Song Ge soared in the sky, looking left and right like a curious baby.

In less than a minute, she was in a state of low spirits and bored.

It's not a big deal to be able to fly, and the motorcycle that was everywhere on the streets in the early years of the earth didn't feel like this, and the face was hurt by the strong wind blowing in the face.

The experience of flying is extremely poor!

Ying Wuxing nodded secretly when he saw Song Ge's appearance at the moment, no matter what time he was, he could maintain a normal heart, only such a mind could go far on the path of cultivation, how many people could not be excited when ordinary people felt flying for the first time?

This flight is not far from what I imagined, it is not interesting at all, the face blown by the wind hurts, it is better to walk to the front mountain to watch the ceremony, Song Ge shouted: "Go... Make move... Go"

"Don't talk so loudly. ”

In addition to being curious at the beginning, she opened her eyes to look left and right, Song Ge's eyes had already narrowed into a slit, and everything she saw was vague, which was equivalent to not opening her eyes, not to mention that she was afraid of falling into the dust when such a strong wind blew tears, and when she heard Ying Wuxing speak, she didn't know where she was, and shouted loudly: "Wind... Too... Great!"

It was as if time stood still in an instant, so quiet, Song Ge was strange, there seemed to be some noisy sounds just now, it should be the sound of the wind, why was it suddenly gone, it had already fallen to the ground and was going to walk?

Song Ge slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw where it was, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

When he got to the place, he didn't say a word, and the three-dimensional map of vitality in his mind showed that he should be behind him, and he didn't say anything to solve the siege, obviously digging a hole on purpose.

At this time, Song Ge and Ying Wuxing stood on the main seat of the high platform, and below them were guests from all walks of life who came to watch the ceremony. This pattern is like the Journey to the West's Pan Tao Conference, the main seat of the Jade Emperor, Song Ge and Ying Wuxing are on the main seat, and the two sides below are the gods and goddesses of the heavenly court, and the people from the major sects who come to watch the ceremony are on the two sides below.

Now, hundreds of people below were looking at Song Ge on the high platform with strange eyes.

The sound of 'too windy' was too loud, and it was difficult to hear it, and Song Ge's voice sounded very familiar to them, as if they had heard it somewhere.

There were a total of five chairs on the high platform, and Ying Wuxing sat on the main seat in the middle, and Song Ge stood in front of him.

Ying Wuxing was silent, and he didn't intend to help Song Ge out of the siege at all, and observed in the back with great interest, wanting to see how she dealt with it.

As the world's top singer, I haven't seen any big scenes, and more than 100,000 concerts have been held, but now the situation is special, how handsome his appearance was when he held a concert, and now this appearance is being pitted by Ying Wuxing.

Facing the eyes of hundreds of people, Song Ge was not stage frightened, but she was embarrassed.

Cough...

Song Ge cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Senior brothers, brothers, sisters, sisters, brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, eat and drink well, drink well and eat well... Steamed sheep... Belch... That's all!"

What I said earlier was smooth, and the steamed lamb and the steamed bear's paw almost came out, but Song Ge was not polite after speaking, and turned around and sat on the chair next to Ying Wuxing.

"Uncle?"

"Why aren't you an uncle in the eyes of a little doll at your age?"

The people below exchanged their heads and whispered.

"That's not what you mean, don't you think this uncle is very familiar?"

"What is there to be familiar with..."

"Your uncle..."

"Hey, why are you still swearing... Belch... It's familiar!"

...

In fact, there is no difference between small and loud voices for the people present, and people in their realm deliberately want to listen to it, that is, mosquitoes flapping their wings from hundreds of feet away, as clearly as in their ears.

The corners of the mouths of the people below who should have nothing to listen to the discussion twitched, forgetting about this stubble, as soon as Song Ge spoke, he clearly told everyone the source of the shouts in the back mountain, and he really lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

Song Ge can occasionally catch a few words in the discussion of hundreds of people, and when she saw that everyone looked at her again, she smiled and greeted the people below, and she had already understood the conversation of the people below, but she didn't expect that the sentence of scolding should be known to everyone.

"Who is this little girl?"

"What a little girl, it's hard to say that it's an old-timer, it may be the grandmother of the sect master..."

The group below began to discuss again.

Hearing that someone thought that Song Ge was his grandmother, he almost didn't throw down the chair, and tried his best to hold back.

Looking at Song Ge again, she stretched out her ears to listen to the discussion below, and she wanted to know how she became Grandma Ying Wuxing.

"Why, man, give me an explanation. ”

"First of all, you look at her seat, the sect master sits on the throne, this is for sure, no one has to change, do you see who else sits on it except for the sect master Ying? No one is qualified, only his grandmother!"

"Makes sense!"

"Also, didn't you hear someone in the back mountain scolding Sect Master Ying before?

"Didn't you laugh first and then scold?"

"That is, the laughter is too stumbling, and the grandmother is annoyed to listen to it before scolding. ”

"That's right, if you look so young, you can only be an old ancestor who has achieved cultivation, and there's nothing wrong with calling your grandmother. ”

It's not that I don't report it, the time has not yet come, and my grandmother's name is about to be confirmed.

Song Ge saw that the person who was the head of the analysis looked at him, and nodded at him with a smile.

"See, grandma agrees with my analysis, otherwise why don't you nod at you and only nod at me?"

"Brother analysis is reliable!"

Song Ge kept a smile on her face, her chest rose and fell, she tried her best to hold back a smile, she really likes these people so much, they are all talents, and they speak well.

The qi accumulated from yesterday to the present has all been sprinkled out at this time, and Song Ge is now full of Tai, which is stronger than taking any panacea.

Song Ge is happy, but Ying Wuxing's face is green, and he wants to explain it several times, but how to explain it, people's analysis is based on the analysis of facts, some facts cannot be changed at all, everyone knows that forcibly reversing it is three hundred taels of silver here.

Visitors from all walks of life have agreed that Song Ge is Ying Wuxing's grandmother, the key is that they can't see through Song Ge's strength, it seems that he has no strength at all, but the confidence in his words and demeanor is not worse than Ying Wuxing.

It's not an ordinary person who feels like an ordinary person, then there is only one possibility, this grandmother has reached a realm that no one has reached in the Tianxing Continent for hundreds of years, and she has returned to her roots.

For such a big event, guests from all walks of life sent their disciples to send the information back to the sect or family, and for a while, some people left the banquet from time to time.

There were two tables Song Ge noticed early in the morning that the fifth Zhonghua three people were standing behind a white-haired and white-clothed old man, and the five Qianjiaojiao were standing behind the white-haired and black-clothed old woman.

The old woman in black and the old man in white thought the same as everyone else, but their disciples felt that the news was wrong, and the two old men were almost ready to do it, and under the cotery, these disciples who had met with Song Ge had no choice but to send the news back.

Fifth, Zhonghua looked at Song Ge above at this moment, and his eyes were a little puzzled. When I was in a restaurant, I was not afraid of threats at all, but I was still very confident, and if I thought about it like this, it was really possible that grandmother-level people were born, and I didn't take them seriously at all.

The residence of visitors from all walks of life on the periphery of the front mountain of Fengyun Sect, at this time, there are constantly carrier pigeons flying, and this place is simply like a pigeon's nest.

The sect master of the Fengyun Sect should have no grandmother to appear, the grandmother is very powerful, and it is suspected that she has returned to the basics.

Within a day, this news had spread all over the Tianxing Continent.