Vol 180 Chapter 1835: With you also

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Xianyun mainland, the sun and the moon, the main altar of the moon. Song Yumei was alone in the quiet room to look through the collections collected in the sects. These books were just moved from the library. There are at least tens of thousands of books, including the advanced ones like the jade slips and the spiritual books. Materials, also wired books, 绢帛
Even the rough materials such as bamboo slips, the things recorded above are complicated and quite messy. Fortunately, Song Yumei is a master of learning. It is only the most basic learning skill for her. After the summer, the memory is even more "horrible". When she used to go to school, she liked to be in the picture.
Reading in the library. It’s just that these materials show that she is somewhat faint and sullen, not only recording the mess, but also losing a lot of key parts, and there are still many historical facts that have been tampered with, which made her unable to figure out the inheritance history of the entire martial art.
Obviously someone is secretly obstructing her to do this. However, Song Yumei is not nothing, at least she has figured out the relationship between the Sun Moon and the Immortal Gate, and why the Sun and Moon Fairy Gate will be divided into two general altars, the Japanese and the Yuzong...just these things are only You can understand,
No need to study in depth, the most crucial thing is the core practice of the Sun and Moon. However, the record of this part is gone. It is said that it was ruined by Tian Jun in the sect of the sect of the twelve years ago. Song Yumei had some doubts about it. Twenty years ago, she asked Tianjun to kill the Japanese sect. Of course, she knew it. After all, the root of the incident was that Yu Yumei brought the moon to the earth, but she did not. I feel that it is necessary to ask Tianjun.
I ruined things like inheritance.
"Sister Song, those who lived in Japan have come again." At this time, a long shadow of Yuli gently pushed the door, but it was with Song Yumei to replace Ning Jie, who took over the moon and the fairy door.
Song Yumei did not lift his head, and said casually: "Let them wait." "It’s not a long-term solution to just hang them." Ning Jie slightly frowned, reminding: "The night sister has never appeared in these days. They have already had doubts. The elder of the Japanese ancestor is everywhere in the gathering force, and has already annexed dozens of
A small Xiu Xianmen school, the power of some tails can not be lost, I am afraid that their ambitions are not small. In order not to arouse the attention of the Xiuxian Alliance, Yue Qingya told all the people to suppress their cultivation. However, due to personal personality, each person’s degree of suppression is slightly different, and the night is like a night. Complete repair
In order to take over the Sun and Moon. Song Yumei can only be lower, and it is suppressed to the Yuan Ying period. As for Ning Jie, it is straightforward to show people directly in the Golden Year.
Therefore, the people of the Sun and Moon Xianmen are extremely afraid of the night, but for the generation of the boss Song Yumei, and Ning Jie, there is still some contempt in the dark.
"With doubts and how." Song Yumei's tone is indifferent, "a bunch of daring jumping clowns only, the highest is only the Golden Age, not enough." "Okay." Ning Jie is not true. Worried about what people can make trouble, just because of their personality, not very good at making decisions, it is more suitable to do auxiliary things. Previously on Earth, if it wasn’t for the big demon in the summer, estimate
She is still an ordinary office worker, and she has lived a lifetime.
Hey!
The room was smashed openly, and I saw a powerful white robe old man coming in, followed by a disciple of the Sun and Moon.
"Where is the night jade, let her come out to see the old man!" The old man in the white robe had to send one. When he came in, he shouted: "I don't give the old man a confession today. She is afraid that she will be the head!"

Ning Jie glanced at these people, and the eyebrows wrinkled, and the cold voice: "Lu Chang, here is the head room, you just brought in people, I am afraid that there are some over the distance." "What are you doing?" Dare to talk to me like this?
The old man in white robes glanced at Ning Jie and said with a proud face:
I am one of the three oldest sons of the Japanese ancestors. I was born and died hundreds of years with the former head, even the night jade. See me too
To bend down and frown, there is no part of you talking here.

