In front of the Lotus Throne in the main hall of Qianji Palace, Xiao Yibai could no longer take care of the White Tiger soldiers in the divine farmland outside. He opened the light mirror, and what appeared opposite him was the Crown Prince Mingxi who was in the imperial capital.

The prince was handling government affairs in Mo Pavilion at this time. The Dharma mirror was reflected from the jade finger on his hand without his permission. Mingxi glanced at the door that was not completely closed. Through the crack in the door, several ministers also

He turned around and retreated from him, not even leaving Mo Pavilion.

"You are really getting more and more presumptuous." Prince Mingxi scolded him calmly and closed the door tightly. Then he turned to look at Xiao Yibai behind the light mirror and asked, "You have never come here like this before.

What happened to me?"

"Qianye is gone." Xiao Yibai opened another magic mirror with his other hand, and the mirror showed a snow-white surface. He said anxiously, "This is the family crest I left for him. It has my magic on it. He has always cherished this.

It's impossible for him to throw it away himself."

"Oh?" Prince Mingxi returned to his seat. A butterfly sculpture carved from jade on the table flashed for a moment, then turned into a butterfly and landed in the prince's hand. The prince waved his hand gently and ordered:

"Let Gongsun Yan come to see me."

The underworld butterfly flew away lightly, turned into a bunch of blue smoke, and went to the Mirror Pavilion next door.

"Some ANBU people wanted to ambush him in Qianji Palace last night. They used the cartilage poison prepared by King Binding Water Prison." Xiao Yibai forced himself to calm down, but his body was still shaking uncontrollably. He held his forehead.

, sat directly on the lotus throne, his eyes full of uneasiness, "The Anbu came in several groups, and they even brought strange ants with them. Not only did they target him, they even attacked the territory of Garo.

The other guards, as well as the Sacrifice Star Palace, the Anbu got help from the Sacrifice Star Palace this time, otherwise they would not have gone so smoothly..."

"Did Xing Xing Palace intervene?" Prince Mingxi was surprised and asked cautiously, "Who went there? Han Yu or Shen Yin?"

"No, it's Grand Palace Master An Yu." Xiao Yibai's face was obviously uglier than the prince's, and he kept rubbing his temples, "Feng Mo has investigated that An Yu. She used to be the saint of Yangchuan. I don't know where she came from.

She learned some forbidden arts and then searched for people to experiment with in the Great Annihilation City. It took several years before she was discovered by the city lord and expelled. She can control souls and corpses remotely, and can even spy on me to a certain extent. If Qian Qian

The night fell into her hands..."

At this point, Xiao Yibai bit his lips angrily, his eyes sharp and terrifying - his younger brother didn't understand those spells, and if he fell into her hands, he would definitely escape death!

Prince Mingxi did not reply immediately, but carefully thought about the word "An Yu". She came to Tianyu City forty years ago. As a former saint who was expelled from Yangchuan, she

She must have some special talent to make her father ignore the past grudges and even let her take over the Star Sacrifice Palace!

Even the wishful thinking of the "Flying to the Sky" plan was actually a calculation made by the Sacrifice Star Palace. As long as the four surrounding realms were sacrificed, the remaining power could lift Tianyu City back to its homeland.

"Who are our people in Jialuo territory now?" Prince Mingxi calmly came back to his senses, knowing that at this time, he could not lose control of himself, but Xiao Yibai seemed to have reached the limit of anger and lost his mind. He punched the lotus flower with a punch.

On the divine throne, Ren Ren's hand was cut by the petals, and blood flowed down the divine throne. At this moment, the divine throne carved from red jade suddenly lit up, and a strange flame began to ignite from the center. Xiao Yibai was startled and quickly stood up and retreated.

After driving a few steps, I looked at the scene in front of me in disbelief.

His blood caused the entire throne to glow with bright fire, and in the fire, there seemed to be some mysterious words.

"This is..." Prince Mingxi couldn't help but want to get closer to see more clearly. Those words were not written by Fei Yuan, but were twisted and twisted more like some kind of strange symbols.

Xiao Yibai took a breath of cold air. The successive leaders of the Bai sect were all rare aliens, and the only condition for taking over the leadership of the Bai sect was to make the lotus throne ignite with flames! His blood could do the same, the blood of ancient species...

Are they really from a different race?

"Hey, look what's written on it?" Prince Mingxi called him silently, his light golden eyes turning thousands of times, staring at Xiao Yibai's expression. He looked at the words motionlessly, bit by bit.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Yes and... are the same words as those on the snow tablet. Is this Lotus Seat also something left behind by the Heaven Realm? No, it's impossible. The Bai Sect was established after falling to heaven.

