After a while, Yin Yang, who didn't know where he went, finally returned. I brought a few huge packages, including food, clothing, spices, etc., enough for a few years. However, his face was gloomy, and it was several times more ugly than when he left.

When he returned to the carriage, he did not hide it for the first time. Summoned Chu Xue to the carriage together, and in front of Zong Shou, he went straight to the point.

"After hiding it for so many days, now the situation is unpredictable, and Yin Yang no longer dares to deceive the world. In fact, you have not heard from you for several months. I just went to find someone to inquire, and said that half a month ago, someone witnessed with his own eyes that the king was forced into the sea of clouds. ”

There was a soft sound in the carriage, and Chu Xue accidentally knocked over the tea cup beside him, and there was no blood on his face.

Zong Code's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say a word.

Where he is now is in the east of the cloud realm, floating above the sea of clouds. With a radius of 12 million miles, it is one of the five largest continents in the cloud realm.

And the sinking sea of clouds is in the south of the clouds and land in the east. Ancient legends, there are many mysteries here. Regardless of whether man or beast enters, it is certain death.

Ten thousand years later, the mystery of this place has long been discovered. But at this time, this sinking sea of clouds is still a dead place.

Especially when the spiritual energy has not yet exploded, except for those ancient figures in the cloud realm, I am afraid that no one can penetrate into it.

It's no wonder that cousin has the audacity. Entering the sea of sunken clouds, it is indeed lifeless.

Chu Xue stabilized her mind a little, then gritted her teeth and insisted on herself: "It's just sinking into the sea of clouds, with the ability of the king, you may not be able to come out of there!"

Yin Yang glanced at her lightly, and then ignored it anymore: "Jun Shang is not a short-lived person, and Yin Yang also knows his methods." The problem is that at the moment, the battle for the throne of Qiantian Mountain. Several of your brothers and nephews are all ambitious. For example, that Zong Yu—"

Chu Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer argued, and condensed his willow eyebrows: "Isn't it just fighting for the lord of the Qiantian Mountain?

"But if you can't borrow the power of Qiantian Mountain, how will the prince deal with those mortal enemies of the king?" Yin Yang sneered, his fists clenched, and in the tiger's eyes, he was full of cold killing intentions.

"I, Yin Yang, have promised the monarch that I will protect the son of the world for the rest of my life and inherit the position of the demon king of Qiantian Mountain. Then there is no place to die, and I don't want to break my oath! In short, this place cannot stay for long. Before the king left, he ordered the two of us to escort the prince and change into the Lingyun Sect. Now that I think about it, I should have expected it a long time ago. As long as you rush to Danling Mountain as soon as possible, you can be safe! Danling Mountain has profound and strict rules, which are different from Linhai Academy. This trip is even more dangerous, please the son, it's good to be prepared!"

Chu Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a look of hesitation in her eyes: "Let's leave now?" I and the young master have met Zong Yu. The spirit of the calendar is also there. Maybe his brother is also involved—"

Before the words fell, Yin Yang waved his sleeves again and forcibly interrupted: "Now it's just a brother of Zong Yu and the Li family, and after a few days, those people with ill intentions have heard the news. It's even harder to take a step out of this ancient spirit set!"

Between the words, there is no doubt. This Yin Yang acted vigorously and resolutely. He immediately got up and stepped out of the carriage.

The expression of the first snow was uncertain for a while. It wasn't until this cloud-turning car rose in the air again that he said with a gloomy expression: "It was Xue'er who harmed the young master! ”

Zong Shou had already seen it completely, as if he had nothing to do with his own business. On the contrary, I am a little worried about the first snow.

His father, at this time, asked people to take him out of Linhai Academy, but he was afraid that the strength of this academy was far from enough to shelter him, which showed the strength of the enemy.

For the throne of this world, Zong Shou doesn't care much. also thought about giving up the throne and letting his cousins fight for it.

Just listening to Yin Yang's words, this method doesn't seem to be a good strategy. There is no other way out but to venture out and flee to Nadanling Mountain.

In short, it is inevitable that you will have to walk through the tip of the knife.

In comparison, his father's identity made him care more about it.

