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Looking at the content above, Song Yantong's face lit up with joy.

"Do you want me to help you?"

Song Yuanzhou looked at the fire in the alchemy furnace and asked with a meaningful smile.

It's rare to settle down here, and it's normal to find a Taoist companion.

"I don't think your sect master necessarily has this intention."

Tian Mokai stepped forward, threw the elixir into the furnace and said.

After more than half a year, she can be regarded as half a guest of Jianzong.

After all, Feiyu never showed up again after leaving them here. It seemed that he really went to Luofan State.

Song Yantong turned and left silently after hearing this.

Song Yuanzhou and Tian Mokai looked at each other speechlessly.

Time soon came to the day of the grand event.

The entire Sword Sect, except for the disciples who have just started.

The rest of the people, led by Song Siming, who had just come out of seclusion, rushed to the venue in the world.

As soon as I arrived at the venue, I found that there were already countless figures walking around.

Among the countless black and red clothes, the green shirts worn by Song Siming and others are very eye-catching.

Many disciples had never seen such a scene, and they lowered their heads and did not dare to look around.

"Everyone raise their heads."

Song Siming's words fell softly, but they were like a sharp sword piercing the disciples.

They immediately stood up straight as a reflex and stared straight ahead.

They originally thought they would be hostile to these demon cultivators, but they found that they did not feel too much hostility.

Instead, is it an incomprehensible feeling of gratitude?

Only Song Siming and Song Yuanzhou knew this.

The demon cultivators in the ancient spirit world thought that the Qinglian Chamber of Commerce had a deep relationship with the Sword Sect.

In fact, the two are completely different.

They came to the place prepared by the Ancient Spirit Realm for their Sword Sect and sat down.

It was a huge mountain cow, a creature unique to Yongcang Province. It would turn into a big mountain when it grew up.

And their end was just a hill for the Sword Sect disciples to rest on.

Besides.

The entire venue is actually made up of hundreds of mountain cows.

You can enjoy this event while watching the scenery of the ancient spirit world.

"Here, let's go walk around."

Song Siming took out the hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones he had saved.

Very generously distributed to the Sword Sect disciples.

Song Yuanzhou was dumbfounded and wanted to instinctively stop Song Siming from such a wasteful behavior.

But due to the cheerful expressions of everyone, he gave up.

"Senior brother, senior sister, you should also go shopping."

Seeing that Song Yuanzhou's brother and sister had no intention of leaving, Song Siming smiled and said.

As far as he knew, the Hehuan Sect in Yongcang Prefecture also sent people to attend this grand event.

Song Yuanzhou should not miss it.

You need to have some wild game now and then, right?

"I have to watch her..."

Song Yuanzhou pointed at Tian Mokai who was following him and shook his head.

Don't worry about leaving Tian Mokai in Jianzong.

So Song Yuanzhou brought her here directly.

"Then you two just go shopping together."

Song Siming spoke slowly, and handed tens of thousands of spirit stones to Song Yuanzhou, who was in a daze.

He obtained these spiritual stones at the Tower of Babel.

I don’t know how many treasures there are in this tower.

Every time Song Siming defeated his opponent, rewards were distributed.

"Then you two should go too. Didn't Ning Meng give you an invitation?"

Zeng Qing stood behind Song Yantong and said.

Song Siming was stunned when he heard this, and he almost forgot about it.

"Well, let's go, senior sister."

Song Siming called softly and walked out of the tent first.

At this time, there were many Sword Sect disciples standing outside, holding the spirit stones given by Song Siming and excitedly discussing where to spend them.

They saw Song Siming and excitedly invited them to go shopping together.

It wasn't until Song Yantong came out that everyone said goodbye to Song Siming with a tacit smile.

Each of these hundreds of mountain cattle has different forces.

The mountain ox walking in the front is the representative of the ancient spirit world.

The one at the end belongs to the Qinglian Chamber of Commerce.

Jian Zong's position is in the middle, and he has to walk a long distance.

Song Siming walked in front, talking to Song Yantong behind him about the forces passing by.

Song Yantong, who was following him, couldn't help but think of how she took Song Siming around when he first started.

"I didn't expect them to end up together."

Walking on the path full of flowers and looking at the dazzling star curtain above, Song Yantong said with emotion.

From her point of view, what these people experienced was as if it happened just yesterday.

"Bai Yu's pair are almost done..."

Song Siming smiled lightly when he heard this, remembering that Da Kong was still by Bai Yu's side.

For the first time in the past six months, he felt the quiet beauty of time.

If possible, he really wanted to continue like this...

"Haha, it seems that Bai Yu will suffer in the future..."

Thinking of Da Kong's temperament, Song Yantong covered her mouth and smiled.

Song Siming also smiled faintly and led her slowly towards the back.

"Yantong, Sect Master Song."

Suddenly a shout interrupted the two of them.

The two looked for the sound and saw two figures standing under a tree not far away, one of them waving to them.

Seeing this figure, both of them were quite surprised.

Song Yantong stepped forward in surprise after the accident.

"Sister Hongdie, why are you here?"

That person was Hongdie who was supposed to be in the academy.

In addition, there was a figure crying with his eyes red.

But it was the white snake who was supposed to be following Ji Feng.

"My father was worried that I would continue to stay in the academy, so he came back. I happened to miss him a little, so I came."

Hongdie still had that straightforward temperament and said bluntly.

Only then did Song Siming discover that the power of this mountain bull belonged to the Chixiao Realm.

Seeing Hongdie wearing the uniform of the Ancient Spirit Army, Song Siming couldn't help but think of Qingcang's helpless look when he hugged her that day.

"I'll go with you too."

Song Siming also wanted to see Qingcang, so he said to Hongdie.

"No, I want to be alone with him."

Hongdie rejected Song Siming very politely.

It made him feel a little embarrassed.

"We are going to visit the Qinglian Chamber of Commerce. Sister Hongdie, do you want to come?"

Seeing that Song Siming was a little embarrassed, Song Yantong quickly changed the topic and asked.

She believed that Hongdie could also see that the Qinglian Chamber of Commerce had nothing to do with their Sword Sect.

The person who saved her that day was the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce wearing a vest.

"Is it convenient for you two?"

Hongdie looked at the two of them and asked directly.

Song Siming and Song Siming didn't speak, they just smiled and nodded.

In Song Siming's eyes, Hongdie was half one of her own.

"Xiao Bai, please go back. I will chat with you later."

After touching the white snake's head, the red butterfly spoke to it gently.

White Snake nodded and let go of Hongdie's hand.

They bowed to Song Siming and then turned around and walked forward.

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