The golden bamboo spiritual root turned into a golden light, instantly penetrated the illusion, and disappeared directly into Ji Zhiheng's eyebrows.

At the same time, Ji Zhiheng, who was still roaring wildly, suddenly quieted down, and his eyes became a little dull and looked at Song Pingcun in front of him.

In Ji Zhiheng's eyes, when he was talking to Song Pingcun just now, Jiang Wuspoon flashed behind Song Pingcun out of thin air, and a silent punch made Song Pingcun fall directly to the ground, and then Jiang Wuspoon made up for it, and he died completely, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Do it" and "five spoons of ginger" shouted at Ji Zhiheng.

The two of them worked together to kill the disciples of the Wuji Sect around them, and there was no one left. And Meng He, who was originally by Song Pingcun's side, was finally killed by "Jiang Wuspoon": "Lao Tzu is not dead, you dare to take over as the sect master, it is really a big rebellion!" ”

However, the real situation is that at this time, Song Pingcun said to Meng He beside him: "Sect Master Meng, please come over and try to let Ji Zhiheng say some true words!" ”

Seeing that Ji Zhiheng suddenly quieted down and then stopped after attacking like crazy, although Meng He didn't know how Song Pingcun did it, he still nodded, walked over, and stopped halfway to look back at Song Pingcun.

"Sect Master Song, what should I say?" Meng He looked at Ji Zhiheng, who was being controlled, and asked a little overwhelmed.

"I need you to disguise yourself as Jiang Wuspoon and ask who the forces behind him are." Song Pingcun looked at Meng He and said.

"Me? How to disguise? Meng He was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"You go straight ahead, you just have to remember that you are now five spoonfuls of ginger. Five spoons of ginger are not dead, there is not much time, try to hurry up. Song Pingcun looked straight ahead and didn't say much.

Meng He turned around suspiciously and walked over directly. He didn't notice that Song Pingcun had already sacrificed the Yin Yang Magnetic Mountain, and the Yin and Yang Magnetic Light had already enveloped his whole body.

As soon as Meng He walked to Ji Zhiheng's side, he didn't know why, Meng He felt that his body began to change. His figure, and even his face, gradually changed to the appearance of five spoons of ginger. And what he didn't know was that Ji Zhiheng, who was opposite him, not only saw five spoons of ginger, but even felt five spoonfuls of ginger.

"Old Jiang, you're not dead?" Ji Zhiheng was very strange and looked at the "five spoons of ginger" that came over after killing Meng He.

Meng He's heart was originally nervous, but when he heard Ji Zhiheng's words, he was even more nervous, turned his head and glanced at Song Pingcun not far away, and saw that the other party nodded to him. Relaxed a little in his heart, he didn't know what secret technique Song Pingcun had used, which could make you Ji Zhiheng think that he was Jiang Wuchi.

Thinking of Song Pingcun's instructions just now, he settled down and said, "Why should I die? The purpose is just to let Song Pingcun die, as long as he dies. Why take my own life? ”

"You, you're not controlled by One Temple?"

"Joke, do I really have nothing to gain at all?"

Meng He didn't know what Song Pingcun, Ji Zhiheng and Jiang Wuspoon had experienced in the environment of the mountain col before, so he said it very vaguely. But Ji Zhiheng thought that he had studied the information of the Wujimen Illusion given by Song Ping more thoroughly than him.

"Old Jiang, you're too boring! The information is from me to you, and you don't share it with me if you have a harvest! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, One God Temple didn't want to control you, so naturally you didn't feel it."

"Actually, they also want to control, but how can they fight with the tiger without a defense. Don't you also pretend to be controlled! ”

"What the hell are they trying to do?" Meng He asked nervously.

"One God Temple wants to control the entire Chenming Continent, they took a fancy to the Yiyuan Hall as the source sect of their immortal cultivation, and came here to find their roots, I thought they really were at first, but only to know that these rabbit cubs actually wanted to seize the status of the source sect. If it weren't for their illusion secret skills that were beyond my imagination, how could I cooperate with them! But now it seems that there is not a little difference with Song Pingcun's illusion secret technique, but unfortunately, such a good secret technique has disappeared since then. I just don't know if his Space-Time Fantasy Tower is damaged. Ji Zhiheng may really sigh, so he said a lot of things that Meng He didn't know how to ask.

"Song Pingcun is dead, what will you do next?" Meng He asked pretending not to know.

