Chapter 99 The Change of Yunxia (Recommended for Collection)
As for Zong Shou's luck, Zong Ling didn't elaborate on what was good about it. Go straight through and sit down in the box not far from the side.
It was Huang Xiao, who looked at Yin Yang before leaving and said: "The Zilei gun sect originally came to Yunsheng City, not to kill the prince. But Brother Yin still needs to be careful, we know that six days ago, the Yunxia Mountain , have already dispatched two thousand fire wolves under your command to station Dongwei Mountain?"
Yin Yang frowned, and nodded slightly as a response. But he was noncommittal, and he didn't say whether he believed it or not.
In Zong Shou's chest, he secretly said that it was true. The situation in Qiantian Mountain has indeed changed.
Dongxu Mountain is a place name, which is also located in the west of Yunlu in the east. It is 3,700 miles south of Qiantian Mountain. Not only is it located at an important point, but it is also very close to Guhe City, the big monster city controlled by Qiantian Mountain. If the horse galloped at full speed, it would only take an hour.
And the fire wolf rider, in the east of Yunlu, is also famous far and wide. It is said that the lowest strength also has the level of five martial arts masters, and there are as many as one hundred secret martial arts masters. Moreover, they are all young and strong members of the fire wolf clan, who are born with the ability to control fire and control flames. It is one of the most elite forces in Yunxia Mountain.
Zong Shou is not too clear about the specific situation. It is only vaguely known that the ancient crane city is the support of the Qiantian Mountain forces in the south.
On the east side of Yunlu, various cities rise side by side, intertwined, and there is even a situation where there is a country within a country. Although Qiantian Mountain controls millions of monster races in the four provinces, it does not include all the races in the region.
It's just controlling a dozen or so monster cities all over the world. Due to the tyrannical power, there are also many human cities that take shelter under the wings of Qiantian Mountain.
And this ancient crane city is not only a major pass, but also the center of commercial roads. It is also the pillar that controls the demon clan in a province, as well as dozens of human towns within a thousand miles.
Once captured, the entire thousand-mile territory to the south of Qiantian Mountain may be lost to the enemy.
There was no foreign enemy before, and for the position of the demon king of Qiantian Mountain, this Zong Shizong Yang was fighting for it, and his Zongshou was also at stake.
But now that the enemy is on the side, if you want to keep Qiantian Mountain's power, you need to form a group and work together to deal with the enemy. It would do no one any good to lose this inheritance.
And if he died at this moment, it would be a disaster for Qian Tianshan. Disintegration is also to be expected.
Even those three still wanted to attack him. Most of the patriarchs of the Qiantian Mountain, and even the elders of the Tianhu Sect, would probably not agree.
Thinking of this, Zong Shou couldn't help laughing. It turned out that 'I' was able to save my life after being kicked out of Lingyun Sect, and became the Demon King for several years, probably because of Yunxia Mountain.
Since the east wind cannot overwhelm the west wind, and no one can gain an advantage, it is naturally the best choice to foster a puppet that everyone can accept.
It's just that he was secretly surprised in his heart, this person from Yunxia Mountain was too stupid. If it was him, wouldn't it be better to put away his minions and wait for the enemy to mess up?
In such an impatience, it is extremely stupid to let two thousand fire wolves ride up to Dongxu Mountain——
Who is the demon king of Yunxia Mountain? Can not remember. It is said that he was able to fight against Zong Weiran for five years with the power of three provinces, and only lost a little. He should not be a fool. Could it be another reason?
Just when Zongshou was thinking wildly, he saw Huang Xiao, and smiled flatteringly at him: "Young son also needs to be careful, he needs to inherit the great cause of Tianshan Mountain. Now it's not only the people from Yunxia Mountain, but also the Lieyan Mountain may also attack the prince. Although the Purple Thunder Spear has arrived at Yunsheng City, the leader of the Yunxia Seven Swords at Yunxia Mountain has also arrived the day before yesterday, and he is here—"
After speaking, he bowed respectfully again. Then he left and entered Zong Ling's box.
Zong Shou looked bewildered, he knew that Zilei Qiang Zongyuan was a member of the Tianhu Zong clan.
As for what Huang Xiao said about the Nine Swords of Yunxia Mountain, he has never heard of it.
Yin Yang's body trembled violently, and his eyes swept around sharply, but after a while, they concentrated in the hall below. On a round table in the far left corner, a thin-faced middle-aged man in black was sitting alone. The seats beside him were all empty, but no one dared to approach them.
Seemingly aware of Yin Yang's gaze, the man glanced back, then turned his head away again. With centipede tattoos on his face, he looked extremely ferocious, and his eyes were extremely cold.
Zong Shou's gaze also shrank. This person is also the three channels of the earth chakra! The pinnacle of a congenital martial artist!
After a martial artist enters the earth chakra, every time a chakra is opened up, the strength will change drastically.
The old man who died in the hands of Zong Shou that day was only the second meridian of the earth chakra, and his own strength was already limited in the Blood Spirit Valley.
And the person in front of him, just like the Zilei gun just now, is already at the 'potential' of martial arts! It is only half a step away from Wuzong's realm.
He was about to ask Yin Yang where he came from. The whole teahouse suddenly fell silent.
I saw a dozen men in green robes, surrounded by an old man, walking to the center of the teahouse. They each hold a tray in their hands, all covered with silk cloth, and put them one by one on a table in order.
The old man first cupped his hands towards the surroundings, and said a few polite words, about being loved by everyone and being grateful.
Just when Chuxue felt a little impatient. The man stopped, and lifted the silk cloth on the first tray.
It was indeed a sword, lying quietly inside it. The color is pure black, and the sword is covered with wavy lines.
Then the whole teahouse could hear the smell of needles falling. Regardless of whether they are martial arts masters or not, they all looked into the tray with fiery eyes.
I only heard the voice of the old man explaining: "Everyone probably knows about it. This thing was mortgaged by an innate martial artist with a hundred third-order beast crystals in our store a year ago. Now the deposit period has passed. , It can be sold. Whether it is true or not, you will know after a little sensing, today, one hundred third-order beast crystals will be the base price, and the highest price will get it!"
When the words fell, there was still no one in the teahouse. Everyone watched quietly, but did not bid.
Although this sword is precious, it is useless for others to buy it except for martial masters who are above the innate out-of-body spiritual cultivation, and it is the root cause of trouble.
The old man was not in a hurry either, knowing that there were only a few people who were qualified to bid for this sword. He didn't rush at the moment, just waited quietly.
Zong Shou also stared fixedly at the spirit sword, his eyes were full of doubts.
This black wave sword did not surprise him. It couldn't be more common. Among the spirit soldiers, it can only be regarded as the weakest one.
But just now, at the moment when his eyes made contact, there was a mysterious feeling in his heart, similar to telepathy.
"Is this 'rhyme'? Strange, I don't know who the owner of this sword is, who can keep the sword rhyme in the sword? I'm afraid it hasn't been damaged at all after being used for thirty or fifty years. No, it's a bit specious. This It feels invincible and invincible, how can it become one with a water-type Black Wave Sword?"
That vague sword rhyme, faintly present, is hidden but not visible. Others can't notice it, but Zong Shou, who is extremely sensitive to martial arts thoughts, will never ignore them.