Ying Shaoguang, who had not appeared since the formation broke, was now standing beside her.
"Why haven't you come yet?" Ji Xingge scratched his head, "Isn't he not understanding?"
Ying Shaoguang was very confident: "No, just wait patiently."
Behind the two of them, bursts of black mist rose from Ziyun Palace, where immortals and demons were fighting, but the light shield protected it tightly, and there was no danger of breaking through.
That's right, the bell ringing just now was Ji Xingge's lie about the military situation. Ziyun Palace is heavily guarded. At the current intensity, it won't be a problem to defend it for ten days and a half.
Their original plan was to lure everyone to the Demon Sealing Formation and sneak into the underworld to save people. Who knew that the plan could not keep up with the change, and the Demon Sect launched an attack first, so Ling Bufei had to follow.
Fortunately, the situation remained basically unchanged. After Ying Shaoguang sneaked back, Ji Xingge had the idea to exaggerate the crisis and deliver the news openly. Now it was up to Ling Bufei to adapt to the situation and take this opportunity to escape.
A ray of sword light quickly approached, and Ying Shaoguang was overjoyed: "Here he comes!"
Ling Bufei flew closer, glanced at them, and said with a smile: "I knew it was you who sent the letter. How about it? Is everything okay here?"
"It's okay, everything has been arranged." Ji Xingge asked, "Where is the demon-sealing formation? Can you hold it?"
Ling Bufei nodded: "With the blessing of the Tianmen Array and many magic weapons handed down from ancient times, unless the Demon Lord shows up, the Demon Sect has no chance of winning."
He expected that Zi Shu's trump card was the Demon Lord. In this case, as long as they rescued Bai Mengjin, the Demon Sect's plan would fail.
Therefore, if they go to hell to save people, not only will they not put more pressure on the Immortal Alliance, but they will be able to completely eliminate the crisis.
It's just that Ning Yanzhi hated Bai Mengjin deeply and would never agree to this action. Ling Bufei didn't want to waste time convincing him, so he might as well do it first.
"Sing!" came the call from behind.
Ji Xingge turned around, feeling a little guilty: "Dad!"
Ji Nanfeng flew over, glanced at them one by one, and sighed silently: "Are you going to Huangquan?"
Ji Xingge was surprised: "Dad, how did you know?"
Ji Nanfeng sneered: "I've raised you for decades, and I know you just by sticking your butt out..." He didn't finish the vulgar words.
Ji Xingge acted coquettishly: "Dad, I know what I am doing. We have planned carefully and the success rate is very high!"
"I didn't say no." Ji Nanfeng glanced at her.
Ji Xingge was surprised: "Dad, don't you object?"
"Is it useful to object?" Helplessness appeared on Ji Nanfeng's face, "You are willing to go out of your way to save your friends. As a father, I am very pleased that you value love and justice so much."
Seeing the sadness in his eyes, Ling Bufei felt sad in his heart. When his father died in the battle at Minghe, Valley Master Ji felt somewhat regretful that he could not save his friend. Now it was Ji Xingge's turn, so naturally he would not stop his daughter.
"Dad, why are you here..."
Ji Nanfeng blew his beard: "You don't know if you will come back once you leave. Why can't dad come and say goodbye to you?"
Ji Xingge was ashamed at first, and then said confidently: "Dad, I will definitely come back."
Ji Nanfeng smiled and did not take her words seriously. No matter how careful the plan was, it was still a devil's cave. They had seen with their own eyes how terrifying the devil's strength was, so it would not be surprising if something unexpected happened.
Ling Bufei said seriously: "Shibo, I can't guarantee that I will definitely bring Xiao Ji back, but I guarantee that I will die before she does."
Ying Shaoguang also nodded: "Me too."
Ji Nanfeng was very pleased, but said: "What nonsense are you talking about? No matter who comes back, it will be a happy event."
After saying that, he took out a broken whip from his arms.
"What is this?" Ji Xingge was curious, "A magic weapon? It's all broken and has no energy."
Ling Bufei saw something was wrong: "Is this a magic weapon? It has a hint of evil."
Ji Nanfeng nodded and handed it to Ji Xingge: "Do you still remember that your father said you were born with a different constitution?"
Ji Xingge nodded: "You said that you used a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to raise me well. Dad, I don't feel that I am inherently deficient. What's going on?"
Ji Nanfeng showed a wry smile: "Because your mother is a demon cultivator."
As soon as these words came out, the other four people were startled.
"Shibo..."
Ying Shaoguang thought thoughtfully: "No wonder, I have never heard about the Valley Master's wife, and Junior Sister Ji herself can't tell clearly."
I have never heard of it because there has never been such a person. Ji Nanfeng was never married, and Ji Xingge was brought back after he was born.
"My mother is a demon cultivator?" Ji Xingge was confused, "How is it possible..."
Ji Nanfeng did not intend to elaborate on his love history, but only said: "Your mother and I met by chance, and we had you unexpectedly. But there are differences between immortals and demons, so she left you after leaving you behind."
Ji Xingge asked: "Who is my mother? Where is she?"
Ji Nanfeng shook his head: "I didn't ask in detail, but then I thought about it, most of the high-level demon cultivators like her are in the demon sect. Now I tell you this, firstly, if I don't say it, I won't have the chance to say it, and secondly, if
I'm lucky enough to meet your mother, maybe she can give you some help."
Ji Xingge suddenly learned of his life experience, his mind was confused, and he just took the broken whip in a daze.
The battle in Ziyun Palace was fierce, and Ji Nanfeng was ready to go back.
"If you meet your mother, tell her that my father... misses her very much."
Ji Nanfeng drove away with the light, leaving only these words.
The four of them stood in silence for a while. Ling Bufei patted her arm and said with a smile: "Now, we have another purpose in going to Huangquan. If you mother and daughter are destined, maybe we will meet this time."
Ji Xingge put away the broken whip, but shook his head: "I think it would be better if we didn't have to meet. Fairies and demons don't coexist. If she really appears, how should I face her? It's better not to know anything and each can do his own thing.
There is no need to get entangled in the way."
I didn't expect that she would say such words, and everyone else became a little melancholy.
In the end, it was Ling Bufei who took the lead to pull out of his emotions and said, "Time is urgent, let's not waste it here."
Ji Xingge forced a smile: "You're right, let's go quickly!"
Before leaving, Ying Shaoguang turned to the direction of the Demon Sealing Formation and silently said goodbye to his master in his heart. Ling Bufei also looked at Ziyun Palace. His uncle and uncle were both there, so he must be thinking of him at this time, right?
But he didn't say anything in the end, he just rolled up his sword and said, "Let's go!"
Under the stone pillars of Yinshan Mountain, Yang Xiangtian suddenly stopped and looked towards the sky.
"Junior Brother Yang, what's wrong?" Yuan Songqiao came over.
Yang Xiangtian whispered: "Life and death depend on this."
Yuan Songqiao looked over, and there was a faint light of sword escape over there. He could naturally recognize that it belonged to Ling Bufei, so he smiled slightly: "The sect master is very lucky, we have to believe in him."
Yang Xiangtian smiled faintly, expressed his agreement, and rejoined the battle.
Ning Yanzhi glanced at them and stopped.
"Senior brother?" Huo Chongxiao looked over.
Ning Yanzhi shook his head and raised his sword light again: "It's okay."