sword from heaven

Chapter 199 Breakthrough (third shift)
"Then what shall I do?"

"Find a way to extinguish Tianyue Mountain's anger."

"Hehe, do I have to take the blame? Or send the corpses of the two elders over there?"

"almost."

"Dream you!" Song Yuyan said angrily, "How is this possible? If I really do this, where is the dignity of Mengdao?"

Song Yunge said: "Then I have to bear Tianyue Mountain's anger."

"Okay, who is afraid of whom!" Song Yuyan gave him a white look and said, "Really think you Tianyue Mountain can beat us?"

"Tianyue Mountain will invite the six great sects to join us." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Will you Rumengdao be able to bear it by then?"

"It's not that this kind of thing has never happened. When did your six great sects take advantage?" Song Yuyan curled her red lips: "Song Yunge, Tianyue Mountain is not as tough as you imagined."

Song Yunge frowned at him.

"It seems that you don't understand your Tianyue Mountain at all." Song Yuyan chuckled and said, "I don't understand the Six Great Sects."

Song Yunge fell silent.

He recalled the soul memories he got from the Demon Gate, and recalled the grievances between the Six Great Schools and the Demon Gate.

His face slowly darkened.

Obtaining too many memories has the advantage of being profound and knowledgeable, but the disadvantage is that it needs to be thought about bit by bit.

The more memories you have, the more difficult it is to search, just like when you are old, it is much more difficult to recall things when you were young.

He slowly recalled these memories, and saw the weakness of the Six Great Sects in the face of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.

Song Yuyan saw that his face was not good-looking, and he didn't want to provoke him again, so as not to make him go crazy, he coughed lightly and said: "I really have something to do, I will talk about it another day, let's go."

She disappeared in a flash.

Song Yunge stood where he was, looking up at the sky.

Dark clouds enveloped him, as if his face was the same color, and then thousands of raindrops fell with the sound of "squeak".

Song Yunge stood on the top of the mountain, and the raindrops slid away a foot away and fell a foot away.

The area within a foot of where he is is clean and insulated from the rain.

Layers of gauze curtains seemed to be pulled down around, and it was difficult to see clearly. The torrential rain washed away the mountains and forests, as if to wash away all the dirt in the world.

Song Yunge was in a gloomy mood, and slapped out with a palm.

"Om..." In the violent trembling sound, there was an explosion in a radius of ten meters around, and the raindrops were shattered and turned into silver light and shot out.

His red robe was fluttering, smashing through the curtain formed by the torrential rain and rolling away, where the rain splashed.

When Song Yunge returned to the Tianyue Bieyuan, the air in the Bieyuan was no longer heavy and returned to its usual calm.

He entered his courtyard, came out after a while, and returned to his Shichang Mansion, standing on the steps watching the rain outside.

Zhuo Xiaowan floated over the tree water, her whole body was not stained with water, and she came to him.

"Brother, what's on your mind?" Zhuo Xiaowan asked.

With a faint fragrance floating, cold and pure, Song Yunge looked at Zhuo Xiaowan: "Junior sister, brother Zhu's revenge is considered revenge, right?"

"Naturally." Zhuo Xiaowan nodded lightly, "Are you still feeling guilty, thinking that you killed Senior Brother Zhu?"

Song Yunge sighed.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. Strength is the most important thing in the martial arts. If someone kills you, you can only blame yourself for your lack of cultivation.... You have implicated Senior Brother Zhu, how do you know that others will not implicate you? One case, we share weal and woe, so why bother?"

Song Yunge pondered for a moment, then slowly smiled: "Thank you, Junior Sister, for your enlightenment."

Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head lightly and said, "You just can't figure it out for a while, but you can figure it out eventually."

"After killing the murderer, we Tianyue Mountain will not pursue it anymore?"

"What is the pursuit? Killing people pays for their lives, and they have already paid for their lives, so what else?"

Song Yunge sighed and nodded: "I've been thinking about how to prevent this from happening again."

This time because he wanted to kill himself, he killed his fellow disciples and forced him into an ambush, what about next time?

Is there anyone else doing this?
How many disciples will Yueshan suffer that day?

But not every disciple of Tianyue Mountain is the king of swords, and most of Tianyue Mountain's disciples are vulnerable to opponents who want to kill them.

So enough deterrence is needed to prevent such things from happening again.

But just killing the murderer is not deterrent at all. How innocent is Zhu Suchen, to be killed just to kill the murderer?
He felt unfair.

"Senior brother, do you want to deal with Ru Mengdao?" Zhuo Xiaowan guessed his thoughts at once.

Song Yunge sighed: "I'm afraid it won't work."

Judging from Tianyue Mountain's style of dealing with the Six Paths of Demon Sect in the past dynasties, Tianyue Mountain is on the defensive.

It is good to be able to kill the murderer this time, as usual, it is often impossible to take revenge.

Therefore, he hated the Demon Sect and accumulated blood and deep hatred.

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and said: "If we deal with Rumeng Dao, it will involve the battle of the sect, besides, a sect is so big, with tens of thousands or even 10,000+ disciples, it is impossible because of the enmity between each disciple And affect the sect."

Song Yunge nodded slightly and remained silent.

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong, but what I want is that Tianyue Mountain has enough deterrence and majesty.

Tianyue Mountain is a deterrent to ordinary small sects, after all, it is one of the six major sects, but it has no deterrent effect on the Six Paths of Demon Sect and Tianmei, far inferior to Phoenix Cliff.

If he is a disciple of Fenghuangya, let's see if Mo Qingfan dares to use this idea to kill a disciple of Fenghuangya indiscriminately.

But in the final analysis, strength is still the most important thing. Tianyue Mountain's strength is not enough, and there is no sword god.

"Junior Sister, it doesn't matter to me, you can go back to practice." Song Yunge finally shook his head helplessly, and could only hold back his breath.

He has already suppressed this breath in his heart, and wants to reach the Sword God as soon as possible.

Once you become a sword god, you can do whatever you want, you can shock the world, and you don't have to be ashamed as you are today.

"I was going to ask you for advice, senior brother." Zhuo Xiaowan drew her sword out of its sheath.

Song Yunge smiled.

The two jumped into the rain and swung their long swords to attack. The heavy rain was forced outside by the sword light and could not invade.

Song Yunge's sword light became more and more powerful, and he used the Dayan Sword Art.

He lowered his cultivation, and only used the Dayan Sword Art, and immediately, beams of sword light enveloped Zhuo Xiaowan, and the tip of the sword stabbed at the weak point of her swordplay every moment, hitting the weak point.

Zhuo Xiaowan felt out of breath, as if the tip of the sword had touched her eyelids and could stab in at any time.

She could only deal with it desperately, even though she knew that Song Yunge would not really kill herself, or even hurt herself, she would never give up because of this.

The desire to win and lose broke out in her heart, and she was unwilling to be suppressed by Song Yunge, and she insisted on turning over.

But Song Yunge's sword style was endless, more continuous than the torrential rain outside, making her crumbling under the pressure, wanting to give up every moment.

She tried her best to suppress this impulse, concentrated all her wisdom to activate her sword skills, and brought out her potential to the fullest.

"Boom!" A muffled sound.

Her mind exploded, her eyes were filled with light, and she was at a loss for a moment.

Song Yunge put away his sword and stood, watching her quietly.

When the heavy rain fell in front of her, she slid aside, dripping three feet away. She stood motionless in the rain, her eyes flickering but unfocused.

Song Yunge shook his head.

This is a genius, a talent that makes people jealous, and the more these wizards show their amazing potential later on.

He couldn't imagine if they would rush to the sword god in one go.

(End of this chapter)