Song Pingcun's words were understood. Song Pingcun is talking about Ji Zhiheng, but everyone doesn't understand why.

Ji Zhiheng raised his eyebrows and asked with some puzzlement. "What did Sect Master Song say about this?"

"How many layers has Sect Master Ji mastered when he practiced the Illusion Realm Secret Technique?" Song Pingcun introduced the topic to the other side.

Everyone knows that at the beginning, Song Pingcun gave him some foundation for the illusion secret technique of Wuji Gate because of Ji Zhiheng's request, but at this time, Song Pingcun asked it, and it was definitely not untargeted.

"The illusion secret technique of the Infinite Gate is really profound, and I haven't gotten a glimpse of it yet, so I don't think I have this talent." Ji Zhiheng looked very disappointed.

"Sect Master Ji has seen the Time and Space Illusion Tower, and he can imitate one, and his ability is not small!" Song Pingcun looked at Ji Zhiheng with a smile and said.

"What does Sect Master Song mean?" Ji Zhiheng's eyes widened and he looked at Song Pingcun.

"It's not interesting. Using a fake illusion tower to create some illusions, Sect Master Ji's talent is not ordinary! ”

As soon as Song Pingcun's words came out, everyone behind Ji Zhiheng unconsciously took a few steps back, but several people from Wujimen took a cold step forward, as if they were surrounded, surrounding Ji Zhiheng in it.

Song Pingcun waved his hand and said to Meng He, who had already pushed away: "Sect Master Meng, you come forward." ”

Meng He walked to Song Pingcun's side suspiciously, and gestured.

Song Pingcun pointed to the deep pit in the center of the stone room and said, "There are still some flesh and bones in that pit, go pick them up!" That's five spoonfuls of ginger from your former sect master. ”

"What?" There was a gasp from the cave. Not only Meng He, but even the elders of the Liangyi Divine Sect who were behind were taken aback.

Song Pingcun didn't explain too much, but said: "If you don't believe it, pick up the flesh and bones, I believe that your sect must also have a secret method that can be tested." ”

"Sect Master Song, you said that the beggar just now was five spoons of ginger." Ji Zhiheng didn't seem to know, and asked.

Song Pingcun nodded, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "That's right! ”

Ji Zhiheng pretended to be very shocked and asked, "Shouldn't Sect Master Song trick me into waiting!" He didn't have the smell of ginger at all. ”

"Breath can be faked, and don't forget that the Liangyi Divine Sect has always been good at using the power of yin and yang. Three-sided nature is a unique cultivation method of the Liangyi Divine Sect. One yin and one yang, and then a combination of yin and yang, even the most familiar person, unless you know his three-sided attributes, you can't tell the difference. Song Pingcun expounded his judgment without hesitation, and then looked at Meng He, the new sect master of the Liangyi Divine Sect beside him, and said, "Sect Master Meng, am I right?" ”

Meng He was stunned for a moment, but he still didn't hide it, "What Sect Master Song said is extremely true, this is indeed a high-level exercise of this sect, ordinary disciples are not qualified to cultivate, and they cannot be cultivated unless they are elders." ”

"At the level of an elder, the Liangyi Divine Sect is not worried about the leakage of the exercises. Regardless of whether the previous cultivation was a yin body or a yang body, cultivating a breath of another attribute again, even the most familiar person would not be able to tell the difference. This is a good way to hide and escape, and it is also one of the effective means of superimposing exercises. "Song Pingcun seemed to be an elder of the Liangyi Divine Sect, not only Ji Zhiheng, but also the elders of the Liangyi Divine Sect and the elders of the Wuji Sect were all shocked.

Song Pingcun carefully observed Ji Zhiheng, and from his micro-expressions, it could be determined that Ji Zhiheng didn't know this at all. And he himself only discovered it after figuring out the Yin and Yang Magnetic Mountain. If it is one yin and one yang, Song Pingcun can't tell the difference. But after the combination of yin and yang, there will always be traces revealed. Of course, if it weren't for Song Pingcun's self-created Jishan Heart Sutra in the Universal World, which is an anti-heaven mental method, he would not be able to distinguish it from his senses.

"Actually, from the very beginning, I thought there was something strange about this beggar's appearance." Song Pingcun said slowly, "He is holding a replica of the Space-Time Illusion Tower in his hand, obviously trying to attract my attention. And he had already noticed that I was following, but he didn't run away, and deliberately chose to enter the cave and show me the secret art of illusion. And the introduction of me into this stone chamber proves that he has no intention of leaving. ”

Song Pingcun first said a little bit about Jiang Wutong, who was dressed as a beggar, but he turned to look at Ji Zhiheng: "Sect Master Ji, the foundation of the illusion secret technique of Wuji Gate is what I handed over to you, and this is the only one." There are no copies of the other sects. ”

"Ahh Be. But, that ......" Ji Zhiheng was already a little incoherent.

