The top of the Tibetan Mountain Library!

The gray-shoeed old man stood quietly facing the Sealed Demon Mountain, with cyan symbols circulating in his eyes, and he looked a little demonic in the early morning night.

He seemed to see something, and his face showed surprise, then relief, then hesitation.

All the gray shoes of the old man in the Sealed Demon Mountain can see it as long as he wants to see it.

He could see Song Ge on the top of the mountain swinging out one halberd after another in the night, each time it was slightly different from the last time, there were familiar traces, traces of the secret book of the Zhenzong and miscellaneous feelings.

The old man in gray shoes was hesitating, hesitating to remind Song Ge that there was a big problem with the martial arts she had realized, she was weak and indecisive, and she couldn't be used against the enemy at all, even if it was used for viewing, it was a residual skill that didn't go into the stream.

But reason restrained him, and said that he could only come out if he found the true demon, and now he looks immortal when he floats in, and maybe he will be scolded by Song Ge before he has time to speak.

As an old ancestor, when you are so aggrieved in the sect, you need to consider the mood of the junior disciples.

The old man in gray shoes shook his head, but still dispelled the idea of reminding him in the past, Song Ge was a dumbfounder, there was no possibility, he would definitely be scolded if he dared to appear in the Sealed Demon Mountain.

If you eat a trench and grow a wisdom, you must not be able to go.

"Let Ying Wu go?" the old man in gray shoes muttered to himself, as a senior brother, it is necessary to overcome thousands of difficulties when there is a problem on the way of the junior sister's cultivation, break through the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and go to the side to remind.

The old man in gray shoes saw Song Ge sitting down with his eyes closed, as if he was in a good mood, and seemed to have a bottom in his heart.

However, the whole general direction has been wrong, of course, this kind of bottom is also wrong, and the wrong martial arts technique is likely to have a big problem.

He has seen a lot of amazing genius swords go off the edge, and when he cultivates to a certain level, he finds out how wrong the sword is in the early stage, and he can't change it if he wants to, and he can't go back if he wants to, and he has cultivated to the end.

"That's it. The old man in gray shoes nodded, and decided to let Ying Wuxing go in, it was just a scolding, and it was worth it to help Song Ge get back on the right path.

He pointed to the back mountain, and the sword qi burst out, cutting through the sky and falling under the gourd vine.

Soon, there should be no line to come.

There can only be one person standing at the top of the tower, so he has no choice but to stand in the void and bow to his back, and say, "Ancestor, summon the disciple here, but what is wrong with the junior sister?"

"No," said the old man in gray shoes, "I'll send you to the Sealed Demon Mountain now..."

"Huh?"

Ying Wuxing's face was bitter, how could there be good fruits to eat when he entered the mountain now, I was afraid that he would not be scolded if he was not in a hurry to send it to the door.

is angry, even if Song Ge has dug a pit, he doesn't doubt that he will really be buried once if he goes at this time.

"The ancestor is not proper," Song Ge really wants to be buried, he should be buried once, he may have to dig a pit by himself, the best way is not to see, and when he gets the benefits, Song Ge naturally knows that it is all for her good, so he wants to extinguish the idea of the old ancestor, he said: "Senior sister, I still know very well, although I am straight, but I am very smart..."

"It's not a matter of looking for shadows," the old man in gray shoes was still looking at Feng Demon Mountain, he shook his head and said: "Song Ge has some understanding from miscellaneous feelings, but there is a big problem, the things that are comprehended are unsightly and worthless, and I am afraid that it will become a joke when I use it against the enemy." ”

"It's... Fast?"

It's only been a few days, no, what does it mean to be worthless?

It's impossible, the look in Song Ge's eyes that woke up from his perception at that time should be useless, and now I still remember, that look alone can't say that he has comprehended anything incomparable, but it can't be worthless and become a joke?

Haste makes waste?

