Chapter 854: The choice of Song Shi and Nangong

In the Extreme North Snow City, in the Nine Extremes Cold Yin Cave, the Qingyu Venerable Ji Qingcheng, who was sitting cross-legged on a huge white lotus, opened a pair of bright and vicissitudes of beauty, and at this time, her face, which had not changed color for many years, was also a little more difficult to hide her surprise.

After the surprise, Ji Qingcheng's face was a little more complicated and thoughtful, and even it was somewhat unacceptable.

"Impossible...... How could it be ......" Ji Qingcheng muttered in his mouth, and the person disappeared above the white lotus, and when he reappeared, he was already sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, not moving, like a dead man.

Ji Qingcheng's footsteps moved slightly, and the person easily stepped into the spirit array trapped by Ji Wushuang, sat in front of Ji Wushuang, and stretched out his white and delicate hand to touch Ji Wushuang's flawless cheek.

"Frost, that's why you're unwilling?"

Ji Wushuang didn't speak, just sat cross-legged like a statue, if you didn't look carefully, you could see Ji Wushuang's chest rise and fall slightly, and thought that Ji Qingcheng was talking to the ghost.

"I didn't expect to look away. Frost, but now that it's come to this point, you just don't want to, and there's no turning back. Shuang'er, if you are still obsessed, then I will bring her over to meet you........"

Ji Qingcheng's demeanor was gentle, like a kind elder, caressing Ji Wushuang's cheek lovingly, and his tone of voice was more like coaxing a baby.

Ji Wushuang was still motionless.

Ji Qingcheng lowered his eyes, and saw a strand of white hair that he had fallen in his hand, and then slowly withdrew his hand, holding his all-white hair, with a complicated expression.

"You see, even me, I am still no match for the strength of the years. Ay....... I promised you that you would be willing, so you can wait. ”

With this faint sigh, the Nine Extremes Cold Yin Cave returned to its original tranquility. Ji Qingcheng's figure disappeared, leaving only Ji Wuxue already sitting there cross-legged, and the fingers hanging on his knees seemed to tremble slightly.

At the same time.

Song Shi, the spirit of the Southern Song Dynasty, accompanied by Nangong Quicksand, stood at the door of the Medicine King Pavilion in Tianlong City, looking up at the plaque with the three words of the Medicine King Pavilion, his face was calm and tenacious.

"Ah Shi, have you really decided? Once this matter is made public, the Tianlong Continent will inevitably be shaken, and when the time comes, you just can't turn back if you want to. ”

Nangong Quicksand looked worried and complicated.

"Ah Shi, since Master You Xian has passed away, this matter is inevitable. Even Master You Xian died in this matter, and this matter is not something you and I can bear at all! ”

Listening to the earnest persuasion of his best friend, Song Shi's eyes as pure as glass did not even waver at all, and only summoned an object with his backhand.

The object was apparently made of the finest spirit animal leather, rolled into a roll.

But because it's rolled up, I can't see what it is.

"Nangong, this matter is something that the master has worked hard to complete, since I am the master's apprentice, I must inherit the master's will and fulfill the master's last wish. Even if he is like a master, Song Shi has no regrets. After that, Song Shi turned his head and looked at Nangong Quicksand cautiously: "Don't get involved in this matter, I'll go alone." Nanming is not suitable to participate in this matter now, you know, how serious the consequences of this matter are, if you can, you can go back to Nanming as soon as possible and arrange it as soon as possible. I'm so grateful that you can send me here, and I'll leave me alone for the rest of the way. ”

After saying this, Song Shi raised his steps and walked firmly into the Medicine King Pavilion.

Nangong Quicksand also heard Song Shiqing's voice coming over.

"When you are a disciple of Song, I ask to see the second son, and if I have something important to know, please work hard."

Nangong Quicksand had an indescribably complicated look on his face, and he wanted to keep up with Song Shi for a while, but for a while he took back the steps that he had finally lifted up, and finally sighed, did nothing, and looked up at the blue sky.

Song Shi is right, Nangong quicksand represents the first family of the Nanming Kingdom, the Nangong family. He is going to inherit the position of the head of the family, this time he can accompany Song Shi back to the Southern Song Dynasty, accompany Song Shi to send Master You Xian away, and then accompany Song Shi to rush back to Tianlong City, it is already Nangong Quicksand who has done his best as a friend.

Next, Nangong Quicksand has no reason to delay returning to the Nangong family to inherit the position of the head of the family.

And Song Shi told him that incident unreservedly, it was precisely to ask him to return to Nanming, so that he could take the Nangong family and lead the Nanming Kingdom to prepare early to deal with the next big changes!

"There is a great disaster in the world, and who can be immune to it!"

As these words came out, Nangong Quicksand's expression, which had been a little hesitant, suddenly turned into the same perseverance as Yu Song Shi for a while.

Then Nangong Quicksand took a deep look at the Medicine King Pavilion before decisively turning around and leaving the Medicine King Pavilion Square.

The Barrier Divine Array began to operate, and the three remaining Venerables of the Heavenly Dragon Continent changed color one after another.

And no one knew that Feng Qing, who had caused the operation of the Barrier God Array, was also facing the eyes of the central array at this time, changing his face and color, and he was extremely painful.

Using Feng Qing's strength to forcibly peek at the Xuanyuan Sword that was already in operation, it was undoubtedly a mistake to hit a stone with an egg. Therefore, Feng Qing felt that Zhihai almost showed signs of breaking on the spot, and even the Dantian Cave Mountain began to shake wildly.

"The Xuanyuan Sword was erected here, sleeping for thousands of years, and once it woke up, how could you be a spiritual cultivator of the Spirit King Realm who could peep into it. I don't know what to say! ”

Feng Qing had long suppressed the source of anger that had been holding back the fire in his belly, and he didn't let go of any opportunity, and laughed at Feng Qing's indiscretion frantically.

Feng Qing spit out a mouthful of blood, but instead of feeling relaxed, she became even more dizzy, wanting to continue to spit out a second mouthful of blood.

When Feng Qing heard the words of the source of the anger, he suddenly felt a strong breath, swallowed the blood that had reached his throat, and pricked himself with two needles and threw two elixirs before he was relieved.

The sleeping Xuanyuan Sword has already exuded supreme coercion, and the Xuanyuan Sword that has awakened now is naturally not something that Feng Qing can peep at. But Feng Qing had to do this.

Feng Qing didn't regret paying such a big price to peek at this glance.

Because of this glance, she really until, what is going on with the operation of the central array.

That's right, although the price is very high, Feng Qing swept all the central spiritual arrays that were running at this time into his mind in just a moment.

Now, not only the stars above the dome are rotating rapidly, but the map of the world on the loess is changing at an astonishing speed. The content of the transformation is the crazy operation of the ancient scene originally depicted, showing the changes of thousands of years.

The originally peaceful map began to have a war, and then the gods fought, winning and losing, and they were angry.

The gods set up a barrier array, and the Tianlong Continent did not grow a single grass, until it gradually had vitality, and there were human beings again, and then there was a prosperous human world, until the spiritual cultivators reappeared.

Feng Qing's mind frantically recalled the content of Fang Cai's glance, and in the depths of his mind, there were some hidden scenes and pictures that intersected and merged.