Of course, Xu Si and Xia Lin couldn't sleep in Song Jian's room, as soon as nine o'clock, Xu Si and Xia Lin got up together and went back to their rooms to rest, leaving only Song Jian who was full of evil fire.

Turning off the computer and lying on the bed, Song Jian quietly thought about these few things, especially those things that happened when he was in the Yang Gate, how could the Yang Gate, one of the six sects of the Chūn Autumn Sect, and the most mysterious sect, suddenly be bulldozed?

The heritage of a sect must be very profound.

However, thinking of the explosion like a nuclear bomb, Song Jian was also relieved in his heart, even if he had a deep background, he could not resist the bombardment of modern thermal weapons without defense.

But why was she in that place? She is an American girl, how could she appear in the remote Weishan Lake area, and she has become the leader of the Star Alliance, and the one she is stepping on is the trap bird of Momen!

Song Jian rubbed his head, there were too many problems in it, and Song Jian couldn't understand it at all.

Then, Ling Su's graceful body appeared in Song Jian's mind, and the scene of that rì healing resurfaced, Ling Su's bulging round chest made Song Jian feel a thousand in his throat, and he found that the evil fire in his body was even more sufficient.

"Hey, this is really difficult," Song Jian muttered resentfully, for Ling Su, Song Jian is actually not entangled, this female entry is destined to be his own female entry, of course Song Jian will not refuse. If you talk about feelings, maybe the relationship between Song Jian and Ling Su is not deep, it is better to be familiar with the relationship between Zhou Tong, but under normal circumstances, it is difficult for Song Jian to accept Zhou Tong, but he can accept Ling Su.

Because Ling Su was not ordinary, the relationship between Song Jian and Ling Su did not need to be measured by the secular law of monogamy. Ling Su had already jumped out of the world, and Song Jian would also jump out sooner or later, so naturally there was nothing to entangle between the two. But for Zhou Tong, it is more difficult to do.

Song Jian shook his head, dispelling all these thoughts, he closed his eyes and concentrated, exhaled and inhaled, felt the fullness and ethereal breath of the dantian, and slowly fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Song Jian drove to Yunyan Temple.

When he arrived at Tiger Hill, got out of the car, and entered the temple, Song Jian went straight to the back mountain, this time, at the pavilion, Song Jian felt the breath of the old monk of Yunkong.

"It seems that Master Yunkong is not much different from my current cultivation, but when it comes to actual combat, I have a fish intestine dagger in my hand, which is much more powerful than him," this thought flashed in Song Jian's heart, his body fluttering, and he had already arrived at the Yunkong monk's accommodation.

"Look at the move!"

A scolding, and then a middle-aged monk wearing a green robe and holding a broom looked towards Song Jianben, with a roll of the broom in his hand, and a move to subdue the demons, Song Jian laughed, he could see that this monk was Jia Yao who came here to learn martial arts.

Song Jian just stretched out his hand, already holding Jia Yao's broom in his hand, and with a slight force, the broom had already reached Song Jian's hand.

"Huh?" Jia Yao stood in place stunned, his next three moves had not yet been used, and the weapon was gone. "You...... How do you do it? I'm now, I'm also a high-level martial artist at the dark energy level. ”

Jia Yao is very endowed, coupled with the foundation he had laid by his previous hard practice of martial arts, so under the training of the old monk Yunkong, Jia Yao's progress is very fast, in terms of actual combat level, Jia Yao is no longer weaker than Yuan Zhi and Yuan Xin, the two old monks, but I didn't expect that Jia Yao, who was full of confidence, met Song Jian, and before he could use a move, the weapon in his hand was taken away, which was more difficult than defeating Jia Yao.

Song Jian threw the broom back to Jia Yao, and said with a smile: "Practice again, you can go to Hongchen to practice, and when you reach the realm of internal qi, maybe we can compare at that time." ”

Jia Yao looked at Song Jian in amazement: "You...... You've already stepped into the Inner Qi Realm? ”

Song Jian stepped forward, patted Jia Yao's shoulder, and said, "Work hard, young man, what, go down the mountain more, when I am not in Gusu City, you have to help me take care of my business." ”

After speaking, Song Jian jumped on his legs and flew directly to the second floor.

In the room on the second floor, the Yunkong monk was nervously playing DOTA, he was using the "Dragon Knight" hero, and the two sides were fighting fiercely in a team battle at the moment, no wonder Song Jian and Jia Yao didn't see the Yunkong monk come forward when they talked.

"Dragoon, you wag your tail! You dragon tail swing! Don't let the lich zoom in! Oh, **!" A hoarse child's voice came from the speaker, "I said grandpa, don't you come to play games if you're dazzled!" Stun you, how did you use the 'dragon tail swing' on the little mage. ”

At this time, the big of the lich had already been released, and the huge ice mass rumbled and slammed, and it seemed that the old monk of Yunkong was more fierce and less fierce on his side.

"Damn, who's going to use the dragoon?" There is a search for a person to vent to.

"Pig-like teammates oa! o Ah o o Ah o Ah A! "I'm complaining.

"Okay, don't talk about it, keep coming, let's keep coming, everyone fight hard, prepare for the next team battle, there is still hope." The previous kid said.

The old monk of Yunkong blushed, and his dragoon had been resurrected at the altar.

"Holy! If there are thousands of fights in reality, I will pick five of them alone," the old monk muttered, and then quit the game depressedly.

Song Jian secretly laughed.

