Watch Out! Danger Ahead

"Humph!"

Thinking of some rumors heard in the parliament recently, Mr. Xuanmiao snorted again in his heart.

He had been working on the Luohe Tianshu left by Wu Miaobi recently, but found a remaining seal on it.

Before Miaobi was dying, he sealed the ‘column’ in the nine-character secret order with his own remnant knowledge, and waited for him to devour it.

This word order contains Mr. Miaobi's perception of some Confucianism and Taoism cultivation, and it is very important to break through the spiritual experience of entering the sacred state.

After he was prepared for this matter, he took advantage of the things left behind by this wonderful pen to hit the holy.

"At that time..." He sneered, remembering all those who despised him at this time, and prepared to retaliate back in the future.

He was thinking about this in his heart, and a bit of anger appeared on his face.

"Everyone." A parliament elder took the lead to speak out, and Mr. Xuanmiao's eyes were even more gloomy-when Miaobi was alive, he was in charge of the parliament, and there was almost no room for others to speak out. Now the main figure in the parliament is no longer him. , It is not even his turn to host.

"I believe everyone has received the news from the Xuantu family."

Song Qingxiao reappeared outside the sky, and was about to enter the Budo Academy to retrieve some things stored in the courtyard.

"In your opinion, how should this matter be handled?"

The elder who asked the question swept away from everyone's faces, and saw Mr. Xuanmiao's forbearance, as well as the expressions of two young representatives from the Taikang clan and Tianyimen who had nothing to do with them.

The rest of the crowd either showed angry faces, or fled under his gaze, without saying a word.

"What does she want to get back?" After a long time, an elder in a gray samurai costume asked.

"Su Wu's body?" This was what everyone thought of for the first time.

At the battle of Lingdu City that day, the remnant soul of Su Wu came to life and died generously for Song Qingxiao.

It is said that someone from the Xuantu family heard her personally say that she wanted to bring people back.

Only Su Wu's remains can be involved with Song Qingxiao.

Hearing everyone mentioning'Su Wu', the younger generation of the Taikang clan changed their previous mocking expression and became a lot more nervous.

The sitting posture that was originally dangling, suddenly stood upright, apparently taking extra care of it.

Su Wu died in the siege of the Budo Academy, and the body fell into the hands of the council.

Although he betrayed the family and committed a terrible mistake, for the Taikang clan, after his death, all grievances and grievances would naturally disappear.

The Taikang clan has spent a lot of thoughts over the years, trying to bring his body back to the clan so that he can be calmed down.

But I have been thinking about this for decades, but I haven't been able to get it right.

Originally thought that as long as the Budo Academy existed for one day, the out-of-home child would never return, but he didn't expect a turnaround at this time.

The disciple’s heart kept beating ‘boom’, only listening to the gray-robed elder said:

"If she wants it, give it to her."

At the beginning, Su Wu's body was taken back to study the techniques he practiced back then, and to find out a bit of the power of the god-destroying technique from the number of ways his muscles and veins operate spiritual power.

At the same time, he used the scars on his body to educate the juniors of the new academy, so that they should pay attention to some actual precautions when facing the enemy.

Over the past few decades, the role of Su Wu's remains has been brought to the extreme.

Even though his body still has great research value, it is not worth mentioning compared with Song Qingxiao.

This woman activated the power of the Eastern Qin Clan's Taihao Heavenly Book that day, summoned the soul shadow of Dong Qin Wu Guan in the Dao realm, slayed the wonderful pen, and forced the good cause back.

And under the siege of the powerful, he finally escaped and disappeared for half a year.

Now that she is back again, I am afraid that her injuries have recovered, and the Martial Arts Research Institute is not suitable to fight against Song Qingxiao anymore when her strength has been injured.

According to the thoughts of some elders who did not want more trouble, it is better to send Su Wu to her to avoid this crisis.

"No!"

When everyone was silent, Mr. Xuanmiao couldn't bear it and said:

"At that time, the ancestors of the nine great clans co-founded the Budo Research Institute, which was born to protect the interests and face of the clan. It has been passed on for many generations, and it has always been the responsibility of protecting the heavens."

He looked at the gray-robed elder loudly:

"If she surrenders without a fight now, what would she want to give, where will the face of the Martial Arts Research Institute be preserved? How will we serve the public and suppress the monks in the world in the future?"

