The Sword Lord ascended to heaven with his beauty, but his original wife who died early was revived!

But saving people doesn't mean you can just go there.

Behind Sword Master Ling Yun, there is another Xuanling Palace who may help him. Therefore, there is only one chance, and they must rescue Sword Master Ling Xiao at once!

"The sword formation can only be solved by your master. Qian Yang, I will leave the formation to you. Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Even if Pei Jingzhi returned to Dongzhou during this period, he did not delay in continuing to understand the complicated sword formation every day.

When he was trapped on the mountain by Sword Master Lingyun, he had memorized all the patterns of the sword formation, and now he has gradually deciphered nearly 30% of them.

It was impossible to completely crack the formation and render it useless, but as long as part of the sword formation was disintegrated at the critical moment, it would be enough for them to escape with their master.

In order to prevent Xuanling Palace from really getting involved, Venerable Yuanhe began to plan, "In the past few days, I will spread the news that your master is imprisoned by Lingyun Sword Master, and that Lingyun Sword Master intends to seize your master's body, and then release him." I will visit with Venerable Wanji of Qingyun Sect to find out about Ling Xiao."

"Are you and Venerable Wanji really planning to go?" Pei Jingzhi asked.

"Go, not only Wanji and I are going, I also want to invite monks from all over Dongzhou, as well as fellow Taoists I have met in the Zhongling Realm over the years." Venerable Yuanhe said: "The more people who witness this matter, the more Xuan It’s harder for the Spiritual Palace to interfere, so that you and your master can be safe.”

Pei Jingzhi nodded and couldn't help but think of what Fu Qingyu said to him the night before leaving Dongzhou.

At that time, Qing'er also analyzed with him that the bigger the incident, the better. As long as the matter was pinned to the fratricide, Xuanling Palace would have no reason to intervene. Even if it intervened, it could only stand on the side of "justice" .

Yes, Qing'er guessed that if Xuanling Palace really had some kind of deal with Sword Master Lingyun, he would probably turn to their side at the last minute so that Sword Master Lingyun could be silenced.

"There is no shortage of this possibility." Venerable Yuanhe placed a restriction around him and said cautiously: "Qianyang, I already know about the source of power you mentioned, but I have to let it go first. Let’s talk about it after your master rescues me.”

In other words, if Xuanling Palace really wants to kill Sword Master Lingyun, they will try not to interfere.

With their current strength, it is not easy for them to face Xuanling Palace head-on.

"I know." Things have priorities. Of course, saving the master from the soul-locking nail is the most important thing at the moment.

However, we should not let down our vigilance regarding the source of power.

This matter cannot be found out by just a few people. It will take the efforts of four continents to confront the Xuanling Palace.

There is no danger on the East Continent, and Senior Gongsun has gone to contact the West Continent. The remaining two continents are waiting to rescue the master, and then think carefully about whether there is any way to give them a warning.

...

Three days later, at the top of Lingshan Mountain.

Sword Master Lingyun unfolded the greeting card he had just sent, his brows knitted into a knot.

Yuanhe! Wanji!

The people in charge of Xuantianmen and Qingyun Sect in the Zhongling Realm were actually involved in this matter and wanted to take the initiative to stand up for Ling Xiao?

A sneer appeared on the corner of Sword Master Lingyun's mouth.

Hey, Junior Brother Ling Xiao, after all these years, your popularity is as good as ever!

Unfortunately, what's the use of being popular?

This is the Zhongling Realm, not Dongzhou.

It’s not their turn for Xuantian Sect and Qingyun Sect to point fingers!

Ling Xiao, your little disciple is really wishful thinking when he wants to rely on them to rescue you.

That's right, Sword Master Lingyun had already guessed that Venerable Yuanhe and Venerable Wanji would send this invitation to him because they were entrusted by the escaped Qian Yang.

After all, Xuantianmen and Qingyun Sect are the top forces in Dongzhou as famous as Yunxiao Sword Pavilion. It is understandable that the boy would think of seeking help from those two families.

Unfortunately, he is not afraid of them now. Are you coming to visit Lingshan tomorrow?

Come as you come, does Qian Yang think that this can force him to hand over Ling Xiao?

dream!

Sword Master Ling Yun stood up with a sneer, and with a flash of figure, he came outside the cave where Sword Master Ling Xiao was "retreating". He made some arrangements on the mountain and left again after nearly an hour.

As the sky gradually darkened, Pei Jingzhi once again untied a formation pattern. Thinking about tomorrow's actions, he felt a little uneasy.

Just as he took out a calming pill and was about to swallow it, outside, Venerable Qiuyang suddenly came to invite him, "Qianyang, two guests are here. Master asked if you would like to come out and meet us together."

guest?

Who are the guests who will arrive at this juncture? Could it be Venerable Wanji from the Qingyun Sect and the others?

Pei Jingzhi walked out of the quiet room with doubts and came to the main hall.

Venerable Yuanhe was entertaining two monks dressed simply and with weathered faces.

Although their attire is inconspicuous, the cultivation of these two people cannot be underestimated. One is in the Great Perfection of Combination Realm, and the other is actually in the late stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm.

Well deserved, he is the one with the highest cultivation level among the people present.

"This is Fellow Taoist Mingxi, and Senior Yuntai, from... Nanzhou." Venerable Yuanhe introduced.

Nanzhou?

After coming to the Zhongling Realm, Pei Jingzhi met the monks from Xizhou and Beizhou. This was the first time he came into contact with the monks from Nanzhou.

It is said that Nanzhou's spiritual energy has withered, and it is the one with the lowest strength among the four continents. The monks from Nanzhou are also very low-key in the middle spiritual realm, and they rarely come into contact with the monks from the other three continents.

Pei Jing was still thinking in the past two days that after the master's matter was over, it would be okay for Beizhou, but it would be difficult to talk to the Nanzhou monks.

Nicheng thought that before the master could be rescued, he met the two monks from Nanzhou first...

"Senior Yuntai, fellow Taoist Mingxi. I am from Qianyang, from Dongzhou." Pei Jingzhi cupped his hands towards the two of them, with a bit of doubt on his face.

The two smiled warmly in return.

The first person to speak was not Mingxi, who was at the same level as Pei Jingzhi, but senior Yuntai, who was already in the late stage of transcending the tribulation.

"I heard that my master was tortured by his fellow disciples and is currently trapped in the cave. His soul was severely damaged by the soul-locking nail. He thought of a similar incident that happened in our Southern Continent many years ago."

Senior Yuntai smiled bitterly and said, "My uncle was killed by an elder brother of his own clan in this way."

"Thinking about the past, I feel very sad. If you don't mind, I would like to go with you tomorrow. If this is indeed the case, I will also say some fair words for you!"

Pei Jingzhi and Venerable Yuanhe looked at each other quietly, with a bit of surprise hidden in their eyes.

No matter how senior uncle or clan brother, everyone can understand that it is just an excuse.

What's going on with this Yuntai senior? Most people can't avoid things in other continents, but he wants to get involved?

However, verbal rejection is obviously inappropriate.

Finally, Pei Jingzhi said: "Senior, I am deeply honored to be able to capture the formation for us. However, this matter is still a matter within our division. Let's take action..."

Senior Yuntai stroked his gray beard on his chin and said, "I know, I won't interfere, I'm just here to talk sense."