sword from heaven

Chapter 310 Performing Martial Arts (Part [-])
Song Yunge turned around and walked out: "The first three are the core figures of the Yuanfei Sect. The killing of your grandfather should be ordered by the head of the Yuanfei Sect."

Huang Feiye fell silent.

Song Yunge knew that this speculation meant that it would be more difficult for her to take revenge, the suzerain of the Sarutobi Sect.

"But not necessarily." Song Yunge said: "Kill that Elder Zheng first and then talk about other things."

Huang Feiye nodded slightly.

Song Yunge did not reach out to wrap her willow waist, but tried his best to avoid suspicion, not touching her clothes.

This is to avoid suspicion.

Now she must be extremely sensitive, and if she moves too far, she will think it is an opportunity to bully.

A steady stream of power poured into her body, she felt stronger and stronger, and her weakness was quickly dispelled.

At this moment, she felt that not only was she back to her peak, but she was even better than before.

The two walked lightly and silently, skimmed the city wall and came to Da Luo City. She followed Song Yunge to a house.

There were only two old people cleaning the house, Song Yunge explained to them a few words, and then settled her in.

"This place is only two houses away from Shichang's Mansion. If something happens, just speak up and I will come over immediately."

"it is good."

"If you need anything, tell them directly." Song Yunge reminded: "You can also go out to play by yourself."

He took out a mask from his arms and handed it to her: "Wear this, no one will recognize you."

This mask was brought by him from Yukong Palace.

The treasures in Yukong Temple are really countless. He took a glance and only took two or three pieces, and this mask was one.

This mask not only changes the appearance, but also conceals the aura, and the person wearing it seems to know no martial arts.

Although he couldn't hide his qi-watching technique, he couldn't hide it from the perception of others.

Huang Feiye took it and nodded slightly.

Song Yunge said with a smile: "Take a good rest, and go out to play when you're bored. We can meet by chance and see each other often."

Huang Feiye shook his head and said: "Forget it, if you want to see it, you have to see it in secret, it's not appropriate to do it blatantly."

No matter how you say it, she is also a person from a foreign land. Once someone finds out, Song Yunge will be a serious crime.

Song Yunge smiled and didn't persuade her much.

He fluttered away, did not return to Shichang Mansion, but left again, and appeared on a mountain outside the city.

As soon as he appeared, a young man in white appeared in the opposite void, clasping his fists in salute: "Northern spy chief Wu Xuan has seen the palace master!"

Song Yunge said: "Do you know the affairs of the city lord's mansion in Da Luo City?"

"I know a thing or two." Wu Xuan nodded lightly, "The city lord Hu Wuji is the suzerain of the Wuji sect."

"The Promise Gate..." Song Yunge frowned and pondered.

Wu Xuandao: "The Wuji Sect is not well-known, but it is a hermit sect. It was born after being summoned by the imperial court. The guards in the City Lord's Mansion are all Wuji Sect disciples, and their strength is far greater than that of the Four Spirit Guards!"

"The Promise Gate..." Song Yunge frowned and said, "Why are they better than the Four Spirit Guards?"

"The imperial court of the Middle Earth convened many hermit sects to set up a martial arts hall. A martial arts temple was set up in the martial arts hall. After death, people could enjoy incense and worship. If the incense in the martial temple is not extinguished, the soul will not die."

"Martial arts hall..."

"Yes, Martial Arts Hall is not a secret, and the six great sects know about it, but they don't pay much attention to it, thinking that it's a piece of cake and not a problem."

"Wu Temple..." Song Yunge frowned and said, "This is not an ordinary thing."

"It's a fetish from the previous dynasty." Wu Xuan nodded lightly and said, "It protects the soul. It is said that there are still souls from the previous dynasty inside, which can impart some miraculous skills."

Song Yunge's face changed slightly.

"Back when the Six Great Sects were strong, the imperial court was patient. After hundreds of years of hard work, the strength of the imperial court has become extraordinary. I am afraid that the Six Great Sects..." Wu Xuan shook his head lightly: "It is no longer an opponent."

