Chapter 446 Desperation News

Chapter 446 Desperate news (please recommend and ask for a monthly pass)

Those three hundred cloud ships are still in Helian Tieshan. e^Looking at the three million prisoners and criminals here, only about half of them have boarded the ship so far.

Seeing Xie An Xuanye and the others, they frowned. If it wasn't for Zong Shou's arrangement, he also dug a hole and waited for Tai Lingzong to jump in. If you really want to use these 900 people to snipe, I'm afraid no one will survive.

Among those criminals, half of them were haggard and ragged. Even if it is strong, it is as skinny as a stick. But at this moment, they are all full of spirits, their eyes are full of joy, and there is finally some hope in their dry eyes.

However, there was also some agitation. Those who hadn't boarded the boat looked at these big boats eagerly and anxiously.

Fortunately, there are hundreds of low-level outer disciples of Cang Sheng Dao, who are working hard to maintain order, and nothing happened.

Zong Shou glanced at these people indifferently, and didn't pay much attention. For the situation of these criminals, at most he just feels pitiful and pathetic, and he doesn't mind helping them when he is able.

But it is absolutely impossible to say that he would be sympathetic to the suffering of these three million people. His Zongshou's sympathy is not so overflowing.

Among the 300 cloud ships that were either temporarily built or gathered nearby, one was empty and was exclusively used by them, disciples of the Dao of the Common People.

As soon as Zong Shou boarded the boat, he saw his Han Fang senior brother smiling and waiting in the room assigned to him.

There are two things in front of him, two yu charms, and a yu slip.

Zong Shou unceremoniously took all these things into his hands. The two yu talismans turned into light spots with a quick slap, and merged into his sect token, which was exactly the 200,000 merit points promised by the Korean side.

As for the jade slip, the records are naturally the eighth and ninth parts of his world-shaking spirit.

Zong Shou browsed with his mind, and after a while, he was secretly happy. Sure enough, he is a strong man in the divine realm, and he has fully deduced all the skills of these layers.

Even the previous part is there, and it is more complete than the version he deduced himself, and can correct many omissions.

On the surface, he was indifferent and indifferent: "Senior brother, is there no extra reward this time? When the senior brother explained it, he never said that he would be replaced with the Tailingzong—"

Han Fang chuckled, as if he had expected it to be so ordinary. Not surprised, nor dissatisfied, but asked curiously: "Then junior brother, what else do you want? This time you waited, it can be regarded as exceeding the mission of the sect. As long as the request is not too much, I will agree. "

Zong Shou's expression was immediately overjoyed, and his eyes were bright: "I wonder if there are sixth-order cubs with Qilin and Qinglong bloodlines? If not, fifth-order cubs are also available."

Before the words finished, Han Fang frowned, showing embarrassment. Zong Shou knew the Han prescription, so he might not be able to get it out. Or there is, but I can't bear it.

There was a sneer in his stomach, and Zong Shou changed his mind, and he retreated to the next best thing: "If there is no one, it can reshape the body of the fifth-level cold ghost tiger, and then it can be a spiritual thing with a gold bloodline."

Only then did Han Fang relax, nodded and said, "That's right, I have two kinds of spirits on me. One can shape the body, and the other can increase the blood—"

Halfway through the speech, he waved his hand casually. When the big sleeve brushed past, two things appeared in front of Zong Shou very abruptly.

One is a jade box with a faint cold air, and the other is a small bottle that is no longer than the length of your index finger.

"Grow muscle yulu? The heart of the cold gold tiger king——"

Zong Shou scanned with his spiritual sense, and immediately raised his eyebrows. These two things were far beyond his expectations.

The flesh-generating yulu in the vial is said to be able to live and die, even if there is only a little remnant soul left, it can be restored.

This legend is somewhat exaggerated, but Zong Shou has seen it with his own eyes in his previous life. It does work wonders.

Especially under the immortal way, reshape the body.

And inside the yu box was the heart of a ninth-rank cold golden tiger king, which was not only in the same line as the cold dark tiger's bloodline. It is very close to the bloodline of the beast, at least it can barely meet the requirements of the balance of the five spirits.

After putting away the things, Zong Shou's face immediately warmed up. After receiving the benefits, Senior Brother Han's face became more amiable in his eyes.

But immediately, Zong Shou felt a little strange and said: "Brother, this time the traitor Yuan Jiuchen has been killed by my Cangsheng Dao. The Tailing Sect has also been severely injured, and it will be difficult to recover within a few years. Still worried?"

"—Of course it's because of that Young Master Sword's Jue Yu!"

Han Fang hesitated a little, and it was better to sigh: "Just three days ago, the Xuehua Sect of our sect was approached by Jueyu. As a result, none of the three generations of Xuehuamen's disciples took the sword of Jueyu. , several eighth-level players were defeated within ten swords. The four elders with ninth-level strength were not sure of winning, so they did not dare to end easily, so they could only let them go. Thinking about a year and a half later, this A master swordsman will come to invite a fight, senior brother, I feel a headache—”

Zong Shou was startled, knowing about Xuehuamen. It is one of the three sects and six sects of Cangsheng Dao, occupying a Lingfu, and its strength is not weak.

