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"..."

Song Qingshu was silent, and Lin Fengyu saw that Song Qingshu didn't say anything, so he continued.

"But to be honest, I'm actually quite happy now after hearing you say that I am an imperial spirit body and a special physique."

"After all, it's a rare physique, so it should be happy."

Song Qingshu was sitting on the ground beside Lin Fengyu. Lin Fengyu heard Song Qingshu's sound and sat down slowly.

"Sorry, I originally thought I could help you or something, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"You have done a good job. Let us leave the rest."

"but--!"

"Oh," Song Qingshu sighed and patted Lin Fengyu on the shoulder, "Even if you don't believe me, you have to trust your people in Vermilion Territory."

"I didn't believe you!"

As Lin Fengyu spoke, he almost jumped up.

"Since you don't believe us, let us do it." Song Qingshu saw that Sun Ze and the others' arrangements were almost complete, so he raised his sword and stood up, "Yan Luo."

"Wow."

Yan Luo made two steps in three steps and ran before Song Qing wrote.

Song Qingshu rubbed Yan Luo's head: "I will leave it to you, and protect her."

Yan Luo nodded, and immediately brought Lin Fengyu into the safe range drawn by Sun Ze.

"I can do it here."

Sun Ze beckoned to Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu nodded slightly and looked at Situ Lei.

"I'm fine."

Situ Lei smiled: "But now this is really a bit embarrassing. I'm afraid I have to deal with things that I can't see."

"Then believe in your luck?"

"Farewell, if I'm lucky, how can I be captured by the domain owner as the guardian of the young lady..."

"Situ Lei, I heard."

Lin Fengyu happened to be standing behind Situ Lei, and Situ Lei only felt that the thorns were on his back: "I mean...because of good luck, I was able to win this award!"

Chapter 1575

"It's about the same."

Lin Fengyu squinted his eyes and shook his head as if glaring at him.

Situ Lei shrank his neck and glanced at Song Qingshu on the side: "Brother Qingshu...that, let's hurry up!"

Song Qingshu almost couldn't help laughing, and lifted Chun Jun flat in front of him.

"Okay, if you want to do it right now, do it now."

"saved--"

Situ Lei held his head, and if he didn't find something to do, if he stood here again, he might say something that made Lin Fengyu unhappy.

Song Qingshu injected the power of the rules of Thunder Avenue and the power of Slaughter Avenue into the pure Jun in his hand.

The black thunder and the mixed flames are entangled and turned into pillars soaring to the sky.

Song Qingshu swiped lightly, and that Chunjun and the lingering existence directly hit the tombstone.yuyV "Boom!"

Accompanied by a shock, the tombstone cracked.

At the moment when the tombstone is shattered, a cyan light bursts out of the tombstone.

Although everyone hadn't seen anything, Song Qingshu's already scattered spiritual consciousness had captured the overflowing existence.

There is something in the tombstone.

"Have you seen anything escaping from the tombstone?"

Song Qingshu was taken aback and asked.

"Something...? No, I didn't see anything."

Situ Lei was stunned on the spot holding the giant sword.

"I didn't see anything either." Sun Ze echoed.

Song Qingshu nodded, it seemed that the things that existed in the tombstone were also invisible.

If it hadn't been because he had let go of his divine consciousness, maybe it would have been impossible to find the thing that escaped now.

"Dad, did you do anything with the spilled thing you said?"

"No."

Song Qingshu was silent for a while, but there was no sound from the spilled object, and now Song Qingshu didn't understand the meaning of this thing.

"Just smash a few more."

Song Qingshu scratched his head. Since there was no movement of that thing, he could only force the force to shoot.

After all, it's impossible for this place to keep such a large group of people here all the time, there is always something to swim around.

And the trigger condition is most likely to encounter those tombstones, what kind of energy is supplied to the tombstones, this space will respond.

In other words... these tombstones are actually the things that restrict this existence in this space.

"Drink!"

When Situ Lei and the others heard that Song Qingshu was planning to destroy the tombstone in this space, they did not leave their hands. They followed Song Linger's mark and struck out a series of spiritual power magic arts, all kinds of cracking sounds were in the air. Exploded in it.

"Fuck!"

In the midst of crushing a certain amount of tombstones, the sky above everyone's head suddenly shattered.

The black cracks spread in all directions, and the blue sky turned into the residue when the glass was shattered, falling on top of everyone's heads.

Song Qingshu waved his hand, and photographed the scraps aside invisibly with his hand.

When Song Ling'er saw something falling in the sky, she called out her killing figure, and used the killing figure to protect Lin Fengyu and Yan Luo on the side.

"Dad, here it is."

Song Ling'er frowned, but entered the guard posture in an instant.

