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Chapter 1441 Songgong Temple

"enough!!"

"Qing Jingzi, you traitor!" As these words were shouted, the four people's faces instantly became extremely gloomy, as if water could drip out of them. They stared at Song Yu intently, their cold eyes revealing a hint of chill, as if they wanted to eat Song Yu alive.

"Also, fellow Taoist, no matter what your relationship with Qingjingzi is, he is a traitor to our Taoist sect, so please be more self-aware!" One of them said coldly and bluntly. At the same time, he flipped his palm slightly, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out. A long sword with cold light appeared in his palm, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Song Yu, emitting a heart-pounding sword energy.

Facing the aggressiveness of these four people, Song Yu frowned slightly, but he did not lose his temper immediately. Instead, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "You... are determined to seek death?"

In fact, if Song Yu hadn't sensed the faint golden light within their bodies, he wouldn't have bothered with them at all. With his strength, he only needed to reveal his true power a little, and he believed these people would definitely retreat. However, contrary to his wishes, these people clearly had no intention of giving up so easily.

Song Yu shook his head helplessly, completely disappointed with these people. He had originally thought that these people would be somewhat reasonable, but now it seemed that they were a bunch of unreasonable guys.

Song Yu's eyes gradually turned cold. He stared at the four people in front of him. His eyes were like ice, cold and biting, as if they could kill people without them being seen.

"What kind of force is the so-called Taoism? I don't understand it, and I don't want to understand it at all!" Song Yu said expressionlessly.

As he finished speaking, he slowly raised his palm. A large amount of spiritual energy quickly gathered in his palm like a surging wave. In the blink of an eye, this spiritual energy formed a huge energy ball in his palm, emitting a heart-pounding light!

At the same time, the originally peaceful sky suddenly became dead silent. There was no sound of wind, and even the chirping of birds disappeared without a trace. The whole space was shrouded in an oppressive atmosphere, as if a terrible storm was about to come.

Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed, like thunder from the sky. It was the energy ball in Song Yu's palm releasing powerful energy, which collided violently with the surrounding void.

"Since you are so unreasonable, I can only let you die!" Song Yu's voice was like a demon from hell, which made people shudder.

Before he finished speaking, the golden light within him suddenly erupted, as dazzling as the sun. In the void, lightning rained down like raindrops, each one containing devastating power, as if threatening to tear the entire world apart.

Faced with this horrifying scene, the four people's faces turned pale in an instant, and their bodies trembled involuntarily. They finally realized that the gap between them and Song Yu was simply a world of difference, and they were not on the same level at all.

Qing Jingzi was even more stunned. He stared blankly at Song Yu, clearly completely shocked by the powerful strength he displayed. The energy he felt was enough to destroy the entire world, which was far beyond his comprehension.

"Master, please forgive them!" Qing Jingzi didn't have time to think. He fell to his knees, shouting repeatedly, his voice filled with fear and pleading. He was afraid that Song Yu would wipe out these four people in a moment of anger!

However, Song Yu just glanced at him indifferently with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Don't worry, let alone the four of them, even if the entire so-called Taoist sect is combined, I can easily destroy it!" Song Yu's words revealed immense confidence and domineering attitude, as if he was the master of this world and no one could compete with him.

Although Song Yu's strength has not yet fully recovered to its peak state, he is still invincible in the entire Guling Continent, and few people can pose a threat to him!

However, at this moment, Qing Jingzi suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy, saying with a look of horror: "Master, you misunderstood! I definitely didn't mean that!"

Seeing this, Song Yu frowned slightly and looked puzzled.

Upon seeing this, Qing Jingzi hurriedly explained, "Master, you don't know that Taoism is the epitome of righteousness and the most powerful force in the entire Qianbei Territory. These four individuals are the Four Vajras of Taoism, and their status is incomparably respected. If we kill them here, it will likely cause an uproar and even chaos!"

He paused, then continued, "By then, not only will the Great Yuan Empire be plunged into turmoil, but the entire continent will probably be plunged into chaos. After all, the Taoist sect has always shouldered the important task of guarding the northern gate of the Great Yuan Empire, resisting various threats from the north. Therefore, I beg the master to consider the Taoist sect's past achievements and forgive them this time!"

