Chapter 11: The Royal Hunting Grounds
As for the importance of the Casting Dao, it is self-evident that once you step into the ranks of fourth-rank casters, you can refine celestial weapons.
On the second day, Song Shuyao came over early and knocked on the door, and the two moved to the Tiger King's Mansion.
Under the guidance of the guards, he came all the way to the stable, and in the stable were all kinds of high-level mounts, such as the wind chasing leopard, the phoenix-eyed lion, and the rolling thunder horse...... All are domesticated breeds for many generations, docile and obedient, but brave and mighty.
At this time, Song Heshan was taking Song Jin to choose a mount in front of the stable, and when he saw Li Mo, he smiled and said: "Li Mo, I have heard the dog say yesterday, you can make the King of Yingtan deflated, you are the first." ”
Song Jin was smiling on the side, squeezing his eyebrows, obviously helping to speak in front of his father yesterday.
Li Mo said modestly: "Your Highness has won the prize, it is just luck." ”
Song Heshan smiled: "Is it luck that the king still doesn't understand in his heart? However, this King of Yingtan is narrow-minded and short-breathed, so I am afraid that he will not be able to swallow this resentment. However, with this king, he still doesn't dare to mess around in front of him. ”
After the words fell, he said enthusiastically, "You can see what eye-catching mounts are here, and pick any one." ”
Li Mo smiled and pointed, "Then the junior should pick this wind-chasing leopard." ”
Song Heshan smiled happily again: "It's really good eyesight, this Wind Chasing Leopard is the fastest of all mounts. ”
Then, he said to Song Shuyao, "Yao'er, which one do you want to choose?"
"I'll just choose this snowy wildebeest. Song Shuyao replied softly.
So they chose their mounts and went out of the mansion.
There was already a crowd waiting outside the mansion, and the team of more than twenty people were all masters of the Spirit Realm level.
Li Mo saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help nodding secretly, no wonder the Yanhuang Gate has been able to sit firmly in the emperor-level Xuanmen for five thousand years, and no one has ever dared to challenge its authority, not to mention anything else, just the combat power of this one palace is afraid that it will be able to sweep away the Nanhou Palace.
The crowd went all the way out of the city, passed through several heavily guarded checkpoints, and came to the foot of a lush mountain.
At this time, there are a group of people and horses in the open space at the foot of the mountain, and the leader is a square-faced old man, whose appearance is strange, the eyes of the dragon and the phoenix, the strange bones run through the top, and there is the posture of a king in the majestic.
The golden armor covers the body, and there seems to be a dragon shadow floating on it, which must be an extraordinary armor.
Its mount is a dragon-horned lion, ten feet long, like the head of a hundred beasts, and it is extraordinary.
Needless to say, this person must be Song Qingtian, the sect master of the Yanhuang Sect.
And beside Song Qingtian, there was a brave young man, twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and tiger bones, it was Song Qingtian's eldest son Song Qinghu.
"The second brother arrived so early. ”
Song Heshan drove over and said with a smile.
Song Qingtian smiled faintly: "Dealing with official business all day long, my body and bones are going to be moldy, it is rare to have time to go out hunting, of course I have to hurry." ”
When the words fell, his eyes fell on Li Mo and the others, without saying a word, but his eyes were extremely penetrating.
"This is Shu Yao's niece of the Huaishan royal family, the second brother should have an impression, right?" Song Heshan introduced.
Song Qingtian immediately sighed lightly and said with a smile: "I lived in your Tiger King Mansion for a few years more than ten years ago, and I have an impression. It has grown so big in a flash, the fragrance of the country, the roots and bones are excellent, it is really a good seedling of our royal family. ”
"The sect master has won the prize. Song Shuyao replied softly.
Song Heshan pointed at Li Mo again, "As for this young man, it is Li Mo, the sect master of the Wuji Sect. ”
Song Qingtian's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Li Mo carefully, and said with a slight bow: "It's really not easy for the county branch to produce such outstanding seedlings. ”
"The sect master has won the prize. ”
Li Mo arched his hand slightly, thinking about it in his heart.
Whether it is Song Heshan or Song Qingtian's cultivation, he is only one step away from the Divine Power Realm, but Song Qingtian's ability is obviously stronger, and just by staring at his body just now, he has a feeling of being seen through by life.
It felt like returning to the tomb of the royal family of Litai, the feeling when I first saw Shentu's blood.
The fact that a Spirit Realm powerhouse was able to unleash a powerful deterrent power at the level of the Divine Power Realm showed the strength of this old man.
But this is not surprising, as the only top-level master of the Emperor-level Xuanmen in this Yanshan Country, with endless resources, it is not surprising to have such a cultivation.
Moreover, looking at the bunch of guards around Song Qingtian, all of them were highly cultivated, and Li Mo's eyesight couldn't see through it, and the Demon Heart Stone Spirit was really difficult to get close.
However, this did not reassure Li Mo, but things became tricky because of this.
If the Demon Heart Stone Spirit found that Song Qingtian's cultivation had reached a state where he could not possess him, it was likely that he would not attack him and the people around him, but would target other people with weak cultivation, and then lurk in the Yanhuang Gate to wait for the opportunity.
In this way, the grudge with the Demon Heart Stone Spirit became a tug-of-war, and Li Moke didn't have so much time to waste on it.
Once the matter of Yanhuangmen is over, then Li Mo will set off for the Shang Heavenly Kingdom, and the battle of blood feud will officially begin.
