Songkaido waved his hand.

"Ling Jushi doesn't have to feel strange, if Poor Dao said that he would give all the three pills to Ling Jushi at that time, it would be quite unfair to Song Jushi, so Poor Dao proposed a strategy of equal division.

"Now.

"The pill is divided into three, and there is no injustice when Poor Dao transfers his own to Ling Jushi."

Changsheng's heart was quite moved.

He didn't mention that Old Man Song also gave away the pill.

Otherwise.

With the character of the people of Matsukaido.

I'm afraid I'm going to be ashamed and blame myself.

After all, it was he who thought that would be unfair to Old Man Song, so he proposed to divide the pill equally.

I never thought that Old Man Song didn't plan to ask for that tricky pill.

This can be regarded as Songhai Dao people underestimating Old Man Song.

If you let the people of Songkaido know.

Most of the time I will be ashamed.

But Ling Changsheng didn't need to be this villain.

It is impossible to be such a wicked person.

Thoughts flashed, and Ling Changsheng folded his fists with a solemn face and said, "Thank you, Daoist!" I'll use this trick back pill well. ”

Late at night.

The spell laid by Old Man Song and Songhai Dao really worked.

Two ordinary weirdos appeared in the cottage with a few semi-weird ones with little strength, trying to sneak into the house of the three of them, but were blocked by the charm.

The three people who woke up solved these weird and semi-weird in the blink of an eye.

Ling Changsheng also harvested four balls of deteriorating light.

The four sword qi in the body were slightly enhanced.

Early morning.

Ling Changsheng and the other three looked up at the sky, dark clouds were thick, and thunder was rolling.

Heavy downpours can fall at any time.

Old Man Song frowned slightly: "This weather is extremely unfavorable to us, I think we should wait another day, only if the sunlight is strong enough, those weird strengths will be effectively suppressed." ”

Ling Changsheng agrees.

But the people of Songhai Dao shook their heads: "It's useless." ”

Ling Changsheng and Old Man Song both looked puzzled.

The people of Songhai Dao understood what they were wondering about, and immediately explained: "My teacher...... It was the traitor who had said that there was always a dark cloud in the sky of Fengyun City that covered the entire city and attached a powerful power, and the sun did not even want to shine into the city.

"Even if it's a slanting sun, it won't work."

Ling Changsheng and Old Man Song didn't expect such a situation.

Not even the rising and westward sun can shine into it?

There's definitely something wrong with this cloud.

Other words.

They couldn't take advantage of the time of day at all, and whenever they went, they had to face the bloody bones in the heyday of their powers, as well as the many weird and semi-weird under its hands.

The only benefit of going during the day.

Probably all that's left is "the eyes can see better".

Ling Changsheng said solemnly: "It's better to go at night." ”

Old man Song nodded: "Not bad." But there's one thing I have to warn you about first. ”

Ling Changsheng looked at Old Man Song and waited for him to continue.

Old man Song said: "What I am most worried about is that the bloody bone has already stepped into the second realm, and at that time, it will master the power of the rules of the Trick Domain, and in the rules of the Trick Domain, it will not be easy to kill it." ”

Ling Changsheng frowned: "The power of the rules of the treacherous domain? ”

Old Man Song saw that Ling Changsheng didn't understand at all, and explained: "After our human race cultivates to the second great realm, we have the opportunity to comprehend a unique potential, which is a very strong power, but often only a few people can comprehend it.

"I remember when those people from the Hall of the Seven Kings came, I mentioned it to you once.

"And when the weird step into the second realm, each head can comprehend the unique rules of the weird realm, which is one of the important reasons why they are more difficult than our human race, and it is also their most powerful killer weapon. And the rules of the subterfuge realm, some are life-saving rules, and some are life-seeking rules.

"In short, the rules of the Trick Domain are strange and unguardable."

Ling Changsheng looked resolute: "Then you have to kill it too!" ”

The people of Songhai Dao also had the same meaning: "Yes, whether that bloody bone has comprehended the rules of the Trick Domain or not, we must kill it." ”

Old man Song nodded: "Okay!" ”

The three of them looked at each other.

Ignoring the storm that might come, he resolutely set off towards Fengyun City.

And at this moment, Ling Changsheng.

The number of sword qi in the body has reached 1009.

