Eternal Taoist King

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Song Ning walked out of the book tower, paused, and turned his head to look again. It seemed to feel that the townkeeper in this book tower intentionally avoided. Then he gave up the idea of ​​seeing at first sight and walked quickly across the chain bridge. , And then through the forty-nine courtyard walls.

Every time he passed a courtyard wall, the guarding monks on both sides bowed to salute. When walking through the forty-ninth road, 98 monks bowed together.

As soon as Song Ninggang stepped out of the hospital wall, dozens of spiritual knowledge sounds fell into his mind.

"Song Ning ..."

"Song Daoyou ..."

These sounds are chaotic and confusing, but what they said is almost the same thing. Song Ning was thinking about it. Now when he hears such refusing voices, his heart fluctuates suddenly, and his consciousness is shocked. Above the knowledge transmission.

These dozens of spiritual knowledge transmissions were all sent by the fairyland monks, and now Song Ning has returned so powerfully, although they are not injured, they are all stunned.

"If something is wrong, see me in person, Hugh wants to disturb me!" Song Ning's voice was unusually low.

This time, no one spoke to Song Ning, but instantly saw dozens of lights in the imperial city flashing. In the blink of an eye, dozens of monks stood in front of Song Ning. These people were embarrassed as soon as they fell. Only then did they understand why Song Ning was angry just now.

"What do you want to ask me? Xianshu? Xianbao? Or the number of swords on the chain bridge?"

Everyone looked embarrassed. At this time, Song Ning's expression was indifferent, and apparently he did not want to talk to people. If they were not yet interested, then this fairyland would be considered white cultivation.

These dozens of people didn't make a sound, just clenched their fists at Song Ning and then left.

They just left, and two figures appeared beside Song Ning. This is Hei Feng and Xiao Ke. Before Song Ning worried about his identity exposure, he split up, but now that he has been exposed, there is no need to hide it.

"Welcome the relative team?" Song Ning said lightly.

"Yes, the wedding team is here, but Bai Ru is not found." Heifeng said.

Song Ning nodded. When he turned around, his eyes fell on Xiao Ke. If he didn't look, he wouldn't feel much. But now when he looked at it, he suddenly felt a sudden heart-pounding move. Although he could not see exactly who was in the picture he saw in the picture, when facing Xiao Ke, Song Ning always felt that there seemed to be Xiao Ke in that picture!

"Master?" Xiao Ke asked softly.

"Nothing." Song Ning recovered.

In the sky, a few figures fell gracefully, not fast, but they also gave people a sense of eagerness. Song Ning looked up, these people explained that Dao Xian's cultivation practice was higher than that of Song Ning. The magic cloud Daoxian is a little stronger.

"Song Ning, Kuang Gushuo Jin, you are the first person in this demon realm." When he fell, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face smiled at Song Ning. On his left was a white-haired old man, The two on the right are a red-haired man and a purple-haired old lady.

Song Ning looked as usual, and said lightly: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man in this face stunned and immediately chuckled: "Haha, the old man is the owner of this imperial city, and they call me the 'demon king'!"

The man with a square face raised his chest while speaking, carrying a domineering look, completely like a superior.

"What's the matter with me?" Song Ning's eyes only swept on the demon king.

The corner of the demon king's eyes could not help but twitched. After all, Song Ning was only a spiritual realm monk. Isn't it respectful to see the demon king?

The embarrassment of the demon king fell in the eyes of the red-haired man and the old woman with purple hair. They both laughed: "Could you still want to suppress Song Ning as the demon king? Really a joke."

"Song Ning, I often hear Yunhai mention you, I have long heard that your talent is amazing, but I didn't expect it to be the first person of my demon domain in ancient and modern times!" The old lady with purple hair looked at Song Ning with a smile, without any shelf.

Song Ning heard the words and looked at the old woman with purple hair: "You can't think of many things, you don't have to tell me everything."

The old woman with purple hair didn't take a breath, almost choked.

The red-haired man on the side was slightly embarrassed and immediately released: "Song Ning, we also know that you have just crossed the barrier, and now you must be tired. So many people used to disturb you and broke your mood, but we came to you this time. There are also important things. "

Song Ning nodded and counted the people in front of him: "Luo Shengu head, Chi Yanhai head, demon king, then who are you?"

Song Ning's eyes fell on the old man standing beside the demon king. Among the four, the old man's cultivation was the lowest, and it was also the most silent.

The old man smiled and clenched his fists: "In the next world Jizi, I have seen Song Daoyou."

"Wang Songshuai is your grandson." Song Ning asked.

Tian Jizi took a deep breath: "Little Sun is not sensible, he offended Song Daoyou before, and he also invited Song Daoyou ..."

"Xin'er!" Song Ning shouted suddenly before Tian Jizi's words were finished.

Bai Xin was uneasy in the Wang Family Courtyard at the moment. She wanted to find Song Ning, but she was controlled and unable to come out. Now Song Ning's shouts spread all over the city. All the monks heard Song Ning shouting Bai The name of the core.

After hearing this shout, the monks who were watching Bai Xin among the Wang family looked at each other. Song Ning called Bai Xin. Who dares to stop?

Bai Xin saw that the virtual celestial beings around him were panic in her eyes at this time, and she was not afraid anymore. She jumped into the air happily and flew towards Song Ning.

Bai Xin's flying speed is not fast. She is wearing a red dress now, like a bride to be married, with a pretty face and a shy face, flashing in her eyes. She has been staring at Song Ning. If it is not too weak for cultivation, she would like to teleport directly to Next to Song Ning.

Song Ning looked at the slowly flying girl in the sky, finally a smile on her cold face, and his expression was like a thousand years of snow and ice.

"Brother Song!" As if no one was beside Bai Xin, he slammed into Song Ning's arms.

Song Ning caressed Bai Xin's head, separated it, and carefully looked at Bai Xin. At this time, the four top Daoxian around him stood here, but Song Ning carefully looked at Bai Xin from top to bottom as if they didn't exist. A few times, the corner of the mouth shuddered and suddenly smiled.

"You were so tall back then, but now you have a generous appearance. If your voice hasn't changed at all, I'm afraid I won't recognize you." Song Ning felt his eyes wet, and he seemed to see Bai Xin when he saw him. I remembered that scene in the fairy ruins.

Bai Xin cried, and Bayi gently bit his lower lip: "Brother Song really is about to forget Xiner."

Song Ning chuckled lightly, letting Bai Xin's small fist thump in his chest, and the four Daoxian around looked at this scene as if they were watching a couple of lovers.

Xiao Ke pursed her lips slightly, seemingly jealous, but happy for Song Ning again. She could feel her heart is warm at this time, unlike the coldness just now.

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