"I don't know, they only told me that they would design Song Pingcun's death, and they didn't tell me that they would let you die as bait. As a top priority, I think what Song Pingcun did before was the best, to firmly control the Chenming Continent in our hands, otherwise these little rabbit cubs may have to use the same means against other immortals, and when the time comes, the enemy and I are unknown, that is the most troublesome, and the Chenming Continent will really fall into the hands of the One God Temple! Ji Zhiheng suddenly felt that Song Pingcun had endured the hatred of the sect before, and unified all the immortal sects in the Chenming Continent into an alliance, and it was best to unite with the outside world. Now that Song Pingcun is dead, this alliance cannot be dissolved, and it must be strongly unified.

"Do you and I have the ability to make other sects obedient?" Meng He said coldly.

"Hehe" Ji Zhiheng smiled gloomily, "As soon as Song Pingcun dies, of course your identity as a dead man will have to be put to good use." You and I only need to take advantage of this time to invite the heads of the immortal sects one by one to you and my respective sects, and if you are prepared, you can naturally control them all. ”

The more Song Pingcun listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, Ji Zhiheng was definitely not Ji Zhiheng, it was the same as the Jiang Wuspoon who died just now, otherwise how could he be so bold, one by one, the sect masters of the Immortal Sect, if they want to control it, no matter how prepared they are, it will be a battle of fish to death, but Ji Zhiheng's mouth seems to be very relaxed. "Jin Zhu, insert it in his Baihui acupoint. Don't let him die! ”

The golden bamboo spiritual root hidden in Ji Zhiheng's sea of knowledge flashed, and half of the golden bamboo stabbed out from the Baihui acupoint, and the entire spiritual root was equivalent to being stuck in Ji Zhiheng's Baihui acupoint, so that he could no longer perceive any breath, and suddenly he was stunned in front of Meng He, like a wooden man.

"Sect Master Song, this ......" Meng He didn't know why, and suddenly Ji Zhiheng was stunned.

"It's nothing, I'm blocking his perception, he's no different from an idiot right now." Song Pingcun let out a long breath, although it seemed simple, there were a few more gray hairs on his head.

Meng He looked at Song Pingcun, who had aged a little in an instant, and couldn't help but sigh. He knew that although Song Pingcun still looked calm and calm on the surface, it was obvious that he had a short conversation with Ji Zhiheng just now, and the arrangement of this illusion was also a great drain on him.

"Sect Master Song, what should we do next?" Meng He asked softly, his eyes full of respect and concern.

Song Pingcun took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, as if he was calming down the tiredness in his heart. He looked up into the distance, his gaze deep and determined, "We need to completely eradicate the power of the One God Temple in the Chenming Continent, and besides, I estimate that there should be more than one God Temple, I am still a little too merciful." ”

Meng He looked at Song Pingcun puzzled, not knowing what the concept of benevolence he was talking about.

Song Pingcun looked at Meng He and said, "Sect Master Meng, I know that this question may be difficult for you to answer. But you also heard it just now, the Chenming Continent is probably not only the One Yuan Palace, but also other sects, and even your Liangyi Divine Sect may not have been infiltrated. Today's words can only be you and me, and next, I'm afraid you have to pay more attention, because only your foundation is the most unstable. Ji Zhiheng, I'm afraid I have to take him out of the Chenming Continent to see what external forces there are and what they want to do. ”

"Sect Master Song, where are you going?" Meng He was very nervous, what Song Pingcun said was all true, then he was really dangerous.

"I'm not sure for the time being, I'll take Ji Zhiheng to the Yiyuan Hall first, and then see how he reacts." Song Pingcun said, "Don't publicize Sect Master Jiang's affairs to the outside world, the elders you came today just need to know, and you have to issue a gag order." After that, the sect will be temporarily closed and no contact will be made with anyone. If it is Wuji Gate, the contact information left by Jiang Wuspoon will remain unchanged before, and no one else should see it. ”

He turned around, looked at Meng He, and continued: "What you have to do now is to contact the sect masters of the other Immortal Sects as soon as possible and inform Ji Zhiheng of the matter, as for what they think, I don't care, but if someone acts without permission, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Meng He nodded yes, he knew that Song Pingcun's decisions were always well thought out. Moreover, he also deeply felt threatened, among all the sects in the Chenming Continent, only his foundation was the most unstable. If there is no suitable way, he is the most dangerous in the entire Chenming Continent.

"And what does he do?" Meng He pointed to the sluggish Ji Zhiheng and asked.

"I said, I'll take him back to the One Yuan Hall first, if the One Yuan Hall can't control it, then the only way to make the One Yuan Hall disappear." Song Pingcun said in a deep voice, although there was a trace of unbearability in his heart, he was very resolute.

