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Not long after, a group of people came to a small palace, looking at the palace covering an area of ​​six or seven hundred feet, Song Qingshu felt a little emotional.

Lord Tianfeng really enjoys it this day. This palace is not only as simple as it looks, it is obviously a magic weapon. There are countless formations engraved in it. If you start your hands, the power will not be too low.

"You kid, tell me what's going on with you first? How did you get into the junior sister's courtyard? And why did you survive the junior sister's move?"

When he came to the main hall, he sat carelessly aside. The slovenly old man threw the long sword beside him, looked at Song Qingshu and asked casually.

On the other side, Tianlin called someone to pour fine wine and spiritual fruits on the ancestors and Song Qingshu.

"Hey, seniors don't know something, but juniors have unique skills, some small formations are difficult to avoid, but big formations are not difficult for juniors."

Looking at the delicious wine that General Namu cherished so much, there was a jug in front of everyone in the hall, Song Qingshu quickly poured a glass for himself, and said with a smile.

However, he was not very clear about what he said. After all, the invisible existence was his trump card. Even if he wanted to make friends with these powerful experts in the fairyland at this moment, it was impossible for him to reveal his trump card.

Seeing Song Qingshu's reluctance to say more, the powerhouses in the fairyland nodded without leaving a trace.

In fact, the existence of Song Qingshu is very strange. There is not even a trace of cultivation on the whole person, and they have to be connected with the exercises.

And they also saw that Song Qingshu didn't want to say anything, so they stopped asking.

After all, although the opponent was weird, he didn't seem to have any malicious intentions. Otherwise, he could have sneaked up on Tang Zhengyan just now, and he didn't have to take Tang Zhengyan's half trick by himself.

After chatting for a while, Song Qingshu also understood that these powerhouses in the fairyland had no hostility towards him, but regarded him as a new general.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu began to ask about the doubts in his heart.

"Seniors, I don't know where the people from the other Great Thousand World came from? Why haven't I heard of people from other Great Thousand Worlds before?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's question, Tang Zhengyan was resting and unwilling to talk to Song Qingshu, while the sloppy old man was concentrating on eating, only Wan Guo smiled and explained to Song Qingshu.

"It's not uncommon for there to be other Great Thousand Worlds. After all, the majesty of the Immortal World is far beyond our imagination, and there are naturally countless Great Thousand Worlds under it, so it's not surprising."

Hearing Wan Guo's explanation, Song Qingshu was amazed in his heart. He thought it would be scary to have a few in the Great Thousand World, but he didn't expect the other party to say "innumerable".

It seems that the number of worlds in the chaotic universe far exceeds his imagination.

At this moment, Song Qingshu listened to Wan Guo's continuation.

"Don't look at the large number of great worlds, but how big is the chaotic universe? Even the high-ranking monks in the fairyland can't explain it, let alone us. In the chaotic universe, the distance between the two great worlds can be imagined. .”

"Even if it is me, it will be difficult to find another existence in the Great Thousand World in my whole life."

Chapter 1464 Comparison of Strength in the Great Thousand World

Listening to Wan Guo's explanation, Song Qingshu gradually gained a new understanding of the existence of the Great Thousand World.

In the chaotic universe, it is not difficult for the strong in the fairyland to travel, and they can even build a majestic teleportation array at a cost.

But it is difficult to find a great world in the vast and chaotic universe, even more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

After all, teleportation arrays and wormholes can easily pass by a Great Thousand World without discovering that Great Thousand World. If you want to find the Great Thousand World, you can only search with the naked eye or your spiritual sense. Some Great Thousand Worlds also have natural formation protection. Ordinary people can't find it at all.

It would be too much work to find another Great Thousand World, so there are very few Great Thousand Worlds that can communicate with each other.

"Actually, before this teleportation formation, outsiders have broken in many times, but most of them died under the punishment of heaven, and some of the rest were accidentally swept up by natural disasters in the universe and have already lost their way. Orientation. So as yet we don’t have an orientation for another great world.”