The more Mr. Xuanmiao said, the more angry he became: "The prestige of the Budo Academy was laid down by countless ancestors and sage warriors. If the younger generations easily admit defeat, how can they be worthy of these people who lost their lives because of their dignity?"

He was righteous and awe-inspiring, if in the past, in the face of Mr. Miaobi, most people would be reluctant to argue with him.

But as soon as his voice fell off, the other elder beside the gray-robed elder couldn't bear it, and he slapped the table and said:

"If the strength of the parliament is not compromised, it will have the confidence to fight."

"But your unfavorable command that day caused the loss of as many as 61 **** warriors, the death of Elder Fakong, and the loss of several great scholars of the Eastern Qin clan, which damaged the strength of our council. My senior brother made this proposal."

He is not as forbearing as the gray-robed old man, he stomped on the soreness of Mr. Xuanmiao after he opened his mouth:

"Otherwise do you think we want to bow our heads?"

Mr. Xuanmiao's words made him angry, but he saw that everyone was dissatisfied because of his words. He swallowed the breath abruptly, but silently remembered his hatred in his heart.

"Humph." He snorted softly: "Victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. For thousands of years, no ancestor has dared to say that he has never made some mistakes."

"You are too embarrassed to compare with the ancestors." The old man sneered, and then sneered like a "Bah".

"You—" Xuanmiao was about to get angry, but the faces of other council elders were already showing some dissatisfaction.

"Well, the enemy is now, we should work together, not to fight again."

The two sides looked at each other bitterly, then sat down and stopped making a sound.

"Xuanmiao is certainly wrong, but what he said is not unreasonable."

An elder who stood on the side of Xuanmiao in the past spoke:

"After the Battle of Lingdu City, the influence of the Martial Arts Research Institute is not as strong as before. If we admit defeat this time, I am afraid it will be even more despised."

Everyone stopped talking, and several elders of the council motioned for him to continue.

"Although Song Qing's small strength is vanity, but with the help of the magic weapon and the demon king, he can already stand shoulder to shoulder."

"but…"

When the elder said this, he paused:

"Our martial arts research institute has Xuanjing gates."

This gate was forged more than a thousand years ago. In the era when the sages reappeared, it could withstand the full blow of a number of holy realm powerhouses without being damaged.

"In addition, although we have indeed lost a lot of manpower in Lingdu City, we have accumulated a lot of strength over thousands of years." The old man said proudly:

"Just take this opportunity to let Tian Waitian take a good look at our strength and re-establish our position!"

Using the Xuanjing gate to defend, coupled with the existing strength to besiege, if you can win Song Qingxiao, you can naturally wash away the shame of the spiritual capital.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other as if they had made up their minds.

"The status of the Budo Academy cannot be provoked!"

As soon as this word fell, everyone voted.

Although Taikang and Tian voted against the clan, and the Xuantu clan remained neutral, the general trend is still to finalize the proposal of arresting Song Qingxiao.

…

After speaking with Xiang Si for a while, after separating, Song Qingxiao led the excited old man out of the treasure pavilion of the Xuantu family.

After leaving the treasure pavilion, he pointed out that the headquarters of the Budo Research Institute was located in the heart of Central Continent, which was about thousands of miles away.

"You can also borrow a flying boat from the family..."

The old man cautiously suggested: "It takes about half a day to arrive."

"No need to!"

Song Qingxiao shook his head and let go of his spiritual thoughts.

After entering the Great Dao Realm, her spiritual thoughts had reached an extremely shocking point, almost blending with the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

The tempering of six thousand years of reincarnation has long been different from the beginning.

In addition, she has become the lord of the divine hell, and her divine consciousness is so strong that she can already be called the first person in this star field.

Once released, the entire star field was connected to each of her divine thoughts in different places, and appeared in her divine realm.

"found it."

Song Qing smiled slightly, shook Ah Qi's hand, and the old man next to him was enveloped with Qi, and he took a step out.

That kind of feeling was extremely fantastic to the old man of the Xuantu family.

It seemed that at this moment, his entire body had disappeared, his thoughts blended with time and space, and he entered a profound and mysterious state.

It's a pity that this feeling only passed in an instant, and when he came back to his senses again, it seemed that people had already traveled through time and space and stepped on the ground.

