why Xue Shattered Fan came to this Julong Mountain! It's just a temporary idea. ”

Hearing this, Zong Shou finally raised his eyebrows. Paused. It is indeed this male jade, inviting so many strong people to come over, I am afraid that the only purpose is to behead him here.

What a Xuanyu princess!

Zong Yang was slightly happy, thinking that Zong Shou was interested in this matter, but at this moment he didn't dare to sell anything, so without waiting for Zong Shou to ask, he said directly: "About a hundred years ago." There was a man named Xuanlang Venerable who rebelled out of the sea of waves for some reason. Legend has it that it was from within the Dragon Castle. Swept away countless treasures—"

Zong Shou's eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a look of mockery. Treasures, except for those families that have accumulated for more than 10,000 years. When it comes to the abundance of private pockets, how many people can compare to his sect?

Those precious elixirs on the market, he just didn't want to buy them. Those spiritual weapons don't fit together, and they don't want to spend money on it. ..., so no matter what this Xuanlang Venerable brought out, he wouldn't care. But in an instant, I only heard Zong Yang say with difficulty: "It is said that there are more than a dozen spiritual weapons in it, all of which are above the seventh order, and a few of them are specially made for the dragon clan." Most of them have been recovered by the Absolute Dragon City, but only the nine drops of ancient true dragon essence blood in the inside are still missing. ”

"True dragon essence blood?"

Zong Shou was stunned and whispered, if this is the thing, it is no wonder that there are so many people entering this Julong Mountain.

I felt that the right arm was hot again. This is the Thunder Wing Yang Snake, and since he saw the sword marks in your mural, this guy has reacted from time to time.

Speaking of which, if there is a real true dragon's blood, this thunder-winged yang snake is afraid that it can immediately turn into a dragon, get the true dragon's blood, and even reshape the body.

"Exactly! Legend has it that it was obtained by slaughtering the true dragon in the Absolute Dragon City ten thousand years ago, and it has been stored until now-"

Zong Yang had been tortured by the pain to the point that he was about to lose his mind. But he didn't dare to hide anything between his words, for fear that Zong Shou would leave.

In my heart, I feel that there are thousands of ants and insects, gnawing at my heart.

He used to regard Zongshou as an ant and a waste person, and he didn't take it seriously. But at this time, he needs the other party in order to let himself die happily.

Whether it is strategy or his own strength, he Zongyang is completely defeated.

He was secretly resentful, if Zong Shou did not conceal his strength, he would be the real pride of the Son of Heaven in Qiantian Mountain!

No matter how big your ambitions are, you have to let them go!

Even with it, he also hated the Xue family.

"Legend has it that after the Dragon Absolute City eliminated the Xuanlang Venerable, it consumed countless beast crystals several times and used secret methods to find his whereabouts, but to no avail. Therefore, some people suspect that Xuan Lang hid the blood of the true dragon in this Julong Mountain. Before Snow Breaker came here, it seemed that he had received definite news that he had obtained a map and would definitely be able to find it. ”

Zong Shou suddenly realized in his heart that Julong Mountain was the place where the old man of the hidden dragon lived in seclusion, and his thoughts remained here, implying the breath of the true dragon. Hiding the blood of a true dragon here is indeed the best way to do it.

With another move, he took all the belongings of the snow-shattered sail into his hand. Sure enough, there was a map drawn on the jade silk. It is much the same as what Jin did not regret giving him before. It's just that there are a lot of cave passages, especially on the upper left side, and the missing blank part of Haoxuanzong is also intact.

And the location of the true dragon's blood is marked in a passage on the upper left.

Zong Shou didn't know whether this map was true or false for a while, and after frowning slightly, he asked curiously: "Since there is a map, why didn't this snow broken sail go to find the true dragon's blood first, but instead attacked me." He is not the only one who gets the exact news. ”

It was not surprising to ask Zong Yang about this, and he smiled mockingly: "Although there is a picture, I have never been able to enter." Snow Shattered Fan spent a thousand fourth-order beast crystals for this picture, but it turned out to be fake. ”

Zong Shou's brows furrowed, and he was noncommittal. After thinking about it, he still popped out with a finger, completely shattering this Zong Yang's brain.

Seeing this person die with his own eyes, I felt quite embarrassed in my heart. Between the minds, the part that belonged to the previous 'sect guard' seems to have disappeared a little.

After that, he changed into clean clothes, threw away the bloody clothes, and touched his sleeves again, and then sighed helplessly.

Coupled with the two that killed the two mutant demon crystal fire ants not long ago, this was one with the mind, and the Yunyan Flying Knife that copied the sword intent of the Shocking Cloud God had already consumed as many as four.

In the past few months, he has only cultivated a total of eight such knives. The other twenty pieces, but the mind can be slightly sensitive, and can only barely achieve a second change of direction, and there is no sword intent attached to it, and the power is too bad.

In this outer door cave, the situation is treacherous, and I don't know if I can cope with it. ..., in short, this is no longer a place to stay for a long time. Zong Shou didn't care anymore, and the few people who were seriously injured and dying strode away.

However, when Zong Shou arrived at the place where he had been attacked at the beginning of the attack half an hour later, Zong Yuan was nowhere to be seen.

Not only Zong Yuan, but even Gong Yue, who has been following step by step, is also unknown.

The only consolation is that there are no traces of this place except for three corpses and some hidden weapons scattered around. Thinking about these two guys, they should be unharmed,

Zong Shou suddenly felt a headache, thinking that it was not easy to find two people in this maze that extended in all directions, how was it different from looking for a needle in a haystack?

can only shake his head secretly, as Jin Buregret said, everyone has their own chances.

Maybe Zong Yuan and Gong Yue will be able to gain something after leaving him.

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"Zongshou!"

Between the words, with heart-wrenching hatred, Yue Linghuan punched heavily and hit the stone wall next to him.

His martial arts are not in the box. A full blow instantly blurred the flesh and blood of his fingers.

Yue Linghuan didn't realize it, but he didn't think that the pain was enough, and he couldn't suppress the hatred in his heart, and the faint fear.

"In my life, I have never seen such a terrible person!"

The person who spoke at this moment was an old man with gray hair and silver armor. The luster in his eyes was bright and dark, revealing a terrifying color.

"I've seen those Heavenly Realm and Day Wandering Realm powerhouses before. But I don't feel like such a person, and I have such power. The sword is dead, the fist is dead, this person's martial arts intention is so high, I am afraid that the martial arts sect of that day cannot be compared. A figure like Snow Shattered Sail, even if it is three Xuanwu pinnacles like me, can be suppressed. But it only blocked him six blows—"

This silver-armored old man is also at the pinnacle of Xuanwu!

"--Returning to the Yang Realm! He's only fourteen years old!"

The other spirit master next to him also smiled bitterly, and then pointed out the key to this defeat: "If that's all, it's okay! The key is that this son is decisive and ruthless enough to hit the point. His martial arts is also death if he doesn't succeed, like a desperate bet, and he doesn't think about his life and death. It is precisely like this that others can only die, only he can live. Watching him fight this battle, his style is bloody and domineering, and his moves are simple and sharp, if there were no thousands of bloody battles, it would be difficult to do this! Those rumors, I am afraid that seventy percent of them are true! I wonder, how can that son of the future be really a wasted person?"