The tea party is over.
The elders came out from the Zixiao Palace one after another, some took flying boats, some turned into escaping light, and some wanted to take a break and walk slowly.
"Young Master."
Ling Bufei was talking to Yuan Songqiao when he turned his head and saw Yang Xiangtian.
"Uncle Yang."
Yang Xiangtian looked around and lowered his voice: "Do you need help?"
Ling Bufei raised his eyebrows.
Yang Xiangtian said: "Shaoguang's birth of a baby has been successful. If you need it, I will release him to cope with the calamity. If not, I will lock him up for a while to avoid getting involved in these disputes."
He was honest. However, Ling Bufei always thought that Uncle Yang was more partial to his uncle. Even though he and Ying Shaoguang had a friendship through thick and thin, he never thought that he could bring him over.
So he asked with a smile: "Uncle Yang, don't you think I don't look like a young sect leader?"
Yang Xiangtian also smiled: "You look like a young sect leader today, you are so willful and reckless that you will see where you are going to use it."
I remember that when Ling Bufei brought Bai Mengjin back for the first time, he was also acting mean to his uncle in Zixiao Palace. At that time, Yang Xiangtian didn't like him anymore. Unexpectedly, time has changed and things have changed. It was the same act of mischief, and it was also for Bai Mengjin. This time, it turned out to be pleasing to the eye.
Because last time, Yang Xiangtian thought he was dazzled by beauty, but this time, it was to seize the power of the sect.
"In the past ten years, the sect has become more and more chaotic." Yang Xiangtian said slowly, "Junior Brother Song was imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison. Who doesn't murmur in his heart? It needs to be rectified."
"Junior Brother Yang, it's good if you think about it this way." Yuan Songqiao said calmly, "In the past, Xuanbing Prison was only used once in dozens or hundreds of years. What about now? People are imprisoned at every turn."
Yang Xiangtian smiled bitterly: "In addition to Senior Sister Wen's incident, no one dared to speak."
"So let me tell you." Ling Bufei said as if he was a newborn calf, "Masters and uncles have their own identities and need to be mature and prudent. It's time for us young people to come out and disrupt the situation."
That's what it means. Yang Xiangtian said: "Then I will release Shaoguang, and when he has finished his catastrophe, he will go find you."
Ling Bufei nodded: "Thank you, uncle, for your understanding."
Ying Shaoguang is very experienced in this area, and with his help, it will be even easier.
Yang Xiangtian said hello and left. Ling Bufei also said goodbye to Yuan Songqiao: "Uncle Yuan, I'm going to Xuanbing Prison."
Yuan Songqiao exclaimed: "Can you go in?"
Ling Bufei shook the sect master's order in his hand: "I went to investigate the case, shouldn't I ask the person involved?"
Yuan Songqiao smiled: "You should. Then go ahead and see how Bai Yatou is doing after not seeing her for a few days."
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Ling Bufei threw the sect leader's order over. The Nascent Soul guard checked it and got out of the way.
"Young Master, please."
He took back the sect leader's order and followed them into Xuanbing Prison.
It was still full of wind and snow inside, and it creaked under your feet.
However, Ling Bufei had a strange feeling. The Black Ice Prison seemed not as scary as the last time he came. Even when he stared at a certain cell, he didn't feel that creepy feeling. Instead, as soon as he looked at it, the devil in the cell hurriedly avoided it.
strangeness! Did something happen?
When he arrived at the cell, he saw a small tent set up at the door, with something dark and crowded inside.
Seeing them appear, those dark things rushed out and disappeared quickly - they were actually several demons!
"What's going on?" Ling Bufei was surprised and then raised his eyebrows, "There is a demon guarding the door? Why don't you drive him away? What if Meng Jin is killed?"
The Nascent Soul guard twitched his lips and could only reply: "Young Master, don't worry, Senior Nephew Bai is doing very well."
I couldn't help thinking about it, so I added: "It's good if she doesn't harm others."
ha?
The Nascent Soul guard stopped talking, opened the restraint and left.
Ling Bufei was confused and reached out to knock on the door: "Meng Jin!"
The door is very
It's almost open.
Bai Mengjin is the same as before - no, it should be said that she is the same as when she was not injured, and she is completely different from the half-dead person she was when she came that day. His eyes are clear, his expression is full of energy, his whole body is white and rosy, and he has a sense of leisure that he has had enough sleep.
"Why are you here?" She asked with a smile, "Have you finished the work over there?"
Ling Bufei entered the room and saw the comfortable environment inside. He nodded and replied, half relieved, "There has been progress, so I came to see you. Wait, why do I think your cultivation has improved again? Could it be... "
He thought of the three demons in the tent at the door...
"Are you keeping it by your side and eating it as you please?"
Bai Mengjin laughed and didn't explain much, because the truth was almost the same.
Ling Bufei realized that he really didn't have to worry too much. Can a mouse live well in a rice vat? Eat every day to keep your stomach full.
So the two sides exchanged information.
Ling Bufei recounted what happened in the past few days: "...I have fallen out with my uncle, and I can probably tell which elders support me and which elders support my uncle. After I return, I will start to investigate this matter. Of course. Okay, it’s only right to check other things by the way, after all, the sect leader’s order is in vain if it’s not used!”
After Ling Yun had been cheating for so many years, he still didn't believe that there was no basis for it. He already knew the answer to who was responsible for banning the ring, so investigating the case was an excuse. The most important thing was to hold on to the power.
He is the legitimate young sect master, the master of the Demon Suppressing Cauldron. Once this power is in his hands, don't even think about taking it back!
As for how to go next, it depends on Bai Mengjin's progress here. If he can find evidence of Ling Yungao's crime, he will be overthrown directly. It doesn't matter if you can't find it, there is always a way to frame it.
Bai Mengjin also told him the progress of the past few days: "...I have already asked Uncle Song, and that's about it. I guess that the sect master had done some tricks on the magic sword in advance and transferred another elder away. Uncle Song has no one He couldn't tell what happened and had no way to defend himself, so he had no choice but to be imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison."
Ling Bufei heard what she said and was not surprised: "Sure enough, there is no evidence of guilt at all, so he is not afraid at all. We can't reverse the case for Uncle Song using normal means."
"That's the truth."
Ling Bufei looked at her expression and realized something keenly: "What else did you find out? Isn't it hard to tell?"
"I found out the old story that would make your uncle die without a burial place." Bai Mengjin took a deep breath, "He framed the master, framed his fellow disciples, and caused Elder Mei's entire family to be exterminated."
"Mei..." Ling Bufei was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Elder Mei Zi is really Mei, uncle's master?"
Bai Mengjin nodded slowly: "It's just that I have no evidence of guilt at the moment. To be precise, the evidence of guilt was destroyed by your ancestors."
Ling Bufei was shocked: "My ancestor? Is this the Ling family's business?"
Bai Mengjin continued to nod: "So I want to ask you, how much affection do you have for the Ling family? Once this matter comes out, the Ling family will be completely destroyed. Are you willing?"
