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Luo Changjun is just a cultivator in the God King Realm, even if he wants to do something bad, it is impossible for him to pose any threat to Song Qingshu and the others.

"Okay, then you just follow."

Song Qingshu nodded and opened the way ahead.

After all, unlike the treacherous secret realm, Song Qingshu and his party quickly touched the edge of the jungle and stepped out of the barrier of the jungle that blocks the sky and the sun.

There is a gentle slope beyond the jungle, and there is a small town below the gentle slope.

"Ah... I have been to this place before."

Chapter 1591 Convocation

Song Qingshu looked back, and saw Luo Changjun pointing at the town road in front of him.

"Then tell me, which direction in the Great Thousand World is this?"

"It's at the southeast corner, but it's a long way from the Daoling Pavilion, and I don't know why it was teleported to such a troublesome place."

Luo Changjun scratched his head: "Why don't we go into the city and take a good rest?"

Song Qingshu was silent for a while, but said: "No, I have to hurry back to Daoling Pavilion now. Once this secret incident happens, I'm afraid Daoling Pavilion will also make a mess of porridge."

"Sigh, I don't know that the secret realm is bewitched by some kind of evil. It's just that we didn't get anything. The secret realm will still absorb our spiritual power and devour monks. I've never seen such a terrible thing. "

Luo Changjun couldn't help complaining, Song Qingshu just listened to a few words, and left Luo Changjun's nonsense behind.

This secret realm was originally a formation set up by the phantom in white, and the existence of that formation was to attract monks like them to it, so as to provide him with a body that could be used to seize it.

Moreover, the secret realm itself also needs a lot of spiritual power supply, in Bai Yixuying's view, these monks are just nourishment.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh.

In addition, after the system's soul search, he also learned a lot of inside information that he didn't know at the time.

The so-called way of heaven they encountered in the secret realm was nothing but the spiritual thoughts left by the people who were killed by phantoms in white.

After the phantom in white was struck to death by the thunder, they merged with some fragments of the heavenly dao in the thunder that day, and intercepted the phantom in white.

The reason why everyone thinks that the divine sense is the root cause of the way of heaven is because the divine sense is fused with the fragments of the heavenly way, and it also controls how many years in the secret realm. If it is not for this reason, it is impossible for everyone to Admitting your mistake is.

Even so, Song Qingshu still felt a little resentful.

If it weren't for the fact that the so-called Heavenly Dao came up to cover his head and face, he wouldn't be hostile to him as soon as he came up, and mistakenly thought that the phantom in white was harmed by Heavenly Dao.

"Father, now that we know the location, we can directly open a wormhole to go back. What do you think?"

Song Qingshu pondered for a while, what Song Ling'er said was not unreasonable, but now I don't know how far it is from Daoling Pavilion, even if I want to use the wormhole to travel, it is not very convenient.

Just when Song Qingshu was struggling, there was a ray of skylight piercing through the clouds in the northwest, casting a red mark between the clouds.

The red mark was the logo used by Dao Ling Pavilion to summon the powerful people from the Great Thousand Worlds, Song Qingshu couldn't help raising his eyebrows, it really came when there was something lacking.

The marking of this mark will allow him to accurately locate the location of Dao Ling Pavilion Great Thousand World.

"Hey, Daoling Pavilion doesn't often use this mark, it seems like it's except for some big event."

Luo Changjun probed his head, and Song Ling'er couldn't help giving him a white look: "You said, a good secret realm suddenly shattered, and all the monks were thrown out. The death, injury and injury, is it a big deal?"

"...It seems that it really counts."

Luo Changjun was silent for a while, and then said: "Even if it is Yukong from here, it will take nearly a week to take the straight-line distance, and this is not counting the rest in the middle, or we should get together, there are some people on the road. Personal wrangling."

"I think it's because you're afraid of being bored, that's why you said that."

Song Ling'er looked at him, unexpectedly not saving him any face.

Just when Luo Changjun was about to defend himself a little more, Song Qingshu smiled and waved his hands and said, "You should go with us, but it won't take a week, I don't have so much time to spend on the road. "

Song Qingshu turned the invisible sword into the void in front of him.

The tip of the sword seemed to create a ripple in the space, spreading in all directions.

But in an instant, the wormhole broke through the restriction of time and space, and opened a hole in front of everyone that was enough for one person to pass through.

"This is?"

Luo Changjun had never seen such methods before, so he couldn't help being startled.

"It's just a space-time wormhole. It will be much faster to walk from here."

Song Qingshu stepped forward, and Song Ling'er followed closely.

After Yan Luo glanced sideways at Luo Changjun, he also jumped straight into the wormhole.

Deng Jin was on Yan Luo's back, but he was somewhat similar to the hesitant Luo Changjun, with an expression on his face that was ready to die.

Luo Changjun hesitated for a while, and when he closed his eyes and jumped in, the next moment he opened his eyes, the surrounding scenery changed. The towering buildings and abundant spiritual power were enough to prove that they had changed places now.

