In the Southern Wilderness, many true disciples can reach the pinnacle, that is, around the Dao Ji Triple Heaven, who can step above the Fifth Heaven, can be called outstanding among the true disciples, and the monks who can experience the wind and fire tribulation and step into the Seventh Heaven will be awarded the title of Immortal Venerable, which is even rarer.

Qin Song killed the Daoji Sixfold Heavenly Cultivator with two blows, this scene shocked Lin Miaohan, and even she felt that Qin Song's cultivation speed was too fast.

Only Qin Song knew his own situation, counting the cultivation time in the abyss underground, he had actually been cultivating in the East China Sea for seven or eight years.

"Senior Brother Qin, the senior disciple of the Sword Pavilion, also cares about the life and death of a little person like me?" her eyes were filled with tears, but her tone was very cold and hard.

"Aren't you the Holy Maiden of Phoenix Mountain?" Qin Song asked lightly as if he hadn't seen it.

"Hehe, the Holy Maiden of Phoenix Mountain was originally used for marriage, and now I am just a cheap commodity sent to the door in the eyes of many people and no one wants it, how can I still be worthy of the title of Holy Maiden?"

Lin Miaohan's appearance was weak and stubborn, and his pale face was full of indifferent looks, but Qin Song knew, how could he not care? It is easy for a person to climb from the mortal world to the heavenly realm, but if he falls from the heavenly realm to the mortal world, who can accept it?

He inexplicably felt that he was actually a little distressed, and sneered at the moment: "You are injured, I will protect you ...... Dharma"

After speaking, he pulled Lin Miaohan and went straight to the secluded place of the mountain range in the distance.

Thinking of all the things before, Qin Song couldn't help but sigh, he always had a feeling of indescribability for this charming and seductive woman in front of him, but that's all.

"This 20,000-year-old purple bloom grass has been refined, and it will be helpful for your injuries and cultivation. Qin Song said lightly.

For him, there are still a lot of spirit grasses in the storage bag for this 10,000-year-old year, and it is nothing to give one away.

Lin Miaohan raised his head and glanced at Qin Song, Qin Song pretended not to see it, walked to the entrance of the cave, sat down cross-legged, slowly exhaled, and when Lin Miaohan recovered from his injuries, he left.

In the middle of the night, it was pitch black, the weather turned cold, the fog was thick, the lush vegetation was covered with crystal water droplets, and the cries of unknown animals could be heard from the depths of the mountains.

Qin Song opened his eyes, his heart was infinitely complicated, even he didn't know why he couldn't meditate and cultivate today.

He suddenly remembered the scene when Tianxuanzi died, sighed, took out the phantom flute from the storage bag, put it to his mouth, and blew it gently

with a tune.

The melodious sound of the flute drifted far away in the silent night, and the roars of unknown beasts one after another formed a harmonious tune.

"I have nothing to repay you for saving your life, only this body is still cold and jade, if you want it, take it. Lin Miaohan's voice came from behind him.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, Qin Song put down the phantom spirit flute, was silent for a long time, did not look back, and said: "You have injuries on your body, cultivate and recover well, don't think about these things that have nothing to do with cultivation." ”

The words "Qin Song......" seemed to pop out from between her teeth, and Qin Song felt that she could fully understand the humiliation and anger of the woman behind her.

But he just picked up the phantom flute and continued to play his own tune.

The slightly sad flute sound, in the silent night, drifted far away, making the white fog in that night seem to be a mirage, in which countless stories are being interpreted, joys and sorrows, life and death......

Feeling that Lin Miaohan's injuries had recovered, Qin Song breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and said, "Fairy Lin has recovered, Qin will leave." ”

"Qin Song, do you know what kind of physique I have?" Lin Miaohan's long skirt fluttered, three thousand green silks rose and fell with the wind, and a pair of autumn-like eyes were shining with anticipation.

"I don't know. Qin Song said, his eyes slowly moved away from Lin Miaohan's eyes, and looked towards the ground below.

The ground was rocky, and it was not as beautiful as the woman.

"Do you know how many dignified people want to get my body?" A pair of small feet wearing embroidered shoes under her long skirt took a stride, and slowly walked towards Qin Song.

"I don't know. Qin Song said.

"If you want to cultivate, I'm willing to do everything to help you, no matter what the consequences are, I'm willing to bear it myself. Her little feet stopped, and at this moment, Qin Song could already smell the faint fragrance on her soft and delicate body.

"I ......" Qin Song couldn't help but take a deep breath, his hands gradually clenched tightly, he still lowered his head, looking at the embroidered shoes on the woman's small feet.

"Do you know, in the eyes of you men, I am an excellent Ding Furnace, and the first effect of a woman is the best, and it can even help you break through the realm directly, as long as you are willing to ......"

Qin Song saw that there were crystal droplets of water falling, and he knew that they should be Lin Miaohan's tears.

"No, it's not fair to you, you're not a Dinglu ......" Qin Song raised his head: "You are ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the beautiful woman with long hair hugged him tightly, and his panicked eyes saw her beautiful and flawless face draw nearer and closer, and finally kissed him on the lips......

There is one thing that Qin Song has never understood, that is, how could Lin Miaohan like him, when they met for the first time, Lin Miaohan wanted to kill him.

He believed that a loach drilled in a mud pond could become friends with the true dragon in the sky, but how could the proud phoenix lower its slender neck and be willing to favor that inconspicuous little role?

On the second day, the fog faded and the brilliant sunlight poured into the cave, and Qin Song waited for the answer that he had been unable to understand.

"Qin Song, you can go, my peaceful realm has broken through, and I don't need you anymore. Lin Miaohan said such a sentence coldly.

Qin Song's eyes flickered, he was not surprised at all by this answer, smiled brightly, and said, "I'm about to break through, just be okay with everyone." ”

He got dressed, got up, strode out, and halfway through, he patted the storage bag, took out three 50,000-year-old ground level spirit grasses, and placed them on a rock next to him.

"This thing is useful for your cultivation, so keep it. He said lightly and walked out, without stopping.

"Qin Song......" Lin Miaohan's voice sounded.

"What's the matter, Fairy Lin?" Qin Song asked.

"You, can you turn around and look at me with the eyes you look at Ling'er, even if it's just a glance?" Lin Miaohan's voice seemed to tremble a little.

Qin Song snorted coldly, didn't look back, set up a white cloud, flew away, and got closer and closer to the cave behind him.

"Yes, yes, I am now at the peak of the Quadruple Heavens, and I am only a trace away from breaking through, this night's cultivation is actually comparable to decades of cultivation, and it is more effective than any panacea. ”

"Hahaha......"

Qin Song laughed loudly and hurried away, and soon after, he returned to Fengxia Ridge, and under the evening sunset, like a meteor, flew down in front of the palace complex of Taihua Mountain.

The disciple guarding the gate was taken aback, and as soon as he showed a look of vigilance, he exclaimed, "Senior Brother Qin, you are back." ”

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