Divine Brilliance

I saw that Grand Master Yuan was half kneeling in silent expression, and his face was disappointed.He gritted his teeth violently and did not say anything.

Zong Shou only felt a headache. This uncle really didn't know how to deal with it.

Grandmaster Yuan of the previous life, in fact, did not have too many bad things for Zongshou.As far as he knew, the guru at that time was already controlled by people, and he could not help himself.

After all, nominally, he was the only relative of Zong Shoushou who was still alive. He was killed with a knife, although he was happy.But Zong Weiran, who avoided the sinking sea, will eventually come back one day.At that time, I didn't know how my cheap father would think about it.

In this era, a word of filial piety is also extremely important, and one cannot but consider other people's views.

After tangling for a while, Zong Shou's frowning was relieved.

In fact, there is no need to worry, just hold the word "notarized" to execute.Then no one can set their beaks.Even if Zong Weiran came back, he was not to blame.

"That day, Xuexue, it is said that it was your uncle who brought it in yourself? Didn't the uncle know the father, and tried to repel Xue's reason?

Grandmaster Yuan's expression was distorted for a while, and the subconscious wanted to speak out.But a moment later, it was quiet again, and there was a trace of blood near the corner of the lips.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, looking at this situation, it seems a bit hidden?Could it be that Xue's phantom fog is infatuated with Dafa?

But this matter, he did not care about it, nor did he have compassion.If this is not the case, there is no such idea in itself.Even if it is really the magic haze of the Snow Clan, he will never be able to give birth to his ambition.

After a little deep contemplation, Zong Shou had already made a decision: "Collaborating with foreign enemies, the throne of Yintu, sin is extremely evil. You are my dear uncle, and you can spare your death. Today, you will depose your right general-"

He waved his sword and cut it off.The Master Yuan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his body moved slightly, and he paused again, showing his sadness.I just felt a fierce idea next to me, shrouded and crushed.It seems that as long as he moves a little, he wants to do harm to Zong Shou.Will immediately start to attack him on the spot!

This descendant, Zong Yuan, has grown into such a terrible situation.

But at this moment, he was already in vain, even if Zeng Shou was cut on the spot, there was no complaint.

The sword light chopped to the top of the head, but suddenly changed its track, and swept away.When the blood was exploded, Grandmaster Yuan's left arm was actually cut off by this sword!After only half a breath, a sudden pain suddenly struck the master's will.For a while it was cold and sweating, still supporting the body and straightening the back.

And the following sentence from Zong Shou came down: "——Abolished as a servant, and punished with a broken arm! Can you convince?"

In his eyes, there is a faint look of surprise. Only that sword did have a tentative element.

However, the teacher's response was also unexpected.This person seems to be willing to die.

Originally wanted to say that the abolition to repair the behavior, it was temporarily changed to abolition to the people.This teacher is different from that of Zonghao.

I only felt relieved in my heart. Today, I have finally finished most of it.The only thing left is that descent.

It was also at this instant that suddenly all the people around him knelt down.First, the tiger and Qiu Wei, Qiu Wei.Then came Tiger Zhongyuan, Zong Lan and others, and then everyone in the vicinity leaned towards Zong Shou.Hundreds of thousands of warriors are all creeping.

"We greet Shizi back to the city, following the great cause of the first king--"

If it is changed before entering the city, Zong Shou must be wanted by this scene, excited by the blood and full of pride.

At this time, it was just a joy, and the mood was light.The heart is full of self-deprecation.It is absolutely impossible for someone like yourself to be a demon king.

I was about to wave my hand and signal to everyone.Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt within his soul sea and suddenly exploded.

I don't know if it's a warning sign or something. Soul Sea Vortex and Dantian all boiled suddenly.It seemed to be joyous and joyous, but it seemed to imply repulsion.

In short, I felt a faint breath, and suddenly came into my body and gathered.

However, Zong Shou looked strange for a while.

"Are these qis the so-called imperial qi?"

The so-called imperial air is actually the gathering of people's minds and national power.After a certain degree, it will gather into substance, and then the king will be strengthened—

This thing has a lot of benefits. With this protective body of kingly spirit, anyone who wants to assassinate must pay a great price.

And if it can be used well, with the help of a country, even a person who does not practice martial arts can kill those high-level martial arts and spiritual masters.

However, there are many disadvantages.Limited by the world, life expectancy is reduced.And regardless of martial arts, there are obstacles.

Therefore, there is a so-called kingly martial arts, which does not cultivate the spirit of the soul, only specializes in the martial arts idea.If the country is strong and the people are safe, the military is at its peak, and it can also compete with the strong in the world.

It seems that the Lu family occupies the world of 800 small thousand, and its clan leader, even if he fights against the powerful in the Holy Realm, will not fall.

