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Song Qingshu couldn't help but shudder, knowing that Lan Yuxiao was likely to use his body to exchange troops for the word decision...

Thinking of this.

Song Qingshu shook his head violently, then said firmly:

"Unless you join my organization now, give me the address of the god organization, and then I will take off the head of their leader!"

"Only in this way, I will offer the martial art with both hands, and all other conditions will be ignored! Even if you promise with your body, it will not work."

Song Qingshu simply made a condition that no one would agree to, in order to kill all Lan Yuxiao's thoughts in the cradle.

The god organization is famous all the way to the immortals, and the number of stars in the world under its control is unknown.

With such a terrifying organization, except for a master like Song Qingshu, everyone else stayed away, even the city lord.

"Let's discuss it, Song Daoyou, I advise you not to be so rigid, what I want to give you will not be bad, I guarantee you satisfaction!"

Lan Yuxiao was neither angry nor annoyed, with a sweet smile on his face, his body curves faintly showing, and he walked towards Song Qingshu.

"Friend Lan, stay a step! You are Qiu Tianyi's fellow Taoist, and I am Qiu Tianyi's enemy. Let's keep a certain distance from each other, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and disputes."

Song Qingshu opened his lips and said.

This Lan Yuxiao was more delicate than a flower, with creamy skin, red lips and white teeth, and a fairy appearance. She was a peerless beauty, but she was also extremely dangerous.

"You have unparalleled flesh and shell, the strength of your soul is as high as the sky, and you have so many means, shouldn't it be me who should guard against you?"

Lan Yuxiao giggled, like a banished fairy in the world, detached from everything, coming in lotus steps, every step a flower was born.

But in the end, Lan Yuxiao stopped and stopped moving forward, because Song Qingshu had already shown his killing intent, and if he continued to move forward, there would be no good fruit to eat.

Lan Yuxiao looked at Song Qingshu, and after a moment of silence, he opened his lips and said:

"Fellow Daoist Song, don't you really want to think about it again? I, Lan Yuxiao, come from the Qilin Mansion in the Southern World. The Qilin Mansion has existed since ancient times, and has been a great emperor!"

"The price I'm offering you is definitely the existence that the world dreams of, and it's worth more than the value of military tactics."

Listening to Lan Yuxiao's self-report, the countless masters present gasped and looked at each other in disbelief.

The Qilin Mansion is a legendary world, where the supreme emperor, the Qilin Venerable, was once born. Although it has declined, it is still powerful in the world!

Everyone knew that Lan Yuxiao had a noble background, but no one could have imagined that she was so noble, like a goddess.

However, despite this, Song Qingshu still shook his head under the sincere plea of ​​the descendants of the great emperor.

The word Bingjue is too scary, Song Qingshu must not let it be used by others, otherwise he will have a lot of trouble in the future.

Chapter 668 Public Reward

"Song Daoyou, don't you want to think about it again?"

Lan Yuxiao took a serious look at Song Qingshu, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was somewhat helpless.

Song Qingshu shook his head resolutely, simply and neatly:

"Unless you agree to my conditions and become my comrade-in-arms, we have nothing else to talk about."

Hearing what Song Qingshu said, Lan Yuxiao couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment.

For Lan Yuxiao, the descendant of the declining Qilin Mansion, Bing Zijue has great utility. Lan Yuxiao pinned great hopes on Bing Zijue whether Qilin Mansion can revive its former glory.

but.

Even so, Lan Yuxiao still didn't dare to take the whole family to fight against the god organization.

She is not Song Qingshu, she doesn't have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and she is not a free body.

Before she made any decision, she had to consider her family, which was the reason why she once took the initiative to please Qiu Tianyi.

"Oh, it's a pity, the god organization is too powerful, even if I really have that ability, my family will not allow me to be stupid."

"It seems that I don't have the good fortune to sit down with Song Daoyou and discuss the Tao in detail."

Lan Yuxiao called out a jade chariot from the storage bag, then boarded it, and sat on the jade chariot, resting his chin in a daze.

Perhaps it was because of the physique of a beast, although Lan Yuxiao's real age was over a hundred, but now it seems that he still has big eyes and a strange temperament.

It gives people a feeling of innocence and is quite seductive. Human monks can't feel it yet, but many monks of foreign races are already in a state of mind and a little absent-minded.

"Honorable Qilin Saintess, if you want to get the Bingzi Jue, just let me do it, and I will help you get it out!"

Just when Lan Yuxiao was about to go back home, a man of a foreign race stood out from the crowd, looked at Lan Yuxiao sitting on the jade chariot and said with his lips open.

This man has psychic horns between his eyebrows, wears a colorful chain mail, and has brilliant silver hair draped over his shoulders. He is a strong man from the psychic horn clan.

As he spoke, the man strode forward, walked to a place only ten feet away from Song Daoyou, and looked Song Qingshu at the same level, which was a naked provocation.

Song Qingshu looked at the strong man of the psychic horn clan with an indifferent expression, unmoved.

Although this man with brilliant silver hair has already reached the eighth heaven of transformation, in Song Qingshu's eyes, he is just a clown.

It can't make Song Qingshu feel any resentment at all, because Song Qingshu doesn't regard him in the first place.