Song Yu listened quietly to Qing Jingzi's explanation with an expressionless face, making it difficult to guess what he was really thinking.

After a while, Song Yu finally spoke slowly, "Since you are so earnestly pleading for them, and since the Dao Sect does have meritorious deeds, I will spare their lives for now. However, you must leave this place immediately without further delay!"

After saying that, Song Yu waved his arm, and the spiritual energy that originally permeated the surroundings disappeared without a trace in an instant as if it was dispelled by an invisible force.

The four of them had already been frightened by Song Yu, so how could they dare to stop him? They hurriedly made way, and Song Yu disappeared with Qing Jingzi!

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Songgong Temple!

"plz follow me."

Qing Jingzi spoke softly, stretching out his right hand and slowly pushing open a wooden door on the side. The wooden door was obviously quite old, and when it was pushed open it made a creaking sound, as if telling of the vicissitudes of time.

As the wooden door opened, a stale smell blew in.

Qing Jingzi took the lead and walked in. Seeing this, Song Yu followed in his footsteps and stepped into the slightly dim room together.

After entering the room, Song Yu's attention was immediately attracted by a huge stone tablet in the center.

The stone tablet towers into the sky, giving people a solemn and awe-inspiring feeling. Incense is burning around the tablet, indicating that people often come to worship it.

The stone tablet also depicts the life story of Duke Song in great detail, with every stroke appearing exceptionally clear.

Song Yu stared at the words on the stone tablet, and his emotions became more and more complicated.

There was no doubt that these things were put there by his father himself. Although he didn't understand why his father did this, Song Yu was sure that his father was definitely still alive.

Songgong Temple, this name seems to be a bit unworthy of the name.

However, since it exists here, there must be a reason for its existence. This thought flashed through Song Yu's mind, and he decided not to dwell on the name anymore, but to focus on the scene before him.

Just then, he noticed a huge hole on the inside of the wooden door.

Countless broken divine weapons were scattered at the bottom of the pit.

These magical weapons should have been extremely powerful, but now they have lost their original power and luster and have become a pile of worthless scrap metal.

"I got the Thirteen Blood Evil Needles from here!"

Qing Jingzi said this excitedly, while pushing the soil in front of him away. As the soil was pushed away, a strong fishy smell hit his nose, making him nauseous.

Seeing this, Song Yu hurried forward, dug up some soil with his hands, and took a closer look. He was shocked in his heart - it was blood!

Moreover, the blood has completely merged with the soil, forming a strange blood-red color!

"What on earth is going on?" Song Yu muttered to himself, his brows tightly furrowed, his heart full of doubts!

A fishy odor lingered in the air, seemingly lingering for tens of thousands of years. Song Yu took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and then began to carefully observe his surroundings.

"Father, he should have left within the last ten thousand years." Song Yu suddenly muttered to himself. His eyes fell on the blood-red soil and he said thoughtfully, "That means, before this, Father should have been safe!"

Just as Song Yu was thinking, suddenly, a rumbling sound came from not far ahead. He looked up hurriedly and saw that the ground in front of him had suddenly collapsed, and a large amount of soil poured down like a torrent.

Immediately afterwards, a coffin appeared inside the soil!

This coffin looks very old and is covered with traces of time, but it still exudes a mysterious atmosphere.

Before Song Yu could react, the coffin opened automatically, and a golden cloth slowly floated out from inside. The cloth fluttered in the air, as if it had life, and finally stopped in front of Song Yu.

Song Yu took a closer look and saw four large characters written in blood-red font on the cloth: From my son!

Song Yu stood there, staring at the scene before him. His face was as still as a sculpture, without a trace of emotion. However, in his deep eyes, there seemed to be some indescribable emotions hidden.

He walked forward slowly, each step seemed extremely steady, as if the ground beneath his feet was an area he was very familiar with.

Walking to the golden cloth, he stretched out his right hand and picked it up carefully, as if he was holding a rare treasure.

The golden cloth trembled slightly in his hand. Song Yu weighed it gently, feeling its weight and texture, and then a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Father, I knew I would come here." Song Yu's voice was calm and gentle, but it was particularly clear in this silent environment.

When Qingjingzi heard this, his eyes widened as if struck by lightning, his face full of astonishment and disbelief.