"Have you ever been to Zifu Mountain?"

Mowgli nodded. Up to now, stretching out the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife, so it is better to rush up and see the move.

"You cracked the secret of the Book of Heaven?"

"It's not quite unraveled yet. Wuji laughed and turned his head to look. "If it weren't for General Ying Yang's palm to defeat the Heavenly Book Tower, I might have unraveled it. ”

Bai Feng Bingxue's white eyebrows raised: "Is there a connection between this?"

"Absolutely. The Book of Heaven is actually not difficult to understand, but there are too many counts, and ordinary people's brains can't bear it, so it is necessary to gather everyone's brainpower to deduce the true mechanism of the Book of Heaven. I carefully selected eighty young people to form a nine-hundred-gang formation, just to crack the Book of Heaven, but the result was ......"

Bai Fengbing's eyes shrank: "The Nine Hundred Sword Formation is a puppet formation?"

Wuji frowned and deliberately glanced at Yin Jiao nervously.

"Say!" Bai Fengbing shouted, the air in the hall suddenly became cold, and Wuji felt like countless ice needles piercing into the skin and eardrums, both cold and painful.

"Yes...... Yes. Wuji lowered his head and stammered.

Bai Fengbing turned his head, stared at Yin Jiao, and said word by word: "Yin Jiao, what do you mean by this?"

Yin Jiao's brows furrowed.

Mowgli's words are extremely vicious. There was already a lot of hostility between him and Bai Fengbing, and it was a last resort to bring Wuji to ask Bai Fengbing for his guilt. However, Wuji said that the Nine Hundred Sword Formation was a puppet formation, and immediately pushed him into a situation where he could not be self-explanatory.

Bai Fengbing's Ice Spirit Dafa is similar to spiritism and soul searching, and it is also a kind of spiritual control technique. This kind of spell has a characteristic, the most afraid of encountering people of the same kind, especially those with similar realms. The master competes in skills, and if there is a slight negligence, there will be life and death worries, and the contest of mental control is even more dangerous, once you miss. Being restrained by others is likely to become an idiot.

Yin Jiaojian yì Bai Fengbing used the Ice Spirit Dafa on Wuji, but deliberately concealed the fact that Wuji was proficient in spiritism and soul searching, which was simply digging a pit for Bai Fengbing. In this way, not only has the guilt become empty words, but also the intention is extremely vicious.

For a while, Yin Jiao didn't know how to explain to Bai Fengbing.

Mowgli fell to the ground and sneered secretly. When Yin Jiao recounted the conflict between them, Wuji noticed that Yin Jiao intentionally or unintentionally avoided his puppet formation. He had two experiences of refining puppets, once in Xianyang. Once in Xiaoyang Country, Yin Jiao knew it. But he didn't tell Bai Fengbing.

The matter of the Heavenly Book Tower, he can also understand that Yin Jiao did not see it with his own eyes. During the reign of Xiaoyang, Yin Jiao once faced a puppet array composed of giants. Why didn't he mention it, just an understatement?

Wuji didn't know what Yin Jiao's purpose was, but this did not prevent him from stabbing Yin Jiao. If you are unkind, of course I can also be unjust, everyone is not familiar with each other. Besides, you're showing such a big flaw. If I don't make up for it, won't I be sorry for you?

"Yin Jiao, how do you explain?" Bai Fengbing raised his palm and beckoned gently. The surrounding armorers snorted. Surrounded by it, the war knife on his waist was half drawn, and the cold air was awry. A wisp of white mist rose from Bai Fengbing's palm, condensing into several ice crystals. Dancing in Bai Fengbing's palm.

When Wuji saw it, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. I didn't expect Bai Fengbing's Ice Spirit Dafa to be so domineering. If you slap her, will you turn into an ice corpse?

"Sister. This is ...... I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding. In a moment, Yin Jiao calmed down and said with a wry smile: "He refines the Nine Hundred Sword Formation, I know, there are still many people in Xianyang who know, and I have never heard of any connection with the puppet." I smashed the Heavenly Book Pagoda with one palm, and I didn't see the situation inside the tower, how could I know that he was refining a puppet array?"

Without waiting for Bai Fengbing to speak, Wuji laughed softly: "But in the dungeon of Xiaoyang Kingdom, you are face to face with the giant puppet." ”

Yin Jiao sneered: "I have been fighting with the giant in the secret passage under the National Teacher's Hall for nearly an hour, and my opponent has always been the Xiaoyang National Teacher. When I was in the dungeon, the sand gull was also there, so I would naturally think that he had taken control of the giant. You've only been in Xiaoyang Country for a few days?"

Mowgli couldn't help but praise himself. Yin Jiao is really cunning and cunning, in this case, he can still speak the truth, and he can't help but suspect that Yin Jiao has premeditated. If he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to confront Bai Fengbing and didn't expose Yin Jiao, Yin Jiao would use him to pit Bai Fengbing. If he is exposed, Yin Jiao can also be pushed cleanly.

Seeing that Yin Jiao said calmly, Bai Fengbing was inconclusive for a while, but she was obviously very unhappy, waved her hand, and asked Ling Huye to take Wuji away.

Wuji followed Ling Huye, passed through several tight checkpoints, and walked into a sealed stone room.

"Let's go inside. Ling Huye asked people to open the door and teased: "You should feel very honored, the Seventh Prince was also once locked in this cell. ”

Wuji walked in, turned around, and smiled at Ling Huye. "I know your cousin Linghu Minzhi. ”

Ling Huye chuckled and did not answer. It can be seen that he has no feelings for Ling Hu Minzhi, a cousin from a humble background.

