The magic weapon of Mingshi Mirror always appears in pairs.
One side reflects the image, which can be seen through the other side.
This technique is not unusual, but it is not easy to install it in Taiyi Hall. It must have passed the guarding elders.
Ling Yungao suddenly looked at Elder Zuo and Elder Niu.
Elder Zuo consciously avoided his gaze, but Elder Niu said confidently: "Sect Master, Junior Brother Song is from our Taiyi Hall. He has been wronged for no reason. We can't just ignore it! Besides, this doesn't hinder anything!"
Yes, if he didn't do anything, what if there was Ming Shijing?
Wen Rujin stood up and said slowly: "Fellow disciples, the six of us just saw with our own eyes through the Mingshi Mirror, the sect leader unlocked the seal of the magic sword and tried to refine it..."
Therefore, it is true that the sect leader stole the magic sword!
The elders were in disbelief.
"Sect Master, why do you do this?"
"Even if you are possessed by demonic energy, it is not unimaginable, why is it like this!"
"Unlucky for the sect! Unlucky for the sect!"
"What is there that I can't understand?" Ling Bufei said coldly, "Because he is no longer my uncle. He has long been possessed by the devil."
"What?"
"Where did the devil come from?"
"When did this happen?"
Ling Yungao suddenly moved. He raised his hand to hold the demon sword, and the demonic energy suddenly burst out and struck out with a bang.
There are many restrictions in the Taiyi Palace, but with the Sect Master's Order in his hand, he succeeded with one blow.
"Stop him!" With the facts before their eyes, no need to discuss right or wrong, the elders took action one after another.
Under the cover of the cloak, Ling Yungao's voice changed and he mocked: "I told you to leave a long time ago. If you don't want to leave, it's okay now!"
This is not Ling Yungao's voice! The devil, there really is a devil in him!
At such a critical moment, Ling Yungao still had the intention to argue with the devil, so he shouted: "Shut up!"
The demonic sword shot out, stirring up the demonic energy, and struck out again.
"No, the power of the magic sword has been released!"
The elders rushed forward one after another.
For a moment, Taiyi Palace's spiritual light flashed, and the earth shook.
Disciples who didn't know what was going on woke up from their dreams one after another, or interrupted their practice, and looked outside, feeling panic-stricken.
"What happened? Did the Earth Dragon turn over?"
In Xuanbing Prison, Bai Mengjin suddenly opened his eyes.
"Has it started? It's my turn!"
She unlocked the restraints, came out of the cell, and walked calmly to Song Zhiyi's door.
"Uncle Song, let's go!"
The cell door opened. Song Zhiyi looked at the wind and snow outside, took a breath of free air, and asked: "Where to go?"
Bai Mengjin grinned: "Go back to where we should go."
Where should I go back? Oh, yes, the Immortal Lord should naturally be in the Immortal Gate.
Song Zhi nodded: "Okay."
The two walked through the snow all the way to the mouth of the valley.
The Nascent Soul guard appeared in a flash and stopped in front of them: "Stop! This is the Black Ice Prison, and no one can enter or leave without the order of the sect leader!"
Bai Mengjin raised his eyes: "What if we have to go out?"
The surrounding light flashed, the restrictions were revealed, and the Nascent Soul guards assumed a fighting posture.
"If you dare to step out of the Black Ice Prison, you will be killed without mercy!"
Song Zhiyi carefully observed the restriction, and suddenly something was thrown over him. He caught it in his hand and found that it was a sword.
"Uncle Song, after being imprisoned for three years, do you still have your swordsmanship? This sword is not as good as your natal sword, but is it good enough for you?"
Holding the familiar weapon in his hand, hundreds of years of memories returned to his body. Song Zhiyi slowly pulled it out and said: "A true swordsman never picks a sword!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sword flew out, and murderous aura overflowed in the blink of an eye.
Bai Mengjin stood aside and watched, and the three demons were careful.
She looked over: "What are you doing?"
Only after she spoke did they dare to approach. The boy asked first: "Sir, are you leaving now?"
"Yes!" Bai Mengjin replied, "If I can go out, am I still here?"
The female devil was reluctant to leave: "What will we do if you leave?"
Thinking of the experience of being bullied in the past thousands of years, they felt afraid.
Bai Mengjin smiled: "Didn't I feed you these days?"
The three demons were stunned for a moment, they were indeed... quite full.
"Aren't you afraid of night monsters?"
They hesitated and nodded.
Ye Mei is very powerful, but if the three of them join forces, they are no less powerful than Ye Mei. Recently, his territory is equally divided with that of Bing Lian.
"What about the other demons? Who can't you defeat?"
Hmm... The strong one has been dealt with by Master Jade Demon, so it seems like there is nothing to fear.
The three demons realized it later and smiled happily: "So we can also be the overlords of Xuanbing Prison!"
"Oh, can we have a group of younger brothers like Ye Mei in the future?"
"You don't have to worry about being eaten by others!"
Only the old beggar reacted: "Without Lord Jade Demon, even if we became the overlord, life would not be so good!"
The boy and the female demon were reminded. Yes, before Lord Jade Demon came, Ye Mei’s life was just like that. The key was not having enough to eat!
"Sir..." The three demons reluctantly started to leave again.
It's a pity that Bai Meng's heart is as hard as iron: "Okay, I have a task for you."
The three demons did not dare to disobey and hurriedly lowered themselves to obey the orders: "What are your orders, Master Jade Demon?"
"You guys help me guard the Black Ice Prison. Nothing that happens here can escape my eyes and ears, especially Ye Mei. Watch out who will eat him..."
After being imprisoned for three years, Song Zhiyi's strength has not diminished.
Even if there is no spiritual energy, under the strong pressure of the sword, the forbidden piece will be broken.
The Nascent Soul guard saw that the situation was not good and prepared to open again——
"Stop!" The old man with long eyebrows and white beard floated down. He is the elder who guards this place.
Song Zhiyi put away his sword and saluted respectfully: "Uncle."
The old man glanced at him, then looked at Bai Mengjin, and snorted: "You have followed this girl's example and dared to demolish the Xuanbing Prison!"
Song Zhiyi: "..."
He said: "If the matter is urgent, please obey the authority. I hope my uncle will forgive me."
The old man asked, "If I don't forgive you, what will you do? Do you want to fight me?"
Song Zhi has always been a good boy. He has been an obedient disciple since he started. He behaves according to the rules of the sect and will never knowingly break the rules.
But at this moment, he replied resolutely: "Yes."
"..." The old man was speechless and turned to ask Bai Mengjin, "Girl, you won't stop, will you?"
Bai Mengjin said apologetically: "Uncle, things have to be prioritized. If you want the sect leader's order, I can send it to you later. But it's too late now, so I can only offend you."
The old man was silent.
After a moment, he raised his hand.
Song Zhiyi was about to make a move when he saw him slap him with his palm and groaned.
"Uncle!" he exclaimed.
The old man said: "I am not strong enough to stop you, so go ahead!"
"Uncle..." Song Zhiyi looked moved.
The old man frowned and scolded: "What are you doing, mother-in-law? You are not as decisive as this girl. Let's go!"
Bai Mengjin walked up to him, bowed and saluted: "Uncle Master, we will keep our kindness in our hearts and repay it later. Uncle Song, let's go!"
Song Zhiyi followed her out of the Xuanbing Prison, looked back at the wind and snow in the sky, hardened his heart, wrapped himself up in the light, and quickly led her to the Taiyi Palace.