Chapter 339

Three days passed, with the help of Taixuan Ling, Qin Song recovered all his mana, but there were still some injuries, but he woke up because Ling'er was still vomiting blood.

He glanced at the peach, the peach had lost its luster, and all the essence inside had been refined into Ling'er's body by him, but she still hadn't woken up, but fortunately the injury didn't continue to deteriorate.

Qin Song looked at the woman who was like a sleeping beauty, the corners of his mouth grinned, but his heart was extremely painful, he was talking to him well not long ago, but now he was seriously injured and unconscious, unable to wake up.

He picked up Ling'er and walked out of the waterfall enchantment, and as soon as he came out, in the sense, there were dozens of terrifying mana fluctuations nearby, and they approached quickly, all of them were Terran monks.

Qin Song ignored those people, took off the token on Ling'er's waist, and sent it to the barrier wall with mana.

"Sword Pavilion True Disciple Chen Ling'er, exit Kunxu Canyon!" he shouted at the sky.

I saw a crystal portal appear on the barrier wall high in the sky, casting a ray of divine light and falling directly on Chen Ling'er's body.

She slowly took off into the air, flew away from Qin Song's hands, and went straight to the sky.

"Qin Song is willing to use his own strength to kill the young king of the Daoji realm of the demon race, and make great merits for my human race, I can do without all the immortal rewards, I just ask you to save Ling'er's life, after going out, Qin Song is willing to pay all the price......"

He yelled at the portal of the barrier wall, but he waited for a long time, and did not hear the slightest response, so he could only pray silently in his heart.

"The conditions here are limited, Ling'er has suffered a heavy blow, only to send her back to the outside world, then Xu Yuehua is an immortal after all, maybe there is some way to reshape the meridians of Ling'er's body, even if she can't reshape the spiritual veins, she will definitely be able to protect her life and make her sober up." Tianji secretly sighed.

"I am very grateful to you this time. Qin Song said, but his eyes looked at the departing Ling'er without blinking, and only when her figure disappeared and the portal on the barrier wall closed did he withdraw his gaze.

I saw that dozens of powerful Terran young powerhouses walked together and arched their hands slightly.

"Confucius set up a banquet and invited Qin Song ......"

"The Buddha has a ...... please"

"Daozi has a ...... please"

"Little Heavenly Master has a ...... please"

Although dozens of young powerhouses came, only a few of them spoke, but they all had great backgrounds, and they could be called the leaders of the entire young generation of the Southern Wilderness Human Race.

The tone is very blunt, and I want to please, but it's better to say it's an order.

Qin Song snorted coldly, ready to turn around and enter the waterfall.

"Qin Song, don't you want to know the whereabouts of Fairy Lin Miaohan?"

A low shout came from behind him, Qin Song turned his head, and saw at a glance that the person who spoke was a Confucian disciple, dressed in Confucian cedar, and his eyes flashed with essence.

"She's still alive, so it's good ......" Qin Song's heart was touched, but his face was silent, and he still had a cold face.

"Okay, this banquet, Qin participated. ”

He jumped up, it was really like flying in the sky, and went straight to the Lingshan in the distance, his eyes were sharp, and he had already seen that above the pavilion of the peak, there were several extremely powerful figures, looking at this from afar, if it was expected, it should be the people in the Kunxu Canyon

The four leaders of the younger generation of the clan.

"I'm afraid that this invitation is not good, your injury is not healed, be careful. Tianji secretly sent a reminder.

"Got it. Qin Song replied, his mana turned, landed on the top of a mountain, verticalized again, and jumped up again, just like that, several fell together, flying over more than a dozen mountains, like a divine rainbow and finally landed next to the mountain pavilion.

With such momentum, all the young powerhouses of the major immortal gates near the mountain pavilion showed a shocked look.

Lush green bamboos cover the surrounding area of the pavilion.

Qin Song's eyes opened and closed, the golden light flickered, and his eyes flashed amazingly, scanning the young powerhouses around him, those people were shocked, and they couldn't help lowering their heads and didn't dare to look at each other.

Qin Song's gaze paused, and he actually saw an acquaintance, a fat Taoist!

He was fatter, and the Taoist clothes on his body were bigger and more spacious, and he stood there like a mountain of meat, with a smile on his face.

"I am compassionate, great mercy!" the fat Taoist priest sighed and said, but there was obviously anger suppression in his eyes.

"It seems that he guessed that I was the one who knocked him with a stick. Qin Song remembered the scene when he first entered the Immortal Cultivation Realm five years ago and saw this fat Taoist in the Trial Secret Realm of the Sword Pavilion.

"At that time, I didn't know how powerful this fat Taoist was, and I agreed with the realm, and I was beaten so many times with a magic weapon before I finally fainted with hatred, which shows the horror of the fat Taoist among the monks of the same level!"

"I don't know how this fat Taoist priest compares to Daozi?"

Qin Song was looking in his heart, but his gaze only paused for a moment, and finally fell directly on the four young men in the mountain pavilion.

"Brother Qin, please ......" The young man, who was dressed in Rushan, ordinary in appearance and even a little ugly, but his temperament was outstanding, nodded slightly, and then made a gesture of please.

