Holding the unconscious Leng Qingsong, Ouyang smiled slightly.

This brat is quite good at talking big!

And Leng Qingsong, who was in Ouyang's arms, also woke up the next moment, looking at Ouyang in surprise.

Although I don't know why I fell into my brother's arms, but the faint bamboo scent on my brother's body is really nice!

"Stand up when you wake up, how long do you want to lie down?" Ouyang's helpless voice rang in Leng Qingsong's ear.

As if being caught for doing something wrong, Leng Qingsong straightened up and smiled at Ouyang with some embarrassment.

In front of outsiders, Da Jianxiu, who killed and killed decisively, was his own son with a bad brain in Ouyang's eyes.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this kid is stupid, how much do I weigh?Straight into the net of laws without even thinking about it?

If it wasn't for Li Taibai's actions, next year's day might be the birthday of this kid's death!

The more Ouyang thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and wanted to hit Leng Qingsong on the head with a bang. Leng Qingsong subconsciously dodged it, but Ouyang missed it. He looked angrily at the traitor in front of him who had learned to dodge and scolded: "You risk your life? Are you going to rush in like this?"

"It's okay, brother will take action!" Leng Qingsong replied indifferently.

Since it was his brother who asked him to do it, no matter how outrageous he did, his brother would save him.

I only have to swing the sword, and there is an elder brother behind me, life and death are not on my mind at all!

It is precisely because of his own elder brother that his swordsmanship can go forward indomitable!

Leng Qingsong, who knew he was a little impulsive, just smiled silly at Ouyang.

Probably because he didn't smile much, there was a smile on his stern face, which made people's skin crawl.

"Can you feel the strength he left you?" Ouyang checked Leng Qingsong's body and asked.

Who is he, Ouyang knows, and Leng Qingsong in front of him also knows.

Li Taibai!

Leng Qingsong let Ouyang check his body, and said softly: "The thing he left me is in the far east, brother, should I go get it?"

Ouyang raised his hand and said strangely: "Then is there anything you can't take? Since someone gave it to you, how can there be any reason not to?"

Leng Qingsong didn't answer, just nodded silently.

Regarding this matter, Leng Qingsong deliberately concealed a major event from Ouyang.

In the extreme east, there is a great gift prepared by Li Taibai for himself, it is even a great gift for heaven and earth!

In the fairy tomb, he obtained Li Taibai's inheritance, and re-perceived Li Taibai's Qinglian sword intent in Jiuyou.

Leng Qingsong is already very clear about the fruit of Qinglian swordsmanship after it has gone to the extreme.

I may not be able to reach the pinnacle of the Qinglian sword in this life, which is the path that my master and brother cut with their own hands.

But in the extreme east, there is another method, which can make oneself realize the Tao fruit after the ultimate Qinglian swordsmanship!

The so-called, too forgetful!The realm of no way!

Leng Qingsong deliberately concealed this matter because his current strength is too weak.

For ordinary monks, the body-fit environment has been a dream that has been out of reach for thousands of years of penance.

But for Leng Qingsong, who was seventeen or eighteen, this level was still too low.

When the old immortals were in front of him, even if he tried his best, his sword was almost broken by those old immortals.

The elder brother wants to redefine the immortal, but he doesn't have that kind of strength.

Since the land of the extreme east has the ultimate power representing Li Taibai, then I will go to the land of the extreme east to get it back.

Leng Qingsong's eyes wandered for a moment, and his mind seemed to have flown to the far east.

Looking at the absent-minded Leng Qingsong, how could Ouyang not guess that this kid wants to go to the Far East now.

Leng Qingsong's chest heaved, and the little white snake transformed by Chang Xiaoyue poked its head out.

The battle just now seemed to consume a lot for it, and the white snake seemed a little sluggish.

Just as Ouyang was about to speak, in the direction of Misty Pavilion in the distance, a soaring sword intent burst out suddenly!

A huge white lotus blooms between heaven and earth!

As the lotus bloomed, it caused countless exclamations.

"Senior brother Song Mu is also the Lotus Sword Dao?"

"It's the same as the sword cultivator who can leapfrog the level and suppress the great monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period. Rounding up, isn't Senior Brother Song Mu also able to leapfrog the level and suppress the great monk?"

"As expected of the Chief of the Sword Sect, the future leader of the Sword Dao!"

"Brilliant, 666!"

...

Song Mu, who looked dazed, was caught off guard by everyone's compliments, but there was no expression on his face, giving people an extremely unpredictable expression.

The moment Qinglian was born just now, the Bailian Sword Intent in her body was almost uncontrollable and wanted to come out through her body!

And at that moment, he seemed to see the direction of his own way.

The Way of Freedom, the Pure and Natural Way of the White Lotus Sword!

All laws are natural, and Taoism is also natural!

With Song Mu's confused look on his face, his realm rapidly improved, directly moving from the distraction realm to the integration realm!

In the eyes, two illusory white lotuses faintly appeared in the eyes.

He has already reached the realm of a half-step great monk!

Didn't do anything, and the realm almost directly raised a big realm.

For such a good thing, please call me more in the future!

Song Mu looked at himself whose realm was soaring, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "I am indeed a peerless genius who emerges once in thousands of years!"

Amidst the praise of everyone, the chief sword sect was boasted to be number one in the heaven list.

After all, who would think that a Great Sword Cultivator who can forcibly overcome the Tribulation Period is a monk who is less than a hundred years old?

Leng Qingsong destroyed the celestial list with a sword, but the celestial list was in the hearts of all the young monks present.

Song Mu had only fired one sword and had never experienced any battles.

Inexplicably, he was lifted to the No. [-] position in the heaven list in the minds of all young monks!

Looking at the farce in the distance, Ouyang clasped his hands on his chest, turned his head to look at Leng Qingsong with some confusion and asked: "You said that the No. 1 swordsman in the future will really be you? Why do I feel that it will be that boy? ?”

Leng Qingsong's face stiffened, and then he looked in the direction of Song Mu, snorted with some disdain and said: "I just took advantage of the chaos just now and got enlightenment by luck, but I'm just a traitor!"

Kendo No.1?

It must be only myself!

The long sword on Leng Qingsong's back screamed, as if he also felt a little dissatisfied with what Ouyang said just now.

But Ouyang didn't say much, turned around and walked in front of Leng Qingsong, stuffed the paper cranes he had stacked before into Leng Qingsong's arms, looked at Leng Qingsong, and said with a smile in his eyes:

"Then don't just let me know, let the whole world know!"

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