Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 264 Returning to Wanjian Gate

A white light shot up into the sky!

Song Qing felt his eyes suddenly brighten up, his eyes hurt unbearably, and he closed them involuntarily.

And just when Song Qing closed his eyes, he felt dizzy for a while, and the "buzzing" sound in his mind suddenly shook his mind, and he was about to pass out the next moment.

However, at this moment, the voice of the elder holding the sword suddenly came, and at the same time, a refreshing sound came from the temple.

"Calm down! If you faint here, don't even think about waking up again!"

After hearing the words of Elder Holding Sword, Song Qing couldn't help being startled, unable to get up, what does that mean, one is that Dao disappears, and the other is that he has become a living dead.

However, no matter what kind it was, it was not what Song Qing wanted, so he didn't bother to thank the elder holding the sword, and quickly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

In this white light, there was no aura that Song Qing could absorb, but with the frantic luck of the mana in the meridians, Song Qing was no longer as dizzy as before.

And when Song Qing was sitting cross-legged like this, Du Zilu on the other side was also the same. In the whole white light, only the elder holding the sword stood with his hands behind his back, unaffected by the white light.

"Okay, here we are."

After a while, Song Qing felt as if tens of thousands of years had passed, and when he gradually couldn't bear the oppression of the white light, the voice of the elder holding the sword came again.

At the same time, Song Qing only felt his body lighten, and the oppressive coercion disappeared without a trace in an instant, Song Qing couldn't help but opened his eyes.

The original dazzling white light had gradually faded away now, and through the dim white light, Song Qing saw a series of magnificent palaces with fierce sword intent.

Here, Song Qing suddenly felt familiar and unfamiliar!
"This is Wanjianmen? How fast, I have returned to Wanjianmen?"

Seeing all the illusory things in front of him, Song Qing couldn't help but blinked, still a little unbelievable, and asked in his heart.

"Elder Sword Holder, have we obtained the Wanjian Gate?"

Not only Song Qing, but even Du Zilu couldn't believe it. He looked around, and then asked the elder holding the sword.

"Well, yes, we have arrived at Wanjian Gate."

The elder holding the sword glared at Du Zilu, but then nodded and answered Du Zilu's question. At the same time, he waved his sleeve, and immediately suppressed the remaining white light.

Everything about Wanjianmen was immediately revealed!
"It has really arrived at Wanjianmen."

Looking at everything that was both familiar and strange in front of him, Song Qing exhaled lightly and said in a low voice.

"Disciple pays respects to the elder holding the sword...and the two uncles."

Not long after the elder holding the sword turned off the white light, two figures walked over quickly. After seeing the elder holding the sword, they quickly saluted the elder holding the sword.

It's just that Song Qing and Du Zilu still appeared here, but they didn't expect it, so they were a little slow in addressing them.

"Well, you go down."

Seeing the respectful appearance of the two qi refining disciples, the elder holding the sword nodded in satisfaction, then waved his big sleeves, and used his magic power to help the two of them up.

"Yes."

Seeing the elder who held the sword give such orders, the two disciples seemed to be used to it, so they both cupped their hands and retreated slowly.

"Now that you're back, you can go your separate ways, and the old man will leave first."

After pushing back the two qi refining disciples, the elder holding the sword glanced at Song Qing, and then said to Song Qing and the two of them.

"Respectfully send off the sword-wielding uncle (elder)."

Seeing that the elder holding the sword said so, Song Qing and Du Zilu naturally didn't dare to keep him, so they quickly saluted and shouted.

Just as Song Qing and Du Zilu saluted respectfully, the elder holding the sword pulled his big sleeves, and suddenly his body burst into glory, soaring into the sky, and flew towards the direction of Wanjian Palace.

"Brother Song, brother, I still have something to attend to, so I'm sorry."

Seeing that the elder holding the sword fled away, and Du Zilu didn't stay here, he bowed his hands to Song Qing and said goodbye.

"Okay, Junior Brother Du, go get busy if you have something to do. I want to go back and have a look. If Junior Brother Du has time in the future, you might as well sit in the humble house."

Song Qing nodded slightly to Du Zilu, and said with a smile, not forgetting to be polite, but he didn't even tell him where he lived, so how could he let Du Zilu come to visit?
"Okay, definitely."

Du Zilu didn't seem to notice that Song Qing didn't say where he lived, so he nodded and said with certainty.

After all, Du Zilu ignored Song Qing and left without hesitation, but he did not run away with the elder holding the sword, but left on foot.

"Human feelings are meager, and the situation is warm and cold!"

Watching Du Zilu leave in a hurry, Song Qing's eyes flickered several times, then he sighed and muttered to himself.

Afterwards, Song Qing didn't stay here any longer, and got off the white jade altar, and after distinguishing the direction, he walked in one direction.

After about a meal, Song Qing stopped in front of a courtyard, looking at the small courtyard in front of him, Song Qing slightly evoked a smile.

That's right, this is the courtyard given to him by Wan Jianmen after Song Qing broke through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"open."

Song Qing patted the storage bag, took out a token, waved it at the magic circle on the courtyard, and a green glow shot away.

With the sound of "Bo", a gap was instantly opened in the magic circle barrier in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Song Qing smiled again, and then walked in, looking at everything familiar in the courtyard, Song Qing couldn't help but sighed lightly, and said to himself:
"It still feels good to be at home!"

After finishing speaking, Song Qing waved at the magic circle again, and the small gap was closed in an instant.

"Uncle, you are back."

And just when Song Qing was about to walk in, a voice like a silver bell came over.

After Song Qing heard the voice, he couldn't help but smile slightly. Although he didn't see the owner of the voice, he already guessed who it was.

"Qiaoer, everything is alright here... Qiaoer, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like this?"

Song Qing turned around to look at Sun Qiaoer, and said so at the same time, but when Song Qing saw Sun Qiaoer, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he looked at Sun Qiaoer not far away in surprise.

That's right, although Song Qing had guessed who was coming, it must be Sun Qiaoer who took over the task and came to serve him, but Song Qing didn't expect Sun Qiaoer's appearance at this time.

Not far in front of Song Qing, Sun Qiaoer stood tall, but her sleeves were rolled up to reveal her jade arms, but the arms were covered with mud.

Can't help it, even Sun Qiaoer's lotus feet and calves are full of mud.

"Just now, Qiao'er was collecting elixir in the medicine garden, but the thinking circle reacted at this time. Only the uncle and Qiao'er have the token to open the magic circle. Qiaoer guessed that the uncle was back, so..."

Hearing Song Qing's question, Sun Qiaoer's pretty face blushed, and she stuck out her tongue mischievously at Song Qing, saying in embarrassment.

"What? Has the elixir matured?"

(End of this chapter)