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"Who? Dare to break into my Xuanbo Cave Nine Suns Palace!? Then don't you know who my Palace Master is?"

Just as Song Qingshu was inspecting a majestic mountain range, a very handsome boy with red lips and white teeth flew over and asked Song Qingshu loudly.

heard.

Song Qingshu put his hands behind his back, looked at this handsome boy with a slight smile, and then said: "From today onwards, the lord of the Nine Suns Palace is my territory, if you want, I can be your lord .”

Hearing this, the boy couldn't help laughing angrily, and then the smile on his face froze again, and he yelled at Song Qingshu coldly: "You bastard! My palace master has been stationed in the Nine Suns Palace for more than ten years. Years, just wait for the hero battlefield to open, so that you will be invincible in the world!"

"Compared to him, you are not even qualified to guard the house for my palace master!"

The boy's expression was ferocious and very unfriendly. Although his lips were red and his teeth were white, he didn't feel childish at all.

He was only about seven or eight years old, but he scolded Song Qingshu in a very dignified way.

More than [-] years ago, he came to the No. [-] Shenguan in the Seven Seven Worlds, and also occupied the best Nine Suns Palace.

It can be seen from this that the owner of the Nine Suns Divine Palace must also be a supreme master with the qualifications of a great emperor.

But no matter how powerful the Palace Master of Nine Suns Palace is, Song Qingshu is confident that he will never be weaker than him.

then.

The expression in Song Qingshu's eyes also became more and more unkind:

"I don't have the qualifications to look after the home?"

"That is to say, I am worse than you boy? Oh, ridiculous!"

"Give your palace master a chance to come out on his knees to meet me!"

Hearing this, the boy frowned:

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Song Qingshu shouted:

"What do I want to do? Seize the mountain, grab the territory!"

Chapter 557 Complaint

"I'm here to grab the mountain gate!"

Song Qingshu looked at the seven or eight-year-old child in front of him, sneered and said coldly.

Song Qingshu spoke very directly, and his tone was firm, as if he would not allow others to reject him.

So strong that the boy with red lips and white teeth couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to do.

After being stunned for a moment.

The boy looked at Song Qingshu and said coldly:

"He just ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!"

"You guys have unknown origins, I've never heard of someone like you on Dengxian Road!"

"Now that you have damaged my mountain gate, frightened me so much that you didn't say anything, and even said so brazenly that you wanted to take my Nine Suns Palace away, what should you do?"

The boy lowered his face, put his hands behind his back, and yelled at Song Qingshu quite powerfully.

Seeing the boy's appearance as a little ghost, Song Qingshu suddenly became interested.

Song Qingshu has practiced Taoism all the way for so many years, but he really never thought that one day a little boy would dare to show off.

"Little guy, I don't care whether you are a newborn calf or pretending to be a child, if you put on an act again, I won't let you off easily."

Song Qingshu looked at the boy, smiled slightly, and opened his lips to speak.

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, the boy had a sneer on his face, and proudly said to Song Qingshu: "It's just a waste that has half-stepped into the gods, and it has damaged my fairy gate of the Nine Suns Palace. Don't you dare to show face here? No?"

"Don't you take a look at where this is? The first shrine in the first god pass, the Nine Suns Shrine! This is a place where people like you can come!"

Although the boy looked very small, he never felt a bit of a mass.

But he was very forceful, and his words were full of aggressive indifference. After saying a word, he suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Song Qingshu.

The boy's hands were snow-white, and when he stretched them out, they only gave Song Qingshu a warm and white feeling.

However, the warm and white hand suddenly shone with a blue light, and some small and dense snake scales grew on it.

With a bang, that little hand transformed into a dragon claw more than ten feet long.

The dragon's claws were huge and boundless, and after crushing the void, they came towards Song Qingshu's cover, with a sharp and cold light shining between the blue nails.

"Humph!"

"I thought it was a human child, and I was about to let it go, but it turned out to be a perverted monster, so that's a worthy death!"

Song Qingshu looked at the oncoming dragon claw, and let out a muffled snort.

Then Song Qingshu stood where he was, without moving even half a step, and directly raised his hand to greet Longzhuo.

now.

Although Song Qingshu's superficial cultivation is still at the threshold of the half-step transformation into a god.

But its absolute strength has already allowed Song Qing to face the old-fashioned powerhouses of the God Transformation without any fear.

How could he be bullied by a boy now?Raise your hand directly to hit, the action is simple and agile, and the momentum is so powerful that it shakes the mountains and rivers.

