"Yes, yes, this statement does make sense!" Qian Yuming stroked his palm and shouted: "If Ling Daoyou didn't do anything, you can swear in your heart, if it really has nothing to do with that magic weapon, I will leave immediately!"

"Haha!" Ling Zhengyi said with a smile: "Pu Daoyou, it's been many years now, why are you still thinking about that magic weapon? But I can't imagine that after so many years, you actually retorted and wanted to get a cheap advantage from my Misty Mountain, such a dirty idea, Poor Dao is disgusting to think about! You came to my Misty Mountain for no reason, and forced Poor Dao to make a heart oath in the palace of my Misty Mountain, isn't this to rip off the face of Poor Dao, the face of Misty Mountain, and step on it with your feet?

"Haha, look, two Dao friends, what Poor Dao said before is right, right? Poor Dao hasn't said it yet, this guy is just changing his face, it's really a weak heart!" Pu Jianyuan arched his hand and said: "The two Daoists are well-known righteous people in the cultivation realm of my Xi Country, and they should be the masters of Poor Dao!"

"Pu Daoyou, don't be impatient!" Zhan Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, almost invisible, and waved his hand and said: "Since Poor Dao is here with Qian Daoyou, he naturally wants to give the two of them justice, and since the two families still have a relationship, Poor Dao thinks it's better not to do it if it can be solved by Haode!"

"Do it?" Ling Zhengyi's face turned cold.

"Is there any way to do it, Poor Dao just wants to find his magic weapon!" Pu Jianyuan said with a smile.

"Solution?" Zhan Yu shook his head and said, "Naturally, there is a way. Of course, none of these apply to Ling Daoyou, and Poor Dao felt that harmony was still precious. If Ling Daoyou swears a blood oath, everyone can shake hands and make peace! What do you say? Ling Daoyou?"

"Hehe, Zhan Daoyou, don't you think it's too much to be a little deceitful?" Ling Zhengyi knew that today's affairs would not be anything good to deal with, no matter how much Zhanyu and Qian Yuming said, they were forcing themselves to swear their hearts, don't say that this oath was originally aimed at him, even if he didn't do anything, he would definitely not be able to swear here!

"When Ling Daoyou said this, didn't he give face to Poor Dao and Qian Daoyou?" Zhanyu was not surprised by Ling Zhengyi's attitude. Sneered.

"Poor Dao gave face to the two Daoists, and his own face is gone, in front of the two faces, the Poor Dao still chooses his own!" Ling Zhengyi clapped his hand, took out the quaint jade pendant, and sneered: "My Misty Mountain has always had no grievances with Huanghuamen and Feng Lingzong, and Poor Dao doesn't want to have any ties with the two Daoists, so the two Daoists came here to mediate." Poor Dao heart understands, if the two Taoist friends don't say anything more, then Poor Dao will send off!"

"Smack~" Qian Yuming slapped his palm on the jade chair, jumped up, and scolded angrily: "Did you say that the poor Dao said! This guy is a sanctimonious thing, what face does he have for no reason? I'll wait for the three foundation-building monks to come over." He doesn't care about the scruples, where does he put us in his eyes!"

Qian Yuming's fat body is compensated for the hideousness on his face, but it makes people look evil at first glance!

"Haha, see you here!" Ling Zhengyi slapped the old jade pendant in his hand that had already pinched the haode magic trick, and the jade pendant immediately gave birth to a pale white aura. Soon it was not in Ling Zhengyi's palm.

"Go!" Ling Zhengyi shook his hand, his aura quickly enlarged, and he rushed towards the top of the palace above his head!

"This guy actually did it first, haha, even if the same way knows about it, Lao Tzu is forced!" Zhan Yu smiled. But there was still some panic in his eyes, and he slapped his hand, and a strange magic weapon with a flat front and a round back was held in his hand, this magic weapon was the condensing turtle of Huanghuamen, and I saw that under the urging of Zhanyu's mana, the condensing turtle of the magic weapon gradually emitted an earthy yellow brilliance; It was a slightly burnt yellow round bead, and under the urging of mana, it was also an earthy yellow brilliance.

On the contrary, it was Pu Jianyuan, who only stood there thoughtfully, very calmly watching Ling Zhengyi cast a spell to stimulate the prohibition of the palace!

I saw that the aura on the jade pendant rushed into the top of the hall, and immediately submerged into it, and then, wisps of white light mist gradually poured out from all around the main hall, gradually annihilating the murals around the hall, and the scene in the murals was becoming more and more

Misty!

"Pu Daoyou!" Seeing this, Zhanyu reminded: "Why don't you do it yet?" I'll go deep into the urn, it's better to kill Ling Zhengyi earlier!"

"Haha!" Pu Jianyuan smiled, pointed his hand at Ling Zhengyi, and said: "Since Poor Dao dares to bring two Daoist friends into this hall, it is naturally a way to prevent it!

As he spoke, Pu Jianyuan slapped his hand, and a simple jade pendant also appeared in his hand, which was seen with the naked eye and was actually the same as the jade pendant in Ling Zhengyi's hand!

