Dai Qisi glanced at Xiao Zhao, and finally lowered her noble head, "Dai Qisi, I have met the master."
Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This Persian guy was really good at playing. He even used the word "master".
"You don't have to call me Master, just call me Young Master." Song Qingshu touched the bridge of his nose and said.
After saying that, Song Qingshu took out the Holy Fire Token from his arms and threw it to Dai Qisi: "This is the Holy Fire Token of your Ming Cult. I found it accidentally. It is useless to keep it, so I give it to you."
Dai Qisi received the Holy Fire Token and was extremely pleasantly surprised. You must know that the reason why she asked Xiao Zhao to lurk in the light was because of the Holy Fire Token and the "Great Shift of the Universe" in front of her.
Now that she has received the Holy Fire Order, how can she not be happy?
In fact, she knew in her heart that Song Qingshu might have the secret book of "The Great Shift of the Universe", but she did not dare to tell it. Not to mention that there were many people now, even when there was no one, if she asked, Song Qingshu would not know the secret book of "The Great Shift of the Universe". "Move" to her.
After all, she will only be Song Qingshu's servant for the next five years.
The matter between Dai Qisi and her daughter was resolved.
Zhang Wuji pulled Xie Xun and slowly told him what he wanted to take him back to the Central Plains.
When Zhang Wuji said that he was married and had children, he immediately laughed happily.
In the end, he agreed to Zhang Wuji's request and decided to return to the Central Plains with Song Qingshu and the others to retire.
After all, he is already old and does not dare to expect anything else, as long as his children and descendants are by his side.
In addition, Zhang Wuji once again told Xie Xun good news.
His enemy Cheng Kun was shot to death on Guangmingding by Song Qingshu.
Zhang Wuji began to talk about Cheng Kun's self-reported identity and evil deeds on the Bright Summit, and Song Qingshu chased him out and killed Cheng Kun with one palm.
Xie Xun felt relieved and relieved to hear that the great revenge had been avenged, but after being excited, his heart felt empty.
In order to kill Cheng Kun, he had prepared for more than twenty years, but he did not expect that he would die in the hands of Song Qingshu so easily.
Of course, he didn't mean that Song Qingshu shouldn't kill him, he was just a little disbelieving and disappointed.
Xie Xun suddenly raised the dragon-slaying sword, turned his head to the general direction of Song Qingshu, and said loudly: "Qingshu, since you are Wuji's eldest brother and have avenged my family's death, this dragon-slaying sword is useless in my hands. Today I'll give it to you."
Song Qingshu was very surprised by Xie Xun's behavior. After all, the dragon-slaying knife was said to be Xie Xun's lifeblood. He didn't expect that he would be willing to give it to an outsider.
But he soon understood that the reason why Xie Xun valued the dragon-slaying sword so much was mainly to avenge Cheng Kun. He only took this strategy because he couldn't beat Cheng Kun with one shot. Now he still cares about the blood revenge. What to do?
Not to mention, the dragon-slaying sword has been in Xie Xun's hands for more than 20 years. However, he has not revealed the secret of the dragon-slaying sword. It is not an exaggeration to say that the treasure is covered with dust. It is better to hand it over than to do this. A benefactor repays a favor.
The dragon-slaying knife was delivered to his door, and Song Qingshu had no reason to refuse. After all, his and Zhou Zhiruo's main purpose of going to the island this time was to find the dragon-slaying knife.
Song Qingshu said seriously: "Uncle Xie, if I say that I don't want a treasure like the Dragon Sword, it would be too hypocritical. I will accept it today and come to find it as soon as possible after the secret is discovered. You share.”
Xie Xun nodded and said, "Okay, that's it."
Xie Xun touched the blade of the dragon-slaying knife, and then decisively handed the dragon-slaying knife into Song Qingshu's hand.
Dai Qisi next to her saw this scene and fainted with envy, but now she belonged to Song Qingshu, so envy had no effect.
Not to mention that Song Qingshu could kill Cheng Kun at such an age, which is enough to prove how powerful his martial arts is. If he grabs the dragon-slaying knife from his hand, isn't this looking for death?
The dragon-slaying knife was very heavy to hold, weighing almost sixty pounds, but this weight was nothing to Song Qingshu.
Taking the dragon-slaying knife into his hands, Song Qingshu couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhou Zhiruo, and found that she was also looking at him with wide eyes, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.
The Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword are done.
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Since they decided to leave, everyone quickly packed up their things and prepared to set off. The place of Spirit Snake Island had been exposed, so the valuable things had to be taken away.
Just as Song Qingshu and the others were packing up to leave, there was a sudden movement in the woods.
When Song Qingshu pulled Zhou Zhiruo on guard, a large group of people surrounded Song Qingshu and the others.
Song Qingshu looked at them dressed strangely, with white veils on their heads, and had a vague suspicion in his heart.
When they saw their Western-style hair and eyes under their veils, their identities were confirmed.
A member of the Persian Ming Cult.
One of the well-dressed leaders stood up and said, "Dai Qisi, you are a Saint of Pasha, but you have betrayed the Holy Religion for many years. Have you ever thought about today?"
Dai Qisi, who had returned to her original state, was very surprised when she saw King Ping Ping, but after being surrounded, she became fearless.
"I know that betraying the teachings is an unforgivable crime. I am willing to return to the Holy Religion and accept the punishment. I just ask the messenger to let the others go. They have nothing to do with me." Dai Qisi mustered up the courage to stand up.
King Ping Ping looked at Dai Qisi with a deep look and said: "Whether they are related or not is not up to you. I will bring them back to Mingjiao for careful investigation."
Seeing this, Song Qingshu couldn't bear it anymore. Is the Persian Mingjiao great? Just bring it back if you say so?
"Ahem, I think you forgot to ask my opinion?" Song Qingshu held the dragon-slaying knife and smiled.
King Ping Ping looked at Song Qingshu and really didn't know why this young man had such a big face, so he simply didn't bother to pay attention to him, waved his hand and said: "Take him away."
Song Qingshu, who failed to pretend to be cool, was a little confused. When he saw those Pasha people coming forward, he immediately took action. The dragon-slaying knife fell into his hand, just like a toy, lifting it as lightly as possible.
However, no sharp blade fell on the Pasha people. They were patted into meat pies on the spot, full of blood.
Holding the dragon-slaying knife reminded Song Qingshu of the feeling of using the dark iron heavy sword.
King Pingping was surprised by Song Qingshu's methods, but he was also angry that Song Qingshu would kill someone, so he immediately flew towards Song Qingshu.
Zhou Zhiruo also pulled out the Yitian Sword, and used the "Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky" sword technique taught to her by Song Qingshu to seal her throat with one sword.
The rest of the people also joined in the chaos.
Of course, the biggest commotion was here at Song Qingshu's place. The heavy dragon-slaying knife fell into Song Qingshu's hand like a child dancing with a wooden stick, making a whining sound in the air.
Its power was so great that King Ping Ping could only avoid it and did not dare to resist. However, Song Qingshu's physical strength seemed to be endless. He slashed at King Ping Ping with his sword, leaving him unable to fight back.
