Chapter 21 Lingyun Zhuling (New Book Asks for Votes and Support)

"Finally it's windy, haha! I've been waiting for more than two months in this damn place!"

"Idiot, the rainstorm is coming, don't run fast!"

There was chaos on the street for a while, with chickens flying and dogs jumping, and wolves running around. In the blink of an eye, the streets that were crowded with people not long ago were empty, leaving only a mess.

Zong Shou looked into the distance again, and the dense clouds and mist were indeed drifting slowly into the distance.

As the wind blew stronger and stronger, the huge mountain on the opposite side, which had been hidden in the clouds all year round, finally showed its shape.

However, on the south side of this place, a dense dark cloud also drifted towards this place along with the strong wind. Thunder and lightning flashed, and there was a sound of rolling thunder and explosions from time to time.

However, Zong Shou's expression gradually turned into melancholy.

At this time again, I don't know if she is already dancing in the wind on the top of Shengshan Mountain? This habit is said to have begun as early as a hundred years before the Emperor's Century.

Thinking of the extremely elusive and extremely alluring figure in his memory, Zong Shou couldn't help being dazed for a while. After a long time, Zong Shou's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Yin Yang walked in from the door. On his waist is the big knife with the head of rice, and his whole body has been tidied up. Wearing a long gown of a martial artist, he looked majestic. It's a pity that the face is still cold and rigid.

"My lord, it's time for us to leave! We can't wait any longer here—"

Against the pouring rain, the tumbler took the lead and drove out of the mountain. Running fast in the strong wind, the sixteen cloud-riding horses obviously resisted, neighing in dissatisfaction from time to time. However, under Yin Yang's control, they all walked in the front extremely honestly.

Driven by the strong wind, the car body tilted from time to time. Fortunately, the formation of the cloud-turning car chassis has played a role, and it can always stabilize before the car body overturns.

Passing through a dense forest with a radius of more than a hundred miles, and flying over a big river with a width of three hundred feet. This cloud-turning vehicle finally arrived at the foot of a majestic mountain.

And the first thing that caught the eyes of the three of them here was an incomparably huge mountain gate.

The nine-hundred-foot-high stone gate is composed of eighteen giant stone pillars. The whole body is covered with forest-green spiritual jade, carved with various reliefs, which looks extremely magnificent and gorgeous. The stairs dug inside are also all stone and extremely wide.

Undoubtedly revealed the domineering arrogance of the number one sect in the cloud world in the east.

"This is Danling Mountain? It's so big——"

Together with Zong Shou, Chuxue jumped off the cloud-turning cart, then raised her head and tried to look at the top of the mountain. But it is hidden in the clouds and mist, and it is impossible to get a glimpse of the real appearance.

"This place is at least three times bigger than our Gantian Mountain! No, it's at least five times bigger. As expected of the Lingyun Sect—"

Zong Shou secretly sneered, what does the size of the Danling Mountain have to do with Ling Yunzong? He snorted even more coldly: "This Danling mountain is huge. But if the mountain is not high, it will be named if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, there will be dragons to make it spirit—"

After a pause, he remembered that on this mountain, there is indeed a strong man who is closest to the level of an immortal in this world at this moment.

And on Gantian Mountain, apart from those few people, there are no talents at all. I had no choice but to curl my lips, and looked at the top of the mountain with disdain. Saying this is really unfounded.

I remember that when I first entered the game of God Emperor, when I was still a rookie, I was often robbed by Ling Yunzong's disciples, and even killed people to seize treasures. Afterwards, he completely entangled with the No. 1 sect in the east of the cloud world, and the disciples of the Lingyun sect who died in his hands may not be as large as one hundred thousand.

He also broke into the cloud palace after he had mastered martial arts, and fought with its suzerain for a day and a night. Although he had no choice but to escape in the end, it was an honorable defeat.

Speaking of his past and present lives, he has been entangled with Ling Yunzong. Anyway, no matter what, it's just not pleasing to the eye.

