Chapter 200: Just a stab

With the power of thunder, tell the world.

How much did the Fengyun Sect attach importance to the restoration of Song Ge.

No one is allowed to force Song Ge to get back the former Dao Fruit.

This method not only makes the rumor that ten thousand laws do not invade the little junior sister confirmed.

It is also to shock the world.

Tell those who are ready to move and make ghosts in the shadows not to easily hit the attention of the Fengyun Sect.

If you want to take a bite, be prepared for a broken tooth.

However, too few people died to have a deterrent effect.

It's almost hot.

Yun Jiuxiao was thinking about what reason and what way to kill the people of the world again.

Closing the mountain and secluding the world?

Yun Jiuxiao never thought about it.

Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you!

Some people have crooked thoughts, and those people who close the mountain and hide the world will also break in and disturb them.

Unless...

Completely disappeared from this world.

Or, it is the path chosen by Yun Jiuxiao.

Kill!

Kill until the people of the world talk about the change of color of Fengyun Sect, and talk about the cold of Fengyun Sect.

Even if some people have crooked minds, others are not deceived.

It is difficult for some people alone to shake the Fengyun Sect.

The layout has been for many years, although it is not to deal with the crisis that may be ushered in.

But it is enough to show some of your strength, just to deal with some people.

It's just that what kind of reason should be used and what kind of game should be laid out to achieve that effect.

"Ancestor, what happened twelve years ago?"

"Twelve years ago, why did the sect move from Wangxu to the Northern Regions?"

"And on the Sealed Demon Mountain..."

Song Ge asked three questions in a row, but before the third question was finished, Yun Jiuxiao interrupted her and said: "Nothing happened, don't ask anyone about twelve years ago, and don't inquire, that's not what you can do now!"

"But..."

"Nothing!"

Without waiting for Song Ge to try to persuade, Yun Jiuxiao interrupted her.

I only heard Yun Jiuxiao continue: "Even if you ask, no one will tell you, and you won't find out anything if you check it." ”

"Why?"

Song Ge wanted to know too much about what happened twelve years ago.

Twelve years ago, I had a real relationship with her, and I had already been contaminated.

But she couldn't tell Yun Jiuxiao yet.

How so?

Tell Yun Jiuxiao that she is actually a man who has lived for thirty years?

From a modern planet with no cultivators and advanced technology?

Can Yun Jiuxiao believe it?

How will you react after believing it?

For the Tianxing Continent, it can already be regarded as a method involving another life, and it can be said to be another way to try immortality.

For Yun Jiuxiao, Song Ge believes that he will not arrest her for research.

But she didn't dare to bet that all the ancestors would not have such thoughts.

One is a rising star who is about to grow, but not necessarily grows up.

The other is that he has reached the pinnacle of this continent.

What choice they will make, Song Ge really doesn't dare to bet.

"No why, remember, don't try to understand twelve years ago, don't get contaminated!"

Yun Jiuxiao repeatedly told Song Ge.

"Senior Yun, can Senior Song come back?"

At this moment, a shout came from behind the library.

Before Jia Bingren came over, he was already shouting anxiously.

He shouted almost as soon as he got out of the door of the Pavilion.

"Senior Yun, I really can't delay it any longer, otherwise it will be even more difficult to merge..."

Jia Bing's voice was far away and sometimes close, and she was walking around the library along the edge of the mountain.

"It's back, it's back..."

Song Ge was impatient to hear it and responded loudly.

This Jia Bing is too, repeating just two sentences. ,

Can I come back?

Can't put it off any longer!

If he said something else, Song Ge wouldn't be so impatient.

After Song Ge finished shouting, the Tibetan mountain suddenly quieted down.

Song Ge and Yun Jiuxiao didn't speak, Jia Bing didn't talk anymore, and Zangshan suddenly calmed down.

Jing Song Ge couldn't help but be a little angry: This Jia Bing won't suddenly hear the good news of coming back, he is too excited, he stumbled and rolled down the mountain, right?

"Ancestor?"

Song Ge was a little uncomfortable.

"He's coming!"

Sure enough, as soon as Yun Jiuxiao's words fell, a head poked out from the corner of the side of the library pavilion.

If it's not Jia Bing, who else will it be.

When Jia Bing saw Song Ge, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, very bright, and he looked like two fireflies from a distance.

"Senior Song, you can be regarded as coming back, the juniors have been waiting for you for more than half a month..."

Jia Bing confirmed that it was Song Ge and was very excited.

He ran all the way to Song Ge, eager to have three more five legs.

That look is more exciting than seeing his daughter-in-law.

Seeing that he was going to get close to Song Ge.

Boom!

Jia Bing took out a dagger from his arms.

The dagger flashed with a cold light in such a dark night, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

The most important thing is that Jia Bing was stunned with a dagger and stabbed at Song Ge.

That look, in Song Ge's eyes, is no different from the little hooligan who is angry and wants to stab people on TV in his homeland.

Pedal...

Song Ge took one step at a time and went straight back.

She didn't want to be put in by a white knife, and a red knife went out.

Two steps later, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd had already appeared in her hand.

After one more step, there was a dangerous aura emanating from Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Ying Wuxing, who was watching on the side, felt the evil aura on Fang Tian's halberd for the first time.

His strength is much higher than that of Jia Bing, so he can detect the evil qi early on when it is just brewing.

As long as Yun Jiuxiao has any questions, he can come to him as soon as possible.

"It's not because of the body!"

Yun Jiuxiao waved his hand at Song Ge.

He remembered that Song Ge had said that he would use the pressure to refine his body thoroughly, and then break through.

He was supportive of that approach.

After repeatedly telling Song Ge not to get out of the range of pressure, he said: "I have lived for twelve more years, because of the continuation of my life, the Fengyun Sect has moved out of the royal ruins, and the talents have withered and become like this." ”

"No matter how dead you live, you won't have the face to see your ancestors and ancestors, that is, bring the news that you can temper your body by pressure to your ancestors and ancestors, I'm afraid that the ancestors don't want to see me. ”

Twelve more years.

What the hell happened twelve years ago?

Twelve years ago was the day when Xiao Song Ge became stupid, twelve years ago Fengyun Sect moved to the sect, and twelve years ago Yunluo became a shadow elder, and he died overnight.

Now, Yun Jiuxiao also has something to do with twelve years ago.

"You haven't grown up yet, I'm not worried about you!"

Yun Jiuxiao looked at Song Ge, his face full of worry.

"Too many people can't see that my Fengyun Sect is good, and they won't allow my Fengyun Sect to grow, and there are too few people who die in Diemeng Tomb, which is not enough to deter..."

The more Yun Jiuxiao spoke, the deeper his brows furrowed, and he gradually fell into deep thought.

Worried that after losing his combat power of this level, the Fengyun Sect might encounter the biggest difficulty since the founding of the sect.

What was done outside the Stacked Dream Mausoleum this time was based on the momentum originally created by Song Ge and Ying Wuxing.

Ten thousand laws do not invade the little junior sister, not everyone in the world wants Song Ge to grow up.

And Yun Jiuxiao, this time, they are sitting on the name of the little junior sister who does not infringe on the ten thousand laws.

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