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In a pool of golden radiance, a small golden liquid bead passed through the black smoke.

Then hit the place where Song Qingshu's left chest had been marked.

After being hit by the golden beads, Song Qingshu felt as light as a drop of dew on the face.

Although its momentum is huge.

But in fact, apart from making the mark on Song Qingshu's left chest more conspicuous, there was nothing else.

"scan it!"

Song Qingshu looked at the mark on his left chest, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Immediately, Song Qingshu flew slowly towards the world, while starting the sweep in the system.

In countless big worlds, except for some very few objects that can't be judged by scanning.

Most of the other things have to be obediently scanned under this plug-in to reveal their true shape.

As Song Qingshu's commanding tone fell, the sound of mechanical gears suddenly appeared in Song Qingshu's mind.

When the gear stopped, the system prompt sounded in Song Qingshu's ears: "Ding, the system prompts, because the caster level is too high and the technique is relatively esoteric, the cracking scan may not be successful, should you continue to scan?"

Hear the words.

Song Qingshu curled his lips unhappy.

If Song Qingshu's cultivating level was high enough at this time, then this kind of voice would not be heard.

But as long as there is even a glimmer of hope, Song Qingshu will not let it go.

"Continue scanning!"

Song Qingshu dropped her feet on the ground, her hands behind her back, and said with open lips.

"Ding, the system prompts that it takes time to crack. Please also the host to wait patiently. At this time, scanning and cracking begin."

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking level is 1%, please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking level is 5%. Please wait patiently for the host."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking level is 10%, please wait patiently."

Song Qingshu heard the system prompt sound in his mind very slowly, and couldn't help but shook his head, smiling bitterly.

After defeating Moyejia, and then dazzling the dragon and slaying the gods.

The light of the sky at the moment has already tilted slightly, and there is a remnant of glow in the sky turbulently flowing.

Coupled with the slow prompt of the system prompt.

The slightly slanted sky light has been replaced by the night.

Song Qingshu stood under the darkness, quietly waiting for the system to crack the secret of the imprint on his left chest.

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking level is 50%, please wait patiently."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking level is 60%, please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking level is 80%, please wait patiently."

...

Just after a long time has passed.

Song Qingshu finally heard the sound that made him emotional.

"Ding, the system prompts, the crack is complete! The mark on the left chest is the tracking formation of Yuhua Tianmen!"

Hear here.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then hurriedly asked after he recovered:

"What about that golden bead just now?"

The sound of the mechanical gears of the system continues to run non-stop:

"The golden bead is used to protect the origin of the trace formation."

"As long as the tracking formation still exists, no matter which world the host exists in, it will be monitored by the Eclosion Heaven Gate."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu frowned, looked up at the sky, and fell silent.

...

The words are divided into two ends.

Just when Song Qingshu squeezed the golden soul with one hand.

In a temple outside of countless worlds, there was an old man in Tsing Yi with blood rolling out of his eyes.

Immediately, the old man in Tsing Yi tilted his body and fell to the ground, not knowing his life or death.

"Lao Jiu's soul lamp... is out?"

In the main hall, a man dressed in colorful clothes looked at the extinguished soul lamp in his hand and muttered blankly.

"what!"

"Lao Jiu is now the third level of God Transformation Realm, and the strength of those who can kill him must be supernatural!"

"No, but Old Jiu didn't mean to help one of his apprentices to ask for an explanation? Could it be that Old Jiu's Yuan Ling encountered too strong opponents in that world?"

"No matter how powerful! It's just a small world. I don't believe that Lao Jiu is really invincible. He must be a trickster!"

After the man with gorgeous clothes opened his lips.

The originally silent black hall suddenly became noisy.

"Die is dead. Is it as meaningful as a bereaved dog now?"

A gust of wind blew in the black hall.

So a girl appeared on the highest seat of the hall.

The girl was dressed in red.

In the breeze, this red dress was like the one worn by Song Qingshu, swaying like blood in the wind.

The red cloth body, there is still an ordinary black tie around the girl's waist.

The black laces were randomly wrapped around the red clothes, so that the short and slightly fluffy red dress did not turn up.

But the black tie couldn't cover the girl's naked legs or the smooth naked legs.

Although the girl's legs are very beautiful, very attractive.

However, when the girl appeared, no one above the hall dared to look directly at the girl.

Because the girl's fierceness and cruelty are more than the other old immortal of them combined.

"My lord, the Lord of the Nine Pavilions is dead, this matter should be..."

After a little hesitation.

The person in the gorgeous clothes still got up and stood carefully, and said to the girl respectfully.

The girl opened her lips indifferently:

"Kill back!"

"Although the Lord of the Nine Pavilions is also a trash, but the people of my eclosion Tianmen, even trash, cannot be insulted at will!"

Listening to the girl's words.

The people in the black hall stood upright and reverently said in unison: "Yes!"

Then a gust of wind passed over the black hall, and the hall returned to a dead silence.

...

"Master Tang, Master Li, I wonder if you two were willing to join the Emperor Sect?"

Under the sky, Song Qingshu retracted his gaze, then leaned over to Li Zhan and Tang Xun, smiling and opening his lips.

Chapter 424

"Emperor? My little bunny has told me before, but what the hell is this?"

"But no matter what the Emperor Sect, Fellow Song Dao, I have a long heritage in Tang Men Valley, so I can't lose this sign in my hand, right?"

Listening to Song Qingshu's words, Tang Xun couldn't help but frowned, and said with a wry smile.

Li Zhan got up with difficulty, echoing Tang Xun's words, and also said: "Although Fengjian Villa is not strong, there is a pine and pride in the blood."

"If you let me change the name of Fengjian Villa from now on to Emperor Zong, fellow Song Daoist, don't blame me for being rude."

Song Qingshu shrugged helplessly and said with a smile:

"No."

"After the two joined the Emperor Sect, Tangmen Valley is still Tangmen Valley, and Fengjian Villa is still waiting for Fengjian Villa."

"Nothing will change too much."

Tang Xun puzzled:

"So, why join the Emperor Sect?"

Song Qing's eyebrows are getting colder:

"Sooner or later I will be invincible."

"Before this, I need a lot of helpers. Of course, I will never force anything, whether to add or leave, let the two choose."

After speaking, Song Qingshu stopped speaking, standing indifferently, with his hands behind him.

Quietly waiting for Tang Xun and Li Zhan to make their choice.

Hear here.

Tang Xun's lips squirmed several times, several times he tried to say something, but in the end they all fell silent.

Li Zhan's face was heavy, his sword eyebrows raised several times, and then gradually fell.

One can imagine.

Joining other sects still left these two old people with lingering fears.

"Joining other sects, this is not a small matter, Fellow Song Daoist, can you give me some time?"

After being silent for some time.

Li Zhan was the first to speak to break the silence, opening his lips to Song Qingshu.

Tang Xun nodded fiercely, echoing Li Zhan's statement:

"Villa Li's words are extremely true."

"Tangmen Valley and Fengjian Villa have a long heritage, and there can be no trivial matters in the clan."

"Friend Song, this matter takes time."

Hear here.

Song Qingshu didn't say anything to keep anything.

In fact, to Li Zhan and Tang Xun, whether to join Emperor Zong or not is just a matter of one sentence.

The reason why he has been so procrastinated to find its origin is because Song Qingshu is not strong enough now.

Or.

Song Qingshu is not yet strong enough to make these two people feel that they don't need to suffer a little bit to get the benefits and not work.

One thought ends here.

Song Qingshu didn't have the slightest idea of ​​soliciting two sects.

Song Qingshu doesn't want an ally who just wants to add to the cake, let alone.