"Okay," the big deal is to be buried once, Song Ge's cultivation must not have problems, there should be no great posture of sacrificing oneself, and said: "Ancestor, I have no problem, you can send me in at any time." ”

"Hmm"

The gray-shoeed old man's hands changed rapidly, flowing smoothly, and runes continued to appear in the void.

Suddenly, his hands froze, and the runes in the void collapsed and vanished.

Ying Wuxing looked confused, what is the situation?

"Ancestor?"

He asked suspiciously, but the old man in gray shoes didn't pay attention to him at all.

There is no problem with people, although the realm is not as good as the old man in gray shoes, but he should still be able to sense it, and he will take the initiative to stop letting the runes collapse.

It must be because of the change of mind about the situation in the Sealed Demon Mountain, what happened?

Ying Wuxing looked at the Sealed Demon Mountain with a blank face, but his cultivation could only see the colorful prohibitions.

The top of the Sealed Demon Mountain is flat and broad, as if it has been cut off.

Song Ge closed his eyes and sat in the middle, the fluctuation of the Yuan Force in his body was rising higher and higher, the early stage of the first order, the peak of the early stage, and the middle stage, the Yuan Force was completely recovered.

is still climbing, the mid-term peak, the late stage, the late peak, the Yuan Force finally stopped climbing after several violent fluctuations, the first and second orders have barriers, and they have not broken the barriers several times, and the Yuan Force fluctuations are hidden.

Song Ge opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

A halberd stabbed out, and the black mist that had not been seen in her dantian for a long time reappeared, pouring into her right hand holding the halberd.

This halberd is like a small grass hidden under the flowers, the kind of potential that is not lost to anyone is undoubtedly revealed, it seems to be ordinary and simple, and there is no fancy halberd, but there is a kind of meaning waiting for the opportunity to move.

The halberd was withdrawn, and Song Ge frowned, this was different from what she expected, but why was it so comfortable, far better than expected?

It seems that this halberd is not over yet, Song Ge is not clear, but it just has such a magical feeling.

Bang!

Fang Tian's halberd fell heavily and stood on the ground.

Whoa...

Just where the tip of the halberd was pierced, the air flow was turbulent, and the energy burst out.

"Far from there!"

The two-style martial arts, this style goes against the trend, and I always feel that there are some flaws, but now it is finally perfect, and it is far beyond Song Ge's expectations, as for the other style, follow the trend, and when I realize it, it is perfect, and I don't need to evolve and improve.

Fang Tian's halberd disappeared, Song Ge walked to the edge, just as the sun came out.

The exercises in her body, which always run in the opposite direction, turn into a positive movement at the moment when the sun comes out.

This is the exercise that she realized, and it can be said to be one kind of exercise, because the line of practice is the same, or it can be said that it is two kinds of exercises, because the direction is different.

The sun gradually rose, and Song Ge sat back in place, silent and expressionless.

In the morning, from the sun not as high as the mountain to the sun as high as the mountain, Song Ge remained motionless, just squinting and staring at the sun.

The sun is about to go to the head.

Song Ge rubbed his eyes, he seemed to be dazzled just now, and he saw a city.

When you open your eyes, you can still see a city facing the sun, a simple and dangerous city, misty.

A mirage?

The sun was just overhead, just above Song Ge's head, and it looked really close.

The city that Song Ge considered to be a mirage became clearer, about the same size as the top of the mountain, as if a city from another world was about to come.

Song Ge stood up, and the city was above her, within reach.

Is it the city of true demons?

However, the city was full of normal people.

Song Ge could see everything in the city, the people laughing and scolding on the streets, and the little girls squatting and playing outside the city gates.

It looks so real.

Song Ge walked directly below the little girl and reached out to touch the little girl.

Airplanes!

As soon as she stretched over, Song Ge felt a suction force coming, wanting to suck her into the city, unstoppable.

This... Wearing it again?

The top of the Sealing Demon Mountain is empty, how can there be Song Ge's figure.