"After Ling Hu Minzhi entered the Heavenly Academy, it only took two months to step into the Xuan Realm. If my guess is correct, he is at least second-order now, and possibly even third-order. ”

Ling Huye raised his eyebrows, and said without thinking: "I have never heard of anyone who can be promoted to two levels in a month. ”

"Have you heard of the Arrow Saint before?" Wuji sneered, walked over to the wet grass in the corner of the cell and sat down, closed his eyes, and never said a word again. It's really depressing to think about, it's only been a long time, and I've been in prison twice.

Moreover, the prison cell of the Phoenix Dance Legion is also somewhat similar to the prison cell of Xiaoyang Kingdom, the four walls are all stone, there are only a few ventilation holes, and more importantly, there are prohibitions in the cell, and it is difficult for those who enter the cell to display their realm.

Of course, even if there is no ban, he can't use the realm. He was sealed by Yin Jiao, and Yin Jiao hadn't untied it for him.

Looking at the Wuji sitting cross-legged, like an old monk, Hu Ye hesitated. He thought for a moment, told the jailers to be careful, and turned to leave. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Wuji again.

Wuji didn't open his eyes, but he felt Ling Huye's eyes, and he also felt the struggle in Ling Huye's eyes. Yin Jiao said that he single-handedly created Lin Ziyue, the arrow saint, and now, he told Ling Hu Ye again, and Ling Hu Minzhi rose several steps in a few months. It is impossible for the fox to be unmoved.

The competition between the children of the family is as cruel as the struggle in the court, if Ling Hu Minzhi snatches the position of the head of the family, Ling Hu Ye's fate can be imagined. In this case, facing Wuji, the second senior brother of the Heavenly Academy who could create the Arrow Saint, how could Ling Hu not have any idea at all.

Let Ling Huye let him out, Ling Huye doesn't have the guts, but if he provides a little convenience within the scope of his authority, Ling Huye can still do it.

No one let Hu Ye shackle him, which is proof of this.

After a while, a jailer brought food and drink, not sumptuous, at least neat. After Mowgli finished eating, Ling Huye appeared outside the prison and looked at him quietly.

Mowgli nodded in gratitude.

"The general's ice spirit Dafa is unparalleled in the world, if you don't want to suffer, it's best to write the heavenly book obediently. Ling Huye did not smile. "Your injuries haven't healed yet, and your qi veins have been sealed again, and no matter how high your realm is, you can't show it. I don't think you should ask for it. ”

Mowgli looked at the walls of the cell. "Do you know how many volumes there are in the Book of Heaven?"

Ling Huye frowned. Of course, he knew how many volumes there were in the Book of Heaven, but he didn't know what Wuji meant by saying this.

"Even if I write in the smallest font, even using the ceiling, I am afraid that this cell will not be able to write a book of heaven. Wuji raised his hands, shook them, and smiled: "Besides, do you let me pick my nails?"

Ling Huye understood. "We can provide pen and paper, how much you want, how much we have. ”

"That couldn't be better. Mowgli nodded happily. "If you could provide a room that is more comfortable than this one, I might be able to write a little faster. ”

Ling Huye glanced at him, couldn't help laughing, nodded, and turned to leave. It didn't take long for him to send someone to bring pen and paper, as well as a bookcase. Mowgli did not shirk, spread paper and polished ink, and wrote.

He wrote very hard, and when Bai Fengbing walked into the cell accompanied by Ling Huye, he had already written seven sheets of paper. Although the calligraphy is very ordinary, it is neat, with pictures and texts, and it is clear at a glance.

Bai Fengbing picked up a piece of paper and looked at it for a while: "Which roll is this?"

"Eternal Volume. Wuji put down the pen and gently rubbed his wrist. "I think that for the general, eternal youth may be more meaningful than being invincible in the world. ”

Bai Fengbing glanced at Wuji in surprise, rolled his eyes, and laughed softly. "Young man, you know the times very well. ”

"No way. Wuji stood up, spread his hands, and made a very helpless expression. "I have a divine bone in my body, Yin Jiao can't help me, I can carry it with him. The general is familiar with the Dafa of Ice Spirit, and he is also a master of the Great Perfection Realm, so I don't think I have the certainty of victory, and I don't know the current affairs, so I won't be humiliating myself. Rather than having the general take everything out of my head, I'd better be honest. General, what do you say?"

Bai Fengbing sneered: "Do you think that in this way I will believe you and let you go?" Maybe, I prefer to do it myself." ”

"I advise General yì not to do such a thing until the authenticity of the Book of Heaven is verified. Wuji smiled slightly, and fought back quietly: "Do you know that I don't take retreat as advance, defense as attack, and wait for the general to throw himself into the net? Do you know that this is not me cooperating with Yin Jiao, singing a song to invite the king into the urn? General, you should know that we have just come from Xiaoyang Kingdom." ”

Bai Fengbing's eyes flashed, and his expression was a little hesitant. In the face of Mowgli, a legendary teenager, she really has no certainty of victory. She also had considerable doubts about Yin Jiao's sincerity.

Ling Huye glanced at Wuji, and leaned into Bai Fengbing's ear in time. "General, General Yingyang's intentions are difficult to understand, so it's better to be cautious. Let's see if this book is true or not, and then it's not too late to make a decision. ”――

(To be continued......)