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Just when the system in Song Qingshu's mind was about to collect everyone's storage bags, Song Qingshu directly interrupted the work of the system and prevented it from collecting.

Because at this time for Song Qingshu, he found a piece of paper that interested him.

The paper is yellow all over, and it looks almost like ordinary yellow paper from everywhere.

The only difference between it and other yellow papers is that the two words "God" are written hard on this yellow paper.

These two words are exactly the name of the killer organization and the god organization that caused Song Qingshu's headache for a while.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand, pinched the index finger and middle finger, directly pinched the yellowed paper, and looked up and down.

According to rumours.

The Shenming organization once provoked an ancestor of the world who had been in the realm of Shenguang for a long time, and cut the ancestor's most beloved granddaughter into eighteen petals.

Immediately the ancestor became angry, and regardless of the consequences, he wiped out dozens of small worlds in one go.

But after killing Tianyu and shaking, the ancestor never found any clues about the god organization.

In the end, the ancestor had no choice but to stop his pursuit and killing of the god organization.

He took the initiative to hide from the world, and no longer looked for the location of the god organization.

Song Qingshu was skeptical of such rumors at first.

But the development of things later forced Song Qingshu to believe.

Even if Song Qingshu has a powerful plug-in system deep in his mind, it is still of no avail.

It may be because of Song Qingshu's lack of strength, which caused the system's functions to be unable to be completely improved.

Despite working hard several times, the system in Song Qingshu's mind still couldn't detect the location of the gods.

During the three-year journey, Song Qingshu really felt quite troublesome about this matter, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

but.

All the messy thoughts came to an end as Song Qingshu gently pinched the yellow paper.

"System, analyze, is this a map recording the location of the gods organization?"

Song Qingshu opened the Taoist eyes between his eyebrows and his eyes, shooting out nine colors of brilliance, but still couldn't see through the yellow paper.

Then he spoke directly to the system deep in his mind, hoping to get the answer he wanted most.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning the yellow paper, and the analysis progress is 10%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning yellow paper, and the analysis progress is 20%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning yellow paper, and the analysis progress is 30%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning the yellow paper, and the analysis progress is 90%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning the yellow paper, and the analysis progress is 99%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis is complete, and now the contents of the records on the yellow paper are transferred to the host's mind."

As the last beep of the system sounded softly, a burst of brilliance flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes.

The endless information about the god organization flooded into Song Qingshu's mind like a sea of ​​tides.

It's the same as Song Qingshu thought.

This seemingly ordinary yellow paper is a detailed introduction to the secrets of the gods organization!

The history of the god organization, the strongest, and even its location are all recorded in detail on this ordinary yellow paper.

At this moment, they all rushed into Song Qingshu's mind. For a while, Song Qingshu became the person who knows the history of gods best in the world!

"So, where is such a huge organization of gods hiding?"

"Hehe, it's really interesting! After the heroic battlefield is over, I must destroy the entire organization of the gods! In return for being hunted down several times!"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and Guanghua faded away. Song Qingshu had already engraved things about the gods' organization in his mind.

Now that the hero battlefield is about to be held, Song Qingshu has to consider the hero battlefield first.

"gone!"

Following Song Qingshu's lightly snorted, he stepped out and left the Kunyi world he had created, and returned to the Feitian restaurant at the beginning.

...

"Look! That man came out!"

"Oh my god, he can actually kill the meditation monk and others? There are more than twenty people!"

"This Song Qingshu is too scary, isn't it? No wonder it is someone who has had a feast with Qiu Tianyi, who is so powerful that he is so powerful..."

Song Qingshu's figure was revealed from that little spot of light. His body hadn't even stood firmly, and the voice of the whole Feitian restaurant could hardly be heard calmly.

The discussion became louder and louder, and the originally quiet Feitian Restaurant completely turned into a bustling existence.

Song Qingshu randomly found a seat to sit down under the guidance of the group of heroes, and adjusted the vitality in his body.

"Brother Dao, be a friend?"

Just when Song Qingshu closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

The man in Chinese who had been interested in Song Qingshu's struggle before stepped forward, handed Song Qingshu a glass of sake, and smiled.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, indifferent like snow:

"The hero battlefield is about to be held. Anyone will be an enemy. There is no need to form a gang."

"And you have murderous intent to me, there is more soul powder in sake? What are you doing?"

Seen through by Song Qingshu, the man in Chinese didn't mind shrugging his shoulders and sneered: "There is no such thing, because I have some intersection with the meditation monk. Seeing that she died, he felt a little indignant."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu didn't hide his murderous intention, and took a deep look at the man in Chinese clothes.

The sky's killing intent passed through the man's divine body like a sharp blade.

There was a soft sound.

The fluttering sleeves of the Chinese-clothed man suddenly broke open.

Several strands of ink hair were cut off, and they fell one after another.

A trace of blood appeared on his face, and blood drops dripped from it.

Just when Song Qingshu planned to further cut off the head of the man in Chinese clothes.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu withdrew his tide of killing intent, lowered his head and drank his glass of sake with a smile on his face.

The reason for this.

It was because a soldier pushed open the door of the Feitian Restaurant, and poured in like a river of steel.

Chapter 619

Feitian Restaurant, at this time, you can smell the needle drop.

Even though the blood mist of the several people killed by Song Qingshu was scattered, the broken bones on the ground could not be covered.

Above the restaurant, soldiers like a river of steel are constantly pouring in. They have killing intent on their faces, their black war spears collide, and sparks fly by from time to time.