Although it is the last among the nine branches of the sect. But this result, is it too miserable?

How strong is this desperate desire? Even the ninth-rank powerhouse feels that he has no chance of winning?

Xiong Zhong is somewhat interested in fighting this person. But after thinking about it carefully, he decided to give up. At this time, his cultivation base is really too low.

Even after a year and a half, it is only possible to break through the spiritual method to the seventh level. As for martial arts, it is still far behind.

He is well aware of how frightening and frightening the strength of such an eighth-level strongman who is also a strong swordsman is.

If one's own strength is not enough, it is better not to humiliate oneself. Unless his martial arts cultivation at that time can also break through the seventh level, it is possible, and he has the strength to resist it.

As for the spiritual method, his current level is still at the level of a rookie, so there is no need to make a fool of himself.

The Han Fang obviously didn't want Zong Shou to fight against Jueyu, shaking his head and said: "You, junior brother, are the best candidate to represent my common people in the battle. But your current sharpness is too strong. In the end It’s better to be restrained. In fact, I don’t want to be able to beat him, as long as I don’t lose face. However, in this generation, although the three people of Xuan Ye are not weak in talent, they are not as good as they are, and they are not from the common people. This hall. Is it really necessary to send eighth-level disciples to make a move?"

Zong Shou heard this, but his heart moved slightly. If he just doesn't need to be ashamed, he has a way.

From the corner of the eye, I glanced at Chuxue who was sitting respectfully aside, not daring to let out a breath. Zong Shou's chun corners suddenly raised slightly, showing a bit of a smile.

A year and a half later, if she can gather five spirit beasts, this little girl will at least not be inferior to Xie An and Luo Shina.

But at this time, it is not the time to talk about this. Zong Shou looked serious, and said with a straight face: "Actually, senior brother came here just in time, and I have a request here. This time I have left the border of Dashang, my junior brother has something to do, and I need to go to the depths of Guangling vast sea, and I ask my senior brother to fulfill—" "

Han Fang was stunned for a moment, there was something mysterious in his eyes.

The depths of Guangling Vast Sea is not a good place.

Especially at this time, Zong Shou led nine hundred Xuanlong warriors, who were almost unscathed, but severely injured Tailingzong, and took off the original Jiuchen's head. It can be described as a blockbuster, and when it became famous all over the world——

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In the imperial capital of the Great Merchant Kingdom, Fenghua Palace, in the Tingzheng Pavilion.

Gao Ruo, the inner eunuch, with a respectful and careful expression, handed a red memorial to an old man in royal robes sitting behind the desk. Then he stood aside and waited quietly.

The old man was reviewing the memorials, ecstatic until the dozens of memorials on the case were all handled properly. Only then did he put down the pen in his hand, and when he saw Gao Ruo next to him, his eyes flickered with concentration.

He turned his eyes to the side of the book case again, and he saw a red memorial.

"Red? It's rare. It involves military affairs, but where did the troops go?"

He picked it up casually, and after looking at it for a while, the old man in imperial robe frowned first, then laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Yuan Jiuchen died, and about 1,800 Zixiao sword cavalry from the Tailingzong were buried one after another. So, it was my Quaner and Cang Shengdao who joined forces to cheat the Tailingzong?"

That Gao Ruo bowed and said: "Gao Ruo doesn't know the specific situation yet, and he has already ordered people to investigate in detail. However, it may be too much to say that the King of Han and Cang Shengdao are joining forces. From the perspective of slaves, it is at most a tacit understanding."

The old man in the royal robe immediately smiled: "I still need you to remind me about this matter? The so-called knowing son is like a father. Of course, I know my child's temperament well. Give him the courage to really collude with the common people." If I don't check what I expected, Quan'er's fiefdom is not stable, and he declined to enter the Beijing memorial, I'm afraid he's already on his way, right?"

Gao Ruo leaned over slightly again, although he didn't say anything, his meaning was exactly the same,

At this time, the old man in the royal robe also had a look of surprise in his eyes: "However, my Han'er is also involved in the Tailingzong, which is really surprising. He is silent, and he is already the descendant of the Tailingzong. Disciple, hey! It’s so wonderful—”

The full name of King Liao is Yin Han. Gao Ruo, on the other hand, kept silent from the beginning to the end. This was an emperor's family matter, and it was not something he could comment on.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw the old man behind the desk, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a chill: "A sect outside the world dares to intervene in my battle for the throne of the Great Merchants, this hand is too long! Cangshengdao, it’s good to learn some lessons. You can order the Ministry of Rites to send people to the Tailingzong to inquire about the crime. They, the Tailingzong, always need to give an account of this matter.”

Gao Ruo hurriedly saluted again, and agreed, but then raised his eyelids, and asked tentatively, "Then how should we deal with the Dao of the common people and Tan Qiu?"

The old man in yellow robe frowned and did not answer, carefully watching the last part of the memorial. After a full quarter of an hour, it was closed.

Unparalleled battle formation, extreme sword intent——

Controlling the eight hundred common people's Xuanlong warriors can make Yin Quan and Tai Lingzong fearful and fearful. What if there are thousands of troops under this person's command?

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