On the stone steps down the mountain, Yin Yang fell silent again. Walking at the end, looking at Zong Shou's back, he was a little distracted.

This child's talent is really unique in ten thousand. It's a pity that he was born with wings tied.

If you can shake off the shackles of the parallel veins, you will definitely be able to fly high and soar above the clouds.

Even this sky in the cloud realm may not be able to accommodate this eagle that should be born high.

It's just that to solve this kind of physique and really get rid of it, how easy is it to talk about it?

While Yin Yang was in a daze, Zong Shou and Xue'er began to quarrel. As soon as he arrived not far from the mountain gate, Zong Shou prepared to come down and walk by himself. Xue'er refused to let her live or die, and a pair of jade arms were tightly clamped behind her, refusing to let him come down.

Zong Shou struggled for a long time, but he couldn't get out, so he could only knock on Chu Xue's head angrily: "Snow girl, don't let me put it down soon." If you are seen, how will your young master see people?"

On the mountain, it was a last resort, Xiao Luo Tianjian Formation, the twelve heavenly runes had indeed exhausted him with half of his strength, and the mountain road was indeed rugged and difficult, and every step was dangerous.

But if you go out of the mountain and are carried by a girl, it's really not true.

"Don't let it go!"

Xue'er also snorted coldly, pouting and complaining: "Don't move! Young master, you have been like this since you were a child, and you like to be strong the most! Just now, you have already had cramps more than ten times! Now you are completely out of strength, right? You still have to hold on. Also, don't call me a girl, Cher has grown up now!"

Zong Shou couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart, after breaking the eighteen sword puppets, he didn't feel anything when he was on the mountain, but when he came down the mountain, every muscle was spasmodic and twitching. However, in his mouth, he refused to give in to the softening: "Who said that I have no strength? Cramps are cramps, and they have nothing to do with detachment." You're only thirteen years old, aren't you a girl? You don't feel tired after carrying me for so long?"

"I'm not tired! Xue'er has a lot of strength, and it's okay to walk for a few days! Hmph, young master, you're lying again. When she was struggling just now, her strength was really weak, and Xue'er actually didn't take it seriously at all-"

Before he finished speaking, Zong Shou was already annoyed and angry: "Dead girl! Your young master is a two-veined body, there will be many such situations in the future, can you still let you carry it again and again?"

Chu Xue raised her eyebrows proudly, and her expression was extremely serious: "Of course, the young master will be like this all his life, and Xue'er will carry the young master for the rest of his life!

Zong Shou was angry and laughing, but at this time, he was slightly moved, only to feel that the softest part of his heart was suddenly hit, and the emotions surging in his chest were so complicated. His eyes softened unconsciously, and he looked at the first snow intently.

I forgot to continue struggling for a while, and it wasn't until I crossed the mountain gate that I slowly came back to my senses.

Just about to rekindle the flames of war, I saw two figures walking in front of me.

Chu Xue and Yin Yang's figures suddenly froze, and Zong Shou's expressions were also slightly condensed.

These two people, one in his forties, were strange-looking and had never seen each other. The other, only sixteen, felt somewhat familiar. In his mind, he automatically turned out some memories of this person.

- Zong Ling, the younger brother of the Zong family, and one of his cousins. In Zongshou's memory, he didn't have much interaction with this person. When they meet, they often just nod their heads, and the relationship is extremely cold. In the Qiantian Mountain, he did not say a word for several years.

I don't know why this person is here. Anyway, it's probably because of bad intentions towards him.

The two of them over there were also slightly stunned. Then their expressions relaxed, and the sect spirit spoke first, and said in a cold voice: "Isn't this a cousin? Looking at this situation, could it be that the younger brother was driven down by the Lingyun Sect? I heard that in my uncle's hand, there is not a Lingyun Zhu Ling, could it be that the cousin is useless?"

The corners of Zong Shou's lips twitched slightly when he heard this, how could the tone of this sect spirit be exactly the same as that of the dead Zong Yu?

Yin Yang and Chu Xue's expressions changed suddenly, their eyes were sharp, and they looked at the two in front of them coldly.

The strange middle-aged man also shook his head and sighed: "This is the heart that does not die until Huangquan! Brother Yin, I said it a long time ago." Your trip to Danling Mountain may not be able to achieve your wish. If you don't believe it, what about now? At that time, it would be better to agree to it than to lose face on Danling Mountain!"

Yin Yang's neck was already faintly green, the muscles on his body were tense, and his complexion was difficult to see. And Zong Shou's eyes lit up slightly.

Hearing it, this person is Feng Xiao who was talking to Yin Yang by the bridge that day. Today's thing is simple. After only a little pondering, you can know the reason why Liang Miaozi of Lingyun Sect was rejected from the door.

Xue'er had a mouthful of silver teeth, and she gritted even more gurgling: "You are despicable!"

"Despicable?"

Feng Xiao sneered, and his face showed disdain: "Since you are already an opponent, you naturally have to do whatever it takes! At the beginning, the king's actions were ten times more ruthless than that of the young master of my family." In fact, in the final analysis, isn't it your own choice? Besides, although the senior promised to help me and wait, he also gave the prince a chance. As long as the son of the world passes the assessment, even if he is the young master of my family, he can't-"

Before the words fell, Zong Ling sneered: "What are you doing with so much? Waste is still waste after all! Even if you have the Lingyun Sect Order in hand, it is still a mud that can't support the wall." But cousin, you are really blessed, this is the mountain that was carried by Xue'er? In the past, I saw that although you were incompetent, you always had some backbone and hard work. Now you've really disgraced my clan's face! You can't walk yourself, and you won't let me come down!"

Xue'er clenched her fists tightly, her pink cheeks turned red, and she looked furious, eager to swing it over with a punch and beat the face of this spirit into a dough.

Young master, he is not a waste!Three hundred and forty-three breaths broke through the Xiao Luo Heavenly Sword Formation, and without spiritual power, he completely drew the twelve 'Heavenly Runes', how many people in this world can compare?

The scenery in the Danling Mountain Dao Palace, the peerless heroic appearance when the sword is out of the ninety-nine breaths, no one in the world can do it!

Just as she was about to retort, Zong Shou smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! However, the elder brother also knew that Zong Shou's body was too weak, so he could only let Xue'er carry it down. Anyway, Xue'er is my maid, I want her to carry it on her back, and she can call her as she wants, what do you have to do with your cousin?"

After speaking, he hugged Chu Xue even more thorny, looking intimate. Originally, he still wanted to be seen, but he couldn't see people in the future. At this time, when someone said this, Zong Shou didn't want to come down anymore.

The face of that sect spirit was immediately angry, and his eyes were extremely gloomy and he looked at Chu Xue. After a long time, I took a deep breath. After a little calm, he laughed at himself again, and passed past the three of them with a cold and arrogant face: "It turns out that I still miss you and my blood relatives, if you are willing to give up the throne, you will honestly get out of the east and the clouds." My brother and I can spare your life! It was only at this moment that my sect spirit knew that he was naïve. Brother Shou, you are so self-conscious, I just hope that one day, you can really return to Qiantian Mountain alive-"

Seeing this, Feng Xiao couldn't help but sigh again, and looked at Yin Yang: "Brother Yin, now that the situation is clear, do you still want to follow this wasted person?" If you have the heart, I can persuade the young master again and give you another chance!"

Yin Yang smiled dumbly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was indescribable sarcasm in his tone: "Is the situation clear?