Song Shanhe and Ying Wuxing were good at talking, so Song Ge could barely believe that the pressure was automatically emitted by the Library Pavilion, and only a very small number of disciples would inspire it.

"That old ancestor..."

"Yes, it's because you're thinking too much," Ying Wuxing interrupted Song Ge's words and said, "How can the old ancestor be old and improper... Hiss..."

The bag on the head of the line should be lifted by Lao Gao, and he had to take a beat, looking at Song Shanhe beside him.

Song Shanhe learned to be smart after being knocked once, he didn't say anything, twisted his head to the side and pretended not to see anything.

"In short, that kind of pressure will be good for you," Ying Wuxing had no choice but to continue to say to Song Ge: "Once you kneel, it won't appear again, you must not be pressed to kneel, you can move around, and if you can't hold on, quit, remember?"

"It's not enough to just stand," before Song Ge could speak, the gray-shoeed old man said categorically, "I want you to walk into the library with the pressure." ”

"You old... Uh..."Hearing the old man in gray shoes let Song Ge into the library reflex, he really blurted out, and he braked in time, otherwise he would have to say that he was not serious.

Hiss...

Should you have no line to suffer pain, and was knocked by the old man in gray shoes, wanting to cry without tears, what are you doing? Even if your old man understands, if you want to knock, you should also knock Song Ge, if you don't knock Song Ge, there is Song Shanhe, why do you always grab him and knock him endlessly.

"Hehe, the old ancestor must think that you feel good. Song Ge couldn't help but want to come to Little Black Bean, there was such a time, in the future, Ying Wuxing is destined to always carry a bag on his head, and he will try it himself, which is really addictive.

Ying Wuxing, as a senior brother, still wants to teach Song Ge a lesson, how can he gloat as a junior sister, but as soon as he wanted to speak, he saw the old man in gray shoes look at him.

"Don't bother her, take a break and try to walk once, if it doesn't work, try again another day, it's going to drag on here for too long, and I don't know what will happen. ”

The Fengyun Sect of Nuoda has a lot of people, and the masters of the five halls are not completely credible, and the ban on the opening of the Library Pavilion is too obvious, and the disciples of the sect must already know it at this moment.

It is estimated that the news of the ban on the closure of the mountain in the Library Pavilion has already spread, and many sects in the Tianxing Continent will know about it tomorrow morning at the latest, especially the sect of Wangxu, I don't know how many people have been placed in the Fengyun Sect for so many years.

"Ancestor, I don't need to rest, I can try it now. Since the pressure is good for herself, of course Song Ge has no reason to refuse, and it is urgent for her to improve her strength.

And it's such an opportunity, not just one person can be stimulated, only those who are recognized can be baptized by pressure, and it's lofty to listen to.

Hiss... Call...

Taking a deep breath, Song Ge was ready to withstand the pressure from all directions, moving forward one by one, she was afraid that the pressure would come too suddenly, and she would be directly pressed down.

"I'll go..."

Thousands of precautions still failed to prevent it, and the instantaneous pressure suddenly pressed Song Ge down, and his eyes were limited to his feet.

This time Song Ge didn't clench her teeth, she didn't want to break her teeth again, the back molars were fine, if she broke her front teeth or something like that this time, where would she go to fill her teeth in this backward era?

It's not good-looking, and if you don't have one, let's not talk about whether it's good-looking, and you can't accept it just by talking, leaking, and salivaing.

The old man with gray shoes led behind Song Ge, Ying Wuxing and the others saw that Song Ge was pressed and almost turned into a ninety-degree bow, and their hearts tightened.

The old man in gray shoes is also not good, frowning and worried about Song Ge, just now he didn't bow down to this extent and straightened up, what is going on this time, it can't be that Song Ge has exhausted himself and has a hard mouth, right?

If that's the case, it will be miserable, once you kneel, this pressure will never appear again.

"Come out!" Seeing that Song Ge could reach his feet, his thin body trembled slightly, and he could kneel down at any time, and the old man in gray shoes drank urgently.

Ying Wuxing, who was in a hurry, couldn't help but want to pull Song Ge out, but the old man in gray shoes felt his restlessness, glared at him, and shouted: "Do you want to destroy her?"

