But this part is clearly used as a token for her, so as to find a backer in the sect, but can she accept it?

No, because she is a female land, no matter how hard the backer behind the jade pendant is, she cannot accept it, just in case one day when her female identity was revealed at the mountain gate, she had personally taught her to others. If someone exaggerated her, no matter how much she was, she would have said nothing about the real thing, so for such hidden dangers and the private teachings that could be given to others, Luo Shanling did not want to leave this trouble, let alone her first meeting with Song Ziyu. According to his wishes, it is very likely that she would go to the secular world to explore again, that is, she would not know whether there would be any chance to see each other again.?????

What's that? It's all right to be protected by his connections behind him. Besides, there is Yao Muzhao now. Maybe the master will come back soon, and she doesn't need to owe the Song family favors. So she pushed the flying fish jade pendant back and smiled at him, "Thank you for your concern for Senior Brother Song, but you should keep this jade pendant. I heard you intend to go to the secular world to explore, but the secular world is not as good as a sect. You don't have to worry about anything you eat, wear, and use. Sometimes a penny can stump heroes in the secular world. I think you still have this jade pendant with you. If you really encounter a shackle that you can't stand, maybe he will be the last life-saving straw in your life."

After hearing what Luo Shanling said, Song Ziyu felt warm in his heart. He hung the jade pendant back to his waist, smiled and patted Luo Shanling on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Wang, it's okay if you don't take this jade pendant. I have been in the mountain gate since I was a child and know nothing about the world. Today, you and my brothers fell in love with it. Today, we will go to the Zuixian Tower without getting drunk."

Luo Shanling felt that he had rejected Song Ziyu once. If he didn't respond this time, he would lose the man's boldness and demeanor, so he took off his hand without a trace and half-jokingly said, "I will definitely accompany you when I drink, but Zuixianlou, it sounds like a very expensive place. Look at me, I guess I can't afford a cup of tea. Brother Song, why don't we find a cheap place."

Song Ziyu noticed the changes in Luo Shanling's words before and after, and laughed, "Brother Wang, I'll treat you to drink, so of course I will make a profit. You, even if you open your throat, I guarantee that you will not drink with me today's wine."

Luo Shanling scratched his head embarrassedly, "Then let Brother Song spend money today. I will invite you to drink when you come back from the secular world."

Song Ziyu looked at Luo Shanling's stupid and stupid look and felt very cute. At the same time, a hint of regret passed through his heart. If he had spiritual roots, even if he was a five-spirited root like Wang Ce, they would often get together to drink a little wine in the future and talk about the confusion and experience they encountered in their cultivation. It must be a great pleasure in life.

But God is not good at doing good. He finally meets a friend with similar temperaments, but he wants to miss them in this way. But so what? God doesn't bless me, then I will break the sky and kill the demons. I want everyone to see that even if I have no spiritual roots, I can walk out of the path of immortality belonging to me from the Three Thousand Great Ways.

Song Ziyu had just fulfilled his ambition in his heart. Suddenly, a thunderous thunder broke out from the clear sky, and the two of Song Ziyu and Luo Shanling. The momentum was so fierce that even the elders in the sect might not dare to pat their chests and take it. Not to mention the two of them, one is an ordinary person without spiritual roots, and the other is the highest one is a rookie in the mid-stage fifth level of Qi Refining.

Since childhood, she grew up in the sect, Song Ziyu knew that this was the punishment of the thief God on him. However, even if Song Ziyu knew that his body as a mortal could not resist this thief that was as fierce as thousands of tigers and wolves, he would still be like the mayfly shaking a tree, raising his head and glaring at the thief God like a chariot. Why do you only allow you, God, don't you, I, Song Ziyu, trampling and despising you, God, like a dirt. Today, God, God, will kill me with a thief God, and I will not be able to kill you, God, without leaving any armor.

With this, the passion in his heart soared into the sky. As he watched the thunder strike hit him, and as Thunder approached, the power of the heavenly way hidden in Thunder could destroy the world pressed against the blood in Song Ziyu's body.

The legs, feet and body seemed to be no longer his, and their whole body was trembling, but Song Ziyu gritted his teeth and refused to kneel down to the thief. At the same time, he was cruel in his heart, even if he died, he would stand and die, but he was implicated by the scarlet liquid in his mouth. Thinking of this, he ignored the scarlet liquid flowing out of his mouth, looking at Wang Ce who was also oppressed by the power of the heavens, but his hands were constantly changing with ancient seals. Sweat soaked his bun, and washed his side face with black and white marks.

I don’t know when there was a green little Xuanwu above her head, as if a small green hat was buckled against her big head inappropriately.

Looking at the cuckold on top of his head, and then looking at the black and white marks of sweat on his side, Song Ziyu thought that his entire face might be like this, black and white ghostly talismans were drawn. For no reason, he felt like laughing, and then he bent his lips and smiled.

At this moment, a heart-wrenching voice came into his ears. Unfortunately, he didn't hear it so sincerely, but it might be that the twins were really telepathic. He couldn't help but look up and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a blurry slender figure crying at him, "Song Ziyu, you have to hold on. If you can hold on for another stick of incense, you will be the boss in the future. I will call you brother, Song Ziyu, have you heard it? If you can hold on, I, Song Zifei, swear to the sky, and I, Song Zifei, will I, Song Ziyu, call you, Song Ziyu, in the future."

To hold on, of course, to hold on. Song Zifei was just born a stick of incense earlier than him, but everything was hers. She was born with a single spiritual root with a mutated ice attribute. She was only sixteen years old this year and was already in the middle stage of foundation building. She was no less than the eldest son who caused a sensation in the entire Great Six cultivation world. Since childhood, the aura on her body was pressing on his heart like mountains. When she was a child, she was ignorant. Every time she advanced, Song Zifei would chatter and tell him, hoping to share her happiness with her. However, she didn't know that every time she advanced, she would push him away, and she didn't know when she became unspeakable and laughing. She seemed to everyone owed her a million yuan every day, no longer talked to him, no longer told him if he had advanced again and the happiness he gained from it.
Chapter completed!