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"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress, and the cracking level is 5.00% at this time, please wait patiently for the host."

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"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress, and the cracking level is [-]% at this time, please wait patiently for the host."

Song Qingshu heard the system notification sound in his head very slowly, and shook his head involuntarily, smiling wryly.

After defeating Mo Xiejia, he dazzled the Dragon Slaying God General.

The sky just now had already tilted slightly, and there were residual clouds floating turbulently in the sky.

Coupled with the slow prompt of the system beep.

The slightly slanting sky has been replaced by night.

Song Qingshu stood under the darkness, quietly waiting for the system to crack the secret of the imprint on his left chest.

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress, and the cracking level is 50.00% at this time, please wait patiently for the host."

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"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress, and the cracking level is 60.00% at this time, please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress, and the cracking level is 80.00% at this time, please wait patiently for the host."

……

Just after a long time has passed.

Song Qingshu finally heard the prompt that made him emotional.

"Ding, the system prompts, the cracking is complete! The imprint on the left chest is the tracking formation of Yuhua Tianmen!"

heard here.

Song Qingshu couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and hurriedly asked after recovering:

"Then what about that golden bead just now?"

The sound of mechanical gears in the system continues to run non-stop:

"The golden bead is the origin of the soul used to protect the tracking formation."

"As long as the tracking formation still exists, no matter which big world the host exists in, it will be monitored by the Yuhua Tianmen."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu frowned, looked up at the sky, and fell silent.

……

The words are divided into two parts.

Just when Song Qingshu crushed the golden Yuanling to death with one hand.

In a temple beyond countless worlds, there was an old man in blue with blood gushing from his eye sockets.

Immediately, the body of the old man in Tsing Yi slanted, and the whole person fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Lao Jiu's soul lamp... is off?"

In the main hall, a man in radiant clothes looked at the extinguished soul lamp in his hand and murmured expressionlessly.

"what!"

"Lao Jiu is now the third level of the God Transformation Realm, and the person who can kill him must be super powerful!"

"No, but didn't Lao Jiu say that he was going to help one of his apprentices to ask for an explanation? Could it be that the opponents Lao Jiu's Yuan Ling met in that world were too powerful?"

"No matter how powerful it is! It's just a small world. I don't believe that Lao Jiu is really invincible. He must be a trick!"

After the gorgeously dressed people opened their lips and spoke.

The originally silent black palace suddenly became noisy.

"Dead is dead, is it as meaningful as a bereaved dog now?"

A gust of wind blew in the black hall.

So a young girl appeared on the highest seat of the hall.

The girl is dressed in red.

In the breeze, this red dress was like the one Song Qingshu wore, swaying like blood in the wind.

The body is clothed in red, and there is an ordinary black belt around the girl's waist.

The black lace was wrapped around the red dress casually, so that the short and slightly puffy red dress did not turn up.

But the black tie couldn't cover the girl's bare legs, and couldn't cover the smooth bare legs.

Although the girl's legs are beautiful and very attractive.

However, when the girl appeared, no one in the hall dared to look directly at the girl.

Because the viciousness of the young girl is more than that of the other immortals combined.

"My lord, the Nine Pavilion Master is dead, this matter should be..."

After a little hesitation.

The man in gorgeous clothes stood up cautiously, and said to the girl respectfully.

The girl opened her lips indifferently:

"Kill it back!"

"Although the Lord of the Nine Pavilions is also a trash, even if I am a trash from the Heavenly Gate, I cannot be insulted at will!"

Listen to the girl's words.

The people in the black hall stood up one after another, and shouted respectfully in unison: "Yes!"

Immediately, a gust of wind swept over the black hall, and the hall returned to a dead silence.

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"Old Master Tang, Old Master Li, I wonder if you two were willing to join the Emperor Sect?"

Song Qingshu looked away under the sky, then jumped to the side of Li Zhan and Tang Xun, smiled and opened his lips.

Chapter 424 Worry

"Emperor Zong? That little bastard in my family has told me, but what is this all about?"

"However, regardless of Emperor Zong, Song Daoyou, my Tangmen Valley has a profound and long heritage, so you can't lose this signboard in my hand, right?"

Listening to Song Qingshu's words, Tang Xun couldn't help frowning, and said with a wry smile.

Li Zhan got up with difficulty, echoed Tang Xun's words, and also said: "Although Fengjian Villa is not strong, there is a green pine in the blood."

"If you let me change the name of Fengjian Villa to Emperor Zong from now on, Song Daoyou, don't blame me for being rude."

Song Qingshu shrugged helplessly, and said with a smile:

"No."

"After you two joined the Emperor Sect, Tangmen Valley is still Tangmen Valley, and Fengjian Villa is still waiting for Fengjian Villa."

"It's not going to change much."

Tang Xun was puzzled:

"So, why do you want to join the Emperor Sect?"

Song Qingshu's eyebrows became colder:

"Sooner or later, I will be invincible in the world."

"Before this, I need a lot of helpers. Of course, I will never force anything. It is up to the two of you to decide whether to join or leave."

After saying that, Song Qingshu stopped talking, and stood indifferently, with his hands behind his back.

Quietly waiting for Tang Xun and Li Zhan to make their choices.

heard here.

Tang Xun's lips twitched a few times, trying to say something a few times, but in the end they all turned into silence.

Li Zhan's face was heavy, his sword eyebrows were raised several times, and then gradually fell down.

Can be imagined.

The matter of joining other sects still makes these two old people have lingering fears.

"Joining other sects is still a big deal. Fellow Daoist Song, can you give me some time?"

After an unknown period of silence.

Li Zhan broke the silence by speaking first, and opened his lips to Song Qingshu.

Tang Xun nodded fiercely, echoing Li Zhan's statement:

"Old Master Li said exactly what he said."

"Tangmen Valley and Fengjian Mountain Villa have a long history, and the internal affairs of the clan cannot be trivial."

"Song Daoyou, this matter will take time."

heard here.

Song Qingshu didn't say anything to persuade him to stay.

In fact, whether to join Emperor Zong or not is just a matter of one sentence for Li Zhan and Tang Xun.

The reason why he was so procrastinating and searching for its origin was because Song Qingshu was not strong enough yet.

Or.

Song Qingshu is not strong enough now to make these two people feel that they can take advantage of the benefits and not work without suffering a little bit.

Thinking of this.

Song Qingshu no longer had the slightest thought of recruiting the two sects.

Song Qingshu doesn't want allies who are only willing to add to the cake, let alone need them.