"What is the master's accomplishments?"

Now this elder will be in this ancient scroll, which is probably a divine thought left after death.

If the master's cultivation is not high, song Qingshu really dare not put the foreign demon into this ancient scroll.

If the elder makes any mistakes because of the attack of those demons, it's not strange to call him a sinner.

"Cultivation..."

The old man nodded when he heard the speech, as if he were thinking about something.

"The last breakthrough was a long time ago, but if I remember well, I probably had half a step of ethereal strength."

"Half a step is ethereal?"

Song Qingshu was surprised.

Fairyland has nine levels, above which is the ethereal realm.

This seemingly simple and ordinary old man is actually a strong man at the peak of fairyland, which makes song Qingshu admire the old man a little more.

"However, after all, my old man has already died. How can I have the previous power."

The old man seemed to have a headache at this time: "don't find me some guys at the peak of fairyland. I can't stand it."

"Don't worry, elder. If you just want to have fun, younger generation will look for candidates."

The old man threw song Qingshu out of the ancient scroll.

When song Qingshu published the ancient scroll, he was still a little stunned. I don't know what the elder was like. Why did he like to throw people out directly from the ancient scroll like throwing things?

Just as song Qingshu sighed and was about to take a break, someone knocked the door of Song Qing academy.

It is said that the young man reported outside the door of song Qingshu: "distinguished guest, a woman came to see you outside the door."

Song Qingshu didn't know who would come to him at this time. After getting up and sorting out his clothes, he said, "let someone come in."

"Yes."

The boy stepped down and lifted the ban on the courtyard for the newcomer.

The woman in yellow walked lightly, like a light feather, falling to the ground, leaving a reflection of the moon on the green brick.

"It's you. I'm still wondering who will come to me at this time."

Song Qingshu looked at Lin Fengyu and sighed: "if you have something, just say it directly. Let me see what you want to do."

"It's a little ugly."

Lin Fengyu smiled politely and sat down without hesitation: "in your opinion, what kind of existence am I?"

"It's hard to say. After all, you're hiding deep. If you didn't want us to know that you still have such a side, I'm afraid you'd have kept everyone in the dark. "

Song Qingshu added a cup of tea to Lin Fengyu. Lin Fengyu took it and took a sip.

"It's just a bit of a secret. There's no city government." Lin Fengyu put down the teacup with a serious look. "In this war, there will be people in the rosefinch field, and my father will work together."

Song Qingshu thought of the peak of the God Emperor during the day and couldn't help feeling: "I heard that the leader of the rosefinch domain has strong strength before, but I've seen it today."

"Don't still talk to me about these official words here. I'm not so interested in my father."

Lin Fengyu held his cheek and looked at Song Qingshu: "I personally want to go with you to the battlefield. After all, in my opinion, you are the most interesting existence among these people."

"You're not a fuel-efficient lamp, miss."

Song Qingshu said bluntly.

"In my opinion, people like me who have a little secret will be easier to attract your attention."

Lin Fengyu sat up and said, "so, what does the Lord of the state of song think?"

"I don't have any opinions. If you want to go with your peers, you'll just go together." Song Qingshu also drank his own tea and found that the tea had already been a little weak.

I don't know how the eldest lady drank it.

"But you once said in the secret place that there is no access to the fairyland in the vast world, and the white shadow knows the way to open the access. But the empty shadow in white has broken. Do you have other solutions? "

"Yes, but there are more important things before you exercise this law."

"What's important?"

Lin Fengyu pricked up his ears and his eyes were full of curiosity.

"We should calm those foreign demons first, or even if we open up that channel, we will still be completely destroyed by those foreign demons."

"So this war is unavoidable." Lin Fengyu sighed rather lost, "but it's good. I'm worried that I can't practice my hand now. Maybe it's because I'm hiding too much. My father doesn't dare to let me experience more. "

"Brother situ and sun Ze didn't say anything?"

In Song Qingshu's impression, although sun Ze is a quiet guy, situ Lei, on the contrary, has a lot of words, which is a headache.

"I told my people that anyone who dares to say it is likely to be beaten by me."

Lin Fengyu waved his fist.

"They all cherish their lives. Naturally, they dare not talk nonsense."

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "I really can't tell which is the real big lady now."

"Whatever you like, just take it as real."

Lin Fengyu doesn't care about such things. For her, as long as she is happy.

"But you didn't come here tonight just for this matter. Tell me, what else."

"To be exact, there will be follow-up problems only after you agree to my requirements first."

Lin Fengyu smiled and took out a bell in his arms.

Song Qingshu has long heard song linger say that Lin Fengyu got a bell shaped magic weapon this time, but he didn't think that Lin Fengyu would take it out to show himself.

However, after all, song Qingshu still had to pretend that he didn't know anything, and pretended to ask, "what is this?"

"The things I got on the sixth floor of the secret place are interesting. I'll share them with you a little."

Lin Fengyu hung the bell in front of song Qingshu. If it weren't for no malice between Lin Fengyu's looks, song Qingshu would even mistakenly think that Lin Fengyu wanted to fight him.

The bell rang in an instant.

The bell was all over the room, and the clear sound lingered.

When song Qingshu was wondering what the bell was for, he had a little more strength, and even some sleepy divine knowledge had a little more clarity.

"Is there some meaning?"

Lin Fengyu has been paying attention to the changes in the look of song Qingshu. After seeing that song Qingshu was a little shocked, Lin Fengyu seemed to achieve his goal and smiled complacently.

"What is this?"

Song Qingshu was also intrigued by Lin Fengyu and asked along with Lin Fengyu's mind.