It's a pity that the Pan family celebrity couldn't see any secrets or abnormalities in Qingyun after looking at it for a long time, but he couldn't give up.
He first inserted his hands into each other's spacious cuffs, then smiled faintly and muttered:
"Fellow Daoist Sun, according to the rules, if a student obstructs the reasonable enforcement of inspections, how should we deal with it?"
Pan Lingnian bit the word "reasonable" very hard.
"Go back to Senior Pan, and at the very least, he can be detained, but at the most severe, he can be shot on the spot."
Sun Jiazhen is also a human spirit. Since the other party has appeared, it is obvious that he has been consumed by several people. Now that the sky is falling, there is someone taller to support it. Anyway, you always make the decision.
"What about the alchemist?"
"The alchemist has a noble status and needs to be detained before being handed over to the main hall of the Shoujing Palace Public Trial Palace for judgment."
"good!"
With a sneer on his face, Pan Lingnian looked back at Feng Ziyu and continued:
"Did you hear that?"
"Pan Linnian, I'm afraid you don't know who I am, right?"
"Even though you have a great status and are now a disciple of Zhijing Dongtian, you will be governed by the sect's regulations here!"
"Tell you, I..."
Just when Feng Ziyu seemed to be about to introduce himself as a family member to scare the other party, he saw Pan Linnian suddenly take out two metal pieces as thin as cicada wings from his cuffs.
The metal piece was shaped like a butterfly, shining brightly, and flew towards Feng Ziyu quickly.
The two of them didn't know that Pan Lingnian was so bold and dared to secretly attack in public. They were so angry that they were unable to do anything.
Even though Shutong stood up to resist, the opponent had the cultivation level of Wind Control Realm after all, and his shooting speed and strength were far superior to the two of them, so they had no time to react.
Fortunately, the two butterfly signs were not deadly hidden weapons. When the two people were nearby, they suddenly turned into two slender shining metal ropes, which wrapped around their wrists and ankles as if they had spiritual power.
It moved up to his neck, and finally blocked Feng Ziyu's mouth where he was about to speak.
The same is true for sparse tung trees.
Seeing the two people struggling but helpless in panic, Pan Linnian smiled with satisfaction, and a sickly blush flashed across his pale face.
"Inspection and enforcement, please leave immediately if not involved."
Sun Jiazhen gave the order at the right time, and as soon as he finished speaking, several of his men went to the back row to disperse the students.
Although Yingwu wanted to help at this time, even Master Yu and Teacher Shutong were controlled by Pan Lingnian. He was no better than an ant, so he could only look at Qingyun from a distance and left the classroom bitterly.
After the area was completely cleared, Pan Lingnian came to the two of them in a leisurely manner. Seeing Qingyun behind him, who was trembling and frightened, he even had some doubts about whether this person had harmed Long Er.
However, he didn't pay much attention to a junior in the Yuanhua Realm. Instead, he smiled and whispered to Shutong and Shutong:
"Stop struggling. The more you resist my immortal rope, the tighter it will be."
After saying that, he looked at Feng Ziyu again and said jokingly:
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. I really know your identity, and I really don't dare to do anything to you. Later, you can sue me wherever you like. If you have the ability, invite your father here and let him I can look up to him and admire his majestic figure! Hahahaha~"
Pan Lingnian's laughter was extremely arrogant, and Feng Ziyu was furious when he heard it, but his mouth was tightly sealed by the rope turned from the metal piece, causing him to whine non-stop.
Smiling, Pan Linnian stopped abruptly and rubbed his temples painfully. It took him a while to calm down, but at the same time, his appearance seemed to become a little strange.
Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand gently, and the magical immortal-binding rope moved the two people bound away, revealing Qingyun who had been hiding behind them.
"Are you Qingyun?"
What's interesting is that Pan Lingnian restrained the powerful aura of the Wind Control Realm to the extreme in front of the young master, even worse than himself, as if he was trying to create a gentle scene.
But this gentleness formed a very strong contrast with his strange expression, making Qingyun shiver and nod very cooperatively.
"Did you kill Pan Long?"
He shuddered and shook his head again.
"Senior Pan, it's better to take him back and let my people ask him!"
Sun Jiazhen reminded him kindly.
However, Pan Lingnian, who looked like a consumptive ghost, ignored him and stretched his head in front of Qingyun. After observing Qingyun at such a close distance, he clearly found that the corners of the other person's eyes were slightly glowing with black and red, which was similar to Wan Cong's. Fang is very similar on that day.
"Tsk, even though you pretend to be the same, I always feel that it was you who did it."
Qingyun didn't know if Pan Lingnian had really seen through his disguise, but he was always vigilant. If there was really nothing he could do, the only way to survive would be to use the Zangfeng to break through the space.
Putting his nose against Qingyun and sniffing again, Pan Lingnian continued to marvel:
"I don't understand. With your cultivation level, you shouldn't be able to disperse living souls. Even the jade tablets were destroyed as if they never existed. It's pity that I, Long'er, died in the turbulence of space. Otherwise, there should be some traces of his soul. Something useful."
As if he was talking about an insignificant matter, Pan Linnian didn't seem to care much about Pan Long's life or death.
"Senior Pan...I..."
Qingyun was about to defend himself, but Pan Long made a silent gesture with his finger and muttered:
"Shh... leave no clues. This is the biggest flaw. That's why I asked the inspector to come and get the person, and I also showed up to meet you."
