Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 772 Lord of Escape (55)

The place where Linghu landed was a remote island somewhere.

Blue sky, white clouds, sunshine, sandy beach.

The sea water is crystal clear, and the blue sky is pure to drunk blue.

Linghu Lan let out a long breath, the joy of escaping from the sky rippling in her chest.

She looked at the idol hanging around her neck.

The man is here.

The IOU is here.

Chastity is here.

Hin is good, you can go home.

She rested for a while, then got up with the sword and flew towards home. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she hit a few restraints casually to hide her figure.

Generally speaking, the journey went smoothly, but Linghu Lan always felt that something was not quite right.

She thought about it for a long time, but she didn't want to understand it. Finally, when she arrived at the door and landed, she remembered: the world outside the mysterious island has no aura, and you can't cultivate immortals here! ! !
Linghu Lan: "..."

Fuck me!

This news is really hard to face.

Not being able to cultivate immortality means that her level can only stay at the current stage, so how can she get promoted and raise her salary to reach the pinnacle of life?
emmmmm.Cut happy, want to hug!
Cang Wu curled up in the statue silently nourishing his soul: "..."

Without waiting for Cang Wu's response, Linghu Lan touched the [-] million IOU in her pocket, and now only this IOU written by the hero can give her comfort.

The next goal: debt!
……

suburbs.

An antique garden.

Song Qushan is doing morning exercises.

Even though he is a very rare cultivator in this world, after living for countless years, he still likes to punch and move his body like an ordinary old man.

only……

He has been very preoccupied recently, and he doesn't distract himself when punching.

He stopped, and someone immediately handed him a towel.

A servant said cautiously: "There is no news about the young master yet."

"Hmm!" Song Qushan's worry grew deeper.

Song Cheng has not come back yet.

According to his estimate, Song Cheng should have escaped and returned by this time.

Song Cheng is a good seedling.

He is the most suitable successor who he has chosen from the many members of the Song family to follow his path.

The outside world cannot be cultivated.

If you want to practice, you can only go to that mysterious island.

For this escape, Song Qushan cultivated Song Cheng since he was a child. His body was fed by countless treasures from heaven and earth. A small curse that could protect himself was planted on his body. Stone necklace, such spirit stones are rare in the world.

All of this is to ensure that Song Cheng can win.

If he could be appreciated by that big man on that mysterious island, maybe the Song family would have one more cultivator from now on.

It doesn't matter if you don't get appreciated, if you can bring something back, that's good too.

However, there was no news, which made Song Qushan very anxious.

Did he offend the big man?Or did Song Cheng die in the fight?

Song Qushan didn't want to think about it, he wiped his hands and went to the study full of worries.

This is his habit.

When he went to the study, he felt something was wrong the first time he entered.

Someone has been here.

There was deathly silence in the study.

People have come and gone.

There is a piece of paper on the desk.

On the paper was a photocopied IOU, and he could tell at a glance that it was Song Cheng's handwriting.

There were four words written by hand on the white paper: Debt and money!
Song Qushan's body shook!

No matter what the purpose of the visitor is, he must know Song Cheng's whereabouts, and if he dares to break ground on his head, he is willing to let it go.

"Come here, check the surveillance, who has entered my room."

　Two more.

　　Good night, Xiao Gongju, I have something to do today!More tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)