This is a long sword full of shock, the entire valley, a sharp sword stabbed out, the cold light flashed, the sword roared, and there was a terrifying sword light, falling from the sky, like a small sword slashed on Qin Song's flesh and blood one after another.

The terrifying sword qi, like a small fish, cut through the bones, burrowed into the bone marrow and kept swimming, and the severe pain made Qin Song roll his eyes and make a suffocating sound.

Puff puff......

He felt that he had been cut by a thousand knives, and the flesh and blood on his body were all covered with flesh and beards, and he was in sharp pain at the beginning, and he was almost numb at the end, this was the real thousand cuts, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and a large amount of blood spread under his body.

A stream of green light flew out from the lush and fat grass and trees, Qin Song knew that this was the qi of the plants and trees, the essence of life, wrapping his body, the injuries that looked terrifying, quickly recovered, and the body that was originally a puddle of rotten flesh quickly recovered and was intact again.

But it didn't end there, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the terrifying sword stabbed out of the ground again, piercing his body into a sieve......

Qin Song felt that it had been a long time, and this cruel torture made him feel that time had slowed down.

Although he snorted, he never let out a scream full of humiliation, he was a silent confrontation, unyielding, disobedient.

His appearance frightened the entire disciples of Taihua Mountain, because Jiang Yuan had also suffered this kind of suppression in the past, but in those few days, Jiang Yuan's terrible screams made the entire Taihua Mountain disciples' scalps tingle.

But this time, Qin Song was too silent, there was no angry scolding, no wail of pain, he was like an abyss that swallowed all pain, silently bearing.

At the same time, he found that when he was fighting against this force, the mana in his body gradually showed signs of strengthening, although it was only a few days, it seemed like a short time, but he was like experiencing a life-and-death battle all the time, and his cultivation was increasing.

You must know that since his longevity was exhausted, he seemed to have regained his concentration of medicine on the surface, but compared to before, he knew that his mana was much weaker. But this time he was suppressed, and by mistake, he found that his strength had regained a little, making up for some of the shortcomings of the depletion of longevity.

Unfortunately, this recovery is a drop in the bucket and insignificant.

"The power of suppression has slowed down, is this the third day?" Qin Song muttered to himself tiredly when night came on the third day.

"Look at that Qi Wei Immortal Venerable, she said that if you can stand up, she will forgive you for your innocence, but the power she uses is enough to suppress Daoji, do you say she is hypocritical?"

A huge dragon crowded Qin Song's mind, looking down at him indifferently, and a voice full of temptation came out: "It's like you saying to a mortal, if you can pluck the moon from the sky, then I will forgive you for your innocence, what a ridiculous statement." But in the eyes of many people, she gave you a glimmer of life, but is this life?"

"I can naturally see that this woman is not only hypocritical, but also insidious enough, if I can really stand up and walk out, she will kill me, she is testing how I, an ordinary person, can compete with the disciple she has carefully taught, she suspects that I have treasures on me. Qin Song sneered.

"You think like this, I agree, but I also want to tell you, being a good person will never end well, you look at the strong people in this heaven and earth, who is a good person? You think that the way you sense is your way, but it may not be ......" Tianji said slowly, this machine spirit is still trying to devour the master.

"Tianji, you can shut up, my way is my own, I don't like others to point fingers, right or wrong, I will watch it myself, hehe......" Qin Song smiled very sinisterly.

At this moment, he felt that the power of repression was completely gone, and he couldn't help but let out a loud cry and got up from the ground.

A loud crane chirped through the sky, and the little crane rushed over and rubbed his neck with his little head.

Qin Song smiled and stroked her feathers: "Good ......"

He walked out of the valley, but saw that at the mouth of the valley, many people had already come, and their faces showed incredible shock.

"He is Qin Song, the one who refuted Immortal Venerable on the spot?!"

"I heard that this person just entered the Sword Pavilion, and he beat a young genius of the Jin family on the podium, I thought he was crazy, but I didn't expect to underestimate him. ”

"This person has been unknown since he entered the Sword Pavilion, why is he still so arrogant. ”

"Whoever God wants to die, he must first make him crazy, I think this Qin Song is afraid that his life will not be long. ”

Many voices came into Qin Song's ears one by one, some were shocked, some admired, some disdainful, and even more gloating.

If it were an ordinary person, he might already have a red face, a thick neck, and a violent chest heaving at this moment.

Qin Song also felt more and more humiliated in his heart, but his face was still very calm.

He did not choose to leave here as soon as possible to avoid humiliation, but took the initiative to meet everyone's eyes and go to Taihua Mountain.

He went to Ling'er's place facing the wall, thinking that he was suppressed that day, Ling'er wanted to come and visit, but she couldn't do it, her helpless eyes were filled with fear.

Qin Song's heart was like a knife: "I don't know if Ling'er's face to the wall is also suffering from that kind of torture, if it is true, I will agree to Tianji's proposal, as long as it can break the ban and take me and Ling'er out of the Sword Pavilion." ”

The place facing the wall was guarded, Qin Song arched his hand, and said, "Please pass it on, Qin Song asks to see Fairy Chen." ”

"Okay, Qin Daoyou, wait a minute. This time, the disciple did not dare to be arrogant, on the contrary, she was very humble, she went and returned, and soon returned, arching her hand and saying: "Fairy Chen can't come out to meet." ”

Qin Song coughed twice, spit out some blood, gasped weakly, and said, "Fairy Chen, you didn't suffer torture inside, did you?"

