Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

"Junior Brother Song is actually in the Golden Core Realm?!"

"Hiss~ It's so well hidden..."

"Didn't you say that the five spiritual roots are waste spiritual roots? My fourth spiritual root started five years earlier than Junior Brother Song Ci. I have only built the sixth level of foundation. Why did he secretly form an elixir?"

"Yes, it is recognized that waste spiritual roots can also form elixirs?"

"You cannot treat Junior Brother Song Ci with common sense..."

Everyone sighed and were shocked.

Including the elders and sect leaders on the high platform.

"Hey, this guy Song Ci formed a pill quietly?"

"How did he achieve the seventh level of the golden elixir with five spiritual roots?"

"He spends most of his time at Luo Liu Peak, and I don't see him taking on missions, so he can obtain resources and practice hard..."

"This little guy... is quite interesting."

The elders kept mumbling, but no one could figure out why the Five Spiritual Roots, which were recognized as waste in the Shenzhou Continent, had formed elixirs.

After all the calculations, Song Ci entered Taoism only more than thirty years ago.

In the past thirty years, he has become a seventh-level monk in the Golden Core Realm. Looking at the entire Donglan Continent, there are not many people who can achieve such a monster-like speed of cultivation.

And among those who can be found, which one does not have the best spiritual root qualification?

Song Ci, he has five spiritual roots!

"This child Song Ci is indeed quite unexpected."

Yun Tianhai's face was filled with relief.

She thought Song Ci was being called to break off the engagement, so she impulsively rebuked him.

Unexpectedly, he was telling the truth.

The five spiritual roots are really not useless spiritual roots! ! !

"Song Ci has great potential. He may be able to enter the Fusion Realm or even the Cauldron Realm in the future." Another elder stroked his beard.

"It is a great good thing that our sect will have many Fusion Realm experts in charge in the future."

Hearing this, Yun Tianhai couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, he already had the best candidate in mind for the next sect leader.

"This kid is truly a gem."

During the discussion, the two of them were still going back and forth.

"call--"

The wind was buzzing.

The two have exchanged hundreds of moves.

The disciples watching the match gradually stopped discussing and watched the match intently, even holding their breath.

Song Ci's body skills are strange, his movements are clean and agile, and every move is full of murderous intent. If it is contaminated at all, it can kill the opponent.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Song Ci seized the opportunity and pushed Ning Ling away with a palm.

Ning Ling was caught off guard and fell backwards.

"puff--"

She spat out a mouthful of blood and her body was shaking.

Song Ci stopped his hands and stood with his hands behind his back.

"you lose."

Ning Ling covered her wound and struggled to stand firm, "I haven't lost, I can still fight."

Her eyes were burning with fire, and her body was filled with a look of madness and stubbornness, as if she would not give up until she achieved her goal.

Song Ci frowned.

Is this woman a masochist?

"Song Ci!"

There was a sudden loud shout in my ears.

He raised his eyes and saw Ning Ling's figure rushing towards Song Ci.

"I haven't lost yet!"

As the young sect leader of the Flame God Sect in Sein Divine Continent, she could not lose to other sect disciples in Sein Divine Continent in the past.

Now, they cannot lose to the monks from remote and barren places like Donglan Continent and Southern Territory!

She clenched her right hand into a fist, and a ball of purple energy gathered into a ball. With a devastating power, it hit Song Ci's chest hard.

Song Ci did not dodge or evade, and slashed with his sword.

That sword seemed to carry the power of thunder.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the purple energy collapsed.

"boom--"

The purple balloon shattered into pieces, purple light burst out, and the strong wind blew everyone's eyes open.

The aftermath spread, and everyone watching the battle raised their shields to resist the aftermath, but they were still shaken back a few steps.

When the purple light disappeared, they all looked towards the center of the field.

Song Ci stood firmly on the spot, motionless, like a statue standing for eternity.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Ning Ling fell down on the ring, with a trace of scarlet hanging from the corner of her mouth, her breath was disordered, and she was in a state of embarrassment, as if she had lost her fighting ability.

The whole place was silent for a moment, then exploded.

"Junior Brother Song is so handsome!"

"I knew that Junior Brother Song would definitely win!"

"Hahaha... let these monks from other continents see how powerful we are!"

The discussion was full of noise, and the excitement could not be hidden in the words.

There was only one person whose face was as black as ink.

"Ah? Senior Sister Ning Ling actually lost?"

Xiao Jiu showed unwillingness and said angrily: "How is this possible? Senior Sister Ning Ling is obviously so powerful, how could she lose to him? She must have cheated!"

"Master—"

When she turned her head, she saw her master's gloomy and livid face. She was so frightened that she quickly kept silent and did not dare to make any more mistakes.

When Senior Sister Ning Ling lost to Song Ci, she was not the only one who was embarrassed. Even the Flame God Sect was disgraced.

Master has always been proud and will never allow others to step on her head and act wildly.

The Flame God Gate is not to be violated!

Yun Yanzong is in trouble.

in the field.

Song Ci looked at Ning Ling quietly, confirming that she had completely lost her fighting ability, and her indifferent expression softened slightly.

"Actually, there is no need for you to take this special trip. Now that you have arrived in the world of cultivating immortals, you no longer abide by the rules of the mortal world."

"And the marriage between us has naturally been completed a long time ago." He said slowly.

Regarding this marriage, when he was in the mortal world, he had an indifferent attitude.

And since he came to the world of cultivating immortals, if they hadn't come looking for him today, he would have forgotten about it.

"So you haven't cared about this marriage at all, right?"

Ning Ling stared at him blankly, biting her lip, her tone trembling.

Song Ci's eyelids drooped slightly and he hummed lightly.

She smiled bitterly and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Song Ci's understatement seemed to be mocking himself for having inner demons caused by this incident.

"We all come from the mortal world, don't you miss your parents at all?" She spoke with difficulty in a hoarse voice.

Song Ci was stunned for a moment.

How could you not want to.

The master took him into the Yunyan Sect and then left. His whereabouts have not been found so far, and he was handed over to a senior sister with an eccentric personality.

Whenever he misses home, his senior sister will always look at him quietly with a distant look.

She said: "Legend has it that there is a kind of bird that has no legs and can only fly forward and fly forward, no matter whether it is a high river, a vast sea, or an ice and snow storm... it will never be afraid and will never look back. .”

"This bird only lands once in its life, and that's when it dies."

"The road to heaven is vast and the road to immortality is long. No one can accompany you throughout your life. You must learn to move forward boldly alone and never look back."

"When a bow is drawn, there is no turning back; a footless bird does not turn back..."

"Song Ci, starting from today, spread your wings and fly high."

Soon, Song Ci came back to his senses, glanced at her lightly, and asked: "Didn't your master tell you that there is a difference between immortals and mortals? How did you become the young sect master with such a character?"

Ning Ling pursed her lips stiffly: "I hope one day you won't regret this!"

"I will die without regrets."