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Chapter 309

Song Yunge turned around and walked out: "The first three are the core figures of Sarutobi Sect. Your grandfather's killing should be instructed by the leader of Sarutobi Sect."

Huang Feiye fell silent.

Song Yunge knew that this speculation meant that it would be more difficult for her to take revenge, and the leader of the Sarutobi Sect.

"But it may not be." Song Yunge said: "Kill Elder Zheng first and then talk about the others."

Huang Feiye nodded gently.

Instead of reaching out to grab her waist, Song Yunge tried his best to avoid suspicion and did not touch her clothes.

This is to avoid suspicion.

She must be extremely sensitive now. If she moves for a moment, she will think that she is taking the opportunity to bully her.

With a constant stream of power injected into her body, she felt stronger and stronger, and her weakness felt quickly driven away.

At this moment, she felt that she would not be able to return to her peak period, but was even better than before.

The two of them walked lightly and silently, crossed the city wall and came to Daluo City. She followed Song Yunge to a house.

There are only two old people cleaning the house. Song Yunge explained to them a few words and then placed her in.

"This place is only two houses away from Shichang Mansion. If there is anything, I will make a sound and I will come here immediately."

"good."

"Tell them directly if you have any needs." Song Yunge reminded: "You can go out for fun."

He took out a mask from his arms and handed it to her: "Wear this, no one can recognize you."

This mask was taken from the Yukong Hall.

The treasures in the Yukong Palace are the real countless. He glanced at them and only took two or three pieces, and this mask was one.

This mask not only changes its appearance, but also conceals its breath. The person wearing it seems that he does not know martial arts.

Although he could not hide his qi-seeking skills, he could hide his perceptions from others.

Huang Feiye took it and nodded slightly.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Stay good at rest, go out to have fun when you are bored. We can meet each other by chance, and then meet often."

Huang Feiye shook his head and said, "Forget it, if you want to see me, you will see me secretly. It is not advisable to do it blatantly."

No matter how she is, she is a foreigner. Once she is discovered, Song Yunge will be a serious crime.

Song Yunge smiled and didn't persuade him much.

He left without going back to Shichang Mansion, but left again and appeared on a mountain outside the city.

As soon as he appeared, a young man in white appeared in the void opposite him, holding his fists and saluting: "The Northern Spy Department Wu Xuan has met the Palace Master!"

Song Yunge said: "Do you know the affairs of the lord's mansion in Daluo City?"

"Disciple knows a little bit." Wu Xuan nodded slightly: "City lord Hu Wuji is the sect leader of Wuji Sect."

"Wuji Sect..." Song Yunge frowned and pondered.

Wu Xuan said: "The Wuji Sect is not well-known, but is a secluded sect. It was called by the imperial court and was born. The guards in the city lord's mansion are all disciples of the Wuji Sect, and their strength is far better than the Four Spirit Guards!"

"Wuji Sect..." Song Yunge frowned and said, "Why can they be better than the Four Spirit Guards?"

"The Central Plains court summoned many secluded sects to set up a martial arts hall. A martial arts temple was set up in the martial arts hall. After death, you can enjoy incense and worship it. If the incense in the martial arts temple is endless, the soul will be immortal."

"Martial Arts Hall..."

"Yes, the martial arts hall is not a secret. The six major sects know it, but they don't pay attention to it. They think that two or three kittens are not worth worrying about."

"Martial Temple..." Song Yunge frowned and said, "This is not an ordinary thing."

"It is a divine object from the previous dynasty." Wu Xuan nodded slightly and said, "Protecting the soul. It is said that there are souls from the previous dynasty inside, and you can teach some extraordinary skills."

Song Yunge's face changed slightly.

"At the time when the six major sects were strong, the court was tolerant, and after hundreds of years of hard work, the strength of the court was already extraordinary. The six major sects were probably..." Wu Xuan shook his head gently: "It's no longer an opponent."

"Interesting!" Song Yunge smiled.

