The dragon shadow came in an instant, but in an instant, it was already above the carriage. It is about sixty zhang long, and when you look closely, it is not a real dragon, but a giant dragon. The head has a white horn and the abdomen has four claws. The flesh and bones have not really taken shape, and they are lying on their stomachs. There are no dragon scales, no dragon whiskers, and a smooth body surface. But the form is full of might.

On the broad head, there was also a purple figure. He carried a peachwood sword on his back, and his clothes fluttered. The face is white, but the expression is slightly cold. Glancing down, he patted the horn.

Then the huge head of the Jiao descended suddenly. It made the eighteen cloud-stepping horses and hundreds of marshwolves even more uncomfortable. Their bodies trembled, and their eyes were jealous.

At this moment, whether it is Yin Yang or Chu Xue, his expression is even more condensed.

Zong Shou's mouth was inaudible, and he snorted coldly.

"Cut, this guy, it turns out that at this time, he is already so handsome and cool-"

His voice was so low that no one could hear him. Su Chuxue, which is close at hand, is every word. Turning his head, he said with a strange expression: "Young master, do you know this person, and what does it mean to be handsome and cool?"

Zong Shou immediately smiled awkwardly, remembering that in this era, there are no two words.

But he does know the person in front of him. One of the virtual historical characters in the God Emperor game. However, the developers of this game seem to be really funny. Sure enough, as advertised, he did his best to be true, and even this person's surname and preferences were not different.

The man floated down from the Jiao's head, and was obviously stunned when he saw Zhao Yanran. After smiling kindly, there was obviously a bit of defensiveness in his eyes: "It turned out to be the girl of the Seven Spirits Sect, what a coincidence." I, Long Ruo, the chief of the Lingyun Sect's Qunying Palace, are courteous here! This is the son of the Qiantian Mountain Sect? I wonder if you can have time to talk to me?"

The latter sentence is the three people who are heading towards the cloud turning car. Between the eyebrows of this person, a few wisps of invisible blue light shone faintly, shining towards Zong Shou.

In Zong Shou's words, although he was disdainful of this person. But when talking to this person, his back was straight, solemn and solemn, and he no longer meant to be lazy.

It's not that it's a deliberate attempt to curry favor with this person, but it's respect, a respect for a great enemy.

"Leisure is naturally available, and it is not sought-after!"

Smiling and glancing at Zhao Yanran, Zong Shou stood up, and also stepped down from the car and said, "Mr. Long Ruo is here, but for the matter of Danling Mountain ten days ago?"

"That's exactly what you're here for!"

Long Ruo nodded, and then suddenly reached out with a hand: "Shizi may let me probe the pulse?"

Although he was asking, Long Ruo's hand was not polite, and he directly grabbed Zong Shou's wrist. Closing his eyes and probing, first surprise, followed by deep disappointment.

When he let go of his hand, Long Ruo sighed slightly, and said earnestly: "Don't hide it from the world, this time Long Ruo came by order to apologize for the incident of Danling Mountain a few days ago." Liang Miaozi, the chief of Jiying Palace, was deceived and took bribes for personal gain, and now he has been punished and suppressed Wanfeng Pagoda for twenty-four years. The first Lingwei of Danling Mountain has not been checked, and it has also retired to cultivate. I am ashamed that Ling Zun once helped me in Lingyun Mountain in the past. Now that this kind of thing has happened, it really makes the 30,000 disciples of my entire sect humiliated. The sect is unfortunate that there is such an unscrupulous person, please forgive me!"

Long Ruo said as he bowed deeply towards the three of them. Zong Shou hurriedly turned sideways, indicating that he did not dare to accept his big gift. No matter how dissatisfied he was with Ling Yunzong in his heart, he could only smile generously at this moment.

I thought that this person was really like the surname and demeanor in the game of later generations, polite, tepid, and like an upright gentleman. However, his demeanor does have an atmosphere that is extremely difficult for others.

