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Chapter 1034 Who can be difficult to calm down

Song Yu's questions suddenly made Song Li feel something was wrong. Popular novels

Song Yu's cultivation level is only the fifth level of the clone, which is not enough to enter the Nebula War Zone. However, Song Yu is hundreds of years old after all, and the fifth level of the clone is also the top-level strongman in the Nebula Continent. He should not be unable to hear anything about the war zone.

Indeed, the matter of the Nebula War Zone is a secret for the human race in the Nebula Continent, but the purpose of keeping the secret is to allow ordinary people to live without any scruples and avoid causing panic among the human race. In fact, for some practitioners, confidentiality measures should not be very strict.

Before going to Longcheng this time, Song Li had never heard of the Nebula War Zone. Song Li thought, but Song Li didn't think much about it at that time. After all, he had a short time to practice and did not have many opportunities to contact the top leaders of the sect, so it was normal that he had never heard of it.

But Song Yu is different. As a strong man of the older generation, he even witnessed the sect battle hundreds of years ago. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have heard any news about the Nebula War Zone.

Even if Song Yu is not a member of the sect, those older generation sects who have had an association with Song Yu, such as Qingyuan Zhenren of Taiyue Sect, should know a little about the Nebula War Zone.

Suddenly, Song Li thought of a possibility and couldn't help asking Ning Qianxue: "The Ning family and Taiyue Sect should be contacted through your elder brother."

"I asked the ancestor about this. He said that in Taiyue Sect, only the previous sect leaders were qualified to inherit the special sound stones that spoke to the family of the Nebula War Zone. However, my brother and I have been dependent on each other for so many years, but I have never heard him talk about it. I think it is because this matter is too secret, so my brother never reveals it to me." Ning Qianxue also frowned slightly, saying with some uncertainty.

"Qianxue, now you can contact Master Ning with the sound stone to confirm that your cultivation level has exceeded the fifth level of the clone. If he knew about this, he would not hide it from you." Song Li asked slightly urgently.

After the incident of the public trial of the sect of Song Li, Ning Leshan returned to Taiyue Sect with the support of Qingyuan Zhenren, and was still the leader of Taiyue Sect.

"Uh, my brother doesn't know anything about the Nebula War Zone. When he took over as the sect leader, he never received any special sound stones." Ning Qianxue said with a frown tightly.

"What?" Song Li suddenly stood up, his face covered with frost. He pondered for a little while and continued to say to Ning Qianxue: "You send a message to Sect Master Ning, just treat this as if you don't know about it, pretending to be like a dot, otherwise."

Ning Qianxue was stunned, and then quickly sent a message to Ning Leshan according to Song Li's wishes.

After a little later, Song Li's mood gradually calmed down, sat down and briefly talked about the Nebula War Zone to Song Yu, Song Xinghai and Yun Lin.

After hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but breathe a breath of panic, and a hint of panic appeared on their faces. This is human nature. Anyone who hears that the gods thousands of years ago not only have living, but even the large number can occupy a corner of the Nebula Continent, would feel panic.

Seeing Song Yu's panic gradually fade away, Song Li continued to ask: "Grandma Zu, you have stayed on the fifth level of clone for many years, but once you have been promoted to the fifth level of clone, according to the rules of the human race, you will enter the Nebula War Zone. I wonder if you want it or not."

"What do you mean is that if you want me to improve my cultivation level, it seems that if you want me to improve my cultivation level," Song Yu said angrily. The pursuit of strength is human habit, and Song Yu is no exception. Now that I have heard about the Nebula War Zone, it is even more so. She really wants to enter the War Zone and fight with those legendary predecessors.

"Hehe, Grandma Zu, just say, if you have to enter the Nebula War Zone to fight against the Gods, do you still want to improve your cultivation?" Song Li's expression returned to normal and said with a smile.

"Why don't you want to enter the Nebula War Zone to fight for the entire human race? What a great honor. It's just that my old talent is limited, and it's too difficult to go further in my cultivation. "Song Yu sighed.

"This is not difficult. Grandma Zu forgot that I am an alchemist," Song Li chuckled.

"Boy, it's true that you are the master of the Holy Pills, but I have already practiced the fifth level of cultivation. According to my old talent, I have reached the extreme and cannot be solved by elixirs." Song Yu originally thought that Song Li had a good solution, but when he heard that there were elixirs, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. If the holy elixirs worked for her, as the person with the highest generation of the Holy Lion Empire royal family, she could have used a lot of resources, and she would have gone a step further.

"Who said I am the master of Holy Pills? I am the master of Divine Pills now?" Song Li raised his head and neck slightly and said proudly.

"How is the master of divine alchemy?" The first person to react was Yun Lin, who was also an alchemist, asked Song Li in surprise.

"Shen Pill"

"Shen Pill"

A little later, Song Xinghai and Song Yu also reacted and murmured.

