"General Song, you and I have no grievances, I don't need to harm you......" Jiang Xinlian began to change the topic slowly.

Song Yun pressed forward step by step, "It is precisely because there is no injustice and no hatred that I want to find out who is making trouble!" ”

The conversation reached an impasse, and the two sides confronted each other.

In the eyes of the other ghosts and immortals in the collection tower, after Song Yun passed the test, he still stood still, and at the same time, his body was full of murderous energy, which made people feel fearful.

The crowd whispered, "What's going on?" The test is over, right? ”

After a while, I saw the long sword on Song Yun's waist out of the sheath, shining with cold light and terrifying edge.

In the collection tower, the cold wind rose spontaneously, and the cold murderous aura lingered between the rows of bookshelves, so shocked that everyone couldn't read, only felt the cold hairs standing on end, and subconsciously maintained a state of high vigilance.

"Who is releasing the breath in the tower? It's scary. ”

"Who else can have such a murderous aura? Naturally, it's that Song Lan. Someone smiled wryly.

"It's strictly forbidden to use force in the collection tower, it's a ban."

During the discussion, I heard an angry shout from the direction of the eighth floor:

"Jiang Xinlian, this matter must be explained by Song today!"

All the Dao cultivators looked at each other, realizing that this was a conflict between the top powerhouses.

One is the Nine Thunder Tribulations of the Ghost Immortals, and the other is the peak of the Martial Saint, both of which are unprovoked existences.

There were still some who wanted to complain, so they swallowed the words back directly, put down the book and planned to watch the excitement quietly.

Gu Kang'an, who was guarding the Dao Law Collection Tower, hurriedly flew up, and when he saw this posture, he was angry and anxious, and wanted to go up to dissuade him, but when he saw the bright and dangling long sword, he stopped timidly and asked with a bitter face:

"General Song, haven't you been doing well lately? How did it suddenly become like this? ”

Song Yun glanced at him and knew that this person was responsible for maintaining order in the tower, and he had no real power, and this matter had nothing to do with him.

Looking at the surrounding area of the stairs, it was already full of people watching the excitement.

They can't do anything else if they don't watch here, and the murderous aura in the air puts too much pressure on them.

Song Yun shook his head slightly, "Forget it, this collection tower is a place for reading and studying after all, so it's not appropriate to make trouble." ”

Gu Kangan and Jiang Xinlian's phantom had just breathed a sigh of relief, and then they heard another sentence follow-

"I heard that the mansion of the collection order is not far away? Then Song will come to visit you to see if you are in retreat! ”

As soon as he said that, the white clothes shook up, and the person disappeared directly into the tower.

There was a burst of exclamations all around.

The collection tower has been arranged with many formations all year round, suppressing everyone's strength to prevent chaos.

Except for Gu Kangan, who was on duty, the rest of the people were unable to fly in the tower, and could only walk slowly, and their combat power was also limited.

But Song Yun flew away this time, so fast that even the ghosts and immortals next to him couldn't see it really, this was really the state after suppression?

"The peak of the Martial Saint, it is really the top combat power, there is a good show to watch now......"

Many people didn't have the heart to read, so they simply left the collection tower and walked in the direction of Jiang Xinlian's mansion.

As a collection order, Jiang Xinlian is not the elder of the imperial court who controls military power and political power, but the realm is here, the status is noble, and the specifications of Jiang Mansion are also first-class in Yangcheng, covering an area of nearly 100 hectares, with magnificent momentum and luxurious decoration. …

The surrounding area is also full of mansions of big people, and it is very clean on weekdays, and there are few idle people waiting to enter and exit.

Today it was lively.

Song Yun stood in front of the Jiangfu Gate, carrying a long sword at his waist, and his face was cold.

The guards on both sides of the gate immediately scolded, "Who is coming? Why do you bring a blade to the door? ”

Before the words fell, I saw a bluestone token thrown up.

Song Yun said: "I am Song Lan, the first deputy general of the Evil Guard, and I am here to visit today. ”

"Song Lan ......" The guards glanced at each other in shock.

The name of "Song Lan" has spread all over Yangcheng, although I haven't heard much of it recently, but the name of the peak of the Martial Saint, these guards still remember it.

One of the guards in the center walked out and saluted respectfully: "The collection order is in retreat recently, General Song can come back after a while, I'm very sorry." ”

Song Yun sneered: "Then I have to see her today?" If you can't see anyone, Song won't leave! ”

The guards' faces changed drastically, and then they heard Song Yun shout:

"Jiang Xinlian, do you dare to come out to see me?"

There was no deliberate sound that spread throughout the city, but it was loud and audible for miles in the vicinity.

It caused an uproar in an instant.

Collection Ling Jiang Xinlian, a top powerhouse who has been famous for a long time, who dares to call her name in public?

Or this kind of provocative questioning.

This was a complete uproar, and people who didn't know the situation of the collection tower also began to wonder what was going on.

The surrounding streets and alleys slowly filled with people, watching from afar, looking forward to see how this conflict would end.

Song Yun looked murderous, and several guards didn't dare to speak too seriously, so they could only warn lightly:

"General Song, you are really out of manners, be careful of being impeached by the imperial history!"

Song Yun smiled, "Then impeach, if your master doesn't say anything, I still have a way to be even less polite." ”

At this moment, the gate of Jiangfu was closed, and there was a Martial Saint peak blocking it, and no one dared to enter or leave it anymore.

It's almost crowded around.

The top powerhouses that everyone sees on weekdays are all high-minded, steady and low-key, and rarely show their heads.

The peak of the Martial Saint went to block the door of the Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortals, this is the first time I have seen it in my life.

The guards of Jiang Mansion are angry and anxious, and today's incident is bound to make Jiang Mansion lose face.

But no one dared to "drive away" Song Yun.

The guards stood at the door and did not move, that is, the guard mansion, and the other party was not easy to move.

But if you take the initiative to go out and be slapped to death by others, there is nothing Jiang Fu can do.

The two sides were deadlocked for a long time, and finally, Jiang Xinlian's divine thoughts sounded in the void.

The voice was old and tired.

"Alas, General Song, why do you bother...... Please come in. ”

The guards also heard the order, glanced at Song Yun with complicated eyes, and then opened the gate.

"Please hand over the blade first......

Before the guard could finish his words, Song Yun pressed the hilt of his sword and strode in.

They secretly complained, and no one really dared to unload their swords, so they could only watch Song Yun's back disappear into the depths of the porch.

After Song Yun entered the Jiang Mansion, his mind was full of thoughts, and he quickly locked a position.

There was no need for someone to lead the way, and went straight to Jiang Xinlian's retreat.

This is a small courtyard, under the pavilion in front of the courtyard, Jiang Xinlian stood by the pavilion pillar, looking at Song Yun with both annoyed and helpless eyes.

These top powerhouses all have to mix in the officialdom, and they all act relatively tactfully, she has never seen such a direct and domineering style as Song Yun's style, and now she has a headache.

"General Song, you have been clamoring to see the old body, and now that you have met, what else do you have to say?"

Song Yun looked at the old woman under the gazebo, took a step, bent his fingers, and gently moved forward.

"Ask for advice on the methods of the Nine Tribulation Ghost Immortals!"