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Song Qingshu raised his right foot and stepped on it.

With a thud.

The killing intent, like a sea of ​​tides, came violently, smashing the meditating monk into a blushing face, almost vomiting blood first.

"Huh! Let's go!"

After calming down his breathing, the meditation monk no longer entangled Song Qingshu more, and turned around and left.

After the provocative storm subsided.

Song Qingshu no longer paid attention to the matter of the meditation monk, but concentrated on searching for his own residence.

Chapter 556

In this first sacred pass, although there are places where you can live for a short time, such as inns.

However, the vitality of the inn is too thin, and short-term residence is good, but long-term residence will not be a good place.

Therefore, except for the aboriginal dwellings in the First Divine Pass, which can't be disturbed, any other places with strong vitality in the world have become places for the immortals to rob.

The method of snatching is also quite simple, and all problems can be solved by force alone.

However, the first sacred pass is extremely wide, with countless majestic mountains and endless lakes.

After Song Qingshu inspected the first Shenguan slightly, he was surprised to find that it was bigger than some small worlds.

Because of the above reasons, in this first divine pass, the places where the vitality of the heaven and the earth are slightly stronger are also exceptionally many.

It takes a lot of time for the monks of ordinary Dengxian to find a suitable residence in this first divine pass.

But for Song Qingshu.

This was supposed to be the most cumbersome step but it was directly simplified.

He only needs to deliver this work to the system in his mind, and then he can wait patiently.

At this point, Song Qingshu's mouth rose slightly, and then he said to the system deep in his mind: "System, find me the best place to live, the place where Song Qingshu wants to practice, cannot be too shabby!"

Following Song Qingshu's order fell.

The system in the depths of his mind suddenly rang out one prompt after another.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is being analyzed and scanned, and the analysis and scanning progress is 10%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is being analyzed and scanned, and the analysis and scanning progress is 20%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is being analyzed and scanned, and the analysis and scanning progress is 30%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that it is being analyzed and scanned, and the progress of the analysis and scanning is 99%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the best residence in the first Shenguan has been screened, and the geographic location is first transmitted to the host's mind."

However, after a short time of a few breaths passed, a series of system prompts sounded in Song Qingshu's mind.

With the last prompt, the words fell.

An extremely clear location suddenly appeared in Song Qingshu's mind, and that was the best place to live for Song Qingshu found by the system.

"I'm going to five hundred and eighty thousand miles. Is the Jiuyang Shrine in Xuanbo Cave of Linglan Mountain the most suitable place for me in this first pass?"

"Very good!"

After a murmur.

Song Qingshu directly smashed the void behind him, turning his figure into a flash of lightning, and then blasted away like a dragon.

For ordinary people, five hundred and eighty thousand miles, I am afraid that the long years of an exhausted life will not end.

Even the cultivator of the God Transformation Realm whose cultivation base is already extremely powerful, in front of this long distance also needs to spend a little half a day.

However, for Song Qingshu, who possessed the two extremely strong physiques of Lei Ling Fengshen Legs and Misty Clouds.

These five hundred and eighty thousand miles are no more than a few breaths.

After a while.

In front of Song Qingshu's eyes emerged a very magnificent mountain range, and the so-called Linglan Mountain Xuanbo Cave Jiuyang Shrine was also hidden in these mountains.

Hum!

As Song Qingshu's figure approached this mountain range, there was a soft noise in the air, and the space screamed.

Swipe it.

An exceptionally huge array of heaven and earth appeared before Song Qing's writing.

Like a net from the sky and the earth, it came to Song Qingshu and accommodated everything from the heavens and the earth. It could be said that there was no leak, and there was never even a trace of loopholes.

"Tian Luo Divine Formation?"

"Being able to lay down such a divine formation, it seems that the palace lord of the Nine Suns Divine Palace can be considered a little capable, but unfortunately, it is only a broken formation in front of me!"

Song Qingshu took a chill, and once again accelerated his figure several times faster, even faster than the meteorite falling from the sky.

Only a loud bang was heard.

Song Qingshu's figure directly smashed into the Tianluo Divine Formation that was full of everything, thinking of the magnificent mountain range.

The scene that followed was astonished as a scene of destruction of the world, with a bang, a piece of cliffs collapsed directly, the sky of smoke rose up, and countless flying rocks left in disorder.

Not far from the mountain.

A silver waterfall like a flying dragon splashed clear waves in the sky under the impact of Song Qingshu.

With a bang, all the spirit trees around the Silver Waterfall snapped off, and all the strange flowers and plants fell and became messy.

A group of spirit birds in the mountains were directly smashed into meatloaf, while some dragged their stumps and screamed, soaring to the sky in shock, and fled to the distance.

"Tian Luo Divine Formation is nothing more than that."

Song Qingshu quietly got up from the dust, separated the dust from the sky with the vitality of the world, and the whole body was spotless, and sneered.

"Who? Dare to break into my Xuanbo Cave Jiuyang Shrine!? Then I don't know who the lord of my palace is?"