However, as far as Zongshou knows, to condense the spirit of imperialism, at least it must have a population of hundreds of millions, and it really has the foundation of the dynasty.

Although Qiantianshan City has five provinces, most of them are vassal cities.There are only ten cities directly under the Central Government.The population is more than 80 million.And it only took ten years to build the city, and most of them should still be unconcerned.Moreover, the current situation of his life is still at the time of suspicion of the Lord and the Young.

Based on this cost, how did he gather this "shrewish spirit" of the Laozizi?

This thing is undesirable to others.But for him, it was simply no more poison.

This world has its own laws and regulations. Although the imperial spirit is arrogant, it naturally restricts the owner a lot.

What he Zongshou really cares about is the extreme of martial arts.But there is no interest, what achievements in Wang Dao martial arts.

Originally, his plan was to seize the position of the demon king, and then find a secret treasure in memory to solve this problem.Or, when the time is too short, just choose a hero within the clan clan to make way.

But far from thinking, this thing will come so fast.

It's just that these breaths, after gathering, will stay with us.The stubborn extreme lingered and rammed straight into his body.No matter how expelled the Qi and Soul of his body, they are expelled.In the end, there was a tendency to merge with his body.

When the face is cold and sweating, secretly crying for pain.Zong Shou's inspiration suddenly swept across and 'looked' towards his soul sea, the sword of the emptiness floating in the center of the vortex.

"Forget it! I still have a second god!"

The second elemental god is his soul mind incarnation, and also a part of his body spirit.In order to absorb these kingly qualities, most of them will succeed.

But when this idea came together, it could not help but secretly hurt.This Ethereal Sword was finally condensed by him. To this extent, he spent countless energies, forged with soul power every day, and poured in runes from time to time.

It is only at this moment that sacrificing this virtual spirit sword is more cost-effective than the physical spirit.

Without hesitation, with Zong Shou's mind, that 'Yuan Yijian' immediately walked all over the body and kept walking, absorbing some faint breath.

Just a moment, this "Yuan Yijian" sword body.It seemed very solid, and gradually turned into a bright yellow color.

It is even clear that the vast power contained in the sword body.

Zong Shou did not like to worry about it. This time, the accident has completely disrupted all his plans for the future.

This mouth should be renamed the 'Emperor Dao Yuan Yijian' of the second yuan god, and I don't know what to do in the future.It is not a long-term plan to resist with this sword of emptiness.

Fortunately, the agglomerated bright yellow breath, only a few traces, to absorb all of it,

Zong Shou frowned again and looked at Zong Yuan thoughtfully.The only thing he can think of at this moment is this variable.

——If the battle of the Straits is indeed for the national power.Thousands of troops set foot in order to deter the two cities of the cloud and flames, so that in the short term, they will not be affected.

But there was only one more pair of generals, the prestige was great, and some people were gathered.Is it impossible to make one's own national power so strong?Before he ascended the throne, he gathered a hint of imperial demeanor, which is really strange!

Then in the next moment, Zong Shou realized again, and then his complexion changed.

Could it be because of yourself?

The trend of a country involves all aspects of prestige, talents, people's livelihood and military strength.An additional Zongyuan can make the Qiantianshan City have a strong army, so what about yourself?When it comes to the way of battle, do you ask yourself or dominate Zongyuan?

Although Zongyuan was a unique breed, he was still immature after all. He could not compete with his command skills in the later generations through thousands of battles.

At this time, he wanted to slap himself in public.

——He calculated everything, but he looked at his own factors.

Suddenly, his head was downcast, and there was no point in his previous spirit.

——The position of the demon king is a big pit.Nima's, this is too ridiculous.Fortunately, there is a sword of this yuan, which can replace the body, which only retains the possibility of a few lines of recovery.

The people next to him were completely unaware.Seeing Zongshou not only did not see the color of joy, but instead looked dim.The only way is Zongshou, who is sad for what is happening today.

Can't help but be slightly moved, Zong Shou's determination is cruel, hard-hearted, and certainly awesome.

But at this time, it looked like a heart-wrenching expression, obviously not a killer, but it was even more reassuring.

Even the grandmaster Yuan after the broken arm was shaken, and there was a hint of regret.

Hu Qianqiu claimed to be a rough man, not so touched, and waited a little impatiently, raised his head and said: "The country can't be without a day! Please also ask Shizi to move, go to the Chongzheng Palace to ascend the throne and succeed the demon king!

Zong Shou awakened suddenly, looked at the top of Qiantian Mountain, and then laughed dumbly.This matter is a foregone conclusion, no matter how tangled you are, it is useless.It is still better to get everything done now.

Just feel that this last step is completed, and I can be regarded as a complete wish of the guardian-

Eliminate the heart barrier and cultivate yourself, even if you can't enter the country.In the future practice, you can also cut the burden.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)