While talking, Pan Lingnian touched Qingyun's forehead kindly with his hand and said with a smile:
"You are too clean, so clean that I can't see any clues, but I still want you to say it yourself. After all, if you ask the head of the family to search for souls, the information obtained will be incomplete. Of course, you will also be in the extremely long period of time. In pain, he struggled and died.”
"It's that evil black light!"
Hearing these words, Qingyun's pupils shrank suddenly. He found that the current Pan Lingnian's voice had changed a bit. It was completely different from the one in the space crack yesterday, and his whole body exuded an evil smell similar to the black light.
"You know what I want to ask, tell me, and I will let you stay with my Long'er without any pain."
Pan Linnian's voice became more and more creepy as he spoke, and the blackness in the corners of his eyes became thicker.
As he spoke, the middle-aged man actually grabbed Qingyun's chin, and vast spiritual power floated out from his hand and turned into countless blue-white silk ribbons, like soft jade, and tied up the young master.
Coupled with his sickly fair skin, he looked like a vicious spirit seeking life.
"I...I don't know what you are talking about..."
Qingyun struggled in vain.
The Wind Controlling Realm is really too powerful. Once the Burning Spirit Treasure Platform in the Dantian is cast, the spiritual power will be as endless as his Purple Gold Poison Pill. This also means that the monk will officially have the ability to enter the Spiritual Returning Realm and even complete the cultivation. Qualifications for the Immortal Body.
But at this time, the young man suddenly had an illusion, because Pan Linnian's spiritual power gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
"Stop making excuses and tell me quickly, my patience is very limited now!"
As he said that, Pan Linnian pinched Qingyun's chin and lifted him up into the air. His other hand was rubbing his temple vigorously. His big, cracked mouth was filled with scarlet. The young master was really afraid that he would turn into an evil spirit. .
"I...I... really don't know..."
"Then go die!"
Seeing Pan Lingnian's cuff move slightly, a long jade sword slipped quietly, and then he stabbed Qingyun in the heart!
"Senior Pan, calm down!"
Sun Jiazhen hurriedly spoke to stop him, but Pan Lingnian was obviously hysterical and ignored his words.
This is not because Sun Jiazhen is soft-hearted, but because the other party is a current student in Jiangyundong, and there are Feng Ziyu and Shutong present now. It may be okay for Pan Lingnian to kill Qingyun, but he will definitely be punished by the main hall. Punishment.
But that was all he meant. After all, Pan Linnian wanted to kill someone, and he couldn't control it.
But at this moment, a brilliant teleportation formation suddenly lit up next to the podium, and then a black figure suddenly flashed out. Before Pan Linnian's jade sword could stab him, a black shadow came behind him!
This person first picked up the crazy Pan Linnian and threw him directly at Sun Jiazhen and others, and then flew in front of Feng Ziyu and Shutong.
In the disbelief of the two people's eyes, he actually tore off Pan Linnian's immortal rope with his bare hands. Only then did everyone see the figure of the person coming!
This is a young woman with a scarf covering the lower half of her face. Her long hair is also wrapped in a jet-black tights. She is like a ghost lurking in the dark night, capable of delivering a fatal blow to her prey anytime, anywhere. hit!
"Aunt Mo!"
Feng Ziyu shouted in surprise!
"Mo Shuiyao!"
Pan Linnian got up and quickly woke up from the evil abnormality. He exclaimed, but then he quickly bowed and clasped his fists, and said with respect like a heavenly being:
"Wan...Junior Pan Lingnian...meet Senior Mo..."
At this time, due to losing the restraint of Pan Linnian's spiritual power, Qingyun was able to regain his freedom.
Senior Mo?
This woman's human aura is very light. Even though she is standing not far in front of her, no matter how Qingyun's keen five senses feel it, she still seems not to be aware of her presence!
Moreover, Pan Linnian, who was in the Wind Control Realm, actually called her Senior Mo. Could it be that she was still a powerful person in the Spiritual Return Realm? !
The masked woman known as Mo Shuiyao paid no attention to Pan Linnian's salute. The torn Immortal Binding Rope seemed like a stubbornly resisting spirit snake in her hands.
One section was even more angry, wrapping around her palm crazily, as if it wanted to twist it into pulp.
"snort!"
With a heavy cold snort, Mo Shuiyao took a hold of it with his bare hands, and the Immortal Binding Rope was crushed to pieces in an instant, turning into little golden light and dissipating invisible.
And Pan Lingnian's words "Senior, show mercy!" were choked by a mouthful of old blood, and he knelt on the ground on the spot.
At this time, several frightened patrol inspectors also got up. The leader, Sun Jiazhen, obviously did not recognize this woman, but the other party's unparalleled cultivation in the Soul Returning Realm made him no longer able to put on any airs.
I saw him put on his squinty smile again, knelt down and said:
"Sun Jiazhen, the inspection leader of Jiangyundong, paid homage to this senior and asked him to please let me live for the sake of the sect."
"This guy is quite a bachelor."
Qingyun couldn't help but chuckled to himself, saying "Aunt Mo" to Feng Ziyu, he estimated that his life was probably saved.
"Mad, it's good to have a background. Mr. Fei didn't come, so here comes a more powerful savior."
The young man complained silently.
PS: Yanyu Gudie Mo Shuiyao!
