Divine Brilliance

"Although I don't understand this way of governance, the one who can be in his twenties can gain control of the land of the Six States. There are millions of powerful soldiers under the command of the people, and the people of Zhengtong are harmonious. How can such a person be a mediocre?

"This sentence can't be heard by the Confucian masters."

Zi Guizi listened with a silent sigh. In fact, he only looked at this dry Tianshan city, and the power of the sovereign could never be underestimated.

The strength of the night monster, he couldn't be more clear.Even a remnant army can destroy a small world.

Gan Tianshan was able to contend with it for several months, and even defeated it, it was indeed amazing.

"It's the same as the dry Tianshan Mountains, and Wuxuzi is the blame! Retaliation and revenge, short-sightedness, not worthy of being the master of the vault--"

With a cold hum, with a bit of dissatisfaction.Zi Guizi raised his eyebrows and looked away.

I saw a majestic figure at the corner of the street, looking at it.

Standing tall, Xiong Yaohu back, like mountains, Dingding stood there.

In the Qiantian City, there are many muscle knots and tall and tall martial arts.The one in front of him, mixed in the crowd, is actually not conspicuous.

Zi Guizi noticed this person for the first time.At first, the murderous intentions appeared, and then they ended up.

"It's the Haisijun who was the Yuanshi Mozong, and Qingming, your old opponent, seems to be back."

Na Zi Guizi said that at this point, the corner of his lips was slightly picked: "I heard that Yuanshi Mozong had two disciples a few years ago, who had been declining near the third dragon palace, and had always suspected that Zong Shou was responsible. Daojun, I am afraid that most of them came from the demon king's calamity. "

The majestic man in the distance seems to have no intention of staying.After watching them coldly, he turned away.There was a smile on the face at the same time, which was meaningful and cruel.

"It's about that! It hasn't been seen for two hundred years. This person's cultivation behavior has become increasingly difficult to measure."

Qingming nodded slightly, her eyes flashing: "Just joined forces with Mozong, is it really appropriate?"

"How do you talk about teaming up? It's just a fight."

Zi Guizi shook his head disapprovingly, and then he was slightly curious: "The demon king of the first sword sword in the world, the first person of Fu Dao three hundred years ago, and the third of the old devil. I do n’t know three of you Which is stronger? Is that guard able to cope with the joint efforts of several of you? "

"How dare Qingming compare with him?"

Qing Ming lost her laugh and laughed a bit at herself: "When I was in the cloud realm, I was far less powerful than him. I pressed the heroes, invincible in the world, Qing Ming asked Yuan Xuan himself. Forty percent of the spirit martial arts, Qing Ming has been so far. I ca n’t do it. I can only rely on these three hundred years of hard work outside the region. But even if I ’m more than three hundred years older than that guard, I still do n’t have much confidence. This person is in the east and has strength. Has been chasing the fairyland directly. But you and I are limited by this cloud realm and can't perform— "

"Because of this, you and I need to come back! For other brothers and sisters, in front of that, I am afraid that there is no power to contend. In fact, there is no need to worry too much. The power of Zong. But the strength that Cloud Realm can call at this time is all out of the nest— "

As they said so, the two of them suddenly looked to the east together, both raised their brows: "Is it a Mingchao?"

Looking at each other, Zi Guizi is a cold cry of misfortune: "The door to death is open, when the nine-yin netherworld girl in the east came into the world. If you can't stop it, the blood will spread for thousands of miles. . The rise of the spirit tide is in the near future. This is the way God helps me! "

Then there was a rush.I saw in the distance, there are countless armor, surging.

More than a dozen stocks were considered tyrannical and traversed here one after another.

"It turns out that some people in this world know that I am Zizi!"

Laughter counted, Zi Zizi was a step away and disappeared.

Qingming shook his head slightly. At first, he felt that it was better not to use his real name.

Not to mention!Playing grass to startle a snake is not necessarily a bad thing.

It is best to be able to disturb Zongshou.If not, it would be nice to make the garrison guard here suspicious.

Even a wise person, as long as he feels danger, feels pressure, and is anxious, he may make mistakes--

Li Mang flashed slightly in his eyes, and Qing Ming was also a flashed body, followed by Na Zigui, and left here.

When the thousands of warriors arrived, several people had disappeared.

It took only three days to control the Demon God Shuttle, and Zongshou had flew over that Demon Mountain.

The mist here has spread beyond the valley of blood, covering the thousands of miles.

And that dying life was no less inferior.Half of the mountains are under its cover.

Although Zongshou had been prepared for a long time, he was heavily deployed in the Yunsheng City, but he could not get close at all.

Looking down at it, Zong Shou suddenly sighed a few years ago.

Soon after he arrived here, the original Yunsheng City Lord, one of the few governors in Qiantian Mountain, then flew away.

Just half a year ago, this person also broke through the seventh order and was able to travel in the sky.

Standing behind Zong Shou at this time, his face was full of sadness.