In the First Divine Pass, these soldiers represented absolute authority, and no one can compete with them. In front of them, the dragon wins the game and the tiger fights.

Seeing such a group of soldiers suddenly emerging from the Feitian Restaurant, everyone couldn't help feeling nervous.

Some people even took the initiative to get up and walked towards the remote part of the restaurant, for fear of the fish pond.

At this moment, only Song Qingshu in the entire restaurant still smiled lightly.

Song Qingshu's body was slender, his battle clothes fluttered, like a celestial celestial dust, he raised his glass to his mouth, took a light sip, smiled and greeted the group of steel rivers.

"Who is making trouble here! Is it true that it is impossible not to put my gods and rules in our eyes!"

The soldiers walked to Song Qingshu's side and surrounded him. Although they were only asking questions, they had an undisguised killing intent, as if they had to do something if they didn't agree.

The man in Chinese chuckled lightly, pointed his white finger at Song Qingshu who was drinking, and said, "Soldier Soldier, it is Song Qingshu. Look at the blood shed on the ground, it is the blood of the meditation monk and others!"

The man in Chinese was not surprised to see this group of soldiers that suddenly appeared, because he had just mobilized this group of soldiers after crushing the sound transmission talisman.

In the eyes of the Huayi man, Song Qingshu is already a great threat and has to be removed!

One of the soldiers in a black iron coat nodded when he heard the words, then raised the bronze spear in his hand and pointed the spear at Song Qingshu: "Song Qingshu, you are so bold!"

"Internal fighting is forbidden in the First God Pass, but you brutally kill people and despise the rules. Now, no matter which world you are in, no matter what background you have, you will now respect the law with your life!"

The commander's voice was extremely cold, as if there was no emotion, his whole body was full of blood and turbulence.

The iron garment made of obsidian covered his sturdy body, and the bronze Ge he held in his hand was heavy and sharp, and the murderous intent on it cracked the sky.

Suddenly, there was a sense of oppression in Feitian Restaurant.

Everyone on the scene couldn't help being taken aback, and they sighed that these soldiers were too powerful, especially the commander, who was many times stronger than many immortal climbers.

This group of soldiers are the original inhabitants of this sacred pass. In a sense, their parents and mothers are the most powerful group of people who have ever climbed to the immortal.

It is conceivable that the soldiers trained by that group of people, even if they lose to the most outstanding of the immortal climbers, must be invincible, stronger than the vast majority of immortal climbers!

If it weren't for this group of people, because of the restriction of heaven, they would not be able to embark on Dengxian Road.Otherwise, it is definitely an undisputed man.

Especially the commander of the city defender who had been in conflict with Song Qingshu's profound cultivation is even more shocking!

"You only saw me killing them, but you didn't see the ugly faces they used to insult me ​​here."

"Do you want to kill me without asking why I killed them?"

Song Qingshu gently squeezed the wine in his hand, and said with a chuckle without changing his face.

"Why don't you ask, those who violate the rules are a capital offense, and there is only one way to go! That is, kill it!"

The commander jokingly smiled, and then let out a gloomy roar, opened his lips and said, giving orders to the soldiers who came with him. He didn't want to hear what Song Qingshu said, he wanted to kill him immediately.

The group of soldiers who besieged around Song Qingshu's body consisted of sixteen people, and all of them were powerful men of transformation.

Although they have never set foot on the road to ascending to immortals, they are stronger than ordinary ascending ones.

Every one of the soldiers wore iron clothes made of special materials, and they were full of heads and corners.

Constrained by the world, this group of people could not embark on the road to Dengxian, and could not reach the peak of the world.

Everyone was unwilling. Seeing the unrestrainedness of the immortal climbers, the soldiers couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in their hearts.

In the complex emotions, there was a trace of arrogance, a trace of regret, a trace of anger, and a trace of unwillingness.

Although the commander was extremely powerful, he was a very special character. Although he became a resident of the city, he was either born or an original inhabitant.

Back then, on Dengxian Road, the commander once swept across all directions with a spear of battle. He was invincible and faintly possessed of the power of the emperor.

But then the commander was cursed by heaven and earth, unable to move forward, so he had to retreat to the first Shenguan and became the military commander in the Shenguan, trying to find a way to break the curse.

So when this soldier saw the unparalleled style of Song Qing at the moment he was defending the city, he couldn't help being jealous, and then deliberately targeted.

now.

Song Qingshu has a handle in his hands, and his jealousy has become a killing intent, and he wants to kill Song Qingshu directly!

"What are you waiting for! Kill him for me!"

Under the command of the military commander, the soldiers who had hesitated before stepped forward one after another, with cold light in their eyes, and went straight to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu turned around and stepped on, incarnate ten thousand, with afterimages all over the restaurant, seeming to be everywhere, making the soldier nowhere to be found.

Song Qingshu glanced at the pale-faced soldier, then turned to look at the handsome man in Chinese, then laughed: "The soldier is domineering, worthy of the strength of a soldier, life and death are in the hands of power, and he is the first god. Off, regardless of whether it is indiscriminate or indiscriminate, just say a word to kill anyone!"

Hearing this, the soldier raised his eyebrows in anger.

"If you violate the rules of the First God Pass, it is a capital crime. Where does it come from?"

"Furthermore, I will kill you if I want to kill you! Do you still ask for your opinion if I kill you!"

The captain said coldly, and his surging killing intent made no secret.

"What if you were killed by me?"

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth showed a sneer of ridicule, as he provoked the military commander while continuously metamorphosing afterimages.

Although Song Qingshu didn't mean to find the trouble of the captain, after all, the First God Pass was about to be held, and it was better to do less than more.