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Seeing Xianli retreating, Tang Zhengyan patted her palms and walked out of the big tent, not forgetting to turn her head.

"You must be serious. If you are caught by me within an hour, you will not only send Sister Lin Xue back, but also wait for me for ten years."

As he said, a bright winking eye floated towards Song Qingshu, making him shiver.

Waiting for ten years?Or an old fairy who has lived for so many years?forgive me!

At this moment, Song Qingshu's eyes became firm involuntarily, and he looked at Mu Zhanjiang behind him.

"Mu Junshou, let me first say yes, I am not trying to marry your daughter. I simply don't want to warm people's bed."

Seeing Song Qingshu's firm look, General Mu looked a little embarrassed.

He actually wanted to say that if Song Qingshu wanted to marry his daughter, it wouldn't matter. After all, he knew Song Qingshu's strength. If Tianjiao could marry his daughter, he couldn't find it with a lantern.

"Ah, Brother Qingshu, I understand. Go ahead."

With a dry cough, Mu Zhanjiang felt that it was better not to participate in this matter. He didn't want to offend on both sides, anyway, it was a good thing for him in the end.

Even if Song Qingshu can't hide from the ancestors, his daughters can also get the protection of the ancestors, and it is not ashamed to warm the bed for the strong in the fairyland.

And if Song Qingshu can escape the hunting of his ancestors, then it would be better. On the one hand, it shows that Song Qingshu is amazing, and he doesn’t have to worry about the safety of his two daughters. On the other hand, if Song Qingshu can marry his daughter. , That is double happiness.

Song Qingshu didn't know that General Mu had already counted him in. He was now walking outside the big tent towards the barracks.yuyV had never been afraid of Tang Zhengyan's pursuit of him. A mere strand of celestial power was nothing, and he had refined the triple ray of fairy power in Wonderland.

Thinking about it, Song Qingshu had already arrived in the barracks, and many monks in the Divine Emperor Realm and Divine Emperor Realm were practicing the battle formation.

In the confrontation between the Great Thousand Worlds, the Divine Emperor Realm is just cannon fodder, so in order to improve combat power, the monks below the Divine Emperor Realm must learn the battle formation, otherwise they don't know how to die.

But the existence of these people gave Song Qingshu a chance.

With a wave of his hand, a black iron token appeared in his hand.

This token is a special token for the visitor of Mu Zhanjiang County, almost second only to Mu Zhanjiang's own token.

"You, come here."

Song Qingshu held the token and pointed to a strong man at the peak of the Divine Emperor Realm in the distance. Hearing that the man came over quickly.

"My lord, what's your order?"

The strength of the Keqing in the county guard mansion is naturally above the god emperor realm, and even the best in the god emperor realm. The powerhouse at the peak of the god emperor realm naturally does not dare to be presumptuous when seeing the token of Ke Qing.

Nodded, Song Qingshu treated the humanity.

"I have something you do for me. If you do it well in this war, I can give you some means to save your life."

Hearing this, the peak powerhouse of the god emperor realm looked overjoyed and quickly handed over.

"The grown-up can tell you anything, and the villain will do it immediately."

Seeing the man’s sincere appearance, a satisfied smile flashed across Song Qingshu’s face, and immediately he grabbed the other’s wrist. Before the man could say anything, the gray robe on Song Qingshu moved, and the robe at the cuffs turned into a little bit of liquid. , Moving forward slowly along Song Qingshu's wrist, and the silver fairy power was being isolated by the liquid.

Soon, the silver thread was pushed by the squirming black liquid onto the wrist of the god emperor's peak, and then the liquid changed back to the robe.

Seeing Xianli on his wrist, the man was very puzzled, but Song Qingshu's movements did not stop.

With a wave of his hand, a small phantom of a compass appeared in his hand, and in a blink of an eye it hit the opponent's forehead.

After the mark disappeared, Song Qingshu looked at the person in front of him with satisfaction and told him.

"Go to the county town of Kunyu County, Qianxianxi Inn, report my name of Song Qingshu, and fetch what I left in the inn."

Hearing this, the man hurriedly handed over: "Yes, my lord!"

This was about to fly out, but Song Qingshu suddenly stopped him.

"You are flying too slow, let me help you."

As soon as the voice fell, a mysterious space-time wormhole began to emerge behind Song Qingshu. Seeing this, the soldier's eyes were full of incredible colors.

