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The so-called Heavenly Dao they encountered in the secret realm was nothing but the divine mind left by the people killed by the white phantom.

After the white-clothed phantom was chopped to death by the sky thunder, they merged with part of the heavenly path fragments in the thunder that day, intercepting the white-clothed phantom.

The reason why everyone thinks that divine mind is the root cause of heaven is only because that divine mind is integrated with the fragments of heaven, and in which secret realm it is also dominated by several years. If it were not for this reason, no one would be possible. Admitting it is.

Despite this, Song Qingshu is still somewhat unhappy.

If it weren't for that so-called heavenly way, he would not be hostile to him as soon as he came up, and mistakenly believed that the white phantom was the remark that was harmed by heavenly way.

"Dad, now that we know the location, we just open a wormhole and go back. What do you think?"

Song Qingshu pondered for a long while, Song Ling'er's words are not unreasonable, but now I don't know how far it is from Daoling Pavilion, even if I want to use a wormhole to drive the road, it is not very convenient.

Just when Song Qingshu was tangled, there was a sky light straight through the clouds in the northwest, and a red mark was reflected in the clouds.

The red mark was the logo used by Daoling Pavilion to summon the great powers of the world. Song Qingshu couldn't help raising his eyebrows. This is what comes when it is really lacking.

The marking of this mark will enable him to accurately locate the Dao Ling Pavilion World.

"Oh, Daoling Pavilion doesn't use this mark often, it looks like nothing but a major event."

Luo Changjun probed his brain, Song Ling'er couldn't help but give him a blank look: "You said, a good secret realm suddenly shattered, and all the cultivators were thrown out. Are the deaths and injuries considered a major event?"

"...It seems to be a real deal."

Luo Changjun was silent for a while, and then said: "Even from here, it will take nearly a week for Yukong to take a straight line distance. This is still not considered as a free time for repairs in the middle, or we will still have a team. Personal wrangling."

"I think you are afraid of being bored, that's why you said that."

Song Ling'er looked at him, but didn't save him half face.

Just when Luo Changjun was going to argue a little more, Song Qingshu smiled and waved his hand: "You should go with us, but it won't take a week. I don't have that much time on the road. "

Song Qingshu turned his sword invisible and placed it in the air in front of him.

The sword tip seemed to ripple in the space, spreading everywhere.

However, in a short period of time, the wormhole broke through the time and space restrictions, and opened a hole in front of everyone that was enough for one person to pass.

"this is?"

Luo Changjun hadn't seen these methods before, and couldn't help being shocked.

"It's nothing more than a wormhole in time and space. It will be a lot faster to walk from here."

Song Qingshu stepped forward, and Song Linger followed closely.

After Yan Luo glanced at Luo Changjun, he also jumped straight into the wormhole.

Deng Jin on Yan Luo's back was somewhat similar to Luo Changjun who was hesitating, all with a face full of expressions ready to go to death.

Luo Changjun hesitated for a long time, but also closed his eyes and jumped directly in. The surrounding scenery changed, and the towering buildings and abundant spiritual power were enough to prove that they had changed a place now.

"This……"

Luo Changjun couldn't help being speechless, isn't this place just before the gate of Daoling Pavilion?!

The people of Daoling Pavilion were shocked to see the traces of time and space fluctuations, and several people guarding the gates came and slowly surrounded everyone.

"Who came from?"

The gatekeeper was holding a spear and glared.

"Song Qingshu, the lord of the Song Dynasty, come to see the convening sign."

Although Song Qingshu was pointed at by the spiritual energy, he was still extremely calm.

After all, the people of Daoling Pavilion didn't have the need to attack him.

The gatekeeper was taken aback, and Song Qingshu's name was naturally known to him, but even so, he could not confirm whether this person's identity was true or false.

Just as the gatekeeper was about to pass, a string rang through the mountain stream.

"Zheng——!"

