"No, no, this is true!" Qian Yuming whispered: "If Fellow Daoist Ling has not done anything, you can make a vow. If he really has nothing to do with that magic weapon, we will leave immediately!"

"Hahaha!" Ling Zhengyi smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Pu, it's been many years now, why are you still thinking about that magic weapon? And I have done everything I should have done back then. Later, because you and my two aristocratic families may have some connections, I have helped you find magic weapons. But I never thought that after so many years, you actually falsely accused you of trying to get a bargain from my mist mountain. Such dirty thoughts are disgusting! You came to my mist mountain for no reason and forced me to make a vow in the hall of my mist mountain. Isn't this swearing down my face and mist mountain from my face? How could I make such a vow?"

"Haha, look, two fellow Taoists, what I said before is right? Before I could say that, this guy changed his face, and he was indeed guilty!" Pu Jianyuan bowed and said, "The two fellow Taoists are famous righteous people in the cultivation world of my Xi Kingdom. We should make the decision for me!"

"Fellow Daoist Pu is a little calm!" Zhan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, almost invisible, and waved his hand and said, "Since I am here with fellow Daoist Qian, I naturally want to give you justice. And since the two families still have a connection, I think it is better not to do anything if I can solve it well!"

"Take it?" Ling Zhengyi's face turned cold.

"Is there any way for fellow Daoist Zhan? I just want to find his magic weapon!" Pu Jianyuan said with a smile.

"Method?" Zhan Yu shook his head and said, "There are naturally methods. They are nothing more than soul search and torture! Of course, these are not applicable to fellow Taoist Ling. I think it is more important to be harmonious. If fellow Taoist Ling makes a bloody oath, everyone can shake hands and make peace! What do you think? Fellow Taoist Ling?"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Zhan, don't you think it's too much to deceive others?" Ling Zhengyi knew that there would be nothing good to talk about today. No matter how much Zhan Yu and Qian Yuming said, they were forcing themselves to make a vow. Don't say that this vow was meant to him. Even if he didn't do anything, he would never make a vow here!

"Fellow Daoist Ling said this, isn't he giving me face to me and fellow Daoist Qian?" Zhan Yu was not surprised by Ling Zhengyi's attitude and sneered.

"I gave the two fellow Taoists face, and my face was gone. In the face of two faces, I should choose my own!" Ling Zhengyi slapped his hand, took out the simple jade pendant, and sneered: "Missy Mountain has always had no grudges with Huanghua Sect and Huanling Sect, and I don't want to make any kind of ties with the two fellow Taoists. The two fellow Taoists come here to mediate. I appreciate it. If the two fellow Taoists have nothing to say, then I will send the guests away!"

"Ba~" Qian Yuming slapped the jade chair with a palm, jumped up, and shouted angrily: "Has I said this! This guy is a hypocritical thing, and he has no reason to give him any face? We waited for the three foundation-building monks to come over. He didn't care at all, so he took us seriously!"

Qian Yuming's fat body was abusing the ferocious face, which made people look evil!

"Haha, the picture is missing!" Ling Zhengyi hit the old jade pendant in his hand, and the jade pendant immediately gave birth to a light white halo. Soon it disappeared from Ling Zhengyi's palm.

"Go!" Ling Zhengyi shook his hand, and his halo was enlarged at a rapid speed, rushing towards the top of the palace above his head!

"This guy actually started first, haha, even if his fellow disciples knew about this, I was forced!" Zhan Yu smiled. But his eyes were still a little panicked. He slapped his hand and held a round magic weapon in his hand. This magic weapon was the turtle of Huanghuamen. Under the urging of Zhan Yu's magic power, the urtle of the magic weapon gradually emitted a yellow light. The same reaction as Zhan Yu's reaction, Qian Yuming also took out his magic weapon Mozhu. It was a slightly yellow round bead. Under the urging of the magic power, the urtle of the yellow light flashed.

On the contrary, Pu Jianyuan stood there thinking, watching Ling Zhengyi casting spells to inspire the restriction of the palace!

I saw the halo on the jade pendant rushed into the top of the hall and immediately sank into it. Then, wisps of white mist gradually surged out from the surroundings of the hall, gradually annihilated the murals around the hall, and the scenes in the murals became increasingly

Ethereal!

"Fellow Daoist Pu!" Zhan Yu reminded: "Why haven't you taken action yet? We will go deep into the jar, and it would be better to kill Ling Zhengyi earlier!"

"Hahaha!" Pu Jianyuan smiled, pointed his hand at Ling Zhengyi, and said, "Since I dare to bring the two fellow Taoists into this hall, I naturally have a way to prevent it! Let's see my methods!"

As he said that, Pu Jianyuan slapped his hand and a simple jade pendant appeared in his hand. As he saw it with his naked eyes, it was exactly the same as the jade pendant in Ling Zhengyi's hand!

"Ah?" Seeing this, Ling Zhengyi couldn't help but scream. The shock flashed in his eyes, and another layer of enlightenment was revealed. The magic power in his body surged even more, and a halo was emitted from the jade pendant!

