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

The moment the flower pistil entered the center of Leng Qingsong's eyebrows, it merged with the green lotus between Leng Qingsong's eyebrows.

And in Leng Qingsong's dantian, a lotus platform slowly rose under Nascent Soul, which was sitting on the green lotus!

The natal sword in Leng Qingsong's hand spread out from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

The entire natal sword seemed to have come alive and hummed softly in Yuanying's hands.

Leng Qingsong's consciousness was pulled into a pure white space.

The green air is lingering here, and there is nothing in the Western Zhou Dynasty. I don’t know where I am.

blah blah blah!

The crisp sound of clogs sounded, and Leng Qingsong subconsciously touched the long sword in his arms.

But this time, he found nothing. The long sword that was inseparable from him was no longer in his arms at this time.

Leng Qingsong used his fingers as swords, turned his head and struck out like lightning, aiming for the person's throat.

A slender hand held Leng Qingsong's wrist.

"You're really young for being so ready to fight and kill!" A lazy voice sounded.

Leng Qingsong looked up.

A middle-aged man in white clothes and an open cloak was looking at him curiously.

"That's not right. Why are you the only one here?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked Leng Qingsong.

"Who are you?" Leng Qingsong shouted.

"You are about to accept my inheritance, and you still ask me who I am? I am your father, do you believe it or not?" the middle-aged man curled his lips and said.

The person in front of me is none other than the ancient swordsman Li Taibai!

Leng Qingsong went berserk after hearing Li Taibai's words. No one in this world could scold him except his brother!

With his right hand under control, Leng Qingsong jumped up and twisted his legs towards Li Taibai's neck.

Although he is a swordsman, Leng Qingsong is somewhat skilled in physical skills. As long as he controls Li Taibai's neck and twists with force, even if he cannot break his spine, he can at least overturn Li Taibai in front of him. land!

Li Taibai watched indifferently as Leng Qingsong's legs were twisted around his neck.

Got it!

Leng Qingsong tightened his legs and exerted force, but his legs passed through Li Taibai's neck strangely, and they collided hard together!

"It hurts!" Leng Qingsong fell to the ground in pain, and his legs hit each other hard. The huge repulsion made Leng Qingsong almost break his legs.

Li Taibai wordlessly let go of Leng Qingsong's wrist, looked at Leng Qingsong curled up on the ground, and thought with a black thread: "What's going on with Ou Zhizi? Let half of me be reincarnated? This kid doesn't even look good. You look smart!”

Leng Qingsong, who had regained his strength, was about to stand up, but was stepped on the head by Li Taibai. Li Taibai looked at Leng Qingsong condescendingly and said: "You kid, be honest with me, this is your consciousness space, I just With just a trace of my soul, how could you possibly hit me?"

Hearing what Li Taibai said, Leng Qingsong struggled even harder. While struggling, he roared: "Get out of my body! Don't even think about doing anything with my body again!!!"

The blood-red sword energy had just taken over his body and slaughtered hundreds of monks. His brother was still outside. If Li Taibai used his body to do something again, Leng Qingsong couldn't even think about it!

"Look at your worthless little wife!" Li Taibai cursed with some hatred, then sat down on Leng Qingsong and looked at Xi Zhou with some sigh.

Suddenly, Li Taibai saw a wisp of red thread swimming vaguely in the pure white consciousness space. He was stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing.

"Hahahaha! It's really interesting! What era are we in now, that we can do this, even me can figure it out? Hahaha!" Li Taibai's wanton laughter echoed throughout the entire consciousness space.

When he turned to look at Leng Qingsong, he couldn't help but utter a sound of surprise. He stood up and pinched Leng Qingsong's head with one hand, then lifted Leng Qingsong up.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, break the natal sword with your own hands? How dare you! But it coincides with my wishes. Who did it? Ou Zhizi?" Li Taibai could only think of Ou Zhizi's name.

After all, this weird best friend didn’t even figure out who Ou Zhizi was until he died!

There was endless anger suppressed in Leng Qingsong's eyes. Ever since he was born, he had never been as helpless as he is today!

First, he was suppressed by the blood-red sword energy in his dantian, unable to move. He watched helplessly as the blood-red sword energy crazily slaughtered the fellow monks.

In the end, it was only at the cost of his brother's injured palm that he was able to save himself!

Immediately afterwards, he was toyed with by Li Taibai in front of him while applauding!

If I were really strong, none of this would happen!

My brother will not get hurt because of himself!

Thinking of this, the green lotuses bloomed in Leng Qingsong's eyes, silk threads of Taoism penetrated into the green lotus, and a stubborn sword intent suddenly burst out from the green lotus platform!

Green Lotus Tu Rui!

Leng Qingsong shouted softly: "I am a sword!"

The whole person was like a sharp long sword that first broke free from Li Taibai's control, and even stabbed towards Li Taibai's face as soon as he broke free of control!

"How can this kid still condense the Tao Yun in this situation?" Li Taibai was also startled by the silly boy in front of him. He raised his hands and stood in front of him, blocking Leng Qingsong's attack first, and then followed up with another kick. Kicked Leng Qingsong away.

Although he is very strong, even if Li Taibai has only a trace of his soul left, it is not something that Leng Qingsong can compete with now.

Li Taibai waved his hand to Leng Qingsong who stood up and wanted to rush over again and said: "No more playing, I don't have much time, and I won't tease you! I have a few words to tell you."

Leng Qingsong stopped and looked at Li Taibai in front of him warily. Although he was wary, what he saw in front of him was his brother taking it out of the dog's belly. His brother would definitely not harm him. Let's see what Li Taibai in front of him wanted to do. !

Li Taibai looked at Leng Qingsong who stopped, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and said with some sigh: "Boy, you are better than me. There are people silently paving the way for you in places you don't know, unlike my best friend. , one disappeared to help me, and the other sacrificed his body to the sword to save me!"

Speaking of this, Li Taibai's voice sounded a little lonely, as if he was the only one left in the world.

But then the ancient swordsman looked at Leng Qingsong with a smile and said: "Too supreme forgetting love, too great forgetting love, I didn't understand things until the end, I hope you don't understand it too late!"

After Li Taibai said this inexplicably, he raised his head and whispered with a smile: "Don't you see me!"

The whole person disappeared into the consciousness space for the first time, and Leng Qingsong was instantly ejected from the consciousness space!

And the entire fairy world began to twist crazily, rushing towards the lotus between Leng Qingsong's eyebrows!

Leng Qingsong is absorbing this immortal secret realm! ! !

At this moment, in the main hall of Jianzong, Tai'a's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly understood the cause and effect. He lowered his head and said with a bitter smile: "Hu Yun, Hu Yun, I didn't expect that I owe you such a big cause and effect!"

And on top of a mountain peak, a handsome middle-aged man with a melancholic temperament was standing on the top of the mountain, looking forward to it. It was Ouyang and their master Hu Yun!

Suddenly, Hu Yun's black hair quickly turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Hu Yun laughed indifferently, grabbed a bottle of wine, mixed it with his own blood, and poured it into his mouth. The smell of blood mixed with the spicy taste of alcohol made him cough.

He took two deep breaths to calm himself down, and then looked in the direction of Qingyun Sect with somewhat blurred eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Is it time to celebrate the New Year? It's time to go home and have a look!"