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Perceiving this situation, Song Qingshu could only touch his nose with helplessness.

He didn't even know Ye Qianshuang before, and the two of them didn't talk about any private topics. They were jealous for no reason.

But other people were unwilling to just let him go. They only saw a few young people discussing for a while, and suddenly stepped forward and surrounded Song Qingshu: "What did Ye Qianshuang just say to you?"

Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

The young man who took the lead stood up and said coldly: "I am Liu Sheng, the master of Qianyin Valley, and the others are all geniuses at the same level as me among the seven forces!"

"Yes, you are a genius in the world, you are not qualified to talk to Ye Qianshuang, tell us what you just said, maybe I can forgive you for being ignorant when you first arrived, and you didn't do it right!" Said the youth.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "How did Patriarch Long Family treat me just now? Didn't you see? You dare to do something against me?"

Hearing this, Liu Sheng laughed, his face full of arrogance: "Huh, the Patriarch of the Long Family is stupid. He thought you were a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, but the Shushan Sword Sect disciple was famous for his swordsmanship, but you were the master of the sword. The boxing skills are so powerful that it is impossible to be a disciple of the Shushan Sword School. Do you think it can scare us?"

"Swordsmanship?" Song Qingshu shook his head. He didn't have the idea of ​​pretending to be a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, but he hadn't used the sword for a long time. It was not bad to use it today!

So he directly drew out the Purple Blood Soft Sword, and in a moment, his whole aura suddenly changed at this moment and became fierce.

Liu Sheng's eyes were cold: "Huh, pretend, let's go together and teach this kid a lesson!"

Huh!

Before Liu Sheng finished speaking, he heard the sound of the blade breaking through the air. Before Liu Sheng could recover, he felt a cold scalp. When he touched the top of his head, he grabbed a lot of hair, leaving only a bald scalp. Stinging in the cold wind.

"What a fast sword, not good..." Liu Sheng's heart was chilled: "You... are you really a genius of the Shushan Sword School?"

"No." Song Qingshu said with a sneer.

But when he said this, Liu Sheng became more and more frightened, and saw him kneeling on the ground with a thump: "I don't know Taishan, so please forgive me!"

The geniuses of other forces looked at the scalp on Liu Sheng's head, and felt chills in their hearts. If Song Qingshu's sword was moved further, the skull would be gone!

Thump thump.

In a blink of an eye, all the geniuses present knelt on the ground, trembling all over, they regretted it at the moment. They clearly saw that Song Qingshu had defeated Long Ming, and even the Long Family Patriarch treated him so respectfully. Why did they come up to get bad luck?

Song Qinglai also had no intention of killing people, and cutting Liu Sheng's hair was a lesson.

So he put away the purple blood soft sword, turned and left, waiting for the alliance meeting to be over.

Before long, Li Fuxi came back. At this moment, he was red-faced and very proud, but after seeing Song Qingshu, his face flashed with respect: "Song Daoyou, the alliance is complete, known as the Hundred Dao League, but In fact, there are only 23 large and small forces in the Hundred Dao League, but these forces are united and it is enough to resist the Blue Thunder Sect."

"That means that in the future, Lan Lei Zong will attack any force, and other forces will attack together?" Song Qingshu asked.

"That's right!" Li Fujie nodded repeatedly: "And I guess that Lan Lei Zong would not dare to risk the world, I am afraid that it will die."

"We killed their three elders, can Lan Leizong stand it?" Song Qingshu couldn't help asking.

"Hey, Lan Lei Zong died of the three elders. I just found out that many forces knew about it, but they didn’t know that these three elders died in my world. I guess Lan Lei Zong himself also do not know!"

"So, we have a period of recuperation?" Song Qingshu let out a long breath: "I understand, I will speed up my practice recently. When I grow up, even if Lan Lei Zong knows, he dare not say anything."

"Yes, and there is good news, I don't know if Fellow Song is interested!" Li Fuyi said happily.

Song Qingshu raised his brows, and Li Fuji sold Guanzi like this. I'm afraid the next thing is really not small: "What good news?"

Li Fuxi immediately said with joy: "In fact, Lan Lei Sect has been expanding frantically in recent years because they have found a great opportunity, but they have not determined a specific location. Now that we have so many forces united, we have found this opportunity. s position!"

"Oh? You mean...you want to go here for a chance?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but tick the corner of his mouth and said.

"If you don't look at it, you'll be gone. These people have formed an alliance now, and they have become more courageous. They are ready to join forces with Lan Lei Zong to find this opportunity!" Li Fujia barred his teeth.

Song Qingshu suddenly laughed. This group of people was bullied by Lan Lei Zong before, and now they have finally joined forces. They can compete with Lan Lei Zong on the bright side, and they have the courage to seek skin with the tiger.

However, he did not give up the idea of ​​giving up because of this. On the contrary, he was very interested in this opportunity. If there were countless spiritual stones in it, wouldn't his cultivation level be increased on a large scale?

So he nodded immediately and said: "Okay, let's go too!"

Li Fuyi breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Okay, time is just ten days from now. Let's go back to Tianxiaguan to dig a little more spiritual stones for emergencies!"

