Holding Leng Qingsong, who was unconscious, the corners of Ouyang's mouth hooked up a smile.

This stinky boy is quite good at talking!

And Leng Qingsong, who was in Ouyang's arms, also woke up in the next moment, looking at Ouyang in surprise.

Although I don't know why I fell into my brother's arms, the faint scent of bamboo on my brother's body is really good!

"When do you want to lie down when you wake up?" Ouyang's helpless voice sounded in Leng Qingsong's ears.

As if he had been caught doing something wrong, Leng Qingsong straightened up and smiled at Ouyang with some embarrassment.

In front of outsiders, the decisive Great Sword Cultivator was his own cub with a not very good brain in Ouyang's eyes.

The more I look at it, the more I think this kid is stupid, how many pounds and taels do you have? Rushing straight into the web of laws without even thinking about it?

If it weren't for Li Taibai's action, I'm afraid that today next year would be the death day of this kid!

The more Ouyang thought about it, the more angry he became, and when he raised his hand, he wanted to knock a chestnut on Leng Qingsong's head, Leng Qingsong subconsciously dodged, Ouyang knocked on the air, and looked at the rebel in front of him who had learned to dodge angrily and scolded: "You kid don't want your life?" Just rush in? ”

"If it's out of the way, my brother will make a move!" Leng Qingsong replied indifferently.

Since the elder brother asked him to do it, no matter how out of line he did, the elder brother would save himself.

I just wield my sword, and I have my brother behind me, and the matter of life and death is not my own consideration at all!

It is precisely because of his own brother that his kendo can move forward!

Leng Qingsong, who knew that he was a little impulsive, just smirked at Ouyang Hehe.

Probably didn't smile much, and a smile pulled out of his cold face, which looked like goosebumps.

"Can you feel the power he left you?" Ouyang checked Leng Qingsong's body and asked.

Who he is, Ouyang knows, and Leng Qingsong in front of him also knows.

Li Taibai!

Leng Qingsong let Ouyang check his body, and said softly: "The things he left me have been placed in the extreme east, brother, do I want to pick it up?" ”

Ouyang raised his hand and said strangely: "Then what is there to take and not take, since people have given it, how can there be any reason not to want it?" ”

Leng Qingsong didn't answer, just nodded silently.

Regarding this matter, Leng Qingsong deliberately concealed a major matter from Ouyang.

In the extreme east, there is a big gift prepared by Li Taibai for himself, and it is even a big gift for heaven and earth!

In the Immortal Tomb, he obtained Li Taibai's inheritance, and re-understood Li Taibai's Qinglian sword intent within the Nine Shadows.

For the Dao Fruit after Qinglian Sword Dao went to the extreme, Leng Qingsong was already very clear.

He may not be able to reach the extreme of Qinglian Sword Dao in his life, which is the Dao cut off by the master and brother themselves.

But in the land of the extreme east, there is a way to re-comprehend the Dao fruit of the ultimate Qinglian Kendo!

The so-called, too forgetful! The realm of no way!

Leng Qingsong deliberately concealed this matter because his current strength was too weak.

For ordinary monks, the Merge Realm is already a dream that has been unattainable for thousands of years of penance.

But for Leng Qingsong, who is seventeen or eighteen, this realm is still too low.

When he was in front of the old immortals, even if he tried his best, he almost broke his sword by those old immortals.

The elder brother wants to redefine himself as an immortal, but he doesn't have that kind of strength.

Since the Far East has the ultimate power that represents Li Taibai, then I will go to the Far East Land to get it back.

Leng Qingsong's eyes flickered, and his mind seemed to have flown to the extreme east.

Looking at Leng Qingsong, who was absent-minded, how could Ouyang not guess that this kid was now bent on going to the extreme east.

Leng Qingsong's chest rose and fell, and the little white snake that Chang Xiaoyue had transformed poked its head out.

The battle just now seemed to have consumed a lot for it, and the White Snake looked a little sluggish.

Ouyang Gang wanted to speak, but in the direction of the Ethereal Pavilion in the distance, a sky-high sword intent suddenly erupted!

A huge white lotus blooms between heaven and earth!

With the bloom of the lotus flower, it caused countless exclamations.

"This Senior Brother Song Dui is also a Lotus Sword Dao?"

"It's the same as the sword cultivator who can overstep the level to suppress the Great Monk of the Tribulation Period, rounding it up, isn't it that Senior Brother Song Duan can also overstep the level to suppress the Great Monk?"

"He is worthy of being the chief of the Sword Sect, the future leader of the Sword Dao!"

"Awesome, 666!"

....

The praise of everyone caught the dazed Song Duan a little off guard, but there was no performance on his face, giving people an extremely unfathomable expression.

The moment Qinglian was born just now, the White Lotus Sword intent in his body was almost uncontrollable and wanted to come out of his body!

And at that moment, I seemed to see the direction of my own Dao.

The way of leisure, the pure and natural way of the White Lotus sword!

All laws are natural, and so are the laws!

In Song Dui's dazed expression, the realm increased rapidly, directly impacting from the distraction realm to the merging realm!

In his eyes, two illusory white lotuses faintly appeared in his eyes.

He has already reached the realm of a half-step great monk!

I didn't do anything, and the realm was almost directly upgraded to a big realm.

This kind of good thing, please call me more in the future!

Song Du looked at himself whose realm was soaring, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I am really a peerless genius who comes out once in thousands of years!" ”

In the midst of everyone's praise, this Sword Sect Chief was boasted to the height of the number one on the Heavenly List.

After all, who would think that a Great Sword Cultivator who could survive the Tribulation Period was a monk who was less than a hundred years old?

Leng Qingsong destroyed the Heavenly List with a single sword, but the Heavenly List was in the hearts of all the young monks present.

Song Dui, who only made one sword and had never experienced any battles.

Inexplicably, he was lifted to the first place on the heavenly list in the minds of all the young monks!

Looking at the farce in the distance, Ouyang clasped his hands in front of his chest, turned his head to look at Leng Qingsong with some puzzlement, and asked, "Do you say that the first person in kendo in the future will really be you?" How do I feel like it's going to be that kid? ”

Leng Qingsong's face froze, then he looked in the direction of Song Duan, and snorted coldly with some disdain and said: "It's just that I took advantage of the chaos just now and realized the Tao by luck, but it's just a traitor who sells his head!" ”

The first person in kendo?

It must only be yourself!

The long sword on Leng Qingsong's back let out a clear sound, and he seemed to feel a little unconvinced by what Ouyang said just now.

But Ouyang didn't say anything, turned around and walked in front of Leng Qingsong, stuffed the several paper cranes in his hand into Leng Qingsong's arms, looked at Leng Qingsong, and said with a smile in his eyes:

"Then don't just let me know, let the world know!"