Seeing Song Hao's confused face, Zhou Ling sighed, knowing that this junior disciple's common sense of cultivating immortals was extremely lacking, so he continued to explain.

"Breaking the decision on his own is the best choice given to him by Venerable Qingling for the sake of the brotherhood of the teacher, otherwise this kind of traitor who betrays the sect will be punished according to the rules of the sect and the end will be extremely miserable, and I will ask you if you are afraid of it......

Song Hao shuddered.

Of course he was afraid.

I almost forgot that this group of people are all immortal cultivators, and some of them have means to make your life worse than death.

Fortunately, I am a casual cultivator, so I don't have this sorrow.

No matter what, a great chaos was hidden in this way without the knowledge of the ordinary disciples of the Qingling Sect.

And in just half a day, Song Hao realized what it means to live like a year.

So his first reaction was to say goodbye to the other party and leave here.

This tour is really a little too exciting.

Although my brother has a big heart, he can't stand it and needs to go back to rest and rest.

However, before Song Hao could speak, the Qingling Venerable, who was scheming and didn't know how to come back from the dead, came over and saluted with a smile: "Two distinguished guests, this time the family affairs of this door have involved the two of them in the whirlpool, the old man is extremely uneasy, if you don't dislike it, please go to the helmsman of the gate for a few days, let me Qinglingmen do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord." ”

"Ah, no, thank you, Your Holiness, but I still have classes tomorrow. ”

From the bottom of his heart, Song Hao is looking forward to going to the helmsman of the Immortal Sect to be a guest, this Qinglingmen is full of Xianxia painting style from beginning to end.

There is no difference from the Xianxia sect described in those ones, Song Hao actually wants to have a long experience.

But it's one thing to think, it's another thing to dare, after going through so much today, it's no exaggeration to say that he is a little frightened.

What should I do if I go here and encounter twists and turns?

Isn't there no place to cry?

But Song Hao, this kid, is a character who lacks urgency, and he can't find any good reason for a while, so he can only tell the truth...... There is a class tomorrow.

And as soon as this reason came out, not only did Venerable Qingling look stunned, but Zhou Ling on the side couldn't help but smile...... This indiscriminate good guy is upright, and it's really cute.

"Look at the age of the little Taoist friend, it should be a college student, it is a good thing to learn from Taoism, but people must know how to be flexible, of course, if you are really worried about absenteeism, the old man also has a way. ”

"What's the solution?"

Song Hao showed a hint of curiosity on his face.

"You tell the old man which university you are going to, what college and what class, the old man can send a disciple to change into your appearance and take classes for a few days instead of you......" Venerable Qingling said solemnly, and as he spoke, he reached into his arms and took out a ...... Cell phone.

Looking at his appearance, as long as Song Hao nodded in agreement, he could immediately make a phone call and assign tasks.

What about the good Xianxia painting style?

Song Hao was speechless for a while.

He almost thought that Qinglingmen was escapist and did not contact with modern society, but he didn't expect them to be in charge, but he used his latest mobile phone that had been on the market for less than a month.

Sure enough, I'm still a little younger.

"Well, forget it, it's not good to find someone to substitute for you like this. Song Hao said with a little difficulty.

"Little Daoyou really doesn't plan to go to this door as a guest, you have done a great favor to this door, my Qinglingmen has clear grievances, and the old man said that he wants to give you a big gift. ”

"Great gift?" Song Hao's expression was a little puzzled.

"Yes, it's very helpful for Daoyou's current realm, aren't you?"

So, someone got tangled.

Seeing the magic of the world of cultivating immortals, Song Hao could no longer have a way back, thanks to the magic of "Eating and Cultivating Immortals", he gained all kinds of conveniences and benefits.

But having an extra refining period is also quite annoying to Song Hao.

This realm, for the Immortal Dao, is completely a foundation, and what is cultivated is not even mana, but the power of qi and blood, which is of great benefit to the future Immortal Path, but it makes his strength a little embarrassing at this stage.

Somewhat similar to the ancient warriors.

It's no problem to crush them, but if you run into a real monk, even if a rookie with three or four layers of condensation doesn't have any equipment of his own, it's not easy to say who wins or who loses.

Therefore, Song Hao wanted to break through the bottleneck of refining the body as soon as possible and enter the condensation.

Although he had cultivated very quickly, he had always had a sense of crisis in his heart, hoping to cultivate even faster.

Therefore, when I heard the big gift that the other party said, it was very helpful to the current realm, and it was inevitable that my heart would be moved, and the expression on my face would become hesitant and difficult to decide.

Venerable Qingling did not urge, but turned his head and bowed to Zhou Ling: "Zhou Daoyou, this time, the old man can't express his apologies in any words, please go to this door for a few days no matter what, not to mention that you are too injured now, and it is not suitable to travel far, I have already informed Brother Ling, he will come to pick you up in person soon, I don't know what will happen to you?"

"You mean that you have already informed my third brother about the matter here?" Zhou Ling's eyebrows were furrowed.

"I don't have time to go into details, but I also chatted briefly, after all, Daoyou was injured in this gate, so I naturally have to explain to the Zhou family in Butterfly Valley. The corners of Venerable Qingling's mouth showed a wry smile.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Song Hao faintly felt that the head of the Qingling Sect, Venerable, had an attitude towards Zhou Ling as if he was extremely jealous.

The power of the Zhou family in Butterfly Valley is so strong?

is still the status of this senior sister in the Zhou family.

I don't know!

At this time, there were many people, and Song Hao couldn't ask anything in person.

"Well, since the Taoist friends are gracious, the little woman is also disrespectful. Zhou Ling thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed to the other party's request, and his speech became crepe, full of Xianxia's painting style.

Is it the legendary local custom?

Song Hao was in a daze, and Venerable Qingling had turned his head again: "What about Little Daoyou, how are you thinking about it?"

"A few less classes, a few fewer classes, I'm bothered too. ”

The gift in the other party's mouth made Song Hao unable to give up, but the most important thing is that since he saw that the other party was extremely jealous of Zhou Ling, there should be no problem with staying by himself.

Seeing that the two agreed, Venerable Qingling smiled: "That's very good." ”

"Please!"

So he led the way, supporting the injured Elder Mo, while Song Hao and Zhou Ling followed suit, following the two of them, like the depths of the mist.

With the head of the faction leading the way, it was naturally very easy, and he quickly walked out of the ban, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

"It's ......"

Looking at the scene that came into view, Song Hao's eyes widened all of a sudden.