Bai Ningzhi couldn't sit still anymore. She suddenly stood up and jumped down from the pavilion.
Taoist Mo Shang tilted his head slightly and said, "Don't you need to stop her? I know that Aunt Yan has always wanted to see her again."
Jiang Sibai shook his head and said: "No need, stopping her is just to poke a hornet's nest. At least until we further understand the relationship between those people and their relationship with this world, don't act rashly."
After all, judging from the information revealed by Fu Bubai, there should be no conflict of interest between the Zhengdao Sect and the 'Bai Men'.
In other words, are there actually ideological differences between the 'white people'?
Jiang Sibai felt that he might be able to have a good exchange with these 'white people' if he found an opportunity, and at least find out what they think, and then he could consider how to deal with these 'children of fate'.
Helplessly, when Fu Bubai found him, he knew that he could no longer hide.
Speaking of which, he obviously just wanted to practice and live quietly.
In a bad mood, he started playing the piano again.
"Wonderful Voiceless Song".
Taoist Mo Shang knew the elegant meaning of Xiange after hearing it. He also came to the second floor of Jiang Sibai's small building, sat on the floor, and then began to sing "Miaoran Qingyin".
This is the 'lead singer' of the Five Friends of Tianyin, and the combined power of the two is incomparable.
If the magic sound and magic song are evil things that attack everyone except themselves, then the unvoiced sound and the unvoiced song are indiscriminate BUFFs for all normal creatures in the world.
Of course, the Juetian Wuling Witch Festival that came at this time was definitely not considered a normal creature.
Some casual cultivators of various religions and professions can also listen to this music to refresh themselves and feel vaguely inspired.
But this is an extremely bad negative effect for most secret law inheritances involving evil.
Anyway, Juetian Wuling was in a very uncomfortable situation. Many secret techniques were directly broken, and the various summoning skills that were famous for had to be used with caution. They were simply scrapped.
Headmaster Yuan Ling reacted immediately, and the bells became a chorus, which made the effect even better.
At this moment, Master Yuan Ling could easily withstand the siege of four evil cultivators of the same level for one minute. This scene was really shocking.
Perhaps after this battle, 'Yuanling Tiannu' will no longer be the name given to the current Headmaster Luo Yun by those who rely on their old age to imply that he is too young, but will become the honorific title given to Headmaster Luo Yun by people all over the world.
As long as there is record support, everything is different.
At first, Jiang Sibai was a little worried that the witch priests from Jue Tian Wu Ling would die together. After all, they fought so hard to kill Luo Yun's head teacher last time.
But now Jiang Sibai feels at ease.
Because he discovered that the bells of Master Yuan Ling had a strong soul-soothing effect, and the bells kept ringing, which caused great disturbance to the shaman priests.
Obviously this is the way Luo Yun Wonderland came up with to break the situation after summarizing the previous lessons.
Jiang Sibai smiled, and the music sounded even more lively.
Isn't his playing here suppressing Juetian Wuling?
At this moment, Jiang Sibai's eyes narrowed and he saw that his disciple had been seriously injured during the battle.
The fellow disciples were still fighting, and for a while no one had time to pay attention to the seriously injured person.
Jiang Sibai immediately pointed with one hand and said: "Go and bring him up personally."
A teacher's nephew immediately responded.
He hurried forward by shrinking to the ground, breaking into the battle in an instant, carrying the injured disciple on his back, and then shrinking to the ground again and returned directly to the head of the high earth dragon.
On top of the earth dragon's head, Taoist Gusang maintained the overall situation, while Taoist Mo Shang mainly focused on reciting "Miaoran Qingyin".
Jiang Sibai could play the piano with one hand while checking the injury of his fellow student.
I saw many pale bone fragments embedded in his body. These bone fragments exuded a strong sinister aura, which was obviously affected by some evil spell.
Jiang Sibai directly freed up one hand to use his sword energy.
The pure milky white sword energy tore open the opponent's clothes at the injured area with a single stroke, and then with just one stroke, all the bone fragments embedded in the wound were picked out.
Then Jiang Sibai held up a ball of pitch-black light with one hand. This was his 'therapeutic Yin Violence', which was mainly used to remove the Yin Violence residue from the target's body.
In fact, this is essentially an evil method.
Because if he doesn't control this dark ball of light, the person who is invaded will immediately become possessed!
But if it is always under his control, then this black light will be extremely exclusive to repel or eliminate or fight away all evil that does not belong to it.
There wasn't much evil in this disciple's body, so just a slight touch of the black light ball eliminated all the evil in his body.
Some of it was left because Jiang Sibai was worried in a hurry that he couldn't control the strength. If he did it too much, it would hurt the other person's body.
But even so, he easily broke the evil spell on the opponent's body in an understatement.
In this way, Jiang Sibai helped seven or eight other disciples.
They were all normal operations, and even if some were seriously injured, Jiang Sibai would use the technique of rejuvenating dead trees to restore their injuries.
He didn't know much about medical knowledge, but because his understanding was more fundamental, he didn't do badly.
There was also a person who was almost possessed by a demon because of his excessive viciousness, but was directly restrained and pulled back by the three nephews of the teacher who came abreast.
Jiang Sibaitu saved the trouble and gave him a dark ball of light, which immediately brought him back.
Extremely efficient.
Taoist Mo Shang said in surprise: "Xiao Bai, you can do this trick. What's your name?"
This stopped Jiang Sibai. After all, this was a trick he had just thought of. Because he thought he could do it, he just used it.
So he thought about giving a name: "Just call it, 'Purifying Light'?"
God's 'purifying light'.
Whose 'purifying light' is black!
Taoist Mo Shang only felt that this name was full of flaws, but Jiang Sibai's 'Light of Purification' could really break all evil spells and curses.
Isn't this the 'Light of Purification'?
Taoist Mo Shang became melancholy. He felt that he, the 'holy master', would not be able to suppress the 'evil ways' in his disciples.
"Master, isn't this a bad name? Why don't you change it for me?"
Jiang Sibai knew that his name was useless, so he asked his master for help.
Taoist Mo Shang thought about it carefully and finally said: "It's called the light of purification. It sounds normal."
Because if you really choose a name based on its characteristics, then the name designation is very evil, and it is not as nice as 'Purifying Light'.
Jiang Sibai's side thus became a 'medical tent' on the battlefield. Any injured Luo Yun disciple who was sent to him could always save his life.
If he charged too hard, he could be restrained by a group of muscular old farmers and given a 'refresher'. In short, the casualties on Luo Yun's side were greatly reduced.
What was going on was that the group of people called by Bai Ningzhi suffered heavy casualties and gradually showed signs of weakness.
The main thing is that Miaoran Qingyin and Qu are too strong to suppress all evil cultivators. It is good that they can achieve seven achievements with their own strength.
The more evil practices there are, the greater the impact will be. Gradually, the situation is about to completely tilt.
At this moment, Bai Ningzhi appeared on the edge of the battlefield and shouted sternly: "Three-headed Dragon Demon King, how long do you have to wait!"
The expressions of everyone present changed.
Then I heard a cold voice: "Isn't this already here?"
