"Then what should I do?"

"Let me find a way to extinguish the anger of Tianyue Mountain."

"Hehe, am I going to take the thorns and apologize? Or send the bodies of the two elders over?"

"almost."

"Dream you!" Song Yuyan said angrily: "How is this possible? If I really do this, where is the dignity of Ru Mengdao?"

Song Yunge said: "Then you have to bear the anger of Tianyue Mountain."

"Okay, who is afraid of whom!" Song Yuyan said with a blank look: "I really think you Tianyue Mountain can beat us?"

"Tianyue Mountain will greet the six major sects together." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "When the time comes, you can bear it?"

"It's not that there have been such a thing. When did you six major sects take advantage?" Song Yuyan glanced at her red lips: "Song Yunge, Tianyue Mountain is not as tough as you imagined."

Song Yunge frowned at him.

"It seems that you don't understand your Tianyue Mountain at all." Song Yuyan chuckled and said, "I don't understand the six major sects."

Song Yunge fell silent.

He recalled the soul memories he got from the Demon Sect, and the grudges between the six major sects and the Demon Sect.

His face slowly became gloomy.

The advantage of gaining too many memories is that it is profound and knowledgeable, and the disadvantage is that it needs to be thought about it little by little.

The more memories you remember, the harder it will be to search. Just like when you are in your twilight years, it will be much more difficult to recall what happened when you were young.

He slowly recalled these memories and saw the weakness of the six major sects when facing the six realms of the Demon Sect.

Seeing that his face was not good-looking, Song Yuyan didn't want to provoke him again, so as not to make him crazy, and coughed lightly and said, "I really have to be busy. Let's talk about it another day, let's go."

She disappeared in a flash.

Song Yunge stood there and looked up at the sky.

Dark clouds came over, as if his face was the same color. Then thousands of raindrops fell with the sound of "swinging".

Song Yunge stood on the top of the mountain, and the raindrops slid away from one foot away and fell one foot away.

His area is clean and insulated from the rain.

It seemed that layers of gauze curtains were pulled down around, and it was impossible to see clearly. The heavy rain washed away the mountains and forests, as if it was about to wash away all the dirt in the dust.

Song Yunge was in a deep mood and slapped out with a palm.

"Buzz..." With a violent trembling sound, the surrounding area exploded in ten meters, and the raindrops were shattered and turned into silver light and shot out.

His robe drifted and flew away, knocking open the curtain formed by the heavy rain and rolling away. Wherever he passed, the rain splashed.

When Song Yunge returned to Tianyue Villa, the air in the villa was no longer solemn and returned to his usual calm.

He entered his yard, came out after a while, returned to his Shichang Mansion, standing on the steps and watching the rain outside.

Zhuo Xiaowan floated up in the tree water, and there was no trace of water on her body, and she came to him.

"What are the worries about senior brother?" Zhuo Xiaowan asked.

The faint fragrance floated, cold and pure, Song Yunge looked at Zhuo Xiaowan: "Junior sister, is Senior Brother Zhu's revenge avenge?"

"This is natural." Zhuo Xiaowan nodded slightly: "You are still feeling guilty, thinking that you killed Senior Brother Zhu?"

Song Yunge sighed.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Actually, there is no need to be like this. In the martial arts world, strength is the most respectful. If you are killed, you can only blame yourself for not having a deep cultivation... If you implicate Senior Brother Zhu, how can you know that others will not implicate you? If you are the same sect, you will share weal and woe, how can you implicate me?"

Song Yunge pondered for a while and slowly smiled: "Thank you for your guidance from junior sister."

Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head gently and said, "You just can't figure it out for a while, you can figure it out after all."

"After killing the murderer, our Tianyue Mountain will no longer be investigated?"

"What should I pursue? Killing someone to pay for his life, but I have already paid for his life. What else can I do?"

Song Yunge sighed and nodded: "I have been thinking about how to prevent such a thing from happening again."

This time, because I wanted to kill myself, I forced myself to ambush. What about the next time?

Will anyone do this?

How many disciples would be victimized in Yueshan that day?

Not every disciple of Tianyueshan is the Sword King and Sword Marquis. When he wants to kill his opponent, most of the disciples of Tianyueshan are vulnerable.

So there is a need for enough shock to prevent such things from happening.

Just killing the murderer is not a shock at all. How innocent Zhu Suchen is, he just killed the murderer?

He felt unfair.

"Senior brother, do you want to deal with Ru Mengdao?" Zhuo Xiaowan guessed what he was thinking at once.

Song Yunge sighed: "I'm afraid it won't work."

Judging from the style of Tianyue Mountain in dealing with the Six Paths of the Demon Sect in the past dynasties, Tianyue Mountain is taking the defensive.

It is better to be able to kill the murderer this time, but in the past, it is often impossible to take revenge.

Therefore, he hated the Demon Sect and accumulated deep hatred for the bloody sea.

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and said, "If you deal with Ru Mengdao, it will involve the battle between the sects. Besides, the size of a sect is thousands or even hundreds of thousands of disciples. It is impossible to affect the sect because of the hatred between each disciple."

Song Yunge nodded slightly without saying a word.

From this aspect, there is nothing wrong, but what I want is that Tianyue Mountain has enough shock and majesty.

Tianyue Mountain has a deterrent effect on ordinary small sects. After all, it is one of the six major sects, but it has no deterrence to the Six Dao of the Demon Sect and Tianmei, far less than Phoenix Cliff.

If I were a disciple of Phoenix Cliff, I would see if Mo Qingfan dared to use this idea and kill a disciple of Phoenix Cliff indiscriminately.

But in the final analysis, strength is still the most important thing. Tianyue Mountain is not strong enough and there is no sword god.

"Junior sister, it doesn't matter. You go back and practice." Song Yunge finally shook his head helplessly and could only bear this tone.

He had already held his breath in his heart and wanted to reach the Sword God as soon as possible.

Once you become the sword god, you can do whatever you want and shock the world. There is no need to be ashamed of today.

"Just about to ask your senior brother, please help me." Zhuo Xiaowan drew her sword and unsheathed it.

Song Yunge smiled.

The two of them jumped into the rain and attacked with long swords. The rainstorm was forced outside by the sword light and could not invade.

Song Yunge's sword light became more and more powerful, and he used the Dayan Sword Technique.

He lowered his cultivation level and only used the Dayan Sword Technique. Suddenly, sword lights enveloped Zhuo Xiaowan, and the tip of the sword stabbed her sword technique at every moment, hitting her weakness.

Zhuo Xiaowan felt breathless, as if the tip of the sword hit her eyelids and could stab in at any time.

She could only deal with it desperately. Even though she knew that Song Yunge would not really kill her or even hurt herself, she would never relax and give up because of this.

The desire for victory and defeat in her heart erupted, and she was unwilling to be suppressed by Song Yunge, so she had to turn over.

But Song Yunge's sword style is endless, more continuous than the heavy rain outside, which makes her shaky and want to give up every moment.

She tried her best to suppress this impulse, concentrated all her wisdom to activate the sword technique, and she could fully realize her potential.

"Boom!" There was a dull sound.

Her mind exploded, her eyes were filled with light, and she was confused for a moment.

Song Yunge stood with his sword and looked at her quietly.

The heavy rain fell in front of her and slid to the side, dripping three feet away. She stood in the rain without moving, her eyes flashing but no focus.

Song Yunge shook his head.

This is a genius, a jealous talent, and the more these geniuses come, the more amazing potential they show.
Chapter completed!