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"Huh? If you are talking about the secret book or something, I have already taken all the magic tools I want. As for magic weapons... there is no magic weapon suitable for me here, so I should leave it to others and let them choose and compare carefully. it is good."

Lin Fengyu spread his hands. After all, they had already agreed before entering the tower to leave things to the right people to avoid conflicts.

Song Ling'er had just finished playing, and put the whip at her waist.

"Looks like Ling'er, you like this whip very much. How about it, is it easy?"

Lin Fengyu poked his head out, with broken hair hanging from his temples.

"I think it's very good. Just as I was still thinking about what to get as a weapon in the future, it came to my door."

"Ling'er, don't you have the Killing Doll and Zhijin now? Why are you still thinking about getting other weapons?"

Lin Fengyu was puzzled.

After all, in her opinion, Song Ling'er's killing figure has extremely high defensive performance, and that punch is not a good existence to catch.

Things like Zhijin with spiritual wisdom are even more rare, and Song Ling'er, who has these two things, wants other magical weapons as means of attack, which really makes Lin Fengyu puzzled.

"Well... just want something that looks like a weapon."

Song Ling'er pouted, leaning on Song Qingshu's body.

"Anyway, since Ling'er wants to try, it doesn't hurt to let her try more."

Although Song Qingshu knows the truth that practice is more expensive than extensive, Song Linger is still like a blank sheet of paper. Let her try various possibilities to find the most suitable development path for her.

Lin Fengyu stretched after hearing the words: "Let's rest for a while, we should continue our journey."

"In theory, but we don't know how many floors there are to reach the top floor. When we reach the top floor, there may be a fierce battle waiting for us."

Song Qingshu only felt a little headache.

He really didn't like this sense of unknown gap.

"But... you really believe what Jie Tan said? Aren't you worried that she is also deceiving us?"

Lin Fengyu was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

"I'm worried, but compared to the white-clothed senior, I think the statement of the broken altar is more worthy of scrutiny."

Song Qingshu leaned back and leaned against the bookshelf beside him.

"Can you take action against that senior? After all, when I first met you, I always felt that your relationship was quite good."

"It's just a chance encounter, not much acquaintance."

Although Song Qingshu said so, he added after a while: "However, if the senior can really do such a thing, I'm afraid I still don't want to believe it."

"Well... After all, even though we met by chance, at least we are acquainted with each other. It is human nature not to believe it."

Lin Fengyu got up and patted the ashes on his body: "You two have a good rest, I'll go see how Situ and the others are doing,"

"Go."

Song Qingshu smiled and sent Lin Fengyu away.

"Father," Song Ling'er changed her position and lay directly on Song Qingshu's lap, "Tell me, is the Suzaku domain still alive at this time?"

"Specifically sending that person away, there should be some considerations. And as a living sacrifice, one person is not enough, so that person must have some other uses."

Song Qingshu nodded, he didn't think that person was sent away specially to kill him.

"Wonderful."

Song Qingshu looked up, only to find that the altar was sitting on the bookshelf behind him.

"when did you come?"

"I came just when that strange woman left, and I just heard you analyzing why the old guy sent people away."

The broken altar jumped down and sat directly opposite Song Qingshu.

"Do you have any clues?"

"Have."

Jie Tan smiled, found something to put behind his back, and then continued: "I just caught a few random people and asked them, and they all said that the current monk is a wandering soul without a body. Soul, what do you need most?"

"...the body."

Song Qingshu didn't need to think too much, when Jie Tan spoke to such an extent, he directly quoted the answer.

"Well, so that person should still be alive now, but who is alive, no one can say clearly."

Jie Tan looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and his expression was much more relaxed than the two of them.

"Father, do you want to tell the eldest lady about this matter first, or will there be any problems if the eldest lady goes up rashly?"

What Song Ling'er was worried about was that the man had really been taken away, and Lin Fengyu went up to him excitedly, whether there would be any problems.

Hearing the words, Kai Tan almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Chapter 1586 It's Just You?

How could that woman who hides so deeply and has such a deep mind be deceived by such little tricks?