At this time, Yun Lin grabbed Song Li's shoulders with both hands, and looked at her son as if she was looking at a monster. She only said that to the Grand Master of Divine Pill, but she was still suspicious.

Subconsciously, Yun Lin turned her gaze to Ning Qianxue again. A difficult smile appeared on Ning Qianxue's bitter cheeks, and nodded at Yun Lin. That meant that what Song Li just said was indeed true.

"The first divine alchemy master in the Nebula Continent is my son, haha." After a long time, Yun Lin was finally able to accept this fact. As an alchemist, she knew more about what the divine alchemy sect actually represented.

"Mom, you are the mother of a country. Calm, calm, calm, calm," Song Li patted Yun Lin and said.

"Stay calm, you big-headed ghost, who can calm down like this? Look at your father or the Holy Emperor, it's different like a fool, wherever you are." Yun Lin knocked Song Li's head and then gently stroked his chest and said, "Oh, my heart, you kid really want to scare your mother to death."

"Haha, ancestor, you see, I didn't embarrass our Song family. I can't, but I have a son. Once my cultivation talent is so strong, my alchemy talent is so strong." At this time, Song Xinghai laughed at Song Yu.

"Ahem, you are the Holy Emperor, pay attention to your identity." Song Yu said to Song Xinghai with some disappointment, then turned to Song Li and said, "That, grandma, let me see what the magical elixir looks like."

Song Li curled his lips and thought to himself, saying, "My father, isn't it the same for you to be an ancestor? What kind of magic pill can be like? It's just a ball."

As soon as my mind moved, a elixir with changing colors appeared on Song Li's palm, and the Fengwu Palace became brighter.

Even if they look at and smell it, Song Xinghai and others feel a sense of comfort.

"Grandma Zu, since you don't mind entering the Nebula War Zone, you can take this pill, which should improve your cultivation level and your physical talent can also change accordingly." As she said that, Song Li casually threw the Youtan Yijin Pill to Song Yu.

Song Yu took the pills in the air carefully and glared at Song Li fiercely. The meaning was obviously that, how could such a precious treasure be thrown over so casually?

Although it was a magical elixir, Song Yu was not polite to Song Li. Her cultivation level had been stagnant at the fifth level of the clone for too many years. The dark future might have thought that a pill would become clear, but she could no longer care about being polite.

"By the way, dad, I will definitely enter the Nebula War Zone in the future. I have thought about it. Instead of joining those sects, it is better to establish a family by myself. I have thought about it and it is called the Holy Lion Mingce Mansion. It does not represent any sect, but only represents our Holy Lion Empire. What do you think about it?" Song Li asked with a smile.

"Of course there is no problem with this, but only strong people with a clone of more than the fifth level are qualified to enter the Nebula War Zone. Isn't the manpower insufficient?" Song Xinghai was very happy after hearing Song Li's suggestion. He had been a Holy Emperor for such a long time, so how could he not understand that establishing the first human force representing the country in the Nebula War Zone will be of great help to improve the status of the Holy Lion Empire itself.

"Hehe, Dad, we have this magical elixir, and we are worried that no one will join us. We are afraid that many sects and families will be disbanded because the Mingce Mansion appears in the Nebula War Zone." Song Li said proudly.

"Well, I will be a member of your Holy Lion Mingce Mansion by then." Song Yu also knew that if this Holy Lion Mingce Mansion could really be established in the Nebula War Zone, what significance would it have, and he expressed his great agreement with this.

"Grandma Zu, try to refine this pill. I may need your help recently." At this time, Song Li said to Song Yu with some seriousness.

Although Song Li knew the sect’s affairs were difficult, it seemed that what he thought might be too simple. The water here seemed to be much deeper as he had imagined before.

There are some things that Song Li can't make a conclusion now, but he just unilaterally guessed, so he naturally wouldn't say them.

Immediately, the family gathered together and had a good meal.

Although Ning Qianxue has been trying hard to hide her mood and does not want to discourage everyone's interest, Song Li still saw that Ning Qianxue's worries are now.

After a meal, Song Li and a group of women left Fengwu Palace and returned to the prince's bedroom.

On the way, Song Li walked specially next to Ning Qianxue.

"No need to worry. Only leader Ning Zong has good acting skills. Don't show that you know about the Nebula War Zone. There should be no danger," Song Li said softly.

Ning Qianxue nodded and said nothing.

"Don't worry, make some preparations, and then we will go to Taiyue Sect with great swagger." Song Li smiled. He originally planned to be at home for a while and start to return to the sect, but the matter involved Ning Qianxue's brother. Song Li also knew that he could not wait as planned.

"But, you just came back"

"It's nothing, but it's a matter of early rather than late. I'm fine. Who is so brave that he actually deceives his superiors and hides his subordinates and pretends to be the leader of Ning and contacts the Ning family. Maybe he can even pull out a big fish." Song Li narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and continued, "It may be more than one."
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