Their eyes slowly moved upwards and fell to the direction where Song Yunge disappeared.

Song Yunge had returned to his yard at this time, and the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Technique was activated and he quickly recovered his body.

In the blink of an eye, he had recovered as before, and changed into clothes. Except for his aura, he seemed to have never left.

He lowered his head, stared at the Night Demon Sword that was landing on the ground, and shook his head again.

It’s not yours, it’s not yours!

"Oh..." Song Yunge looked up at the sunset.

When will I find such a treasure? At least I have to reach the realm of the Divine Marquis by myself, and now I am just in the realm of the Divine Lord.

He frowned and pondered.

It seems that I still have to rely on the Blood Demon Heaven-Swallowing Art, not the Blood Demon Heaven-Swallowing Art. With the Heaven-Shaking Art, I am still the Son of God now.

He picked up the Night Demon Sword, waved it gently twice, and shook his head.

It can only be picked up, but cannot be activated.

The little sword is so exquisite and exquisite, but it feels like moving a mountain by myself. It is heavy and difficult, and it will be crushed at any time.

He could not helplessly put down the Night Demon Sword, returned to the box, and carried it out.

After walking a hundred steps away and turning over a forest, he saw Wei Gaoqiu Lufugua standing in a row with four young men, holding his arms and staring at him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Song Yunge walked forward expressionlessly, and came to Wei Gaoqiu and Loufugua standing three meters away.

"Take it over." Wei Gaoqiu said lightly.

Song Yunge tilted his head and looked at him: "Wei Gaoqiu, you really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

"I really don't know." Wei Gaoqiu said arrogantly: "In short, if you don't borrow the Qingyuanzhu, I will waste your time with you!"

"You have such ability?" Song Yunge said disdainfully: "Relying on the large number of people, but can you always bring so many people? They will stop practicing and make trouble with you?"

"Xie Baixuan, don't talk too much, will you be punished?" Wei Gaoqiu snorted: "If you don't, you will be beaten!"

Song Yunge said coldly: "No handing over!"

"Go!" Wei Gaoqiu raised his hand and rushed up at the same time as Loufugu, and there were two Yuxiao Lingyun Palms.

Like the howling wind, the air makes a "hissing" sound.

The Yuxiao Lingyun Palm is extremely powerful in this world, far superior to the one below. Both of them have reached the peak of the Son of God.

The remaining four people rushed up and used the Yuxiao Lingyun Palm from the side, and wanted to directly hurt Song Yunge.

Song Yunge sneered and appeared behind Wei Gaoqiu. Two Yuxiao Lingyun Palms hit Wei Gaoqiu and Loufugua respectively.

Wei Gaoqiu and Loufugua retreated to meet him, and the other four also changed their palms and continued to attack Song Yunge.

"Bang bang!" Wei Gaoqiu and Loufu melon flew out separately, squirting blood in the air, and staring at the eyes wide.

The remaining four people screamed: "Good boy!"

Song Yunge flashed behind them and knocked the two of them away with two palms. The remaining two wanted to escape when they saw that the situation was not good, but they could not escape and were knocked away by him.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!" The six people trembled heavily in the grass.

Song Yunge calmly closed his palms and blew on his palms: "It's so ridiculous!"

He slowly came to Wei Gaoqiu, lowered his body, leaned closer to Wei Gaoqiu's face, and said, "Put it over!"

"What to hand over?" Wei Gaoqiu leaned back his neck and tried to stay away from Song Yunge's face.

He felt that Song Yunge in front of him was particularly unfamiliar.

Although Xie Baixuan was lucky and qualified in the past, he had a weak personality, so he dared to bully him to the fullest.

Anyway, with the elder brother protecting him, Wen Minglou didn't dare to do anything to himself. As long as he could guard against Sun Xuanzhen and Zhou Yingying, it would be great.

But Xie Baixuan in front of him seemed to have become a different person. Not only did his martial arts become stronger, but his momentum was changed in his bones.