It can’t have anything from heaven!”

Prince Mingxi was also thinking seriously. According to the ancient records of the Bai Sect, the Bai Sect had a history of about seven hundred years. Counting Fei Ying, the last leader who had existed in name only, there were a total of 140 recorded leaders.

It has always occupied the center of Jialuo. It is a powerful force that separates one side, but it is also very conservative and never interferes with the affairs of other realms in Feiyuan. No one knows who founded this huge religion and what its purpose is.

The Bai Sect does not even have a god of its own belief, but only regards the snow tablet as the highest oracle. Even so, it still wins people's hearts without any mercy, and almost the entire Jia Luo is its believer!

"Ancient book... Mingxi, this is an ancient book!" After suddenly realizing that he understood the words above, Xiao Yibai immediately raised his tone, "Like the 'Shen Yue' owned by the royal family, this is also a book that records real history.

Ancient book!”

"Ancient book!" Prince Mingxi suddenly stood up, his golden eyes filled with disbelief, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to the opposite side of the light mirror, "What is written in it? Can you understand it?"

Xiao Yibai looked at the words carefully. He probably didn't recognize the words, but he seemed to be able to understand its meaning, just like when he first went deep in front of the snow monument eight years ago.

"Read it, read it to me quickly!" The prince urged anxiously. Xiao Yibai paused and nodded, "My name is 'Yu Jiang'. I came from heaven. I met Feng Ji by chance and talked about the past. I feel deeply

The mistakes of fellow practitioners cannot be forgiven. However, for thousands of years, we have fought side by side and cannot bear to be harshly criticized. However, the souls on Guanzhen Island have lost their faith and resentments are everywhere. There is no hope in their hearts. In sympathy with the suffering of all sentient beings, we founded "Bai" in the name of fellow practitioners.

"Teacher', leave me with the sword 'Wind God', I hope that the people on the island will regain their faith. Although the blue sky is lost, the blue sea will remain, and the original intention will be fulfilled."

"Yu Jiang?" Prince Mingxi repeated the name. Could it be that the "Yu Jiang" who came to heaven was the one named "Wind God"?

No wonder the leaders of the White Sect rarely use swords in the past generations, but there is one of the three holy swords "Wind God" in the sect!

"Faith... hum." Xiao Yibai was dismissive, and even sneered, "The tone of his words was exactly the same as what the god of prophecy left on the snow tablet. Sure enough, those guys in the heaven who don't eat the fireworks of the world are basically the same.

I don’t know how to pity the sufferings of all sentient beings! What kind of evil has Lord Feng Ji possessed to actually believe such nonsense and really allow Bai Jiao to gain a foothold in Feiyuan? If it were me, I would definitely destroy this kind of thing with my own hands

Hypocritical belief! Wind God Yujiang...Does he still want the sentient beings on Feiyuan to continue to believe in the so-called twelve gods of the heaven?"

"Feng Ji may have her own difficulties." Prince Mingxi smiled awkwardly. The ancestors of the royal family are also the twelve gods in the heaven. By saying this, doesn't he also classify the royal family as a "hypocritical belief"?

"Wind God!" Xiao Yibai didn't notice Ming Xi's expression. His eyes rolled around in circles, and finally he was happy, "By the way, I gave the Wind God to Yun Xiao. If they have already met, I can

Find them through the Wind God!"

"Don't be anxious." Seeing that he was about to leave immediately, Prince Mingxi quickly called him, coughed slightly, and scolded, "You haven't answered what I asked you just now. How many of our people are there in Jialuo now?"

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"Besides me, there are Fei Ying and Elder Mo. Chi Qing should also be there, but he hasn't contacted me. Maybe he has gone to Dongming in advance." Xiao Yibai paused, looking very impatient, and the prince nodded.

He said worriedly, "Our people are much smaller than the ANBU. They can attack Qianye, and they will definitely attack you. You should be careful, don't lose your wife and lose your troops, and...if you find

Keep the ANBU people alive and bring them back alive."

"Oh, live." Xiao Yibai sneered and replied casually, "I will try my best."

"Hey... Xiao Yibai!" He wanted to say something more, but the other party had already cut off the light mirror.

Xiao Yibai went around the entire Thousand Machine Palace to carefully check again. After confirming for the fifth time that there were no Gu ants, he finally made up his mind to leave quickly to search for traces of his younger brother.

He did not say hello to the white tiger soldiers in the sacred farm in front, but quietly walked around to the back hall. The great commander Cen Ge who had been frozen in the mountain wall for eight years still had the same slightly surprised expression and a pair of unbelievable eyes.

