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

Leng Qingsong can't wait any longer!

The transforming soul was forcibly pulled back into his body from the universe.

Not a moment, not a breath can wait!

I want to see my brother immediately!

The white snake under his feet turned into a white light and was instantly taken back into Leng Qingsong's chest.

The green lotus suddenly bloomed in his eyes, and countless principles of heaven and earth were crazily and forcibly deduced by himself in the green lotus.

Since my brother's timeline cannot be found in the long river of time, the real brother in this world will definitely leave traces!

As long as there are any clues, I will definitely be able to find where my brother is now.

With the forced deduction, blood gradually overflowed from the corners of Leng Qingsong's mouth, but his face remained calm, without even a trace of wavering.

When the small mountain peak suddenly appeared in Leng Qingsong's mind, Leng Qingsong, who had forcefully deduced it, breathed a sigh of relief.

I was constantly rejoicing in my heart and murmuring to myself: It's good to be at home, it's good to be at home...

Then Leng Qingsong stepped forward and arrived at the small mountain peak in the next second.

In today's situation where the sky is collapsing and the laws are in chaos, he uses his exhausted body to forcefully activate the laws to jump into space.

Leng Qingsong, who suddenly appeared, staggered and almost fell from the air without his head.

But when I saw in the distance, the small peaks in the snow-covered mountains were peaceful and peaceful.

My heart also calmed down.

Back here, Leng Qingsong felt as relaxed as if he had lifted a heavy burden.

This is where I grew up. Once I return here, it seems that the so-called monasticism is not as satisfying as repairing the roof myself.

When Leng Qingsong was ready to return to the small mountain peak and return to his brother.

A whisk stood in front of Leng Qingsong.

Dong Xuzi looked at Leng Qingsong with a smile, and asked knowingly: "Why are you back?"

Leng Qingsong didn't want to pay much attention to the uncle in front of him, Dong Xuzi, who was also the leader of the Qingyun Sect.

He ducked past Dong Xuzi, but Dong Xuzi's voice came from behind: "Ouyang is not in Qingyun Sect, or in other words, he just left!"

Leng Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and looked at the small mountain peak with a focused gaze. Indeed, he did not find Ouyang's figure in the small mountain peak. Then he turned to look at Dong Xuzi and asked, "Where is brother?"

"I don't know either!" Dong Xuzi spread his hands and looked at Leng Qingsong in front of him, but secretly clicked his tongue in his heart.

This boy's mysterious law aura has been condensed into substance, and the stability of the law is even much more condensed than his own.

What kind of adventure did this little monster go through to end his life's journey at this age?

It's the comparison of people that makes people so angry!

Leng Qingsong in front of him didn't want to waste words with Dong Xuzi. He just wanted to get rid of Dong Xuzi's entanglement and leave here.

Dong Xuzi threw a letter at Leng Qingsong.

Caught off guard, Leng Qingsong caught the piece of paper.

On the crumpled paper was written crookedly, "My brother personally approves!"

At a glance, he could tell that it was Ouyang's handwriting. Leng Qingsong couldn't know his brother's handwriting very clearly!

The moment Leng Qingsong caught the letter, the space in Western Zhou Dynasty suddenly changed.

Dong Xuzi retreated for more than ten miles, with floating dust lying on his chest, and shouted coldly at Leng Qingsong: "Fellow Taoists, help me!"

The two Dongxuzi instantly appeared in three directions, and in the south, stood the head of the Wanfa Sect, Zixiang!

The strong men in the Western Tribulation Stage stood in a west-side shape, surrounding Leng Qingsong and raising their hands at the same time. The space in Leng Qingsong's Western Zhou Dynasty was instantly shattered.

The moment the space changed, Leng Qingsong's body instinctively disappeared and wanted to leave here.

The space in the Western Zhou Dynasty was imprisoned, and teleportation was impossible!

Anger just appeared on Leng Qingsong's face. Only two strong men in the ninth level of the Tribulation Stage could not trap him now!

Hongrui Qinglian instantly froze her figure, and countless mysterious principles quickly filled her space in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Dong Xuzi and Zhang Zixiang, who originally wanted to banish Leng Qingsong, fell into passivity for the first time, and even their own space in the Western Zhou Dynasty began to crack.

In an instant, he wanted to banish the two of them in reverse!

Dong Xuzi and Zhang Zixiang are still struggling to support themselves.

If it weren't for Zhang Zixiang's innate formation in the Western Zhou Dynasty, the two of them might have been exiled by Leng Qingsong in an instant!

But when Leng Qingsong wanted to increase his efforts, he found that his realm was rapidly regressing.

Leng Qingsong was horrified by this familiar feeling and looked down.

A green shirt is hidden on a big tree.

The moment he saw the green shirt, Leng Qingsong stopped resisting and just stared at the green shirt, as if silently questioning: "Brother, why are you like this!"

The space where Leng Qingsong was was completely shattered, and the young man dressed in black was forcibly exiled into chaos with countless puzzles and questions!

He didn't understand why, why his brother would do this to him!

After finally climbing to the top of the world, he was even more worried about his brother's safety, so he rushed back non-stop.

But what greeted me was not welcome or praise, but a game against myself!

My brother actually wanted to exile himself into chaos!

There is no distinction between up, down, left and right in the chaos, there is only the endless energy of chaos.

The energy of chaos will corrode the monk's body and pollute the soul. Even the true spirit of the immortal cannot stay in the chaos for too long!

But now he has been exiled into chaos by his brother himself!

The moment Leng Qingsong was exiled, the broken space was instantly repaired.

The restoration of the space means that Leng Qingsong can no longer find the coordinates to return, and can only wander in the endless chaos, and he is lucky enough to be able to come back.

I’m afraid I don’t know what year or month it is!

The three Dong Xuzi and Zhang Zixiang wiped the sweat from their heads at the same time and wanted to banish Leng Qingsong. They took action at the same time and almost allowed Leng Qingsong to escape.

If Leng Qingsong hadn't suddenly stopped resisting, the two of them might have been exiled by each other!

Both Dong Xuzi and Zhang Zixiang saw the disbelief and shock in each other's eyes!

This kid actually has such strength now?

Even in the presence of an immortal, the two of them could not escape the fate of being exiled when they joined forces. What state had Leng Qingsong reached?

It is clear that the soul has not yet transformed into a true spirit, but it can have such a deep understanding of the Tao!

Withdrawing the magical power of turning three pure things into one breath, Dong Xuzi panted slightly and looked at Ouyang who was hiding behind the tree and said dissatisfiedly: "You asked me to bring Zhang Zixiang here just to banish your brat? Isn't this too harsh? some?"

Ouyang, who was leaning against the big tree, shook his head, took out a notebook, raised his pen and crossed out a stroke, looked at the notebook with a smile and said:

"This brat of mine has become rich too!"