Chapter 1592

When song Qingshu heard the speech, he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? I'm lamenting that you're not dead yet. Are you laughing? What is the logic? "

"If you want me to die, you won't rush out when you hear the news."

Song Qingshu was not aware of it again, and burst into laughter.

Tang Zhengyan looked at him with disgust: "I think it's more comfortable for you to die."

"That is to disappoint the elder. It's still a little difficult to kill me in that secret place."

As they chatted, they also came to the main hall of Daoling Pavilion.

The leader of Daoling Pavilion had heard the news of song Qingshu's return for a long time. He was relieved and came out directly in a moon white gown.

"I am very relieved that the Lord has nothing to do."

The Lord of Daoling Pavilion again collected a large number of Song Qing books for a while. His eyes lit up: "have you entered the nine level realm of God Emperor

"Yes."

Song Qingshu believes that there is no need to cover up the problem of cultivation, and it is also accepted by all sides.

"That's good, that's good."

The leader of the Taoist spirit Pavilion sighed: "something happened in the secret place, but we lost a lot of talented people. But fortunately, you haven't made any mistakes. If you have anything else to do, the old man will have to blame himself for a long time. "

"Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven. Since he chose his own way, what involvement does he have with the pavilion Lord? "

Song Qingshu didn't think that there was anything wrong with the leader of Daoling Pavilion. After all, he was kind and did not receive any benefits, so there was no reason to blame.

"Since you think so, I can be a little relieved."

The Lord of the Taoist spirit Pavilion looked at the dome of that day: "there is still some time before the war. You have a good life and repair. You come all the way. It's just time to have a rest and relax."

"I wrote about the good intentions of the cabinet leader."

Song Qingshu made an arch salute. Since the Lord of Daoling Pavilion asked him to have a good rest, he naturally had no reason to refuse.

Moreover, the things he got in the secret realm have not been refined yet. Just before the war, the first task is to digest them quickly.

"Ah, yes."

The leader of the Taoist spirit Pavilion seemed to think of something. Suddenly he clapped his hands and said, "you can go to the elder to ask for some supplies before you rest. I've told the elder that you just have to go."

"Thank you, Lord."

Song Qingshu retired from the main hall. Tang Zhengyan and song linger sat beside the ancient wood outside the hall, all in a daze.

Even if it's worse, we should talk about something a little. Song Qingshu really didn't expect that they would sit in that place, but they didn't say anything.

Seeing song Qingshu coming out, song linger immediately greeted him: "Dad, can we go to the market to find something to eat later? I'm so greedy. "

"OK, let's get some supplies first, and then we can find some food."

"Yes!"

Song linger cheered at the speech.

I don't know. I even think those foreign demons have been defeated, so song linger is so excited.

"OK, you really don't have any big things. Then I'll continue to practice."

Tang Zhengyan clapped her hands and turned to go.

She just wanted to see if there was anything wrong with song Qingshu. After reading it, it was meaningless to stay here. She might as well go back and have a good sleep.

Although she said something about hoping that song Qingshu would be cleaned up by the secret place, only she knew.

When she heard that the secret place was broken, she wanted to save people.

If it weren't for the sloppy old man, she would have got up early and searched around the world for the trace of song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu picked up her eyebrows, but thought that Tang Zhengyan, although a female, didn't say much because of her thin skin. Finally, she just whispered with a smile: "I wrote the elder's memory, and now I'll leave first."

"Get out of here."

Tang Zhengyan sniffed lightly, and there was no trace at the tip of his foot.

Song Qingshu was relieved and asked Yan Luo to go back to the courtyard first, then led song linger to get some materials such as pills, and then went to the market with song linger.

As soon as song linger arrived at the market, she immediately became very active from a wilted state. No matter what roasts and spiritual fruits she saw, no matter what the taste was, she wanted to have a try.

Song Qingshu even worried about whether those things would taste in Song linger's mouth.

Moreover, although song linger swept several stalls at once, her small body was like a bottomless pit. Let alone support, she didn't have any satiety reaction.

"Ha..."

Song Qingshu helped her forehead, followed song linger's footsteps, and let song linger have fun.

It was not until the sunset hung on the side of the sky that song linger weakened her interest and happily returned to their courtyard in Daoling pavilion with a pile of things.

Before Song Qingshu and song linger returned, Yan Luo had pricked his ears.

The lamp ember jumped on Yan Luo's head and directly pressed Yan Luo's ear down.

Yan Luo threw the lamp ember down, and the lamp ember jumped again and climbed up Yan Luo's head.

When song Qingshu and song linger came back, they looked at Yan Luo and Deng Jin fighting.

The fallen leaves and yellow feathers were flying everywhere, so that song Qingshu coughed twice.

Yan Luo and Deng Jin saw that song Qingshu had returned to the courtyard. They also reluctantly stopped and went back to their respective places.

The cleaning boy entered the courtyard behind song Qingshu, and his face turned green: "sorry, elder! It's my negligence! Small, clean it up! "

"It's not your fault. Just clean it. Don't worry."

Song Qingshu looked at the mess on the ground and couldn't help sighing that Yan Luo and Deng Jin could really make trouble.

But now, after all, there are still some serious things. Song Qingshu took song linger back to her room first and put a ban on the door.

"Ling'er, did you see what the magic tools on the last six floors are?"

"Magic weapon..."

Song ling'er thought for a while and said, "I didn't see the others clearly, but the eldest lady seems to be something like a bell... I don't know how they are now."

Song Qingshu nodded. He was still interested in some of the top magic weapons in the secret place. It's a pity that the unrest came a little unprepared at that time, and it was too late to take the magic instrument back to yourself.

But even if you don't get it, after all, you can't force it. Song Qingshu didn't take it to heart.

"Ah, yes."

Song linger suddenly smiled: "I actually got one of the last magic tools."