While Song Qingshu was looking at a majestic mountain range, a boy with red lips and white teeth and a very delicate appearance flew over and shouted at Song Qingshu.

Hear the words.

Song Qingshu looked at the handsome boy with his hands behind him, smiled and said: "From today onwards, the palace lord of the Jiuyang Shrine will be one of my territory. If you want, I can be your palace lord. ."

Hearing this, the boy couldn't help laughing directly, and then the smile on his face solidified again, and he yelled at Song Qingshu coldly, "Bastard thing! My palace lord has been stationed in the Jiuyang Shrine for more than a dozen years. Ten years, just wait for the hero battlefield to open, so that the world will be invincible!"

"Compared to him, you are not even qualified to take care of the nursing home for my palace lord!"

The boy's look was very unkind, although his lips were red and his teeth were white, he did not feel a little childish.

He was only seven or eight years old, but he scolded Song Qingshu with a bloody head.

Twenty years ago, he came to the first divine pass of the Seven or Seven Great Realms, and also occupied the best Nine Sun God Palace.

From this it can be seen that the palace owner of the Nine Suns Palace must also be a supreme master with the emperor's talent.

But no matter how powerful the palace lord of Nine Suns God Palace is, Song Qingshu is confident that he will never be weaker than him.

then.

The look in Song Qingshu's eyes also became worse and worse:

"I am not qualified to look after the nursing home?"

"In other words, I am worse than your boy? Oh, ridiculous!"

"Give your palace lord a chance, let him kneel and come out to see me!"

Upon hearing this, the boy frowned:

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Song Qingshu shouted:

"What do I want to do? Seize the mountain, grab the site!"

Chapter 557

"I'll grab the gate!"

Song Qingshu looked at the seven or eight-year-old child in front of him, sneered and said coldly.

Song Qingshu was extremely direct and unwavering in his tone, as if he could not allow others to refuse to be generally strong.

The boy with red lips and white teeth couldn't help being so strong that he didn't know what to do for a while.

After a moment of stunned.

The boy looked at Song Qingshu and said coldly:

"It's a bear heart and leopard courage!"

"You guy is of unknown origin. I have never heard of someone like you on Dengxian Road!"

"Now you are hurting my mountain gate, shocking me not to say it spiritually, and you are so embarrassed that you want to seize my Nine Suns Temple, you say, what crime should you be?

The boy sank his face, put his hands behind him, and shouted at Song Qingshu with great power.

Seeing the boy and the little ghost big, Song Qingshu suddenly became interested.

Song Qingshu has cultivated the Taoism all the way for so many years, and he really didn't expect that one day a little boy would dare to make a show.

"Little guy, I don't care if you are a newborn calf, or if you are pretending to be a child, if you pretend to be me again, I won't spare you easily."

Song Qingshu looked at the boy, smiled slightly, and said with open lips.

Listening to Song Qingshu’s words, the boy raised a sneer on his face, and proudly said to Song Qingshu: “It’s just a half-step divine waste. It’s damaged the fairy gate of the Jiuyang Shrine. Don’t you dare to show your face here? Nothing?"

"Don't take a look at where this is? The first divine palace in the first divine pass, Jiuyang divine palace! Is this a place where people like you can come!"

Although the boy seems to be very small, he never felt a little bit of quality.

But it was very strong, and his words were directly full of aggressive indifference. After a word, he suddenly reached out a hand and grabbed Song Qingshu.

The boy's hands were white, and when they stretched out, they only gave Song Qingshu a warm and white feeling.

However, the gentle and white hands suddenly flickered with blue light, and some small dense snake scales grew on them.

With a bang, that little hand was transformed into a dragon's claw ten feet long.

The dragon's claws were huge and boundless, crushing the void and pressing them towards Song Qingshu, the cyan nails shone sharp and cold.

"Humph!"

"I thought it was a human child, and I was about to let it go. It turned out to be a perverted demon. That would be considered dead right!"

Song Qingshu looked at the oncoming dragon claw and let out a cold snort.

Then Song Qingshu stood in place, never moved even half a step, and directly raised his hand to greet Dragon Claw.

now.

Although Song Qingshu's surface cultivation is still on the threshold of the half-step transformation of the gods.

But its absolute strength has allowed Song Qing to face the veteran god realm powerhouse without even breaking a point.

How could he be deceived by a boy now?Directly raise his hand to hit, the action is simple and neat, the momentum is powerful.

"boom"

Song Qingshu's palm fingers cast like the light of thunder from the sky, after a loud bang, directly shattered the boy's ten-ten-meter-long dragon claw on the spot.

This is only the consequence of Song Qingshu's mercy. If Song Qingshu didn't care about so much and made all the effort, the boy would definitely become a pool of meat sauce.

"Ah! It hurts, you..."

The dragon claw was slapped off with a palm.

The boy who had been transformed into a dragon for a thousand years couldn't help but let out a very stern scream, and then stepped backwards and walked backwards, disheveled in embarrassment.

The boy's big cyan hand retracted, and finally turned into a normal appearance.