Chapter 466: Battle of Desire
Chapter 466: Letter of Desperate Battle
With that teleportation yu brief, fly back from Qiantian Mountain City to Cangsheng Dao Palace. ~~ The four of them still felt dizzy, but they might have gotten used to the relationship, and finally managed to stand still without vomiting.
When Zong Shou went down to the first floor of the second building of the library, he saw Shi Ruolan reading a book with big bright eyes open.
He was originally concentrating, but when Zong Shou appeared, he became distracted, and peeked over here with joy in his eyes.
The Korean old man was naturally quite dissatisfied. Looking sideways at Zong Shou, he snorted coldly.
Zong Shou didn't bother to pay attention to him, smiled slightly, and walked to Shi Ruolan's side. Then take out something from the Qiankun bag.
"Ruolan, look what this is?"
But it is a lifelike rabbit doll with dense stitches and rust. Shi Ruolan's eyes lit up immediately, and she immediately threw away the book in her hand, trying to keep it. She really likes this fluffy thing.
It must be very comfortable to hug and roll on the bed.
Zong Shou was smiling, stroking Shi Ruolan's hair. Thinking about this girl, she was seven or eight years old two years ago. It's only been a year, and he's grown so tall, almost reaching his chest.
This Korean method of training disciples is also really good. Both spiritual law and martial arts cultivation base have both entered the fourth level, which is terrifying.
What's rare is that the foundation is solid, much stronger than his original one.
Seeing Ruolan's face full of happiness and enjoyment, Han Fang's face also warmed up, and there was a little kindness in his eyes.
Then he squinted his eyes and looked at Zongshou: "Aren't you going to change your mind? Look at you. Now you two protectors have surpassed you by so much! Both of you have stepped into the seventh step, and you have entered the realm by leaps and bounds. That's it." You shinv Chuxue has already caught up with you! It’s a bit late to rebuild the foundation now, but it’s still too late. If you really break through to the Sunshine Realm, it will take countless efforts!”
Zong Shou smiled and remained silent. Han Fang knew the answer just by looking at his expression, and sighed slightly.
"That's all! It's up to you. It's my brother's fault. What Hu Luan said about the way of the Dharma has given you this slim hope. But you must remember that when you feel that the road is not going to work, you must never force yourself to find your brother as soon as possible. In short No matter what, Zongmen will help you."
Zong Shou saluted with gratitude, and Zheng Yu went out. But Han Fang frowned again and said: "By the way, there is also Jueyu, the sword master. This time, I guess you don't have to participate even if you don't want to. Three days ago, he sent someone to hand over the letter of war, saying yes No matter what your cultivation level is, I will definitely talk to you about the autumn battle, even if it is self-restricted. It is estimated that after ten days, I will go to the door. At that time, it is unknown whether it will be a limelight or shame."
Zong Shou was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly. He originally thought that this matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to get involved in it in the end.
On the contrary, I also have some expectations, to fight against this strong swordsman from the age of the god emperor.
It's just that if you restrict your own cultivation, although it can hone the way of swordsmanship for Jueyu, it will be of no benefit to him.
But ten days? Seems to be enough.
Shaking his head, Zong Shou suddenly felt his heart move: "Brother, I am a second-generation direct disciple. I should also be qualified to recommend someone to fight against that Jue Yu. I wonder if it is possible?"
Han Fang was confused, not knowing what Zong Shou meant when he said this.
However, the disciples of the second generation are indeed qualified to participate in the decision-making of Cangshengdao.
In fact, if Zong Shou had no such intentions, then the next candidate for the Master of the Cangsheng Academy would be the only one.
He looked behind Zongshou, Zongyuan and Ruoshui. He thought that if it was these two, no matter which one fought Jueyu, he would not lose the face of Cang Shengdao. Immediately, he nodded slightly and said: "Yes! But junior brother, please remember, this matter is related to my reputation and luck in the common people. We need to be cautious and cautious!"
Zong Shou just smiled and walked out the door. After walking out of the second building of the Tibetan scriptures, we went straight to the first courtyard of the school.
At this time, in the Cangsheng Academy, everyone knew him, and he was considered a celebrity.
But along the way, those disciples of the three sects and six sects, although they are still very respectful. Whenever he passed by, they all stopped to salute,
However, the sight he looked at was slightly different. Some people are worried, some people are eager to try, some people are doubtful, and some people are gloating.
Zong Shou just ignored it and didn't care. Since half a year, his spiritual method still can't break through the realm of day travel, and he is still hovering at the peak of Huanyang. Such strange sights have already begun to appear, and then more and more.
All the disciples who are qualified to enter this firmament of life are all the sons of heaven, the best choices.
In the past, it was able to occupy the No. 1 courtyard of the A word. To become the chief of the Cangsheng Academy is to be a dragon among men, an extremely talented person that is rarely seen in a hundred years.
At the pinnacle of Japanese travel, it has been stagnant for more than a year and still has not made a breakthrough. This is simply unimaginable.
Although he is psychic in the way of swordsmanship, the most important thing for a cultivator is the realm of cultivation.
If there is not enough strength, no matter how brilliant the way of the sword is, it will be mediocre.
Zong Shou almost didn't need to guess, he knew that there must be a lot of discussion behind his back.
