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

The brewing thunder disaster in the sky paused for a moment like a bug, and then disappeared completely like a whirlwind of remaining clouds.

The originally powerful thunder calamity disappeared without a trace after Leng Qingsong said the word "go".

This was the third thunder catastrophe that made countless monks in the alchemy stage burst into tears. How could Tianwei run away after encountering Leng Qingsong?

And Leng Qingsong, who caused all this, fell from the sky. Leng Qingsong, who was originally full of sharp sword intent, now has a faint sense of sword intent in his movements.

It is the manifestation of the way of sword entering the body. As long as his cultivation level stabilizes, Leng Qingsong is confident that he can kill with the sword easily even when facing the out-of-body period!

But it's a pity that the natal sword has not been completed, and it is necessary to find a new heart sword.

When Leng Qingsong landed on the flower boat and saw Chang Xiaoyue with blood on the corner of her mouth, a trace of apology flashed in her eyes, but Chang Xiaoyue smiled at Leng Qingsong without caring.

Immediately, Leng Qingsong took a deep breath and looked at the face on the soft couch that appeared from time to time in his memory.

She was much more beautiful than before, but she had become very strange. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Leng Qingsong would not have believed that the graceful and luxurious girl in front of him was Xuan'er.

"What does he want to do?" The old emperor looked at Leng Qingsong in a white dress on the flower boat opposite. He already knew that the girl in a white dress was his grandson Leng Qingsong.

"It's not a big deal, I probably just want to use your head to hone my Taoist mind, right?" Ouyang replied easily.

"Brother, can you please open up?" Leng Qingsong glanced at Ouyang and said softly.

Ouyang nodded, Leng Qingsong's own affairs should naturally be settled by Leng Qingsong himself.

Leng Qingsong looked at the girl. With his Nascent Soul stage cultivation, he could tell at a glance that the girl in front of him had changed her body and soul.

In the Nascent Soul stage, he has already initially touched the threshold of the divine soul. It is a period when he is more sensitive to the divine soul, so it is not difficult to find the difference in the girl.

"You traitor, you want to kill me? I am your biological grandfather!" The old emperor looked at Leng Qingsong with anger and said. As an emperor, he felt the fear of an ant for the first time.

He is an emperor with more than ten thousand people, an emperor with hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers and millions of lives and deaths! Why do you act like a local dog in front of these immortals?

"When you killed my parents, why didn't you think that they were your biological children?" Leng Qingsong asked expressionlessly.

The old emperor was speechless for a moment, his face turned green and red, and then he said dejectedly: "Winner or loser, since you have the ability to come here, then do it!"

Leng Qingsong looked at Ouyang and asked, "Is there any problem if I kill him now?"

Ouyang rolled his eyes and said, "Just kill him. What's the problem? You just let the thunder calamity go away."

"But I don't want to kill him. My parents did rebel. As he said just now, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The gift of the sword belongs to Xuan'er. This time, I will return it to her, but! "Leng Qingsong looked at the old emperor and pondered for a moment, then turned his finger into a sword and pointed at the old emperor.

A ray of golden light hit the old emperor. The old emperor felt as if his body was torn apart in pain, as if someone was pinching his body like tearing squid shreds, but only half of it was torn, and Leng Qingsong stopped.

The old emperor endured the severe pain and asked Leng Qingsong, "What did you do to me?"

When the old emperor opened his mouth to speak, he was horrified to find that his voice turned into a mixture of male and female voices. One was his own voice, and the other was the original voice of this body.

The mixed voices of men and women sounded, which sounded extremely inconsistent!

The old emperor even felt that the cheap maid was fighting for control of his body!

Ouyang was startled when he heard the old emperor's voice, and then understood what Leng Qingsong wanted to do.

Leng Qingsong separated the fused souls of the old emperor and Xuan'er again. Although the separation was not complete, the green tea also came to life.

There are two consciousnesses living in Xuan'er's body at the same time.

I just don’t know if you, as a woman, can still sit on the throne.

Oh, by the way, Green Tea also has an old sweetheart, who may be able to help her get on the throne.

Tsk tsk, although for the old emperor, it is a bit too strong to lock up men, but there should be no problem in sacrificing your body for the throne, right?

After a while, the green tea woman's fiancé will lead an army to rescue her. When he sees his fiancée turned into a queen, there is even an old man inside her body.

What three men and one woman have to tell?

Wonderful, wonderful!

Ouyang felt that the plot he had imagined was enough to ruin his outlook. He looked at his second son, but he didn't expect that his second son, who was not good at speaking, was so sinister.

Leng Qingsong's face was normal, looking at the full moon in the sky. Now that he had done all this, Leng Qingsong, who understood the sword's heart, suddenly felt that the sky seemed a little lower.

The Nascent Soul within the body also sensed the master's thoughts, frowned, and raised the broken sword in his hand.

Leng Qingsong's entire head turned into a sword light and rushed into the sky. The sky seemed to be torn apart, and a huge crack opened in the sky.

It was like stabbing a hole in the sky, and countless rhymes flowed out from the sword mark.

I am the sword, and the sword is me!

Leng Qingsong’s voice echoed throughout the world,

Tiandao felt something, and suddenly the whole world rang three ancient bells.

Suddenly, the vision occurred again.

A majestic palace showed a corner in the sky. The entire palace was shaped like a long sword, like a sharp sword in a scabbard, thrust diagonally into the sky.

Countless great practitioners in the cultivation world sensed the appearance of this palace at the same time, and countless monks looked up at the sky and looked at the palace at the same time.

The palace hidden in the sky was surrounded by endless sword intent. Just looking at it made people fearful.

"The Immortal's Secret Realm!"

A monk who lives long enough and has seen enough will understand what the palace in front of him is like the first time he sees it!

The great monks in ancient times had the ability to open up the world. They used their supreme cultivation to open up their own small world. When these powerful monks died, the small world they opened would be hidden by the way of heaven.

When a suitable master appears, the small world hidden by heaven will be revealed to the world again.

This small world is also called the Immortal Secret Realm!

In this secret realm of immortals, there are not only the treasures of heaven and earth from ancient times, but also the inheritance and magic weapons of ancient monks. As long as you can get one of these, ordinary monks can benefit for life!

Suddenly, the world of spiritual practice was turbulent. Although I don't know why this secret realm of heaven suddenly appeared, since it appeared, it represented an opportunity. Even the Nine Holy Lands would not turn a blind eye to a secret realm of immortals.

I just don’t know which immortal in ancient times left this secret realm?

Bai Feiyu, who was far away on a small mountain peak, sneezed so loudly that he almost fell from the tree. Bai Feiyu rubbed his nose, and for some reason his right eyelid began to beat crazily.