Song Qingqiong looked at everyone and said seriously: "Everyone, I haven't seen each other for many years, but this reunion happened to be a thunderous resentment. We are not immune to this tide. A few days ago, I accidentally asked a master to give advice and said that the eight of us would meet again and overcome difficulties together. I didn't have hope at first, but I didn't expect that Junior Brother Siyi would be reborn in a desperate situation and returned to us. All of this was really born, so I firmly believe that Tan Meng and Junior Brother Zheng will come back, and I hope we can work hand in hand to overcome difficulties together."

Everyone was surprised when they said this. Gongsun Yan and Mu Yuan heard him say that Tan Meng was not dead, while Qingzhu Fairy thought of Zheng. Only Mo Yu was silent as always, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Gongsun Yan asked anxiously: "Senior Brother Song, are you hearing-written or…"

"It's definitely not." Song Qingqiong said righteously, "I learned from a master. He is good at divining the future, so I am very convinced."

"It's really like this?" Gongsun Yan couldn't help but be happy.

Mu Yuan was also very happy that the sick boy was still alive, but he still couldn't convince Song Qingqiong's words, so he casually said, "I hope your news is true."

"Haha." Song Qingqiong smiled and picked up the wine glass, "Come, come, come, Junior Brother Muyuan, although we were ordinary friends in the past, today, we must meet with sincerity. Let the past go through. This time we must work together. How can we drink this cup together?"

Mu Yuan was not a stingy person. He understood that Song Qingqiong wanted to make up, so he simply brought the cup and drank it all. Suddenly, the wine pot was empty. So Song Qingqiong called the disciples in the distance and shouted, "I'm in the previous pot."

Soon, a disciple came over to the table with a wine pot. Song Qingqiong took a casual look and suddenly said, "Huh? Who are you? Where are Junior Brother Wang?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other. It was a strange man with a cold appearance, wearing the clothes of a Kunlun disciple. He said lightly: "Junior Brother Wang had something to do today, so he took a leave of absence. I'll be on duty."

"Oh, so what do you call junior brother?" Song Qingqiong asked.

"I'm in the next chapter of Zheng."

"Oh, it turns out to be Junior Brother Zheng." Song Qingqiong responded politely, "I'm working hard."

Junior Brother Zheng nodded, so he turned around and left. Mu Yuan only felt that this person looked familiar, but he didn't know who this person was, so he couldn't remember it for a while.

Everyone then discussed other things, and after a while, the mat left and everyone went back. Song Qingqiong was walking in the woods, suddenly frowned, looked around, and said coldly: "Come out."

At this moment, a man suddenly walked out of the woods behind him, and it was Yan Shang, Shushan. Song Qingqiong saw it clearly and asked, "Junior Brother Yan, is there anything wrong?"

"Challenge you." Yan Shang replied coldly.

"Why are you insisting on doing this?" Song Qingqiong was puzzled. "Although Shushan disciples are fighting for the destiny of martial arts, why are you so determined to fight me?"

"No, because you are the number one person in the world, I must defeat you." Yan Shang replied lightly, and then deliberately sarcastically said, "Is it possible that you are afraid of losing? Therefore, you dare not respond?"

"That won't be." Song Qingqiong smiled, "Junior Brother Yan, if you insist on having a dispute, then I agree, but it's not now. There are a lot of trouble in the past few days. After I finish my work, let's make another appointment to determine the outcome."

"No hurry, just now." After saying that, Yan Shang rushed forward and was about to take action, suddenly someone stood in front of Song Qingqiong. It was A Qi. Yan Shang stopped and frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I said that your opponent is me." Ah Qi snorted coldly, "I knew it was not a good thing for you to sneak out at night."

"Are you following me?" Yan Shang was furious.

"Just, as long as there is water here, I can't escape my ears and ears. These trees and soil are my eyeliners. I still need to follow them?" A Qi sneered repeatedly.

"You are such an annoying guy." Yan Shang gritted his teeth, "You guy is really disgusting. Good things that always come out to disturb me. I have no interest in you at all. Since you are seeking death, I will give you my best."

"Okay." Ah Qi raised his hand and was about to start the fight, provoking Yan Shang, "Since you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride."

"Okay, let's learn it!" Yan Shang shouted loudly and rushed forward.

"The great way has no form, no dust shackles, open!" Song Qingqiong raised his hand and pinched his fingers, only to see the two of them being suddenly imprisoned and unable to move. Song Qingqiong smiled, "Both, calm down, I am very moved by your kindness, Junior Brother Aqi, but don't worry, I promise to fulfill my promise. As for Junior Brother Yan Shang, you should listen to my arrangements. I will not break the appointment. Otherwise, the fight will be a mess now. It's better to go back to the Shushan station to rest." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several light spots flying from the sky. It turned out to be Kunlun's mountain patrol disciples.

Song Qingqiong solved the technique and said, "I called the mountain patrol disciple, Junior Brother Yan Shang, they will escort you back to the Shushan station to have a good rest. Junior Brother Aqi, please walk with me. You grew up on the Circular Island. The scenery is not as good as here. You have not seen it yet. I will take you to visit one or two."

Song Qingqiong was indeed extremely powerful, and he could not move with one move. Although they did not show their strength, Song Qingqiong himself showed it. The number one person in the world was indeed not a false reputation.

Just when the trouble was so big, Gongsun Yan, the stationed in Shushan, was full of joy. After returning, he went to bed early. After drinking some wine, he fell asleep quickly. Unexpectedly, he had a dream tonight, and the scene in the dream was another scene.

Gongsun Yan only felt that he was in a deserted desert. The bitter wind and sand made his skin ached faintly. Gongsun Yan looked up at the poisonous sun in the sky. This real feeling was never similar. Only he could use this kind of dream art by the Liumeng Sect. He couldn't help but shout loudly: "Talk about dreams! Talk about dreams! Where are you?"

As a result, the surroundings were quiet and no one answered. Gongsun Yan was anxiously running in the desert while shouting Tan Meng's name, but there was no reaction. Gongsun Yan sat on the sand in anger, like a little girl's house, pinched the sand ball and threw it out, and said angrily: "Where are you? You obviously called me over, but you refused to meet?"

A rustling sound came, and finally, a lizard emerged from the yellow sand beside him. This was the only living thing in this desert except himself. Gongsun Yan asked happily: "Is it you?"
Chapter completed!