As he said that, a trace of gloom flashed in Wan Guo's eyes.

"The people from the other Great Thousand Worlds don't know how they found us. The monsters in the abyss were probably brought out to test our confidence. Now they rushed towards us not long ago, obviously with bad intentions." yuyV Hearing Wan Guo's words, Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed. He was the only one who was sure that the person who led out the monster was not the same as those who came this time.

But as the battle was approaching, it was difficult for him to reveal his identity, so he had no choice but to bury this secret in his heart.

Seeing Song Qingshu's changed expression, Wan Guo thought Song Qingshu was afraid, so he smiled slightly as he spoke.

"You don't have to be afraid. Even if there is a big war between the worlds, the strength is not much different. The real main combat power is still talents like you."

When Wan Guo said this, Tang Zhengyan glared at Song Qingshu angrily. He didn't have the charming and enchanting appearance before. Instead, he looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, obviously dissatisfied with Wan Guo's words.

However, Song Qingshu didn't pay too much attention to Tang Zhengyan's emotions, but said with some doubts.

"My kind? Senior's words are a bit inappropriate, right? Although I have some abilities, I am still far behind the powerhouses in the fairyland. How can I protect the world with my strength?"

Wen Yan Wan Guo smiled.

"You don't know that the will of heaven in the Great Thousand World is generally relatively independent, and it has almost zero tolerance for outsiders. Once it appears, it must be immortal. The higher the strength, the heavier the blow."

"Although the strong in the fairyland are not afraid of the will of heaven to a certain extent, their strength will indeed be suppressed, and there are generally not too many strong in the fairyland in the Great Thousand World. Because the rules of the Dao in the Great Thousand World are limited, in order to improve cultivation Because they will all ascend to the fairyland as soon as possible."

"As far as I know, there is no fairyland powerhouse in the Great Thousand World who is more than five fingers. And the strongest among them is only the early stage of the second level of the fairyland, like my senior brother."

Said, Wan Guo pointed to the sloppy old man on the side.

Seeing the other party eating fruits and water overflowing from the ground, Song Qingshu twitched his brows slightly, and he understood what Wan Guo meant.

Under the suppression of the will of heaven in the Great Thousand World, the strength of the outsiders' fairyland powerhouses will be greatly weakened, and the number of them will not differ too much. It is not easy to separate the results of the fairyland powerhouses' battles.

But at the same time, Song Qingshu also began to mutter in his heart.

There are indeed not many fairyland powerhouses who can ascend, but as far as he knows, because the Dao Linge Great Thousand World cannot ascend, the number of fairyland powerhouses in the Daoling Pavilion is above ten figures all the year round, which is not counted. The world is looking for opportunities outside.

At this moment, Wan Guo began to supplement again.

"It's hard to tell the winner between the strong in the fairyland, and the key lies in you people who are half-stepped into the fairyland. If your cultivation level is not in the fairyland, there is always a way to help you cover up the secrets of the heavens to ensure that you will not be punished by the heavens. And your strength It's not too weak, it can kill low-level monks, and it can also help fairyland monks to a certain extent."

Wan Guo paused while talking, staring at Song Qingshu and said slowly.

"In this way, you can imagine how important your influence is."

Only then did Song Qingshu fully understand why he was treated so kindly after breaking into Tang Zhengyan's courtyard and blocking Tang Zhengyan's blow.

It turned out that these powerhouses in the fairyland valued his performance in this battle and hoped that he could contribute.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly at this, and did not refuse, raised his glass and drank a sip of fine wine and said calmly.

"This junior will naturally do his best in this battle, but I have something to discuss with you afterwards, and I ask all seniors to look at this junior's achievements and think more about it."

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Wan Guo and Tiantian Lin also had smiles on their faces.

It’s okay to have requirements, even if there are no requirements at all.

"Hehe, Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Song. You can ask for anything, as long as it's not too much. Even if you want a county guard, I can find a way for you."

