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Song Qingshu looked at the Golden Core cultivator who still didn't forget to threaten him, and couldn't help laughing: "If I let you go, I can survive? Haha, it's because you think too much of you!"

At this point, Song Qingshu waved his hand out of the hell platform and smashed the Jindan monk to pieces.

"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Jindan nine-fold undead, and gained 9658 recovery experience points."

After such a fierce battle, Song Qingshu Yue never even took a breath.

It can be seen that Song Qingshu's current cultivation has reached such a terrifying level.

Song Qingshu glanced around, and when he found that there were no more people left, he nodded in satisfaction, and then Yufeng left.

The words are divided into two parts.

When Song Qingshu slaughtered the people of the Black Feather Evil Sect.

There is a place called Samsara Lake tens of thousands of miles south of this monk city.

Countless top masters and sects with extremely strong influence have already gathered together.

Including the Black Feather Evil Sect who had just ambushed Song Qingshu, he was also stationed on a hill next to the Samsara Lake at this time.

"The fourth elder's soul lamp... is off?"

The Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect was dressed in a black plain robe, looked at the no longer bright soul lamp in his hand, and murmured with interest.

Like the Blue Thunder Sect, the Black Feather Evil Sect respects the strong.

A dead person does not need anyone to miss him.

Therefore, the Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect never had a sad look on his face.

It's just that he felt that the name of the Black Feather Evil Sect had been tarnished, so he was a little annoyed.

The rest of the elders looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

The fourth elder has reached the first level of Nascent Soul, and even in the Black Feather Evil Sect, he can be regarded as a top five powerhouse.

However, it is such a person who said that he died, which is shocking.

The First Elder straightened his body, his back sank deep into the soft chair, and looked at the person in front of him indifferently: "Who can tell me, what the Fourth Elder, an idiot, is going to do?"

The third elder bowed his head and respectfully reported to the first elder:

"I heard that he was going to ambush a Golden Core cultivator named Song Qingshu.

The Great Elder is still indifferent:

"Song Qingshu? Golden Core cultivator? Purpose?"

The second elder clasped his fists together:

"In order to seize the order of reincarnation, and then..."

The Great Elder roared angrily, and crushed the two iron balls he was playing with in his hands: "And then to fight for merit? It's extremely ignorant, I wouldn't be surprised if such a fool died at the hands of people from the Xiantian Realm!"

Today's Great Elder has reached the terrifying strength of the Nascent Soul Second Layer, and his power is one of the best in the Black Feather Evil Sect.

After roaring, the people present didn't even dare to let out a sound, for fear of getting angry...

After venting his anger, the Great Elder returned to his previous indifference: "Samsara Lake is about to open, I don't want to make any mistakes at this moment."

"Although the idiot Fourth Elder deserves his death, but if Song Qingshu is not dead, my Black Feather Evil Sect will have no face to speak of!"

"Second! Do you know what to do!"

The second elder hurriedly cupped his fists and said sharply:

"I will immediately issue a life-and-death pursuit order to hunt down Song Qingshu with all my strength. If Song Qingshu will not die for a day, this order will continue!"

The Great Elder nodded, then stopped speaking, closed his eyes, and recharged his energy for the next battle for the treasure of Samsara Lake.

Although there was almost no danger in Samsara Lake.

But only people who have reached the level of the Great Elder can know that the most dangerous thing in the world is the human heart...

Just when the Black Feather Evil Sect issued the life-and-death pursuit order for Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu had already sneaked to the side of Samsara Lake, planning to come to Samsara Lake to get a share of the pie.

Long before Song Qingshu came to the Samsara Lake, the hill not far from the Samsara Lake was already full of casual practitioners.

Unlike several other hills, this hill does not belong to any independent force, it belongs to the base of casual cultivators.

All casual cultivators competed for the best viewing angle of Samsara Lake on the top of the hill based on their own strength.

In order to have a vision in the reincarnation lake, when the legendary treasure gate is opened.

You can go to fight for the first time.

The intensity of competition in Samsara Lake far exceeded Song Qingshu's imagination.

The person standing at the foot of the mountain has actually reached the fourth level of Jindan.

