Ling Bufei walked out of the prison door and braved the wind and snow to find Song Zhiyi's traces.

Although the two Yuan Ying didn't say anything, he guessed that Song Zhiyi was locked up nearby.

Most of the sects are still sympathetic to Song Zhi's imprisonment. Just like Bai Mengjin's cell, it is obvious that he has chosen a good position, so the guards will also take care of Song Zhiyi a little bit based on this mood.

Ling Bufei carefully discerned, and thought that Song Zhiyi was the last to be locked in, so he found a cell with the thinnest snow at the door.

"Uncle Song, are you here?" He shouted.

There was no response for a while.

Ling Bufei said again, "Senior Uncle Song, I was entrusted by Senior Brother Lin to come to see you."

After shouting like this several times, there was finally a noise from one of the cells.

Ling Bufei was overjoyed: "Uncle Song, isn't it you?"

The door of that cell was knocked lightly, and the prohibition touched, and Ling Bufei saw Song Zhiyi's face flashing by.

In his memory, this Uncle Song has always been gentle and handsome, and his appearance is only slightly older than them, and the female disciples of the sect admire him a lot. But Song Zhiyi, whom Ling Bufei had just seen, had an embarrassed stubble, and his clothes were loose, revealing embarrassment and despair.

Fortunately, his eyes were sober, and he was not distracted by the harsh environment here.

"Uncle Song, Senior Brother Lin is very worried about you, so ask me to take a look, are you okay?"

The prohibition of the cell stabilized, and Song Zhiyi's face was no longer visible.

After a while, there was a sound at the door, and a thin stone chip was stuffed out.

Ling Bufei picked it up and found that it was written with the words "Silence, good".

He thought for a moment, "Uncle Shi is saying that the prohibition here makes you unable to speak out? Are you okay now?"

There was another knock on the cell door.

Ling Bufei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior Uncle, I originally wanted to ask you what happened at that time, but now it seems that I can't ask. Was this the work of my uncle? Does he not want you to speak?"

The door rang again, and it was Song Zhiyi's answer.

Ling Bufei smiled bitterly: "I don't have the Sect Master's Order in my hand, so I can't lift the ban."

Song Zhiyi knocked twice, as if to comfort him.

Ling Bufei cheered up and said to him, "Uncle Song, you must take care. We don't believe that you stole the magic sword, and are trying to find a way to help you solve the case. Senior Brother Lin, you don't have to worry, whether it's me or Senior Sister You, we will take care of him."

Song Zhiyi tapped lightly, responding to his concern.

The two sides couldn't chat, so they could only communicate with each other by knocking on the door. Seeing that the time was almost up, Ling Bufei said, "I'm going out, Uncle Shi, you can rest!" Please be patient, we will definitely *** for you."

There was a final knock on the cell door, and it was calm.

Ling Bufei took a deep breath and braved the wind and snow to return to Bai Mengjin's side.

"How?" Bai Mengjin asked.

Ling Bufei told Song Zhiyi's situation again: "...... Uncle sealed the ban, I can't ask."

Bai Mengjin was not surprised at all, and said, "The sect master will definitely do this, otherwise what should Uncle Song tell the guards? If the word gets out, it will be very bad for him."

"I finally came in, but I didn't ask anything." Ling Bufei was disappointed, "It's a pity that this opportunity was wasted."

Bai Mengjin smiled: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about this, I'm here!"

"But you ......"

"I came in to see him." Bai Mengjin understated, "There is always a solution to the ban, I can't get out for a while, just take a look."

Ling Bufei knew her ability, so he could only say with concern, "Then you should be more careful. There are so many prohibitions here, and there are so many demons, in case ......."

"Afraid of what?" Bai Mengjin was not afraid, "Although there are all kinds of disadvantages in entering the Xuanbing Prison, this place is pure, even your uncle can't come in and harm me at will."

That's right, Xuan

The Ice Hell is a forbidden place for the sect, and there are elders in the Transformation Period. Although they couldn't stop Ling Yungao from coming in, they wouldn't allow him to mess around.

"Hum!" The token in Ling Bufei's hand flashed, and the two Yuan Infant guards flashed out.

"Young Sect Master, it's time, it's time for you to go."

"Ah, that's too fast." Ling Bufei was reluctant.

The Yuanying guard did not let go: "There is an enchantment here, and the wind and snow also have special effects, and if the young sect master stays, it will affect the body. You're just in the right place, don't you want to get sick again?"

"This ......"

Bai Mengjin smiled: "You go, I'm fine."

She nodded to the guard, "Thank you two uncles for reminding me."

One of the guards said, "Although we only have a Yuan Baby, we are very old, you should call Uncle Shi."

Bai Mengjin smiled and changed his title: "Yes, thank you two uncles."

To say such things shows that the two guards are friendly to her. In this way, her life in Xuanbing Prison will not be sad.

"Young Sect Master, let's go!" The guard urged, "You stay too long, don't embarrass us."

When it came to this, Ling Bufei could only agree, "Okay."

He looked at Bai Mengjin again, his eyes lingering: "I'm leaving!"

Bai Mengjin nodded: "Go ahead!"

"I'll get you out as soon as I can." Ling Bufei confessed again, "You...... Take care of yourself."

"I know."

At the urging of the guards, Ling Bufei turned around and walked away.

The door was forbidden, and the cell door was sealed.

The footsteps outside faded away, and finally only the wind and snow remained.

Bai Mengjin sat for a while, got up and picked up something from the ground, which was the token that the guard had given to Ling Bufei before.

She smiled, knowing their net open.

Ling Bufei returned to the valley mouth, You Yan and Lin Baiyu were waiting there, and when they saw his eyes lit up, they quickly stepped forward to surround him.

"Young Sect Master, has Senior Sister Bai settled down?"

"How is my master?"

Ling Bufei replied one by one, "Okay, in addition to being affected by Xuan Bing, the conditions are okay."

"I saw Uncle Song, but I couldn't speak, so I could only communicate briefly. Uncle Song is in good condition, he looks quite energetic, but he has lost a lot of weight......

Lin Baiyu was sad and happy. It's hard to see that Master has suffered so much, and he's happy that he's in good condition.

"Alright, alright." The deacons and elders interrupted them, "This is the important place of the sect, you can go back and talk slowly."

The three of them reacted and thanked him.

The deacons and elders replied, "I just do things according to the rules, but I don't open the door to you very much."

The three of them knew his concerns, smiled, and said no more.

The deacons and elders sighed and released the flying boats, "Come on! I'll go to the Discipline Hall to cooperate with the investigation, and I'll send you off by the way."