"boom"

Song Qingshu's palm fingers, which were cast like thunder from the sky, shattered the boy's ten-foot-long dragon claw densely covered with blue scales on the spot after a loud bang.

This is just the result of Song Qingshu's mercy. If Song Qingshu doesn't care so much and goes all out, then the boy will definitely become a puddle of meat.

"Ah! It hurts so much, you..."

The dragon claw was snapped off with a single palm.

The boy who had been transformed into a thousand-year-old dragon couldn't help but uttered an extremely mournful cry, and then he backed away with his hair disheveled and disheveled.

The boy's big blue hands retracted, and finally turned into a normal look.

Although the boy had tried his best to heal his injury, it was really distorted beyond recognition.

The bone in his palm was ringing non-stop, and it would shatter at any moment and turn into blood foam all over the sky.

Song Qingshu's divine power was still running around, preventing the boy's right palm from returning to normal.

"Although I am a bad guest and the visitor is not kind, you, a little boy, can't be so rampant with me, or you will be embarrassed even more."

Song Qingshu looked at the child with a painful face, smiled and said coldly to the other side.

"You, your good days are coming to an end from now on... You really have the courage to act wildly in my Bajing Palace."

"I don't want to move. I'll go and invite the younger brother of the Palace Master of Nine Suns Palace. Even if you have nine lives today, it's not enough to kill you."

Seeing the murderous intent in Song Qingshu's eyes, the boy cried out incoherently in fright, and pointed at Song Qingshu while walking.

The boy yelled into the mountain gate, and his figure turned into a ray of aurora and quickly retreated.

Song Qingshu ignored the frightened and retreating boy, and sat quietly watching the changes.

He didn't know what kind of opponent he would meet next, so Song Qingshu became excited.

Although this boy is very unreasonable now, Song Qingshu doesn't take it seriously at all.

May I ask, how do the emotions of the ants affect the emotions of the dragon in the vault of heaven?

"Why does the boy bother me Qingxiu, making noise here?"

After the boy yelled a few times, a shout came from the depths of the palace of Nine Suns Shrine.

The voice was as cold as a spring, and the person who spoke was not very old, but there was a sense of majesty.

This shout made the void tremble slightly, it was extremely powerful, and there was some kind of inexplicable fluctuation in rhythm and martial arts.

However, when this shout came into Song Qingshu's mind, it couldn't shake Song Qingshu's thoughts, and couldn't make his primordial spirit tremble for a moment.

Song Qingshu shook his head slightly, shaking off the trace of boredom in his mind, and looked at the Nine Suns Palace self-contained.

The Jiuyang Shrine is built between the peaks, surrounded by beautiful scenery, there are spirit birds flying through the air between the peaks, Danya strange rocks, waterfalls and the Milky Way.

There are colorful clouds on the cliff, and there are thousands of years of Ganoderma lucidum growing under the cliff, surrounded by clouds, just like a fairyland.

This place is not so vast, it is almost negligible compared to the entire First God Gate.

However, it is very miraculous, and it can be regarded as a land that surpasses the heavens and the earth, and a place where the sun, the moon, and the bell are beautiful.

"Not bad, just give it to me."

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth raised a slight arc, he nodded with satisfaction, and spoke to himself.

When Song Qingshu looked at the Nine Suns Shrine.

The boy who had escaped earlier had come to the depths of the Nine Suns Palace, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "There is a young man who came from nowhere and came to my Nine Suns Palace to speak nonsense and destroy my mountain gate. , and threatened to enter the Nine Suns Palace!"

The boy's right hand, which was fractured by Song Qingshu's punch, was still slightly convulsed, so he broke out in cold sweat instantly, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

Listen to the boy's report.

Suddenly, a young man appeared in the Nine Suns Shrine.

The man breathed as calmly as a mountain, wearing a black and white Taoist robe and a purple gold crown that soared to the sky, and he was not angry and majestic.

Chapter 558 Crazy?

In the rules of the first god level, although the monks are not allowed to fight outside the non-hero battlefield.

But it clearly stated that monks can fight for their own residence.

Therefore, Song Qingshu's move of attacking Nine Suns Palace will not cause any interested people to target Song Qingshu.

It was precisely because Song Qingshu knew the rules of the First Shenguan by heart that he dared to be so bold without any fear.

"I have to say, having a system is really comfortable!"

Song Qingshu looked at the Nine Suns Palace, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose more and more, and he murmured with admiration.