Every extra sword qi is released.

All other sword qi will be slightly boosted.

Those sword qi that fell into weakness yesterday are not far from recovery at this moment, and it is estimated that they will be able to fully recover when they arrive at Fengyun City.

Old man Song said as he walked: "Changsheng, this is a portrait of my granddaughter, show you." ”

Ling Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at the scroll handed by Old Man Song in astonishment.

"Is it pretty?"

His subconscious questioning made Old Man Song's beard proudly: "Of course it's beautiful, I can guarantee that you have never seen my granddaughter so beautiful in your life." ”

Ling Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Really? ”

Old man Song patted his chest: "Absolutely true." ”

Ling Changsheng suddenly became interested, after all, beauty, which man doesn't want to see what he looks like?

Take the scroll and unfold it.

In the painting, a graceful girl is like a hibiscus out of the water, which is intoxicating.

His hair is coiled high, simply embellished with a beaded flower, his face is delicate and delicate, his eyes are like stars, his eyebrows are slightly curved, with a hint of charm, and then lined with the white and delicate, smooth skin like beautiful jade, revealing a wonderful beauty of beauty and agility.

Its watery red lips rose slightly, and he stood confidently in the sea of flowers.

The petals of the flowers fluttered around, making her look like a goddess in a sea of flowers.

In addition, the pink tulle fairy dress, part of the skirt hangs lightly, and some of it rises with the wind, dancing with the flowers, like clouds and mist.

The whole picture is full of soft colors and delicate brushstrokes.

Just one eye.

It actually made Ling Changsheng a little intoxicated, as if he was in the painting, and felt the elegance of a generation.

Old man Song smiled: "How is it, I didn't lie to you, right?" ”

Ling Changsheng nodded.

muttered in his mouth.

"The red makeup reflects the sea of flowers, and the crescent moon eyebrows touch the heartstrings.

"The lotus step dances lightly, graceful and graceful.

"The slender waist and soft bones are like willow poplars, and the three thousand clouds are like flocculents.

"Qingli lotus is attached to Lingyan, and she is drunk at a glance."

Old man Song and Songhai Daoren both looked at Ling Changsheng in a daze, they never expected that he could still recite poetry, and it sounded like something like that.

I couldn't help it, and the two gave a thumbs up.

Good poetry!

Good poetry!

In this age of weird chaos everywhere, reading a book is simply an extremely luxurious thing.

Not to mention the right poetry.

Ling Changsheng smiled awkwardly.

Where did any good poetry come from?

It's just a nonsense.

However, he has to admit that the artistic conception of this painting is comparable to those top beauty pictures in AI paintings, which completely shows all the beauty vividly and breathtakingly, and can even see the traces of sunlight in the painting.

The painting skills of the painter are so superb that they are more attractive to Ling Changsheng than the beautiful women in the paintings.

After all.

Pictures of beautiful women, he has seen too much, too much.

Immunity has long been generated.

"Hahaha...... Changsheng, you also love my granddaughter, right? If you can save my granddaughter, my old man will make the decision to marry her to you, how about it? ”

Old man Song smiled proudly.

Ling Changsheng said curiously: "Old Song, marriage or something, I don't have that idea now, I want to ask who painted this painting?" ”

Old man Song looked surprised: "What you fancy is a painting, not my granddaughter?" ”

Ling Changsheng smiled awkwardly: "Your granddaughter is very beautiful. Let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about the person who painted, Song Lao can see, is this person still alive? ”

Old man Song suddenly lost interest and shook his head: "It's gone, I'm already dead." ”

Changsheng was a little disappointed.

But......

Never mind.

In the era of weird and troubled times, who can guarantee that he is alive today and will be alive tomorrow?

And painting or something is not very useful in such troubled times.

Vassal elegance?

Forget it.

It's all about being alive.

Thoughts flashed, and Changsheng rolled up the painting again and handed it back to Old Man Song.

At this time, the Songhai Daoist opened his mouth and reminded: "We have to speed up, depending on the sky and the direction of the wind, there will be half an hour at most, and the rain will pour down." ”

Ling Changsheng and Old Man Song both nodded.

The three of them sped towards Fengyun City.

Time flies.

Distance.

An abandoned city isolated in the mountains, looking desolate and barren, caught the eyes of the three of them.