"There are no human rights, protest, I want to go home, let me go home!"

After greeting Senior Brother Xie, the people of the inner gate patrol team waved their hands, and they tapped their toes one by one, just as elusive as when they appeared, and they were silent when they left.

This made Xiao Ling very unhappy, he didn't respect people at all, and he didn't ask his opinion when he took him away, did he agree?

For the behavior of the inner gate inspection team, Xiao Ling expressed a strong protest and solemn condemnation!

Goose!

Who cares about him?

After being shut by the member of the inner gate patrol team, no matter how fanciful Xiao Ling said, it was just ...... in the ears of others

"Woo woo

This bird whisperer understands it, and ignores it!

In the blink of an eye, only the stunned Zheng Junlong and the members of the Inner Gate Medical Guard were left in the square between Tianzi No. 2 Courtyard and Tianzi No. 3 Courtyard.

When the inspection team left, they not only took Xiao Ling and Li Mu away, but also took Xiaobai with the Mo knife with him.

Xiao Bai just collapsed, but he didn't need the medical team to treat him, that Senior Brother Xie just stuffed a pill into Xiao Bai's mouth and threw him to the inspection team.

Therefore, the patrol team also escorted Xiaobai away before leaving, he is the main culprit, don't take anyone from him!

Senior Brother Xie's elixir entrance, Xiao Bai only felt that the original depleted true qi in the meridians gushed out, and the spiritual energy around his body also desperately converged towards his body, and after a while, he regained the fullness before he started.

Happily, because of this death fight with Zheng Junlong, Xiaobai found that his true qi was much more condensed!

Xiaobai, who was released from the state of prostration, no longer held the Mo knife, and with a flick of his wrist, he shook the blood stains on the blade away, and then hugged the Mo knife into his arms again.

When the members of the patrol team imprisoned him, Xiaobai did not resist, Shi Shiran stood and let the patrol team do it.

......

Shooting Sun Peak, Wuying Palace.

"Little Lingzi, you said we wouldn't die!"

It had been a while since the patrol team had brought them back to the Shooting Sun Peak Wuying Palace, and the little fat man had already woken up from the fog.

After waking up, the little fat man has been in a panic since he learned that he was arrested, and he has asked questions like the above more than a hundred times!

Poor child, who was frightened by Dou Shan before.

In the introduction of Dou Mountain, this Sun Shooting Peak Wuying Hall is simply eighteen layers of hell, those patrol teams are like bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, and the three elders are the king of Yama, and the little fat man has become the unjust ghost, I am afraid that I will be on the knife mountain and under the oil pot, and I will have cramps!

“......”

Xiao Ling didn't want to speak, he had already said it many times, and he had comforted the little fat man several times, but the little fat man had no memory, after Xiao Ling finished speaking, he asked again after pacing back and forth twice.

Xiao Ling glanced at Xiao Bai who was sitting on the side for help, but unfortunately the goods were holding their own Mo knife to close their minds at this time, and Xiao Ling's gaze for help had long been blocked by Xiao Bai!

"Xiao Ling, Li Mu, you two come with me, the three elders want to see you!"

Just when Xiao Ling was annoyed by Li Mu and was about to pull out his knife and commit suicide, the patrol team boss who imprisoned him pushed the door and came in, summoning Xiao Ling and the two.

Xiao Ling never felt that the big man of the patrol team who forcibly detained him in front of him was so pleasing to the eyes, this would make Xiao Ling rather face the three elders than continue to be tortured by the same problem as the little fat man.

"Little Lingzi!"

As soon as he saw the big man of the patrol team, the little fat man suddenly stopped eating, and at a speed that he couldn't usually reach, a flash appeared behind Xiao Ling, holding Xiao Ling's arm tightly, with a nervous face.

"Anla, the Third Elder won't eat you! Senior Brother Dou Shan was always teasing you before!"

Xiao Ling patted Li Mou, which was considered comforting, and when he was done, he dragged the little fat man to follow the footsteps of the patrol team boss.

After the three of them left, Xiao Bai, who was closed, opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the backs of the three of them, sat cross-legged, put the Mo Dao flat on his lap, and entered the cultivation state.

The little fat man was so annoying before, he couldn't calm down, he was afraid that he would be distracted by the little fat man halfway through his cultivation, so he still pretended not to see it!

It can be seen why Xiao Ling would rather face the three elders than wait.

......

It is said that it is the Wuying Palace, but in fact, it is still a little different from the sect hall of Lian Tianfeng.

Wuying Hall is not just one, but a building complex.

Following behind the disciple of the patrol team, Xiao Ling casually glanced around, and roughly estimated, this Wuying Hall complex is estimated to have more than a dozen buildings, the style is a little similar to the Red Ruin Pavilion on Golden Feather Square, but most of them are only one floor, only at this time the one in front of Xiao Ling is five stories high.

"Good girl, this is higher than the main hall of the sect!"

"The Third Elder, this is the rhythm of usurping the throne!"

Following behind the disciples of the patrol team, Xiao Ling looked up at the five-story building in front of him, touched his chin, and speculated maliciously.

Just when Xiao Ling wanted to get into trouble, the patrol team disciples in front of him suddenly stopped, causing Xiao Ling to almost hit his head.

Looking up at the patrol disciple in front of him, Xiao Ling's eyes were attracted by the plaque behind the disciple!

The main hall in front of me is a little different from the Red Ruin Pavilion, there are one large and two small, three gates, each carved on the door has been sitting and lying on the strange beast, in a trance I can't see what it is.

There is a plaque on the gate in the middle.

There are not many words on the wide plaque, only two majestic "Yan Ming", which are not written in the current simplified characters of Jiuyuan, if Xiao Ling is not mistaken, this should be the seal script of the ancient period on the land of Jiuyuan.

"Go in!"

The words of the patrol disciple brought back Xiao Ling's fluttering thoughts, and guided the two of them into the main hall of the Wuying Hall group.

The space in the hall is very large, unlike the main hall of the sect, where there are stone statues of the ancestors and tablets of the ancestors to occupy the position.

The hall is a little dim, located in the center of the hall is a long table, high above, behind the long table is sitting a person at this time, needless to say, who has the courage to sit on the main seat in the territory of the three elders, who else but the three elders?

Xiao Ling's eyes were very clean, and he hurriedly pulled Li Mu to salute.

"Disciple Xiao Ling and Li Mu visit the three elders!"

"Humph!"

The three elders at the top snorted coldly, and Li Mu, who saw that the situation was not good, also reacted, and hurriedly saluted.

"Disciple Li Mou, see you!"

"Do you two know what's wrong?"

The aura of the three elders sitting in the first place was completely different from when he was in the outer gate square before, just a question, Xiao Ling, who was oppressed, couldn't straighten his waist, and cold sweat swished out, wetting his back.

The boss asked, I can't help but reply!

At this time, the little fat man was unreliable, didn't he see that he was about to be overwhelmed by the might of the three elders and was about to lie down!

Xiao Ling stiffened her spine and bowed in reply.

"Back to the third elder, the disciple doesn't know!"

"Humph!"

The third elder snorted coldly again, and his power was even heavier, and the little fat man on the side was already low in cultivation, but he was suddenly suppressed by the third elder, and he only felt that his legs were weak, and he knelt down all of a sudden.

His knees made intimate contact with the blue-black floor on the ground, and he made a beautiful body sound.

"Bang!"

"Click!"