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

The shouts came from far to near, as if something was popping up in the back of Leng Qingsong's mind.

Leng Qingsong sat up suddenly and looked at Xizhou blankly: "Where is this place? Am I not dead?"

The pure white walls of the Western Zhou Dynasty are carved with red silk threads.

I seem to be very familiar with this place, but for a moment I can't think of where I have seen it before!

"Here, this is your sea of ​​consciousness!" He stood next to Leng Qingsong who was sitting up in a gray robe and said.

Sea of ​​consciousness?

Leng Qingsong suddenly thought that in the secret realm of the immortals, the place where he had a chance meeting with the ancient sword immortal Li Taibai was his own sea of ​​consciousness!

No, this voice?

Leng Qingsong turned around and found Hu Yun looking at him with a smile.

"Master?" Leng Qingsong looked at Hu Yun in surprise, and then his face suddenly darkened.

"Humph!"

"Hey, you kid is still angry. You were beaten like this, and you have the nerve to blame me?" Hu Yun squatted down, straightened Leng Qingsong's face, and joked with interest.

"I don't understand!" Leng Qingsong said in a low voice.

He didn't understand what Hu Yun meant by doing this. He and Chang Xiaoyue regarded Hu Yun as their reborn father.

Even though he knew that Hu Yun was doing this for his own good, the confusion of being plotted and humiliated to death made Leng Qingsong feel angry.

It was as if the person closest to him had betrayed him.

Looking at the stupid boy who was as stubborn as a cow, Hu Yun sighed and sat next to Leng Qingsong.

"Xiaoyue must die. If I don't design her death, she will still die in the hands of others in the future. The demon seal in her body determines her final outcome!" Hu Yun explained.

"What about me?" Leng Qingsong pointed at himself and asked.

Who am I? To help Chang Xiaoyue overcome the calamity?

Hu Yun looked at the disciple in front of him. His talent was astonishing, but his mind was stuck.

"You came from this world, and your body grew from this world. What do you think you will become if someone joins the Tao here?" Hu Yun looked into Leng Qingsong's eyes and asked in a low voice.

What Hedao represents, Hedao represents, the spokesperson of heaven and earth!

Since heaven and earth are Him, He is heaven and earth.

Then Leng Qingsong, who was born in this human world, belongs to this world from the most fundamental physical body!

Only then did Leng Qingsong understand what his master meant.

As the prince of the Tang Dynasty, he was born in the Imperial Palace of the Tang Dynasty. From his birth, his roots have been in this human world.

If someone joins the human world, I am afraid that in this life, I will be restrained by others forever, and will be unable to resist.

Only if you die once can you cut off the shackles to this world!

With this explanation, Leng Qingsong felt better. As expected, everything was done for his own benefit by his master.

At this time, Hu Yun didn't seem to want to give Leng Qingsong the answer he was thinking about. Instead, he continued to speak shockingly: "The human world is the back-up of the immortal, and you are the back-up for the immortal to reopen the immortal gate!"

"This is impossible!" Leng Qingsong retorted subconsciously.

I once met Li Taibai here, and Li Taibai once said that he was his reincarnation!

In order to usher in the present era, the ancient swordsman Li Taibai wielded his sword to kill the immortal.

These were all said by the master himself, and after accepting Li Taibai's inheritance of Qinglian Swordsmanship, Leng Qingsong also saw scenes of killing immortals from the inheritance.

That day, immortals fell into the world like rain!

Just visualizing it makes your heart swell.

As the reincarnation of Li Taibai, how could he become the immortal's back-up man?

"Are you thinking that you are the reincarnation of Li Taibai, how can you become the immortal's back-up man?" Hu Yun seemed to be able to see through Leng Qingsong's thoughts at a glance.

Leng Qingsong snorted lightly. He knew that since the master could say this, he must know more than himself.

Hu Yun stood up, glanced at the pure white space in front of him, and said with some contempt: "That boy Li Taibai has not lived as long as me, how can he so smoothly kill an immortal who has lived longer than me?"

"But isn't this world the result of Li Taibai killing the immortal?" Leng Qingsong said unconvinced.

Hu Yun looked down at Leng Qingsong in front of him and said softly:

"Why haven't you ever thought that it was the immortal who was killed by Li Taibai on his own initiative?"

Leng Qingsong's throat moved, and he wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to speak.

Hu Yun pulled Leng Qingsong's head and asked with a smile: "Are you scared?"

"No, I just don't know who the enemy is yet, and I don't know where to swing the sword!" Leng Qingsong whispered in a low voice.

"You have never encountered any setbacks since you were a child. From the beginning of your practice, everything has been smooth sailing for you. And with that boy Ouyang watching from the side, do you feel that you are the only protagonist in this world? Now you are being You've lost your temper when someone is beaten like this. Where's your usual awesomeness?" Hu Yun knocked Leng Qingsong's head and said angrily.

"No, the protagonist between heaven and earth is my brother!" Leng Qingsong shook his head and looked at Hu Yun and said,

Then Leng Qingsong paused and added: "And I am the sword in my brother's hand!"

The firm voice made Hu Yun hesitate. Although he knew that the relationship between this boy and Ouyang was better than that of brothers, he did not expect that this boy would reach this point!

"You kid, don't change the subject for me. After being beaten like this, where is your usual awesomeness?" Hu Yun looked at the reincarnation of the worthless swordsman in front of him and said angrily.

"It's not my fault. If I could freely use the Qinglian Law, I would kill him with just one sword!" Leng Qingsong retorted unconvinced.

clang!

A powerful and heavy head hit Leng Qingsong's forehead.

Hu Yun hated the iron and said: "Who would be so kind as to have a direct conflict with you, and then stretch out his neck to wait for you to kill him? Can't you learn more from Chang Sheng? If your kid had one-tenth of his mind, He won’t be beaten so badly!”

"If you lose, you lose. If you die, you die. Brother will avenge me!" Leng Qingsong lay flat on the ground and said as if he was angry.

After not hearing Hu Yun's answer for a long time, Leng Qingsong couldn't help but open his eyes and look to the side.

Hu Yun's figure disappeared without a trace at some point, and was replaced by a white dress.

The plain-faced Chang Xiaoyue was sitting there hugging her knees and staring at herself, as if she wanted to see herself clearly from the inside out!

Leng Qingsong hurriedly sat up and looked at the girl in front of him. If it weren't for him, Chang Xiaoyue wouldn't have died so tragically.

Leng Qingsong felt more guilty for the girl in front of him.

Chang Xiaoyue, who was holding her knees, did not wait for Leng Qingsong to speak. Instead, she tilted her head and looked at Leng Qingsong and said first:

"It's time for me to go, my dear husband!"