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"What is the chosen one?"

"Lord of Reincarnation, can you talk to Qing Shu in more detail?"

Hearing this, the Lord of Reincarnation also fell silent.

After a long time.

The Lord of Reincarnation also let out a long sigh:

"Maybe, it's too early to tell you this now."

"Forget it, anyway, you will come back here in the future, and we still have many opportunities to have a good chat with you."

Song Qingshu was taken aback when he heard the words, thinking in his heart:

"Isn't the lake gate of Samsara Lake only opened once in a hundred years?"

"If that's the case, before the door opens next time.

I didn't know which world I went to for a long time, how could I enter the reincarnation lake again? "

But the Lord of Reincarnation doesn't seem to want to delve into this matter any more.

Just when Song Qingshu couldn't help but ask a question.

The Lord of Reincarnation gently squeezed the four white papers in Song Qingshu's hands into his hands.

The corner of the Lord of Reincarnation raised a smile:

"Tell me, what did you see on these papers?"

Facing the Lord of Reincarnation's blunt action of changing the subject, Song Qingshu also felt quite helpless.

Then Song Qingshu shrugged:

"I saw four levels of artistic conception of martial arts on it."

The lord of reincarnation is still indifferent:

"Which four?"

Song Qingshu curled his lips, and said with some disdain and helplessness: "These are the Misty Clouds that record Kunyi's body skills."

"Artistic Conception Martial Skills Great Desolation Over Mountain Jue and Cuilan Chaos Sea Jue."

"The last one is the Kunshan Immortal Jue."

As Song Qingshu spoke, he pulled out a piece of blank paper from the hand of the Lord of Reincarnation.

It was as if he was afraid that the Lord of Reincarnation would confiscate the four blank papers.

The Lord of Reincarnation looked at Song Qingshu's act of protecting the treasure, and couldn't help but sneered: "These treasures are mine in the first place, you can only take away the exercises on the white paper."

"Blank paper, please stay with me."

Song Qingshu was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help frowning.

These words of the Lord of Reincarnation are quite intriguing.

But after Song Qingshu chewed it carefully, he also understood what the Lord of Reincarnation meant: "I can only memorize the exercises on the spot, but I can't take the secret books away."

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling bitter:

"Lord of reincarnation, aren't you deliberately embarrassing me?"

"It's okay to say ordinary skills. With my amazing comprehension, I can learn it after I learn it."

"This is an artistic conception martial art, any kind of it is compatible with the Dao."

"How can such a martial skill be learned casually?"

"If you won't let me take them away, how long should I stay here?"

The lord of reincarnation smiled:

"It takes a lot of energy for me to support so many of you to come to this treasure house space."

"So, now you only have half a stick of incense left. After half a stick of incense, no matter how well you learn, you have to go."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's pupils suddenly dilated.

It's still possible for Song Qingshu to memorize the names of these four martial arts within half a stick of incense.

But if it is for him to learn these four martial arts skills, it is absolutely impossible...

"Lord of reincarnation, are you bullying people?"

Song Qingshu looked into the eyes of the Lord of Reincarnation, and found that there was not even a hint of a joke in them.

He knew that the Lord of Reincarnation was serious...

Realizing this, Song Qingshu no longer meant to compliment the Lord of Reincarnation, and roared angrily.

This time it was the reincarnation of the Lord of Reincarnation who shrugged helplessly and pretended to be innocent:

"Half a stick of incense, can't you learn all these things?"

heard here.

Song Qingshu was no longer in the mood to chat with the Lord of Reincarnation.

After all, the time for half a stick of incense is fleeting, and he must grasp every minute and every second.

"System, turn on the recording function, and remember all the road regulations recorded on the four white papers!"

Song Qingshu said silently in his heart.

Immediately, there was a rustling sound from the system, and the principles of the Dao on the white paper were recorded one by one.

However, the artistic conception of martial arts is too inscrutable, and the speed of the system's recording is quite slow.

Just when Song Qingshu and time kept running.

The index finger of the lord of reincarnation lightly tapped Song Qingshu's forehead, and said with a light smile, "Don't talk about half a stick of incense, even if it's just a moment, with me here, why do you have to worry about it?"

Chapter 311 Exiting the Lake of Reincarnation

As soon as the lord of reincarnation said this, he immediately closed his eyes tightly.

And that's just in an instant.

The clouds and mists are misty.

The wilderness turned over the mountains.

Cuilan is in chaos.

Kun intended to capture immortals.

The four major methods follow the fingertips of the lord of reincarnation.

Like a surging river, it flooded into Song Qingshu's mind.

It is just such a moment.

Song Qingshu's mind was throbbing with pain, as if countless boulders had been stuffed into his head by the lord of reincarnation.

"Song Qingshu! This is the enlightenment of the secret technique, and it will allow you to completely remember the contents of the four blank papers in the shortest possible time."

"What you have to do now is to hold back the pain in your head, no matter what, you can't faint!"

Countless cold sweats slid down the head of the Lord of Reincarnation, his complexion was a little pale, and he yelled at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu pressed his lips tightly, the veins on his head were bulging, and his whole face was flushed with unhealthy red.

"faster!"

Even though Song Qingshu was enduring pain beyond anyone's imagination.

But with his steely willpower.

Song Qingshu's eyes remained clear amidst the severe pain, and he roared without losing his will.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was still able to speak, the Lord of Reincarnation nodded with great satisfaction: "This time, it's tantamount to the pain of a thousand swords, but as long as you make it through!"

"Then the road ahead will be a magnanimous road!"

As soon as he said this, the Lord of Reincarnation suddenly raised his palm, and the light in his palm was shining brightly.

Immediately, the Lord of Reincarnation slapped Song Qingshu on the forehead!

boom!

The power of one palm actually made the space around Song Qingshu's head start to shake slightly.

Song Qingshu's eyes opened angrily, and the brilliance flashed in his eyes one by one, just like the stars in the sky.

After a long time.

The light in Song Qingshu's eyes dimmed just now...

As the light in his eyes completely disappeared, a trace of blood flowed from Song Qingshu's mouth.

"Haha, so cool."

After Song Qingshu was dazed for a while, he raised his right hand, wiped off the blood stains around his mouth, and said with a smile.

He looked full of energy, without a trace of bleeding just now.

On the other hand, the lord of reincarnation, his face was as pale as paper, his feet were floating, and his breath was like gossamer.

It seemed that as long as a gust of wind came, he could be blown to the ground.

Song Qingshu looked at the appearance of the Lord of Reincarnation, and guessed that this enlightenment must have consumed his endless vitality.

Immediately Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to support the swaying Master of Samsara, and said worriedly: "Master of Samsara, are you okay?"

The Lord of Reincarnation looked up at Song Qingshu, smiled wryly and shook his head:

"It took nearly 500 years of my cultivation to pass on these four methods to you."

"Now, even if you want to kill me, I don't have the strength to resist..."

Having said that, the Lord of Reincarnation reached into his clothes and began to grope carefully.