If something really went wrong because of this, I'm afraid that woman did it on purpose, so there's nothing to be ashamed of at all.

"Let's talk to her sometime."

Song Qingshu pondered for a moment: "Otherwise, if the senior in white is really attached to that person and hits us with a mistake, it will not be too good. After all, the senior is also a strong man in the fairyland, even if he will have some strength after seizing the body. A decline, but still not to be underestimated.”

"It's just a fairyland. If it wasn't because he dug a hole for me back then, how could I have lost to him?"

Ke Tan snorted coldly, now that cultivator no longer has the protection of Bi Fangzhili, if she still loses to that weakened cultivator now, where will she put her face?

"Could it be... Ketan, you now have the strength of the fairyland?"

Song Ling'er got up excitedly, dragging the altar up and down as if seeing some treasure.

"Why, haven't you seen a monk in Wonderland?"

Although Ke Tan said so, he still let Song Ling'er pull him around several times.

"I've seen it before, but it's the first time I've seen a fairyland powerhouse of the same kind."

Ke Tan was silent for a while: "...Anyway, all you need to know is that I will take care of that monk. There is nothing to worry about."

"That won't work."

Song Ling'er put her hips on her hips: "That guy was trying to trick my father back then, no matter what, I had to punch him two or three times in the face."

"Then wait until it's almost weakened before you go."

Ke Tan couldn't help but support his forehead, but since Song Ling'er wanted to do it, she didn't have any reason to stop Song Ling'er.

"call--"

Song Qingshu got up, stretched his muscles and bones, and looked at the ruined altar beside him: "I'll go and ask what's going on in Zhuqueyu. If possible, I'm ready to go."

"Just to my liking."

The ruined altar is also exhausted here, after all, as a creature of the Dao rule in the fairyland, there is really nothing that can catch her eyes.

If it's just something of this level, it will be somewhat difficult to even attract her attention.

"Then I'll call the eldest lady and the others, Dad, wait for me here."

"Varied……"

Song Ling'er didn't wait for Song Qingshu to finish speaking, she jumped and disappeared.

"what……"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but support his forehead, Song Ling'er was always active, but now she was paying special attention to such errands.

"Ling'er is really energetic."

Ke Tan felt emotional, and couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu twice more.

"Yes, she has been this virtue since she was born, and I'm used to it."

Although Song Qingshu said so, his expression did not show any impatience.

"It seems that you don't dislike such bells."

"Hate it? I'm a father now. Seeing my daughter so energetic, it's too late to be happy. How could I hate her?"

Although Song Ling'er has no blood relationship with him, they can be regarded as father and daughter.

Jie Tan was about to say something, and Song Ling'er returned to the two of them: "Everyone on the side of the eldest lady is ready, let's go quickly, shall we?"

"Okay, let's go."

Song Qingshu pushed her with Song Ling'er, and mouthed towards the altar behind him.

"I'll talk about it later."

Ke Tan nodded and didn't say any more.

Everyone soon gathered before the stairs leading to the upper floor. Song Qingshu and others were late, but no one was impatient.

"Sorry for being late."

"It's nothing." Situ Lei said, putting it on Song Qingshu's shoulder.

Song Qingshu just smiled: "Brother Situ looks so happy, it seems that he has got a lot of goodies?"

"That's right, this time it's simply getting rich."

When everyone picked them to the end, those things that no one was suitable for were all snatched up.

After all, it is impossible for them to keep things for that phantom in white clothes now, so this time they will just take as much as they see, without any room for negotiation.

"And it's not just me, even other people have got a lot of good things. Thinking about it this way, what we have experienced along the way is somewhat meaningful."

"Yo, what do you mean, saving people is not worthwhile?"

Song Qingshu didn't forget to dig a hole for Situ Lei at this time. Just before Situ Lei's alarm bell rang, Lin Fengyu had already rushed behind Situ Lei.

"Situ, tell me, what did I do wrong in wanting to save people?" yuyV "No, no, miss, I didn't say anything!"

Situ Lei hurriedly stepped back a few steps to distance himself from Lin Fengyu.