"Huh?" Seeing this, Ling Zhengyi couldn't help but scream, the horror in his eyes flashed, and there was another layer of enlightenment, and the mana in his body surged even more, and another aura emanated from the jade pendant!

Sure enough, with the aura entering, the fog around the hall poured out even more, covering all the walls in the blink of an eye, and everyone was almost in a cloud of fog!

"But that's it!" Pu Jianyuan smiled, and also urged the mana, and the ordinary aura emanated from the jade pendant in his hand, instantly hitting the top of the hall, and with the submerging of the aura, the fog around the hall actually gradually shrank, just like Ling Zhengyi released just now!

"Damn Ling Chongya!!" Seeing this, Ling Zhengyi couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Hmph, Ling Zhengyi, this has nothing to do with Ling Chongya!" Pu Jianyuan's face showed a relaxed look on his face, and he sneered: "I also have a hall in Feifengling, but it is much smaller than your Misty Mountain, and it has been used as an ancestral hall, prohibiting idle people from entering, this jade pendant's control method is already used when Poor Dao takes over the sect!"

Hearing this, Ling Zhengyi's face turned blue, and he sneered: "Poor Dao finally understands your sinister intentions! It turns out that what you are thinking about is far from what magic weapon is, even if Poor Dao made a blood oath just now, you will definitely not leave easily, what you want to ...... It is the foundation of my Misty Mountain!! and I persuaded you bitterly before!"

"Haha, Ling Zhengyi, as you said, Misty Mountain and Feifengling have countless unknown origins, not only the true spirit bloodline is the same, but also the forbidden laws in various key places, you and I are two into one, isn't it the right way to be bright? Since you haven't thought about it, then let the poor Dao do it!!" Pu Jianyuan said.

"Hehe, Pu Jianyuan, do you think that Poor Dao hasn't thought about such a thing? If it could be so simple, wouldn't Poor Dao have already killed you Feifengling by taking advantage of the fact that you don't have an ancestral magic weapon?" Ling Zhengyi said with a sneering smile on his face.

"Haha~ Ling Zhengyi, at this time, I'm afraid that this method of fiction and reality is already invalid, right?" Where would Pu Jianyuan hear this, the mana in his hand urged again, and several halos were connected, and the fog in the hall quickly dissipated!

Ling Zhengyi smiled bitterly, he didn't have backup, it was impossible to consume all the mana into the ban of the hall, seeing Pu Jianyuan break the ban, without saying a word, his figure floated up, and flew towards the outside of the hall!

"Where to go!" The condensed turtle in Zhanyu's hand flickered, and an earthy yellow light was like a solidified earthen pillar, smashing towards Ling Zhengyi's vest!

When Ling Zhengyi flew, he had already put away the jade pendant, and what he held in his hand was the magic weapon jade carving of the Misty Mountain. The jade carving was different from Xue Xue's hand in Ling Zhengyi's hands, dozens of white threads as thin as cotton threads spit out from the jade carving, shuttling outside Ling Zhengyi's body very quickly, and just before the earth pillar fell, Ling Zhengyi's body had formed a milky white body like a silkworm cocoon.

There was a muffled sound of "pop", just as Ling Zhengyi's figure had just passed through the gate of the hall, the pillar of light was catching up, and it was hitting Ling Zhengyi's fog cocoon!

When Ling Zhengyi flew into the mid-air before the hall, it was on the top of the thousands of steps, Zhanyu, Qian Yuming and Pu Jianyuan also chased up, seeing Ling Zhengyi stop, Pu Jianyuan sped up, blocked in front of him and the Misty Mountain Array, and raised his voice: "Ling Daoyou, for the sake of us who may be related by blood, Poor Dao advises you to say a word, either tie yourself down, or put down the magic weapon and fly out from the side of Poor Dao, Poor Dao will definitely not want your life, let you live!"

"Haha, Pu Jianyuan, you are really a wolf with ambition! Not only am you worried about my Misty Mountain, but also about the fire ape, don't you just want this magic weapon?" Ling Zhengyi daxiao: "Poor Dao will let you taste the power of the magic weapon today." ”

As he spoke, he slapped his hand, and a net-like magic weapon flew out of his hand, and under the urging of mana, it flew towards Pu Jianyuan!

Pu Jianyuan was helpless, and he also shook his hand, and the immortal binding circle that had been practiced before was thrown out again, these two magic weapons had already fought in the Yanlin and mountains, and Pu Jianyuan didn't have any magic weapons at this time, so he naturally threw them out. What is refined in the Immortal Binding Circle is a high-level confinement formation, if it is usually sneak attacked, it is easy to use, but at this time it is blocked by the fire net, and the flame scorching the Immortal Binding Circle is exactly complementing each other, which makes Pu Jianyuan feel distressed for a while!

"Pu Daoyou, don't worry, poor Dao will help you!" Qian Yuming let out a long laugh, slapped the spirit storage bag on his waist, and a colorful figure came out of it...