"This……"

Luo Changjun couldn't help but be at a loss for words, isn't this place just in front of the mountain gate of Daoling Pavilion? !

The people of Daoling Pavilion were startled by the traces of space-time fluctuations, that is, several people guarding the mountain gate came and slowly surrounded everyone.

"Who is coming?"

The gatekeeper held a sharp halberd and stared angrily.

"Song Qingshu, the leader of the Tiansong Kingdom, come here after seeing the summoning sign."

Although Song Qingshu was pointed at by the aura, he was still extremely calm.

After all, there is no need for the people of Dao Linge to take action against him.

The gatekeeper was stunned. He naturally knew Song Qingshu's name, but even so, he couldn't confirm whether this person's identity was true or not.

Just when the gatekeeper was about to pass the pass, a string resounded through the mountain stream.

"Zheng-!"

Even if Song Qingshu didn't raise his eyes, he could know who it was, and he couldn't help laughing: "Senior, you are really energetic. Why, you can't bear your temper?"

Amidst the mixed voices of Jin Ming, Song Qingshu's Intangible also immediately let go of his hands. On the Intangible, Dao Dao Wu Ying spiritual power and Song Qingshu's Dao rules were attached to the invisible, knocking the string to the side.

"Tsk," Tang Zhengyan fell slowly, "Although I haven't thought about what harm this can do to you, it's really dissatisfying."

"Fairy."

When the gatekeepers saw Tang Zhengyan approaching, they saluted one after another. yuyV

Tang Zhengyan is now a distinguished guest of Daoling Pavilion, and with her strength in the fairyland, she can bear this gift.

"It's okay, let's get back."

Tang Zhengyan waved his hand. Seeing that Tang Zhengyan opened his mouth, and Song Qingshu received Tang Zhengyan's blow, the gatekeepers no longer had any doubts. They bowed their hands again and retreated.

Luo Changjun watched from the side, it could be said that his eyes almost fell off.

Although he knew that the thigh he hugged had some strength, he didn't expect that this was actually the ruler of the Tiansong Kingdom.

Moreover, the lord of the country was actually able to take a blow from a strong man in the fairyland. Just this alone could make him lose his eyes in shock.

Under Luo Changjun's expression of seeing a ghost, Tang Zhengyan glared at Song Qingshu, and then said: "That secret realm didn't kill you, the scourge, God really didn't open his eyes."

Chapter 1592 The Return

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Why are you laughing? I'm lamenting that you're not dead yet, but you're actually laughing? What kind of logic is this?"

"Senior, if he wished for my death, he wouldn't have rushed out after hearing this."

Song Qingshu didn't notice again, and laughed out loud with a puff.

Tang Zhengyan glanced at him rather disgustingly: "I think it would be more comfortable for you to die."

"That's disappointing senior. In that kind of secret realm, it's still a bit difficult to kill me."

The two were chatting, and they also arrived in front of the main hall of Daoling Pavilion.

The owner of the Daoling Pavilion heard the news of Song Qingshu's return a long time ago, and he was relieved. He came out directly in a moon white gown.

"My lord is fine, I am very relieved."

The master of the Daoling Pavilion filled Song Qingshu for a while, and his eyes lit up: "You have already stepped into the ninth level of the God Emperor Realm?!"

"Yes."

Song Qingshu thought that it was only a matter of cultivation, and there was no need to cover up much, so he accepted it generously.

"That's fine, that's fine."

The master of the Dao Ling Pavilion sighed: "Something happened in the secret realm, and we lost a lot of talented people. But fortunately, you didn't make any mistakes. If you have nothing else, the old man will have to blame himself It's been a long time."

"Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky. Since it is the path I chose, what does it have to do with the Pavilion Master?"

Song Qingshu didn't think there was anything wrong with the owner of the Daoling Pavilion in this matter.After all, he was considered kind, and he hadn't received any benefits, so there was no reason to blame him.

"Since you think so, I can be a little more at ease."

The master of the Daoling Pavilion looked at the sky: "There is still some time before the big battle, you should take care of yourself, come this way, just take a rest and relax."

"Wrote the pavilion master's kindness."

Song Qingshu made a bow, since the master of Daoling Pavilion let him have a good rest, he naturally had no reason to refuse.

Furthermore, the things he obtained in the secret realm have not yet been refined, and it is the top priority to digest these things as soon as possible before the war.

"Ah yes."

The owner of the Dao Ling Pavilion seemed to remember something, suddenly clapped his hands, and said: "You can go to the elder to ask for some supplies before you rest. I have already explained to the elder, you just need to go."

"Thank you, Master."

Song Qingshu left the main hall, only to see Tang Zhengyan and Song Ling'er sitting beside the ancient tree outside the hall, both in a daze.

No matter how bad it is, there should be some chatting. Song Qingshu really didn't expect that the two of them would sit in that kind of place, but they didn't say anything.

Seeing Song Qingshu come out, Song Ling'er immediately went forward: "Father, can we go to the market to find something to eat later? I'm so hungry."