Chapter 110: Leaving the Cloud Saint

In the early morning of the second day, Chu Xue brought out the eighteen cloud-stepping horses raised in the stable again.

The cloud-turning car, Zong Shou took advantage of the free time these days, and also repaired it. Dozens of third-order wind beast crystals were added, as well as several spirit arrays.

Make the speed faster, the environment in the car, and more comfortable.

Zongshou's surname is like this. If you have the conditions, you will never be stingy to make your life better.

It's a pity that the horse riding the wind is still nowhere to be found. That said that at the foot of the Blood Valley Demon Corpse Mountain, I met two horses.

It's a pity that one horse was chopped by him, and the other didn't dare to ride. This kind of thing that is easy to expose his identity, he will not touch it.

There were ten seventh-order secret martial artists accompanying him, and the force behind him must not be weak, and the ghost knows what the origin is.

Watching the first snow leisurely, he was extremely clumsy and led those cloud-stepping horses to the carriage one by one, and put the reins on them.

Zong Shou walked over slowly, but before he could walk over, he heard a question like a silver bell from behind: "Where are you going?"

Zong Shou sighed in his heart, he didn't have to look back, he knew that this must be Xuanyuan Yiren. Why didn't you come back early or late, so coincidentally at this time?

As if he hadn't heard it, Zongshou continued to walk towards the carriage. Then I heard a sound of wind, and the red shadow flashed next to itself, and I saw Xuanyuan Yiren, who was already blocking the door of the car.

Glancing at Zong Shou up and down, Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes immediately became more puzzled: "Why are you dressed like this? Why are you learning to walk with that puppet? I don't know if others will laugh at you for being an idiot when they see it?" You haven't answered me yet, are you leaving Cloud Saint City?"

Zong Shou was wearing a wide robe, and his body seemed to be twice as fat. But that little face is still sleek and delicate, and it looks extremely weird.

The movements are also unusually stiff, just like when a puppet walks. This is actually the special surname of the 'thunder walking' spirit bone, usually walking, it is indeed a bit mechanical.

The figure shook from side to side, and seeing that Xuanyuan Yiren had no intention of letting go, Zong Shou had to stand helplessly, and said with a serious expression: "Zong Shou is just going to leave and go back to my Qiantian Mountain." Miss Xuanyuan, you have a bright future, why do you have to follow me, a person who is in danger? I have prepared the insulating book here, and please go back early, I think my uncle and aunt have been worried about you for a long time——"

Xuanyuan Yiren was unmoved, and only looked at Zong Shou's eyes fixedly: "This sentence, Zong Shou, you actually said it? Where do you want to put my Xuanyuan Yiren's name? Have you ever heard that starvation is a small matter, and a loss of festival is a big matter?"

Chu Xue didn't hear anything abnormal, but Li Yunniang, who followed later, frowned subconsciously. I wondered in my heart, why did it have anything to do with the name festival again?

Zong Shou also suddenly, with a little weakness, coughed lightly, and decided to change his way: "Even if Miss Xuanyuan really wants to marry me, she needs to be upright, and Ming Media is marrying." Although you and I are engaged, now the orders of our parents and the words of the matchmaker are all the same. How can you and I go together before we are really married?"

I wonder if this girl is in the water of her brain, what kind of faith, benevolence, and women's day are kept. Then if you deal with it with the rules of etiquette and religion, you will definitely be able to succeed immediately, Xuanyuan Yiren really hesitated slightly, but after a while, he shook his head decisively: "These are all small sections, you are dangerous along the way, as your fiancée, how can I sit idly by? Zong Shou, let's go to sea together, you give up the position of the demon king, I can also leave the Danquan Sect alone-"

Zong Shou was dumbfounded, how could he talk about elopement around and around? Li Yunniang's expression also changed greatly, squeezing her eyebrows, and she was extremely anxious.

Xuanyuan Yiren didn't seem to see it, and his tone was resolute: "No matter where you go, I will follow you anyway, until you are truly safe and have no worries about your life!"

Zong Shou smiled bitterly: "My Zong Shou stands up to the sky, why do you need a woman to support you? Yesterday in the backyard, you should also have a sense." According to Miss Xuanyuan, how many martial arts sects are in this world who are my opponents?"

When Li Yunniang heard this, she immediately 'poofed' and smiled, and she almost didn't say a word.

Xuanyuan Yiren also looked puzzled: "What do you mean? Uncle Yin? But if you want to protect you, Uncle Yin will need some time!"

Zong Shou couldn't help but touch his forehead with his hand, remembering that Xuanyuan Yiren at that time, after being frightened, his breath was chaotic, and he was afraid that he would not be able to sense the situation outside.

Shaking his head slightly, Zong Shou's mind moved slightly, and the Black Wave Sword hidden in his sleeve was about to burst out.

No matter how much he said at this time, there was no spirit sword that could fly in the air to be more convincing.

But suddenly I remembered something again, and the black wave sword was in my sleeve, and it suddenly stopped.

Thinking that with this girl's tendonous surname, even if she showed her strength, would she be useful?

Before he could come up with a reason, Xuanyuan Yiren spoke again: "Even if there is a day, Zongshou you can really have the power to protect yourself." If you don't want me, you can only rely on you, but you will never marry for the rest of your life, and you will be honored with your full name! By the way, what about Uncle Yin and the others?"