Looking blankly ahead, however, this time, Xiao Yibai involuntarily stopped in front of Feng Feng, turned his head and frowned and stared at him inexplicably - that unchanging gaze suddenly seemed to have life at this moment, and seemed to have been there all along.

Stare at yourself.

Xiao Yibai stepped forward and for some reason suddenly put his hand on the ice. In an instant, the golden sword light intertwined into an invisible net and cut his hand.

"This is...the Soul Separation Technique!" He looked at his bloody hand in surprise, and saw an inconspicuous white mist emerging from the wound, which actually extended from the ice! Looking at the mountain wall again, although

It was still firmly bound by Feng Shi's power, but a small needle-eye-like crack appeared on the ice. This bunch of white mist-like things seized the fleeting opportunity from this gap,

Finally escaped!

Then, the white mist gradually turned into a blurry figure in front of him. The man almost took a few steps away, daring not to get closer to the mountain wall.

"Cen Ge..." Recognizing the figure, Xiao Yibai blurted out in disbelief, "You're out?"

"No..." the figure spoke calmly, his voice a little ethereal, as if it would disperse at any time, "I can't get out, I was trapped in there for eight years and never found a chance to come out, until you accidentally woke up the throne just now and let me catch you

This is a critical opportunity, but even so, I am just using the soul-splitting technique to separate my soul and escape like you."

"Sure enough, it's the Soul-Splitting Technique." Xiao Yibai calmed down immediately. The Bai Sect has four forbidden arts: "Soul-Splitting Technique", "Insect Control Technique", "Blood Curse", and "Bone Curse". When the imperial capital decided to annihilate the Bai Sect, it was not

It wasn't just a whim. They had spent decades studying methods to deal with Bai Jiao. The soul-splitting method was stolen and included in the classics library at that time, giving him the opportunity to learn it secretly.

"However, you have to find something to hold me in first." Cen Ge reminded him, holding on to his heart that was about to weaken at any time, and smiled bitterly, "You should know that the separated soul must be carried by a spiritual weapon, otherwise it will soon be destroyed.

It will be reduced to ashes."

"That's right." Xiao Yibai looked around and couldn't help but frown. In the Baijiao main altar, everything that could be moved had been swept away by the imperial capital. Now there are only a few pillars and stone altars left, which don't look like anything at all.

It's something you can take with you.

"Um... you go and look for it in the secret room." Cen Ge obviously also discovered this problem. Xiao Yibai spread his hand and said, "First come to the palm of my hand."

"Oh, that's good. Your bloodline... can help me stabilize this soul." Cen Ge nodded, and the white mist condensed into a small ball and fell into his palm. Xiao Yibai left the mountain wall and walked towards the snow lake.

The teacher's secret room is located under a secret floor tile next to the snow lake, and Feiying has already evacuated.

"The decoration is quite warm." Cen Ge glanced at this familiar secret room. This was the place where he used to study forbidden arts. Now his things have been moved away long ago and it has been transformed into an ordinary female room.

The child's room was equipped with a bed, a pair of tables and chairs, and even a bronze mirror and a jewelry box that girls love to use. Cen Ge was a little funny and blinked at Xiao Yibai, "I can't tell you are quite fond of me.

The girl is wearing Feiying, but she is only fifteen years old. Who are you going to buy these rouge and gouache for her so early?"

"If you don't buy it for her, she'll keep arguing." Xiao Yibai smiled helplessly, "Is it a bad habit you picked up on me?"

"I'm not spoiled by her." Cen Ge defended himself. His blurry figure was reflected in the bronze mirror, which made him think of another person. He suddenly said, "My sister Cen Qing is spoiled by her. Fei Ying is a spirit."

The child of the Yu Clan, the Lingyu Clan... was exterminated, and she was the only child left, unable to protect herself. Haha, when Cen Qing picked up Fei Ying, he was only a teenager, and he didn't know where he was.

Hearing the saying 'A sister is like a mother', I really took care of Feiying as my own child."

"Cen Qing." Xiao Yibai's eyes were like lightning and he sighed, "That year she left Feiying to me and left. Although she promised that I would come back to help when needed, I had no news about her at all.

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"She should be able to take care of herself. You don't have to worry about us Zuye clan, it's more important to worry about your own." Cen Ge said calmly, but he was very relieved about his sister who had lost contact with him for eight years. He carefully checked what Fei Ying left behind.

Taking off the small jewelry, the butterfly clip, the star-shaped pendant, and the bunny-shaped doll, Cen Ge coughed awkwardly and asked, "Did you buy these? I want to put these in
To be continued...