Ordinary monks with the first and second levels of Golden Core never even had the chance to go up the mountain.

Song Qingshu opened the scan and found that there are about 300 casual cultivators on the mountain.

Among them, the casual cultivator with the highest strength has already reached the terrifying realm of Nascent Soul Second Layer!

"It seems that this reincarnation lake is really the existence of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon,"

Relying on his strong cultivation base, Song Qingshu easily defeated a monk with the eighth level of golden elixir.

Occupied his viewing angle of Samsara Lake.

In fact, with Song Qingshu's current strength, even fighting all the way from the top of the mountain is not impossible.

It's just that the Samsara Lake is going to have a sudden phenomenon at some point, so it's better to keep a low profile now.

Think so.

Song Qingshu also closed his eyes gently, and slowly adjusted his breath, so that his strength was at the peak of his life.

That night.

Under the caress of the moonlight, the Samsara Lake quietly dropped half an inch.

The seemingly insignificant half an inch, but all the monks who paid attention to the Samsara Lake couldn't help but gasp...

Chapter 283 The Reincarnation Order of Constantly Rising Prices

Even if Song Qingshu didn't deliberately care about the whispers of other monks nearby.

However, the news that the water in the Samsara Lake has dropped by half is still uncontrollable and penetrated into Song Qingshu's ears: "Did you see it! The water in the Lake of Samsara has actually dropped by half!"

"It seems that soon, you can go in and look for treasures, hahaha."

"Hey, don't even think about it. Over the years, only six people can enter the Samsara Lake. For people like me who don't have a Samsara Order, even if all the water in the lake retreats, it will be useless..."

The night is slightly scattered.

It's just that this night is destined to be restless.

In the darkness, countless people are looking forward to the treasure in the Samsara Lake.

However, there are also countless people who keep sighing, expressing deep regret that they missed the opportunity because they did not have a reincarnation order in their hands.

While countless people were waiting nervously, the pale moonlight finally passed with difficulty.

Just when the morning light broke slightly.

The lake water that was originally in the Samsara Lake also completely receded.

The ancient formation that had lingered beside the Samsara Lake for many years finally dissipated.

"Everyone, I have wasted too much time waiting in the Golden Core Realm. The opening of Samsara Lake is a golden opportunity bestowed by heaven!"

"Come with me to win the treasure!"

This group of casual cultivators looked at the Samsara Lake, which was no longer sealed.

He couldn't help laughing, and then mobilized everyone to rush to the dry lake of reincarnation.

The voice exploded like thunder, startling everyone on the mountain peak.

All of a sudden, hundreds of Golden Core cultivators jumped out of the mountain and headed straight for the Samsara Lake.

Everyone scrambled to be the first, and flew their swords into the lake of reincarnation, lest their chances be cut off.

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While the casual cultivators were scrambling to fly to the lake of reincarnation one by one, those sects watched coldly.

There is absolutely no intention of making a move.

"Huh, a group of ants, although there is no danger in the lake of reincarnation, but how can this group of people break through the formation under the lake?"

The owner of Fengjian Villa looked at the many casual cultivators flying towards the lake, and couldn't help but sneered and said.

The owner of Tangmen Valley was also watching with cold eyes at this time.

He looked at the Samsara Lake with interest.

I want to see how embarrassing this group of people who have been dazzled by their desire for profit will be.

A simple lake of reincarnation has gathered the three most powerful sects within a radius of tens of millions of miles.

Tangmen Valley, Fengjian Villa, Black Feather Evil Sect.

Every sect has no less than one Nascent Soul master.

Compared to them, even the second-rate sects of Lan Leizong are very reluctant...

Song Qingshu changed his sitting posture, resting his chin with his hands, his eyes were full of teasing and pity: "So many monks, if all of them turned into recovery experience points for my Hell Terrace?"

"It's a pity, everyone is rushing to die."

Song Qingshu's voice just fell.

An incomparably grand formation emerged in the Samsara Lake.

With a flash of light.

The hundreds of Golden Core cultivators who were directly above the Samsara Lake were directly strangled by the light and turned into fly ash.