Chapter 92: South Cliff

Song Yunge went to the steps of the small pavilion and hugged his fists: "I have seen the seniors, the juniors Song Yunge of Tianyue Mountain!"

"The ...... of Tianyue Mountain" The middle-aged man said lazily: "Why did you see me like a mouse seeing a cat?"

Tianyue Mountain and the Infinite Sea are opposites, and there seems to be no grudge with Yuntian Palace.

Song Yunge smiled: "The seniors are beautiful, and the younger generations are ashamed of themselves." ”

"Hehe...... middle-aged man chuckled and said, "The demeanor is ......"

He shook his head and said, "You are from Da Luo City?"

Song Yunge said: "We just came out of Daluo City, and we were ordered to go back to the mountain, but we didn't expect to meet our seniors, and we haven't asked our seniors for their names!"

"Chu Nanya. The middle-aged man said lightly.

Song Yunge showed a sudden realization: "No wonder!"

Song Yunge turned his head and smiled: "Senior Sister Chu, your own family, Bai Yunxiu Shi Chu Nanya, it is really better to meet than to be famous!"

Chu Xiaoyun looked at Song Yunge strangely.

She always thought that Song Yunge was a high cliff and proud, and she usually didn't pretend to be angry, but she didn't expect this side to exist.

Chu Nanya didn't know Song Yunge's habits, seeing him like this, he nodded with satisfaction, especially Song Yunge was a disciple of Tianyue Mountain, and he still admired himself so much, and he had a special sense of achievement.

If he changed the disciples of Yuntian Palace, such an admiring gesture would not make his mood fluctuate at all.

"What's going on in Daluo City?" Chu Nanya asked lazily, "How is Tianmei doing?"

Song Yunge said: "Seniors are going to Daluo City?"

"It's just going through, and it's not going in. Chu Nanya shook his head and said, "Da Luocheng is too aggrieved, I don't want to see that girl's face!"

When he thought of Zhou Lingshu, his face suddenly became gloomy.

is also a sword marquis, he is deeper, not far from the peak realm.

And Zhou Lingshu's milk stinks and doesn't dry, but because he is in charge of the Zhentian Order, he is above himself, and he is aggrieved no matter how he thinks about it.

Therefore, it is necessary to have to wait until it is absolutely necessary, so as not to suffer that anger.

"Heavenly Charm has been rampant recently!" Song Yunge showed a heavy expression, shook his head and said: "Xuanwuwei is becoming more and more slack, and he actually allowed Heavenly Charm to sneak in, come and go freely, and the city wall is useless!"

Chu Nanya snorted: "It's really not as good as a generation!"

Song Yunge said: "That's right, if it goes on like this, I'm worried that the Heavenly Charm will invade on a large scale, or even attack the city!"

"Hmm——?" Chu Nanya looked at him solemnly.

Song Yunge said solemnly: "Xuanwuwei is so slack, coupled with the fact that Tianmei can enter and exit freely, know the details of Daluo City, and know himself and the enemy, how can Tianmei not have the idea of attacking the city?"

“...... Makes sense!" Chu Nanya nodded lightly: "You kid has a bit of a sense of crisis!"

Song Yunge shook his head: "Senior Chu has won the award, it may be that I am worried!"

Chu Nanya said: "I can't help but take precautions, I will mention it when I go back to the palace, remind me, okay, you can go." ”

Song Yunge smiled and said: "It's rare to see the dignity of the seniors, so it's better to ask the seniors for advice." ”

"Hmm——?" Chu Nanya smiled and said, "You want me to give me?"

Song Yunge is upright: "The sword technique of Yuntian Palace is a must, but unfortunately I have never had a chance to learn it in the city." ”

"You kid, you're going to climb up the pole. Chu Nanya shook his head and smiled: "I'm not from your Tianyue Mountain." ”

"It's really a disciple of Tianyue Mountain, and I don't want to ask for advice. Song Yunge pulled out the Shuxue sword, and his expression gradually became solemn: "Senior, be careful!"

"Come on!" Chu Nanya lowered his legs and floated out of the small pavilion, the long knife on his waist turned into cold lightning and shot at Song Yunge.

