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Now this moon worship is going to repeat the same trick?

Suddenly, Song Qingshu sneered: "Worshiping the moon, these methods are all vain in front of absolute forces!"

Worshiping the moon aloft, with a pitiful look: "Then how do you break the game?"

"Kill the water monster, kill you again!" Song Qingshu snorted coldly.

Baiyue disdain: "This water monster has a great relationship with the descendants of Nuwa. Unless the descendants of Nuwa come close, it is absolutely impossible for others to kill them."

But before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

Only seeing Song Qingshu directly took out the platform of hell, his figure flashed and appeared directly above the water monster lake.

The calm lake in the past seems to be boiled at this moment. The water of the lake is constantly churning, setting off huge waves, and the sculpture of Linger's mother in the middle of the lake is trembling, and may be broken at any time.

"Suppress me!"

Song Qingshu's eyes were cold, and he directly slammed the Hell Terrace down.

With a sudden sound, the extremely heavy hell platform smashed directly into the lake.

Woo!

Suddenly, the struggling water monster under the lake let out a scream, very painful.

But this water monster was really extraordinary, and he was not killed for the first time.

Song Qingshu did not hesitate, raised the platform of hell, and slammed down again.

boom!

There was an explosion immediately under the water, and the scarlet blood spread under the lake.

"what!"

The moon worshippers who followed saw this scene, and suddenly felt shocked: "Impossible, who are you on earth!"

Song Qingshu sneered: "What do you have to say now!"

"You still can't save Nanzhao!"

Baiyue's eyes closed slightly, and a trace of madness appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu suddenly understood that this moon worship would blew up!

Under normal circumstances, only a master of the Nascent Soul Stage who surpasses the Golden Core can blew himself up, but this person is very extraordinary. In the world of decadent spiritual energy like Xianjian I, he can cultivate to the eighth layer of Golden Core and possess the means to explode, which is not incomprehensible. !

He hurriedly stretched his figure, directly used Lei Ling Fengshen's legs, grabbed the worship of the moon and ran straight towards the deserted place.

"My cultivation level is so high that once I explode, most of Nanzhao will suffer. You are doing useless work!"

Baiyue's face was full of madness. Once he blew himself up, I am afraid that even Song Qingshu would be implicated and risked to fall.

"Idiot, you blew yourself in such a small world, it is naturally powerful. When I put you in a bigger world with more complete laws of heaven and earth, your blew is not as good as a sneeze of the strong!"

With that said, Song Qingshu directly summoned the time-space portal, stepped across in one fell swoop, and came to the wilderness of Panlong World.

"This...you can travel through different worlds!"

At this moment, Baiyue also felt the changes in the laws of heaven and earth, and was shocked in his heart. Only then did he know that his fight with Song Qingshu was basically a man's arm, and there would be no good results. If he was given another chance, he would definitely not So reckless!

It's a pity that his self-destructive technique has reached the last moment, and he can't stop, so he can only explode with a bang in the endless regret.

In the world of Immortal Sword, the blew that could have swept over half of the Nanzhao country, in this world of Panlong, it just blasted a small mountain head flat, which made people embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu smiled slightly and turned back to the fairy sword world. He also wanted to see if the tragedy would stop after the moon worship was resolved.

Sure enough, when he returned to the world of the fairy sword, everything returned to peace. The Lunar worship church was disbanded without the moon worship. Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao would naturally not have many troubles and all tragedies on their way home. The source is stopped!

Song Qingshu smiled with satisfaction, and planned to find a place to practice quietly.

Who knows, at this moment, a voice suddenly rang in his ear: "Friend Song!"

"Who?" Song Qingshu raised his brows and glanced around. Finally, his eyes fell on the statue of Zhao Linger's mother who suppressed the water monster.

He knew that although Zhao Ling'er's mother had died, the statue actually still had some aura. Later, Li Xiaoyao used this statue to rescue Zhao Ling'er from the palace more than ten years ago.

"Song Daoyou, you saved the common people in the world with your own strength, but you don't know, can you save the common people again?"

Hearing this voice, Song Qingshu suddenly raised his brows, confirming that this voice belonged to Zhao Linger's mother: "You asked me to go back to save Zhao Linger ten years ago?"