"Then why is it that Jiang Wujiao, who is disguised as a beggar, can cast the illusion secret technique, and the principle is the same as the illusion secret technique of my Wuji Gate?" Song Pingcun stared at Ji Zhiheng and asked sternly.

Ji Zhiheng was dumbfounded by Song Pingcun's question, and the people behind him also looked at each other.

"Sect Master Ji, should you give me a reasonable explanation?" Song Pingcun saw that Ji Zhiheng was silent, and asked again.

"Sect Master Song, I ......," Ji Zhiheng said hesitantly, "I don't know what's going on. I haven't understood it myself, even if I want to teach five spoons of ginger, I don't have that ability! ”

"Oh? Is it? Song Pingcun raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, "Then why do I feel the breath of the illusion secret technique on your body?" And this breath is exactly the same as the illusion secret technique cast by Jiang Wutong, how do you explain it? ”

"Song Pingcun, you promised to let you and me practice your Wujimen Illusion Secret Technique, is it strange that I have such an aura on my body?" Ji Zhiheng was still quibbling. "Could it be that the secret information you gave me is fake?"

"I don't care about that!" Song Pingcun sneered again: "Ji Zhiheng, the reason why the secret technique is called the secret technique, how can it be so easy to practice!" If you don't leave a back door and enter the illusion, how can you wake up? I don't need to explain this to you! ”

"Even so, why would I do this? Why teach five spoonfuls of ginger? Ji Zhiheng knew that it was difficult to hide this, but he still had to make the last struggle.

"Because, this ginger five spoons are no longer ginger five spoons except for flesh and blood. As for when he died, or was controlled by someone, to be honest, I don't know very well. Song Pingcun suddenly revealed an even more shocking news, "He was unwilling, so his words before he died made me more sure, Jiang Wuzhi couldn't help himself, and maybe it was his last struggle." And who is the person who controls the five spoons of ginger, Ji Zhiheng, shouldn't you explain? ”

"I don't have anything to explain, it's all you thought it was!" Ji Zhiheng didn't admit it.

Song Pingcun raised his hand and pointed at Ji Zhiheng angrily: "I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish the things of this dog of the Chenming Continent!" The Chenming Continent is the origin of the immortal path of the entire Danyuan Star, but you are willing to be someone else's lackey, are you worthy of the predecessors of your One Yuan Palace? ”

"You...... You are talking nonsense! Ji Zhiheng's face changed greatly, and he glared at Song Pingcun with wide eyes, "Song Pingcun, don't spew blood!" ”

"I'm spewing blood?" Song Pingcun sneered, stepped forward, and forced Ji Zhiheng's eyes, "Then tell me, why did Jiang Wuzhi cast the illusion secret technique?" And this aura of illusion is the same as the one on you? Don't tell me it's a coincidence! ”

Ji Zhiheng was forced by Song Pingcun to retreat again and again, and the people behind him also watched this scene in horror, for fear that Song Pingcun would suddenly make a move.

"I ...... I don't know? Ji Zhiheng said inwardly, "Perhaps...... Maybe Jiang Wuspoon realized it himself? ”

"Haha!" Song Pingcun laughed, "Ji Zhiheng, are you really a fool for me Song Pingcun?" The Illusion Secret Technique is the unique secret technique of the Infinite Gate, and even if Jiang Wuji is talented, it is impossible to comprehend and master it in a short period of time! Moreover, I also feel the same aura of illusion in you, is it a coincidence? ”

"You...... You are talking nonsense! Ji Zhiheng's face had turned pale, he knew that Song Pingcun had conclusive evidence, but he still didn't want to admit it, "I have never taught Jiang the five spoons of the illusion secret technique, you don't frame me!" ”

"Humph! Framed you? Song Pingcun snorted coldly, "Ji Zhiheng, do you think what you do is seamless?" I tell you, if you don't know, you can't do it unless you do! Without a complete account today, you won't have tomorrow. ”

After speaking, Song Pingcun looked directly at Ji Zhiheng.

As Song Pingcun's words fell, the people of Wujimen behind Ji Zhiheng surrounded Ji Zhiheng, and it seemed that Ji Zhiheng had no way out.

The atmosphere in the stone chamber became unusually oppressive. The disciples of the sect who followed Ji Zhiheng in the Yiyuan Hall were a little unsure of what to do at the moment. Ji Zhiheng's face was constantly changing, obviously very flustered in his heart.

He knew that his plan had completely failed, not only did he fail to frame Song Pingcun, but he exposed the relationship between himself and Jiang Wujiao. This made him feel very frightened and uneasy.

