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

Holding the unconscious Leng Qingsong in his arms, Ouyang raised a smile on his lips.

This brat is quite good at talking big!

Leng Qingsong, who was in Ouyang's arms, also woke up the next moment and looked at Ouyang in surprise.

Although I don't know why I fell into my brother's arms, but the faint bamboo scent on my brother's body is really nice!

"Stand up when you wake up. How long do you want to lie down?" Ouyang's helpless voice sounded in Leng Qingsong's ears.

As if he had been caught doing something wrong, Leng Qingsong stood up and smiled at Ouyang sheepishly.

In front of outsiders, Da Jianxiu, who killed and killed decisively, was his own son with a bad brain in Ouyang's eyes.

The more I look at him, the more I think this guy is stupid. How much do I weigh? Rushing into the web of laws without even thinking?

If it wasn't for Li Taibai's actions, next year's day might be the birthday of this kid's death!

The more Ouyang thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and wanted to hit Leng Qingsong on the head with a bang. Leng Qingsong subconsciously dodged it, but Ouyang missed it. He looked angrily at the traitor in front of him who had learned to dodge and scolded him. : "Are you risking your life? Are you going to rush in like this?"

"It's okay, brother will take action!" Leng Qingsong replied without any care.

Since it was his brother who asked him to do it, no matter how outrageous he did, his brother would save him.

I only have to swing the sword, and there is an elder brother behind me, life and death are not on my mind at all!

It is precisely because of his elder brother that he can move forward with his swordsmanship!

Leng Qingsong, who knew he was a little impulsive, just smiled silly at Ouyang.

Probably because he didn't smile much, there was a smile on his stern face, which made people's skin crawl.

"Can you feel the power he left to you?" Ouyang checked Leng Qingsong's body and asked.

Who is he, Ouyang knows, and Leng Qingsong in front of him also knows.

Li Taibai!

Leng Qingsong let Ouyang check his body, and said softly: "The thing he left me is in the far east, brother, should I go get it?"

Ouyang raised his hand and said strangely: "Then is there anything you can't take? Since someone gave it to you, how can there be any reason not to?"

Leng Qingsong didn't answer, just nodded silently.

Regarding this matter, Leng Qingsong deliberately concealed a major event from Ouyang.

In the Far East, there is a great gift that Li Taibai prepared for himself. It is even a great gift for heaven and earth!

In the Immortal Tomb, I received the inheritance from Li Taibai, and re-understood Li Taibai's Green Lotus Sword Intent in the Nine Netherworld.

Leng Qingsong is already very clear about the consequences of Qinglian Sword Dao reaching its extreme.

I may not be able to reach the pinnacle of the Qinglian sword in this life, which is the path that my master and brother cut with their own hands.

But in the Far East, there is a way to re-understand the ultimate fruit of Qinglian Sword Dao!

The so-called, too forgetful!The realm of no way!

Leng Qingsong deliberately concealed this matter because his current strength is too weak.

For ordinary monks, the state of unity has been a dream that is out of reach even after thousands of years of hard training.

But for Leng Qingsong, who was seventeen or eighteen, this level was still too low.

When the old immortals were in front of him, even if he tried his best, his sword was almost broken by those old immortals.

The elder brother wants to redefine the immortal, but he doesn't have that kind of strength.

Since the land of the extreme east has the ultimate power representing Li Taibai, then I will go to the land of the extreme east to get it back.

Leng Qingsong's eyes wandered for a moment, and his mind seemed to have flown to the far east.

Looking at the absent-minded Leng Qingsong, how could Ouyang not guess that this kid wants to go to the Far East now.

Leng Qingsong's chest heaved, and the little white snake transformed by Chang Xiaoyue poked its head out.

The battle just now seemed to consume a lot for it, and the white snake seemed a little sluggish.

Just as Ouyang was about to speak, in the direction of Misty Pavilion in the distance, a soaring sword intent burst out suddenly!

A huge white lotus blooms between heaven and earth!

As the lotus bloomed, it caused countless exclamations.

"Senior Brother Song Mu is also the Lotus Sword Master?"

"Similar to the sword cultivator who was able to leapfrog and suppress the great monks in the Tribulation Stage, Xi She Wu, wouldn't Senior Brother Song Mu also be able to leapfrog and suppress the great monks?"

"As expected of the Chief of the Sword Sect, the future leader of the Sword Dao!"

"Awesome, 666!"

...

Song Mu, who looked dazed, was caught off guard by everyone's compliments, but there was no expression on his face, giving people an extremely unpredictable expression.

The moment Qinglian was born, the White Lotus Sword Intention in his body wanted to come out of his body almost out of his control!

And at that moment, he seemed to see the direction of his path.

The Way of Freedom, the Pure and Natural Way of the White Lotus Sword!

All laws are natural, and Taoism is also natural!

With Song Mu's confused look on his face, his realm rapidly improved, first moving from the distraction realm to the integration realm!

In the eyes, two illusory white lotuses faintly appeared in the eyes.

Astonishingly, we have reached the half-step stage of a great monk!

He didn't do anything, and his level almost rose to a big level for the first time.

For such a good thing, please call me more in the future!

Song Mu looked at himself whose realm was soaring, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "I am indeed a peerless genius who emerges once in thousands of years!"

Amidst the praise of everyone, the chief sword sect was boasted to be number one in the heaven list.

After all, who would think that a Great Sword Cultivator who can forcibly overcome the Tribulation Period is a monk who is less than a hundred years old?

Leng Qingsong destroyed the celestial list with a sword, but the celestial list was in the hearts of all the young monks present.

Song Mu had only fired one sword and had never experienced any battles.

Inexplicably, he was lifted to the No. position in the heaven list in the minds of all young monks!

Looking at the farce in the distance, Ouyang clasped his hands on his chest, turned his head to look at Leng Qingsong with some confusion and asked: "You said that the number one person in swordsmanship in the future will really be you? Why do I feel that it will be that boy? ?”

Leng Qingsong's face stiffened, and then he looked in the direction of Song Mu, snorted with some disdain and said: "I just took advantage of the chaos just now and got enlightenment by luck, but I'm just a betrayal!"

The first person in swordsmanship?

It must be only myself!

The long sword on Leng Qingsong's back made a clear sound, as if he was also a little dissatisfied with what Ouyang said just now.

But Ouyang didn't say much, turned around and walked in front of Leng Qingsong, stuffed the paper cranes he had stacked before into Leng Qingsong's arms, looked at Leng Qingsong, and said with a smile in his eyes:

"Then don't just let me know, let the whole world know!"