The voice continued: "No... not to save Ling'er, but to save Jingtian fifty years ago!"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's heart was slightly startled. He then understood why when he entered this world, the system did not say that this is the Legend of the Sword and the Fairy One World, but the Legend of the Fairy Sword and the Fairy. He co-authored all the plots. Blended in one world!

However, he was not moved by this. Rescue Li Xiaoyao was just a casual move, saving Sedum would be much more troublesome.

Fifty years ago, it was the world of Immortal Sword III. There were many cultivators in the world, Shushan was at its peak, and the villain of Evil Sword Immortal was even unable to deal with it.

Although the strength of the Heavenly Emperor in the Three Heavens Court of Immortal Sword is not too strong, far inferior to any one of his Heavenly Emperor group, it is definitely not something he can deal with now.

"If you are willing to go back, I can give you a human face jade pendant!" Zhao Linger's mother did not give up and continued.

"Human face jade pendant!" Song Qing's writing color changed. In the fairy sword world, what is the strongest magic weapon, not the Sedum sword, not the spirit pearl, but this human face jade pendant.

Legend has it that as long as two jade pendants can be gathered, any wish made can be realized.

Although Song Qingshu does not believe that this jade pendant can really be so magical, he also knows that this jade pendant is definitely not simple. If it can be obtained, it may be a great help for him!

With this thought, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I promise you!"

"I will send you back fifty years ago!" Zhao Linger's mother said immediately.

In an instant, a strong suction was emitted from her sculpture, Song Qingshu did not resist, and in an instant, his whole person was sucked into it.

When he saw the foreground object clearly, he realized that he had appeared in a deserted and dilapidated city.

When I look at the surrounding area, it is clear that this is the royal city of Nanzhao Kingdom, but it is not as prosperous as one-ten thousandths of 50 years later. The eye-catching place is full of depression and run-down, and there are hungry and death everywhere. The situation is extremely miserable. !

Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu couldn't help but slander. He thought he could go back to the time when the Evil Sword Immortal was born, but now it seems that Zhao Linger's mother sent him directly to the time after the Evil Sword Immortal was born, which is very troublesome. That's it!

Chapter 242

Chapter 242

Song Qingshu sighed and prepared to find him in Yuzhou City where the three protagonists of the Immortal Sword Sedum was located.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his trousers.

When I looked down, I saw a skinny, filthy woman looking at him, begging miserably: "Please, save my daughter. I will be a cow and a horse in my next life. Thank you!"

I took a closer look and saw a baby beside the woman, sleeping soundly in the swaddle, but judging from the baby's yellow complexion, the baby is probably sick.

Song Qingshu frowned. Although he was not the Madonna who likes to be nosy, he couldn't be indifferent to seeing such tragedies.

So he nodded and said: "Okay, I promise you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, this poor mother finally showed a smile on her face, and then she broke off her breath.

She has been supporting it for too long and can't hold it anymore.

Song Qingshu felt sour, and as soon as the Evil Sword Immortal was born, no one except his people could survive.

He picked up the baby in his swaddle, glanced around, gritted his teeth, and started a sweep.

Soon, he discovered that in this royal city, there was a place where people were not only weak, but extremely strong. They were drinking and eating meat.

Obviously, they were Evil Sword Immortal's subordinates. They had obtained all the food here, and would rather rot it than give ordinary people even a single cent.

He immediately remembered that in Yuzhou City, Sedum’s friend Mao Mao had also encountered the same situation. He cut off his own flesh in exchange for food for everyone to eat. When he finally died, only one was left. A hideous skeleton!

"I can't let this happen again here!"

Song Qingshu gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, and he flew directly towards the evil sword immortal's men.

Soon, he came to the palace, where it was still majestic and domineering, and there were many guards.

It's just that these guards are mostly monsters of this world. After the evil sword immortal became a way, he opened the lock tower and saved the world's monsters, so now these monsters are doing things for the evil sword immortal.

"This is the important place of the palace, dare to step forward and die!"

Seeing Song Qingshu approaching, these guards immediately raised their swords and shouted.

Song Qingshu's eyes were chilling: "A group of monsters, doves occupy the magpie's nest, still dare to show off their power?"

