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I'm afraid Song Qingshu wouldn't even frown.

But okay, it turns out.

Song Qingshu is indeed not that kind of person.

After he saw that the woodland with a radius of a hundred miles was dead, he couldn't bear it.

He can be sure.

I'm really not that kind of person...

Such a terrifying cornucopia is undoubtedly a double-edged sword.

So Song Qingshu's saying that the cornucopia is an evil thing is indeed not unreasonable.

Song Qingshu looked at the barren green water and green mountains in front of him, sighed slightly, then turned and walked away.

"Although the cornucopia is a great fetish, its threat can directly threaten the existence of a world..."

Song Qingshu glanced at the storage bag, determined to reduce the use of the cornucopia as much as possible if possible.

If Song Qingshu is to destroy an innocent world in order to improve his realm.

To deprive those innocent lives between heaven and earth.

Song Qingshu really couldn't do it.

Although he is not a good person, he does not want to be an unscrupulous villain either.

Because like that, it really doesn't make any sense...

"Brother Song, where have you been these few days? It really made it easy for me to find it,"

Song Qingshu's left foot had just stepped on the ground, and he hadn't even stepped on his right foot firmly.

The slightly irritable tone of the Valley Master of the Tang Gate came from behind Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu turned around.

Looking at the Tangmen Valley Valley Master who was shining with anxiety in the depths of his eyes.

On the right side of the owner of Tangmen Valley.

The owner of Fengjian Villa also frowned, looking at Song Qingshu solemnly.

"The weather was good a few days ago, so I went out to have a look at the scenery."

"Why, why do you have such ugly faces? Could it be that you still think of me?"

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth curled up into a smile, and the Valley Master of the Tangmen Valley spoke rather plainly.

The owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa shook his head silently.

It means that the impatience of the two of them is not what Song Qingshu thought.

The Valley Master of the Tangmen Valley hurried all the way to Song Qingshu, sweating profusely on his head.

Then the Valley Master of the Tang Gate bowed deeply to Song Qingshu, before he opened his lips and said, "Brother Song, now we are both very busy dealing with the Black Feather Evil Sect."

"If Brother Song is free now, hurry up and follow me to take a look?"

"Our two sects secretly set up an action organization in Lingxi Mountain, and now there is a fight there."

"If Brother Song doesn't go and take a look, I'm afraid the cooperation between our two sects will be blown again."

Song Qingshu frowned upon hearing this:

"Haven't Li Zhan and Tang Xun already agreed to jointly resist the Black Feather Evil Sect?"

"Why are you still discussing these things that are difficult to unite here?"

"Could it be that both of you are teasing me?!"

When Song Qingshu said this, the breath on his body became sharp instantly.

The aura of the eighth heaven of golden core surged out from Song Qingshu's body in an instant.

In this split second.

In the depths of Song Qingshu's eyes, a dragon-like sword energy appeared directly out of thin air.

wow.

With a burst of wind came.

A bloodstain was drawn across the face of the Valley Master of the Tangmen Valley, and a few strands of black hair were also shattered in the wind.

Song Qingshu has never been a person who gets angry easily.

But in order to deal with the Black Feather Evil Sect, he did his best.

But even Song Qingshu talked about it in his speech.

The climax was also performed.

But never thought about it.

Tangmen Valley and Fengjian Villa still hesitated and declined repeatedly.

Thinking up to this point, Song Qingshu became more and more angry.

Thinking of slashing out an inch of sword energy in the end, he cut off a few strands of hair from the Valley Master of the Tang Gate to vent his anger.

Although the current Song Qingshu is the eighth layer of Jindan.

But his real strength has already surpassed the powerhouses of the Nascent Soul Fourth Layer by too many.

Even if the Valley Master of the Tangmen Valley has almost seen the threshold of the Nascent Soul Triple Layer now.

But when Song Qingshu cut out this inch of sword energy.

The Valley Master of the Tangmen Valley didn't even have time to react, but there was already a bit of pain on his face.

The owner of the Tangmen valley stretched out his hand to wipe it, and found that his hand, which is used to handling hidden weapons, was already rosy at this moment...

The Valley Master of the Tang Gate starts from entering the Nascent Soul Realm.

Very few people in this world would dare to attack him again.

Therefore, he can no longer remember how many years he has not shed blood.

But now Song Qingshu attacked him just to vent his anger.

If something like this happens to someone else.

Then even if Tang Mengu puts all his strength into it, he will chase that person to the ends of the earth.

But now in front of Song Qingshu, although he was annoyed in every possible way, he could only swallow his anger: "Brother Song, what are you?"

Song Qingshu's expression was indifferent:

"You two are deceiving people too much!"

"Teasing me again and again is simply playing me like a monkey!"

"I'll give you Tang Mengu face, if I don't kill you, it's Daren!"

Seeing this, the owner of Fengjian Villa hurried forward and clasped his fists at Song Qingshu: "Brother Song, we at Fengjian Villa and Tangmen Valley absolutely did not mean to tease you."

"It's just that our two sects are sects that have been passed down for a long time."

"Things in the sect are extremely complicated, and the branches are more abundant. Even if our sect agrees, other elders in the sect..."

Song Qingshu frowned:

"If the other elders in the sect have any objections, you can just kill them all!"

"What's so difficult about this?"

Listening to Song Qingshu's shocking reply.

The owner of the Tangmen valley no longer cared about the wound on his face:

"Brother Song, you are thinking too simply."

"The relationship between our sects is more complicated than the branches of willows and the waves of rivers."

Song Qingshu remained expressionless:

"Well. So what's their opinion?"

The owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa stepped forward, clasped his fists and said:

"They want to see you, Brother Song."

"And, they said, even if they died, they would not do anything that would endanger this world."

Song Qingshu laughed when he heard the words:

"So? It's really interesting. It seems that I still have to be a villain."

"I have seen people who are not afraid of death, but I have never seen my sword."

"Guys, lead the way. If there is really someone who is not afraid of death, then I really want to ask him, is he afraid of my sword?"

The owner of Tangmen Valley and the owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa looked at each other and smiled wryly upon hearing this.

Immediately, the two of them obediently led Song Qingshu to the place where the two sects had a secret meeting.

Chapter 328 Head and Blood

Lingxi Mountain is a place where the southernmost intersection of Tangmen Valley and Fengjian Villa is at the southernmost point.

Lingxi Mountain is only a few hundred meters high, and the scenery on the mountain is even more ordinary.

Compared with other mountains that Song Qingshu saw in this world, no matter in terms of momentum or appearance.

It is really more than a little bit worse.

But because there is a group of people standing on the top of Lingxi Mountain.

So Lingxi Mountain is indeed quite attractive in the eyes of Song Qingshu at this time...

"Master, Song Daoyou is here."