Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Wind and the Clouds Stir

The old ancestors wanted to take Song Ge away, after all, this place was neither a place to talk nor a place to heal injuries.

However, Song Ge insisted on refusing.

How could she leave, how could your ancestors be reliable with the Bone Erosion Mountain.

Leaving here is a gamble, nine out of ten bets to lose, Song Ge refuses to gamble, there is a place where she can recover 100% from her injuries, and she has to be a guinea pig for your ancestors, how much tiger she has to do to do such a thing.

After she told the old ancestors in detail what happened in the Bone Erosion Mountain, she looked at the sword in Yun Jiuxiao's hand and said, "Old Ancestor, there seems to be a problem with this sword, can you show it to me?"

Yun Jiuxiao was suspicious, the sword and the knife were both heavenly products, the sword was a different tendon pinning bone, the knife was nothing special, and he didn't find any other useful information for this little bit of information, Song Ge can?

Despite his suspicions, he handed Song Ge the knife and sword.

However, as soon as he handed it over, Yun Jiuxiao looked at Song Ge in a daze, the knife and sword were gone, obviously Song Ge received the storage bracelet.

The strength of this wealth fan made the curious and watchful ancestors cry and laugh.

Song Ge said without blinking, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating: "Ancestor, I saw it wrong!"

I don't know who this wealth fan is with, Song Shanhe is the ancestors who watched him grow up, and he was very confused, this granddaughter's wealth fan is not ordinary, the tendons are broken by the different tendon pins and bones, and the loot is still remembered, I really don't know what to say.

"Song Ge, that knife and sword..."

Song Ge looked at Yun Jiuxiao vigilantly and said, "The little guy has captured, my loot!"

Hiss...

All the ancestors have a toothache, who can look at the two of them with the first-level weapons of the heavenly grade?

Yun Jiuxiao is also angry, because the weapon forced the child to become, and he can't tell the priority.

He shouted angrily: "There should be no way!"

"Uh-huh..."

The old ancestors got out of the way, revealing that they were lying on the ground humming and chirping.

It was miserable, I couldn't find a good cloth on my clothes, and I could still see bruises on my bloody face, which was beaten by my ancestors.

He is also very wronged, the matter of weapons can be regarded as his slashing of the door, but how can the matter of managing the sect be counted on his head?

Song Ge is not clear, can the ancestors still be unclear?

When he moved here, he always looked at the gourd, and all the affairs of the sect were handled by Wu Qingfeng.

The ancestors just had itchy hands and beat him too hard, even if he had to recuperate for a day or two, he had to find it from Wu Qingfeng when he went back, and he couldn't fight for him in vain.

"There should be no way, find two good weapons for Song Ge and Yunluo, they must be exactly the same..."

"Uh-huh..."

Ying Wuxing couldn't speak, so he could only hum in response to the words of his ancestors.

"Also," Yun Jiuxiao continued: "Find out this Liang Yi, don't participate outside the sect, let Song Shanhe go, the hall where Liang Yi is located in the sect, whoever walks close to him, up to the hall master and down to the outer disciples and miscellaneous servants, don't miss out on finding out the details, and would rather kill the wrong ones!"

Humming and chirping, Ying Wuxing couldn't help but shudder, the old ancestor was really angry, what the hell was going on, he was still confused.

Song Ge was beaten up for a word, what is the matter with this Liang Yi now, because one person wants to kill a palace?

"Hmph..."

Ying Wuxing wanted to ask what was going on, it was not a trivial matter to kill all one hall, there were only five halls on the face of Fengyun Sect, each performing its own duties, which was very important to what was going to happen in the future, but he couldn't speak, he could only hum.

Yun Jiuxiao was a little uneasy after pondering a little, and said: "The wind is dusty, pick a few more people to go down the mountain to cooperate with Song Shanhe, you should lead people to cooperate with the investigation of the sect." ”

"Disciple, listen to the order!"

As soon as Yun Jiuxiao's words came out, all the ancestors of the back mountain saluted in unison.

The bottom of his heart was greatly vibrate, Feng Yichen's ancestors must have picked people from these ancestors in the back mountains, or a few, what is Song Shanhe going to do, and he needs several ancestors who have not been born for hundreds of years to go down the mountain to cooperate?

Also, the old ancestor of Feng Yichen is the highest in the hierarchy under Yun Jiuxiao, and he personally checked the sect, what is this to investigate.

The thinking of not doing anything seriously cannot keep up with the pace of your ancestors.

"How about it," Yun Jiuxiao turned to Song Ge and continued, "You can find a place to heal your injuries this time, right?"

"Old Ancestor, come here!" Song Ge squeezed his eyebrows at Yun Jiuxiao again, and beckoned, mysterious and mysterious.

Yun Jiuxiao was suspicious, what was this going to do, in the face of Song Ge, he was also very unscored, too jumpy, and remembered that one play was one play.

Seeing that Yun Jiuxiao only moved a few steps forward, he said helplessly: "Ancestor, what are you afraid of, get closer!"

The ancestors were very speechless, was that afraid, that was a precaution, in case you had something to do.

Seeing that Yun Jiuxiao still only moved a few steps forward, Song Ge said: "Old Ancestor, come closer, let's whisper something, and we can't be heard by other Old Ancestors." ”

Some of the old ancestors rolled their eyes, and they were afraid that the people present would not dare to use their supernatural powers, only he would not be able to hear them, and what whispers could they have to say to others.

Yun Jiuxiao was reluctant in every way, but he still squatted beside Song Ge, the injured person was the most.

"Ancestor, I still have to go back to the Bone Erosion Mountain, in the mountain, the leg injuries can be healed, and the broken tendons can be completely continued," Song Ge continued: "The reason is very complicated, not only because of the special reason of the Bone Erosion Mountain, but also because the poor little beast has licked its wounds..."

"What?"

Yun Jiuxiao shouted loudly, and Song Ge was scared.

What the hell, yelling!

Yun Jiuxiao hurriedly went to check the wounds on Song Ge's legs again, and after checking them for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't see anything bad on them.

The other ancestors were also staring straight at Song Ge's wounds, and they couldn't wait to take a look.

"If you don't hear it, it's rotten in your stomach, and you can't communicate with each other!"

"Disciple remember!"

Ancestors responded.

Song Ge looked confused, could it be that Chengdu heard it?

No matter what, anyway, there are Yun Jiuxiao to carry it, Song Ge said again: "Ancestor, take care of Luoluo, don't let people follow, I am absolutely safe in the Bone Erosion Mountain with a little guy..."

Yun Jiuxiao was very uneasy, but he didn't have a way to cure Song Ge, let alone go in with people, it was absolutely impossible for those present to go in, not to mention that the old man would not let them, even if they were forced to enter, they couldn't stay in it for a long time, and the more powerful the person was, the more powerful the person would be.

can only choose to believe in Song Ge and believe in the poor beast.

"Little one, come out quickly!"

The little beast had been probing his brain and watching, and when he heard Song Ge calling, he whined and flew over ignoring everyone.

The old ancestors are vigilant, although they are small, but they are the famous Qiqi.

Song Ge nodded at Yun Jiuxiao, grabbed the two pieces of the little beast and retreated, and said, "Little guy, let's go back!"

Although the little beast is small, there is no pressure at all with Song Ge.

In the hesitant eyes of the old ancestors, he took Song Ge back into the darkness of the Bone Erosion Mountain and disappeared from everyone's sight.