The Jinlinlou ship was moving at full speed in the clouds. In order to ensure safety, Yuan Jinsheng ordered that all disciples could only rest in the cabin, and were not allowed to enter or exit at will, and were not allowed to go to the deck privately.
Bailiming was sitting cross-legged and meditating. Suddenly, a bronze mirror in his arms trembled slightly. He took it out, bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood onto the bronze mirror.
The mirror shook, and the blood drops gradually swam and turned into a few words: "Ping'er is missing, come back soon."
Bailiming was shocked when he saw the text. He stood up quickly and pushed the door hard, but it didn't move at all.
Bai Liming put more force on his hand, but there was still no response. He was anxious, so he rushed forward sideways and pushed hard against the door with his shoulder, but he was bounced back.
He was confused and had an ominous premonition in his heart. He had just struck with all his strength, not to mention a door, even a huge boulder could be knocked out by a foot or two.
It seems that there is a ban on the door to prevent them from leaving the room, and the ban is very powerful, but why is it so?
Even in order to ensure that the building ship flies at full speed, most of the spiritual power of the building ship formation is used, which will cause the power of the shield to protect the building ship to be reduced. At this time, the deck will be attacked by the strong wind.
But as monks in the realm of perfect enlightenment, this strong wind is not life-threatening. What does the mage on the boat want to do by trapping them here?
Although he was full of doubts, the situation was urgent and he no longer hesitated. He was about to sacrifice his flying sword and use Taoist magic to break open the door.
At this time, a voice came from outside the door: "What's the matter with you? Why did you break the door and leave?"
Bai Liming gathered his magic power and replied: "Master, please open the door. I have something important to ask to see Mr. Yuan."
The voice was calm and said lazily: "Master Yuan is busy with something and doesn't have time to see you. Just tell me what you have to say."
Bailiming thought for a while, and after all, he asked Daomen for help. As long as the information about his brother's disappearance could be passed on, Kaiyang Palace could arrange for people to go search for it.
He immediately said: "The disciple received a message from home that my brother has disappeared for no reason. The disciple would like to ask Yuan Shouzuo to pass the news to Kaiyang Palace and send someone to check. In addition, the disciple also wants to return home immediately to help search for him."
The man outside the door was silent for a moment, and he could vaguely hear him muttering: "Why doesn't this restriction block them from sending messages?" Then the voice replied: "Wait a moment." Then he turned and left.
Bai Liming felt even more uneasy. Everything about this matter was weird. The mage on the ship seemed to be trapping them to death.
While I was thinking about it, there was a knocking sound on the wooden wall next door, and with a "pop" sound, the tip of a sharp sword pierced the wooden wall, then whirled and dug out a small hole.
Baili Ming was startled and was about to raise his sword to stab back when he heard a voice coming from the other side: "Is it brother Baili?"
It was Wang Yueming. Bailiming was delighted and hurriedly replied: "Is it Brother Wang? Are you next door to me? Can you open the door and go out?"
Wang Yueming said with a hint of disappointment: "Brother Baili, I am Wang Yueming. I tried several times just now and couldn't open the door. When I was about to use my full strength, I was stopped by the mage outside the door. Where are you?
what's the situation?"
Bai Liming was also a little disappointed when he heard this: "I am the same, I tried several times and couldn't open the door, but the mage left, how about we take the opportunity to try to open the door?"
When Wang Yueming heard the words, there was a feeling of impatience in his tone: "Okay, let's do it together and see who can break through the door first."
The two of them turned their magic power, activated flying swords, or flames, or thunder and lightning, or ice picks, or giant trees, and struck the door one by one. However, without the slightest effect, a light curtain blocked all the people.
The attack was stopped, but the door remained motionless.
At this time, the mage's voice came from outside the door: "Don't work in vain. This restriction was placed by Yuan Shouzuo himself. This restriction cannot be opened until the True Realm."
Although Bai Liming was frustrated, he asked decisively: "Why do you want to trap us here? Also, have you reported the disappearance of my brother to Yuan Shouzuo?"
The mage sneered twice and said: "I have asked the chief for instructions, and the chief said you don't have to worry. You two brothers will meet each other soon."
"See you soon? What does this mean? What happened to my brother?" Bai Liming became even more impatient after hearing this and asked questions one after another.
However, the mage seemed to disappear out of thin air, and no one answered.
Bai Liming frantically attacked the door until he was exhausted, but still had no effect. He slumped on the ground, breathing heavily. After calming down for a while, he was about to ask Wang Yueming next door if he could break the restriction.
With a bang, Wang Yueming actually dug a big hole in the partition wall between the two rooms and stepped in.
He said with a somewhat anxious expression: "We are trapped here. I have tried various methods to open the ban, but can't open it."
Bailiming heard this and said: "Me too."
He was pacing back and forth, then suddenly stopped and said, "Then let's try attacking from all directions. I don't believe we can't get out."
Wang Yueming nodded in agreement upon hearing this, and then the two of them immediately started demolishing the house.
Unfortunately, the final result of the attempt was that the upper and lower floors were also covered by restrictions, but except for the door, the other three walls could be broken.
In this way, Bailiming's room was deducted from three doorways, connecting the three adjacent rooms. Looking at the other two stunned disciples, Bailiming and Wang Yueming explained their intention, and for a while, several people were excited.
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The room on the floor where they were located on the building ship had a layout of two rooms side by side, arranged front to back. In this way, they opened up all the rooms on this floor, but they could not break the restrictions on the upper, lower and surrounding areas.
Now they seem to be trapped in a rectangular box, unable to escape, and they cannot send messages if they want to.
At this time, more than twenty Taoist disciples gathered together. They were all disciples from Group A of the Zhengjue Realm and the Modesty Realm. They came from the Seventh Palace. When they learned that they were trapped, some were angry, some were afraid, and some were sad.
, more of a hesitation and confusion.
Everyone tried a variety of methods, and even the disciples of the Gongqian Realm temporarily tried out the combined attack technique, but after using it, they still could not break the restriction.
But it also attracted the attention of the mage on duty outside the door. The mage said coldly: "If you keep fooling around, be careful to tie you all up."
The disciples asked anxiously: "Why should we be locked up? Whose decision is this? We want to see Mr. Yuan."
"This is Chief Yuan's order. Just wait patiently. If you dare to attack the restriction again, my patience will be worn out, but I am not so kind. I will bear the consequences at my own risk."
Everyone stopped after hearing this. But they were still thinking about the solution, and for a while there was constant discussion in the room.
Although he couldn't see the situation outside the room and couldn't understand where he was, Bailiming calmed down and felt the direction of the sunlight coming through the window of the room, and judged that they were not flying south.
Bai Liming's heart moved, and then he said: "Everyone, please be quiet. Have you noticed that we are flying northwest, not to Zhennanguan, but to Xijing."
Although he and Bai Liming had some grudges, they were both grasshoppers on the same rope at this time. Although Zhao Zhen was panicking, he remained silent. At this time, he asked doubtfully: "Xijing? Why do you want to take us away?"