Yunkong's old face turned red and said, "What are you laughing at?" I'm telling you, I'm just playing for the reason, and when I practice for a while, I'm ...... That little kid just now was so angry with me, and when the Chinese New Year comes, I won't teach him a good lesson. ”

"Uh, do you know him?" Song Jian walked up to Yunkong and asked.

"My great-grandson ......" Yunkong was a little depressed.

"......, old monk, you still have a daughter-in-law!" Song Jian was speechless.

"Actually, it's not a daughter-in-law, when I was young, I owed a romantic debt, but I didn't expect that the woman to give birth to the child in her belly, and she raised it, and she later married in, more than forty years ago, she found me and told me the truth, and then she died, well, that's it, leaving my bloodline." The old monk of Yunkong didn't want to talk about these things, shook his head, sighed, and walked to the window.

Song Jian poured himself a glass of water and asked, "Master, I came this time to ask you, do you know about the matter of the Yangmen?" ”

Yunkong was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Song Jian, and at this time Yunkong found the problem, "Huh? You...... How have you changed? ”

"Changed?" Song Jian laughed.

"You...... It's a strange feeling, why can't I specifically sense your strength? "The old monk of Yunkong doesn't know why, generally speaking, martial artists of the same rank can't detect the strength of the other party, of course, Song Jian is an exception, Song Jian's jīng divine power is a little abnormal, and his sense is much more sensitive than that of ordinary martial artists.

The Yunkong Monk couldn't find out Song Jian's strength, but the Yunkong Old Monk would never believe that Song Jian would break through the Inner Qi Realm in just one month and become a mid-level martial artist in the Inner Qi Realm.

Song Jian just laughed and said, "The sword in my body is gone, and now I am already a martial artist of the Inner Qi Realm, so Master Yunkong, you naturally can't sense it." ”

The old monk of Yunkong looked at Song Jian in surprise, and then his eyes narrowed, and he said, "By the way, you also know about the matter of Yīn Yangmen, don't you?" You wouldn't be there, would you? ”

Song Jian shook his head and said, "I met Ling Su later, and I found out that the sword evil in my body was also lifted by Ling Su, Master Yunkong, what is the matter with the Yang Sect Competition?" Song Jian didn't tell Monk Yunkong the truth, not because he didn't believe Yunkong, but because there were too many involved in this matter, Song Jian didn't want to have more rights and wrongs.

"Well, a few years ago, in the xīzàng area, a rare ice field was discovered, and it was rumored that there was a fairy snow lotus there in the rivers and lakes, so many people who sought the Tao had no way to enter, and they all rushed over. You are now an Inner Qi Realm martial artist, and it doesn't hurt if I want to tell you, at the end of our martial arts, it is rumored that you can open the way of death, that is, the feather transformation into an immortal written in the novel. Of course, I haven't seen anything like feathering into an immortal. The lifespan of a martial artist can be one hundred and fifty years old after reaching the inner qi realm, and when he reaches the advanced level of the inner qi realm, he can live to be one hundred and eighty years old or even two hundred years old. However, after the age of 200, it is impossible to escape death after all. Therefore, for many old monsters who are more than one hundred and eighty years old, feathering into immortals is their only hope of survival, and the rumored immortal medicine may allow them to break through their imprisonment and live forever. The old monk of Yunkong frowned and said slowly.

Song Jian shook his head, he didn't believe these things anyway.

The old monk of Yunkong also laughed and said: "Boy, I know you don't believe it, in fact, I don't believe it either, but for those old monsters who have lived for a hundred or ten years old, are in a high position and are about to enter the earth, feathering and ascending to immortal is their only hope for survival, so they can go crazy for an ethereal news." ”

Song Jian nodded, he could understand, and suddenly he knew in his heart, and said, "That news, it won't be deliberately attracted to the elders of the Yang Gate to transfer them away from the mountain." ”

The old monk of Yunkong nodded and said, "It's not just the Yīn Yang Gate, the old monsters in the rivers and lakes, including the Momen and the Bingmen, all have the Taishang Elder entering the top of the Xīzàng Mountain, hey, it is really poisonous enough to plan this strategy." ”

"That'...... In this way, aren't the Momen and the Bingmen also destroyed? Song Jian was shocked.

The old monk of Yunkong nodded, "It can't be said that the door was destroyed, the yīn Yang Gate seems to have suffered the most serious losses, it is rumored that the white lady, the head of the Yīn Yang Gate, has died in the sea of fire, and the other Mo Men and the Bing Sect, the disciples scattered and fled, and there was a mutiny in the Mo Gate, well, now the Mo Gate seems to have been completely divided." ”

Song Jian patted his head, he wasn't very interested in the messy things on these rivers and lakes, and then asked, "Isn't there a chūn autumn six gates?" What about Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism? ”

Yunkong smiled and said, "These three doors are easy to move, once they move, the whole world will be subverted." However, how to say it, such as Confucianism, in fact, there are many high-ranking officials who hold great power from Confucianism, but the cohesion between them is not very strong. The children of the Buddhist family are all over China, and the children of the Taoist sect have many old monsters who live in simplicity, so these three sects have penetrated into every inch of land and every thought in our Huaxia country, but there is no such thing as destroying the door and not destroying the door. ”

Song Jian said "oh" and said, "It's like 'the sound of the big sound, the elephant is invisible'." ”

"Hmm." Yunkong nodded.

"Master, have you ever heard of the Qishan Luofeng Taoist Temple?" Song Jian asked the last question.