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"I've seen it, but it's the first time I've seen someone in the fairyland of the same kind."

Yu Tan was silent for a long time: "...Anyway, you just need to know that I will take care of that monk. There is nothing to worry about."

"That won't work."

Song Ling'er with arms akimbo: "That guy hit my dad's idea back then, anyway, I have to punch him two or three in the face."

"Then wait until it's almost weakened, then go."

Yu Tan couldn't help holding her forehead, but since Song Ling'er wanted to do it, she had no reason to stop Song Ling'er.

"call--"

Song Qingshu got up, moved his muscles and bones, and looked at the altar on the side: "I'll ask what's going on in Vermilion Territory. If possible, I'll be ready to go."

"Just to my liking."

Ruo Tan was also lacking here, after all, as a creature of the Great Dao rules of a fairyland, there was really nothing that could catch her eyes.

If it's just this level of things, even attracting her attention is a bit difficult.

"Then I'll go call the eldest and them. Dad, wait for me here."

"What..."

Song Ling'er didn't wait for Song Qingshu to finish her words, and the figure disappeared after one leap.

"what……"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but help her forehead. Song Ling'er was already very active, but now she is actually very concerned about this kind of errands.

"Ling'er is really energetic."

Ge Tan sighed and couldn't help but glance at Song Qingshu twice.

"Yes, she has been this virtue since she was born, and I am used to it."

Although Song Qingshu said so, his expression was not half impatient.

"It seems that you don't hate such bells."

"I hate it? I'm a dad now. How can I hate her when I see my daughter is so energetic and too late to be happy."

Although Song Ling'er has no blood relationship with him at all, it is actually considered a father and daughter.

There was a sentence in the altar waiting to be spoken, and Song Linger returned to the two of them: "The people on Missy's side are ready, shall we also go quickly?"

"Okay, let's go."

Song Qingshu pushed her in Song Ling'er, and made a mouth shape at the altar behind him.

"I'll talk about it later."

Yu Tan nodded and didn't say more.

The crowd soon assembled before the stairs leading to the upper level. Song Qingshu and the others were long overdue, but no one was impatient.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"It's nothing." Situ Lei said, putting it on Song Qingshu's shoulder.

Song Qingshu just laughed: "Brother Situ, with his face full of joy, seems to have gotten a lot of things in hand?"

"That's not it, this time it's just getting rich."

Everyone picked up to the end, those things that no one was suitable for were robbed.

After all, it is impossible for them to leave something for the white phantom now, so this time they will take as much as they see, and there is no room for negotiation.

"And it's not just me, even other people have got a lot of good things. Thinking about it this way, what we have experienced along the way can be considered meaningful."

"Oh, what do you mean, is it not meaningful to save people?"

Song Qingshu did not forget to dig a hole for Situ Lei at this time, and Lin Fengyu had already pushed behind Situ Lei just before Situ Lei's alarm bell.

"Situ, tell me, what did I do wrong in trying to save people?" yuyV "No, no, Miss, I didn't say anything!"

Situ Lei took a few steps back, and opened the distance from Lin Fengyu.

"Humph."

Lin Fengyu glanced at him and walked to the stairs: "How do we arrange this time?"

"Let me take the lead anyway."

Song Qingshu Xuan's sleeves concealed, invisible in his hand.

"I'll go with my father" Song Linger immediately stuck to Song Qingshu's side.

"You..." Lin Fengyu looked at the altar on the side, "You don't need to ask, you know that you will follow Ling'er."

"If you know, don't ask, get in the way."

"you--"

Situ Lei's brain was hot, holding the giant sword in order to compete with the altar.

"Situ, do you, do what you should do."

Before Ji Tan could take action, Lin Fengyu stopped Situ Lei first and drove him aside.

"Tantan! What are you doing!"

Song Linger also stopped Yu Tan, pulled her to her side, and complained to Yu Tan in a low voice: "I know you have a bit of resentment towards the monk, but even so, you can't spread the resentment on other people."

"can……"

When the altar choked, it was remembered that Lin Fengyu's true face was only known to her.

If Lin Fengyu's ill-spoken words are now in front of them, I am afraid that the two of them might be alienated from them.

Ruo Tan didn't want to make Song Ling'er dissatisfied with her because of that woman.

He swallowed the words that he had already squeezed to his throat, and said, "No, I just wanted to choke her because I was upset at seeing her."

"Somehow you can hold back a little too, really..."

Song Ling'er pursed her mouth and hurried directly towards Song Qingshu while pulling the altar.

When the altar was pulled upside down by Song Ling'er, the altar happened to be looking in the direction of Lin Fengyu.

Lin Fengyu also happened to look back.

