The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

pia! pia! pia!

Rhythmic applause sounded in the palace.

I don't know if it was because Ou Yezi, who had gone crazy, was possessing his second son's body, so he slapped his second son with ease.

Originally, it was just because he was a little upset that his second son, who was called the son of the plane, was actually taken over by a crazy sword spirit, so he gave him two slaps to vent his anger.

Unexpectedly, the fanning became more and more comfortable, and even seeing that his own energy seemed to be useful in awakening the second child, Ouyang became even more rude.

On the one hand, it was also because Leng Qingsong's body was shrouded in blood-red sword intent, and the gentle method of entering the true energy was useless, so he could only rely on Ouyang Dali to perform miracles.

Chen Changsheng, who had his back to the palace, was looking intently at the Huangfu Gate in front of him. He seemed not to hear the movement behind him at all. When Ouyang slapped him for the first time, Chen Changsheng turned his back and pretended to observe the Huangfu Gate. Condition.

Although his back was to Ouyang, the recording stone in Chen Changsheng's hand was pointed accurately at Ouyang and Leng Qingsong.

After more than thirty slaps in a row, the blood-red color in Leng Qingsong's eyes had completely faded away, and then a light flashed in Leng Qingsong's eyes.

When a blurred green lotus first shattered the blood-red sword energy wrapped around the western part of his body, Ouyang jumped aside immediately.

The long sword bitten by the handsome boy in the dog's mouth let out a mournful cry, and Ouyang vaguely saw a light red shadow returning to the long sword.

The green lotus that disappeared in the western part of Leng Qingsong's body slowly bloomed, and the pupils of Leng Qingsong's eyes were once again replaced by green lotus.

The aura on Leng Qingsong's body was also increasing crazily, and he reached the ninth level of Nascent Soul in the blink of an eye. When he wanted to enter the out-of-body stage and condense his soul, he was forcibly suppressed by Leng Qingsong.

Qinglian was completely withdrawn into the body by Leng Qingsong, and the entire Dantian was filled with mist. In the Dantian, Leng Qingsong's Nascent Soul was sitting on Qinglian.

Because the natal sword in the hand absorbed the sword intent of other monks and most of the blood sea in the Dantian, it also recovered as before!

Although it lacks the charm that the natal sword should have, the broken natal sword finally returned to its original form!

"call!"

Leng Qingsong slowly exhaled and looked up to see Ouyang standing in front of him.

Leng Qingsong of Ten Thousand Years Ice Mountain could no longer hold back the excitement on his face as he looked at his brother and shouted: "Brother!!!"

Leng Qingsong wanted to continue talking, but his eyes fell on Ouyang's slightly trembling and red left hand.

Was it because he was injured while saving himself?

Leng Qingsong's eyes showed deep guilt, he lowered his head like a primary school student who made a mistake, and said in a low voice full of guilt: "Brother, it's all my fault..."

Ouyang shook his swollen left hand slightly and said to Leng Qingsong, "How do you feel?"

Leng Qingsong said honestly: "It's okay, my face hurts."

Being able to make Leng Qing, who had a cold temperament, say that his face hurt was enough to show how hard Ouyang slapped him.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Ouyang glanced at the handsome boy who was still fighting with the blood-red sword, then turned to look at Leng Qingsong and said.

Leng Qingsong had a hint of shock on his face, and started to talk about his experience in a low voice.

After Tai'a brought Leng Qingsong to Sword Forging City, it was also the most critical time for Leng Qingsong to understand the Qinglian Sword Intention left by the ancient swordsman Li Taibai.

After he fully understood the Immortal's Notes and the remaining Green Lotus Sword Intent on the wooden hairpin Xiaobai handed him, he opened the entrance to the Immortal's secret realm.

At the same time, he came to this place, and there was nothing here except a long sword stuck on the ground alone.

And in his mind, a voice was tempting him to pull out that long sword!

It is said that as long as you pull out this long sword, you can become the next Li Taibai.

Leng Qingsong believed it. The moment his hand touched the hilt of the sword, he also lost control of his body. His consciousness was suppressed in the Nascent Soul, and he struggled to hold on in his Dantian.

And the monks who were constantly teleported over became the souls of the madman who occupied his body.

"Although I am not willing to do it, these monks all died under my sword. I will also bear part of the responsibility for their deaths!" Leng Qingsong whispered while looking at the corpses on the ground.

Although the man was killed by the lunatic who controlled his body, the sword intent of those monks was absorbed by him after they died.

Therefore, the death of these monks has nothing to do with him. It is all because he was too weak, which led to this tragedy!

After Ouyang listened to Leng Qingsong's remorseful words, he turned to look at Chen Changsheng, who had his back to the two of them, and asked, "Changsheng, how many people have died here?"

Chen Changsheng turned around, with his sleeves clasped behind his back, glanced at Western Zhou and replied: "Two Mahayana stage, thirty West stage combined, seventy-two distraction stage, a total of 108 people."

oh? This number is quite auspicious. Did the second child kill a Water Margin?

But this crazy Ou Yezi also has some abilities. This guy was able to kill two Mahayana people with his second body only at the Nascent Soul stage?

Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Leng Qingsong's face became even more guilty.

Chen Changsheng looked at Leng Qingsong and said, "Second Senior Brother, are you feeling guilty for these fallen monks?"

coming! Here we come, the Xiaofeng Chinese class representative is here!

Ouyang, who had no words in his stomach, breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chen Changsheng with some emotion. The timing of the third child's opening was really perfect.

Leng Qingsong looked at Chen Changsheng in confusion, as if he also wanted to hear what Chen Changsheng had to say.

Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "Let's not mention that senior brother was controlled to kill these monks. Just saying that these big monks appear here, they deserve to die!"

???

Ouyang and Leng Qingsong had a look of astonishment on their faces at the same time, looking at Chen Changsheng, waiting for what nonsense he would say.

"My generation of monks is originally fighting against the heaven and the earth. The second senior brother should also know that the great monks in the distraction stage can already understand the rhyme of Tao and initially understand their own way. But these monks who died here even have Mahayana and Integration stages. The great monks, they clearly have their own way, but they still come to this Immortal Secret Realm to try to inherit the way of the Sword Immortal Li Taibai. They don’t even believe in their own way. It’s fitting that they should perish!”

Chen Changsheng said categorically, as if these dead monks deserved to die. Even if Leng Qingsong didn't kill them now, they would die in the future.

Between the lines, Leng Qingsong killed them for their own good.

He doesn't even believe in the Tao that he has practiced for a long time. His demise is just a matter of time.

It is better to die early and let them understand this matter, so that they will be more determined in their own way when they are reincarnated.

It has to be said that Chen Changsheng's angle was very strange, as if Leng Qingsong killed them just for their own good.

Ouyang nodded repeatedly: "Changsheng is right!"

After listening to Chen Changsheng's words, the guilty expression on Leng Qingsong's face also faded a little.

Ouyang walked towards the pretty boy. At this time, the handsome boy had his paws on the sword, looking like a victor.

"Is there a way for me to talk to him alone?" Ouyang pointed at the sword and asked the handsome boy.

The handsome boy nodded the dog's head and said, "If there is a way, just put it in my dog's belly!"