Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 65
Song Qing clenched his fists tightly, and even the jade slip in his left hand made a "cheeping" sound, his eyes moved down, wandering on the floor, wondering what he was thinking.

"Xiaoqing, there is no rush for revenge. You are not strong now. If you fight steadily, you will have a chance to take revenge."

Hearing Song Qing suddenly talk about revenge, Tianlang's expression darkened, but then he restrained himself, and comforted Song Qing with a smile.

"Why don't you rush for a while, there will be a chance eventually? Tianlang, you don't understand my mood at all!"

Although Tianlang was comforting Song Qing, the laughter was extremely ear-piercing, Song Qing didn't care about the three sevens and 21, and yelled at Tianlang directly.

"...I understand how you feel now! We are the same people."

Hearing Song Qing's furious roar, Tianlang was surprisingly not angry, but fell silent, and he didn't know how long before he said something slowly, his face in the Langye sword had already turned gloomy.

"Hey, do you understand? What can you understand, you have never experienced it at all."

Seeing that Tianlang actually said that he understood, Song Qing couldn't help but sneered, obviously he didn't agree with what Tianlang said.
"Do you know who I am? Xiaoqing."

In the Langye sword, Tianlang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes sparkled, as if he was recalling something, but his right hands were clenched together at some point.

"You? Aren't you the sword soul? The sword soul of Langxie Sword?"

Song Qing's mood fluctuated very much at this time, so when he heard Tianlang's question, he unceremoniously revealed his background directly, and at the same time, a sneer involuntarily hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Soul of the Sword? Indeed, but do you know what happened to me before? Have you ever understood? You don't understand at all, you don't know anything about me, so don't make any judgments about me!"

Hearing Song Qing's unceremonious disclosure of his current identity, Tianlang was not angry, but couldn't help but grimaced, and muttered something softly, but then suddenly raised his head, regardless of using the sound transmission technique, and directly questioned Song Qing.

Song Qing was speechless for a moment, and now he realized that he didn't know anything about Tianlang residing in his body, and even so he trusted the latter for a long time, at this moment he didn't know whether he should be at a loss or be afraid .

"Well, can you tell me about your past?"

After a long silence, Song Qing tried to ask again.

"It's just some old things, no need."

Song Qing's words seemed to expose Tianlang's scars, which made his face even more gloomy, and he refused without any hesitation.

"As the master of Langya Sword, I must know something about the sword soul of Langya Sword."

Song Qing didn't care about Tianlang's refusal, he still kept talking, and intentionally or unintentionally emphasized the words "Master" and "Sword Soul", as if to emphasize something.

"You just need to know that I, Tianlang, is the sword soul of Langxie Sword, and you don't need to know anything else."

Hearing Song Qing's faintly emphatic words, a strange light suddenly flashed across Tianlang's eyes, even if he had a good temper, he would be angry, and besides, he had a bad temper in the first place.

"Tianlang, if I remember well, it was you who chose me back then, no matter what, you saved me and led me to the road of cultivating immortality, no matter what, I have to say thank you..."

Song Qing looked at the jade slip in his hand, turned his hand and put it back into the storage bag, and at the same time slowly said to Tianlang, for some reason, it was time to get the Langxie Sword.

"Need not."

Tianlang said something casually, and then turned into a white light and came out of Song Qing's body, looking at Song Qing coldly.

"Hehe, Tianlang, you're worried, it's not like you, but you don't have to worry, none of us can afford it, I want to avenge my parents, I don't want to die, so you don't have to worry that I will betray you, You are also in such a hurry to kill me... However, I am not a three-year-old child. I know that you must have your purpose when you chose me. Now you just say it. If you can avenge me, it will be considered a I don't regret dying."

Song Qing saw Tianlang come out of his body, and he was no exception, but the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer, and after a moment of silence, he began to speak to Tianlang again, hugging him while talking. I have the heart to die.

"Hmph, you can't do what I want you to do now, so I don't need to tell you, but I can tell you that this matter will not do you any harm, on the contrary, it may be a coincidence. Also, if I really want to kill you, I can do it even if I don't come out in the Langya sword."

Tianlang snorted coldly, looked at Song Qing coldly, his eyes were full of disdain, then turned into a white light again and returned to the Langye Sword in Song Qing's dantian, and at the same time passed a word to Song Qing.

"Now you just need to practice hard. When your cultivation reaches a certain level, I will naturally tell you what to do at that time."

"Hey, is it?"

Hearing Tianlang's words, Song Qing sneered in his heart, and then said "I know". At the same time, he was already walking towards the door, and he opened the closed door with both hands, and suddenly a ray of sunlight shone in. He didn't care about it, and walked out of the room facing the sun.

"Are all the doors closed? I don't know if they are in the room at this time. Forget it, I will wander around this courtyard of outer disciples by myself. I have never visited this courtyard before. "

At this time, the gloom on Song Qing's face had subsided. He looked at Zhao Zhengji and the other room which was still tightly closed. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched. Then he turned around and closed the door of his own room, and left the courtyard with his arms around his chest. up.

This courtyard of disciples of the outer sect occupies the entire mountain, and inside it is composed of courtyards such as Song Qing and others, and each courtyard has only three rooms, that is, only three people live in it, and Song Qing's group of ten People live together, but due to the restriction of courtyards, there are three, three and one courtyards.

But now Song Qing walked around his chest, and soon walked out of where their new disciples were, and came to the place where the old disciples of Wanjianmen lived. He immediately realized the gap between himself and the others. The cultivation level is much higher than that in Song and Qing Dynasties. The lowest cultivation level here is also the fifth level of Qi training, and there are even higher ones in the late stage of Qi training.

But Song Qing just glanced at it and didn't care, he knew that he would reach that kind of existence, it was only a matter of time.

And then, Song Qing walked directly in one direction, and that direction was the place that Zhao Zhengji led to see last night. Due to the rush last night, Song Qing didn't look carefully, so today I want to go to the old place. Revisit.

(End of this chapter)