Immediately, he only heard Long Ruo's tone change and said: "Originally, Long Ruo still had something to inquire about, and wanted to ask the prince if he was still willing to worship under my Lingyun Sect." This matter is entrusted by the sect master of my sect, if the prince agrees, he can directly become a disciple of my sect lineage and enter the sect master's door-"

That Zhao Yanran's brows immediately furrowed, she was already strange that Long Ruo, who was the head of the Lingyun Sect's Heroes Hall, would actually attach so much importance to the sect guard, and between her words, she was also extremely modest, as if she was really extremely guilty.

Listening to Long Ruo's words at this moment, he was even more curious, a disciple of the Lingyun Sect. Not only does it mean that the Holy Land of the Lingyun Sect, the sect keeper can enter and leave at will, all the secret books can be read, there is a large supply of goods every month, and he also has the qualification to compete for the sect master in the future.

With such a large amount of capital, it is just to envelop the sect guards. It's really hard not to care about what happened to Danling Mountain ten years ago in the mouths of the two people.

And Yin Yang and Chu Xue were both surprised. I just look forward to my own son, and I just nod my head immediately.

Zong Shou shook his head slightly: "Since it was said to be the original, that is to say, Mr. Long Ruo has changed his mind, right?"

That Long Ruo sighed lightly again, and his face was full of regret: "Exactly! Originally, Long Ruo's idea was that even if the prince didn't agree, he would tie you back to my sect." Three hundred and forty-three breaths broke through the Xiao Luo Heavenly Sword Formation of our sect, and in just two hours, he copied the twelve heavenly talismans of my sect. This kind of talent of Fu Wu Shuangquan, let alone a disciple of the lineage, even the next sect master of my sect can also do it. However, when Fang Cai Long Ruo probed the pulse, he found that the situation in the body of the prince was far from being as simple as the body of the two veins. Even if my sect does its best to obtain the practice of the double veins for the sake of the son, I am afraid that it will not help. The Shizi Spiritual Method can still be practiced farther, but the practice of Qi Technique can only reach the realm of the Secret Martial Master at most. However, if you don't succeed as a disciple, you can still be an inner disciple. My sect can also do our best to find a good law for you—"

Zhao Yanran's pupils immediately shrank, and she was speechless for a while.

Three hundred and forty-three breaths, breaking the Xiao Luo Heavenly Sword Formation. Two hours, copying out the twelve heavenly talismans. Could it be that you are referring to the Ming Sword Platform and the Heavenly Fu Platform?

This Long Ruo, are you sure it's not a joke?

Zong Shou's heart sank slightly, but he really didn't expect that in addition to the parallel of the two veins, he actually had other hidden dangers.

However, this mood only overshadowed for a moment, and then returned to normal.

He didn't treat Lingyun Sect very well, and he didn't think about worshipping under his sect. Hearing the last few sentences, he secretly sneered and was too lazy to take care of it. How can a son with a surname who was born with him be willing to eat this food?

Even if he really can't practice, what if he keeps his sect, and he doesn't need someone to give him alms!

This Long Ruo's words seem to be gentle, but the meaning of coldness and alienation can't be hidden.

Regardless of the anxiety of the first snow behind him, without much thought, Zong Shou shook his head directly: "Thank you, Mr. for your kindness, since Zong Shou has determined that he cannot practice, he has also gone to this obsession, and his wish in this life is to travel all over the world and see the five continents and twelve islands in the cloud world, and the magnificent mountains and rivers, so that he will no longer trouble your sect." ”

Long Ruo didn't seem surprised, nodded and said, "That's fine." However, our sect must not fail to make amends for that matter. In the past, the patriarch also set a rule, no matter who it was, as long as they could break the sword formation at the same time and draw the heavenly talisman. You can choose any three things from my Zongxuanzi treasure house! The treasure house is too big, and I didn't bring it. But this time, I deliberately took some things, or the prince can use them!"

As he spoke, Long Ruo waved his hand, and beside him were hundreds of items of different styles, either elixirs, or blades, or martial arts secret books. One after another, they appeared out of thin air, hovering in front of them.

Zong Shou secretly wondered, he really didn't know that Lingyun Sect had this rule. In his previous life, he didn't know how many times he had completed the sword array of the Ming Sword Platform and the Heavenly Rune Platform. But except for the identity of a disciple of the Lingyun Sect, the characters he created have never received any physical rewards.