"Whew~"

With a long breath, Song Xiaoming withdrew from his cultivation, glanced at the sky, and couldn't help but ponder:

"Did someone break through?"

Fang Shou's figure appeared in his mind, he got up and walked to the sand dunes made of sand made of stars, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Worthy of the person I like. Is it the third time to break through the obstacle so quickly?"

Slowly stretching out his arms, Song Xiaoming closed his eyes, and after secretly feeling it for a while, his body suddenly trembled, and a flood of desolation poured out from his whole body.

At the same time, his temperament changed suddenly, as if he had a resolute spirit, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, pointing straight at the sky, forcing everyone on the Daoist Mountain to stop what they were doing and look sideways at it.

"Song Xiaoming......" From afar, Xiao Tian saw this scene, and a trace of remorse suddenly appeared on his face, "Maybe from the beginning, I shouldn't have beaten your idea." ”

"Sword Dao!" Different from Xiao Tian, Hua Tianxing's face was mostly shocked, he looked at Song Xiaoming, who seemed to be incarnated into a sharp sword, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "No wonder Master often says that those who have mastered the sword path of the husband are not from the Sword Sect, and Song Xiaoming is not from my Sword Sect, but this comprehension of the sword is far beyond me!"

......

For a while, everyone's hearts showed deep jealousy of Song Xiaoming's toughness, especially Xiao Tian and others, because they had offended each other before, and now they were even more uneasy in their hearts.

At the moment when this desolate aura appeared, in the sky, purple lightning flashed, and the nightmare voice sounded again, only this time, there was a faint surprise:

"When did you get the Jizo inheritance?"

"It turns out that in this trial, there are still places where your ghost thunder hand can't reach. No wonder it's so useless! You can't even look at the Qiankun Ring I have deposited with you!"

Somehow, Song Xiaoming didn't have the slightest fear of Nightmare, but mocked loudly.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you have a trace of Jizo inheritance left on you, how can I allow you to live until now?" and listening to Song Xiaoming's provocation, the old man of the nightmare, that is, the ghost thunder, was rarely silent, obviously, in Song Xiaoming's body, there was something he didn't dare to provoke, which made people of his level feel quite tricky.

Seeing that the ghost thunder was not fooled, Song Xiaoming smiled disdainfully, turned to the sand dunes on the ground, and waved softly, and at the same time he shouted softly:

"Up!"

Airplanes!

The entire Dao Mountain trembled suddenly, and the pile of sand dunes stacked with more than 100,000 grains of star sand slowly left the ground and began to float towards Song Xiaoming's body.

"This is the power of Jizo?" Xiao Tian was shocked when he saw this, on the one hand, he was shocked that Song Xiaoming was really able to lift 100,000 grains of Xingchen Sand off the ground, and on the other hand, he was ashamed that he had exhausted all his strength to be able to hold up the embarrassment of a grain of Xingchen Sand.

"Alas, Kuizi I'm ready to give up. On Xiao Ziming's side, Kui Ye couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he thought that he had lasted nearly seven days and was still empty, and actually smiled wryly:

"This person is better than people, haha, it just can't be compared, alas, it can't be compared......"

"Kui Zi ......" glanced at Kui Ye with a wry smile, Xiao Ziming wanted to comfort, but there was nothing to say, if she and Xiao Tian and the others were the proud sons of the heavens of the various sects in the Fang Realm, then Song Xiaoming was the proud of the heavens, the two were like a heaven and an underground, and there was no comparison at all.

To get back to the point, it is said that after Song Xiaoming lifted the 100,000 grains of Xingchen Sand off the ground, he was about to take a step forward, taking advantage of the moment when Xingchen Sand was in the air, sticking himself into it, and at the same time taking out the Dao Mountain, and then withdrawing before Xingchen Sand fell to the ground.

However, although his calculation was good, what he didn't expect was that he would make a trip to bite the gold halfway.

"Brother Song. ”

Almost all of his attention was focused on the Xingchen Sand in front of him, Fang Shou's figure suddenly appeared behind him, Song Xiaoming was so shocked that his hairs stood on end, and Zhenyuan immediately dispersed, causing 100,000 Xingchen Sand to suddenly lose control and fall violently!

"Not good!"

100,000 grains of star sand, it doesn't seem to be much, but the weight is not small, if you fall this time, if you don't do any protection, I'm afraid that the entire Dao Mountain will be smashed in an instant!

But fortunately, at the moment when everyone changed color, a pale yellow enchantment suddenly rose from the Dao Mountain, gently holding 100,000 grains of star sand, and slowly fell to the ground, although there was still a slight vibration, but it did not cause much movement.

"The devil?" glanced at Fang Shou angrily, Song Xiaoming didn't blame him too much for his sudden move, but only frowned slightly, "What are you doing?" Delay my collection of evidence, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!"

"Brother Song is too worried. Fang Shou shook his head lightly, and then said meaningfully, "I have a good show, I want to invite Brother Song to watch it!"

"Oh, now?" Song Xiaoming's eyelids jumped, and he faintly felt that Fang Shou didn't have any good ideas, but he was confident that he was strong, and he saw that it was still early, so he nodded, glanced around, and said suspiciously, "What? Could it be that you have something to like, but you are afraid that I will take away the Dao Mountain in advance, so I will find a way to delay the time?"