Even if Song Qingshu doesn't lift his eyes, he can know who this is from, and he can't help laughing: "Senior, this is really energetic. Why, I can't bear it?"

Amidst the mixed sounds of Jin and Ming, Song Qingshu's intangibility was also immediately released. On top of the invisibility, there were Taoist invisible spiritual power and Song Qingshu's Dao rules, knocking the chord aside.

"Tsk," Tang Zhengyan fell slowly, "Although I haven't thought about how this can cause you any harm, but this is really unsatisfactory."

"Fairy."

Seeing Tang Zhengyan's arrival, the gatekeepers saluted.yuyV

Tang Zhengyan is now a distinguished guest of Daoling Pavilion, and coupled with the strength of her fairyland, she can stand the gift.

"Nothing, get out."

Tang Zhengyan waved his hand, and everyone at the gate saw Tang Zhengyan open his mouth, and when Song Qingshu took Tang Zhengyan's blow, there was no longer any doubt. It was another hand, and they retreated.

Luo Changjun watched from the side, it can be said that his eyes are about to fall off.

Although he knew that the thigh he was holding had some strength, he didn't expect that this turned out to be the Lord of the Song Kingdom.

Moreover, this country lord was able to take a blow from a fairyland powerhouse, and this alone was able to shock him.

Under Luo Changjun's expression of seeing a ghost, Tang Zhengyan glared at Song Qingshu, and then said: "That Secret Realm didn't kill you as a scourge. God doesn't open your eyes."

Chapter 1592

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Why are you laughing? I'm lamenting the question that your fellow is not dead yet, you are actually laughing? What kind of logic is this?"

"Senior, if I wish I died, he wouldn't rush out after hearing this movement."

Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to it again, and laughed directly with a chuckle.

Tang Zhengyan glanced at him disgustingly: "I think you are still dead, which makes people feel more comfortable."

"That's just letting the senior down. It's a kind of secret realm. It's still a bit difficult to kill me."

The two chatted, and they also arrived in front of the main hall of Daoling Pavilion.

The Lord Daoling Pavilion had long heard the news of Song Qingshu's return, and he was relieved. Wearing a moon white gown, he directly greeted him.

"The Lord is fine, I am very relieved."

The pavilion master of Daoling Pavilion has accumulated a lot of Song Qingshu for a while, before his eyes light up: "Is he already stepped into the ninth realm of God Emperor Realm?!"

"Yes."

Song Qingshu believes that there is no need to conceal the level of cultivation, and it is generous to accept it.

"This is good, this is good."

Pavilion Master Daoling pavilion sighed: "Something happened in the secret realm, but it caused us to lose a lot of talented people. But fortunately, you didn't make any mistakes. If you have nothing but things, the old man will also blame himself. It's been a long time."

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky. Not only is the path chosen by oneself, but what is the connection with the pavilion master?"

Song Qingshu didn't feel that Daoling Pavilion was at fault in this matter.After all, he was considered good intentions, and had not received any benefits, so there was no reason to blame.

"Since you think so, I can feel a little relieved."

The pavilion master of Daoling Pavilion looked at the sky: "There is still a period of time before the war. You are good to repair. Coming this way, you just have a rest and relax."

"I wrote about the kindness of the pavilion master."

Song Qingshu gave him a bow, and since the Lord Daoling Pavilion let him rest, he naturally had no reason to refuse.

Furthermore, the Dao that he obtained in the secret realm hasn't been refined yet, just before the war, it is the first task to digest these things clearly.

"Ah yes."

As if thinking of something, the pavilion master of Daoling Pavilion suddenly clapped his hands and said, "You can go to the elder to ask for some supplies before you rest. I have already explained to the elder, you just need to go."

"Thanks to the Pavilion Master."

Song Qingshu retired from the main hall, and saw Tang Zhengyan and Song Linger sitting beside the ancient wood outside the hall, both in a daze.