Song Qingshu nodded, and the two immediately returned to Tianxiaguan all the way. These days, Patriarch Meng and Chen Linjian's injuries have also recovered. They are digging for spirit stones on the hill.

However, all the spirit stones they dug out were neatly laid aside, and they didn't take any of them.

Seeing Song Qingshu's return, the Patriarch of the Meng family smiled and said: "In the past few days, we have dug up more than 1,700 spiritual stones. This hill has been hollowed out by half. Let's allocate it now!"

"Is this hollowed out half?" Song Qingshu frowned, this spirit stone vein is too small, it seems that I wanted to use this spirit stone vein to cultivate some thoughts and can only shelve it.

However, he was not too worried. He would soon follow the Hundred Dao League and Lan Lei Zong to explore an opportunity. An opportunity that the Hundred Dao League and Lan Lei Zong can value so much will not let him down!

Nine days passed quickly.

The nine-day Song Qingshu absorbed and refined a total of 72 spiritual stones, and finally reluctantly raised his cultivation base to the second level of the golden core.

At this moment, Li Fuxi flew from a distance, and after paying a salute to Song Qingshu, he said: "Song Daoyou, it's time to start!"

Chapter 222

Chapter 222

Song Qingshu nodded, stood up immediately, and left Tianxiaguan directly with Li Fuxi.

The destination this time was in a mountain called Jinbi Mountain two thousand miles away from Tianxiaguan Pass.

Legend has it that there are often cliffs in the Jinbi Mountain, which give off golden light for no reason, hence the name.

Lan Lei Zong wanted to break his head but didn't expect that he had searched for two years of opportunity and it was here, but now that he knew it, there was no way. The sect he was insulted had already established the Hundred Dao League, and he was on an equal footing. Discover this opportunity together.

On the morning of the tenth day, Song Qingshu came to the Jinbi Mountain Range, his eyes swept around, Baidaomeng and Lan Leizong's monks were standing together, densely packed with people.

However, as soon as Song Qingshu appeared, many cultivators of the Hundred Dao League cast awe at Song Qingshu.

The people in the seven forces naturally knew that their Young Patriarch and Sect Master was beaten to knees by Song Qingshu and begged for mercy.

People who don't belong to the seven powers can't afford Song Qingshu even more.

Among the younger generation of the Hundred Dao League, Song Qingshu has the highest prestige. Unfortunately, there are still too few people in the Hundred Dao League, so Song Qingshu has not gained much reputation.

However, the awe of Song Qingshu fell into the eyes of Brother Lan Leizong, but it became a joke.

I only saw a blue Thunderzong cultivator with a scar on his face sneered and said: "A group of gold core third- and fourth-tier masters are so afraid of a gold core second-tier hairy boy, you Hundred Dao League, it is really shameful!"

Song Qingshu raised his brows, looked at the Scarfaced Monk, smiled and said, "Come here!"

Scarface was taken aback for a moment. Although his cultivation base was not high, he still had four levels of golden core. Song Qingshu actually dared to call him over?

"Haha, boy, it's enough for you to show off your power in the Hundred Dao League, and dare to show off your power in front of me? My Blue Thunderzong doesn't eat this set!"

Scarface said, he walked towards Song Qingshu, but as soon as he moved, he saw only a purple-red light flashing, and then his footsteps suddenly froze in place.

After a full five or six seconds, a wound on the neck of the scar face suddenly burst open, and blood gushed out from it!

The complexion of the surrounding Brother Blue Thunderzong suddenly changed: "How dare you kill my disciple Blue Thunderzong? You are looking for death!"

Chuckle!

In an instant, the surrounding Blue Thunderzong cultivators drew their swords one after another, and their spirits surged, and their killing intent instantly spread among the dense forest.

Li Fuyi looked helpless, he knew Song Qingshu couldn't rub sand in his eyes, but he didn't expect to conflict with Lan Leizong so quickly.

In desperation, he could only greet the surrounding Hundred Dao League monks: "Everyone, get ready for a battle!"

"Hehe, Song Qingshu is causing trouble, why should we help him!"

But what is surprising is that none of the surrounding Hundred Dao League cultivators stood up, but some people spoke coldly and mocked.

Li Fuji's expression changed: "I and others are all members of the Hundred Dao Alliance. According to the regulations, as long as someone in the Lan Lei Zong attacks my Hundred Dao Alliance, other people will gang up and attack. Have you forgotten?"

"Hehe, if Lan Lei Zong attacks Tian Xia Guan, we will naturally take action, but now they have not attacked you Tian Xia Guan, it is you who provoke Lan Lei Zong when you go out!"

"Yes, if you go out and provoke Lan Thunderzong, we will all take action. Wouldn't it be that you will run to the Blue Thunderzong mountain gate to cause trouble in the future, and we will all die for you?"

Everyone rushed to talk and found reasons for themselves, but in fact, their idea was very simple, and they couldn't easily deal with Lan Lei Zong, otherwise, wouldn't it be too bad to be injured or killed in front of this huge opportunity?

And the deeper reason is that Song Qingshu's position is faintly standing above everyone, if it can teach him a lesson, wouldn't it be better to pull him off the horse?