"Everyone! Set up the formation!" Sun Ze immediately shouted at the people beside him when he saw this.

The position of the formation was originally arranged, so it only needs to inject spiritual power into the formation, which is not a difficult task at all.

"Finally came."

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "It just happened to let me see and see, what is it that will open up this kind of space."

"Dad," Song Linger stood beside Song Qingshu, her eyes clear, "It looks like you are still very happy now, Dad."

"That's natural, after all, it's rare to have something that can move bones and muscles."

With a slender explosion, Song Qingshu raised his eyes and saw a brown human figure appearing in the sky.

The brown human figure looked down at the crowd and asked after a moment of silence: "Who are you and what are you doing here."

"We wanted to go to the fifth floor of the spire, and our companion was teleported there."

Song Qingshu saw the brown human figure asking questions and replied after organizing the language.

"Fifth floor of the spire?"

The brown humanoid looked towards the sky subconsciously: "Where is this place?"

"This is a treasure chest in a secret realm."

Song Ling'er walked to Song Qingshu's body and used the power of killing human figures to gather the power of the rules of the Jinxing Avenue, and rushed to the brown figure!

"Ling'er! Come back!"

"It's okay."

Song Ling'er stuck her tongue out, then turned to look at the brown human figure: "What are you...what?"

"Unexpectedly, I could encounter pure Jinxing Avenue brewing creatures here."

The brown human figure deliberately lowered his voice, only Song Linger and him could hear what he said.

"You know what I am."

Song Ling'er squinted her eyes, and a dangerous aura overflowed in those pure gold eyes: "It's time to answer my question. What are you and why are you in this place?"

"I will answer your second question first. This is a space exclusively for me, so I don't think I am in this place to be surprised."

"What about the first question?"

Song Ling'er stared at him, the brown human figure was locked by Song Ling'er's gaze, and he always felt a little ugly.

After a while, the brown human figure still couldn't bear Song Linger's gaze and spread his hands, and said, "We are of the same kind, of the same kind."

"I didn't know that you still exist on the Golden Avenue."

The power of the rules of the Jinxing Avenue around her body is now under her control, and this figure absolutely has nothing to do with her Jinxing Avenue.

"Ha..." The brown human figure sighed, "I am the brewing creature of the Daxing Avenue. If it is simply a product of the Dadao Rules, can we two be considered similar?"

Song Ling'er scanned the brown human figure up and down several times: "Then, why did we come to this place?"

"You ask me how do I know..."

The brown human figure slowly revealed her body-a girl who looked the same age as Song Linger.

"This is my space. There is nothing wrong with it. But before a monk said that something was needed as a tower of the town, I was sealed. If it weren't for you to break those damn things, I'm afraid I'm still sleeping. what."

"Could it be that the monk you mentioned is..."

Song Linger muttered to herself.

It is very normal for monks to arrest them.

After all, the pure avenue rules can't be picked up casually, it is rare to see it once.

And...if it is used as a town tower, the rules of Tuxing Avenue are indeed a good choice.

Chapter 1576

Just as Song Ling'er was lost in thought, the brown human figure changed a posture in the air and asked, "What is your name? And as a golden-walking creature, why would you walk with humans!"

The living creatures on the Daxing Avenue are not the same as Song Ling'er, but she was caught in this ghost place, and naturally she would not have a good impression of the human monks.

If she finds out the guy who brought her to this place and sealed it back, she will definitely crush that guy on the spot.

"Because the person underneath who just talked to you is my father." yuyV "Oh...huh?!"

The creatures on the Daxing Avenue were brewing like a ghost, and they stepped forward to grab Song Linger's shoulders: "What kind of ghost do you think! That's a human! A human who can use our rules to exist!"

"Ling'er!"

Although Song Qingshu didn't know what the two people were talking about in the air, if that guy dared to attack Song Ling'er, he would definitely knock down the brown figure directly.

When Song Qingshu made his voice, the black thunder mixed with the power of the rules of the Death Avenue lingered above the invisible, and the black thunders pointed straight at the sky. As long as he wanted, the black thunder would follow his will in the next second. , Runs straight through that figure.

"It's terrifying! This human being!"

The creatures on the Tuxing Avenue hide directly behind Song Ling'er. Song Ling'er patted her on the shoulder, and looked back at Song Qingshu with a smile: "Dad, it doesn't matter, she has nothing malicious."

Song Qingshu was silent for a long while, and finally received the sword.

Since Song Linger said so, maybe there shouldn't be any major problems.

"That's my dad," Song Linger was quite proud. "Is he very strong dad?"

"Qiangguiqiang...but why would you be called a human father! You know that if we exist like us, there can be no relatives, so you dare to call him that!"

"Because he is my father, this is not a big problem."