Lan Yuxiao looked at the strong psychic horn clan who jumped out, and was not surprised, as if she had expected that someone would stand up for her: "What's your name?"

The strong psychic horn tribe cupped their fists, respectfully:

"Jiao Tie, head of the Psychic Horn Clan in the Northern Cold World, pay my respects to Princess Sapphire!"

Lan Yuxiao nodded with a smile on his face, he didn't care about the Northern Cold World, then Lan Yuxiao glanced at Song Qingshu, and opened his lips: "Song Qingshu, you have also seen it, I won't do anything to you, other people want to I can't do anything to move you."

Song Qingshu shrugged disdainfully:

"Go ahead, I'll fight them all!"

Hearing that Song Qingshu would not pursue his troubles, Lan Yuxiao felt relieved, turned his head to Jiao Tie with a very gentle smile and said: "Brother Jiao, if you can really help me find out the secret of sending out soldiers, then I will seal it for you." You are the Supreme Elder of the Qilin Mansion! I invite you to stay in the Qilin Cave for another year!"

Lan Yu Xiao opened his lips and said with a smile, his smiling eyes were like flowers, extremely charming.

heard here.

Not only the alien powerhouses, but even many human race powerhouses changed their faces drastically.

Qilin Cave is the most mysterious place in Qilin Mansion. It is said that it was the place where Emperor Qilin practiced when he was young, and it is also the place where he retreated and sat in meditation in his later years.

It is rumored that there are endless wonderful things there, and countless top powerhouses of foreign races wish to enter, but they have no chance.

"Princess Lan Yuxiao's words are serious?"

Jiao Tie was very happy and said.

Lan Yuxiao still put his hands on his head and nodded seriously:

"You're not the only one like this, as long as you are a strong foreign or human race, as long as you can help me get the military skill, all of them will be treated equally!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Song Qingshu with greed.

The temptation of the Qilin Cave, even the powerhouses at the Divine Light Realm cannot resist, let alone this group of little monks who have been wandering in the Divine Transformation Realm for a long time.

"Good trick."

Song Qingshu was still indifferent, facing Lan Yuxiao's public behavior of offering rewards, he sneered and said indifferently, the remaining affection for Lan Yuxiao completely dissipated.

"Fellow Daoist Song, don't misunderstand me. I just want to fight the battle, and I didn't intend to target it."

Lan Yuxiao took a serious look at Song Qingshu, and then bowed his head respectfully, without any hint of provocation.

"Princess Lan Yuxiao, there is no need to talk too much with a dying person! Dongka, Fa, and Salamander..."

Jiao Tie lowered his head and murmured, reciting an extremely ancient mantra.

The mantra first appeared in the air, and then surrounded his body, making his body transparent and emitting bright silver light, like a magic lamp suspended in the air.

"This is the killing spell of the psychic horn clan!"

I don't know who roared, and then the people around jumped away one after another, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, they all retreated quickly, flying far away in one breath.

Regardless of human race or foreign race, everyone is afraid of this kind of curse, and they don't want to approach it.

"Sure enough, this is the death-killing curse of the psychic horn clan, which is difficult to dispel. An elite horn clan who has completed the eighth heaven of the god-transformation state will make a move, and the consequences will be quite dire."

A rather old horse-headed monk murmured with lingering fear, his widened eyes were full of fear.

Song Qingshu stood in the wind, his ears opened to the treasure of the human body were extremely sharp, and he heard their whispered discussions.

Amidst the discussion among the group of people, Song Qingshu knew that as long as this kind of spell was used, even if the recruit would not die, at least he would be weak for a few years, which was extremely strange.

Faced with this kind of killing curse, the best way is to retreat immediately, avoid it first, and then go forward to kill it after it dissipates.

however.

Now Song Qingshu has been surrounded by Jiaotie's ancient curse, and it is difficult to break out.

Song Qingshu's silence just now gave this psychic-horned powerhouse time to use this secret technique to the fullest.

Song Qingshu looked up at the sky, and between the sky and the earth, spells shaped like clams appeared one after another.

The incantations were crooked and connected together, forming a great chain, trapping Song Qingshu in it, revealing a strange power, known as the death curse, which cannot be solved.

"break!"

Song Qingshu opened his Dao Eye, and shot out a beam of nine-colored light, intending to tear the ancient curse into powder.

But the nine-colored radiance just touched the ancient curse, and it dimmed instantly, and finally disappeared and disappeared.

"It's really weird. It seems that I underestimated this guy before, but it doesn't matter, let you be arrogant, I have a system!"

Song Qingshu chuckled while opening the system deep in his mind.

Chapter 669 Strong

"System, help me break this weird killing curse. It is quite difficult to break through the killing curse with the power of the curse and the secret method of the psychic horn clan."

Song Qingshu opened his lips to the system deep in his mind, and spoke unhurriedly.

As Song Qingshu opened his lips, the system in the back of his mind suddenly sounded the mechanical reminder of the gear running: "Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and cracking the killing curse, and the cracking degree is [-]%, please wait patiently. "

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and cracking the killing curse, and the cracking level is 20.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and cracking the killing curse, and the cracking level is 30.00%. Please wait patiently."