Ning Jie was about to talk, Song Yumei immediately gave her a look, so she moved back to the side.
"The night head is out, and all the matters of the Sun and the Moon are handled by me!" Song Yumei raised his eyebrows and said faintly: "Lu Chang, what do you say to me is the same."
"Is it you Song Meimei, the appointed head of the night jade?" The white robe elders slightly eased Song Yumei's attitude, but the tone was quite arrogant: "That's good, the old man is too lazy to turn around and explain it directly." ""
Song Yumei slightly decapitated: "I can't say anything." "The old man is not welcome." The old man in white robes is very satisfied with the understanding of Song Yumei. He smiled and said: "The sun and the moon are divided into two sun and moon, which is a symbol. Yinyang Avenue. My Japanese disciples are all male, naturally Yang; your moon is all younger.
Child, nature is yin. The law of heaven, since ancient times, it’s stronger in the moon and in the sun...
"Lu Chang, my time is precious, I don't have time to listen to you here." Song Yumei directly interrupted Lu's nonsense, "Open the door, don't circle."
"Alright!" The old man in the white robe silently looked at Song Yumei's eyes and looked at the Japanese disciples behind him. "The old man said straightforwardly, please return the position of the head to my day. Zong."
Song Yumei heard this and didn't feel funny: "Do you know what you are saying?"
"Of course I know." The white robe elders took a look of course, pointing to Song Yumei: "The head of the book is passed down by my Japanese ancestors. Besides, this world has the truth of the chicken." "If I didn't." If you read it wrong, Ming Yuxian, who founded the Sun and Moon in Wanmen thousands of years ago, is a woman.
Song Yumei knocked on the information piled up on the table and sneered:
And there was no Japanese at the beginning, but there was only one later. Attached small door
When the Ming Yu Yuzun was declining, he quietly seized power, and this was only..."
"Far fart!" The old man in white robe was so excited that his face rose red and roared: "Song Yumei, you don't want to open the subject. The old man only asks you a word. Is this the position of the head, do you pay?"
A group of so-called Japanese sects who followed him suddenly yelled: "Hand over the position of the head, and rehabilitate me."
"With you?" Song Yumei slowly stood up and his eyes were very calm: "Also?" "That's the case, don't blame the old man." The old man in the white robe opened his throat and used the technique of passing the sound to pass the entire month. The altar can hear his voice: "Everyone should still remember the things 12 years ago. At that time, I asked Tian Jun to suddenly kill the door. The true disciple was almost dead, and even the head was seriously injured. At the same time, the sun and moon Xianmen were entrusted to the old man. The 12-year-old man’s painstaking efforts made the Xianmen lingering to the present. Later, Yu Yumei suddenly came back, and the repair was soaring.
The old man saw that she was a true disciple after all, and she gave Xianmen a temporary charge. Nowadays, I have found out that it was because of the night Yumei that the sullen people angered and asked Tianjun, which caused my sect to be ruined.

Ning Jie listened to this person and talked about some black and white, but also stunned the night jade, could not help but want to hand out this person.
"Let him say." Song Yumei rushed Ning Jie and shook his head, said with a look of calmness. "Now, that fox meizi has long been a person of Zhu Xianmen, and wants to take our name in the sun and the moon." The old man in white robes is passionate and generous, and it is also spit. "I am the fairy door and the fairy door." It has always been the same with water and fire, and now there is a door to death.
The revenge... I have a sacred door for a thousand years, and it is so sad that the monks are so bad! Today, the old man will take back the position of the head, clean up the portal, and then destroy the Xianxianmen, and reinvigorate the reputation of the Sun and Moon.

"Clean up the portal, rehabilitate my Japanese sect. Revenge and hate, Wei Ming Yong Zhen!" Those Japanese disciples who did not have much difference with the dragon set screamed in unison. "Reading you is nothing but a nighty jade, the old man can spare you a life." The old man in white robe saw this situation, very proud, pointing to Song Yumei and Ning Jie: "You two immediately rolled out the sun and the moon, By the way, bring the words to the fox, she has
Was expelled from the sect.


Is it finished?
Song Yumei smiled faintly.
Is there anything I have to add to Lu’s elders?

The white-breasted old man’s eyebrows wrinkled. Obviously, Song Yumei’s reaction was somewhat unexpected. His faint feeling was somewhat unsatisfactory, but he felt that it was only two women, and he was similar to him, and he was afraid.
Ning Jie said at this time: "Elder Lu, whether you are being instructed or not, I really advise you to stop here, otherwise it will be of no benefit to you." "Hey, you are really stubborn!" When the old man heard this, he suddenly rushed to the head: "The old man had a breakthrough in the past few days, and now it is also a great completion of the Yuan Ying period. It is only a step away from the divine period. The old man advises you, do not seek self-seeking.
Dead end!

Ning Jie is too lazy to persuade, rushing Song Yumei said: "Song sister, this person seems to be ignorant, how to deal with it?"
"Kill it, throw it out." Song Yumei sat down indifferently. "I don't want anyone to bother me to handle these documents."
"The old man is the oldest elder in the middle of the door, and even the head is my younger generation." The old man in the white robe was so angry that he had to burst, pointing to Song Yumei: "How dare you dare to despise the old man and see the old man? I’m gonna kill you guys... ah!

The words have not been finished, the white robe old man is like a broken kite, flew out of the room, heavily squatting on the ground outside, like a dead dog seems to be motionless.
Those Japanese sects were shocked and stunned by one by one, completely at a loss. Before they could react, they were smashed and fell on the side of the white robe.
After a while, some people dared to explore the breath of the old man in the white robe, and it was gone.
"If you still want to win the position of the head, you can come out and try." Ning Jie slowly walked to the door and rushed to the Japanese sects: "As long as I can walk through my hand, this head Who can do it.
Everyone looked at the old white robe who had already died, and no one dared to answer.