Chapter 1780

Xu Wei is confused!

Mu Hua is confused!

Luo Fei is confused!

Everyone was stunned. Even the expression of the spirit dragon seemed to be a little stagnant, staring at the place where song Qingshu disappeared.

"What happened?!"

"He went straight in?!"

Everyone was boiling. Song Qingshu's skill surprised everyone and didn't know how to react.

"Wujizi, I remember the name!" Xu Wei roared, and wujizi grabbed in front of him and entered the holy pool.

"Where on earth did this man come from?! How come I have never heard of the name wujizi? " Mu Hua's eyes are gloomy. He always has a grudge about the origin of song Qingshu.

"I've never heard of such a person!" Luo Fei said in a deep voice.

When people were still wondering about the origin of song Qingshu, the spirit dragon over the holy pool suddenly changed.

"Roar!" The body of the spirit dragon changed from ten feet long to ten feet long, and the breath became extremely sacred.

"Everyone began to pray for the holy pool, which will select qualified monks as successors!" A huge voice came out of the huge body of the spirit dragon, causing a burst of cheers around.

There is no other reason, because that's why they came!

Holy pool experience! This is the goal of everyone's trip!

"Holy dragon! What happened to the Wuji who entered the holy pool?! Did he qualify directly? "

Someone asked about song Qingshu. If you can successfully advance by entering the holy pool directly, there is no need for those present to waste their time.

"Hum! That guy has no saint in his eyes. The holy dragon will let the holy pool hang him as an example! " Although Linglong doesn't know why song Qingshu entered the holy pool directly, in order to prevent similar things from happening again, it must curb such thoughts.

"The sacred liquid in the sacred pond is the essence of the sacred mountain ruins. If you can understand it, it will be of great advantage."

While talking, Linglong glanced at the place where song Qingshu disappeared, and his eyes were full of hate.

"Hahaha! When I understand the profound meaning of the holy pool, I see who else dares to compete with me! " Xu Wei was still arrogant and domineering. He took the lead to sit cross legged over the holy pool and feel the miracles.

"Law enforcers should naturally help each other. I'll come too!" Naturally, Luo Fei was unwilling to live after Xu Wei, but he shouted the slogan of awe inspiring righteousness. He sat cross legged and began to understand the mystery of the holy pool.

Muhua put the wooden sword away, lost it to his back, and sat down with a smile.

People around saw that the three strongest sat down, and a large area of clattered also sat down.

At the moment, no matter the weak friars of yichongtian, or the powerful friars of Xianhuang level, or even the strong ones of Xuwei, Luofei and Muhua, all have the same posture and close their eyes to feel the miracle of the holy pool.

The face of the spirit dragon floating over the holy pool gradually changed from the first holiness to indifference. When everyone was immersed in the understanding of the holy pool, its eyes became very cold.

There is no reason why song Qingshu plunged into the holy pool. At first, when song Qingshu saw the holy pool hanging in the sky, he just felt that there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the holy pool.

Later, when the holy pool landed, in order to avoid it, song Qingshu entered the Tai Chi diagram and had no chance to have close contact with the holy pool.

Later, when the holy pool began to fluctuate, song Qingshu felt a more familiar Qi mechanism through the fluctuation of the holy pool.

However, song Qingshu can be sure that this breath does not belong to anyone he knows.

In order to find out, song Qingshu forcibly approached the holy pool. Unexpectedly, he was rejected by the so-called spirit of the holy pool!

Other friars in the fairy world may yearn for and worship the holy pool, but who is song Qingshu?! Those who have dealt with the strongest of all worlds! Where will care about the eyes of a dragon.

Therefore, when song Qingshu became closer to the holy pool. That feeling became stronger and stronger, and song Qingshu plunged into it.

The spirit dragon didn't mean to stop him. Song Qingshu was unimpeded.

As soon as he touched the holy pool, song Qingshu felt that the holy liquid in the holy pool exploded wildly on his body surface, like drops of water running at high speed.

However, this water drop is not an ordinary water drop, but a water drop condensed by Xianjing liquid.

Song Qingshu immediately launched the chaotic origin, wrapped the whole body, and let the other party's attack fall in the air.

Then all the liquid surrounding song Qingshu seemed to become absolute spaces. Song Qingshu felt his body squeezed and deformed.

"Ah!!" The power of law gradually lost its effectiveness. Song Qingshu fainted and slowly sank to the bottom of the holy pool.

"You're awake!" Song Qingshu slowly opened his eyes and a voice slowly woke him up.

Song Qingshu saw an old man with white hair and beard. He said that the old man was a little polite. Because the life breath of the old man in Song Qingshu's eyes is sometimes gone. This is a half dead old man!

"I've seen you, master!" Song Qingshu sat up and said his first word to the old man.

"Thank you for your help, elder!"

Now he entered the holy pool because of his curiosity. He was overwhelmed by the strange attack before. Song Qingshu knew that he was unlucky.

But now he is standing here safely. He must have something to do with the old man in front of him. Song Qingshu should thank each other for his love and reason.

"No! I didn't save you. It's just in your consciousness. Whether you can be saved depends on yourself. I'll just give you a choice! "

Song Qingshu suddenly realized that no wonder he didn't have a wound. According to reason, he should be seriously injured. He thought he was treated by the old man in front of him.

"Please make it clear!" Although the old man said so, song Qingshu naturally knew that the other party might be just polite, and although the old man was simple and plain, his intuition told song Qingshu that the other party was definitely not simple!

The old man smiled and looked at Song Qingshu. After a long time, he finally said, "Song Qingshu, I want to give you a choice. There is a great opportunity waiting for you!"

Song Qingshu was shocked. I heard that there would be opportunities and trials in the holy pool. Is that it?!

Song Qingshu immediately shook his head. It's unreasonable to let himself meet this kind of thing!

"You're not surprised. I know your real name, which I appreciate very much!"

"I can only say that if you pass my trial, you will inherit this noble holy pool and my two magic weapons of preaching!"

Looking at the old man with bright eyes, song Qingshu is naturally excited.

"Please tell me, boy, don't dare not obey!"

"Good, good! You remember! I am the master of Xingzong! "