"Three days ago, the power of Yin and Ming suddenly exploded here. I do not know why it was--"

He bowed and said, "The prince is guilty, because he fears the change of this place is the sign of the resurrection of the underworld girl, so he has made his own claim. The people who are three thousand miles around this place are evacuated. Just look at this situation, I am afraid it is too late. "

"It's urgent to act, and I should be grateful for Ai Qing, how can I blame?"

Zong Shou nodded slightly, looking at the place where Gong Xinran was buried.

Although the mist is over here, he can't stop his spirit eyes.

Everything there was like when he buried Gong Xinran.Except for the tombstone, the shocking dark red blood stains.

Under the remote sensing, there are a total of 81 Yin veins, gathered here.

The tomb seems to be a very powerful heart.And these yin veins seem to be blood vessels.In an orderly throughput, the dying force between heaven and earth.

And if you listen with your ears, you can even hear the sound of heartbeat in the tomb.

At first, if there was nothing, but if you listened for a long time, it gradually rang.It is like beating the drum and shaking your mind.,

Zong Shou suddenly felt a pain in the forehead.Looking at this situation, Gong Xinran really was born soon.

Sure enough, as Jin unrepentantly said, this is by no means an ordinary nine-yin netherworld girl.

Looking at Gong Xinran's tomb, it is clear that the two realms will be completely connected.

"Has anyone been sent to see it recently? What's wrong with these days?"

"Dare not slack off day by day!"

The virtual Zhengyuan frowned: "It has always been, but three days ago, this meditation suddenly exploded. At this time, under the third order, all died immediately. The fourth order is congenital, and can only touch for a moment. , I dare not go deeper. What is the situation inside, the subjects really do not know— "

Zongshou frowned into a Chuan character, and then spread it out.

"Orders can be passed, so that all surrounding troops can be withdrawn."

The power of meditation here has accumulated for several years, it is really too strong.Ordinary people simply can't get close, and naturally they can't get in.

Stay here, only to die.

Only above the fifth order can it be unharmed.

At that time, the blood cloud ride was still in Huizhou.In Qiantianshan City, there are only a thousand blood cloud knights, plus two thousand Xuanhu iron riders.

These two elites, but they need to be suppressed in the Qiantian Mountain City, to prevent the strong from the sect, not to be light.

This time, I was really caught off guard.

Saying this sentence, Zong Shou left the virtual political element alone and stepped into the mist alone.

The power of the underworld in the mist is extremely strong.The ordinary fifth rank, even if it is not used like ordinary people, is instantly transformed into dead bones.But if you stay for a long time, you also need to lose a certain amount of life yuan.

Zong Shou has become accustomed to this, and he does not care to escape in the fog.

He has mastered the Sword of Sword of Death, more than ten times more powerful than this, he has experienced it.There is no fear of a little death in this place.

Within thousands of miles of this Demon Mountain, there were no souls.Even the vegetation was dead.

Above the ground, there is a thin layer of ice.

But there are countless lines of sight around, peeping in the distance.

At a glance, it was all beating fire.

Although there are no creatures, there are many active dead objects.Most of them are rotten corpses, and some white bones.

But it may be the week of Devil's Mountain, where birds and beasts have disappeared.Zong Shou had prepared early and blocked the relationship here.

The ranks of these dead objects are extremely low and cannot constitute a threat.And this one did not die until Zong Shou and the tombstone, and dared to challenge him.

Most of these ghost beasts have no wisdom.But they can judge the strength and weakness, and the strong sword pressure scattered by Zong Shou can make them afraid.

Looking at the tablet, the school sister Gong Xinran a few blood words.Zong Shou's mind was again in a trance.

-This is the man he fell in love with in the past.

I used to think that it was Tan Qiu. Although pity Gong Xinran's chance, he didn't feel much about this woman.

Only at this time, he already knew his original origin.

The so-called Tanqiu is just that Zong Weiran gathered his remnant souls and used the power of Zhou Jishu's life book to invest in another 'Zongshou' that was reincarnated after ten thousand years.

Thinking of the past in Linhai Academy, Zongshou's eyes were all sad for a while.

Immediately, his mind woke up again.

Even if Gong Xin was able to wake up, it would never be the school sister who was tender and considerate to him and took care of him.

He Zongshou is no longer that young boy.The state of mind is even more impossible, back to a few years ago.

With a sigh, Zong Shou Ling could focus on his eyes and look into the tomb.

But he could not see the figure of Gong Xinran, only to see a faint haze in the tomb.

Just as the sect guards the spiritual thought, wants to penetrate this dark mist.In that stone tomb, there was a cold and invincible thought, which penetrated into the depths of his soul like a cone.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and returned his gaze.This wave of Divine Thoughts was completely screened out.

Then he stood on the spot, silent.

Was it just Gong Xinran?

Cold and cold, full of connotation, no stranger——

It is indeed the dead.(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.)