"Sect Master...... "An elder of the One Yuan Hall said cautiously, "Is what Sect Master Song said true?" ”

Ji Zhiheng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that the most important thing now was to find a way to deal with the crisis at the moment.

"Song Pingcun, what do you mean by this?" Ji Zhiheng said in a deep voice, "Is this to be arbitrary and slander me?" ”

Song Pingcun looked at Ji Zhiheng coldly, but ignored him, the token of the word "strategy" in the palm of his right hand was already quietly activated, and the golden bamboo spiritual root appeared in the palm of his left hand.

"Song Pingcun, what do you want to do?" Ji Zhiheng looked at the "Ce" character token and the golden bamboo spirit root in Song Pingcun's hand in horror, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

"I just want to know the truth." Song Pingcun said slowly, his voice cold and firm, "The Chenming Continent is our homeland, and I will not allow anyone to pose a threat to it." Ji Zhiheng, let me ask you one last time, do you know about ginger five spoons? What exactly is the relationship between you and him? ”

Ji Zhiheng's face changed unpredictably, and he knew that he couldn't escape. Under Song Pingcun's questioning, he finally collapsed.

"I say! I say it all! Ji Zhiheng shouted, "Yes, I taught Jiang the secret technique of the five spoons of illusion." However, I didn't know that he was already under control. I just want him to be able to help me contain you when necessary, Song Pingcun. ”

"Hold me back?" Song Pingcun sneered and looked at Ji Zhiheng. "What kind of character is Jiang Wuspoon, do you think I can believe this?"

"Really...... I swear to be true. Ji Zhiheng said in a trembling voice, "I know that I am not your opponent, so I want to use the power of Jiang Wuspoon to contain you." But I really didn't think about hurting you, let alone betraying the Chenming Continent. ”

Song Pingcun was silent for a moment, he glanced at Ji Zhiheng deeply, and then turned around and walked towards the door of the stone room.

"Sect Master Song!" Ji Zhiheng suddenly shouted loudly, "Please give me a chance, I am willing to pay for my mistakes." ”

Song Pingcun stopped, he didn't look back, just said lightly: "I'm afraid you have forgotten, I said that you will pay the price, not whether you are willing or unwilling." ”

In the stone room, Meng He looked nervously at Ji Zhiheng in front of him and tried his best to defend himself, but he didn't dare to come out. When Song Ping set up the illusion in front of so many of them, he didn't know at all. Everyone on the other side, except for himself and Song Pingcun, was all in the illusion.

Only at this time did he ask in a low voice, "Sect Master Song, is this pit really our Liangyi Divine Sect's Sect Master Jiang Wuspoon?" ”

"It's true. Although he is no longer able to help himself, the physical body is indeed his. I don't even know when he was controlled. Maybe a few years ago, maybe it was time for you to rebuild the sect. Think about it, can such an act of abandoning a new disciple of a sect be something that a sect master can do? ”

"That's right! I think it's weird too! ”

"So, whether the Ji Zhiheng in front of me is him, to be honest, I'm not sure. However, he must be taken down, and his obsession in the illusion will not tell me what is hidden behind it. ”

"Sect Master Song, what do you say!" Meng He said with a slight arch of his hand.

"Pack up your sect master's remains first. Think about it! ”

In the illusion, Ji Zhiheng was still arguing. But after turning over and over, Ji Zhiheng noticed that something was wrong, if Song Pingcun really had doubts about himself, how could he keep reasoning with himself?

Although the foundation of the illusion realm of the Wuji Gate has not yet been introduced, there are still some experiences after all. The scene of the cosmos is still vivid, no, this is certainly not right.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Ji Zhiheng didn't care that Song Pingcun was still theorizing with him, and the hands hidden in his sleeves were raised violently, and a strong wind went towards Song Pingcun.

"Song Pingcun" was defenseless, and after being beaten to the point of spurting blood, he flew and crashed into the stone wall behind him, and countless gravels fell again.

"Song Pingcun, what are you doing?" Ji Zhiheng was not happy at all when he saw this scene, he had already determined that he was in an illusion, and he simply ignored the attacks of those Wuji Sect people around him.

Sure enough, the attack on himself was like two planes. It was obviously hit on himself, but he didn't do anything at all.

Although Ji Zhiheng saw it, he just couldn't crack it. kept roaring madly in it, but he didn't dare to take any more steps left and right, and he didn't dare to go outside of the stone cave that looked like a passage, for fear that he would fall into another illusion again.

Outside the illusion, the golden bamboo spirit root in Song Pingcun's hand had already flashed with golden light, and as soon as he let go, he went straight to Ji Zhiheng.