The leaves of the peach tree were blown by the wind, rustling, as if the ears were grinding, and a few peach leaves fell from the tree, and in the moonlight, they looked like a few dancing little people.

Song Yu, who was sitting under the peach tree, stretched out his hand and caught a peach leaf, thinking back to the dragon chant of Canglong's broken sword, and then linking it to the half-cut white dragon he saw in Canglong space, he could conclude that the dragon chant was the white dragon's scream.

No matter who cut off the body of the white dragon, since he promised to cure the white dragon, he must do what he says, but if he wants to cure the white dragon, he must understand the origin of the broken sword of the dragon.

The best thing to do is to ask the white dragon.

But no matter how he called the white dragon, the result was no news, which made him a little depressed, could it be that he touched the white dragon's head?

So the white dragon got angry!!

Since he couldn't get the information from the white dragon's mouth, and he wasn't sure if the white dragon could speak, he could only start somewhere else and ask several elders, but none of them knew the origin of Canglong's broken sword.

In the end, Song Yu found Chen Yijian's ancestor, who was dancing a square dance with a group of wives of old monsters, and was disturbed by Song Yu, Chen Yijian's face was a little unhappy.

Hearing Song Yu's question, Chen Yijian looked confused, "What Canglong Broken Sword, fruit knife or watermelon knife?"

Seeing this, Song Yu raised his forehead and said: "No culture, it's terrible, I said that it was Canglong Broken Sword, a sword! How can it be a knife?"

"What did you say?!"

Regarding Song Yu's complaints, Chen Yijian's ears were particularly bright, clenching his fists, and approaching Song Yu step by step.

"It's nothing, since the ancestor doesn't know, then I'll slip away if it's okay. ”

"Do you want to run!!?"

Chen Yijian appeared in front of Song Yu like a ghost, followed by a one-sided hanging, and Song Yu's screams, until Chen Yijian was pulled away by a group of old ladies, and the matter came to an end.

"Boy, you actually ridiculed the old man, your master was scared by the old man, and you dared to jump out, it's really underdrawn. ”

Chen Yijian left with his hands in his hands, looking in a good mood.

"There is a kind, if you beat me now, I will beat the apprentice of your apprentice's apprentice in the future. ”

Song Yu covered his beaten head and walked towards the distance depressedly.

The origin of Canglong's broken sword was not asked, but he was beaten up, who is going to reason with this?

On the way, Song Yu met Wu Daozi with a spring breeze on his face, needless to say, Wu Daozi must have won money playing mahjong.

Wu Daozi saw Song Yu being beaten into a pig's head, and said angrily: "How can this be reasonable, which bastard actually bullied my disciple?"

"Master Chen Yijian!" Song Yu said with tears in his eyes.

Listen to the master's tone, is this to stand up for me?

Loved, loved.

Wu Daozi was stunned, changed his face instantly, and pointed at Song Yu, "It's really a waste, I can't even beat an old man, don't say it, I'm angry." ”

After speaking, Wu Daozi brushed his sleeves away, looking so angry, I don't know if I thought that Song Yu had done something angry and resentful.

“......”

Song Yu was stunned, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, so he could only say helplessly, "I've never seen such a brazen person." ”

Counting on Wu Daozi to take revenge, it can be regarded as a complete ruin, and he was ridiculed by Wu Daozi, Song Yu felt that he was unlucky today, and at the same time, he could be regarded as seeing through the faces of Chen Yijian and Wu Daozi.

It is really hateful to bully the weak and fear the hard.

One day, what you owe me before, I will get it back from my apprentices.

So, Song Yu's daily affairs, in addition to cultivation, rubbing rice and rubbing rice, added another investigation into the origin of Canglong's broken sword, and time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, the day when they went to the Heavenly Dao Sect came.

On this departure, Song Yu had no intention of taking Hongling with him, and originally wanted to hand Hongling over to Wu Daozi to take care of, but considering that Wu Daozi was unreliable, when he came back from Tiandaozong, he was afraid that Hongling would be trained by the other party to become a little gambler.

Thinking about it, Song Yu shook his head again and again.

In the end, he handed over Hongling to Liu Ye'er to take care of, this girl also likes to eat, and should be able to mingle with Hongling.

On that day, in the martial arts arena on the top of Yaoguang Mountain, a group of flying liger beasts stood side by side, there were more than a dozen, each liger beast was a hundred zhang long, its wings were spread out, and it was thousands of zhang, and they were equipped with extremely hard vehicles, which were very spacious and safe.

This is the flying demon beast prepared by the Qingtian Sect for Song Yu and the others, after all, the distance from the Qingtian Sect to the Heavenly Dao Sect is extremely long, and many of the team are foundation building stage monks, so it is impossible for them to walk over.

And he couldn't lose the face of the Optimus Sect, so he sent the domineering and extraordinary liger beast as the vehicle for this operation.

The accompanying disciples who came here early only felt extremely shocked when they saw the tall lion tiger beast, and at the same time their morale was greatly boosted, they didn't expect the sect to be so powerful.

Here Song Yu and his senior brothers and sisters came together, for which he also took the Shunfeng Sword of the Star Tower, and he was in a very good mood, really good.

It's just that Xinglou is a little annoyed, can't he satisfy the little junior brother no matter how much he rubs the rice?

When Song Yu saw the lion and tiger beast, he didn't feel much in his heart, so there was no shocked expression on his face.

Zhang slowly looked at Song Yu's expression in his eyes and nodded secretly, the little junior brother is a calm and calm person, but he can be a big responsibility, not like the second junior brother, nor like the third junior brother who has no quarrel with the world, which is very good.

But what Zhang slowly didn't know was that Song Yu had only seen the majestic posture of the white dragon, and then looked at the lion and tiger beast, and he felt that it was ordinary.

This damn misunderstanding!!

However, Zhang's evaluation of Song Yu is not much wrong, Song Yu is indeed calm and calm, but he has never seen the world, which is also true.

Before long, Wu Daozi and a group of elders stepped into the air, and when they saw Song Yu and the others who were lined up neatly and energetically, they nodded slightly, which was the demeanor that a disciple of the Qingtian Sect should have.

Then Wu Daozi pretended to say some chicken soup texts, and the disciples present were enthusiastic, and after they couldn't wait to spill their blood for the Qingtian Sect, they officially stepped on the body of the lion and tiger beast.

"Let's go!"

Wu Daozi gave an order.

The liger spreads its wings and flies.

Don't look at the heavy body of the liger, but the wings waved very gently, without rolling up any dust, and the liger beast has already come to the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

This made Song Yu a little disappointed, he also wanted to see Wu Daozi's face hit by dust, that scene must be very funny, but unfortunately, he was very angry when he couldn't see it.

The flight speed of the lion and tiger beast is very fast, and it is at an altitude of 10,000 meters, the air around it is extremely cold, and frost condenses between the eyebrows of some disciples in the foundation building period.

Seeing this, Zhang slowly did not open the defensive formation to resist the cold and strong winds, but asked everyone to meditate cross-legged and cultivate, because cultivating in such an environment can increase the speed of cultivation.

Song Yu meditated honestly, he naturally understood Zhang Slowly's kindness, and at the same time, he also saw Zhang's strictness in his cultivation.

This is Senior Sister, a very strict sword maniac.