He could imagine that the six major sects were always resisting the charm of the sky, but the court was developing secretly, one was increasing and the other was rising, so it could naturally quickly get closer.

Wu Xuan said: "We just vaguely see how strong the Northern court is. We have never really beaten, so it is difficult to explain clearly. We just have such a feeling and judgment."

"It's very good." Song Yunge snorted: "Forget it, go back and talk to Zhang Zhitong, and check what's going on with Sarutobi Sect!"

"Yes." Wu Xuan bowed with his fists and said, "The disciple said goodbye."

Song Yunge waved his hand.

Wu Xuan's figure disappeared in the air.

Song Yunge stood at the top of the peak, looking at the drooping sky and earth, and couldn't help but shake his head gently, an eventful autumn!

When he returned to Shi Chang Mansion, he saw two old men standing outside the hall, one tall, thin and the other short and fat, both wearing purple robes and majestic expressions.

As soon as you see his demeanor, you will know that you are often issuing orders.

Song Yunge glanced at them curiously, nodded slightly and was about to enter the hall, but saw two old men clasping their fists and bowing: "I've seen the island master!"

Song Yunge waved his hand: "Are you from Ziji Island?"

"Zhu Zhengmeng, the elder in the east of Ziji Island!" said the short and fat old man in a deep voice.

"Liang Mingdao, the elder in the west of Ziji Island!" The tall and thin old man clasped his fists.

Song Yunge said: "I didn't expect you to be so sensible."

He shook his head and said, "Let's go in and talk."

The two old men nodded and asked him to go first.

Song Yunge smiled and shook his head. The rituals of these two were too big and too cautious.

Zhuo Xiaowan was standing at the door: "These two seniors have been insisting on waiting for you outside the hall for senior brother."

"No need to do this." Song Yunge smiled and said, "Sit down and talk."

Zhuo Xiaowan waved.

Soon a little maid brought tea.

Zhuo Xiaowan quit, leaving only three people in the hall.

"I am a disciple of Tianyue Mountain. If you want me to be the island owner, aren't you afraid that Ziji Island will become a vassal of Tianyue Mountain?" Song Yunge put down the tea and looked at the two old men with a smile.

The short and fat old man Zhu Zhengmeng smiled and said, "Since the island owner is the island owner, our Ziji Island belongs to the island owner. Should we become a vassal of Tianyue Mountain or be with Tianyue Mountain, it is naturally decided by the island owner!"

Song Yunge said: "You said it nicely. Once you become a vassal of Tianyue Mountain, you will definitely be unwilling to accept it."

"I can't help but be unwilling to give up. This is fate," the thin elder Liang Mingdao shook his head and sighed: "The tide rises and falls, the law of heaven and earth!"

Zhu Zhengmeng nodded.

Song Yunge said: "You two agree, or do all the disciples of Ziji Island agree that I am the island owner?"

"All disciples agree!" Zhu Zhengmeng said seriously: "After all, everyone wants to be the sword god!"

Song Yunge was stunned, then laughed and nodded suddenly.

He immediately understood the thoughts of the disciples of Ziji Island.

After he became the Sword God himself, he mastered the Sword God's Way. As the island owner of Ziji Island, he naturally cannot be stingy in teaching the disciples of Ziji Island. If anyone is most likely to be passed on the Sword God's Way, he will naturally be a disciple of Ziji Island!

Martial arts are the foundation of martial arts masters. The concept of the strong being respected is deeply rooted in people's hearts. If there is a glimmer of hope to become a sword god, who can let go?

Besides, he obtained the sword talisman heritage of Ziji Island, so the disciples didn't even have to deliberately convince themselves.

As for the original island owner, they just missed it in their hearts, and it was not as important as the sword god.

"When will the island master return to the island to see the disciples?" Zhu Zhengmeng said slowly: "Disciples are looking forward to it!"

"There are still some troubles here." Song Yunge said: "I can't leave for the time being!"
Chapter completed!
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