Ling Yungao looked over.

Yang Xiangtian agreed, Xin Zhixue had already spoken just now, she obviously didn't care about the prestige of the sect master. Needless to say, Yuan Songqiao must be on Ling Bufei's side, as well as Hua Wusheng and Deadwood Venerable who arrived later. The sad wind that made it clear also chose to be silent at this time.

This is the power of Old Sect Master Jiang, even if he is no longer there, everyone will give three points when they hear his name.

Ling Yungao knew that he had no room to refuse.

He looked at Ling Bufei and saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, something was like an enlightenment, and he suddenly understood.

- Ling Bufei was gambling, he believed that the demonic barrier was set up by himself, so there must be a demonic reaction on his body. What kind of magic sword breath, it's all fake. In the past few days, he has been messing around in the sect, for today. Come to the Taiyi Palace, spread the news to the Zixiao Palace, let yourself rush over, and then plant the blame.

If he doesn't have a demonic reaction on his body, it's a big deal that he said he was mistaken. The young sect master has always been messing around, and it's okay to make a mistake, right? But if there is, it will make a lot of money.

This kid, looking messy, actually behaves in a big way. Look at the people around him, Ying Shaoguang and Ji Xingge, which one is not the best in the new generation? Even Lin Baiyu has recently thrown himself into him. If it really doesn't become a climate, how can it be possible to gather these talents?

My feeling is right, this kid has become a big problem.

"Sect Master?" Yang Xiangtian spoke again, his eyes already filled with suspicion, "Could it be that there is something inconvenient about you?"

Ling Yungao took a deep breath and said lightly, "Okay!"

Hearing his acceptance, several suspicious elders breathed a sigh of relief. The sect master responded, and it should be okay to think about it. If something really happens to the sect master, it will be a *** annoyance.

Yang Xiangtian also thought so, and stretched out his hand to the side hall: "Then please! Uncle Xin, Uncle Hua, you see ......."

Xin Zhixue waved his hand: "You guys check!"

Flower Silent and Deadwood Venerable also nodded, indicating casualness.

So, everyone entered the side hall, and after some discussion, the three people from Yang Xiangtian, Beifeng, and Yuan Songqiao joined forces to search.

The three of them have high cultivation and have their own factions, which can not only control the situation, but also form containment.

Ling Bufei and his party slowly followed behind the elders and found a corner to stand.

Ying Shaoguang looked at the development of the situation, felt a little uneasy, and glanced at Ling Bufei, meaning, can this work?

Ling Bufei raised his eyebrows at him: No, there is no loss, look at it!

Ying Shaoguang thought about the reputation of the young sect master in the past, and it was indeed not very valuable, so he relaxed his heart.

"Sect Master, here we go."

The three of them surrounded Ling Yun in the middle and said.

When Ling Yungao nodded, the three of them shot at the same time, and the spiritual power merged into a strand and injected into Ling Yungao's body.

The combined spiritual power slowly moved along Ling Yungao's meridians, rummaging through them little by little.

The meridians are clean and there is nothing.

Sad Wind muttered in his heart, sure enough, it was the young sect master talking nonsense, right? When Song Zhiyi had an accident at that time, he was the only one, who knew what happened? When the sect master was there, there were two elders, Zuo and Niu, staring.

At this time, the spiritual power of the three strands of merger touched the dantian.

The dantian shrank suddenly, and the spiritual breath inside was tumbling and boiling, like a pot of magma about to explode.

The spiritual breath, which was already very unstable, reacted violently when it was swept away by their powerful spiritual power!

"Not good!" Sad Wind blurted out, "Stop!"

But it was too late, Ling Yungao's face changed, he pressed his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

There was an uproar in the side hall.

"What's wrong?"

"Sect Master!"

"What happened?"

Lingyun's face was as high as gold paper, his breath was like a gossamer, and when he fell, he was supported by the sad wind in time.

Ling Bufei exchanged a look with the three of Baili Xu, inexplicably.

Even if he is inside

There is a remnant of demonic energy, and it shouldn't be this reaction!

Xin Zhixue stepped forward and grabbed Ling Yungao's wrist for a while, and her brows became tighter and tighter.

"Uncle Xin, how is it?" When she took it back, everyone asked eagerly.

Xin Zhixue was about to speak and stopped, thinking about the wording for a while, before asking, "Sect Master, when did you get so seriously injured?"

"Hurt? The Sect Master is injured?"

"What's going on? Nothing seems to have happened lately!"

Ling Bufei suddenly realized something and looked up suddenly.

Ling Yungao happened to look at him, a seemingly nonexistent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he retracted it and said to the elders: "Guilt, it's the time when Senior Brother Song was bewitched by the Demon Sword, in fact, when I was suppressed back, I was already injured by the Demon Sword......

The elders were stunned.

Grief looked sad and said, "Why don't you say it? How powerful the magic sword is, no wonder your dantian is broken like that, and the demonic energy reaction is left like this. Alas, today I have suffered a sin in vain!"

Ling Yungao replied, "It's not a good thing that the sect master is injured, so I didn't say much at the time. As for today, I have made people suspicious, and everything I say is like an excuse, but it is better to verify it clearly, so that everyone will not be reassured."

He didn't mention Ling Bufei in half a sentence, but it made people think of Ling Bufei, and several elders couldn't help but glare at Ling Bufei.

Blame them for not being strong-minded, and they actually believed in the young sect master.

"Okay, you don't have any doubts now, right?" Sorrowful Wind said, "The demonic energy reaction on the sect master's body was caused by being injured by the magic sword, not a curse."

Yuan Songqiao glanced at him, then at Ling Yungao, and then took over the conversation: "It's good to find out, this matter must be taken seriously." Who knows if the wound of the magic sword will evolve? What if there are any after-effects? For example, affecting the sanity and the like is not a trivial matter."

"yes!" Wen Rujin nodded, "Fortunately, the young sect master noticed it in time and let us know. The power of the magic sword should not be underestimated, and the sect master has recently recuperated with peace of mind. By the way, Master, the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill you recently refined......

Xin Zhuxue bowed: "I asked someone to send a few bottles to the Zixiao Palace, the demonic qi hurts the soul the most, and the sect master must take care of it."

They said a word, and the elders' faces softened.

Thinking about it carefully, the young sect master is not wrong, the sect master does have a demonic reaction, he didn't lie, did he? Moreover, he was also afraid that the sect master would be cursed, and his uncle and nephew would fight for it, at least he didn't use any unsavory means.

"The sect master has worked hard, let's take care of my injuries for a while!"

"yes, don't work too hard, just ask the people below to do something."

"Last time, thanks to the sect master, otherwise Senior Brother Song would have been bewitched by the demon sword, and something big would have happened."

"Yes......

In the gentle words of the elders, Ling Yungao raised his head and made eye contact with Ling Bufei.

As if to say, boy, fight with me, you're still too tender!

Ling Bufei also smiled and raised an eyebrow at him.

Uncle, although I didn't trap you, didn't you find that you needed to "recuperate"?