Chapter 1461

Stepping into the mysterious space-time wormhole, Li Jianglin looked at the mysterious and mysterious road rules around with wonder.

At this moment, he was only one step away from the Divine Emperor Realm. It seemed that there was only a slight gap, but the world was a moat that many people could not cross in their entire lives.

And these mysterious road rules are even more unimaginable for Li Jianglin.

However, he quickly recovered his mind. Since that adult can open up a time and space wormhole for him, his cultivation level must also be the best in the Divine Emperor Realm.

If the other party gave him some life-saving methods, plus he only had the cultivation base of the Divine Sovereign Realm, he would have a lot more chances to survive this battle.

Thinking of this, Li Jianglin swiftly moved forward in the mysterious space-time wormhole.

...

Song Qingshu didn't know Li Jianglin's thoughts, and he didn't even wonder if Li Jianglin would be caught by Tang Zhengyan.

At this moment, he was wrapped in an invisible body, drinking a small wine with Mu Zhanjiang.

Seeing Song Qingshu, who seemed unscrupulous in front of him, he felt like a cat scratching his heart.

"Brother Qingshu, why are you still not leaving? Are you here waiting to be captured by the ancestor?"

Hearing the words of General Mu, Song Qingshu took a sip of spirit wine, feeling the surging divine power in his belly and the mysterious aftertaste, Song Qingshu tutted.

"Mu Junshou don't worry, it's just a small matter."

As he said, Song Qingshu poured himself another glass. This wine was the royal wine of the Fengtian imperial family. Only before the war did the emperor reluctantly distribute a pot to each county. Although it was small, the taste really didn't have to be said.

Seeing Song Qingshu's indifferent appearance, Mu Zhan frowned tightly.

Is this still a small matter?That is to pay for the ancestors to sleep!

You must know that his ancestor is still a "Yellow Girl" who has not known how long she has lived. If she is attracted to her, she will naturally not be able to accompany her to sleep, for fear of being abused.

But at this moment, General Mu noticed the faint smile on Song Qingshu's mouth. This smile made General Mu's heart tighten, and he spoke a little cramped.

"Brother Qingshu, you are not good at it, are you?"

Hearing the words of General Mu, Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what the other party meant, and immediately waved his hand angrily.

"Mu Junshou, what do you think, how could I be willing to sleep with an old monster."

Hearing the sound, Mu Zhanjiang came back, and the two of Song Qingshu drank the wine with anxiety.

After half an hour passed, Song Qingshu patted his sleeves and stood up.

"Mu Junshou, do you know where your ancestor's tent is?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's question, General Mu was taken aback for a moment, and then reported a position. Hearing that Song Qingshu walked slowly outside the tent.

Watching Song Qingshu's figure disappear into the tent, General Mu's expression became even more weird.

Still can't say that mouthful!Obviously he ran into the tent by himself!

Song Qingshu naturally didn't know what War General Mu was thinking. He quickly walked outside what the other party called the "tent".

Looking at the brand new courtyard, Song Qingshu laughed blankly.

Worthy of being a powerhouse in the fairyland, even the temporary housing has so many formations, which is really interesting.

In front of Song Qingshu, a small courtyard covering an area of ​​seven or eight zhang stands outside a small bamboo forest. Outside the small courtyard, Tao Dao Xianli is like a fishing net, and there are many more in these immortal powers. The rules of the avenue are interspersed.

This rigorous defense, even if the powerhouse of the same fairyland wants to break in, will be discovered?

But to him, it doesn't seem to be so useful.

Thinking about it, Song Qingshu's body began to unfold, and in a blink of an eye, the whole person was enveloped in a pool of soft liquid.

Taking a step, Song Qingshu easily entered the formation, and the whole formation showed no signs of excitation.

Feeling the calm of the courtyard, Song Qingshu couldn't help shaking his head.

On the one hand, the power of fairyland powerhouses comes from their immortal power that is countless times more refined than divine power, and on the other hand, their understanding of Dao rules far beyond others. As long as they take a little bit of immortal power, they will bring the Dao rules. Power is naturally invincible in the world.

It is also because of this that when arranging such temporary formations, the powerhouses in the fairyland mostly rely on the power of the avenue rules.

