Song Mingting took out the Dharma ban that imprisoned the souls of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion disciples and unleashed some of the bans.

"How could you have such a means? Impossible! Who are you?"

After the ban was half solved, the first sentence of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion disciple was this.

He could not believe that a disciple of the Dao Ding Period would have such a way to save his soul. You should know that his soul was already stained with the true fire of the sun and was burning!

This is not something that a Taoist Ding Stage monk can do!

Song Mingting naturally would not answer him.

"Can you be the disciple of the Lord of Zhongshu Peak?" The man was shocked and suspicious. Seeing that Song Mingting refused to answer, he changed his question and asked. After a few days of cultivation, his soul has recovered a lot now, at least he is no longer dying like the first day.

After hearing the other party's words, Song Mingting thought: It seemed that the door had not yet penetrated into a sieve.

The fact that he is a disciple of the Peak Lord is not a secret at the mountain gate. But it is only limited to the mountain gate. Not many people know about this outside.

Because he has not yet left the army and has never walked in the Taoist world. As their mortal enemy of Guizang Jian Pavilion, Lingxiao Jian Pavilion will definitely be desperate to inquire about their Guizang Jian Pavilion's information.

But the Lingxiao Jiange disciple in front of him didn't even know that he was the disciple of the Lord of Zhongshu Peak. It only means that the protection work of the mountain gate was done well. Otherwise, the other party would not even know about this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Song Mingting felt a little relaxed. The people from Lingxiao Jiange did not even penetrate the mountain gate of their Guizang Jiange, which shows that these people are not posing a great threat to their Guizang Jiange at this stage.

"No! Even the disciples of the Lord of Zhongshu Peak cannot have such a means!" The man rejected his own problem first.

Song Mingting ignored his self-talk and asked lightly: "You killed Lord Li and used the corpse painting beads to pretend to him, just to lead us over so that we can accumulate strength for the Zhuyingba Snake, and then let the Zhuyingba Snake break through to the Moon Moon Period in one fell swoop?"

It is not without basis for his judgment that he would make such a judgment. Previously, because of his accidental breakup, the remnants of Lingxiao Jiange had to expose the bamboo shadow Ba Snake in advance.

But even so, the Zhuying Ba Snake had already broken through the week of picking, but its realm was not yet stable. If it waited for it to swallow the monsters in the mountains and forests for a period of time, the realm would be even more dangerous.

So the purpose of this person is definitely to attract a team of people and then catch them all in one go.

But this person's luck is really bad. He encountered two tough ideas, namely him and Qin Feiyan. Otherwise, if it were just Zhang Hualing and the others, he might have succeeded.

The remnants of Lingxiao Jiange closed the suspicion on their faces when they heard this, sneered, and said, "That's right! But I never expected that you would expose it in advance. Otherwise, if you wait a little longer, you will be buried in the snake's belly!"

Song Mingting looked at the other party quietly and didn't say anything for a moment. Because the other party is in the state of a soul, what he sees now is the true appearance of the Lingxiao Jian Pavilion disciple.

The remnants of Lingxiao Jiange are really younger than those of Lord Li, and they look about the same age as Zhang Hualing.

At this age, he can have the early stage of Zhaixing cultivation, and his talent is definitely not bad. In addition, this person can continuously launch "A crane in the sky and a crane on the clouds", which is even stronger than Zhang Hualing if he is qualified.

What's more, he also owns a bamboo shadow snake!

Such disciples are definitely highly valued among the remnants of Lingxiao Jian Pavilion.

"No, you can't kill us, don't forget that Brother Fei Yan has a Beast King Order."

Song Mingting looked at the other party quietly for a while and suddenly spoke.

The Lingxiao Jian Pavilion disciple stopped hearing this, and then showed a look of hatred.

"Yes! Qin Feiyan! If it weren't for this damn casual cultivator who didn't know where he came out! I wouldn't have lost at all!"

"Okay," Song Mingting interrupted the other party's curse lightly and asked, "I ask you, how many people are there in Lingxiao Jiange? What are the masters? How did they rekindle? Didn't you already be wiped out two hundred years ago? Also, where are the rest?"

The Lingxiao Jiange disciple looked at Song Mingting like a fool, and then sneered: "Do you think I will tell you? Don't be foolish. No matter what method you use, I will not reveal a word! This time, I was too proud to fall into your hands."

Then the man's face showed a bit of crazy look, and he laughed wildly: "The success and the defeat of the enemy will fall, and I have nothing to say. But don't be too proud, just wait! My Lingxiao Jian Pavilion will definitely get back the deep revenge of the blood sea of ​​more than 1,200 years! Then I will wait for you in the underworld hahaha..."

After laughing wildly, he closed his mouth and looked as if he was "No matter how much you ask, I will never reveal a word again."

Song Mingting's face did not change any longer. He said in a sarcastic tone: "Well, right! The success of the king and the defeat of the enemy will be the result of the future!"

"Ha, but have you forgotten that your Lingxiao Jian Pavilion was aggressive back then, taking advantage of the weakness of my Guizang Jian Pavilion, intending to take over my Guizang Jian Pavilion and replace it, which triggered a war between the two factions?"

"If you lose, you lose. How can you be a victim? In fact, if I hadn't sent the Five Destiny Ancestor to turn the tide, your positions today would probably have been transferred. Now you blame me for destroying your Lingxiao Sword Pavilion? Haha, it's so ridiculous in the world!"

The face of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion disciple suddenly became very ugly. Even if he was the body of the soul at this moment, he could see how ugly his face was.

But Song Mingting didn't care how ugly this person's face was. He continued: "You said that success, king, defeat, bandit, since you started the battle first, don't act like a resentful woman if you fail. Planting melons will get melons, and planting beans will get beans. This is just the end of your Lingxiao Jiange! How can you blame me for killing all the Guizang Jiange?!"

"You--" The Lingxiao Jiange disciple was extremely angry, but he could not refute it for a moment, because what Song Mingting said was the fact.

At this time, Song Mingting suddenly showed a smile that seemed to be a little smirk.

"And you really think you don't say anything, and I can't do anything to you?"

The Lingxiao Jian Pavilion disciple was shocked when he heard this, and a chill rose inexplicably in his heart. Then, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"This is--"
Chapter completed!