"This is the magic of my Tianyimen. Now that the shameless children have been living in the sacred prison, they can no longer return to the martial arts. I would like to ask you to do me a favor. Tell the elders of the clan and ask them not to Worry and worry again."

The awkward Taoist Phantom said loudly, and the voice passed into the spirit of everyone on the scene one by one through spiritual power.

What he said is exactly the same as Song Qingxiao mentioned earlier, without any addition!

But just like this, it shows that Song Qingxiao keeps his promises and has outstanding character.

A gleam of light flashed in Shi Qiuwu's eyes, and he glanced at Song Qingxiao with a somewhat surprised but unbelievable look.

Cultivating to the point where they are, most of them have complicated minds, go through the trials of God's Hell, and are cruel and scheming.

In the eyes of aristocratic families, this is not derogatory, but rather like complimenting.

Everyone is based on interests, but it is an act of keeping promises. In their view, it is like a child acting.

But Song Qingxiao's behavior at this time made Shi Qiuwu look at her with admiration.

"In return... I will give you this sword..."

In the Abyssal Territory that day, the scene after the trial reappeared:

"Don't worry, the elders of my Dao Sect's clan are the most fair, and their grievances and grievances are clear. After knowing the inside story, they will never embarrass you."

Fu Xiu's voice was sonorous and powerful, spreading into everyone's ears one by one through the spiritual power in the sword.

The people who heard him in a foreign land were both proud and extremely sad when he spoke like this.

Yiqing Daochang's eyes are reddish, but his face is filled with relief.

Just listen to Fu Xiu said:

"I have been loved by my elders since I was a child, and I have been carefully taught to grow up to this day...Things are very precious...but if I can get news that I am still safe, the elders will definitely feel very pleased.

When he said this, all the Taoist priests kept nodding their heads, seeming to agree with him completely.

"I promise you!"

The voice of the girl passed into the ears of everyone through the Big Dipper array:

"Your sword is of great help to me. I temporarily accepted it as a reward for... trouble. I will return it to Tianyimen one day..."

"Ok!"

The Taoist priest replied loudly: "...you friend, I must make it..."

"Take care."

His voice finally appeared, the spiritual power sealed in the blood in the sword was exhausted, and Fu Xiu's figure and voice disappeared.

But this last photo and dialogue shocked the people present.

‘Swish swish—’

The seven copper coins flew back, stacked in a pile, and landed in the palm of a clear road.

On his face, there was reluctance and relief, as if an old father finally let go, no longer the indifferent and restrained power of a clan.

The Taoist priest gently stroked the copper coin with his sword in his hand, his expression gradually becoming introverted, and the softness of his heart was quickly put away.

"Brother, we can't attack Miss Song anymore."

Two Taoist Hu Qingpao eyes were reddish, and he said loudly:

"She and Fu Xiu are friends, just like our nephews. We owe her favors. We must not do anything today!"

When Song Qingxiao heard this, she felt a little loose in her heart. Shi Qiuwu was taken aback for a moment, and also revealed a faint smile.

The Daoist Chief Yiqing pondered for a moment, took the copper coin sword, and asked Song Qingxiao:

"Fu Xiu him, is it dangerous?"

The law of God's Prison is cruel.

Although Dao Yiqing is the ruler of the Tianyi Gate, he is still like every father in the world when he talks about his son who is living outside.

Song Qingxiao knew that he wanted to understand Fu Xiu's situation, so he told him about the failure of the Taoist priest and his cooperation that day.

With the appearance of the afterimage of Fu Xiu in the Big Dipper Sword, everyone naturally had no doubt about her words.

When she heard that she helped Fu Xiu dig half a heart of darkness, the eyes of the people at Tianyimen became closer when they saw her.

Although the fusion of the two hearts failed in the end, the Taoist still chose to stay in the prison, but it was enough to prove that Song Qingxiao was indeed helpful to him.

