"Weird! The psionic power of the genius seems to be wrong!"

Zong Shou somewhat confided his head out of the window and looked around. Just meditation, sturdy spirits, but a wave of powerful spiritual waves, hit the distant. The source of his soul is almost impaired.

Fortunately, the two foxtails behind him, in time to reconcile the spirit of the nearby heaven and earth, and restore stability.

At this moment, looking far away to the west, I saw that direction, there is a faint spark. In the dark morning, it looks very dazzling.

"In this case, is there a martial arts Wu Zong, who is there to shoot? And it is more than two, the peak of the heavens -"

Thinking of this, Zong Shou brows slightly wrinkled. The estimated distance is exactly six hundred miles away, which is exactly where the waterfall falls. No wonder that thunder, let Yin Yang take him away.

However, there is nothing to worry about in the heart, and the thunder has obviously reached the peak of the sky. In this era, even those spirit Wuzuns need to hide in the spiritual realm. A heavenly martial artist can be rampant.

Unless there are many martial arts ambushes in the same rank, or Wu Zunqiang, there is almost no fatal danger. Even if you can't beat it, you can always run away.

"I don't know which is a strong man? The spirit of the knife is already small, only half a step away from the Wuzun. This person can fight with it, and pick up such movements, it is not a nameless generation!"

When things don't matter, Zong Shou shook his head and didn't care. It is the cloud city in front of it, already far away.

There are fifty states and nine hundred big cities in the east. However, it is fragmented, often a city, it can be counted as a country. Half of the martial arts are mostly temperamental, with a little bit of force, they are unwilling to be controlled. Half of them are the many hidden worlds, which are specially manipulated. The largest country, but only three states, is not completely controlled.

The city of Yunsheng is also quite powerful in the east of this continent. Although it is backed by the Sudian Mountains, it is situated on a plain of more than a million acres of fertile land. Close to the East Yunhai, there are some trade benefits.

When the cloud car arrived at the gate of the city, the sky was still not fully lit and the gate was not opened. However, dozens of carriages have stopped at the intersection, and Yin Yang has to catch the carriage and stop at the side of the road.

Then I waited for a moment, and then I heard only a burst of thunder. A group of knights came to this side. They are each riding a stepping cloud, the dust is servant, the sickle is with a gun, and the look is cold.

Zong Shouben didn't care, but when the knights approached, they realized that the person who was the leader was the Zongling and Feng Xiao who had seen before. I just don’t know why, the faces of these two people are covered with a layer of shawl, which makes people unable to see the face.

The latter two saw him, and his look was a glimpse. Zong Ling went straight to the window near the window and looked into the window with a smirk: "It’s a coincidence. I don’t want to see Danling Mountain, you and me, only one month later, I will hit the guardian again. Zong Ling this time. I bought some cloud whale bones to go back and make arrows. I don’t know why the cousin came to this cloud holy city. Is it really necessary to go out to sea?"

Zong Shou’s heart is really helpless, and he is too lazy to take care of himself as a 'cousin'.

The cloud whale bone that knows the specialties in the oriental cloud sea is extremely light and is the best material for making arrows. There is also fish gelatin, but also bow. The major forces in the east of Yunlu are sending people to buy some here every year. This excuse for the spirit did find it well. But when I met twice, the meaning in this statement was almost exactly the same, but it was a bit boring.

Looking at the shawl on this person's face, Zong Shou suddenly and his heart moved, smiled: "Why did the cousin cover his face, can't he see anyone? Is it because the face is hurt? I guess, it is the person of Ling Yunzong. Correct?"

The eyes of the sage were roaring. A slap in the face of the Ling Yunzong disciple a month ago, this road will be good in a few days. But I don't know what evil means the person had made. The palm print on the face went straight for a month, but it still didn't fade away, but it became more and more clear.

In the past month, he has invited several spiritual masters to read it, but he does not know why. There are also a few innate martial artists, and there is no way. As a last resort, I had to cover my face with a scarf.

This swearing word is the pain that hits him. These days, I have been speculating that the encounter at the foot of Danling Mountain must be related to this sect.

Maybe it is to use Lingyun Zhu Ling specifically, please Ling Yunzong shot, make him humiliate.

The eyes are getting more and more chilly, and the knights are also coming together. The surrounding atmosphere is also suddenly cold.

Zong Shou’s eyes were slightly stunned, and it was faintly felt that among the group of people, there were more than two first-weather memories.

There was a little bit of worry about Feng Xiao over there, and he also came over and quietly pulled the sleeves of Zong Ling to show his eyes and reveal a few warnings.

Just as the sect of the sect, some hesitated, the Yin Yang in front of the carriage was a cold voice. Carrying the stocks inexplicable power, within the Baizhang, all the horses, are a horror, have rushed back.

The face of Feng Xiao and Zong Ling has changed again. I looked at each other and showed their own color. The innate power of the heart that killed and screamed that day was originally this person.

Zong Ling thought for a moment, and suddenly he said: "The cousin, you only have to pay attention to the tongue! The uncle, he has no news for a month, not coming out of the sea of ​​clouds. I only hope that after a few days, you will still I can laugh. I know how many people are there near this moment, want your life?"

Zong Shou secretly shook his head, no one reminded him, he could also feel the sights around him, those slightly killing. On the face, he smiled a little: "How many people want to kill me, the defender does not know. But I know that if I die in front of the Zongling brother, Zong Shitang, in the future, I am afraid that I can't get away with it."

The sect of the spirit wanted to leave the horse, and when he heard this, his expression was once again stiff and he came over.

Just then, the gates of the city of Yuncheng suddenly opened wide. It is also a group of knights who rushed out of the city gate, but they are fresh clothes and angry horses. The momentum is even more majestic~lightnovelpub.net~The first six people are actually all-in-one martial artists, riding the sturdy long-awaited hurricane, all over the body. Heavy armor, that strong temperament, and no cover.

All the way to Zong Shou in front of this turning cloud car, only stopped. When a middle-aged young man was listed, but after dismounting, he looked respectfully toward the window: "Is it a dry Tianshan Shizi sect?"

Zong Shou does not need to think carefully, knowing that this must be the reason for his brother's thunder. Not surprisingly, I nodded a little and said ‘Yes’.

The middle-aged sergeant heard a message: "The city owner had commanded a few days ago, saying that the world is coming today. I am going to be in the city of Yuncheng, and I must treat it as a city lord. Please let me enter the city with me. ——"

The voice was a meal, and the man glanced at the surrounding glance, especially when looking at the Zongling, implied murder.

"I would like to inform you that the Tianshan Mountain is a VIP of the Yuncheng City. Whoever dares to have an unpredictable meaning is an enemy of my cloud city! The city owner has words and kills innocent!"

The group of knights, do not have to be told, have been strategizing, scattered on both sides. Protect the middle of the cloud car, go to the gate of the city.

The Zongling and Feng Xiao in the back are once again face to face, and the look and feel are uncertain.

I only feel that this sect is more and more invisible. How is it so good that it has been implicated in the city of Yunsheng?

The next moment, but see Zong Shou in the head, and said a few words with the middle-aged. The latter immediately looked back and forth: "You are Zong Ling? Yunshengcheng does not welcome you, nor do you do business, give me a roll!"

Zong Ling’s face hidden behind the veil was immediately blue.

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