Zong Shou was completely unable to do so, so he angrily bypassed Xuanyuan Yiren and said, "What Uncle Yin? He saw that I was not having a good time, and he had already run away alone yesterday!"

Xuanyuan Yiren was taken aback, and then frowned: "Don't believe it! Yin Yang is loyal and righteous, how could he turn his back on the Lord and run away? You lie!"

Just as he was about to follow from behind, he saw Zong Shou, who had already boarded the cloud turning car, and looked down with a malicious smile: "Miss Xuanyuan wants to go with me in the same car?"

glanced at Xuanyuan Yiren up and down, as if he had only seen it yesterday, and the graceful ** was still in front of him.

I remember Xuanyue Mu Huangjue, before I became a child, I had to practice every three days, and I needed a ** body.

If there are clothes that can resist fire, it is fine, if not, he can only feast his eyes as he did yesterday.

Xuanyuan was immediately red on his face. With a snort, he turned around and walked away angrily.

"Sister Yun Niang, go find someone from Lingyun Sect and borrow me a cloud-turning car!"

Li Yunniang next to her was frightened and never came back to her senses for a long time. I only felt that Xuanyuan Yiren's words contained an indescribable shyness.

Zong Shou also breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to let this girl get into the car with him. Then he won't have to do anything along the way.

※※※※ When entering the city, it is a hug in front of the back, but when it goes out of the city, it is slightly desolate, and when passing through the city gate, you can see that the spirit of the sect, riding a horse riding the wind and standing at the gate of the city, looking coldly.

His eyes were full of ridicule, as if to say, thirteen days ago, did you ever think about today? When you drove my sect spirit away in front of the city gate, did you ever think that it would be your sect guard who was driven out of the Cloud Holy City today!

The next moment, I saw the spirit galloping forward, as if he wanted to run over.

Zong Shou decisively lowered the window and shouted to accelerate. Chu Xue immediately waved his horsewhip, instigated the eighteen cloud-stepping horses, and began to gallop, and the speed was on par with that of the spirit's wind riding horses. The latter probably had no intention of chasing after him, but in a moment, he was thrown away.

Zong Shou really didn't bother to bother with this person, but in his heart, he still felt extremely depressed.

I can't wait for this moment, a group of assassins will come and kill them with the sword in their sleeves, so that these people will be stunned.

"Hey, it turns out that I'm still not able to be truly calm in the end. Although it is as calm as water, it is like the moon in a well. In the event of wind and sand, there is still a slight wave. In this chest, there is still the heart of victory and defeat, the idea of fame and fortune-"

Restraining his mood, Zong Shou gradually rejected distracting thoughts, sat on the soft couch, and fell into meditation.

If you look closely at this moment, you can find that the muscles of his whole body are trembling slightly with imperceptible amplitude.

It is the internal breath guidance, since absorbing Lei Luan's egg, Zong Shou has been using this technique almost every moment. so that the innate essence that is deposited all over his body is solidified. It is convenient to transform and integrate into the body faster.

And the consciousness of Zong Shou is Hongfei Dark. In the long river of my own memory, it began to flow.

In his previous life, he had half a library and hundreds of thousands of books in his mind. I don't know how many secret martial arts classics I have read, and many of them are at the peak of the secret transmission of some major sects 10,000 years ago.

However, the method of qi cultivation suitable for the body of the two veins is already extremely difficult to find, and the spiral meridians like him are even more unprecedented.

If you want to really fit your half-demon body, it is even more impossible to find it.

"If you want to create your own qi cultivation technique, then use this Immortal Spirit Emperor Technique as a reference. As for Lei Luan, he has this Nine Annihilation Crazy Thunder Method in his memory, although it is not as good as the secret transmission of the Heavenly Xuanling Sect, but if it is only the basic qi refining technique under the Martial Sect, it is enough. The difficult thing is that I am of human blood, and I don't know my surname, this qi training technique must be inclusive. By the way, how did you forget to swallow the heavens and elements**, when it comes to the essence of all phenomena in the world, they are all heaven and earth spiritual energy. Based on this, or feasible. Hmm? There's someone up ahead—"

Zong Shou was thinking deeply, and his previous thoughts were like a light passing through the darkness, which surprised him incomparably.

But just a moment later, there was a bit of vigilance in his eyebrows.

At this time, it had already been fifteen miles out of the Cloud Holy City, and there were occasional pedestrians on this avenue. But he didn't care about a single one. Even if it is an innate martial artist, Zong Shou also regards it as nothing.

The meaning of the phrase that there is someone in front of him is that there are people on the road ahead who can really threaten his life and death.

After a little discernment, the aura of these two people seemed to be somewhat familiar, and it did not contain murderous intent.

"It turned out to be them—"

Zong Shou shook his head and walked to the front of the carriage, ordering Hatsuyuki to stop the carriage. Then I saw a few figures, standing by the side of the road and waiting quietly.

Zong Shou's gaze was directly at the sixty-year-old man among them: "But the Cloud Saint City Void Politics Yuan City Lord is in front of him?"

In the east, Yunlu, Qiantian Mountain is equal to a big country, so the sect guards the identity of the prince and calls it by his name.

(To be continued)