"Interesting!" Song Yunge laughed.

He could imagine that the six major sects had been resisting Tianmei, while the imperial court was secretly developing, and one would go up and the other would go up, so the distance would naturally be shortened quickly.

Wu Xuan said: "We only have a glimpse of how strong the northern court is. We haven't actually fought it, so it's hard to tell. It's just a feeling and judgment."

"Very good." Song Yunge snorted, "Forget it, go back and tell Zhang Zhitong to find out what happened to the Yuanfei Sect!"

"Yes." Wu Xuan cupped his fists and bowed: "Then disciple will leave."

Song Yunge waved his hand.

Wu Xuan's figure disappeared in the air.

Song Yunge stood on the top of the peak, looking at the world at dusk, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly, it's troublesome!

When he returned to Shichang's Mansion, he saw two old men standing outside the hall, one tall and thin and the other short and fat, both wearing purple robes, with dignified expressions.

Just by looking at his demeanor, you can tell that he is always giving orders.

Song Yunge glanced at them curiously, nodded slightly and was about to enter the hall, but saw two old men clasping their fists and saluting: "I've seen the island owner!"

Song Yunge waved his hand: "Are you from Ziji Island?"

"East Elder Zhu Zhengmeng of Ziji Island!" the short, fat old man said in a deep voice.

"Ziji Island West Elder Liang Mingdao!" The tall and thin old man cupped his fists.

Song Yunge said: "I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable."

He shook his head and said, "Let's go in and talk."

The two old men nodded and asked him to go first.

Song Yunge smiled and shook his head, these two were too polite and cautious.

Zhuo Xiaowan was standing at the door: "These two seniors have been insisting on waiting for you outside the hall."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Song Yunge said with a smile, "Sit down and talk."

Zhuo Xiaowan waved her hand.

Soon a little maid brought tea.

Zhuo Xiaowan withdrew, leaving only three people in the hall.

"I am a disciple of Tianyue Mountain. If you want me to be the owner of the island, you are not afraid that Ziji Island will become a vassal of Tianyue Mountain?" Song Yunge put down the tea and looked at the two elders with a smile.

Chubby old man Zhu Zhengmeng said with a smile: "Since the island owner is the island owner, our Ziji Island belongs to the island owner. Whether to become a vassal of Tianyue Mountain or to keep pace with Tianyue Mountain is naturally up to the island owner to decide! "

Song Yunge said: "You sound nice. Once you become a vassal of Tianyue Mountain, you will definitely not be reconciled."

"Unwilling and helpless, this is fate," Liang Mingdao, the thin elder, shook his head and sighed: "The ebb and flow of the tide is the law of heaven and earth!"

Zhu Zhengmeng nodded.

Song Yunge said: "You two agree, or do all Ziji Island disciples agree with me as the island owner?"

"All disciples agree!" Zhu Zhengmeng said seriously: "After all, everyone wants to become a sword god!"

Song Yunge was startled, then laughed, and nodded suddenly.

He immediately understood the thoughts of the disciples of Ziji Island.

After he himself became the sword god, it means he has mastered the way of the sword god, and as the owner of Ziji Island, he can't be stingy in teaching the disciples of Ziji Island. If anyone is most likely to be taught the way of the sword god, then naturally He is a disciple of Ziji Island!

Martial arts are the foundation of martial arts masters. The concept of respecting the strong is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If there is a glimmer of hope to become a sword god, who can let it go?

What's more, he has obtained the sword talisman inheritance from Ziji Island, so the disciples don't even need to convince themselves.

As for the original island owner, they just miss it in their hearts, and it is not as important as the sword god.

"When will the island master return to the island to see his disciples?" Zhu Zhengmeng said slowly, "The disciples are waiting for you!"

"There are still some troubles here." Song Yunge said: "I can't leave for the time being!"

"What's the trouble, all disciples are obliged!"

(End of this chapter)