This Qiantian Mountain was also one of the holy places of the demon clan. After the outbreak of spiritual energy, it still ruled over millions of demon clans in the east and west of Yunlu.

I just vaguely remember that in the past few decades in this Qiantian Mountain, several demon kings have been replaced.

There really aren't any outstanding people among them. And those heroes who came out one after another in the Divine Emperor Century are too dazzling.

So much so that this Qiantian Mountain has become a blind spot in his memory, and he doesn't even know the names of those demon kings.

Not to mention, figures before the Divine Emperor Century.

These days, I can barely remember that in the cloud realm 10,000 years ago, there was indeed a Heavenly Fox Sect, which was once extremely famous.

But if there are no new clues, it is really difficult to identify which demon king is his 'father'.

Chu Xue was still sitting on the sidelines, frowning. Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and silently took out a mouthful of willow leaf talisman knife, like a flying butterfly, turning on the tips of his five fingers. Thin as a cicada's wings, but quite weighty, it is completely different from the feeling of ironwood throwing knives.

On the blade, the carved runes are similar to the loose wind sword he bought. One is 'speed', and the other is 'sharp'.

This makes the knife faster and sharper when it is fired. If anything, it's 13,000 years later. The effect achieved by it is far above this era.

In addition, some lines were added, which were completely useless and did not affect the efficacy, making it difficult for people to perceive the true mystery of this talisman.

As soon as this talisman knife was taken in his hand, Zong Shou already felt that the spirit forging master enshrined in the Treasure Soldier Pavilion was really extraordinary. The length is exactly the same, and the amount of blood copper added is just right, like blood vessels, distributed inside. The spiritual energy patterns on the knife body are even more meticulous.

Continue to rotate until the shape, center of gravity, weight, and thickness of the knife are all clear. The flying knife suddenly stopped.

This is also one of the keys to the Six Gods Sword, if you don't have the flying knife in your hand, you really know it well. How can you shoot a knife that kills and kills souls?

The best way to do this is to forge it yourself. However, today's conditions are obviously not very realistic, and they can only be compromised.

The handle is facing outwards and the tip of the knife is facing inward, facing the palm of the hand. Zong Shou held it like this, staring and meditating. A trace of true qi was fed into the blade of the knife, and then through those red copper veins, it turned back from the inside.

At this time, in addition to the sea of qi and the placenta, four acupuncture points were opened up in his body. On the right arm and left chest, there are five brighter points of light, which are outside the nine chakras of the body.

This is the strange point outside the meridian, and the surname is the wind. Later generations of medical books named it Lingchi, Luantai, Fengxia, Zhenming and Guanfeng. Since the four points of the tire wheel, after opening. The essence taken out of the cyan spar was used by Zong Shou to impact these five strange acupoints.

And at this moment, not only has it been opened, but it is also full of true qi transformed from the wind beast essence. The amount stored in almost every strange acupuncture point far exceeds the 'qi' circulating in the bead wheel.

This is also a thaumaturgy that he found in later generations, opening up strange holes to increase his strength.

The six gods of the sword technique, with the qi sword, with the god to raise the blade.

He is far from being able to do the latter, but with the true qi stored in these five strange acupoints, he can barely do the former, using qi to control the sword.

That trace of true qi is constantly poured into the cycle. In just half a moment, Zong Shou suddenly had a bit of spiritual sense with the knife in his hand.

That's it, replace it with another throwing knife. With his current state, it is impossible to raise the blade with God, to be like an arm, and to move as he wishes.

It was only half an hour, and the cloud-turning car under him had already passed through the ancient spirit set and was running in the field again.

The scenery outside the window flew by, and several figures standing on the hills in the distance also jumped into his field of vision.

Feeling a tingling pain in his eyebrows, Zong Shou temporarily put down the knife in his hand and looked out the window.

"It's Zong Yu and the Li brothers, huh? Xue'er, do you know who that person is?"

Beside Zong Yu, there was another old man at this moment. His face is withered, he has a long sword, and his hands are like birds' claws.

Chu Xue had already noticed the figure outside long before him. At this moment, the pupils shrank into a needle-shaped.

"That's Uvi, Uvi the sword!"