Meng He was speechless after hearing this, he knew that Song Pingcun's decision was correct and necessary. For the entire Chenming Continent, the safety of the Yiyuan Hall is not just an immortal sect, but a relationship with all the sects in the entire Chenming Continent, and there can be no mistakes.

"Sect Master Song, I will fully support your decision." Meng He finally said, "If you need me to do something, please do whatever you want." ”

Song Pingcun nodded, satisfied with Meng He's attitude, the reason why he repeatedly emphasized that Meng He's current position as the sect master of the Liangyi Divine Sect was the most dangerous, that is, he and himself stood on the same line, and the other sects themselves were not sure which ones had been infiltrated for the time being, "Sect Master Meng, your biggest support is to stabilize the Liangyi Divine Sect, and you would rather kill the wrong ones and never let them go." ”

"Understood, Sect Master Song." Meng He replied solemnly. Although Song Pingcun's words sounded a bit radical, for the sake of the Liangyi Divine Sect and his own position as the sect master, he had to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys.

Subsequently, Song Pingcun quietly put away the Yin Yang Magnetic Mountain, and the illusion dissipated. He walked to Ji Zhiheng's side, looking at this powerhouse who was once second only to himself in the Chenming Continent, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. But he knew that now was not the time to sigh, and he had to act now to deal with the coming storm.

"Let's go, we still have a long way to go." Song Pingcun said, the golden bamboo spiritual root flashed with golden light, and Ji Zhiheng followed Song Pingcun and the group out of the cave.

Outside the cave, Song Pingcun said to several Zhangs of the Yiyuan Palace: "You all heard it just now, I don't know if any of you have been controlled, or if you have become a helper of external forces. Therefore, it is best for you to cooperate with me to go back to the Yiyuan Hall to verify, if anyone has any changes at this time, no matter what the reason, whether it is wronged or wronged, there is only one way to die! ”

Song Pingcun's words did not have a trace of room for negotiation and maneuver, which made everyone in the Yiyuan Hall look at each other, but they did not dare to refute.

The people of the Liangyi Divine Sect followed Meng He away, and Song Pingcun raised his hand to collapse the cave, and took the people of Wuji Gate and Yiyuan Hall to Qiming Mountain, where the Yiyuan Hall Sect was located.

Coming back again, Song Pingcun was not the new disciple who came in under the guise of his identity and lived alone in Jiazi Peak, but as the sect master of Wuji Sect.

As one of the source sects of the Immortal Cultivation Sect in the Chenming Continent, the Yiyuan Hall has a long history and profound heritage. Song Pingcun knew that it was not so easy to find out whether the interior of the Yiyuan Hall had been infiltrated. What he has to do is to let the Yiyuan Hall check itself, all possible factors and suspicious points are exposed, and the bait is naturally the position of the sect master of the Yiyuan Palace, whether Ji Zhiheng is not himself or not, whether he is controlled or not, he is no longer suitable to be the sect master of the Yiyuan Palace.

On the main hall of the Sect Master of the One Yuan Hall in Qiming Mountain, all the elders heard the summons and came forward, but after they came in, they realized that something was wrong.

The main hall was shut. And the people guarding the gate of the main hall were not from the Yiyuan Palace, but the people from the Wuji Gate who followed the sect master back, and the faces of several elders who returned with the sect master were not good-looking, but they did not stop or explain.

Before they arrived, Song Pingcun had already forcibly broken Ji Zhiheng's storage ring, took out all the spirit stones inside, and the rest of the things did not move for the time being, but put them into another empty storage ring, and arranged a super illusion array in the main hall in case of emergency.

At this time, Song Pingcun looked at the dozens of elders of the One Yuan Hall under the Great Highness and stood up, "Elders, don't be surprised! I'll start with some unfortunate news. After speaking, he pointed to Ji Zhiheng, who was sitting on the throne of the sect master but was sluggish, and said: "Your sect master chose to betray the Chenming Continent and collude with external forces, this was originally just your own choice in the Yiyuan Palace, and I have no right to interfere, but Ji Zhiheng has designed to frame me several times." No wonder I'm here to interfere today! ”

As soon as Song Pingcun's words fell, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, looking at Ji Zhiheng on the throne, but Ji Zhiheng's eyes were blank, and he didn't seem to hear Song Pingcun's arrogant words just now.

Some of the later elders all looked at the elders who had returned with the sect master in front of them, but unfortunately these elders were also silent.

"You don't need to look at it, Ji Zhiheng has been controlled by me, life and death are between my thoughts, now I can tell you very clearly, you have no choice but to accept my illusion test, otherwise, there is only one word: death!"

The word "death" that accentuated the voice suddenly made everyone in the hall stupid!