Chapter 52 Lingyun Longruo (Please Recommend for Collection in the Second Update)

The dragon shadow came in a flash, but in an instant, it had already reached the sky above the carriage. It is about sixty feet long, but when you look closely, it is not a real dragon, but a giant jiao. It has a white horn on its head and four claws on its abdomen. The flesh and blood hadn't really formed yet, and they were curled up under the abdomen softly. There are no dragon scales and beards, and the body is smooth. However, the shape is full of power and might.

On the wide flood dragon head, there is still a purple figure standing. With a mahogany sword on his back, his clothes are fluttering. His face was fair, but his expression was slightly stern. Looking down, he patted the unicorn.

Then the huge dragon head suddenly lowered. It made the eighteen cloud-riding horses and hundreds of marsh wolves even more uncomfortable. Their bodies trembled, their eyes filled with jealousy.

At this moment, whether it was Yin Yang or Chu Xue, their expressions were even more calm.

In Zong Shou's mouth, there was a faint, cold snort.

"Tch, this guy, so at this time, he already loves to play cool so much—"

His voice was so low that no one else could hear him. Su Chuxue, who is close at hand, can hear every word. Turning his head, he said with a strange look on his face: "Young master, do you know this person? And what does it mean to be handsome and cool?"

Zong Shou immediately smiled awkwardly, remembering that in this era, these two words did not yet exist.

But he did know the person in front of him. One of the virtual historical characters in the God Emperor game. However, the developer of this game seems to be full of evil fun. Sure enough, it was as advertised, trying its best to be true, and even this person's personality and preferences were not the same.

The man floated down from Jiao's head, and was obviously taken aback when he saw Zhao Yanran. After a friendly smile, there was a bit of defensiveness in his eyes: "It turns out to be Yanran from the Qilingzong, what a coincidence. I am the Chief of the Hall of Heroes of the Lingyunzong, Long Ruo, I'm being polite here! This is Qian Tianshan Prince Zongshou? I wonder if you have time to talk to me?"

The latter sentence refers to the three people who are facing the tumbler. Between this person's brows, a few strands of invisible blue brilliance appeared faintly, shining towards Zong Shou.

In Zong Shou's words, although he is extremely disdainful to this person. But when talking to this person, his back is straight, solemn and dignified, and he doesn't show any signs of being lazy.

It's not to deliberately please this person, but to respect and pay tribute to a great enemy.

"Leisure is naturally available, and it's something you can't ask for!"

Smiling and squinting at Zhao Yanran, Zong Shou stood up, stepped down from the car and said, "Mr. Long Ruo came here for the matter of Danling Mountain ten days ago?"

"That's why we came here!"

Long Ruo nodded, but then he stretched out his hand abruptly: "Maybe your son let me check the pulse?"

Although he was asking, Long Ruo's hand was not polite, and directly grabbed Zong Shou's wrist. Closing your eyes and inspecting, you were pleasantly surprised first, followed by deep disappointment.

When he let go of his hand, Long Ruo sighed slightly, and said earnestly: "To tell you the truth, this time, Long Ruo came here on orders to apologize for what happened to Danling Mountain a few days ago. I have been punished for accepting bribes for selfishness, and suppressed Wanfeng Pagoda for 24 years. The first Lingweizi in Danling Mountain has not been investigated, and has retired and cultivated. I am ashamed, my father once helped me in Lingyun Mountain. Now This kind of thing has really shamed all the 30,000 disciples of my sect. It is unfortunate for the sect to have such an unworthy person. Please forgive me, my lord!"

As Long Ruo spoke, he bowed deeply towards the three of them. Zong Shou turned sideways quickly, expressing that he did not dare to accept his big gift. No matter how dissatisfied he was with Ling Yunzong, he could only smile generously at this moment.

I thought to myself that this person really has the same temperament and behavior as in the games of the later generations, he is polite, not tepid, and looks like an upright gentleman. However, his demeanor does have an atmosphere that is difficult for others.