Ying Wuxing woke up instantly, he was in a hurry, once the person under the pressure was pulled out by a third person, it was equivalent to kneeling, and there would be no more pressure in the future.

Seeing that Song Ge's hair was already touching the ground, and his body had already begun to swing, he was persistent and did not retreat, so he shouted anxiously: "Senior sister, there is still a chance to quit." ”

Song Ge's face was flushed, if she wasn't speechless now, she really wanted to scold Ying Wuxing and the old man in gray shoes who were howling in the back, could she return such a dead support?

Can't kneel!

If you don't want to, you won't kneel when the sky presses down, let alone a library of books.

Give it to me!

Song Ge roared in his heart, sweat slid down his hair and fell to the ground, and his malnourished slightly yellowed hair was completely wet, as if he had washed his head.

Rumble!

Under the catalysis of the unyielding will, the black qi that had retracted the dantian swept out again, instantly covering all the meridians of the body.

"Up..."

Song Ge felt the pressure to get used to it, and shouted in her heart that she didn't expect it to really come out, and she was slowly straightening up.

Everyone behind him gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, all sweating for Song Ge.

"Get up, get up..."

The old man in gray shoes glared at him, Ying Wuxing hurriedly shut up, he was so excited that he thought that Song Ge couldn't hold on, but he didn't expect to stand up straight much faster than bending.

Burst!

As soon as she straightened her waist, Song Ge took a step forward slightly without leaving the ground, unable to rest, she was afraid that she would be bent again once she rested and relaxed.

Burst...

Song Ge walked step by step, step by step, and after three steps, it was completely the same size as the normal walking pace, although it was relatively slow, but he was always walking.

The gray-shoeed old man and the others who followed behind Song Ge were even more nervous at the moment, and the more they walked towards the library pavilion, the more they had no chance to retreat, for fear that she would be exhausted, and once she was exhausted, she would only be pressed to her knees.

"The spurning of six billion people has not crushed me, and the library just wants to crush me?"

Burst...

Song Ge held his breath and didn't spit out, the more he walked, the smoother he went, not only the size of his steps, but even the walking speed was no different from normal walking.

The faces of the people behind him were already excited, and the disciples who were really going to enter the library pavilion under the pressure of the momentum were about to appear, and the time of support was unprecedented.

Bang!

Song Ge sat on the door frame of the library with her buttocks, panting, she survived, it took a quarter of an hour just to straighten her waist, and another quarter of an hour to walk to the library.

There were thin old men all around, his face was excited, his eyes were green, Song Ge couldn't help but tremble when he looked up at this scene, and moved back a little.

It's so scary, at first glance I thought it was a pack of hungry wolves.

Song Ge couldn't see Ying Wuxing, he was blocked by the thin old men, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, there is something under the floor, come and dig and see." ”

In the moment she sat down, she really felt that there was an inexplicable attraction under the floor of her hand now.

"Don't talk nonsense, what can be under the floor, do you want to demolish the library pavilion?" Ying Wuxing stood behind everyone and shouted, he didn't squeeze in, how dare he squeeze in if the ancestors didn't give way.

"Really, right under my hand. Song Ge slapped the floor, his hand was painful, how could the floor react, Song Ge looked at the old man in gray shoes.

"Ying Wuxing, come and dig it up!" The gray-shoeed old man saw Song Ge looking over and directly greeted Ying Wuxing.

Boom!

"Ancestor, how big is the dig?" Ying Wuxing was still a little unconvinced, and looked at the gray-shoeed old man in confusion.

"Where's it?

Song Ge saw that Ying Wuxing looked over, and put his hands side by side on the floor and said, "Just this position, it's so big, dig it." ”

Ying Wuxing looked at the old man with gray shoes and asked, "Ancestor, are you really digging?"

"Dig!"

Brush...

After the sword light flickered, Ying Wuxing stabbed his sword on the wooden plank, and directly picked out the two palm-sized rectangular planks.

"There really is"

There was a small compartment under the plank, and the length and width of the space were slightly larger than the plank that was picked out, and there was an object in it.

Song Ge stretched out his hand and took it out before everyone could see that it looked like an animal skin.