sword from heaven

Chapter 327 Longevity Yuan (Part [-])
Song Yunge smiled and nodded: "That's right, Junior Sister saw it?"

He ingested all the soul of the sword god in Zhu Shenjian.

The soul of a sword god is better than tens of thousands of non-sword god souls. Whether it is a sword emperor or a sword king, no matter how many there are, there is an essential difference from the soul of a sword god.

Fourteen sword god souls have been ingested in Zhushenjian, which is really an endless treasure. His current mental strength is beyond his imagination.

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed." Mei Ying said, "This time the martial arts hall is really vicious!"

Song Yunge nodded slightly, thinking of the situation in the martial arts hall.

With their current strength, it is very difficult to break into the Martial Arts Hall. They must have excavated many ancient ruins, and thus dug up many inheritances and treasures.

This requires a huge amount of manpower and material resources, which cannot be afforded by a sect, but the imperial court can.

They used their own advantages to make up for their own disadvantages. It was really a good way, and Song Yunge admired it.

"Go back." Song Yunge said: "I'm feigning death, Da Luo City is very lively right now."

The girls have been carrying the Zhushenjian into the Shenshen Mountains these days, not knowing what's going on in Da Luo City.

When they returned to Da Luo City, they saw that Da Luo City was still prosperous.

It doesn't matter to them who occupies Da Luo City, the Four Spirit Guards, the Martial Arts Hall or the Sword God Hall.

It doesn't matter to them anyway.

Whoever comes, must stabilize Da Luo City, and will not go against the common people.

"It's not messed up." Mei Ying shook her head and said, "There seems to be no movement."

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "No matter how chaotic it is, I can't mess with ordinary people. I want to hide first."

He waved his hands as he spoke, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Playing with mystery." Mei Ying curled her red lips.

When they came to the military lord's mansion, the two guards did not stop them. After entering the military lord's mansion, they could feel panic.

When I came to the hall, I saw more than a dozen middle-aged men or old men standing in front of the hall, with anxious faces.

A tall and thin old man came out of the hall, and was immediately surrounded by everyone, asking, "Aren't you awake yet?"

The tall and thin old man shook his head, his face was heavy, and he slowly squeezed out of the crowd to leave.

The four girls watched coldly and did not speak.

Suddenly a figure rushed in and said loudly: "22 miles outside Daluo City, 120 masters are coming!"

An old man asked in a deep voice, "What kind of master is he?"

"It's the realm of Jianhou."

"Good guy, 120 Sword Lords..."

"It seems that this is intentionally adding insult to injury!"

"How to do?"

"I can only fight recklessly!"

"Let's kill it to the fullest, let's see how many masters there are in the martial arts hall, come and kill one by one!"

"Yes, kill!"

The crowd was chattering.

The four girls quietly left the military lord's mansion, looked at each other and shook their heads.

Really leaderless.

They understood that Song Yunge did this on purpose, and those who could make decisions would probably not be able to speak, so let it be.

They knew that there was likely to be the eyes and ears of Yanwu Hall, otherwise the masters of Yanwu Hall would have come so quickly.

When they came to Zhuo Xiaowan's Shichang's Mansion, they saw Song Yunge standing on the training ground, practicing sword skills.

"You just don't care?" Mei Ying asked curiously, "Let the Sword Master Hall become a mess?"

"It's okay to be chaotic." Song Yunge said: "Look at their abilities and temperament."

The time when you are in a turmoil is when you can see people's hearts, and you can also see their respective temperaments and talents.

Not only can Yanwutang come to die, but also can clearly see each other's character and ability, killing two birds with one stone.

Mei Ying said: "What if someone takes the opportunity to make trouble and kill people randomly in the military lord's mansion?"

"There is still a tacit understanding between the six major sects, it's hard to do that." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Now only people from the six major sects come here, and some small sects don't, so it's easy to manage."

The small sects seemed to be watching from the sidelines, not optimistic about the Sword God Palace at all, so almost no masters from the small sects came.

"I'm going to meet the masters of the martial arts hall for a while, are you going to have a look?" Song Yunge laughed.

Mei Ying said: "Could it be that you deal with more than 100 masters by yourself? ... There must be top masters hidden among them, and there are even some who come here to kill you. Come true and die!"

Song Yunge nodded and smiled, "This is interesting."

Since you can't attack the Yanwu hall, then call out the masters of the Yanwu hall and weaken it a little bit.

They are powerful and high-minded, but they have not been tempered at all, and their confidence is not firm. Once they are beaten hard, they will immediately lose their temper and calm down.

He doesn't expect to destroy Yanwu Hall now, he just needs to eliminate their domineering, just be honest and don't provoke him.

Then you will be able to be at ease.

"Let's go." He fluttered out.

The four girls followed closely behind.

"Then here...?"

Song Yunge said: "Mr. Zhou is here, she has not shown up, she is watching in the dark."

The four girls are relieved.

They have full confidence in Zhou Lingshu's ability. After all, he was a former military leader, far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The five of them floated out of Da Luo City and drove more than ten miles to the top of a mountain, where the breeze came slowly.

"Autumn has come..." Mei Ying sighed with emotion.

There is a faint bleak air between the sky and the earth, the surrounding trees look withered, and the edges of the leaves are dyed yellow.

Yang Yunyan stretched out his hand lightly, picked off a leaf, and nodded slightly: "Another year is going to pass."

In autumn, most of the year will pass, winter will be in the blink of an eye, and next year will be in the blink of an eye.

They are one year older.

"Time makes people old." Yang Yunyan sighed.

Song Yunge laughed: "Nvxia Yang, you are still young!"

"I'm getting old." Yang Yunyan glared at him.

Song Yunge laughed out loud.

Yang Yunyan gave him a hard look and said, "What's so funny, stupid!"

Song Yunge restrained his smile: "Don't worry, you have practiced to the sword god, and you don't want to grow old."

Stepping into the realm of the sword god, one will be bathed in the vitality of the Nine Heavens all the time. Although he is still in this world, he is actually in another world.

Every time you go up to the sky, your vitality will become stronger, and your lifespan will double. It's just that if you don't reach the realm of the sword god, you can't bathe in your vitality all the time, so you can't reach the lifespan of the heaven. But the limit of this world.

And when you come to the Sword God, you will be in the Nine Heavens, and the lifespan limit of this world will be broken.

He didn't even know how long the sword god lived, most of them didn't die of old age, but died of fighting.

"Alas..." the girls sighed.

Under the catalysis of Song Yunge's sword spirit, they have already touched the limit, and there is no way to advance.

Only at this time did they realize that it was difficult to break through this layer, and it was almost hopeless.

They are now waiting for Song Yunge to create a new mental method, so that they can step into the realm of the sword god in one fell swoop.

"No hurry!" Song Yunge said with a smile: "After the martial arts hall is cleaned up, I will concentrate on researching and creating mental methods."

Now he has become more and more clear about the path of the sword god, and has more and more comprehension.

So he realized that it was a fluke that he could step into the Sword God, luck accounted for the majority.

They don't have Ten Thousand Souls Refining God Talisman and Wu Sheng Jing, if they are as inclusive as themselves, practicing magic skills and Tianmei martial arts, they will undoubtedly die.

(End of this chapter)