"This person should be Confucian, which is a little different from what he imagined," Qin Song silently sensed in his heart: "Although Confucianism hides his cultivation, only the little aura that overflows is extremely powerful, that Confucian Menghe is known as the second holy son of Confucianism, but unfortunately it can't be compared with this ugly Confucian in front of him." ”

He looked at the other three.

A young man wearing a hexagram robe and looking the youngest of the four, only seventeen or eighteen years old, had a gentle smile on his face, which made Qin Song feel as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, this person should be the little heavenly master, and it is rumored that the little heavenly master is the son and son of the supreme dragon and tiger immortal mountain palm sect today.

Another young man dressed in gold and clasped his hands nodded, his head was light and round, and shining, like a mirror carved in jade, almost reflecting the bamboo in the bamboo forest outside the pavilion, there was no doubt that this person was a Buddha.

The last person is the most strange, Qin Song can't see through the other party at a glance, that person's image is a little sloppy, his body is covered with mud, like a hard-working young peasant, he should have been the least eye-catching in this group of extraordinary Terran elites, but when Qin Song's gaze looked over and saw that person, he felt that his gaze involuntarily wanted to move away from that person.

Maybe many people, after seeing this person for the first time, will not look at the second time, but Qin Song's pupils shrank, and his heart suddenly became jealous.

"He is standing in front of me, I actually have a feeling that I can't see him, if he retracts his breath and hides it, how terrifying it should be, I don't know if I can still feel it?"

"This Daozi is the most weird, and I'm afraid it's also the most difficult existence......"

Qin Song thought in his heart, he was in a large number of other parties, and those four people were also looking at him.

"These four people should be the strongest among the young people of the Southern Wilderness Terrans. Qin Song said in his heart, he could clearly perceive that the four powerful abnormal spiritual fluctuations had locked him, but he was fearless, strode forward, and walked into the mountain pavilion.

Qin Song sat on the stone bench in the center of the pavilion, directly picked up the teapot with fragrant tea, added golden tea soup to his teacup, and then picked it up, sniffed the fragrance, and then drank it all.

The entrance of the tea soup is slightly hot, followed by a faint bitterness, and then a strange tea fragrance bursts out from the bitterness, directly drowning the entire mouth and nose.

"The Lingshan treasure tea boiled in real morality is really good. Qin Song laughed, and picked up the teapot to fill himself with tea soup. He acted like this, and he was unscrupulous, in front of the four strongest young powerhouses of the human race, no matter what happened to the four of them, the young powerhouses outside the mountain pavilion all changed their expressions.

"I don't have much time, let's get straight to the point, the four of you are looking for me, what is the matter?" he said lightly, his eyes did not look at anyone, and there was a bit of a taste of no one in his eyes.

Qin Song didn't mean to be so rampant, but the people who invited him to come before really spoke a little unpleasantly, and after he came, if he didn't give him a dismount, I was afraid that he would be looked down upon by these proud Xianshan famous disciples.

Sometimes, it's like this, the more arrogant you are, the more others respect you, you are also humble, and the more others look down on you.

However, Qin Song didn't see a different color on the faces of the four sons, only to see them look at each other, and the Confucian son took the lead and spoke: "It is reported that Brother Qin fought against the young king of the demon realm that day, and used the forbidden technique to improve the realm?"

"Yes, if it weren't for that, Qin would have died long ago, what's the matter, Daoist friends want this magical power?" Qin Song smiled gently, but his heart sank: "Confucius opened his mouth in this tone, it seems that what he is going to say next is likely to anger me." ”

"Inviting Brother Qin here, this matter really makes me a little ashamed to say it, but I have to speak, this matter is really too big, and it affects the life and death of my Southern Wilderness Human Race. Confucius showed a look of shame.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it, Qin Song also knows some righteousness. Qin Song smiled on his face, but his heart was extremely cold: "It's really the opening sentence of Confucianism, hahahaha......" He smiled and smiled again, but those people couldn't guess why he was laughing at all.

"I knew that Qin Song would not refuse. Confucius nodded, and the other three also smiled, making the atmosphere seem to be more harmonious.

"Let's talk about the specific thing first, you can't let me kill myself, I will agree. Qin Song smiled, sneering in his heart, wanting to catch the ducks on the shelves and play with words?

"Naturally, Brother Qin will not be allowed to commit suicide, Brother Qin is the future pillar of my human race, how can he fall here?" Confucius smiled, and then said: "The thunder lotus in the thunder pool is about to be bred, if the demon clan picks it, then our human race will lose five hundred years of luck in this battle......"

Needless to say, get straight to the point. Qin Song interrupted the other party, not wanting to listen to that kind of idle talk.

"Brother Qin is really fast-talking, then I said, this time I want to borrow Brother Qin's Thunder Spirit Fruit to use it, there is already a Daoji Demon King in the Demon Realm, and there is no young powerhouse in the Daoji Realm on our Terran side. ”

"The Thunder Spirit Tree was destroyed, but there are three Thunder Spirit Fruits in the world, two in the Demon Realm and one in the Human Realm, if we can make good use of this Thunder Spirit Fruit, the Human Race may not be able to win. Confucius said seriously, as if he had been thinking about this matter for a long time, and the possibility of success was extremely high.

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