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Song Qingshu plunged into the holy pool in a fierce manner.

Chapter 1780 The True Trial

Xu Wei was dumbfounded!

Mu Hua was dumbfounded!

Luo Fei was dumbfounded! wxya

Everyone was stunned, even the spirit dragon seemed to have a somewhat stagnant expression, staring blankly at the place where Song Qingshu disappeared.

"what happened?!"

"He actually went in directly?!"

Everyone was boiling over. Song Qingshu's move made everyone unexpected, and they didn't know how to react.

"Wujizi, I remember this name!" Xu Wei growled, and Wujizi entered the holy pool ahead of him.

"Where did this person come from?! Why have I never heard of the name Wujizi?!" Mu Hua's eyes were gloomy, and he always had a grudge against Song Qingshu's origin.

"I've never heard of such a number one person!" Luo Fei said in a deep voice.

When everyone was still wondering about Song Qingshu's origin, the spirit dragon above the holy pool suddenly changed.

"Roar!" Linglong's body changed from ten feet long to ten feet long, and his aura became extremely sacred.

"Everyone began to pray to the holy pool, and the holy pool will select qualified monks as successors!" A loud voice came from the huge body of the spirit dragon, causing cheers from around.

There's no other reason, because that's what they're here for!

Holy pool experience!This is the goal of everyone's trip!

"Excuse me, Shenglong! How about the Wujizi who entered the holy pool?! Has he been promoted directly?!"

Someone asked about Song Qingshu. If it is said that one can successfully advance to the next level by directly entering the holy pool, then there is no need for those present to waste their time.

"Hmph! That guy has no saints in his eyes. This holy dragon will ask the holy pool to strangle him as a warning to others!" Although Linglong didn't know why Song Qingshu entered the holy pool directly, in order to prevent similar things from happening again, it must Such thoughts must be suppressed.

"The holy liquid in the holy pool is the core essence of the ruins of the holy mountain. As long as you can understand it, it will be of great benefit!"

While speaking, Linglong glanced at the place where Song Qingshu disappeared, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Hahaha! When I comprehend the profound meaning in the holy pool, who else would dare to fight with me?!" Xu Wei still looked arrogant and domineering. He took the lead in sitting down cross-legged above the holy pool to feel the magic.

"Law enforcers should naturally help each other, so I'll come!" Luo Fei was naturally unwilling to be behind Xu Wei, but he chanted righteous slogans, and sat cross-legged to understand the mysteries of the Holy Pool.

Mu Hua put away the wooden sword, put it on his back, and sat down with a smile.

Seeing that the three strongest men had all sat down, the people around them also sat down in a big clamor.

At this moment, whether it is a weak monk at the first level, a powerful monk at the level of the emperor, or even the strong men of the seventh level, Xu Wei, Luo Fei and Mu Hua, all are in the same posture, closing their eyes to feel the magic of the holy pool.

The face of the spirit dragon floating above the holy pool gradually changed from holy to indifferent.When everyone was immersed in the understanding of the holy pool, its eyes became extremely cold.

The reason why Song Qingshu jumped into the holy pool was not without reason. When Song Qingshu first saw the holy pool hanging in the sky, he just felt that the holy pool had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Later, when the holy pool landed, in order to avoid it, Song Qingshu entered the Taiji diagram and did not have any chance to get in touch with the holy pool.

Later, when the holy pool began to fluctuate, Song Qingshu felt a more familiar aura through the fluctuation of the holy pool.

However, Song Qingshu can be sure that this aura does not belong to anyone he knows.

In order to find out, Song Qingshu forcibly approached the holy pool, but unexpectedly, he was rejected by the so-called spirit of the holy pool!

Other monks in the fairy world may yearn for and worship the holy pool in an extraordinary way, but who is Song Qingshu? !People who have dealt with the most powerful people in all worlds!Who would care about a dragon's gaze.

Therefore, when Song Qingshu was getting closer to the holy pool.That feeling became more and more intense, and Song Qingshu plunged into it.

The spirit dragon didn't intend to stop him, Song Qingshu was unimpeded.

As soon as he touched the holy pool, Song Qingshu felt the holy liquid in the holy pool explode crazily on his body surface, as if water droplets running at high speed hit his body.

But this drop of water is not an ordinary drop of water, but a drop of fairy crystal liquid.

Song Qingshu immediately unfolded the origin of chaos to wrap his whole body, letting the opponent's attack land in the empty space.

Immediately afterwards, all the liquids surrounding Song Qingshu seemed to become absolute spaces, and Song Qingshu felt that his body was squeezed to the point of deformation.

"Ah!" The power of the law gradually lost its effectiveness, and Song Qingshu fell into a coma and slowly sank to the bottom of the holy pool.

"You're awake!" Song Qingshu slowly opened his eyes, and a voice slowly woke him up.

What caught Song Qingshu's eyes was an old man with white beard and hair, and it would be a bit polite to say that he was an old man.Because in Song Qingshu's eyes, the old man's breath of life is already gone from time to time, this is a half-dead old man!

"I've met senior!" Song Qingshu sat up and said to the old man.

"Thank you for your rescue, senior!"