Then, Long Ruo's tone changed and he said: "Originally, Long Ruo had something to ask, and wanted to ask my son, if he would still like to worship under my Lingyun sect. This matter is entrusted by my sect master. If the son agrees, you can directly do it for me. A disciple of my clan's direct lineage, to join the sect master's sect—"

Zhao Yanran frowned immediately, she was surprised that Long Ruo, who is the head of Lingyun Sect's Hall of Heroes, would pay so much attention to Zong Shou, and his words were also extremely modest, as if he was extremely guilty.

Listening to Long Ruozhi's words at this moment, he is even more curious, the direct disciple of Ling Yunzong. Not only does it mean that the Holy Land of the Lingyun Sect, Zongshou can come and go as he pleases, all the secret books can be read, there is a large amount of property supply every month, and he will also have the qualifications to compete for the suzerain in the future.

Such a large capital was paid just to win over Zong Shou. It really makes people have to pay attention to what mystery the two people said about the matter of Danling Mountain ten days ago.

But Yin Yang and Chuxue both had expressions of surprise on their faces. I just hope that my heir will nod his head right away.

Zong Shou shook his head slightly: "Since it is the original, it means that Mr. Long Ruo has changed his mind just now, right?"

That Long Ruo sighed again, with a look of regret on his face: "Exactly! Originally, Long Ruo's idea was to tie you back to my sect even if the son did not agree. Three hundred and forty-three breaths away In just two hours, my sect's Xiaoluo Tianjian Formation copied our sect's twelve heavenly talismans. This kind of gifted comprehension with both talisman and martial arts, let alone a disciple of the direct line, even the next suzerain of my sect can do it However, when Long Ruo probed the pulse just now, he discovered that the situation in Shizi's body is far from being as simple as the body with dual veins. Even if my sect tried its best to obtain the cultivation method of double meridians for the son, I am afraid it would be of no avail. Spiritual techniques can be practiced farther away, but qi training can only reach the level of a secret martial artist at most. However, if you are not a direct disciple, you can still be an inner disciple. My sect can also do its best to find a good method for you—"

Zhao Yanran's pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Three hundred and forty-three breaths, breaking the Xiao Luotian sword array. In two hours, the twelve talismans were copied. Could it be referring to the Bright Sword Platform and the Tianfu Platform?

Long Ruo, are you sure you're not joking?

Zong Shou's heart sank slightly, but he really didn't expect that besides his dual veins, he actually had other hidden dangers.

However, this mood was only clouded for a moment, and then returned to normal.

He didn't like to see Ling Yunzong very much, and he never thought of worshiping under his sect. Hearing the next few sentences, he sneered secretly, too lazy to answer. With my inborn nature, how would I be willing to eat this kind of food?

So what if it is really impossible to practice? He respects it, so he doesn't need alms from others!

Long Ruo's words seemed to be gentle, but he couldn't hide the indifference.

Regardless of Chuxue's anxiety behind him, Zong Shou shook his head directly without much thought: "Thank you for your kindness, sir. Since Zong Shou has determined that he will not be able to practice, he has given up this obsession. His wish in this life is to travel around and see Look at the five continents and twelve islands in the cloud realm, the magnificent mountains and rivers, and I won't bother you anymore."

Long Ruo didn't seem to be surprised, nodded and said: "That's fine. But my sect has to make up for what happened that day. The patriarch also set a rule in the past, no matter who it is, as long as they can break the sword array at the same time , draw the talisman of that day. You can choose three things from my Zongxuan character treasure house! The treasure house is too big, so I didn’t bring it with you. But this time I brought some things specially, maybe the prince can use it!”

When speaking, Long Ruoxin waved his hand, and beside him were hundreds of items of different styles, such as pills, weapons, or secret books of martial arts. Appeared out of thin air one after another, suspended in front of him.

Zong Shou was secretly surprised, he really didn't know that Ling Yunzong had such rules. In the previous life, he did not know how many times he had completed the sword formation and heavenly talisman of the Mingjiantai and Tianfutai. But apart from being a direct descendant of the Lingyun Sect, none of the characters he created ever received any kind of reward.