Sure enough, with the halo, the fog around the hall gushed out even more, and in the blink of an eye, all the walls were covered, and everyone was almost in a fog!

"But that's it!" Pu Jianyuan smiled and activated his magic power. The aura of the same kind was emitted from the jade pendant in his hand, and instantly hit the top of the hall. And as the halo was immersed in, the fog around the hall gradually contracted, just as quickly as Ling Zhengyi released it just now!

"Damn Ling Chongya!!!" Ling Zhengyi couldn't help but grit his teeth when he saw this.

"Hmph, Ling Zhengyi, this has nothing to do with Ling Chongya!" Pu Jianyuan's face showed a clear and relaxed look on his face, and he sneered: "I also have a hall in Feifengling, but it is much smaller than your Misty Mountain, and it has been used as a ancestral hall, and it is prohibited from entering. The method of controlling this jade pendant is already used when I take over the sect!"

After hearing this, Ling Zhengyi's face turned pale and he sneered: "I finally understand your sinister intentions! It turns out that what you think is far from a magic weapon. Even if I just made a bloody oath, you will never leave easily. What you want... is the foundation of my misty mountain!!! I was accused of admonishing you with great thoughts before!"

"Hahaha, Ling Zhengyi, as you said, Misty Mountain and Feifengling have countless unknown origins. Not only are the same bloodlines of the true spirit, but the prohibitions in key places are also similar. You and I have two families into one. Isn't it the bright and righteous way? Can't the strength be enhanced? Since you have never thought about it, let me do it!!!" Pu Jianyuan laughed.

"Hehe, Pu Jianyuan, do you think I have never thought about this? If it could be so simple, I would have killed into your Feifengling long ago while you don't have the magic weapon you passed down from? "A sarcastic smile appeared on Ling Zhengyi's face and said disdainfully.

"Hahaha~ Ling Zhengyi, this method of virtuality and reality is probably invalid at this time, right?" Pu Jianyuan would not hear this in his ears. The magic power in his hand activated again, and several halos were connected, and the fog in the hall was soon dissipated completely!

Ling Zhengyi smiled bitterly. He had no support and could not consume all his magic power into the ban in the palace. Seeing Pu Jianyuan breaking the ban, he floated up without saying a word and flew out of the hall!

"Where can you go!" The turtle in Zhan Yu's hand shook, and a yellowish ray of light was like a solidified earth pillar, hitting Ling Zhengyi's vest!

When Ling Zhengyi flew, he had already put away the jade pendant and held it in his hand was the magic weapon jade carving of Misty Mountain. The jade carving was different from Xue Xue's hand. Dozens of white silk as thin as cotton thread were spit out from the jade carving, and quickly shuttled outside Ling Zhengyi. Just before the earth pillar was smashed down, Ling Zhengyi had already formed a milky white body like a silkworm cocoon.

With a dull "bang", just as Ling Zhengyi's figure just passed through the gate of the hall, the light column caught up, hitting Ling Zhengyi's mist cocoon! Another "spicy" sound was heard. Ling Zhengyi's figure actually stumbled slightly, then activated his magic power again, and flew up, flashing the earth-colored light column. Look at the mist cocoon, it quickly intertwined, and recovered in the blink of an eye!

When Ling Zhengyi flew into the air before the hall, it was on the thousands of steps. Zhan Yu, Qian Yuming and Pu Jianyuan also chased after him. Seeing Ling Zhengyi stop, Pu Jianyuan speeded up and blocked him and the magic circle of Misty Mountain, and sang: "Fellow Daoist Ling, for the sake of the blood relationship we may have, I advise you to say something, either surrender yourself or put down the magic weapon and fly out next to me. I will definitely not want your life and let you go a long way!"

"Hahaha, Pu Jianyuan, you are really ambition! Not only do you think about me, Misty Mountain, but also about Fire Ape. Don't you just want this magic weapon?" Ling Zhengyi laughed: "I will let you taste the magic weapon today."

As he said that, he slapped his hand and a mesh magic weapon flew out of his hand. With the magic power, he flew towards Pu Jianyuan! But he saw that the mesh magic weapon had just left his hand, clusters of flames flashed out of the hole-shaped gap of the magic weapon, and the heat around him suddenly increased!

Pu Jianyuan was helpless and swung his hand. The Immortal Bound Circle that had been sacrificed and refined was thrown out again. These two magic weapons had fought in the Yanlin Mountains. Pu Jianyuan had no advantageous magic weapons at this time, so he naturally threw them out. The high-level imprisonment formation refined in the Immortal Bound Circle was a high-level imprisonment formation. If it was a sneak attack in normal times, it would be useful. At this time, it was blocked by the fire net. The flames burned the Immortal Bound Circle, which complemented each other, which made Pu Jianyuan feel distressed!

"Fellow Daoist Pu, don't worry, I will help you!" Qian Yuming smiled long and patted the spirit storage bag on his waist. A colorful figure rushed out from it...
Chapter completed!