sword from heaven

Chapter 284 Different (six more)
It was a surprise that he had come this far.

Originally, I came to Yukong Palace not to win the seat of the Palace Master.

After seeing the reality of the Yukong Temple from the four great celestial envoys, they were going to rush over and kill them wantonly, scaring them and asking them to weigh the consequences before they came to assassinate him.

But he never expected that step by step, he would become the master of Yukong Temple.

When he recalled the past, he also felt incredible.

The originally elusive and unthinkable position of the master of the Yukong Palace has become his own.

He felt as if he was in a dream, and his joy could not be suppressed.

How could he give up such a throne? From now on, Yukong Palace will no longer be a future problem.

The most powerful of the several forces that wanted to assassinate me in this world have been eliminated, and will instead become my help.

The remaining forces, apart from Xijiang Road, Yuntian Palace and Ziji Island, are nothing to worry about.

As for the lord of the Yukong Palace, don’t be in a hurry, you need to be careful and slow to stew. Now if you are in a hurry, it will be cooked into raw rice.

"Master, I really didn't expect..." Zhou Xuanting followed behind Du Luo, his feet not touching the ground, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated: "It's really like a dream. I'm afraid no one would have imagined it if I said it?"

Du Luo turned his head and took a look: "Don't say it."

"Ok?"

"This matter must be kept secret and not leaked!"

"What's the point of keeping this a secret?" Zhou Xuanting disagreed: "If it were me, I wish everyone in the world would know about it!"

"Whispering!" Du Luo snorted.

Zhou Xuanting said: "Why, Master?"

"Think about it yourself." Du Luo snorted, "The news that Mr. Song has become the master of the Yukong Palace spreads, and none of us can escape, it will all be bad luck!"

He glanced over everyone one by one.

Everyone nodded hurriedly, indicating that they would never spread the word and must keep it secret.

Zhou Xuanting curled his lips: "It's too uncomfortable, isn't this Jinyi Night Walk!"

Du Luo snorted, and was too lazy to say: "After going back, what should I do!"

"Master, if someone sends us to assassinate Mr. Song again, shall we go or not?"

"go."

"That's good."

Zhou Xuanting's eyes shone brightly, and his face looked fascinated.

He wished he could replace him with his body, replace Song Yunge with himself, take away the Yukong Palace by himself, and become the master of the Yukong Palace!
That is the most powerful seat in the world!

I also want to step into the realm of divine knowledge, even if I can't become Song Yunge, I still want to become the top master in the world!
He was fascinated leisurely, his face full of longing.

Du Luo shook his head secretly, this apprentice is dreaming, there is only one Song Yunge in the world.

No one can become the second Song Yunge. Martial arts, wisdom and luck are indispensable to create him, and he has been created as the new master of Yukong Palace.

Song Yunge flashed, disappeared from the edge of the cliff, and appeared on the throne in Yukong Palace.

Within the range covered by Yukong Temple, he can ignore the existence of distance and move at will. A step can be one meter, ten meters, 100 meters, or 1000 meters.

He sat on the throne and pondered for a moment, then flicked his fingers lightly.

"Ding..." A clear sound came out of the hall.

After a while, a young man in white walked in, cupped his fists and bowed: "I have seen the palace master."

"Qichang, go and greet Elder Wu to come over." Song Yunge said.

"Yes." Liao Qichang bowed and left.

He was curious in his heart, how could the new Hall Master know his name?Have you inquired about it with others?

Would the Hall Master care about a small messenger?
After a while, Wu Junying walked over slowly, cupped his fists and saluted.

Song Yunge stretched out his hand.

Wu Junying sat in the grand teacher's chair on the right, and looked at Song Yunge calmly: "What is the order of the palace master?"

"I want to retreat." Song Yunge said: "The affairs in the hall will be handled according to the old rules."

Wu Junying frowned and said: "Hall Master, if you follow the rules, some people may..."

"Then you can master the heat." Song Yunge said: "I really can't decide, call me over, I only have one rule, don't invade the north."

"Yes." Wu Junying nodded lightly: "Then I'll last for a while, but I'm old and can't last long."

Song Yunge smiled: "Look at the old man, he is strong and energetic, and can last for a long time. Also, pay attention to Du Luo of Fu Zangyuan."

"Duo Luo..." Wu Junying nodded slightly.

"Is there someone from our Yukong Temple in Fu Zangyuan?"

"Yes."

"Keep an eye on him and see if he can be raised up to be the next head of the Fu Zangyuan."

"Does the master want to help him to be the master?"

"Let's see if it works."

"Yes." Wu Junying respectfully agreed, with a full gesture.

Song Yunge could see what he was thinking.

Wu Junying did give in, and didn't have any thoughts because he was the robbed Palace Master.

In Wu Junying's perception, no matter what, the Palace Master is the Palace Master, either this or that, there is no difference.

The strength of the Yukong Palace is strong enough to look down on its peers, so it doesn't matter which one is the Palace Master.

Even if a middle-earth man is the master of the hall, the Yukong Temple is his anyway, and he can do whatever he wants to hurt it.

Song Yunge couldn't help sighing secretly that Jiang is old and spicy.

After Wu Junying retreated, Song Yunge sat on the throne with his head supported, thinking about the future.

Where does Yukong Palace go?
Without the main threat of the Yukong Palace, but also to let the six sects be honored and become the sword god?

Still don't have to.

Fortunately, I did my own tricks, and when I thought about it, accidents would happen.

At this time, on Lingyun Peak, there were two people standing on the peak, both of them were wearing red robes fluttering.

One is Wang Shichuan, the owner of Tianyue Mountain, and the other is Zhou Huafei, the owner of Phoenix Cliff.

The two stood on the top of the cliff feeling the strange power, their faces solemn.

After a while, Zhou Huafei sighed: "Although this guy is arrogant, he has the confidence to be arrogant."

Wang Shichuan said with a smile: "Why, did Yun Ge offend you?"

"Don't mention it." Zhou Huafei waved his hand: "It's so arrogant, I wish I could slap him, but it's a pity that I can't, I dare not do it, I can only spare him once."

"Haha..." Wang Shichuan shook his head and said, "I'm scratching my head too, I can't hold back when I meet such a powerful guy."

"Then let him be the owner of the mountain." Zhou Huafei said, "Let him make trouble."

Wang Shichuan said: "He is too courageous and acts aggressively. Let him be the owner of the mountain. Tianyue Mountain cannot afford to toss it. If it is not good, it will fall apart."

"Worry too much."

"It's better to be careful."

The two of them felt the strange power lingering, their minds gradually became in a trance, they left their bodies leisurely, and traveled between the heaven and the earth.

"Bang bang!" The two flew out suddenly, sprayed a bloody arrow in the air, and landed heavily.

It was as if two stones fell to the ground.

The ground shook twice.

The two looked around blankly, and then looked at each other. The distance was already more than [-] meters, and they could see each other looking at each other.

"What's going on?" Zhou Huafei quickly checked his viscera, but luckily he was not injured, just vibrated.

"Could it be that the sword intent is too strong?"

"Perishing God Mountain doesn't seem to have this abnormality, does it?"

"It's different after all." Wang Shichuan frowned and said, "In this case, I'm afraid there is no way to let the disciples come over."

The two of them deliberately tried each other.

After all, no one knows whether the Perishing God Mountain that Song Yunge cast with his sword intent is the same as the original Perishing God Mountain.

Now it seems that it is indeed different.

PS: Ask for a monthly ticket, encourage me, and continue to explode tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)