Yang Wushuang's heart moved, as if there was an invisible hand in the void, and he pushed the sword in front of Bai Ze.

Bai Ze could only catch it.

Mo Xuan had been holding back his anger, and at this moment, when he saw Yang Wushuang's ability to control things in the air, he also admired it in his heart, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Yang's talent is indeed good, but those who cultivate the Tao must also cultivate their hearts, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve success in the future!"

"Thank you Senior Brother Mo for your advice!" Yang Wushuang said lightly: "But Senior Brother Mo, if you have more time, you should give more guidance to your own disciples of Jiuxiao Peak!

After saying that, he laughed, ignoring Mo Xuan's face that almost wanted to kill, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Bai Ze's sudden voice came from behind him.

"What advice does Senior Brother Bai have?" Yang Wushuang stopped when he heard this, turned around leisurely, and looked at Bai Ze with a sneering expression.

"This sword is damaged, and Senior Brother Yang needs an explanation!" Bai Ze raised the sword that Yang Wushuang had just handed to him, only to see that the original blue sword body had become dull at some point, and there was a crack on the sword body.

Yang Wushuang could hardly believe his eyes.

"This sword was still fine when I handed it to you, how could it become like this in a blink of an eye?"

"Is Senior Brother Yang saying this implying that I broke this sword?" Bai Ze spread his hands and said innocently: "You also said just now, I am only a cultivator of the eighth layer of Qi refining, and what ability do I have to damage a flying sword from the third layer of the Sword Shrine!"

"But when I have it, it's really good!" Yang Wushuang roared.

"How can it be proven?"

"This ......," Yang Wushuang was speechless for a moment.

"Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother I also greatly admire your cultivation and character, but since I am the caretaker disciple of the Sword Shrine, it is my duty to inspect the flying sword you returned, unless Senior Brother Yang can find a reasonable explanation, otherwise I can only take this matter seriously!" Bai Ze said seriously.

There is a set of procedures for picking swords and returning swords in the sword mound, but Yang Wushuang is complacent, how can he pay attention to these, at this time Bai Ze said that this sword was damaged by him, even if he has the heart to refute, but he can't come up with evidence!

"This ...... Probably...... It may be that this sword was originally damaged!" Yang Wushuang felt that his head was a little big.

"All the blades in the sword mound have undergone strict inspection before entering the mound again!" Bai Ze said with a smile: "Maybe it is normal for some flying swords to lose their soul surnames and be damaged, but with Senior Brother Yang's knowledge and vision, he will not deliberately pick a broken sword in the sword mound to show off, right?"

Yang Wushuang was speechless.

Seeing Yang Wushuang's stunned appearance, Mo Xuan finally let out a sullen breath in his chest, and laughed: "It turns out that the genius of Spirit Turtle Peak has never seen the world so much, and it is worth showing off his might if he chooses a remnant sword?"

"You ......" Yang Wushuang held back half of his words, if he admitted that the sword was originally broken, firstly, he was really wronged, and secondly, he also slapped himself in the face, which made people laugh in vain, but if he did not admit it, the responsibility for damaging the sword would fall on his head now.

Yang Wushuang was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but the waste disciple named Bai Ze still laughed and teased: "Senior Brother Yang, as a genius disciple of Spirit Turtle Peak, damaged the Sword Shrine Flying Sword and made quibbles, wouldn't he even have this responsibility!"

"What did you say?" A wave of anger rushed straight to his head, Yang Wushuang's face suddenly turned red, and he grabbed Bai Ze's clothes impulsively.

"It's hard to get out of my heart if I don't beat you up!" Yang Wushuang thought hatefully, and was about to exert his strength, when suddenly there was a chill in his neck, and a cold sword was tightly attached to his chin, causing the cold hairs on his neck to stand up.

The hilt of the sword was in Mo Xuan's hand.

"If there's a kind, you can try it!" Mo Xuan casually flicked away the fireball that came from Tingxi, and said lightly.

The people of Jiuxiao Peak, how could they allow the disciples of other peaks to bully, not to mention that this person was also Senior Brother Ling's life-saving benefactor.

Mo Xuan's body is full of true yuan, and there is a faint light on the blade of the sword, if Yang Wushuang dares to make a move, he doesn't mind leaving a few transparent holes on him, as for what kind of punishment he will accept for violating the door rules, it is not something he needs to consider now.

Yang Wushuang only felt that the cold was bone-chilling, and the taste of being pointed at with a sword was uncomfortable, but if he wanted to let go now, he felt that it was really unbearable to save face.