It stands to reason that the rules of the great avenue brought by this little fairy power are difficult to avoid even for those who are strong in the fairyland. It is a pity that I met Song Qingshu and the invisible Xianhai Wangjing outside him.

Wrapped in this way, Song Qingshu easily crossed the formations and came outside the bamboo house in the small courtyard.

Pushing the bamboo house away, Song Qingshu stepped to the side of the small bed in the bamboo house, and gently pushed aside the pink underwear on the bed, Song Qingshu lay on the bamboo bed smelling the fragrance of the tip of his nose.

"Fine, take a nap and go out later."

As he said, Song Qingshu slowly closed his eyes.

...

Not long after Song Qingshu's rest, a woman with an angry face appeared above Fengleigu.

Looking at Li Jianglin with a blue nose and a swollen face, Tang Zhengyan said angrily: "Where did that person go?!" yuyV At this time, Tang Zhengyan was extremely embarrassed. She did not expect that her magnificent Wonderland powerhouse would be given by a little boy. Fooled.

She chased a lot of incense before crossing the wormhole to reach the county city. When she first arrived in the county city, she felt the feedback from the immortal power and the figure with no signs of cultivation. She thought she was Has won.

In the end, I didn't expect to catch a peak of the Emperor Realm with an innocent look.

In anger, Tang Zhengyan also beat the other party and ran back. Seeing that there was only a stick of incense left at the agreed time, she didn't even find Song Qingshu.

"Ancestor, the villain doesn't know, the adult gave the villain an order and sent the villain away."

Seeing the charming Tang Zhengyan in front of him, Li Jianglin's heart was full of bitterness.

Even if he ran an errand, he was beaten by someone. It was the legendary ancestor of the fairyland. What could he do?

He didn't even dare to raise the divine power barrier, and he just resisted a fat beating.

"This cunning boy! No, I don't believe I can't find him!"

After staring at Li Jianglin anger, Tang Zhengyan took out a pipa and swept her hands on the pipa with a slight concentration.

"Dangling~"

As the string sounded, a clear spatial ripple appeared around Tang Zhengyan, and at the same time Dao Dao Spiritual Mind merged into it and surged around.

Feeling the terrifying power, Li Jianglin quickly raised the mana barrier, but saw that the ripples actually skipped him and swept towards the surrounding military camps.

And several shocking auras suddenly came from all over the barracks, two of them flying towards Tang Zhengyan made Li Jianglin's legs tremble even more.

The three great wonderland powerhouses in the Great Thousand World, unexpectedly gathered beside him at this moment!

"Sister Tang, what are you doing?"

Chapter 1462

The sloppy old man and the thin young man stood in the air frowning and looking at Tang Zhengyan and Li Jianglin with a swollen nose and blue nose.

He thought that Junior Sister Tang had discovered something, but now it seems that things are a little different from what he thought.

"Brother, leave it alone, I'm looking for a kid."

With a wave of her hand, Tang Zhengyan waved her hand and another wave of divine thought swept out. This one was not over yet. After the nine waves of divine thought swept out, Tang Zhengyan stopped and stroked her hand on the lute string. Feeling quietly.

Seeing Tang Zhengyan's serious look, the two wonderland powerhouses were puzzled, and immediately the thin young man waved to that Li Jianglin.

"Tell me what's going on."

Hearing this, Li Jianglin naturally did not dare to conceal it, and quickly stated exactly what he knew.

After listening to Li Jianglin's explanation, the eyes of the two Wonderland powerhouses flashed with surprise.

Although their Junior Sister Tang is only the first level of the fairyland, it is really strange that the fairy power can be moved to others without being discovered.

And the sloppy old man had divine light in his eyes. Hearing Li Jianglin's description, he had already connected that person with the Song Qingshu he had seen before.

"Tsk tusk, even I took my eyes off. I didn't expect that kid could be so capable."

The sloppy old man sighed with emotion, and at this moment Tang Zhengyan had already opened her eyes with frowning.

"How about Junior Sister? Did you find out?"

The thin young man spoke curiously. He hadn't seen Song Qingshu yet, and he was curious about this person in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Tang Zhengyan shook her head, her eyes filled with emotion and surprise.

She had already overestimated Song Qingshu as much as possible, but now she realized that she still underestimated Song Qingshu.

Just now, the nine waves of spiritual thoughts implied the rules of the rhythm avenue, and thousands of miles in a single move were in her mind, let alone nine waves in succession.