"If you dare to move me, I don't care if you are a fairyland powerhouse or not, I will try my best to wipe out your existence completely."

"So I advise you, it's better not to touch my people, Miss Chen Tan."

When Yu Tan looked at Lin Fengyu's appearance, it was obvious that she was the only one who could hear what Lin Fengyu said.

"Only you?"

She smiled and looked at the temple: "Yes, it depends on me."

Chapter 1587 Sixth Floor of the Spire

Song Qing's book thought that there should be something troublesome above these six steps, but he never thought that these six steps were too calm, and even gave him a kind of warning that something abnormal must be a demon.

When Song Qingshu and others ascended to the sixth floor, Zhao Yuan was already standing in the floor with his back facing everyone.

Lin Fengyu originally wanted to step forward, but was directly stopped by Situ Lei and Song Ling'er.

"What are you doing, why are you stopping me?"

"Miss, don't look at it either. That guy doesn't seem to realize that we are here. Why are you sure that there is nothing wrong with this?"

Situ Lei couldn't help holding his forehead, pulled Lin Fengyu behind him, and shouted to the man: "What are you really?"

"Something...heh, it didn't come forward directly."

Zhao Yuan turned around, with a strange light in his eyes: "Since I can see that I am not the person, then I don't want to say more, you might as well guess who I am."

"Senior, right."

Song Qingshu looked down.

"..."

Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and finally gave a tut.

"Who is that? I don't know what you mean."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, I know it's enough."

Song Qingshu flipped the palm of his hand, and the invisible fell on his hand: "Your breath has something to do with my small world. Do you still want to act until now, senior?"

"In the beginning, you shouldn't have let you own that Bifang world, huh."

When Zhao Yuan heard the words, he couldn't help but laughed out: "But even if you know my body now, what should you do?"

A whirlwind swept past, Zhao Yuan put on a white robe and stood out of thin air.

Zhao Yuan...No, maybe it should be called the white phantom now. The man stood with his hands in the air, and finally looked down at everyone under him: "I am holding this man's face and using his body. Can you still kill this person cruelly?"

"I care about whose face your old thing is using now, and give me life!"

Regardless of everyone's obstruction, Qi Tan directly swept the spear and swept down the power of the rules of the road in the space.

"boom--!"

The blow at the altar, without mercy, hit the man in white directly!

"Old man, you can go to death quickly!"

But after the smoke cleared, the man in white squeezed the tip of the gun in the altar in his hand: "But you haven't seen it for a hundred years, you are still so noisy."

"Heh, what do you think you are? Do you dare to teach me?"

Even though Qi Tan said so, he finally shook the gun body, and he shook the white phantom's fingertips off the gun tip and retreated sharply.

"This old guy is much stronger than before, I don't know why."

Yu Tan did not hide his disgust, and spit on it.

"Then go together, can't he be the one who just seized the house, and can still carry all our attacks?"

Song Ling'er was also agitated, looking at the tone of the white-clothed people, their guesses were probably inseparable.

"Xiao Nizi, what did you say to them to make them trust you so much?"

The man in white said coldly: "It stands to reason that you should have been sealed by me and used to control the tower. I did not expect you to run out."

"Dare you still say?!"

The words of the white-clothed man can be considered to have completely pierced the pain point of the altar. She glared at the white-clothed man's figure. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat that person now, she would have broken this person's body long ago.

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to use your body, junior. But I didn't expect to use this person's body."

Looking at Zhao Yuan's body, the person in white couldn't help feeling disgusted.

In his opinion, if he could get Song Qingshu's body, it would probably be a lot stronger.

"You are not afraid of biting your tongue when you speak big words, senior."

Unlike Song Ling'er, who was desperate, Song Qingshu was a lot easier.

"But a hairy boy dare to look down on me. After I defeat you, I will occupy your body and turn you into a lonely soul. I guess he will regret what he said today."

"You dream!"

Song Ling'er shot all the Dao Dao Zhi Jin hidden in his sleeves, and the person in white took up the immortal power, did not evade, but directly collided with Song Ling'er's Zhi Jin trend!

"boom!"

"Not only that, old man!"

The altar also did not leave the person in white clothes a chance to breathe. Above the long spears were all clouds-breaking formations. A spear light shot out and shattered all the tiles on the walls of the spire in an instant.

The people in the Vermilion Bird Territory have never been idle, although they can't play a big role, they still do their best.

"You are so motivated."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but admiration, the next moment he opened his eyes, all kinds of rules of the origins and avenues gathered around his body. Those avenue rules were like pilgrimages. Surrounding Song Qingshu, there was actually a battle surrounded by a holy robe. .

"I haven't found that you can manipulate so many avenue rules before, and the ability to control avenue rules is not bad."