Song linger honestly followed song Qingshu's steps, and they returned to the other courtyard that song Qingshu owned in Daoling Pavilion.

"I thought you would want to go out with the eldest lady, linger. I didn't expect you to choose to come back and waste time with me."

Song Qingshu shrugged.

"I wanted to go out with the eldest lady to have more fun, but looking at your expression, I think I'd better come back and stay."

Song linger sighed and looked at Song Qingshu more.

Song Qingshu didn't ask again, but took song linger back to his room.

The party to celebrate the escape of the world lasted for a long time. Although some of it was thanks to those small forces.

After all, it is very difficult for a small force like that to go to the territory of Daoling Pavilion.

It is not easy for them to have this opportunity now. How can they miss this God given time and pave the way for their own forces?

Song Qingshu and his party spent a whole week in this noisy state.

Although father Tianfeng and Tang Zhengyan wanted to go back quickly, they couldn't open their mouth when they saw the prosperity of Daoling Pavilion.

However, even if they were in a hurry, they couldn't go anywhere. Therefore, they also spent a few days in the world of Daoling Pavilion.

Song Qingshu took advantage of the gap between Tianfeng's ancestors and Tang Zhengyan, and began to consolidate his strength.

When it comes to consolidating strength, I have to mention the young and old man of Qingtian ancient scroll.

At that time, the old man Tianqing saved song Qingshu who might have been exploded by the demon self explosion on a whim.

At that time, song Qingshu succeeded in destroying the demon's spiritual core. Yes, but since he destroyed the demon's spiritual core, the demon exploded, relying on its original flesh and blood power.

Therefore, although the spirit core was destroyed by song Qingshu, the demon still completed the self explosion by physical force.

But the damage of self explosion is not so big.

If song Qingshu didn't break through the demon's spirit core, the demon's explosive destructive power would be dozens of times stronger.

In that state, it's hard to say whether the rest of the people are still alive to return to the world.

It was precisely because the old man was aware of the fluctuation that he used his original power to directly pull the divine consciousness and noumenon of song Qingshu into the Optimus ancient scroll, and covered up the body of the Optimus ancient scroll in the next instant.

If the Tianqing old man is a little late for half a second, the Qingtian ancient scroll will be affected by the aftermath of the demon's self explosion. I'm afraid song Qingshu and Tianqing old man will have to stay in the ancient scroll world all their life and can't see the sun again.

After hearing the description of the old man, song Qingshu couldn't help hanging a cold sweat on his face.

I don't know what the old guy thinks. He doesn't have much need to be nervous about such a big thing. He's still smiling.

"After all, if you can go out now, it means that the ancient scroll can still be used. It's not a big problem."

The old man waved his hand and said that if more people came in to accompany him, of course he didn't have much opinion.

After all, he is still very optimistic about the younger generation of song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu sighed and looked back directly.

There was a cushion in the place where nothing existed, holding the body of song Qingshu.

Today's song Qingshu is surprised and can freely control everything in this giant ancient volume, including these mountains and rivers.

However, among the ancient scrolls of Optimus, the first controller is naturally the young and old on one side. After all, Tianqing old man has lived in this place for many years. Naturally, he doesn't know how many grades are higher than song Qingshu in terms of the fineness of the control of this space.

Song Qingshu didn't want to fight for the jurisdiction of this space with Tianqing old man, but he just came in to practice when he was free.

After all, this place not only has a slower flow of time, but also has more spiritual power to warm up the soul, which really makes song Qingshu have no reason to pick and choose.

It can be said that the Tianqing old man has been around Song Qingshu during this period of time. He will leave occasionally, but he will soon walk around Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu had a headache when he was surrounded by Tianqing old man. He couldn't help looking at him more.

"Excuse me... What's the matter with you, elder?"

"No, I'm just interested. You stay here and practice all the time, but you don't study any new moves. It's really confusing."

If the old man doesn't say, song Qingshu will soon forget that there are a lot of magical powers in his space that he hasn't had time to learn.

"Really... If you don't tell me, I'm afraid these things will be thrown into the dust."

Song Qingshu sighed, took out a pile of scrolls and piled them directly in front of them.

"Although I guessed you were rich, I didn't expect you to be so rich."

The old man glanced at the scrolls.

Although scrolls are not very valuable, it is not difficult to see that many of those scrolls are very rare.

The old man couldn't help but brighten his eyes. He took out several scrolls and looked at them.

"Do you have any suggestions, such as which scroll to take out for surgery?"

Song Qingshu looked at the mountain of scrolls and felt a headache.

When he collected these, he just put them away because the scrolls and their own attributes were not very adaptable. In addition, some strange means really made him unable to control his hand.

However, now he realized that he didn't have so much time to read all these secrets in front of him.

The Tianqing old man picked his eyebrows, then patted song Qingshu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "you should do your own thing first. I'll help you choose after I've seen all these things."

Song Qingshu didn't think that Tianqing old man had any reason to harm him. Naturally, he didn't think so much. He nodded and began to vomit again.

After a long time, Tianqing old man pulled back song Qingshu's attention.

"Elder?"

Song Qingshu was a little confused. After all, the spiritual power of the secret place was too abundant. He was so abundant that he not only forgot himself, but even got drunk with the spiritual power.

"Take it. You want me to choose for you. It doesn't look like you have much time. I'll choose three for you."

Song Qingshu looked at the sky in the small world of Qingtian ancient scroll. It had been several hours.

In any case, this is not something that can be taken in one stroke with a casual choice.