"Everyone has his own life."

After clearing the road for a long time, he sighed:

"Now that I know that my son is still alive and knowing where he is, it is better than not knowing his news, which makes me worried and uneasy."

Having said this, he looked straight and looked at Mr. Xuanmiao:

"Mr. Xuanmiao also saw it with his own eyes. Miss Song is kind to me. We must not be ungrateful in this operation."

"Senior brother is right!"

The two Hu Daoists responded loudly, and the sword-holding Daoist on the other side also nodded, expressing his position.

Mr. Xuanmiao's smile remained unchanged, and the moment Fu Xiu's phantom appeared, he had already expected the attitude of Tianyimen to change.

"Ms. Song is kind to Tianyimen, and I understand if you have any kindness." Mr. Xuanmiao nodded, then changed the conversation:

"But the great clans of the Tianwaitian family have been together and have cooperated for many years. The establishment of the Budo Academy back then was due to personal appointments by the ancestors of each family."

When the Budo Academy was established that year, the ancestors of each family had their own words. If the parliament bills, each family must abide by the agreement and must not violate it.

He smiled and looked at the Daoist Chief Yi:

"But I also understand that the Taoist leader is embarrassed. Since Miss Song is kind to Tianyimen, in order not to violate the kindness and not act like this, I, on behalf of the parliament, allow Tianyimen to stand by."

The old man, like a good temper, added:

"You don't need to take action. If you don't help each other, you can still get the favor, and we will talk about kindness in the future."

Having said that, he smiled slightly:

"What do you think of Dao Yiqing?"

Mr. Xuanmiao worried that the people from Tianyimen Gate would stand on Song Qingxiao's side. He simply sold his personal feelings at this time and drove Tianyimen out of this encirclement and suppression operation, so as to prevent these ancient Taoist priests from suddenly turning their faces and causing other troubles.

"Brother..."

The two-faced Hu Daoist still wanted to speak, but the Daoist Chief Yiqing had made up his mind and sighed:

"I'm sorry Miss Song."

He is not alone, and there are huge sects behind him. There are some things he can't help but do as he pleases, and he can't be like Shi Qiuwu.

Song Qing smiled slightly, not so disappointed by the result.

The withdrawal of Tianyimen meant that she had lost a few more powerful opponents in the void, and the situation was naturally better than before.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Xuanmiao's expression slowed down.

Before I spoke, I saw the Daoist Chief Yi Qing said again:

"However, since the child has given the Big Dipper Seven Stars Sword to Miss Song, the gift I sent out from one door to the next, naturally, there is no reason to take it back!"

During the time he was speaking, he had bit his index finger, painted a curse with blood, and once again condensed the copper coin into a sword. With a wave of his hand, he sent the sword into Song Qingxiao's hand.

"Miss Song is ready!"

"Senior brother is right~lightnovelpub.net~hehehe." When the two-handed Hu Taoist saw this scene, his eyes brightened and he praised loudly.

Mr. Xuanmiao's complexion was a bit unsightly.

The one that is famous in the sky outside the sky is the Big Dipper Array.

The Taoist souls from the seven clans can be gathered into an array with extraordinary power.

This copper coin sword is a thing of Fuxiu, once the Taoist elder loves his son as fate, the Taoist souls gathered in the formation may be the top powerhouse of the Tianyi Sect.

Coupled with the blessing of the blood curse of the first clear Daoist, the power is even more extraordinary.

With the blessings of these Taoist priests on the scene, if they were to use Song Qingxiao's hands again, it would be no less than the reappearance of a half-step vanity powerhouse.

Tianyimen clearly stated that he would withdraw from the campaign and did not support Song Qingxiao, but turned around to give Song Qingxiao such a gift. Isn't it the equivalent of standing on her side in disguise?

Everyone knew this very well, but this act of a door turned to the sky, but Mr. Xuanmiao couldn't say anything wrong.