Seeing that Song Qingshu agreed, that day Feng Guozhu Tianlin said happily with a wine glass.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu also had a sincere smile on his face, worrying that he would not have the opportunity to deal with the high-level executives of Daqian World, but he did not expect the opportunity to come now.

In the evening, Song Qingshu, who was full of wine and food, returned to General Mu's tent with satisfaction.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was fine, General Mu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, and talked with Song Qingshu for a long time about what happened today before sending him to a brand new tent.

Looking at the tent that was not big but full of defensive formations, Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, and immediately waved his hand, Song Ling'er and Yan Luo appeared in front of him.

"Wow, Dad, you finally let me out, Ling'er is so boring."

Seeing Song Qingshu, Song Ling'er's little mouth immediately pouted, and seeing this Song Qingshu rubbed the other's hair amusedly.

"There will be a big battle here in a few days, then you won't be bored, but you and Yan Luo must be careful."

Song Qingshu didn't intend to keep Song Linger as a delicate flower under his protection forever, so she and Yan Luo would naturally go to exercise hard during this battle.

According to the system, both Song Linger and Yan Luo were born killing machines. If they were not given the chance to kill, it would be difficult for them to reach the peak in their entire lives.

"Do you want to fight? Yes! Luo Luo has long wanted to fight."

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Song Ling'er cheered for joy, and threw Yan Luo several times while hugging the cute and shrunken Yan Luo.

Chapter 1465 Part-Time Assassin

In just one day, Song Linger's figure was remembered by most people in the barracks.

In the past few months of getting along with Mu Linxue, this girl has completely learned how to be cute and trick her into eating.

Falling into the huge military camp at this time, relying on Song Qingshu's identity, the little girl is like a fish in water, she can eat whatever she wants.

Even Tianlin was tricked by the little girl into a bunch of treasured spiritual fruits.

In the evening, seeing Song Ling'er grinning and counting spiritual fruits in the tent, Song Qingshu was really helpless.

This girl looks like a child, but after all, she was born and grown up. Although she is not mature, Huigen is no less than an adult.

She just thought it was fun to lie to these spirit fruits.

"Ling'er, do you think this is delicious? Or do you think your spiritual fruits are delicious?"

After thinking about it, a malicious smile flashed across Song Qingshu's eyes, and he took out a metal ore from his bosom.

When she saw the metal ore, Song Ling'er rolled her eyes and immediately snatched it from Song Qingshu's hands.

"Of course this is delicious."

As she spoke, Song Ling'er stuffed the ore into her mouth with a click, her happy little face seemed to be tasting some delicacy in the world.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu rubbed the other person's hair maliciously.

"Isn't that right? Why do you ask those people for spiritual fruit? If you want to eat, you can eat what you want."

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Song Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand without any nonsense to wave the spiritual fruits in front of her, and she put away all the spirit fruits in front of her, and ran out of the tent with Yan Luo in her arms.

The crisp voice while running still echoed in the tent: "I'll find them to exchange for it, Ling'er wants to eat something delicious."

Seeing Song Ling'er's disappearing figure, Song Qingshu's smile grew even wider.

Just like Yan Luo likes to kill and eat the flesh and blood of monsters, Song Ling'er likes those rare metals more than those spiritual fruits.

Not only is it great for her growth, it's also delicious in her mouth.

As for the smoke from the Gold Line, it is an essential nutrient for her growth. Song Qingshu always confirms that the little girl has digested it before giving her new ones. Eating some metal as a snack is the best choice.

This night, under Song Ling'er's running around, many monks' peaceful cultivation was doomed to be disturbed.

The next day, when he saw Song Ling'er counting a pile of metals that even Song Qingshu couldn't name, he nodded with satisfaction.

But at this moment, a warm voice sounded outside the tent.

"Is Fellow Daoist Song free?"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu immediately knew who was coming, and waved away the formation at the entrance of the tent, and Tianlin and Mu Zhan walked in immediately, talking and laughing.

When watching Song Ling'er counting all kinds of metal pieces on the big bed at one side, Tianlin was a little amused.