Even if it doesn't help, there should be something to talk about. Song Qingshu really didn't expect the two of them to sit in such a place, but they didn't say anything.

Seeing Song Qingshu came out, Song Ling'er immediately greeted her: "Dad, can we go to the market to find something to eat in a while? I'm almost greedy."

"Well, let's get some supplies first, and then we can find some food."

"Great!"

Song Linger heard the words and cheered on the side.

Those who don't know might even think that those monsters outside the territory were repelled, so Song Linger was so excited.

"Okay, if you really don't have a big deal, then I will continue to practice."

Tang Zhengyan clapped her hands, turning around to leave.

She was just to see if anything had happened to Song Qingshu. After reading this, it wouldn't make much sense to stay here. It's better to go back and get a good night's sleep.

Although she was saying something that she hoped Song Qingshu would be cleaned up by the secret, only she actually knew.

When she heard that the secret realm was broken, she wanted to save people.

Had it not been for the sloppy old man to stop her, she would have gotten up early and searched for Song Qingshu's traces in this vast world.

Song Qingshu raised her eyebrows, but thought that even though Tang Zhengyan was a female stream, she didn't say much because of her thin skin. In the end, she just chuckled in a low voice, "I have written notes for the seniors, and the juniors are now leaving now."

"Fuck off you."

Tang Zhengyan sneered lightly, and there was no trace of her toes.

Song Qingshu was also relieved and told Yan Luo to return to the courtyard first, and then led Song Ling'er to get some pills and other supplies, and then went to the market with Song Ling'er.

As soon as Song Linger arrived at the market, she immediately became extremely active from a wilted state. No matter what roasts or spirits she saw, no matter what the taste was, she had to give it a try.

Song Qingshu was even a little worried about whether those things would smell like Song Linger's mouth.

Moreover, although Song Ling'er swept several stalls at once, her small body was like a bottomless pit, not to mention supporting, even the slightest fullness reaction was not seen.

"what……"

Song Qingshu lifted his forehead, followed Song Ling'er step by step, letting Song Ling'er sway.

It wasn't until the sunset hung on the side of the sky that Song Ling'er was a little less interested, and happily returned to their courtyard in the Daoling Pavilion with a bunch of things.

Before Song Qingshu and Song Linger returned, Yan Luo had already pricked his ears.

The lamp leaped on Yan Luo's head and directly pressed Yan Luo's ears down.

Yan Luo threw the Lantern off, and the Lantern jumped up to Yan Luo's head.

Just going back and forth, when Song Qingshu and Song Linger came back, they looked at Yan Luo and Dengjin fighting.

The fallen leaves and yellow feathers were flying everywhere, and Song Qingshu couldn't help coughing twice.Seeing Song Qingshu returned to the courtyard, Yan Luo and Deng Jin reluctantly stopped and went back to their respective places.

The cleaning boy followed Song Qingshu into the courtyard, his face turned green: "I'm sorry this senior! It's my negligence! The young one, clean it up!"

"It's not your fault, just clean it up, don't worry about it."

Song Qingshu looked at the mess on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh that Yan Luo and Deng Jin were really making trouble.

But after all, there was still some business, Song Qingshu took Song Ling'er back to the room first, and put a restriction on that door.

"Ling'er, did you see what the last magical artifacts above the sixth floor were?"

"Magic weapon..."

Song Ling'er thought for a while, and said, "I didn't see the others clearly, but the eldest lady seems to be something like a bell... I don't know what the eldest lady is doing now."

Song Qingshu nodded, he still had some interest in the top magic weapons in the secret realm.It's a pity that the turmoil at that time came a little off guard, and it was too late to take the artifact into his own.

But it doesn't matter if you don't get it, after all, this matter can't be forced, Song Qingshu did not take it seriously.

"Ah, yes."

Song Ling'er smiled suddenly: "The last magic weapon, I actually got one."

Chapter 1593

Song Qingshu was startled.