The word "go" has many meanings in Chinese, and has different meanings in different contexts, and the most widely used is the meaning of "line" and "going".

But it is obvious that Song Qiu is not used here to express this meaning, but another meaning of this word.

There is also a meaning of going to this meaning - to be reborn in bliss.

The immortals present all understood the meaning of Song Qiu's words, they looked at the clouds in the sky in silence, and watched the clouds fall into the world and fall on Song Qiu's body.

The clouds emitted colorful light, gradually absorbing into Song Qiu's body.

The spiritual sea in Song Qiu's body, which was originally depleted like a stream, was flooded with waves, and the turbulent waves came from the distant sky, and the blue ocean seemed to be like a substance that instantly engulfed the original stream.

This is the lifelong cultivation of the Daozhen monk who came from afar before his death.

Song Qiu felt the vast ocean in his body and was silent.

Only after receiving the aura from Monk Daozhen did Song Qiu know that the seemingly shy and introverted Monk Daozhen was so powerful.

But even such a powerful Daozhen monk has fallen, and he has only received the cultivation skills of the Daozhen monk, can he still be more powerful than the Daozhen monk and be able to defeat the enemy?

"It's just death. Song Qiu suddenly let out a sigh.

"No, it's not. Erlang God shook his head solemnly behind Song Qiu and said: "The reason why Monk Daozhen taught you his life's skills before he died is that he definitely wants you to be captured and sent to death in vain, he must have passed on his last hope to you with the hope of defeating his opponent." ”

"That's right, you can't give up, if you give up, it means that everything that Monk Daozhen did before he died was in vain. Tai Bai Xing also said.

"Then what should I do next?" Song Qiu asked.

"Cultivate, work hard to cultivate, don't think about anything else. Zhu Bajie's expression was also solemn and solemn that Song Qiu had never seen, and his big hand firmly grasped Song Qiu's shoulders and half-pushed him into the rest room.

"From today on, you can cultivate, Monk Daozhen has entrusted all his and last hope to you, and my life and death may depend on you. Tai Bai Xing said.

"Then when will I cultivate?" Song Qiu asked, sitting on his bed, looking up at the group of immortals outside the door.

"Cultivate to the point where you think you should get out. The gods replied.

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Kunlun Heavenly Palace is located in the Kunlun Mountains in a vast snow-capped mountain, because the scenery is unique, the heaven and earth are clear and pure like the blue ocean, so it has always been called the fairy mirror.

In this world, in addition to pure white, only pure blue remains, and even the magnificent palace hidden among the snowy peaks is made of these two colors.

It's just that at this moment, the palace with only blue and white colors is scattered with a thin layer of red, and there is a faint smell of blood between the blue walls and white tiles.

In the palace hall, where only the heads and elders of high status could discuss here, the lights were brilliant, and if it weren't for the blood dripping on the surrounding walls, I was afraid that many people would have the illusion that they were attending a grand banquet.

In the middle of the palace hall, a chair that had been reserved for generations of heads was occupied by a young man with blond hair.

He supported his chin with his right hand, and his black sunglasses reflected the flickering fire in the candle flames, which did not seem to be affected by the serious and tense atmosphere of the room, and the corners of his lips maintained a faint smile.

The blonde man who was sitting on the seat with Erlang's legs crossed said softly, "Is there anyone else against it?"

The blonde man looked down on his subordinates like a king, and his gestures showed a unique domineering spirit.

The hall was silent.

The heads and elders who had raised their voices of opposition before had become corpses with cold bodies and dried blood, and the other disciples who were still alive had already been too frightened to squeak.

Originally, after the head of the sect and the elders, Jiang Fenghan, the eldest disciple of the younger generation with the most respected status, should stand up and make a decision for the sect, but he had already been poisoned and died soon after returning from Jiangcheng.

The young disciples had not experienced much, and at this moment, they were like dragons without a leader, and they were in a hurry to care for each other.

Jin Han glanced at the disciples left and right, looked at the corpses of the teachers on the ground sadly, and was about to come forward, but was pulled by Han Qi behind him.

"Second Senior Brother, don't be impulsive, let me come. Han Qi clutched Jin Han's sleeve tightly and said.

The blonde man played with a Qiankun ring that had been peeled off from the finger of the dead elder and looked at Han Qi playfully.

"As long as I surrender to you, can I spare our Kunlun Heavenly Palace?" Han Qi asked calmly.

"Senior brother!"

"Ninth Senior Brother!"

Jin Han and Chu Yuntian shouted one after another.

The blonde man clenched his palms into fists, crushed the Qiankun ring in his hand into powder, and laughed softly: "It looks like someone doesn't agree with your idea." ”

Han Qi's face was calm, he stared at the blonde man and said, "Don't worry about them, I can represent the sect." ”

"There is a saying that you are wrong, you are not surrendering to me, but giving your all to the 'Lord' and being a faithful dog. The blonde man didn't care and hit Han Qi with the most cruel and cold words, "Although it is very difficult to be a dog, but if you can survive, it is already the mercy of the 'Lord', and being a dog is actually not as difficult as you think." ”

Han Qi took a deep breath, nodded and said, "That's right, being able to survive and being a dog looks beautiful and good." ”

"Little junior brother, what are you talking about!"

"Ninth Senior Brother, you shut up for me!"

Jin Han and Chu Yuntian looked at him with eyes that they had never known Han Qi before, and shouted incredulously.

"It's you who should shut up!" Han Qi shouted.

"Someone!" he turned to the disciples behind him and instructed, "Send the two senior brothers to the back to rest." ”

Jin Han and Chu Yuntian had been injured by the blonde man before, and they had no way to do anything with their fellow men, so they could only be dragged out.

Waiting for the commotion to calm down, Han Qi stared at the blond man's two sunglasses as deep as a bottomless pit and said, "Okay, I will ...... to you on behalf of Kunlun Heavenly Palace." Surrender to the Lord, what do you need us to do next?"

"Dog, of course you need to watch the door. The blonde man said slowly: "You take people to No. 288 Tuojiang Road, Jiangcheng City." ”

"Where are you going to do what you are doing, just stay there?" Han Qi asked with a frown.

To Han Qi's surprise, the blond-haired man actually nodded approvingly, and said slowly: "That's right, stay there, wait for the rabbit, wait for a big rabbit to hit the tree by itself." ”