Suddenly, the guards were angry: "Asshole, we are the subordinates of Lord Evil Sword Immortal, dare you say that we are monsters, you humans are monsters!"

Song Qingshu sneered, and directly drew out the Purple Blood Soft Sword, holding the baby in one hand and the sword in the other, and pressed forward step by step.

"Unexpectedly, there are still people who dare to fight against Lord Evil Sword Immortal. It seems that those who are hungry are not cruel enough. Kill!"

Seeing this scene, the guards immediately shouted and rushed towards Song Qingshu.

"dead!"

Song Qingshu spit out a word coldly, his eyes flickered, and he directly performed sword drawing skills.

This kind of tyrannical swordsmanship, facing this group of little monsters, is naturally very easy, cut out with a single sword, and the sword light directly stretches out a hundred meters away. Those monsters rushed in half, only feeling the red light in front of them, and then turned back. Look, I found that my upper body was separated from the lower body!

Thump thump...

There was a sound of corpses falling to the ground, and then, the guards who came to the end were transformed into their original forms. There were wolves and tigers, all of which were monsters with some Taoism. Unfortunately, their Taoism was not enough in Song Qingshu's eyes!

"The bodies of these monsters cannot be wasted!"

After Song Qingshu saw this scene, he immediately picked up his whole body and slowly said: "All those who don't have food, come to the palace to eat meat!"

In the royal city, most people were hungry and immobile, so they could only fall by the side of the road and wait to die.

When they heard this sentence, they were taken aback for a moment, suspecting that they had heard it wrong. The palace was guarded by the monsters. They wanted to starve everyone to death. How could they give them meat?

But when they asked the people next to them and found that everyone heard the sound, they finally couldn't help but gritted their teeth and raised their last strength, staggering towards the palace.

"Go, go and see, even if it's fake, I can't help but fight it!"

"I will starve to death anyway, it is not bad to starve to death in front of the palace!"

"I hope this speaker didn't lie to us!"

Before long, weak ordinary people came from all directions in Wangcheng, and they still had doubts from a distance.

But when I came closer, I found that all the monsters that had been guarding the palace before Yaowu Yangwei were all lying on the ground and transformed into their original form. Suddenly their eyes lit up: "Die, these monsters are dead, we can eat them. Meat!"

"Who is helping us? Is it the young man with the baby in his arms!"

"It's him, it must be him, he must be a god, come down to save us!"

The crowd rushed over with cheers, and instead of rushing to grab food, they knelt down and worshiped Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu sighed in his heart, and then directly used methods to directly peel and cramp many monsters, and cast a fire spell to directly roast the monster meat.

Suddenly, the smell of meat filled the surrounding area, and everyone finally couldn't help but rushed up and started eating meat.

These meats are all monster meats, and most people will be full after one or two bites, and they can resist hunger for ten days.

But even so, the monster's meat is not enough.

"God, save my son, I don't need to eat, but please give my son a bite of meat!" A father knelt on the ground and kept kowtow to Song Qingshu.

"And my daughter, I don't need to eat, as long as the daughter has a bite of meat!" Other parents knelt on the ground and begged Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu held the baby in one hand and the bloody purple blood soft sword in the other, and said, "Everyone who hasn't eaten anything will follow me. Let's go to the palace to get it. There are more monsters in it!"

"what?"

Everyone's complexion changed, and in the palace, in their eyes, it was like a Dragon Lake and Tiger Den, and they would die if they left.

Song Qingshu saw the thoughts in everyone's hearts. He directly raised his hand and slashed out with a sword. In a short time, the huge palace gate, with a bang, directly collapsed and analyzed, and every inch was broken, and a wide road appeared in front of everyone!

Seeing this, those extremely hungry people gritted their teeth and said: "We follow the gods, and the gods will protect us!"

"Yes, it doesn't matter if you die, anyway, it will be a dead end!"

The crowd continued to cheer themselves up and followed closely behind Song Qingshu.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu nodded secretly, these people are worth saving.

Then he turned around, carrying the purple blood soft sword, and walked straight into the palace.

Who knows that he has just taken a step, and a stern shout came from the palace: "Who is the evildoer, dare to kill my guard and destroy my palace gate!"

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