467 Heartfelt Sorrow (2/2)

This fellow was really ruining the family, conning his ruler and not feeling anything about it.

”Bastard!”

He hollered out. Zong Shou used spiritual sense to check deeper before his expression relaxed.

These storage rooms had spiritual formations attached. When Zong Yuan attacked, he also controlled his energy. Most of the pill bottles were perfectly fine, only a few broke into pieces. However, the pills were all fine. Only that now they were mixed in with sand and dirt.

As long as he ordered people to wash it, it could still be used. As for whether or not people would swallow it into his mouth, Zong Shou wouldn't care. The 3 million soldiers and generals under him should just pray to their lucky stars.

Just at this moment there was another loud explosion below. Then, Zong Yuan carried the unconscious Kong Yao and flew to the Gantian Mountain peak.

He tossed the silver armored teen to the side, cupping his fists towards Zong Shou to express that he had done his job.

Zong Shou gave Zong Yuan an annoyed glance, ”I asked you to wait there to invite her to spend a few more months here, not attack in the pill room!”

When Zong Yuan heard that, his expression still didn't change, calmly explaining,”She has a secret technique. Spiritual formations and restrictions are nothing to her. I have no ability and only found her after she saw tens of rooms. I was prepared to let you deal with her but then I realized she wanted to destroy the rooms. Which was why I had no choice but to fight her…”

Zong Shou took in a deep breath, following which he waved his hand,”Forget it.”

Then, he looked at the silver armored teen on the floor. If one talked about the saddest people during the cloud desolate era. Apart from Shi Ruolan, this Great Shang's last army god was one of them.

Winning all wars on the battlefield and conquering everything she attacked, maintaining the last glory of Great Shang. However, she was unable to stop this 2400-year-old central dynasty from collapsing.

In the end, she also died in the hands of the god emperor. With 3.7 million troops to fight an enemy 10 times her number. She had broken through tens of formations and when she was able to see a glimpse of hope for victory, she fell from using up all her energy.

It was said that her corpse was supported by her spear, standing tall on the battlefield filled with millions of corpses, unyeilding to decay after a hundred days.

When she died, the heaven and earth was blood red, like it was crying for her. No one under the future god-emperor dared to get close.

Such a tragic ending happened because she was plotted against. The army she led was surrounded only because the Great Shang emperor who escaped from the capital wanted to take control of the 3 states of the army under her.

In the end, she died from a stab in the back from the person she was loyal to.

What was amusing was that on the 10th day that she died, the Liao King that everyone thought would be a future great emperor also died in better.

Betrayed by his right-hand man, Tailing Sect also abandoned him.

Now, it was only 27 years from when this girl died…

Zong Ling didn't know that this silver armored girl had such a future. At this moment, he wasn't feeling emotional at all, instead frowning, ”Ruler, this girl knows too much. We need to keep her here for months in case she alert the various Donglin Sects. However, we only have grade 6 experts. I also don't have the ability. After the ruler leaves, no one will be able to control her!”

After all, this girl was an envoy from Great Shang, and killing her wasn't the right thing to do.

He knew that Zong Shou was only going to remain for a few days this time, which was why this was a tough problem.

On the side of the central dynasty, they probably won't sit and watch as this girl get captured.

Zong Shou also had a headache. In the corner of his eye, he saw a person flying over from ten thousand feet out. He smiled, ”With Zong Zheng in charge what are you afraid of?”

Zong Ling looked upwards only to see a white-haired and white mustache old man descend. It was the Gantian Mountain Zong family's previous sect race uncle Zong Zheng.

Looking at Kong Yao, Zong Zheng also frowned. With a wave of his sleeve, she was nowhere to be seen.

”I can help the ruler suppress her for a few months. However, the commotion today is too huge, we need to find an excuse to qualm suspicions…”

He said expressionlessly,”This time I rushed back to help my Zong family complete the Donglin conquest! After this ends, I will leave. Gantian Mountain has too little high-grade cultivators. At that time, ruler needs to hire some scattered cultivators.”

At the depths of his eyes, he was extremely complicated as he looked at Zong Shou. Thinking to himself that he was really wrong at the start.

Who knew that this person who he saw as trash, someone from the side branch would bring so much prosperity to Gantian Mountain?

In just 2 years, it had the ability to go up against the sects and sweep Donglin.

7 tail Zong family not only held the highest power in Donglin, but many young generation experts also rose up one by one.

”Excuse? Just say I like this Kong Yao and want to snatch her to be my concubine…”

Zong Shou gave a bad laugh following which he started to think about which roaming cultivators that were worth him recruiting.

Slowly, he was distracted. However, after thinking about Xuanyuan Yiren who was still in Pill Fountain Sect till, his expression slowly turned solemn.