He took out a Gui Xuan Pill and handed it over.

The woman's expression was shocked, but she finally pushed Gui Xuandan back and said, "Qin Daoyou don't worry, it's just facing the wall, and Senior Brother Jiang Yuan is the same, and he hasn't been tortured." ”

"Thank you. Qin Song turned around and left, and on the way, many disciples of Taihua Mountain showed strange eyes at him.

Qin Song's face did not change, striding meteor, when he walked out of Taihua Mountain, he glanced back at the huge peak, and a bright smile appeared on his slashed face.

"Xu Yuehua, ten years later, I will let you prostrate here at my feet, wagging your tail at me like a and laughing, and then I will cut off your head with my own hands!"

With a bright smile, Qin Song sat on the back of the little immortal crane, rode the wind, flew into the distance, left Taihua Mountain, and returned to his cave.

"If you don't enter the Dao Foundation, you will end up as an ant, and if you don't enter the Dao Foundation, you will end up as an ant......" His heart has never been really calm, and this time it was suppressed, which caused an unprecedented impact on his mind, which can be called a shadow.

Many powerful sons of heaven will completely fall after experiencing a fiasco, and since then they have been in a state of collapse, which can be regarded as breaking the Dao heart, at the beginning he was Jin Daoming, and since then, Jin Daoming will be afraid when he hears his name.

Later, he met Jin Daoming again, and in fact, it also proved that Jin Daoming's Dao heart was broken.

Qin Song never thought that this Qi Wei Immortal Venerable, whom he had never met, would actually do such a desperate thing.

In the past, when he faced the Daoji Monk Jinwu Sword, the shock came from the power of mana, but this time he really felt the power of Daoji in Xu Yuehua, Qi Wei Immortal Venerable, the powerful power of my words and my actions.

"This is the way, the ...... of the Great Dao," he muttered to himself.

A loud crane chirp sounded in the cave, Qin Song raised his head to look at the little crane, he asked with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"

"I want to eat hot pot, you promised it, you can't talk and it doesn't count. The little fairy crane said coquettishly, coquettishly to him.

Even though Qin Song's heart was heavy, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, you talk well, I'll make you a hot pot." ”

"What you want to make is as delicious as the last time, if you can't give it to Fairy Chen, just make it for me, just make it for me......" The little fairy crane reminded, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

In the mountain pavilion, Qin Song took out the copper tripod and concocted it according to the law, and in the end, it was almost ready, and one person and one crane sat on the stool.

Qin Song felt that this picture was very surprised, but he smelled the fragrant, numb and spicy smell, and couldn't help but move his index finger, and just about to start, he heard the mood fluctuations of the little fairy crane.

"Something is missing. The little crane was angry.

"What's missing?" Qin Song asked, he felt that what he did was right, they were all the same seasoning, the same taste, what could be wrong?

"Lack of mood. The little fairy crane said: "When this fairy eats, he must also have an intentional environment." ”

"I see, okay, then let's have some artistic conception. Qin Song smiled bitterly, got up and walked out of the pavilion, and shouted to the sky: "Hey, let's have some artistic conception." ”

A light rain fell, and the slanting wind and drizzle made the temperature somewhat cooler.

This time, he saw that the little crane was satisfied, and his eyes full of wisdom were full of smiles, like a child who had received candy.

Then, Qin Song and the little fairy crane started to move, and finally he couldn't walk anymore to eat, lay on the chair, touched his swollen belly, and sighed: "This is also now, if I eat like this when I am a mortal, I can become a super fat man." ”

As he spoke, he took out a toothpick and began to pick his teeth, looking at the mountains looming in the clouds and mist in the distance, and sighed: "This scenery is so beautiful......

"What delicious food do you eat, I will ...... it too" The little crane chirped, and when he saw the toothpick in his hand, he was very dissatisfied and spoke.

"This is not eating, this is flossing teeth, and the shredded meat has gotten into the teeth...... Qin Song said angrily, the last time he ate with Chen Ling'er, he didn't dare to be so lazy, and paid some attention to some manners, but in front of the little fairy crane, he didn't care about any manners.

"I don't, I want it too, you give me your toothpick......" The little crane was noisy, very unconvinced.

Qin Song hurriedly took out a piece from the storage bag and handed it over: "This thing can only be used once, and when it is used up, it will ......be thrown away" He was really afraid that the little fairy crane would use the same toothpick to pick his teeth every time he finished eating in the future, so he specially mentioned it.

"Okay, I see. In his eyes, the little crane suddenly became happy.

"Crane Fairy, let me ask something, can you really find a lot of treasures in the world?" Qin Song asked, he thought of one thing, maybe the little fairy crane could help him.

Now he was sure that the clown bird, which used to be chirping and jumping in the palm of his hand, had grown into a real crane.

She has a bloodline inheritance in her body, but the little fairy crane said that she is also very vague and hazy, and she always can't see the things in the bloodline inheritance, and the skills and supernatural powers on her body are inexplicable, as if they were the same, but I don't know what happened and I forgot it, and now I just inadvertently used these supernatural powers.

Whether the little fairy crane deliberately hid it from him, or he really couldn't see it clearly, Qin Song felt that he would not be angry, because he already regarded the little fairy crane as his own relatives in his heart, not a spirit bird.

"What's the matter?" the little crane fox wondered.

"Do you know where the spirit grass that can restore longevity in this world usually grows?" Qin Song asked.