The true biography of Cang Sheng Dao who was included in the three generations of the gate wall, with such little qualifications and strength?
But today, these Cangsheng Dao disciples looked a little more strange. If it is as expected, it must be because of the letter of war sent by Mr. Jian Jueyu.
Zong Shou never cared about it from beginning to end. As if nothing had happened, he walked back to his courtyard facing the gazes of these people.
And as soon as they entered, they saw Zhao Yanran waiting inside bored. Seeing Zongshou, he immediately said angrily: "At this time, you can really sit on the Diaoyutai! You still have leisure time, go to the Gantian Mountain City to play, do you know that the Dao Palace of the common people has turned the sky?"
Zong Shou smiled, this chick has also been dragged down by him recently. Because the two of them are reversing the tripod embryo, they are also suppressed at the peak of Huanyang and Xuanwuzong at this moment, unable to break through. Recently, the status of the chief disciple of the Seven Spirit Sect is also in jeopardy. Her two junior sisters, it is said that their aura is already unstable, and they constantly attract the spirits of heaven and earth, which is a sign of a breakthrough.
Zong Shou looked like he was too lazy to talk to her as he walked directly past her.
"If you are Yan Ran, you can't bear it, and you are worried about others' comments. It doesn't matter if you can get rid of the tripod fetus! It doesn't matter if you are alone—"
"An idiot will let you untie the cauldron! As for what those ignorant people talk about, when did Zhao Yanran care?"
Zhao Yanran let out a cold snort, others didn't know why Zong Shou hadn't broken through for so long, but she, who participated in the reversal of the cauldron, knew the reason why Zong Shou hesitated.
Thinking about this guy, he is simply a pervert. No matter how talented a spiritual master is, being able to form fourteen true talismans is already the limit. But this Zongshou, in a year and a half, has gathered nine talismans again!
The rebirth of the Taoist fetus also gave her countless benefits. Or the breakthrough will be slower, but once it breaks through, it will definitely soar into the sky!
"I'm talking about that Mr. Sword's death. You don't want your own tripod to be embarrassing! You don't want me to lose face. How sure are you in this battle?"
Following Zong Shou and walking inside, Zhao Yanran asked absent-mindedly. Tangled in my heart, I don't want Zong Shou to be too eager for success, and I am eager to break through the realm. He didn't want Zongshou, and finally lost in Jueyu's hands.
In fact, it doesn't matter if you lose, as long as it is not too miserable. Such a strong person, even if he can support a half-movement, is a shame.
Thinking back to a year and a half ago, all the young masters of the Tailing Sect showed up, and none of them could be the enemy of the peerless ten swords. The whole door was suppressed into silence. Zhao Yanran felt resentment in her heart. But he also knew that it would be unrealistic to expect Zongshou to find a place for Qilingzong.
But he didn't pay attention, after Zong Shou stepped into his quiet room, he closed the door casually. Zhao Yanran was caught off guard and bumped into the door.
Yao's nose hurts slightly, but fortunately the warrior's body is strong. After a while, nothing happened.
Taking a few steps back, I saw the six big characters of 'retreat, do not disturb idlers' written on the wooden door.
Rubbing her reddish nose, Zhao Yanran couldn't help feeling secretly annoyed that this Zongshou always treats Xuan Yunlan and Xuan Ye who have been acquainted with each other with some courtesy. For her, it is relying on the second generation of Nao Shizi. With the status of "wife, wife, teacher and uncle", she tried her best to oppress her, never pity her, and didn't give her face at all.
Turning his head, he looked at the three people behind him with a questioning gaze.
Zong Yuan looked up at the sky, while Ruoshui turned his head away, covering Chun with his hands, his body trembling, as if he was smiling.
Chuxue was still honest, and said helplessly: "The young master said that when he comes back this time, he will prepare to break through and return to Yang."
Zhao Yanran's eyes lit up immediately, like shining stars.
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In the quiet room, Zong Shou fell into meditation. With the hand-knot method, a blood-red seal suddenly appeared between the eyebrows. Then it was continuously twisted, and a powerful force impacted and shattered.
Immediately, a majestic soul power spread out in all directions, permeating the quiet room.
Fortunately, there was a preset spiritual formation blocking it, so it never spilled out. It was not triggered, the induction of the spiritual energy of the day and the earth.
This has been the case since a year ago, when he gathered the twelfth true talisman.
All the thoughts of the soul, under the day-by-day burning of the sky mirror soul lighting technique, have already turned into Yang Xing, pure and flawless,
The twelve true talismans also allow him to break through at any time.
He even had to be suppressed by this sealing secret method, so that he could stagnate in the realm of returning Yang.
Naturally, such a secret method cannot be hidden from someone like Han Fang. However, in his Senior Brother Han's eyes, he probably thought that he deliberately suppressed him because of his improper way of Dharma appearance.
But in the eyes of others, it was after a year that he didn't make any progress in cultivation.
Zong Shou himself is quite happy. After a year and a half, he gathered nine more true talismans, so that his current soul power, no matter how pure it is, will not be inferior to those spiritual masters who are powerful in the daily world. The twelve celestial talisman seeds obtained from the Lingyun Sect have all been fused.
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