The Wuji Sect has been established for nearly 10,000 years, and the responsibilities of each hall are clear, even if there is no sect master for the time being, it will not affect anything.

Besides, isn't there a young sect master, since it has been decided to let him succeed him, it's time to learn it, right?

Bai Meng woke up again, and another day had passed.

"Let's go, Senior Sister Bai, go see the thunder punishment." Ji Xingge is full of interest....

Bai Mengjin yawned: "What thunder punishment?"

"The Sect Master's Thunder Punishment!" Ji Xingge was anxious, "Why are you sleeping stupid?"

"Oh......" Bai Mengjin reacted at this time, "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

"Hurry up!" Ji Xingge told before going out, "It's too late, and there won't be a good position."

Bai Mengjin touched his stomach, it was still swollen, and he thought that he might not get better in the past few years. Fortunately, everything is settled, and it is not a matter of turning back and closing up.

After she finished taking care of it, everyone else was waiting outside, and even Ying Shaoguang came.

A group of people got on the flying boat in a hurry.

The place of execution was in the Wind Thunder Valley on the side of the Xuanbing Prison. When they arrived, there were already many elders waiting.

"Uncle Song!" Bai Mengjin went over to greet him, "How is your body?"

Song Zhiyi smiled and nodded: "Although there are some injuries, fortunately, the foundation is still stable, and I plan to retreat for a few years to recuperate."

After saying that, he asked, "Have you received all the things I asked someone to send me?"

"Roger." Bai Mengjin thanked, "Thank you Uncle for thinking about me."

She made a lot of money this time, and the elders who came and went back sent things. Song Zhiyi is the heaviest, and he can be regarded as thanking her for saving her life. Wen Rujin and Yang Xiangtian also sent it, among which Wen Rujin also had Xin Xue Tian's gift, and Yang Xiangtian thought it was for Ying Shaoguang's sake.

Song Zhiyi: "When I entered the Xuanbing Prison, I handed over the Qiankun bag, and some of the things I originally saved were gone, so I could only talk about my heart. When I recover from my injuries, it's time to go to Minghe to garrison, and if there are anything related to demon cultivation at that time, I will leave it to you."

Bai Mengjin smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Shi."

Ling Bufei also went to greet Yang Xiangtian: "Uncle Yang."

Yang Xiangtian looked at him critically, and replied lukewarmly, "The young sect master is really in good spirits on happy occasions, and his face is full of red light."

"......" Uncle is going to be punished by thunder, and his face is full of red light?

Ling Bufei immediately said, "Uncle Yang misunderstood, I accidentally lost my breath when I was cultivating, so my face turned a little red."

"Really?" Yang Xiangtian was suspicious.

"Yes, that's right." Ling Bufei nodded firmly, putting away the smile on his face.

Yang Xiangtian was satisfied: "Go ahead!"

Ling Bufei saluted, greeted the other elders, and went back to the children's pile.

Yuan Songqiao glanced over and said meaningfully: "Senior Brother Yang, thank you so much!"

Yang Xiangtian snorted, "You are the uncle, I am the uncle, aren't we all the same?" In what position do you thank me?"

Yuan Song Qiao was even more happy: "Yes, yes, I said something wrong."

The elders here are playing tricks, and the juniors over there are also getting together.

"Young Sect Master!" You Yan and Lin Baiyu walked over.

"Senior Sister You, Senior Brother Lin."

Although they are the same generation, they are several years old, You Yan and Lin Baiyu are dozens of years older, and they don't usually play together.

Today is very different, whether it is You Yan and Lin Baiyu, or Liu Zhi and Shen Hanqiu, who arrived one step later, they all came over spontaneously.

Some people discussed cultivation with Ling Bufei, and some people asked Bai Mengjin about the Xuanbing Prison, and the chatter was very lively.

When the elders saw it, they couldn't help but sigh: "In a blink of an eye, the children have grown up, and in more than a hundred years, there will be a new generation of gods to replace us, right?"

Elder Gan smiled and said, "Senior Brother doesn't want to say that he is old, does he? I don't recognize this, they are still young! When the time comes, it will be good to have five generations in the same house!"

"What Senior Sister Gan said," the elder begged for mercy, "I was wrong

That's it."

Wen Rujin said, "I suddenly remembered when I was young, when Senior Sister Jiang and Senior Brother Ling were still there, and we were like this."

The elders thought of Jiang Shangyue and Ling Yunzhou, and their faces were gloomy.

However, they heard the meaning of Wen Rujin's words. At the beginning, Jiang Shangyue was the daughter of the sect master, her cultivation was outstanding, her personality was straightforward, and she was the first in their peers, whether it was a senior brother or sister or a junior brother or sister, they were very convinced of her, and everyone tacitly accepted that she would be the next sect master.

And now, the next generation of disciples have also gathered around Ling Bufei, and his momentum has been achieved.

The position of the suzerain was passed to the descendants of the old sect master Jiang after all.

When the time came, Sad Wind and Xu Qingru escorted Ling Yungao to arrive.

He had been imprisoned for a few days, and he looked extremely embarrassed and not very conscious.

He barely opened his eyes when he was tied to the stone pillar. Seeing the people surrounding the valley, he snorted and closed it again.

This look of not admitting mistakes is very angry. Wen Rujin snorted coldly and said, "Let's start!"

Sorrowful Wind nodded and said to Elder Gan, "Senior Sister Gan, you come to start the battle."

Elder Gan was in charge of the Thunder Channeling Formation, and she responded, "Okay."

The formation opened, and the clouds in the Wind Thunder Valley were thick, and it became dark in an instant.

A dull roar of thunder rang out in the sky, and lightning began to appear.

The lightning grew denser and denser, and thunder loomed among the clouds.

"The first thunder, fall!" With a wave of Elder Gan's array flag, the heavenly thunder that condensed the power to ward off evil fell from the sky.

"Boom—" There was a loud bang, the stone pillar shook, and the thunder light was falling on top of Ling Yungao's head.

"Ahh

Ling Bufei sighed silently and twisted his head.

When he was a child, he also looked for his father's shadow in his uncle. Anyway, they're cousins, so they must be a bit alike, right? Occasionally, his uncle would ask him about his homework and reprimand him for being too naughty.

Later, when he got older, he gradually understood that his uncle had never been sincere to him, and he no longer regarded him as a substitute for his father.

Now watching his uncle being tortured, he doesn't feel sad, but he can't help but sigh. There is one less blood relative in this world.

Bai Mengjin patted his hand lightly and whispered, "It's okay."

Ling Bufei's heart filled up at once, and he smiled at her, "Hmm."

The heavenly thunders fell one by one, and both the elders and the disciples all looked serious.

By the time the ninth heavenly thunder was over, Ling Yungao was already motionless.

Elder Gan closed the Thunder Guiding Formation, went down with the others to check on the situation, and said, "I have fainted, and the demon body is almost destroyed."

In this case, it is basically considered that the cultivation is in ruins, and there is no need to ask them to do it again.

Several elders discussed for a while, and Wen Rujin announced, "After the thunder punishment is completed, the Lingyun High Dantian is shattered, and the cultivation has been abolished, so send it to Xuanbing Prison!"

It was still Sad Wind and Xu Qingru who escorted them, and when they arrived at the Xuanbing Prison, Elder Honglu personally came out to hand them over.

Bai Mengjin stood on a high place, watching him resist and be put in a cell.