It's nothing to give a few words to this interesting kid, anyway, it's impossible to steal the sword technique of Yuntian Palace.

Song Yunge swung his sword to meet him, and the swords immediately intersected.

"Dingdingding......"

"Good boy, a little ability!" Chu Nanya was surprised, he didn't expect Song Yunge to reach the Sword Venerable Realm, and the sword technique was not limited to the sword technique of Tianyue Mountain, but actually merged with all families.

He immediately suddenly offered advice when he saw himself, and it must be the same when he meets others, so he can communicate with all families.

He felt that in terms of the subtlety of swordsmanship, I am afraid that the Sword Saint was not as good as Song Yunge.

The sense of appreciation was even stronger, and he suddenly stepped up his knife momentum, surging like the water of the Tianyin River, forcing Song Yunge to use his potential.

Song Yunge groped for the sword technique of Yuntian Palace, and compared with the Ziyang Divine Knife, there were similarities between the two sword techniques.

They are all based on fast speed and strong strength, not to mention exquisiteness, and to pursue one force to reduce ten.

Song Yunge even had a strange idea, the two sects seemed to be one source.

"Ding ......" Shuxue sword swung high, almost wanting to get rid of it.

Song Yunge floated and retreated, hugged his fists and said: "Sure enough, it is worthy of Bai Yun Xiushi, Chu senior's sword skills are exquisite, admire!"

"You're not bad kid. Chu Nanya waved his hand and said: "But blindly pursuing subtlety is not successful, in the world, it is still the realm of respect." ”

Song Yunge nodded with emotion: "I've been taught, that Chu senior, let's leave!"

"Go ahead. Chu Nanya's face showed approval.

Song Yunge bowed deeply, dragged Chu Xiaoyun away, and disappeared at the end of the official road in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Song Yunge left his field of vision, his speed suddenly accelerated, like a howling wind.

Chu Xiaoyun could feel his fear: "Senior brother, it seems that he doesn't know, why is he running so fast." ”

"I don't know now, I can't always know. Song Yunge shook his head: "Uncle Luo is no match for him!"

Chu Xiaoyun was surprised.

Song Yunge nodded solemnly.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and the red robe was clinging to his body, running at maximum speed regardless of the huge consumption.

Sometimes clinging to the treetops, sometimes stepping on boulders, or directly skimming the river, running for more than a hundred miles in one breath before slowing down.

The two stopped at the top of a mountain.

Sit on the edge of the cliff and enjoy the strong wind.

Looking at the layers of white clouds, Song Yunge let out a sigh of relief.

Chu Xiaoyun looked at Youyou Baiyun in confusion.

Song Yunge closed his eyes and once again comprehended the Wusheng Sutra.

Recite silently over and over again, calm as water, and then comprehend the meaning of the scriptures, and study them carefully sentence by sentence.

Under the tranquility of the mind, the mind is also calm, the spirit flashes, and from time to time comprehends one scripture after another.

After reading a scripture, they shone in their minds, and they were lit up by golden light, and their brilliance was not inferior to that of the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Rune.

Verse by verse was lit up one by one, a total of sixty verses, and he had already lit up more than half of them.

This kind of entry made him very happy, he didn't expect him to be so compatible with this lifeless scripture.

Sentence after sentence made him want to stop, and the more he comprehended, the more he felt the breadth and profundity of this lifeless scripture.

Because it involves the subtlety of the spirit, it is in line with the psychology and neurology that he studied in his previous life.

The knowledge of the two worlds fused together, making him deeply sympathetic to the Sutra of Lifelessness, and he realized it very quickly.

Sentence by sentence, after a while, more than a dozen sentences lit up, reaching forty-two sentences.

More than a hundred golden words scorched and flashed in his mind, eclipsing the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Rune.

He frowned suddenly.

The blood of his heart suddenly fluctuated, which made him give birth to an alarm, and turned his head and said, "Senior sister, we have to keep running!"

"Uh-huh——?"

"He's chasing us!"

"So fast?"

Song Yunge shook his head: "Bad luck, you have to eat me this time!"

The two jumped off the cliff and continued to rush forward, but half an hour later, the figure of Chu Nanya had already appeared behind them.