"Zhao Wu, you are so bold, dare to spread wild in the Punishment Hall!" Jin Wujian roared angrily, standing up from the ground where he had fallen, and a terrifying aura of energy emanated from his body.

But the next moment, with two pops, the two calves of the Jinwu Sword were cut off, causing the bones of the Jinwu Sword to slam directly to the ground, and the blood flowed rapidly, staining the clean ground below with a large area of red.

Jin Wujian couldn't scream in pain, he could only keep gasping for cold air, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat in an instant, like a person who had just been fished out of the water, he looked at Zhao Wu with fear on his face.

This was the first time Qin Song had seen this Daoji Realm's Jinwu Sword, revealing a panicked look.

"This time it's a lesson, but next time, I'll kill you. After Zhao Wu finished speaking, he turned around and said to Qin Song with an expressionless face: "It's okay, you can leave." ”

Qin Song had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, arched his hands and said, "Thank you Senior Zhao for your help." ”

"If you have trouble in the future, you can come to my Zhao family. Zhao Wu nodded, didn't say much, set up a light and rushed to the sky, and soon the figure disappeared between the white clouds in the distant sky.

Qin Song's eyes flashed, and he didn't want to stay any longer, he walked out, and when he arrived at the gate of the Punishment Hall, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the Jin Wu Sword with anger and murderous intent on his face, and said, "If what I expected is right, in the past five years, Elder Jin's cultivation is still in the Dao Foundation, right?"

"You want to humiliate me too? Hmph, it will take at least a few decades for you to set foot in the Daoji, and then say these words when you can really argue with me. Jin Wu Jian no longer concealed it, even if the two calves were cut off, but at this moment his face was still full of murderous intent.

"Hehe......" Qin Song smiled and didn't say anything anymore, but his gaze was cold, cold like looking at a cold corpse.

Qin Song turned around and walked out of the punishment hall, lowering his eyelids.

"Even if I become a true disciple, I still look weak in front of the family, and in the eyes of Daoji Monks, I can only be regarded as a small beast with unborn canine teeth, which is not worth mentioning at all. ”

Qin Song knew that if he wanted to gain a foothold in the Sword Pavilion, it was not enough to be a true legend, he had to step into the Dao Foundation and become a Dao Ji cultivator, so that he could have the right to speak and the real power of self-preservation.

He glanced back at the Hall of Punishment again, then withdrew his gaze and strode away.

"The old puppet of the Jin family and those little cubs, I won't let you live anymore. ”

On the way, Qin Song thought a lot, such as the attitude of the Zhao family. He felt that Zhao Yaer should have told the Zhao family something before leaving.

But the attitude of the Zhao family was obviously very vague, Zhao Wu should have arrived a long time ago, but he didn't make a move immediately.

After Qin Song took the blow of the Jinwu Sword, Zhao Wu appeared, and Qin Song understood that if he hadn't caught the blow of the Jinwu Sword in the first place, then Zhao Wu would not have appeared, and would only watch him die in secret.

He took out a bead from the storage bag, which was a shadow bead: "It seems that this back hand is not used at all." ”

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before, after Jin Can opened his mouth like that, Qin Song felt that something was wrong, and deliberately recorded the scene at that time secretly with the Shadow Bead and kept it as the final hole card.

"In any case, this breakthrough in the middle stage of refining medicine is indeed a surprise. And the stone chips on the bronze catalogue had all fallen off, so I needed to find a secluded place to get a good look at what the five patterns were. ”

Qin Song did not return to the cave residence of the inner disciple, but went to the Lingshan that was sealed to him according to the token induction of the true disciple.

Lingshan has an independent large array, which is arranged by Daoji monks, if it is not approved by the master of Lingshan, it is difficult for others to enter it, and it is many times safer than the cave of the inner disciples.

Not long after, Qin Song stopped and looked ahead with some stunnedness.

It was an unusually majestic mountain, towering like clouds, halfway up the mountain was covered by clouds and mist, the mountain was full of ancient trees, the old vines as thick as giant pythons were intertwined, the exotic flowers and plants were innumerable, and flocks of birds were circling and flying in the sky.

A hanging waterfall is like the Milky Way falling down from the peak of a thousand zhang, making a roaring sound, the deep clouds and mist condensed by the rich aura, reflecting the virtual shadow of the pavilions and pavilions, looming, a group of immortal majestic weather rushing to the face.

In Qin Song's eyes, two golden beams of light shot out, looking through the mist, and went straight to the top of the mountain, and his heart was immediately shocked.

The towering buildings that stretch endlessly, the vermilion walls, the green tiles, the golden glazed roofs, under the illumination of the golden red light of the sunset, are magnificent and majestic, the dragon and snake meet, and the bullfighting is angry.

"I used to think that true disciples were nothing, it seems that I still underestimated the importance that the Sword Pavilion attaches to true disciples, but this also shows that the family is even more terrifying than I imagined. ”

Qin Song somewhat understood why those True Inheritance disciples could be so high, looking at the inner disciples as if they were looking at ants.

Thinking in his heart, a light flew out of the token in his hand, and it disappeared into the mountain protection array, and the prohibition was like the sea parting, revealing a portal hundreds of meters high, and he immediately stepped out and walked in.

There are a lot of strange stones in the mountain, some are like phoenixes want to take off, some are like dragons lying on the momentum, some are like pixiu, some are like gluttony, surrounded by ancient pines, pavilions and pavilions, the scene is thousands.

You can also see many small animals full of spirituality, haunting the forest, making the whole spiritual mountain full of vitality and amazing vitality.

Qin Song walked up the stone steps up the mountain step by step, not very fast, but not slow either. In the induction, the surrounding aura was rich and amazing, turning into clouds and mist, permeating the mountains and forests.

Along the way, I saw several spiritual grasses, among which was Zhu Erguo, the blue light was demonic, revealing a fatal temptation.

I still remember that when he was a mortal, he once desperately killed a demon ape for this thing, so as to obtain this thing, so as to step into the cultivation world.

"It stands to reason that this shouldn't be the case, even if the Sword Pavilion attaches great importance to the true inheritance, it is impossible to reach this point, I haven't taken care of it for several years, not to mention that this is a barren mountain, it should be about the same. ”

He was thinking in his heart when he suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching quickly.

"Who dares to break into Lingshan to steal?!" Although he was scolding, with anger, his voice was crisp and pleasant, it was a little girl's voice, which made Qin Song feel very familiar and cordial.

"Little Crane?" Qin Song was suspicious in his heart, but when he saw the person who came, he immediately became vigilant in his heart.

In his eyes, it was not the little immortal crane that flew quickly from the depths of the mountain forest, but a dazzling white light, and the aura fluctuation was much stronger than the true disciples in the ordinary Sword Pavilion in the early stage of refining medicine.

The speed of the white light was amazingly fast, and in a few flashes, it arrived in front of Qin Song's eyes.

When he got closer, he saw clearly that the white light shrouded a girl with a national color and fragrance, looking thirteen or fourteen years old, her beautiful face was young and immature, her posture was very tall, about one meter seven, her legs were straight and slender, she was wearing white clothes, and a white jade long sword was hanging from her waist, her temperament was different, and there was a rare daughter's heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

She leaned sideways slightly, glanced at Qin Song with contemptuous eyes, and said, "What kind of crime should you be guilty of daring to break into my Lingshan?"

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