With the help of the immeasurable end of the beginning of the retreat, to increase the blessing of the mystical holding wings. The speed of the sect's retreat in the cloud realm is not inferior even to the monks of the realm.

It's just that the immortal power is limited, and the long-lasting endurance is far inferior. However, if it is only forty percent of the speed, it will turn into light. On the contrary, it can use the almost ubiquitous light and spiritual energy to supplement the needs of the retreat, and there is no loss in itself.

Therefore, when Zong Shou arrived in the imperial capital two hours later, he was still full of blood and energy.

Looking at it from a distance of 100 miles, the atmosphere in this big commercial capital is still peaceful, and it seems to be the same as usual. There was only a vague layer of black fog that obscured the sky.

Zong Shou glanced at it lightly and continued to move forward, but before he could get closer, a figure stopped in front of him. Around twenty, his face was solemn.

"Shi Yue?"

Zong Shou stopped and looked at the person in front of him coldly: "Could it be that you are going to stop me?"

That Shi Yue had a complicated expression, and smiled bitterly: "At this time, I don't know how to choose! Yin Yu and you, no matter who dies, it will be a situation of misery." The Night Demon Court has already made a move, and presumably the rest of the major alien races will also make moves, and the time when the soldiers will come to the Cloud Realm is not far away. But within my cloud realm, there is still an endless internal dispute. It's just a tomb of the Qin Emperor, how many saints have died? At this time, the big businessmen and the big cadres should be each other's lips and teeth. Waging war in vain will only benefit the fisherman—"

Zong Shou's face was indifferent and he did not answer. Behind the negative hand, there was a look of ridicule in his eyes.

"I remember well, at this time, your father is the orthodox leader of an army of four million. During the siege of our new castle. Then Jinling City is also in danger now? Why don't you say these words to Yin Yu?"

Shi Yue frowned, and there was a slight embarrassment in his eyes, it was indeed a big businessman who took the initiative to start a war.

And his father, Shi Qianli, is the commander of Shangjun. It is true that he does not have any force field to say these things.

However, Shi Yue was not discouraged: "My emperor is just confused for a while, and he doesn't know the strength of foreign races, so this is why he fought this time." In fact, it only takes the Daredevil to be truly in the Cloud Realm. I think he will finally recognize the reality. Until then. Naturally, they will choose to join forces with Daqian. ”

Zong Shou was stunned, and looked at Shi Yue with a smile: "What do you mean by this, do you want me to temporarily give up the world of heaven and earth, and force Yin Yu to join forces with me?"

Sure enough, he is worthy of the person in his memory, although he has been frank and upright all his life. However, many times, it is also extremely ruthless and unscrupulous.

Shi Yue avoided answering, leaned over and bowed deeply: "The Ten Festivals, the Ten Festivals, the Night Demon Court." Two million soldiers are by no means the strength of a single country, and they can be defeated. Even if you win this battle, the rest of the alien races will follow. If you want to resist the enemy and prevent the flames of war from spreading, you can only unify the entire cloud world. The power of two countries and six religions. For this reason, I would like to ask Your Majesty to be patient for a while longer. Besides, Your Majesty today, there really is no need to take such a risk, and it is not worth it-"

"The big picture?"

Zong Shou smiled, and the sarcasm in his eyes was even stronger: "In my eyes, only the weak will take care of the overall situation. Even if Yin Yu didn't care, I naturally wouldn't care about it. This central cloud land war chaos. Whether the lives are ruined. What does it have to do with me? As for the Dark Demon Heavenly Court, the Heavenly World. Don't bother. Even if my great cadre dies in the country, he will not make the night demon army take a step beyond the thunder pool!"

While talking, Zong Shou walked past Shi Yue. The killing intent coalesces, and the entanglement is intertwined.

But it's always been when the two figures are staggered. Shi Yue didn't make a move.

Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze shone slightly.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven, the Sword of the Son of Heaven of Great Qin! It turns out that this thing has fallen into the hands of this person!

So who obtained the mountains and rivers pearls?

Even if it is this sword, then even if he has the Zengxuan Holding Law Wing in his hand, this person still has some resistance power.

Sure enough, he is one of the most lucky people in this era!

A series of thoughts passed through Zongshou's mind. Immediately, he paused for a moment, and said calmly: "Zong Shou is grateful for Jin's unrepentant things! However, today, whoever wants to stop me is to be my enemy! Even if the Heavenly Saint Venerable is here, I will draw my sword and cut him! You Shi Yue is no exception——"

A sigh from Shi Yue came from behind. Then its qi gradually faded away.

"My emperor's control over the bronze people of the Twelve Towns is becoming more and more familiar, and Li Beixue has even arranged a large array of Yin Vein Slaughtering Spirit Array in the city. In short, Your Majesty, you are so self-sufficient!"

When the words fell, Zong Shou couldn't detect Shi Yue's traces.

Zong Shou didn't care, and directly crossed the fifty-mile long sky. Arrived at the east of the imperial capital, in front of the Xuanhua Gate.

Tilting his head up, he looked at the head of Jin Buregret hanging from the city,

At this time, at this city gate, there are still people coming and going, endlessly, and people are boiling.

Maybe it's been a month, and not many people care.

