The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 62

There were several vacant rooms in Song Qiuchen's small courtyard, and Aisha chose one to live in.

The furniture inside is all available, and she can move in as long as she brings her clothes.

In the previous life, not to mention being the apprentice of Chaos Sword Emperor Song Qiuchen, he was his servant and maid.

It is also difficult.

It can be said that it is one in a billion, and it depends on the opportunity.

However, now, Song Qiuchen recognized Ai Yisha as his god-sister.

Not only because the other party had saved him, but also because he had the heaven-defying bloodline of Holy Spirit Eyes.

It is because the other party's heart is pure and has no distracting thoughts.

Another important factor is that Song Qiuchen himself has also changed.

In his first rebirth, his mentality and character are no longer as lonely and cold as in his previous life.

But a little more human fireworks.

This is not surprising, in this life he has parents, affection, and concern.

Moreover, the prosperity and fireworks of this later life deeply infected him.

In the previous life, the human race was suffering, and he had seen a lot of misery in the world, so his heart was as hard as a stone, or it had long been numb.

But it is different now, sunshine, delicious food, peace, leisurely old people, innocent children.

Soften his heart.

"Perhaps, this is the meaning of our death." Song Qiuchen thought to himself.

The sacrifices of countless ancestors of the human race have created the prosperity of humanity for future generations.

"I just don't know if the change in my state of mind will affect my sword heart."

At the beginning, he cut off all emotional shackles, only for the way of swordsmanship, and strived to achieve the supreme way of swordsmanship.

But in the end until he died in battle, he still missed the last step.

While he was recalling the past.

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rings.

"Consultant Song, how are you doing these days?"

Wang Liangcai's courteous voice came from the microphone.

"Deputy Director Wang, what happened to the matter I asked you to investigate?" Song Qiuchen asked directly, not in the mood to be polite to him.

"Oh, this." Wang Liangcai smiled awkwardly.

"We found out that the mastermind behind Diyangmen is Baoyao Pavilion."

"This mysterious power treasure medicine pavilion collects elixir or elixir seeds that appear due to the return of heaven and earth aura from all parts of Donghua country and even abroad, through forces such as Diyangmen."

"It's just that this Treasure Medicine Pavilion is extremely mysterious, and its members are almost inexperienced. It is difficult to find traces, let alone the mountain gate."

Wang Liangcai's words made Song Qiuchen deep in thought.

Although it was similar to what he expected, he was still slightly surprised.

Even the ancient martial arts sect and Diyang sect are just running errands.

Diyangmen has established a purse company in the secular world, Yuanzhilin Pharmaceuticals, which collects elixirs everywhere, but they don't use them for themselves, but hand them over to Baoyao Pavilion.

At the beginning of his soul search, several important figures in Diyang Gate knew very little about the information of Baoyao Pavilion.

The only ones who could know something about the inside story were the Great Elder and Clan Master Hong Bo, but they were killed by Song Qiuchen during the fierce battle without having time to torture them.

One can imagine the mystery of this Treasure Medicine Pavilion.

"We deduce that the Baoyao Pavilion is likely to come from that place." Wang Liangcai said tentatively.

"Which place?" Song Qiuchen was puzzled.

"That's the place, Consultant Song, you should know about it."

"Deputy Director Wang, I'm not in the mood to play charades with you, just speak up." Song Qiuchen's tone became cold.

Wang Liangcai was taken aback.

Isn't Consultant Song a disciple who came down from that place to join the world?

Then where did he learn this tyrannical strength and fairy art?

But in the next second, his heart was immediately overwhelmed by a huge surprise.

If Consultant Song is not from that place.

That means that Consultant Song does not have to be restrained by those old antiques, and has more freedom to play a more important role.

No matter where Consultant Song obtained the cultivation method from the age of mythology.

If he can pass it on to the world, it will be a huge change for Donghua, no, for the entire Azure Star race.

Thinking of this, Wang Liangcai's voice changed.

"Consultant Song, it's not convenient to talk on the phone."

"I will come to Donghai in a few days, and we will meet and talk then."

Wang Liangcai's voice was obviously agitated.

Song Qiuchen put down the phone and frowned.

"What the hell is this?"

…………

Before I knew it, more than two months had passed in the first semester of my freshman year.

In the special training class and elite class, many people have mastered the basic martial arts of the school.

Start practicing intermediate martial arts.

Of course, these people are geniuses among geniuses, and they have already learned martial arts before college.

And in fifty ordinary classes.

There are also some people who have mastered the basic martial arts in school.

It's a break between classes today.

The instructor just left.

The class door of the ordinary tenth class was pushed open.

A rough young man with a wild aura pushed the door open and entered.

Under the astonishment of everyone.

His eyes fell on Zhai Yiming.

"Zhai Yiming?"

"I'm Xia Bo."

The rough youth's voice fell.

Suddenly, there was a small commotion.

"Xia Bo is a sophomore senior."

"Warrior third-rank high-level."

"He is quite famous among the younger generation in the martial arts circle."

A group of students discussed in succession.

"Senior Xia Bo, I am Zhai Yiming."

Zhai Yiming didn't know why Xia Bo was looking for him, so he stood up and answered politely.

"I represent the president of the Madman Martial Arts Club, the senior of Madman Chu."

"Invite you to join our madman martial arts club!"

"Do you want to?"

As soon as Xia Bo's voice fell, it caused a commotion again.

"Crazy Chu?"

"Is that the senior who is well-known in the country?"

"Yes, at such a young age, he is already a fifth-rank martial artist. It is said that he once killed more than ten evil warriors by himself!"

"The Madman Martial Arts Club was founded by him."

"Unexpectedly, he actually sent someone to invite Zhai Yiming to join the Madman Martial Arts Club."

"It's normal. Zhai Yiming has an arrogant personality, which also fits the temperament of the Madman Martial Arts Club."

Zhai Yiming was taken aback when he heard Xia Bo's words.

Then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"I am willing to join the Madman Martial Arts Club."

"Learn with an open mind from all the seniors!"

Zhai Yiming said loudly.

"it is good!"

"Come to our Martial Arts Club this afternoon to apply for a membership card." Xia Bo nodded and went out.

Zhai Yiming looked proudly at the whole class.

His eyes fell on Wang Lin, revealing a hint of color.

But right now.

The class door was pushed open again.

A young man with a cold temperament pushed the door open and entered.

Looking at Wang Lin, he said, "Student Wang Lin, on behalf of the president of Leng Yue Martial Arts Club, Yan Lengyue, I invite you to join."

His voice fell.

Zhai Yiming, who was still complacent just now, suddenly changed his face.

While the other students were shocked, they also looked at Wang Lin with envy.

Yan Lengyue is also a senior, but she is just a senior.

It is also a fifth-rank warrior, with a cold and stern temperament.

The shots are fierce, and it is said that one person once fought many different-dimensional creatures in blood, until he killed them all, and he almost died.

"Thank you senior for inviting me!"

A smile appeared on Wang Lin's cold face.

"Hey, it can't be compared."

"Originally, Zhai Yiming and Wang Lin were the strongest in our class, and they joined the Martial Arts Club."

"That's right, everyone's starting point is different. When they come to the Martial Arts Club, they can get guidance from the seniors and make progress faster."

"Yeah, the seniors sometimes take them to do tasks to earn credits."

"There are many more opportunities than us, so the gap will widen."

Many students talked with envy and hatred.

(End of this chapter)