He looked up in astonishment and saw the gate of the martial arts research institute that had existed for more than a thousand years and was well-known in Zhongzhou.

"What kind of magic is this?"

The old man's heart was both surprised and inexplicably excited. He forcibly memorized his previous insights firmly, and then pressed the instrument between his wrists and whispered a few words to the other side in a hurry.

Song Qingxiao came faster than everyone imagined.

In fact, after the news spread through the Xuantu family, everyone thought that she would have at least half a day to come here.

But she didn't know what method she had used, and within a moment, she had already reached the land of Central Continent.

The news spread through the mouth of the old man, and spiritual power was already pouring out of the martial arts academy within a short time.

Several messages for help were bounced out, and amidst the'boom', there was a translucent glass bowl with light and shadow in front of the institute's door, covering all the huge buildings of the Budo Institute. Keep it in.

"Song Qingxiao!"

The assembly of the Martial Arts Research Institute has not yet dispersed, and it has only been two quarters of an hour since it was learned that Song Qingxiao appeared.

No one thought that she would appear here at this time.

When the news reached the parliament, Mr. Xuanmiao couldn't believe his ears.

If it weren't for someone from the Xuandu family who had heard the news, he might have thought it was someone who was playing a prank.

It wasn't until he rushed out of the hall of the Martial Arts Academy, stood inside the profound crystal, and looked at the familiar figure standing outside the gate, that he finally confirmed her name by gritting his teeth!

Even though she hadn't seen her for more than half a year, her figure was already like a brand, deeply burned into the soul of Mr. Xuanmiao.

Just thinking of this figure and calling out her name made his heart tremble.

A familiar sense of fear filled Mr. Xuanmiao's mind as he yelled out the three characters "Song Qingxiao".

At this moment, he seemed to be back in the **** slaughter fear brought by Song Qingxiao in the battle of Lingdu City that day.

The scene of Mr. Miaobi's death appeared in his mind, making him both scared and dominated by hatred.

However, the elders of the council that appeared one after another gave him unlimited confidence and made him faintly excited.

This is the base camp of the Budo Academy!

Here is the unbreakable mysterious gate that was forged by the powerhouses of the clan more than a thousand years ago!

"You would actually show up on the initiative-you dare to really come here!"

In Mr. Xuanmiao's heart, he couldn't tell what it was like.

A **** light flashed before his eyes, as if the shadow brought by the capital city that day made his original elegant face slightly distorted.

Then he shook his head vigorously to shake off the phantom.

This is the heart demon, his state of mind has been broken, if he does not cut it off, he will be affected by it throughout his life, and he will eventually be eaten by it.

And this breeding heart demon was the murderous figure of Song Qingxiao that day. As long as he kills her here today, then his heart demon may be able to snoop into the holy state of mind.

Thinking of this, Mr. Xuanmiao subconsciously raised his head and looked over his head.

I saw an invisible air machine in the sky ten feet high. Although he couldn't see or touch it, he could feel the hard and unparalleled mysterious crystal wherever he went. top.

Members of the council appeared one after another, standing beside Mr. Xuanmiao.

Countless gods and warriors rushed out from the hall, standing in the gate in the dark, looking at the figure in the distance, like an enemy.

‘Woo—Woo—’

A buzzer simulating the transmission of spiritual thoughts came from the Budo Research Institute, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com summoned everyone who was in the Budo Research Institute at this time.

Whether it was the person who met Song Qingxiao in Lingdu City that day, but was lucky enough to survive;

People who haven't experienced that battle, but heard the tragic extent of that battle from the surviving friends, are all affected by this atmosphere, their bodies are tight, and their spiritual power is running around their bodies.

People in the building group appeared one by one, whether they were council staff who were research-oriented or warriors who were good at combat but with different strengths, all appeared one after another.

In a short while, hundreds of people were crowded. The square in front of the Budo Academy was already unable to stand. Many people flew up on the roof and looked at the people in front of them condescendingly.

Compared with the prudence of the Martial Arts Research Institute, Song Qingxiao's side is weak.

She led Ah Qi, and the silver wolf stood beside her.

The old man from the Xuandu family who was afraid of being involved in this battle, after getting permission from Song Qingxiao, had already turned on the special video recorder, ready to record the special history that is rare in the past thousand years.