Song Yunge chuckled: "There are treasures left when handing over the elixir!"

He said that as he reached into Wei Gaoqiu's arms, took out four jade porcelains, a small knife, and put them directly into his arms.

"You..." Wei Gaoqiujun's face turned red and she glared at him angrily: "Xie Baixuan, you can think clearly!"

Song Yunge came to Loufugua and chuckled: "You are not a good thing, just hand it over!"

He said that he also took out two jade bottles from Loufu, and then came to the remaining four young men and took out the things in their arms one by one.

They never thought they would lose, so they carried a pill that they usually used to save lives and cherish.

At this time, all of them were taken away by Song Yunge, and he felt ashamed.

They wanted to resist desperately, but they were powerless. The invisible power was raging in their bodies, and they were soft and unable to exert their strength.

"It's very good." Song Yunge looked down at his bulging chest like a woman, and nodded with satisfaction.

Wei Gaoqiu gritted his teeth and stared at him: "Xie Baixuan, take it, we will definitely get it back!"

Song Yunge chuckled, took out a jade bottle from his arms, opened it, and inside it were five blue pills, as transparent as glass, and radiant.

He picked out one and put it in his mouth, showing a comfortable look, and sighed: "It's worthy of being a Turtle Yuanzhu!"

"Thank you! Bai! Xuan!" Wei Gaoqiu's eyes were on fire and his face was twisted.

The Turtle Yuanzhu was obtained by him through great hardships. I don’t know how much effort he spent. If it weren’t for catching the Green Yuanzhu, it would never have been revealed.

A turtle Yuanzhu is gone!

He felt so distressed that he wanted to spit out the fire and burn Song Yunge to death.

Song Yunge smiled and put away the remaining Turtle Yuanzhu and nodded with satisfaction: "It is indeed the best spiritual pill, and the effect is excellent. I feel that my body is light and fluttering. Is this the skill of cutting hair and marrow cleaning?"

"Thank you! Bai! Xuan!" Wei Gaoqiu's eyes were on fire and his voice was like ice.

Song Yunge chuckled and shook his head: "You should have thought of this day long ago, so you should rest well, use your energy and regulate your breathing quickly, and don't fall into the root of the disease. That's my sin!"

He waved his hand to everyone and left lightly.

"Why is Xie Baixuan so mean!" A young man said angrily: "Didn't he mean he is decent!"

Being decent means being honest, being honest means being bullied. They dare to deal with Wen Minglou's disciples because of Xie Baixuan's personality.

"Pretending! When you are not strong in martial arts, pretend to be a grandson. Once you have strong martial arts skills, your true colors will be revealed. Damn, you're fooled!" Another young man beat the ground.

"I'm fooled!" Another young man turned his head and glared at Wei Gaoqiu.

Wei Gaoqiu hurriedly said, "I was cheated by him, and I have suffered a lot more losses than you!"

"No, I have to find it back!"

“How to find it?”

"Look for my senior brother!"

"Yes, look for senior brother and the others!"

"That's sure to alarm Sun Xuanzhen and Zhou Yingying. Sun Xuanzhen is okay. Zhou Yingying's woman is difficult to deal with!"

"Then will you lose those spiritual pills in vain, my little Tianyuan pill!"

"My centrifugal pill!"

"My Miaogui Pill and Mingqiao Pill!"

...

Everyone talked and used their skills while talking. After regaining their strength, they got up one after another, turned around and left, and wanted to call their senior brothers and sisters to snatch them back while Song Yunge didn't lose the spiritual pill.

Song Yunge came to Wenming Tower and presented the Night Demon Sword.

Wen Minglou was sitting on the couch, looking at him lazyly and said, "I'm so ambitious! What's the use of you looking at the Night Demon Sword!"

Song Yunge lowered his head.

Wen Minglou said: "What are you pretending to be like? You are not going to be like this!"

Song Yunge immediately smiled proudly, took out the gains one by one, took a closer look, and told the story.
Chapter completed!