"If you have fought hands, you will be contaminated with evil spirits!"

"Nothing was missed, not a single one was left behind!"

When Yun Jiuxiao said this, a killing intent was released on his body.

One or two is a coincidence.

All fights are tainted with evil spirits.

The source is obvious.

Every disciple of the Fengyun Sect who went to test the falling stars adhered to the way of hospitality, and it was just a temptation.

It's not even heavy-handed, let alone secretly broken.

Look at the stars setting again.

When you are in a relationship with others, you secretly make a mistake.

He hid the evil energy, planted it in the other party's body, and only broke out after leaving.

It can be seen that he is vicious and scheming.

Yun Jiuxiao reacted quickly, and only suppressed the killing intent in an instant.

Ay!

Seeing that Song Ge was unharmed, he was not affected by the killing intent he exuded.

Still shaking under the pressure.

Yun Jiuxiao cleaned up his mood and returned to calm.

The reason why mood swings are so great.

Letting the stars fall out of front of their noses is one thing.

On the other hand, at the end of the Stacked Dream Tomb, no stars were found.

Dead in the Stacked Dream Mausoleum?

Although no one told Yun Jiuxiao about the whereabouts of Xingchenluo.

But he was sure that with the scheming of the stars, he would never die in the Stacked Dream Tomb.

Such a person fails to grow up and kill, and when he grows up, it will be a disaster.

There is evil energy in mastery, and there is no reverence for life, which is an absolute disaster.

"Evil spirit, phantom, real beast..."

"With the same evil qi, will there be phantoms, and real beasts..."

Yun Jiuxiao looked at Song Ge and muttered.

He was using Song Ge to calculate the setting of the stars.

The more I thought about it, the more ugly my face became, and the more I regretted it.

Boom!

The rattan chair under Yun Jiuxiao's body exploded.

His clothes were bulging, and his energy was swirling.

Directly shake the scattered rattan into powder.

After thinking about it, he had a bad premonition.

I felt that the stars would fall and become the biggest opponent in Song Ge's life.

"Tell Ying Wuxing, mobilize all forces, find the stars falling, and kill them!"

Yun Jiuxiao's face was gloomy, he had to strangle this hidden danger in the cradle.

Call!

A figure swept out of the shadows of the library and headed straight for the back mountain.

Although Song Ge lowered his head, he couldn't catch the figure.

But what Yun Jiuxiao said, she heard it all, and it was clear.

There was a burst of muttering in my heart: The ancestor is a confidant who forgets his years, and it coincides.

The falling stars are a big hidden danger, and they must be killed by all means.

Although Song Ge had a great killing intent towards Xingchenluo before, he would kill the killer when he met him.

But deep down there is still a trace of guilt.

The treasures of heaven and earth dwell in the virtuous.

After all, she robbed the treasure that Xingchenluo found.

Or when the stars fell and there was a way, they snatched it secretly.

Guilt is always buried deep in my heart.

But when he heard that the disciples of the Fengyun Sect who had studied with him were all contaminated with evil qi.

That guilt vanished.

The stars have fallen into the small book in Song Ge's heart.

The first one to put on a small book is the blood nine shadows.

There is no room for maneuver in these two people, and they must die!

Creak...

The determination to kill made Song Ge's teeth rattle under the pressure.

The sudden will made Song Ge resist the pressure for the first time in the real sense.

If you don't rely on the black qi hidden in your body, you don't need the blessing of black qi.

Although her body was trembling more and more, her body was slowly straightening up.

It's only a matter of time before you get used to it.

Clang... Clang... Clang...

From time to time there is a knocking sound.

Sunset over the West Mountains.

Golden light sprinkled the earth.

The same is true on the Tibetan Mountains.

But the golden light here is not the afterglow of the setting sun, but because of Song Ge.

She shines even brighter.

The golden color that blooms on the body is also more pure, and it has reached the extreme.

Silence is followed by the extreme?

No, it will be further one day in the future.

This is the benefit of the library chamber.

All living beings have a certain number, and their qualifications are destined.

Cultivation is to change one's life against the sky, and this process of changing one's life is to exchange one's predestined qualifications and potential for cultivation.

Just take it, sooner or later it will come to an end, and if you want to go further at that time, it all depends on chance.

There should be no line for many reasons, so it came to an end early.

Song Ge's words made him have an epiphany and break through, this is the chance, and it is also given.

The epiphany breakthrough fed back his own losses, allowing him to go far away.

Plundering the treasures of heaven and earth is also giving.

The creation of heaven and earth, change the number of their own lives.

But how can the treasures of heaven and earth be plundered, cultivators all over the world are staring at it, and it all depends on chance.

The Library Pavilion is different.

Under the pressure of the situation, it not only laid a solid foundation, but also repaired the potential loss.

If the cultivation is vain and the potential is exhausted, the pressure of the potential will become stronger and stronger.

If you can bear it, it will be heaven, and if you can't resist it, it will be hell.

The reason for this is because of the special building materials of the library itself.

There is no way to find a second such library.

Call!

Song Ge exhaled.

From noon, to sunset.

She bowed deeply from trembling to calming down with her waist straight.

Click...

Move your arm slightly, and the sound of bones coming out of your body.

Click...

As soon as he took another step, there was a loud noise.

Belch...

"It's not going to get shorter!"

Song Ge muttered to himself with a dark face.

The height turned out to be not outstanding, it was just right.

If it's pushed down, it looks a little short.

Song Ge stretched out his legs and stretched his arms to see if he had become shorter.

But how can you understand that?

If you really want to see that your legs are getting shorter, how much shorter you have to be.

Yun Jiuxiao listened to Song Ge's murmuring, and then looked at her posture of looking left and right, and almost couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He said angrily: "Walk away, worry about it, the bones that have grown can still disappear for no reason?"

"It's good not to be short, hehe..."

Hearing Yun Jiuxiao's words, Song Ge was relieved.

Don't go, just stand there silly.

Although I prefer the male body, the female body is already an established fact.

Since it can't be changed, it naturally has to be beautiful.

Tut!

Yun Jiuxiao was very emotional, no wonder there are few strong female cultivators in the world.

It's too smelly and beautiful.

No, Song Ge stopped because of his stinky beauty and stupid music.

"When you cultivate to a point that no one in the world can reach, then it will be beautiful!"

Yun Jiuxiao decided to redefine beauty for Song Ge.

"Crooked!"

Song Ge pouted.

Although it is only two words, these two words are enough to choke on Yun Jiuxiao.

I still have a lot to say, and I can't say anything.

I remembered that someone said to him when he was young, don't reason with women, it doesn't make sense.

What's more, he has no reason to talk about beauty.

"Don't talk nonsense, Ma Yu came over, Jia Bing should come out. ”

There is no reason to talk about it, Yun Jiuxiao simply doesn't talk about it.

"I can't go out, I haven't trained enough!"

Song Ge didn't plan to go out, she had to rely on pressure to prepare for a breakthrough.

This time the pressure is not to survive, but to hone to the point where you can move freely, and even be able to do whatever you want.

"Ancestor, what is Jia Bing going to do when he moves to the tower?"

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