But the previous feats were in the game after all. At this moment, in front of Ling Yunzong, he is like an ant under the feet of a giant. They don't need to do anything, they can crush him to death just by that momentum alone,

His greatest wish in the past was to trample this sect under his feet with all his might. I don't know if I can fulfill my wish in this life?

He also thought that if his father's face was useful, he would really be able to worship under the Lingyun sect. What should I do? Go with the flow, or be tougher?

What was waiting for him outside was a violent storm. It seems to feel good to have a big sect as a backer.

He has been coveting the secret treasures of martial arts and spiritual techniques passed down by Ling Yunzong for thousands of years. Before seizing Zhou Ji's life book, he was planning to sneak into Ling Yunzong's scripture cave again.

The big deal is that if you get upset in the future, you will rebel against the sect. Anyway, those old guys can't do anything about it.

When Chuxue heard this, she was a little strange, and looked back at him. Then he shook his head, how could he know that at this moment Zong Shou was thinking about thoughts that would make Ling Yunzong disciples want to tear him to pieces.

When Yin Yang and the others drove here, it was still raining heavily. But near Danling Mountain, it was sunny.

A few people climbed up the steps, and within a short while, they had already arrived outside the mountain gate.

I saw four or five Taoists standing under the huge stone pillar. Each of them straightened their bodies and stood on both sides of the stone pillar.

Before Zong Shou and the others approached, a square-faced Taoist came out and shouted loudly: "Who is coming? Today is the day I, Ling Yunzong, the disciples of the inner sect entered the entrance. The outer sect will have to wait three days before the rain stops. Time. If there is nothing else, you can retreat quickly!"

Yin Yang hurriedly stopped, leaned over with a solemn expression and said: "Yin Yang of Gantian Mountain, by the order of your superior, come to pay a visit to the head of the Danling Mountain of the Guizong! I want my young master to worship under the Lingyun Sect!"

While speaking, Yin Yang took out a crimson token from his hand and held it in front of him.

"This is Lingyun Zhuling!"

Zong Shou's pupils shrank, and his heart was suddenly stunned. No wonder, his father and Yin Yang are sure to make him worship in Lingyun Sect.

Those who can possess this Lingyun Zhuling are all those who are benefactors to Lingyunzong. With this order in hand, you can ask Ling Yunzong for anything at any time. Naturally, this kindness can vary in size, and the order holder can only ask for the same thing.

Look at the word 'Lingyun' on this order, there is a golden line. It seems that his father, or his ancestors, must have greatly helped Ling Yunzong.

The Taoist with a square face was also surprised, but he hesitated for a moment. He took a look at Zong Shou, then nodded slightly and said, "It turns out to be the Tianhu Zong family! Then this one is the son of Qian Tianshan, right? Since it is the high-grade Lingyun Zhuling, Not to mention being accepted as a disciple, it is not too much to pay homage to the first seat. My name is Huang Yi, and I am a disciple of the fifth generation of Lingyun Sect. The three of you can come with me!"

After Huang Yi finished speaking, he slightly raised his hand, and a cloud-shaped magic weapon flew out, hanging in mid-air.

Yin Yang and Chuxue stopped talking and stepped onto the 'cloud'. Zong Shou also followed behind and strode up.

"Three, please stand still!"

That Huang Yi gave a brief reminder, made a handprint with both hands, recited the formula, and then said the word "qi". The clouds below immediately soared into the sky and slowly flew towards the mountain top.

The speed of this cloud is not fast, but it is far stronger than walking. In just a moment, it was already halfway up the mountain.

It was the first time for Chuxue to ride this magic weapon. He stomped on his feet vigorously, and then said enviously: "This Daoist Huang Yi is only a disciple of the fifth generation of Lingyun Sect. He is young and not much older than me, so he can use an imperial weapon to fly into the air. It won't be long before Xue Son can have such an achievement-"