As if he felt that what he expected was correct, Song Xiaoming grinned, and immediately patted Fang Shou's shoulder, showing a mocking expression: "But if you are willing to recognize me as a big brother, naturally you don't need to say much, just say which one you like, and my brother should take it for you!"

"Thanks to Brother Song. But my eldest brother, there is only one. Fang Shou smiled bitterly, but in his mind, he recalled the figure of Li Jixuan, the king of Xishan, so he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart:

"Brother, are you alright?"

But the only answer to him was a long sigh.

Seeing that Fang Shou's mood was suddenly depressed, it didn't seem like he was lying, Song Xiaoming put his hands behind his head, but he refused to let go anymore.

"I, Song Xiaoming, never know how to compromise when I do things, if you don't want to, then you have to rely on your ability to get it yourself! But now, I want to see what medicine you sell in your gourd!"

"Brother Song, please come with me!" Fang Shou hugged his fist and made a gesture of please, even if he led the way in front, he didn't care whether Song Xiaoming would follow or not.

"What is this person's idea?" Unable to understand Fang Shou's thoughts for a while, Song Xiaoming hesitated for a moment, and then followed.

All the way down to Zhengdao Mountain, Fang Shou didn't have the idea of stopping, and just when Song Xiaoming wondered if Fang Shou wanted to take him around in circles, Fang Shou suddenly stopped, immediately sat cross-legged, and made a gesture of please again.

"Oh?" From the beginning to the present, Fang Shou looked mysterious, which couldn't help but make Song Xiaoming wonder, "Could it really be that something will really happen in a while?" Wait, even if there is, how did he know about it?"

In this way, in Fang Shou's silence, Song Xiaoming couldn't help but fall into deep doubts, countless possibilities rose from his mind, but they were ruled out one by one.

"Brother Song, please be calm. Fang Shou closed his eyes, and just like this, under Song Xiaoming's puzzled gaze, he cultivated as if no one was around.

And as soon as he cultivated, Song Xiaoming couldn't, so he suppressed the urge to leave many times, and compared his patience with Fang Shou, he had to die and consume it.

So, in such silence, time passed slowly.

And not only Song Xiaoming, Xiao Ziming, Li Dafu, etc., were also puzzled by his behavior.

"Fang Shou...... "But at this moment, Li Dafu, who knew him best, had a strange light flashing in his eyes, "Divert the tiger from the mountain, want to capture the old man, and finally have another plan to darken Chen Cang, is this what you are planning......?"

Thinking about it, Li Dafu moved his gaze to Song Xiaoming again, with a look of jealousy on his face: "It's really a tiger's mouth pulling teeth!"

......

Until the end of dusk, seeing that Fang Shou had been cultivating all along, Song Xiaoming finally couldn't bear it, because the opening time of the secret realm was about to end, if he didn't step up, he would empty the bamboo basket, and at this moment, Fang Shou suddenly withdrew from cultivation, and his eyes were still a little dazed:

"Brother Song, please come with me. ”

"If you are like Fang Cai again this time, I will not be able to accompany Lao Tzu!" Dropping this sentence fiercely, Song Xiaoming followed behind Fang Shou and walked all the way to the top of the mountain.

And it took almost half an hour, and when they finally returned to the top of the mountain, it was less than the last half-pillar of incense before the end of the secret realm.

Coming to the ball of light outside the body of the Dao Mountain, Fang Shou once again inexplicably made a "please" gesture, and then said to Song Xiaoming:

"Tell Brother Song the truth, I was delaying time just now, and I succeeded in doing it, Brother Song, please, this Dao Mountain and the treasures all over the mountain will be yours. ”

"Hiss" Song Xiaoming gasped, a layer of dense fine sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and he actually beat the drum back and forth in his heart, "Why did he delay the time just now? Is it not the right time? Is it to save me? Could it be that this Dao Mountain can't be taken?"

The more Song Xiaoming thought about it, the more he felt like this, and then he thought of Fang Cai's ghost thunder's performance, and he hesitated for a while.

And in such hesitation, eight or nine times out of ten time passed, and only the last ten breaths remained, which was Song Xiaoming's last chance.

"No! He must have seen what a clue he had! That's why he stopped me! And although I have a life-saving talisman left by Master Jizo, but this one, if I have to use it now, I will lose the means to counterbalance the ghost thunder!"

In the end, Song Xiaoming still chose to give up. After all, compared to life, no matter how valuable a treasure is, it is just a castle in the air, and it is not useful to look at it.

"Alas......" Fang Shou sighed slightly, touched the ball of light with his right hand, and reached into his arms with the other hand, and under Song Xiaoming's dumbfounded expression, he took out a bag full of Xingchen Sand.

"You!!" Song Xiaoming was about to make a move, but the secret realm happened to end at this moment, so his body instantly fell into a void, and it was difficult to cause the slightest damage to Fang Shou.

Showing an innocent smile to Song Xiaoming, Fang Shou held up the Dao Mountain, and his body also began to slowly blurred:

"Since Brother Song doesn't want it anymore, then it's disrespectful!" (To be continued.) )