However, from time to time, there are still people talking about swearing. Some of the more daring ones will use rotting leaves and throw them at the city. And the big merchant defenders here have no one to scold and stop them. Instead, most of them are hippie smiles, looking at them gloatingly,

Zong Shou remembered all the past, and his heart was extremely depressed and sad. Who would have thought that the little fat man who was greedy for money and good goods, optimistic, and full of righteousness at that time would end up like this?

Directly reached out and grabbed it, and a purple glow took a remote shot of the head on the city.

Jin Buregret's head has decayed, and it is useless to take it back, so Zong Shou directly takes his original god.

There is a spiritual master of the great merchant inside, and a heavy seal has been laid. However, for Zong Shou, it is effortless to break at the touch.

However, at this time, at the city gate, those big merchant soldiers all found out that something was wrong one after another, and their expressions were shocked, and they each pulled out their blades.

"Who are you? At this time, if I want to commit a crime, I need to hang my head for a hundred years, and others will not wait to act rashly! If you want to take his body, you will be complicit in rebellion!"

One of the general-like figures should come first. But before the man arrived, the whole head of the man suddenly burst and his flesh was shattered.

Zong Shou was too lazy to entangle with these people, and at this time, the anger that had gathered in the past seven days also surged into his chest again.

simply opened that soul thought, and the qi spread far and wide, spreading for hundreds of miles. At the gate of this city, the spiritual energy suddenly burst and overflowed.

The huge soul thought also directly caused the pedestrians passing by here to be in a panic and didn't know why.

And those cattle and cloud-stepping horses fell to their knees one after another, trembling all over.

And in the entire imperial capital, there are also the sound of alarms. The soldiers at the gate could not move. Paralyzed and bleeding from mouth and nose.

However, on the city wall, someone still opened the machine and slowly lowered the 10,000-jin gate.

Somori didn't bother to pay attention. One thought made the original god of Jin unrepentant manifest in front of him.

is still chubby, Xiao looks like he was alive. It's just a little embarrassed, with this guy's spiritual realm cultivation, after the physical body was beheaded, he couldn't even maintain the soul body, so he could only rely on Zong Shou.

And it seems that he is enduring the pain of this mechanism, so that Jin has no remorse and is in a vague state, and he is not even aware of the arrival of Zong Shou, and his own situation is different.

"Soul Punishment?"

Zong Shou's face changed, even if he had already known it, he was still twitching in his heart at this moment.

Yin Yu's decree at that time was to inflict the punishment of the soul every seven days. But it can make Jin Buregret be in pain every day, and he can't be relieved, and only the last day of the last seven days can stay awake and breathe.

It lasted more than a whole month, and he was never ignorant, which is Jin's unrepentant determination.

Immediately take out a little spiritual liquid, pop out your fingers, and go straight into Jin Wu's body.

So that the latter finally got rid of the pain and came to his senses. He glanced around in confusion, and then focused on Zong Shou. Suddenly, he smiled slightly.

"My master said a few days ago that you would come to the imperial capital in person. Claim my body and take Yin Yu's life. Sure enough, it came—"

Zong Shou was silent, he had the flower of life and death, and he had the magic power of life and death mystery.

All it takes is a little flesh and a little remnant soul to bring it back to life.

However, at this time, Jin did not regret the situation, which was the kind he couldn't help but do.

Although the original god is still complete, it has been tortured too much.

"Why are you doing this?"

With a light sigh, Zong Shou's tone was full of ridicule, but also extremely cold, with a bit of anger that hatred of iron is not made of steel.

Knowing that he was in a worrying situation, he knew that Yin Yu had no longer listened to the advice. Instead of waiting in prison, he made a lot of nonsense. What a fool, how stupid!

"If the husband does something, he will do something. There are also words that the life and death of the country are profitable, and they will not avoid it because of misfortune and good fortune. My young child was trained in court—"

Jin Buregret said awe-inspiringly, and when he saw Zong Shou's eyes staring coldly, he gradually couldn't speak, so he had to smile awkwardly.

"I was bored in prison, so I had to criticize the situation. also said that he was addicted to his mouth and couldn't control his own tongue. Who would have thought that Yin Yuzhen would get the bronze people of the Twelve Towns back. If I had known this, I wouldn't have opened my mouth if I was killed. The king regards the minister as a sibling, and the minister regards the king as the heart; The king regards his ministers as mustard, and the ministers regard him as an enemy. Since Yin Yu doesn't care about Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is too lazy to care about the life or death of this big businessman!"

The words are stupid, and it seems that he regrets not being at the beginning.

Zong Shou couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that this was the Jin without regret in his impression.

Immediately, he listened to Jin Buregret and suddenly muttered again: "However, Zongshou, you don't know the suffering of this big businessman. In just three years since I became a businessman, the number of displaced people outside the imperial capital has increased day by day, and the number has exceeded 7 million. I was demoted to the rank of county magistrate and governed a hundred miles of land, where the population of 100,000 people was already overwhelmed. Obviously, the spiritual tide is rising and the land is fertile, but even he can't support himself. If the world is peaceful, it is fine, but once the war breaks out, there will be countless people who will be ruined. ”

Zong Shou was silent again, wondering if this was the reason why Jin did not regret and repeatedly risked his life to write and admonish?

Then he sneered again and glanced at the people around him.

"So what about now? You don't regret that you have been regarded as a traitor of the country. Not only is it cut in half, but it is also necessary to smash the soul, and it is impossible to get resurrection. These people, whom you love and value, also hate you to the bone at this time, and are spurned by thousands of people. Is it worth it?" (To be continued.) )