The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Everything, temporarily closed.

Ayou was killed. In the next period of time, Song Qingshu finally found some time to breathe.

But in fact, the film fairy castle's revenge has just begun. Song Qingshu knew very well that he had seriously injured Ah Zuo and killed Ah You, and Bao Niang would never bypass him easily. Maybe in the future, more powerful killers will appear at any time, but Song Qingshu has no fear... After all, he is a man with long clothes and long pants!

Moreover, the imprint of his soul has been washed away by the mysterious washing powder of Senior Wang's family. From now on, it will not be as easy to find him in the Immortal Castle.

"Since I was a child, it seems that I have never succeeded in doing bad things. If I knew this, I should not have helped Zhou in the past..." Song Qingshu sighed in his heart, and he took out a bottle of purple liquid. It was a bottle of cremation liquid.

Song Qingshu poured a whole bottle of liquid on Ah You's body... A pungent stench came, and the broken red cheongsam on Ah You's body began to corrode. This cheongsam was also a body protection fairy. However, it is still unable to resist the powerful corrosive power of cremation liquid - however, the power of this bottle of cremation liquid is also limited, it just corrodes the cheongsam, but the body is actually intact.

Song Qingshu was puzzled, this corpse incineration liquid can instantly dissolve even the body of the Nascent Soul Stage... It is actually useless for the Soul Transformation Stage.

Sure enough, between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Spirit Transformation Stage, the gap between this realm and the physical body is really too big.

Song Qingshu thought that he had been in this situation for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.

"Is there still cremation liquid?" Thunder Throwing True Monarch asked.

Song Qingshu took out another bottle from his arms: "Only the last bottle left..."

"Give it to me." Thunder Throwing Zhenjun took the bottle, then opened the bottle cap, sprinkled a little white granular powder in the bottle, and shook it evenly.

Song Qingshu showed a surprised expression on his face: "May I ask the senior... what is this powder?"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "Of course it's the mysterious washing powder of your senior Wang's family."

Song Qingshu: "..."

After the washing powder was completely dissolved in the crematory liquid, Thunder Throwing True Monarch poured the liquid on the corpse again. This time, the woman's corpse turned into steam and began to evaporate rapidly... Moreover, the washing powder dissolved. After the corpse cremation liquid, the pungent stench actually disappeared, instead, there was a scent of soap!

Song Qingshu couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Wang Ling, Senior White Rabbit King is really a god!

Senior Wang, may I ask if your toilet cleaner has the same effect?

Can dichlorvos poison directly to death?

Wang Ling: "..."

The three stood beside Ah You's corpse, waiting for the corpse to disappear completely. At the same time, along with several flashes of aura, aura suddenly flickered next to the corpse, and some objects appeared.

These things were originally hidden in Ah You's earring-shaped storage space. After the cremation liquid corroded the storage space, the things in the space were scattered around the corpse like explosive equipment in the game.

Maybe it was because the mission was a temporary assassination, and the woman didn't actually carry much.

One of them is a black weapon with a strange shape, which looks like a magic sword with a hilt, but the sword body is very strange. It is seven black beads connected together.

Song Qingshu held up the black magic sword, and his eyes were stunned: "Is the female cultivator in the God Transformation stage also so dissatisfied, and actually carrying the jumping egg on her body!?"

Wang Ling: "..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch recognized this thing: "...This is the Seven Star Sword."

"Seven Star Sword?"

"I have seen it in ancient books. This is a first-class holy weapon. The three magic weapons used by Immortal Zhenyuan in those days. The other two are the purple gold gourd and the golden rope. I didn't expect it to be on this person." Throwing Thunder The real king said.

Immortal Zhenyuan...

Song Qingshu couldn't help shrinking his neck when he heard the name.

This one is a legend...and he is the same age as the legendary Guapi Demon Venerable. And in the earliest days, the gate to the other world came to the earth, a large number of monsters invaded, and the monks of the human race fought hard to resist, it was Immortal Zhenyuan who took the lead in finding a way to close the gate of the other world.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch held his chin and said thoughtfully: "It is said that this Seven-Star Sword has the power to move mountains, and it can instigate the power of the earth for its own use."

Song Qingshu: "Then why doesn't she use it?"

"The first-class holy artifact is already extraordinary, and it is already the limit that the fourth or fifth-class holy artifact can be driven by the general divine stage." Thunder Throwing True Monarch said: "Why did the seven-star sword appear on this woman, it is worth investigating carefully. "

While the two were talking, they glanced at the objects that exploded on the ground.

In addition to the Seven Star Sword, there were also some medicinal pills of unknown function and a bottle of purple potion scattered around.

The purple potion was the cremation liquid. According to the woman's original plan, it was obvious that she planned to destroy Song Qingshu directly after cleaning up. But unfortunately, the woman did not expect the final outcome to be like this.

Glancing around, it seems that there is no other valuable thing to be found. Thunder Throwing True Monarch withdrew his gaze with little interest, then grabbed the seven-star sword and looked at it carefully.

Only this seven-star sword was an unexpected gain.

After asking for Wang Ling's opinion, the Thunder Throwing True Monarch unceremoniously took it into his pocket.

The mere first-class sacred artifact, Wang Ling still completely ignored it. He has long been sanctified in the flesh, and with this fleshly body alone, there is almost no magic weapon in the world that can harm him.

However, among the objects scattered all over the ground, there was still one thing that was ignored by Song Qingshu and Thunder Throwing True Monarch, which caught Wang Ling's attention.

Wang Ling hooked his finger, and the thing flew directly into the palm of his hand.

This is a palm-sized bronze medal with a very thin texture, only the thickness of a one-yuan coin. A lotus flower was carved on the bronze medal, and Wang Ling thought that this should represent a woman's identity or the organization she really belongs to.

He remembered that the woman had clamored that he was from the Immortal Mansion...

Is this the token of Xianfu?

Wang Ling didn't dare to be 100% sure, but it was a pity that the woman was already dead. Song Qingshu was a bit ruthless, and directly blew through the woman's brain. Otherwise, Wang Ling could still use the memory exploration technique to read the clues.

Song Qingshu looked at the bronze medal in Wang Ling's hand in a daze, and then looked at the two and asked, "Do you two seniors know what kind of organization Xianfu is?"

Wang Ling wrinkled. He had an intuition that this organization was not simple...

Moreover, his sixth sense has always been accurate.

"I seem to have heard about this organization before, but I expected that the seven-star sword in this woman's hand is very likely to be inseparably related to this organization." Thunder Throwing Zhenjun narrowed his eyes: "This matter I will investigate clearly. But before that, I want to ask my brother..."

Wang Ling: "?"

"Do you still have Qiuyi and Qiujiang here? Hurry up and send two sets to your brother!"

"..."