After seeing the attitude of the cultivator of the Hundred Dao League, the surrounding cultivators of Blue Thunderzong couldn't help but sneer again and again: "Boy, now you know the trouble is!"

Song Qingshu glanced at the cultivator of the Hundred Dao League behind him. There was no fear on his face. Instead, a slight smile appeared: "This is what you are looking for."

The Blue Thunderzong cultivator in this forest laughed again and again: "Hehe, it's still arrogant, I have the lowest level of cultivation, and there are more than 30 people present, how can you wait for a fight with me?"

But at this moment, around Song Qing's body, a stone platform suddenly flew out, which was the platform of hell.

After that, Song Qingshu's heart moved, and the Hell Platform screamed straight towards the many Blue Thunder Zong cultivators.

In just a blink of an eye, there were three or four Blue Thunder Sect cultivators, who were directly smashed into flesh by the Hell Platform, without even a chance to resist!

And in Song Qingshu's ear, a series of system prompts sounded: "Ding, the Hell Terrace has collected a gold core double undead, and gained 1399 awakening experience points!

"Ding, the Hell Platform has collected a gold core four-fold undead, gaining 2103 points of awakening experience!

"Ding, hell platform has collected a gold core triple undead, gaining 1899 awakening experience points!

...

"Run away!"

The Blue Thunderzong cultivator who was present was scared to death. Song Qingshu hadn't really taken any action himself, but with a magic weapon, he killed so many people in an instant. How could others not be afraid?

But as soon as they moved, Song Qingshu directly activated Lei Ling Fengshen's legs and chased after him. The Hell Terrace continued to fall. Those Blue Thunder Zong cultivators had no time to escape and were all killed by the Hell Terrace to take away the undead.

On the other hand, the monks of the Hundred Dao League had stayed where they were. They looked at the forest that was instantly stained with blood, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

I thought I could use the hands of Lan Lei Zong to teach Song Qingshu a lesson, but I never thought that Song Qingshu's strength was so terrifying!

boom!

Suddenly, the Hell Terrace flew back, and fell directly on the head of a cultivator of the Hundred Dao League, smashing the opponent into mud.

Everyone's pupils shrank severely, and this person was the one who clamored the most fiercely just now!

At this time, Song Qingshu's faint voice sounded from the side: "Sorry, I killed the wrong person!"

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched, is this killing the wrong person?You obviously did it on purpose!

But no one dared to stand up and speak anymore. Song Qingshu has proven himself with strength three times in a row. Who dared to stand up at this moment, wouldn't it be death?

The scene of mass murder here finally shocked the high-level Lan Lei Zong in the distance.

I only saw an old man whose cultivation base was in the Eighth Layer of Golden Core, but whose aura was stronger than that of the nine elders killed by Song Qingshu before, slowly flying from a distance.

The old man's gaze swept across the bloody dense forest, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly: "Huh, didn't the Hundred Dao League say to shake hands and make peace. Let's explore this great opportunity in front of me together? Why, when I arrived here, I started to massacre me Lan Lei. Sect disciple, don't you think my Lan Lei Zong is good for bullying?"

Chapter 223 Protecting Song Qingshu

Chapter 223 Protecting Song Qingshu

This old man was the eighth elder of the Blue Thunder Sect. This time, the Blue Thunder Sect had four elders, and he was the weakest one.

But if you pull out a battle alone, I'm afraid this old man can sweep any gold core eighth master of the Hundred Dao League!

Therefore, the momentum of these eight elders is also very sufficient.

Seeing this, Li Fuxi had no choice but to speak: "Eight Elder, your disciples of Lan Lei Zong provoked first and then wanted to kill, but in the end they were not as skilled as people who were killed by the people in the world. No wonder I waited!"

"Oh? In your world, there is someone who can kill me so many Lan Lei Zong disciples?" The Eighth Elder narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu raised his eyelids and slowly said, "If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding cultivators of the Hundred Dao League and the Blue Thunder Sect disciple who had just rushed over changed their expressions.

The cultivator of the Hundred Dao League did not expect that Song Qingshu's attitude was so straightforward, even if he met the famous eight elders of Lan Lei Zong, he was unwilling to back down the slightest.

The disciples of Lan Lei Zong were furious. In their eyes, their eight elders were powerful enough to sweep all the Golden Core Eight Layers of the Hundred Dao League, but now they were questioned by a junior. This junior is too rampant.

But after the eighth elder was taken aback, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, I have seen a lot of geniuses, and many people have the arrogance of you. It's a pity that none of the following geniuses has achieved my achievement, because They were all killed by me!"

Song Qingshu smiled: "Then I can kill you and avenge them!"

"Then try it!" The Eighth Elder fixed his eyes on Song Qingshu.

"Huh, eighth elder, you want to take action against my people in the Hundred Dao League, but have you asked me to agree?"

But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be the Long Family Patriarch.

Since the Patriarch of the Long Family knew that Song Qingshu was a colorful golden pill, he thought about it and decided to hug this thigh as soon as possible, but he never did.

But now, the opportunity has come, where can he let it go.