As soon as he entered, Qin Song found himself in a huge palace, standing on both sides, eight Daoji monks, they were like temple protectors, and the Daoji aura on their bodies was not hidden, which made Qin Song feel a great sense of oppression.

This is not a Daoji monk, but sixteen, and the combination of that aura makes the sense of oppression extremely powerful.

At the same time, an eight- or nine-year-old boy walked from the depths of the palace, with a childish voice, but without the slightest emotion, and said: "Outsiders stay, and the two senior sisters are invited to enter the palace first." ”

Qin Song frowned, couldn't help but speak, took a step forward, arched his hands, and said: "Today, the Sword Pavilion is true to Qin Song, I came here to meet Qi Wei Immortal Venerable, and I hope to pass it on ......"

"Outsiders retreat, the two senior sisters are invited to enter the hall first......" The boy still said without waves, directly excluding what Qin Song said, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Qin Song's eyes flashed, his face was silent, but he raised his body and stood up straight.

"Qin Song, don't make trouble, I'll go in first to help you talk about it in front of the master......"

"Qin Daoyou, I believe that with your current status, things shouldn't be difficult, just wait a minute. ”

Ling'er and Leng Hanqing spoke one after another.

Qin Song nodded, and stood silently in place, looking at Ling'er's back as he gradually moved away, he suddenly felt that he had returned to the original point, and returned to the moment when he was waiting for others to decide his fate.

Tick, tick, this is the clock accompanied by the sound of iron cables, cold and heavy.

He hated the feeling, hated that someone else was in charge of his destiny.

"Qin Song, you only need to find me eight pure yang and pure yin treasures, then you don't have to be afraid of Immortal Venerable, at that time, the power of Taixuan Ling is enough to fight against her. The seductive voice of heaven sounded again.

But as before, the only thing that responded to it was always Qin Song's silence.

The vast and tall palace seems to have become that cold and cold iron cage, the only difference is that he now has the qualifications to bargain, even in the face of Immortal Venerable, he dares to say "no".

After a long time, Qin Song heard the voice of the boy Gujing Wubo: "Outsider, Immortal Venerable is invited." ”

Qin Song strode forward and walked forward, when he passed by the boy, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched the other party's fair little face, and said: "Children should be a little vibrant, you see that all living beings and all things are full of vitality in spring, but you are dead and silent in this season, this is against the way of nature, there is something wrong with your cultivation." ”

The boy was annoyed at first, but after Qin Song spoke, the boy was shocked, as if he had been struck by lightning, and then hurriedly shook his hands and said, "Thank you for your teachings." ”

Qin Song didn't say much, he strode forward, his tall body exuded a spirit that was neither humble nor arrogant, in this silent palace of Nuoda, his figure was particularly eye-catching, because his movements when he walked were too large, and he didn't seem to have any "respect" for the Immortal Venerable.

After passing through the vermilion gate dozens of meters high, in Qin Song's eyes, a woman dressed as a man, dressed in green clothes, with a touch of vermilion jade belt bound around her waist, the outlined body became more and more slender and soft, she can be about 1.7 meters, wearing a green crown, and the green silk is pinned with a hosta, with an indescribable beauty.

She was standing on that high place, leaning sideways, so that Qin Song could only see half of her face, and at this moment, she turned around, revealing a face that seemed to be something that could only be seen in a dream, and a pair of eyes looked down at Qin Song.

Qin Song just glanced at that face, and couldn't help but lower his head, and at the same time he felt a sense of humility and insignificance in his heart, and at the same time, he also gave birth to an indescribable sense of amazement.

I can't help but think of a poem in my heart: There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent, looking at the city and the country......

"She is Xu Yuehua? Sure enough, she seems to be a beauty born from the essence of moonlight, her appearance is no less than that of a fairy, and her temperament is even better. Qin Song's eyes flickered, and the thoughts in his heart flipped over, but at the first moment, he arched his hands and tried to keep calm and said: "Junior Qin Song, meet Qi Wei Immortal Venerable." ”

"You keep saying that you like Ling'er and cherish Ling'er, but the deity wants to ask, do you think you are worthy?" The voice couldn't say what it felt, it was like simply conveying a message, but it made Qin Song feel indescribable in his heart.

That feeling is like, how can such a beautiful woman talk to him like this, which makes him extremely lost, extremely sad, and in an instant, it makes him want to despise the other party and forcibly possess the other party.

But these complicated feelings only flashed in his heart and disappeared without a trace.

I don't know when, a faint sound of the piano sounded in the palace, always with an indescribable taste, but the fluctuation of each string seemed to make Qin Song feel that his mood had changed and been affected.

"This is said directly, since the Immortal Venerable has spoken like this, then the juniors don't have to hold it. Qin Song smiled, slowly raised his head, and looked directly at the woman's expressionless and beautiful face like a god in the temple.

"You ask me if I am worthy of Ling'er, then let me tell you, I am Qin Song, and I am not worthy of it. Qin Song said lightly, his voice was calm without the slightest wave, and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, so that no one could peek into the real changes in his heart at this moment.

"Okay, since you said that you are worthy, then the deity will order you not to see Ling'er again in the future. The woman in Tsing Yi, dressed as a man, said.

"Why?" Qin Song's voice raised a degree, even if he suppressed it in his heart, a touch of anger surged out, what he wanted to do, the other party didn't allow it, and he actually had to order him not to do that.

"With me being Ling'er's master, by virtue of me being the Immortal Venerable of the Sword Pavilion, and you are just a true disciple, maybe in the eyes of others, you are already standing tall above the clouds, but in the eyes of the deity, you are just an ant, how can an ant be worthy of my apprentice?" said the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Xianzun, don't bully the young man to be poor, no matter how strong you are now, you also came from a weak age, how do you know that I will not surpass you one day, don't bully the young man poor. Qin Song took a deep breath, his voice became calmer and calmer,

"Don't bully the young man to be poor, heh......" The woman in Tsing Yi smiled, and seemed to be extremely disdainful: "There are endless corpses on the road to cultivate immortals, maybe you haven't reached the destination yet, you have already become a corpse on the road, what are you talking about at that time, don't bully the young man to be poor?"

"So, it seems that Immortal Venerable wants me to see my potential?" Qin Song grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold smile, but he instinctively felt a hint of crisis in his heart, but he understood that this was a conspiracy, and he didn't know how to jump down, knowing that he would still jump down.