Seeing that Song Mingting could not be tracked, the Seven-Star Golden Immortal changed another tracking spell.

He has been cultivating for more than 30,000 years, and has witnessed the rise of many peerless geniuses, as well as the fall of countless people who intend to deal with these peerless geniuses. Those who can become peerless geniuses often have great luck, and many times it is a mortal situation, but they can solve it.

And Song Mingting's performance is undoubtedly a peerless genius. If he offended such a person, if he didn't kill him in advance while he was still growing up, he would be the one who died, and even the Seven Star Golden Immortal was not sure that he could kill Song Mingting.

Therefore, the Seven-Star Golden Immortal was eager to track down Song Mingting.

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Returning to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the Patriarch Pavilion, Song Mingting's soul lamp suddenly shook, and suddenly became extinct and unextinguished, this scene immediately alarmed the Xuan Immortals who guarded the Patriarch Pavilion. After seeing the state of Song Mingting's soul lamp, this Xuan Immortal was shocked, and immediately passed the news to the Zhemei Immortal who was sitting in the Guizang Sword Pavilion at the moment, as for the Guizang Immortal?

When the Plum Immortal got the news, his face also changed. He quickly summoned the Red Dust Immortal to inquire about Song Mingting's situation, and after learning that Song Mingting had left Qingchao City after the first round of sword fighting, the Zhemei Immortal couldn't help but frown.

After a moment of silence, the Zhemei Immortal sent a message to the Guizang Immortal who was fighting outside.

The Guizang Immortal suddenly received a summons from the door, and his face also changed. Although he is a genius and has the ability to strategize and win thousands of miles away, he is not omniscient after all, and he did not expect such an accident to happen to Song Mingting.

The gossip characters flew out from between their fingers, and after the Tibetan immortals pinched their fingers and counted them, they were summoned back to the mountain gate.

"Ming Ting has just survived a death catastrophe, but his life is fine. But I can't figure out where he was at this moment, or how badly he was injured. Look around the area and see if you can find him. Accompanying these words, the Guizang Immortals carved out an area.

This is the result of the calculation of the Guizang Immortals, but this range is really a bit large, and the Guizang Immortals are not sure whether the Hongchen Immortals can find Song Mingting.

Song Mingting's whereabouts are unknown in the hearts of the top officials of the Guizang Sword Pavilion cast a shadow, and Feng Ge Peak has fallen into a state of leaderlessness of dragons, although Song Mingting, the peak master, is not in charge of many things, but he is the strongest person in Feng Ge Peak, and he has a great future, so he has a very high prestige in Feng Ge Peak, and in less than a hundred years, he has completely returned to the hearts of Feng Ge Peak's people, and now he is missing, of course, it makes the people of Feng Ge Peak panic. Fortunately, this matter only circulated among the high-level people of Fengge Peak, and the middle and lower levels did not know about it, so it did not cause much turmoil.

In order to find Song Mingting, Guizang Sword Pavilion sent several Xuan Immortals to search for it year after year, and what Guizang Sword Pavilion didn't know, the Seven Star Immortals secretly sent henchmen to find Song Mingting in order to get rid of Song Mingting.

It's a pity that Song Mingting seems to have disappeared, and even the seven-star golden immortal secretly spent a lot of money to launch a high-level divination, but he couldn't calculate Song Mingting's whereabouts.

Time flies.

The Sword Dao Conference selection tournament was in full swing, and the Guizang Sword Pavilion was constantly encroaching on the Killing Heart Sect. However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and although the Heart Killing Sect killed several golden immortals, the foundation is still there, and it is not necessarily weaker than the Dragon Tao Sword Sect and the Guizang Sword Pavilion, and it is still far from defeat.

Qingchao City, the protracted first round of sword fighting has ended, because the number of people participating in the sword fight has suddenly decreased by half, and the next second and third rounds of sword fighting will be much shorter, and the second round of sword fighting is currently underway.

There were two figures on the light curtain of the Sword Fighting Platform, one of them was marked with the Blue Wing Sword Sect on his head, and the other was Song Mingting.

This is Song Mingting's opponent in the second round of sword fighting, more than ten years have passed, and he is finally about to usher in the second sword fight, but until now, Song Mingting's whereabouts are still unknown.

On the viewing platform, the Red Dust Immortals, the Five Virtue Immortals, the Nanhui Immortals, and the Dragon Immortals were all present.

"It seems that Ming Ting can't catch up with the trials, I don't know where he has been all these years. The Five Virtue Immortals sighed and said. However, the good news is that over the years, Song Mingting's soul lamp has become more and more stable, and now it has returned to a normal state, but I don't know why Song Mingting hasn't come back.

At this time, the disciple of the Blue Wing Sword Sect had already arrived at the sword fighting platform, and Song Mingting had not been on the field for a long time, which had already aroused the discussion of the people watching the battle on the sidelines.

"Why didn't this Guizang Sword Pavilion disciple play yet? Could it be that he knew that he was not an opponent and admitted defeat in advance?"

More than ten years have passed, and Song Mingting's amazing performance that day has long been submerged in time, and there are many discussions on the sidelines, and a few people even think that Song Mingting is cowardly and ridiculed. But Song Mingting's performance was too amazing back then, leaving a very deep impression on the people who watched the battle, and many people who watched the battle back then specially remembered Song Mingting and came to watch his second sword fight.

When he heard this, he immediately sneered: "If you know that you are not an opponent, don't mislead everyone by opening your mouth indiscriminately." Do you know who this Guizang Sword Pavilion Fengge Immortal defeated in the first round of sword fighting? The Yellow Sand Immortal of the Galaxy Sword Sect won the victory in just half a stick of incense, such a master would be cowardly?"

On the sidelines, the referee called Song Mingting's name for the second time, but Song Mingting still didn't show up, the disciple of the Qingyi Sword Sect saw this, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart, he inquired about Song Mingting's performance in the last game before he took the stage, although he didn't think he would lose, but he also admitted that Song Mingting was definitely a fierce opponent, and this time this fierce rival somehow was absent from this sword fight.

But in any case, it is a good thing that he can win this battle without a fight.

When the referee called Song Mingting's name for the third time, Song Mingting still did not show up, and some of the onlookers were already planning to leave, and if they didn't play after three times, they would automatically admit defeat, which was the rule of the selection competition.

The referee glanced around, shook his head, and was about to announce that the disciple of the Blue Wing Sword Sect had won, when at this moment, a dim light fell from the sky, and the light dissipated, revealing Song Mingting's figure.

"Return to the Sword Pavilion Fengge Immortal, please!"

At the last moment, Song Mingting finally caught up.

On the sidelines, Hongchen Immortal and others showed surprise on their faces.

The referee glanced at Song Mingting and said lightly: "Since you have arrived, let's start, don't do this kind of thing next time." ”

On the other side, after the disciple of the Blue Wing Sword Sect was stunned, he came back to his senses, and after returning the salute, he had already sorted out his happy and sad mood, abandoned all unnecessary emotions, and focused on the next battle.

This person can enter the second round of sword fighting, naturally he is not an ordinary person, and it is not strange to have such a mental cultivation.