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Countless people kneeling in the temple began to tremble.

It was the gorgeously dressed old man standing at the back of the crowd, and his face became a little pale.

An extremely heavy killing intent filled the hall.

These killing intents are like real things, pressing on the shoulders of countless people present.

"Oh, no one dares to speak?"

"Then I will kill a few first."

After that, the woman in red waved her light sleeves.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

There was wind blowing in the hall, and then the heads of several peerless masters of Yuan Ying Jiuzhong fell on the ground like stones.

There is despair in their eyes, but they dare not have a trace of anger or unwillingness.

It seemed that the fear of the woman in red had already been carved into the deepest part of their minds.

"No one has spoken yet?"

The red-clothed woman still closed her eyes slightly, and whispered quietly above the god seat.

"Then, die one more."

Stop talking.

The red-clothed woman opened her eyes, pointed her finger at a four-fold elder of the God Transformation Realm on the ground, and murmured a little excitedly.

"Report! The world of the monk who killed the Nine Elders has been ascertained. Sect Master, did you send troops?!"

Just when the woman in red was about to prick her finger.

The news of Chuanbing reached the hall and saved the elder's life invisibly.

"Heh. Very good, take the other person's head back, and I will take its head as my wine glass."

The red-clothed woman smiled slightly, a fascinating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she spoke.

"Respect the decree!"

Everyone in the hall spoke in unison.

In this way, Yuhua Tianmen's pursuit of Song Qingshu completely opened the curtain...

Talking two ends.

When Yuhua Tianmen decided to send troops to the world where Song Qingshu was.

Song Qingshu was already close to the Samsara Lake and went to the agreement of the Lord of Samsara.

Brush it.

A breeze blew.

Song Qingshu's figure appeared in front of Samsara Lake.

"Friend Song Dao."

Before Song Qingshu entered the lake of reincarnation, Li Zhan and Tang Xun stood in front of Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu looked at the two and smiled slightly:

"Two, why are you so free to come to Samsara Lake to see the scenery?"

Tang Xun hugged Song Qingshu and looked at Song Qingshu, with a bitter smile on his face: "Friend Song, just laughed, in fact, the two of us had guessed that you should come back to Samsara Lake, so we waited here for a long time."

Li Zhan nodded, holding his fist inconveniently with one arm, so he chose to slightly bend over to Song Qingshu: "That's it."

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows:

"Waiting for me on purpose? Why?"

Hear the words.

Li Zhan and Tang Xun looked at each other, the expressions on their faces suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Under Tang Xun's constant raised eyebrow hints.

Li Zhan just sighed for a long time, and then again to Song Daoyou, he bent over and said: "Song Daoyou, in fact, I came this time just to ask, can I join the Emperor Sect at Fengjian Villa?"

Tang Xun hurriedly agreed:

"Exactly!"

"I'm here this time, I also specially asked Fellow Song Daoist, can I join Emperor Sect in Tangmen Valley?"

Song Qingshu grinned upon hearing this:

"I asked you two earlier, but you two refused in every possible way. Why did you take the initiative to ask this time?"

Hear here.

Li Zhan's pale face suddenly blushed, his lips touched for a long time, and he didn't spit out anything in his mouth.

Since Tang Xun, Li Zhan is a lot more cheeky.

Seeing Li Zhan never said anything.

Tang Xun smiled, and after holding a fist, he respectfully said to Song Qingshu: "If you had known Song Daoyou's time for a few months, you would be able to rise from the third level of the Jindan Ninth Layer to the Yuanying Third Layer."

"Then beat me to death, I won't be able to shake my head and say a word that day."

"Today, when I am Tang Xun, I see the wind as the rudder. Let's be a wall and grass, and I invite Song Daoyou to complete it."

Stop talking.

Tang Xun bends deeply towards Song Qingshu, very respectful.

Li Zhan also smiled bitterly, and then bent down towards Song Qingshu.

No matter which world it is.

Regardless of the real world that Song Qingshu had set up in the beginning, no matter the world of monasticism today.

Only the strong can let people choose to follow, and only strength is the truth, and it will never change.

It is precisely because Song Qingshu's strength has become much stronger than before.

