sword from heaven

Chapter 242 Pension (Part Two)

Five days later, Song Yunge appeared in front of a towering giant peak.

Standing in front of the lush bamboo forest, he looked up at the mountain peak halfway up covered by floating clouds, feeling familiar.

The bamboo grove rustled with the wind, and the sound like the sounds of nature calmed his heart down.

This is the place where I have lived for more than ten years. Even though I have always missed the original world and felt like living in a foreign land, but I have lived there for more than ten years, and I still have unusual nostalgia.

This is actually my second home.

Floating out of the bamboo grove were two youths, both wearing scarlet robes, handsome in appearance, and greeted them with smiles: "Junior Brother Song."

Song Yunge cupped his fists and smiled: "Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Gu, why are you here?"

"I've been called back." The two smiled and shook their heads. "Junior Brother Song, just like you, we have all entered the Yaoguang Palace, and we will play together from now on."

Song Yunge said: "The two senior brothers are in Tianxing City, right?"

"Yes." The two nodded.

The taller young man smiled and said: "Our Tianxing City is safe and sound, there is no disturbance, and we haven't made any achievements. It's so boring. I heard that your Daluo City is not peaceful."

Song Yunge nodded.

The short young man smiled and said: "Junior Brother Song, you are showing off your prestige, but how did you enter the Yaoguang Palace?"

The tall young man Zhou Guanchao tugged at his sleeve.

The short young man Gu Xilou shook his head and said with a smile: "Just say what you want, why do we have to be secretive between our seniors, it's not cool!"

"Then you can't just poke someone's sores!" Zhou Guanchao said angrily, "You're the one who doesn't open the pot!"

"Okay, okay, it's me who doesn't open which pot and which pot to lift. Now that I have lifted it, should I put it down?" Gu Xilou snorted.

Song Yunge said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing, because I'm carrying punishment on my back, and I'm considered a criminal."

"What punishment?" Gu Xilou asked hurriedly.

"No way?" The tall Zhou Guanchao took a look at Song Yunge: "Junior Brother Song, you are a smart person, how could you make a mistake?"

Song Yunge shook his head and sighed: "You can find out if you inquire carefully, so I won't talk about it, let's go ahead."

"Go, go, the Palace Master has been thinking about you these two days." Zhou Guanchao nodded.

Song Yunge bid farewell to the two of them, fluttered upwards, and came to his own residence first. The yard had been cleaned and it was clean. It was obvious that he knew he was coming back and cleaned it in advance.

It can also be seen that Zongmen's intentions.

Then he put down the package, walked up, passed through rows of carved beams and painted buildings, and finally came to a large hall.

Tianyue Mountain is built according to the peak, and the seven halls are in the shape of Big Dipper on the peak, which is actually a large formation.

If a foreign enemy invades, once the big formation is activated, it can absorb the power of Tiangang Beidou and cover the mountain peak, which is amazingly powerful.

Song Yunge slowly came to the westernmost Yaoguang Hall.

There are auxiliary halls on both sides of the main hall. When he came to the front of the main hall, the auxiliary halls on both sides were full of people coming and going, shuttling non-stop, very lively.

But the people who come and go are all women, all dressed in colorful clothes, with a faint fragrance, as if they have entered the kingdom of daughters.

This world is different from his original world, and the creation rules of this world seem to be different.

People with higher qualifications tend to have better looks, as if all the advantages should be placed on one person.

People with ugly looks often have poor qualifications.

Therefore, there are almost no ugly disciples in Tianyue Mountain, especially the women, all of them are beautiful.

Although it was not as stunning as Zhuo Xiaowan, Zhou Lingshu and Song Yuyan, according to his score, he could score 85 points.

All the girls came and went in a hurry, accompanied by a faint fragrance, some light and some thick. When they saw him, they just smiled at him, didn't talk to him, and kept walking.

Song Yunge clasped his fists one by one, and then came to the front of the main hall.

The ridge beast above the main hall seemed to come alive, staring at him, Song Yunge's heart trembled, and he clasped his fists and said, "Disciple Song Yunge came to report!"

"Come in." A gentle woman's voice came from the hall.

Song Yunge slowly stepped up the smooth bluestone steps and walked slowly into the hall.

The main hall is neatly arranged, with a smooth white jade floor, and the surroundings are neatly arranged. The two screens are painted with pictures of mountains and rivers, especially a mighty river—Tianyin River.

A beautiful middle-aged woman was sitting on the grand master's chair in the north of the main hall, and she was putting down the file.

There are two middle-aged men sitting on the left, and two middle-aged beautiful women sitting on the right, smiling and looking at him.

"I've met Uncle Miao." Song Yunge cupped his fists.

He clasped his fists and saw the four uncles and uncles separately, and then stood quietly.

Hall Master Miao Xinqing sized him up with a smile and nodded in satisfaction: "Why are you only here now?"

"Tackled some trivial matters." Song Yunge said.

Miao Xinqing nodded: "You do have a lot of trifles and messy things, have you cleaned them up?"

"Come to an end for now." Song Yunge nodded.

Miao Xinqing laughed: "You seem to be busier than me, the Palace Master!"

Song Yunge smiled and shook his head.

"Yun Ge, what state are you in now?" A middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

Song Yunge said: "Uncle Hu, I am the Sword Emperor now."

"Huh—?" The middle-aged man's eyes widened: "The Sword Emperor—!?"

Song Yunge nodded.

The five people in the hall all moved their expressions.

Sword emperors are not rare in Tianyue Mountain. There are more than thirty elders, seven palace masters, mountain masters, and even a dozen core disciples.

But definitely not many.

What moved them was not the sword emperor's realm, but that he had reached the sword emperor's realm at such an age, which had never happened before.

"What a boy!" The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Okay, he turned out to be the Sword Emperor!"

"No wonder you sent him here." Another middle-aged man stroked his beard and smiled, "It's for polishing, and also for keeping a low profile."

Now that he has become the sword emperor, he no longer needs to hone his body and mind through daily tasks to improve himself.

Tianyue Mountain pays attention to responding to things, and the mind and swordsmanship must be connected with every action in daily life, and practiced in daily life.

Subtly and imperceptibly reach the state of perfection.

The other six halls are all challenging, but the Yaoguang hall is not successful. All they do are odd jobs, trivial and ordinary, and there will not be too much challenge and tempering.

The people who come here are often women, seeking a stable life, not seeking high martial arts skills, just want to be safe.

Song Yunge's coming here is indeed inferior, but because of his high level of cultivation, there is no need to go to the Six Great Halls to work hard.

"You are here to take care of the elderly." Miao Xinqing shook her head and said, "Okay, I won't send you to do anything for now, just rest and recuperate for a few days, Yun Ge, you are the only Sword Emperor in our Yaoguang Palace, what's the matter, just It can fall on you."

"Yes." Song Yunge nodded: "Master, I want to go back to Daluo City in a few days, I wonder if it is possible?"

"Go and come back quickly, within three days." Miao Xinqing said.

"Yes." Song Yunge clasped his fists and exited the hall.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the life in the Yaoguang Palace will not be too hard, and he will not be as busy as ordinary disciples.

The concept of respecting the strong is deeply rooted in his bone marrow, and he can do this because he has reached the realm of the sword emperor.

If you have just arrived at Jianhou, it will not be so easy, and you will still be mediocre when you arrive at the Yaoguang Palace.

(End of this chapter)