Now that he entered this holy pool out of curiosity, he was overwhelmed by the weird attack before and was defeated. Song Qingshu knew that he was in danger.

But now that he is standing here safely, he must be inseparable from the old man in front of him. Song Qingshu should thank him both emotionally and rationally.

"No need! I didn't save you, it's just in your consciousness. Whether you can be saved is entirely up to you, I just give you a choice!"

Song Qingshu suddenly realized, no wonder he didn't have any wounds on his body, logically speaking, he should be seriously injured, he thought it was the old man in front of him who treated him.

"Please make it clear, senior!" Although the old man said so, Song Qingshu naturally knew that the other party might just be polite, and although the old man was simple and unpretentious, his intuition told Song Qingshu that the other party was definitely not simple!

The old man smiled, looked at Song Qingshu, and finally said after a long time: "Song Qingshu, I want to give you a choice, a great opportunity is waiting for you!"

Song Qingshu's heart trembled. I heard that there would be opportunities and trials in the holy pool. Could it be this? !

Song Qingshu shook his head immediately, there is no reason for him to encounter such a thing!

"You are not surprised that I know your real name, which I appreciate!"

"I can only say that if you pass my test, you will inherit the Nuoda holy pool and my two magic weapons!"

Looking at the old man with piercing eyes, Song Qingshu's heart was naturally agitated.

"I would like to ask the senior to order, the boy dare not refuse!"

"Okay! You remember! I am the Sect Master of the Star Sect!"

Chapter 1781 Accept the Trial

Knowing that the old man in front of him turned out to be the Sect Master of Xingzong, Song Qingshu didn't have much mood swings.

The other party's breath of life has already alternated between birth and death, Song Qingshu thinks more about helping such an old man.

"I didn't expect to get a disciple like you when I was dead and the lights went out. I am so relieved!" Song Qingshu wanted to say something, but the old man showed an unquestionable expression.

Song Qingshu felt the emotional changes of the old man, and the other party's mood obviously increased a lot at this moment.

"Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

"I want to ask, when did I become senior's disciple?" Song Qingshu asked solemnly.

"Ahaha! Let's not talk about this for now, you will know that your choice is right when you feel the Supreme Dao of my Star Sect!"

Song Qingshu spread his hands, indicating that he had nothing to do with the old man in front of him.

"Senior, please tell me what is going on with this holy mountain relic?!" Song Qingshu cupped his hands. He was indeed very curious about the so-called holy mountain relic.

"You want to know this~"

"Okay! Then just listen patiently!"

"Do you know why the holy mountain is the holy mountain?" Song Qingshu was sitting upright when the old man suddenly asked a question.

Why is the holy mountain a holy mountain?Song Qingshu thought of a lot, some people told him, some he heard, all kinds of answers.

But Song Qingshu knew that these answers were not what the old man wanted.

"Someone told me that the holy place of the holy mountain is the back mountain, saying that that is the real holy place for cultivation!"

"Someone said that the Sacred Mountain Sect has the treasure of the Zhen Sect, that's why it has the name of Sacred Mountain Nuo Da!"

……

Song Qingshu told all the information he knew about the holy mountain, but the old man just smiled lightly.

"What do you think?!"

"To tell the truth, I don't know!" Song Qingshu lowered his head, telling the truth.

Except for the place where Xie Cao dropped him and Huang Qing, the holy mountain in Song Qingshu's eyes was just an ordinary mysterious world.

"Very good! If you don't know, you don't know. This is very good! Believe it or not?! If I ask some people who are immortal emperors, they will definitely be able to tell you things that they don't know!"

The old man had disdain on his face, Song Qingshu could only smile apologetically.

"Let me tell you, this so-called holy mountain is to protect the relics of the holy mountain!" Although the old man was sitting cross-legged in the void, the momentum in his speech was not weak at all, which was in sharp contrast to his own weak blood.

Song Qingshu's mind was shocked. If he said that, wouldn't there be the remains of the holy mountain first, and then the holy mountain? !

What are the relics? !

Some people say that the ruins evolved from ancient battlefields, while others say that the ruins were specially developed by great people.

"Dare to ask seniors, what are the ruins?!"

"The ruins are my cultivation cave, my sitting place, and the burial place of the head of the Xingzong sect!" The old man's breath suddenly weakened, as if he was whispering.

Song Qingshu couldn't recover from the shock for a long time, and the ruins turned out to be the training ground of the old man who claimed to be from the Star Sect.

Moreover, the old man actually said that this is his place of cultivation, which shocked Song Qingshu.

According to the old man's words, he has fallen and become a symbol in the historical records.

So who is sitting in front of Song Qingshu and talking with him now, even if this is in Song Qingshu's consciousness, it is impossible for someone to dream.

"Could it be possible that senior is a ghost?!" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.

"I'm just a mark that appeared in your consciousness. Back then, I had a premonition that I was about to die, so I left this mark for future destined people!" The old man said these words with a sad expression on his face.

Song Qingshu noticed the related words in the old man's words, and reserved them for future destined people?Is it possible? !

"You guessed right!" The old man seemed to have seen through Song Qingshu's psychology, and directly affirmed Song Qingshu's guess.