Chapter 1600

"That's it. In the open space in front of the main hall two days later, I will open the access to the cosmic battlefield. You can set out for the battlefield by yourself. Now let's disperse first."

The leader of Taoist spirit Pavilion also has a headache.

It would be a lot easier if he arranged it.

I don't understand what those guys think.

The crowd soon dispersed, leaving only Lin Yuanzhe and song Qingshu.

"You two are still here. Do you have anything to say?"

The Lord of Daoling Pavilion covers his eyes with sleeves. Now he can't wait to go back and have a rest.

"There's no way. The little girl said she wanted to work with the Lord of the state of song. I should see what the Lord of the state of song meant."

Lin Yuanzhe stood up and locked his sword eyes on Song Qingshu.

"I have no opinion. It's not the first time we've worked together anyway. Is there anyone else besides the eldest lady? "

"It's no different from those people last time. Oh, by the way, one more word, the little girl in the ruined altar will follow."

"The forest master...?"

Song Qingshu looks at Lin Yuanzhe. It seems that Lin Yuanzhe will not be with Lin Fengyu.

"I have to stay in this array and guard here, so that I won't be home when you come back."

Lin Yuanzhe couldn't help sighing, "so I'm afraid there are only a few of you. The little girl is not good at learning. I still have to ask the Lord of the state of song to take care of her. "

Song Qingshu was almost choked by his own saliva when he listened to the words that he was not good at learning.

Lin Fengyu glared at Song Qingshu directly, and he tried his best to calm down: "it's not a trouble. After all, they are all friends. It's all a small thing between friends. "

"By the way," the Lord of Daoling Pavilion looked at the sloppy old man behind song Qingshu and said respectfully, "senior, will you three join the Lord of the state of song, or will you go all the way by yourself?"

"It depends."

The sloppy old man didn't think much. He and Tang Zhengyan, together with Jin Ji and the three strong fairyland, even if there is something wrong, they have the ability to escape.

"However, I want to go to the battlefield and see what the so-called foreign demons are. I can also know some treatment methods when the world is also infected with this troublesome thing."

Lin Yuanzhe now noticed the ordinary old man on the side of Song Qing's book.

"Is it difficult... Elder, you are also a strong man in Wonderland?"

Lin Yuanzhe got up and saluted the slovenly old man.

"Yes, but I'm from another world. You don't have to think about my name. You haven't heard of it anyway."

For the sloppy old man, lifting his feet is to go out.

Song Qingshu was relieved and could finally leave this place.

Lin Yuanzhe saw that they wanted to go, but he didn't stop them.

When he saw that they were far away, he turned to Lin Feng and said, "you can be presumptuous in the rosefinch region, but you can't provoke the Lord of the state of song that day. Do you hear me?"

Lin Fengyu just nodded perfunctorily.

She didn't mean to worsen the relationship between the two sides. When she thought of the relationship between the two sides, she remembered that she had already said that she would establish friendly relations with the state of Tiansong. Then she remembered and said to Lin Yuanzhe.

"Oh, by the way, song Qingshu and I were surprised and agreed to conclude a peace treaty between the two sides. I've made a decision. It's no use even if you don't agree."

Lin Fengyu stepped out of the threshold directly in Lin Yuanzhe's shock.

The two days are like a fleeting gap, leaving no time for everyone to breathe.

Song Qingshu only felt that when he had not slept enough, he was directly disturbed by the sound. After getting up and dressed neatly, he went to the platform in front of the hall.

There were many people on the platform, but in the past, I didn't see the people in the rosefinch domain or the ruined altar with song linger.

Don't talk about them. I didn't even see the dirty old man and Tang Zhengyan.

While song Qingshu was searching for people's tracks, he was hit directly by a hard object in the back.

As soon as song Qingshu looked back, he saw that it was song linger's head, and there was no anger. He couldn't help complaining: "linger, do you know how hard your head is..."

"I know. After all, it belongs to the Golden Avenue. It would be strange if it were like human flesh and blood."

Song linger didn't know what song Qingshu meant, but she was biased, and then said, "Dad, if you need it, I can wrap a layer of Zhijin on my head, so the hardness should be higher."

"... it's still free."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but help his forehead, but Yu Guang saw the broken altar on one side.

"I thought you would come with them."

"No, as I said, I don't like that strange woman for any reason."

The altar held its arms and leaned against the side wall: "what's the difference between letting me go with that woman and letting me die?"

"Then please die well."

Lin Fengyu suddenly appeared on the side of everyone.

The ruined altar was frightened by the appearance of Lin Fengyu and almost flew directly.

"So haunted, are you a ghost?"

"Who knows."

Lin Fengyu directly left the ruined altar aside and walked to song Qingshu: "in order to streamline personnel, I have only eight people now, and my accomplishments are above the fifth floor of the divine emperor's realm."

Situ Lei and sun Ze followed behind Lin Fengyu. Except for the three of them, the other five were strangers.

"Not the person in the secret place before?"

"No, my father was afraid that something might happen to me and transferred his own people to me. When I see my true accomplishments, I don't know what expression it must be. "

Lin Fengyu turned his back to those people, and his voice was small. On the contrary, only song Qingshu saw Lin Fengyu's face and heard what she said.

Song Qingshu smiled: "it's impossible to stop the fire. The forest master will know it sooner or later."

"Oh, that kind of thing is casual."

Lin Fengyu forked his waist and looked at the center of the platform.

There is a high platform in the middle, on which there are various formations.

The Lord of the Taoist spirit pavilion was sitting on the high platform, as if waiting for some time.

The sloppy old man and Tang Zhengyan also came late, but they caught the shape of song Qingshu and fell on the side of song Qingshu.

"Two elders are here, too."

Song Qingshu greeted them and said hello.

"Hum, since he said he would come, it's impossible to break his promise."

Tang Zhengyan didn't even reward song Qingshu with one eye. Her eyes were wandering everywhere, but she didn't fall on Song Qingshu.

Although she was a look that she didn't take to heart, anyone with a clear eye could see that the piano in Tang Zhengyan's hand had been stringed again.