So today's Song Qingshu was pleaded bitterly by Li Zhan and Tang Xun.

Seeing the wind makes people at the rudder easy to be looked down upon, but the reality is at the extreme, no one can comment on how it is...

One thought ends here.

Song Qingshu's face involuntarily put on a joking smile:

"Very well, from today onwards, Fengjian Villa and Tangmen Valley will be members of our Emperor Sect!"

Following Song Qingshu's remarks fell.

Tang Xun and Li Zhan were overjoyed and knelt on the ground. While grabbing the ground with their heads, they respectfully said, "Thank you Sect Master!"

Song Qingshu picked up a breeze and helped both of them.

"That's it, what's the matter, I will return to this world to find you two."

Song Qingshu walked past the two, came to the Samsara Lake, and said indifferently.

"Send to the doorkeeper!"

Li Zhan and Tang Xun both knelt down and said respectfully.

...

"Hahaha! A little cultivator in the triple realm of Nascent Soul, how big is the stage?"

"I see, the nine elders weren't beaten to death by this man, but were laughed alive, right?"

"Okay, okay, kill him sooner, so we can go back for business, this muddy world, the way of heaven is incomplete, and it is uncomfortable for the dead!"

Just as Song Qingshu was about to step into the Samsara Lake, a shrill laughter sounded in Song Qingshu's ears.

Chapter 435

Song Qingshu is very strong today.

If Mo Yejia, the number one in this world, appeared again before Song Qing's writing.

I am afraid that Song Qingshu can't even take a punch at this time.

Therefore, people who can suddenly appear next to Song Qingshu silently, at least never existed in this world.

So when the sharp and unpleasant laughter sounded in Song Qingshu's ears.

Song Qingshu can't help but have some surprises and expectations in his mind.

"Who would the younger generation dare to talk nonsense again? Tang Xun and Tang Mengu were the first to not agree!"

"Who is talking! If you have the courage, stand up, and I'm definitely not annoying at Fengjian Villa!"

Tang Xun and Li Zhan heard the whispers and chuckles beside them, they couldn't help getting furious and shouted at the surroundings.

"Hahaha, the two Yuanying five-fold ants are so emboldened."

"Should I praise you two for their courage? Or should I laugh at your stupid behavior?"

With the roar of Tang Xun and Li Zhan's roar spreading around the Samsara Lake.

A strange sound of Yin and Yang sounded from the east of Song Qingshu.

Hearing the sound of Tang Xun's position, Tang Xun grasped a Buddha's anger lotus with the momentum of thunder in both hands, and then threw it at the pronunciation position.

Because the metal used to make Buddha's anger lotus is all exotic gold.

Therefore, this Buddha's anger lotus was extremely heavy, so heavy that it was extremely difficult for the Golden Core monk to throw it.

However, under Tang Xun's full throw, the Buddha's anger lotus quickly turned into a black afterimage.

Even Li Zhan hadn't even seen what Tang Xun had thrown away.

With a loud bang, the mountain top in the distance was directly blasted into powdered stone chips.

"Tsk tusk, the posture of the shot is good, but unfortunately it is still too weak."

"Captain law enforcement, the first person they pick is you. Is it because you are too weak?"

Tang Xun looked at the razed mountain, without a slight chuckle on the edge of his lips.

To the south of Song Qingshu, another slightly older voice sounded, and it entered Li Zhan's ears.

"Too much bullying!"

Li Zhan roared, and the only remaining palm pinched a sword pose.

brush!

A shimmering sword flew out from behind Li Zhan, trembling in the air as if it was alive.

With another scream of Li Zhan, this cold light sword turned into a silver flying dragon, moving away from the void.

boom!

The air was pierced into a vacuum channel by this flying sword, and for a while, there was nothing the flying sword could contend with.

After Li Zhan was severed with a fist by Mo Yejia, Li Zhan began to practice the skill of the sword.

Today Li Zhan looked at the sword that pierced Tianyu, quite satisfied.

but.

In the next scene, Li Zhan, who had already regained some self-confidence, sank into the bottom again.

There was a loud clang.

Li Zhan Nasen's flying sword exploded in the south of Song Qingshu, turned into a puff of powder, and went with the wind...

"vomit."