Tingxi was willing to help, but his cultivation was still a cut worse than Mo Xuan's, not to mention that the sword was on Yang Wushuang's neck, and Tingxi didn't dare to act rashly.

The situation suddenly came to a stalemate.

"Stop!" - A big hand suddenly stretched out in the void, and with a casual scoop, he grabbed Mo Xuan's Cuifeng Immortal Sword in his hand, and at the same time, a soft force was generated in his palm, pushing Yang Wushuang away from Bai Ze's side.

An old man in black appeared out of thin air, seemed to just take a random step, and stood in front of the four people from the edge of the sky, looking at them coldly.

"Heavenly Dao Sect disciple, private fighting is prohibited, the three of you have been in the business for many years, don't you still understand this rule?" The old man in black had a serious expression, not angry and arrogant.

"Elder Xuanji, we're just talking. As soon as the old man appeared, Mo Xuan suddenly didn't dare to make another attempt, and said with a smile.

"Am I blind?"

The black-clothed old man's gaze swept over Mo Xuan, who could only shut up.

"I am in charge of the punishment within the Heavenly Dao Gate, and if the three of you violate the rules of the Gate, you will be punished. Since then, he has been going to Linggui Peak to guard the "Yan Prison" for a month, and if there is a recidivism, he will not be spared!" The old man in black had an expressionless face, and every word he said had an irrefutable momentum.

"Yes, obey the elder's punishment!" Hearing Xi and Yang Wushuang said respectfully, with an imperceptible smug look on their faces, while Mo Xuan only shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.

The "Flame Hell" under the Spirit Turtle Peak is a natural fire eye, which has always been used to suppress some naturally powerful beasts or fierce criminals, and the temperature inside is extremely high and the heat is unbearable.

Tingxi and Yang Wushuang are cultivating the "Purple Fire Qilin Strength" in the "Thirteen Uniques of the Heavenly Dao", which is a top-notch fire system technique, and the environment in the "Flame Prison" is certainly harsh, but it is also quite helpful for their cultivation, not so much a punishment as an encouragement.

But Mo Xuan cultivated the "Dragon Yin Sword Song Technique", and when he arrived in the "Flame Prison", there was no good fruit to eat!

Xuanji Zhenren was born in Linggui Peak, and he is Tingxi's elder brother - Tingquan's mentor, and the meaning of favoritism in this punishment can be seen by blind people, but he is an elder in law enforcement, even if Mo Xuan is dissatisfied in his heart, there is nothing he can do.

"And you, although you didn't do it just now, as a disciple of the outer gate, you have a lot of disrespect for the senior brother of the inner door in your words, and you also need to be punished to set an example. Xuanji Zhenren turned his head, looked at Bai Ze and said.

"Elder Xuanji, Bai Ze just went up the mountain yesterday, and ......" Seeing that the law enforcement elder was going to punish Bai Ze, Mo Xuan was anxious, it was nothing for him to be punished, but Bai Ze was the person Ling Hebi entrusted him to take care of, if he couldn't protect him thoroughly, how would he explain after Senior Brother Ling got out of the customs?

"Shut up!" Xuanji Zhenren shouted, and then continued to look at Bai Ze with a stern gaze.

"I've heard about you, Ling Hebi took great pains to ask for a rebirth pill for you, but I didn't expect that only let your cultivation grow to the eighth layer of qi refining, such a talent, it is really to become a disciple of my Heavenly Dao Sect, and if you want to achieve the golden pill in the future, it is tantamount to a fool's dream. ”

"For the sake of your real surname is not bad, and you once saved Ling Hebi, I will give you two choices!"

"According to the rules of the Heavenly Dao Gate, only the outer disciples can participate in the inner disciple selection conference after a month and compete for the opportunity to enter the inner gate. ”

"If you go down the mountain and lose the idea of cultivating, then you will not be considered a disciple of my Heavenly Dao Sect, and naturally you will not have to abide by the rules of my Heavenly Dao Sect, not only will I not give you any punishment, on the contrary, I will also give you a lifetime of wealth and wealth. ”

"If you insist on participating in the selection meeting after January, then you can't break the rules, read that you are new to the city, and you will only be punished to face the wall in the "Sword Shrine" for a month, and whether you can really become an inner disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect after January depends on your own ability!"

"How to choose, you think clearly!"

Mo Xuan's face immediately darkened, this punishment didn't seem to be heavy, but Bai Ze was only a cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining now, if he was locked up in the "Sword Shrine" and faced the wall during this time, and couldn't get the guidance of others, it would be even more difficult to reach the condensation realm after a month.

If you can't reach the realm of condensation, you can't become an inner disciple.