Just thinking about it, Song Qinghu's voice raised and said: "You are Li Mo?" It is rumored that you have a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, and you are an extremely fierce character, I don't want to look so gentle." ”
"That's nothing more than the world spreading falsehoods, and please don't believe it, Your Highness. Li Mo replied calmly.
Song Qinghu looked at him and said coldly: "I won't believe what others say, but there is one thing I have to ask clearly, Nanhou Hall belongs to our Yanhuangmen, you made a big fuss in Nanhou Palace, which made him lose face, can you know that it will also affect the reputation of our Yanhuangmen?"
Hearing that there was a hint of accountability in these words, Li Mo replied unhurriedly: "Qiao Tianye bullies men and women, and his notoriety is far and wide, and he has heard of it when he wants to come to His Royal Highness. Such talents are the foundation that really ruined the reputation of Yanhuangmen. ”
Song Qinghu sneered and said, "Then it's not your turn to be an outsider to make a move, there is something in the Nanhou Hall that our sect has to take action!
Li Mo frowned when he heard this, this Song Qingtian has the appearance of a sect master, but this great prince Song Qinghu is far behind, so he doesn't care about it.
"Uncle Wang. ”
Seeing that something was wrong, Song Shuyao immediately reminded softly.
Song Heshan said: "Qinghu's nephew's words are too heavy, as far as I know, it was the girl of the Qiao family who deliberately got involved with Sect Master Li's side, and he was almost about to succeed." How could a dignified seven-foot man suffer such humiliation, and he didn't think about the consequences in anger at that time. ”
"Uncle Wang said so, can you not be held responsible without considering the consequences?" Song Qinghu raised his eyebrows.
Song Heshan said with a smile: "Qinghu nephew, don't worry, and listen to what I say, things are not as the world says, Li Mo went to the Nanhou Palace to make a big fuss." Sect Master Li went over to seek justice, but Qiao Mang thought that Sect Master Li didn't take them seriously because he had the imperial decree in his hand, so he said cruel words on the spot, saying that this imperial decree could intimidate others, but he never took it seriously. ”
"What, did he really say that?" Song Qinghu's eyes widened when he heard this.
Song Heshan glanced over, Li Mo comprehended, and secretly said that Song Heshan is powerful, this Song Qinghu is simple enough, and immediately took the words: "There is indeed such a thing, in Xiameng, the princess is heavy, and she has to give the imperial decree to the emperor, and she doesn't dare to slack off every time she wipes it." Unexpectedly, Qiao Mang didn't take the things of the royal family in his eyes, and even wanted to capture them, so he had to make a big fuss in the Nanhou Palace. ”
Song Qinghu looked at him seriously, and saw that his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be lying, so he snorted heavily: "This surnamed Qiao thinks that he is the master of the Nanhou Palace, and he actually dares to despise the token made by our royal family, it is really against the sky!"
"The fifth brother hasn't come yet, it's really getting more and more unruly. ”
Here, Song Heshan diverted the topic.
"This fifth child was spoiled by his mother, that's it, don't reprimand him when he comes, and then he thinks I instructed you to say it, and stabbed it to my mother, and I was scolded again. ”
Song Qingtian waved his hand.
Song Heshan frowned and didn't speak again.
Li Mo saw it in his eyes, and then he knew that what Song Shuyao said was true, but from the style of his youngest son Song Zhan, it can actually be seen.
At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance, and a group of people and horses rushed to arrive.
The leader is a middle-aged man, with flour like jade, beautiful eyebrows, and looks a little elegant, but there is a hidden fierceness in his eyes.
A young man parallel to him, dressed in brocade and wearing a golden lock collar, is Song Zhan.
The group of people and horses around him were all dressed in armor, carrying swords, guns and longbows, and one of them was a burly man, with a lion's nose and tiger eyes, and a gold belt wrapped around his waist, which was Qiao Mang, the lord of the Nanhou Palace.
"Qiao Mang. ”
Song Shuyao said in a low voice.
Li Mo nodded, looking at it in his eyes.
Seeing Li Mo appear in the team from a distance, Qiao Mang's eyes suddenly burst into murder, and he said in a low voice: "Your Highness, that kid is Li Mo!"
The middle-aged man glanced at his fingers, the corners of his mouth hooked up a little cold smile, and when he got closer, he laughed and said, "Second brother, third brother, my brother is late." ”
"You kid still has a long memory, a little later than me, if we wait so long like last time, then next time I will be like the eldest brother and the fourth brother, I can't refuse. Song Heshan's voice was slightly deep, revealing a bit of sternness.
Song Yulang smiled, and did not put this at ease, but said to Song Qingtian: "Second brother, where are you going to hunt today?"
"It's the breeding season for the mountain swallowers, and there should be a lot of tigers, so let's go to look at the rivers and mountains. Song Qingtian said with a smile.
As soon as these words fell, Song Zhan said: "Uncle Huang, with my nephew's cultivation, I can't hunt the Mountain Swallowing Tiger, so I can only watch Uncle Huang show his might, otherwise, our younger generation will go around elsewhere." ”
Song Qingtian then asked Song Heshan, "What does the third brother think?"
Song Heshan nodded and said, "It's okay, so we don't have to have any scruples, and we can go deeper." ”
Song Qingtian smiled and said, "Okay, then it depends on Zhan'er's meaning." I said Hu'er, you have to hunt well, and whichever side hunts more at that time, this sect will reward you. ”
"Please rest assured that when Dad returns, his son will also return with a full load. ”
Song Qinghu replied proudly.
So, Song Qingtian and his party headed towards Wangjiang Mountain, leaving three small-scale teams, adding up to only about 30 people.