Chapter 491: The method of painting the building, call him uncle!

Now that Lingmiaoni has returned, those people in the ancient path regard her as the backbone, after all, among the younger disciples, there is only this Lingmiao senior sister who can compete with Yuan Li and Liu Yuanlang.

Although she has not been in the sect for a long time, her cultivation is not weak, and she is roughly a good Buddha, and she is the representative of the inner Dabi, and she is here, or she can be subdued by Yuan Li.

And Yuan Li has a lot of friendship with this senior sister, and he is also looking forward to her clearing her grievances.

It's a pity that Ling Miaoni's childlike method of cultivating makes her naughty and mischievous, and she wants to play pranks or some ingenious ghost ideas, which is okay, but she is not good at sorting out these thousands of threads and finding out the truth in the fog.

For a moment, Lingmiani was also at a loss.

"It's a mess......"

Bess was among the sword mothers, and she also sighed and shook her head.

"The Ziwei Sect you're looking for, why can't you even mess with your own affairs? Why don't you find a way to snatch the Soul Dzi and just run away?"

Feng Ziyue shook his head, don't say that this soul dzi is the treasure of the Ziwei Sect, these junior disciples may not hold it, even if they have it, Feng Ziyue can't do anything to rob it.

Although Ling Miaoni didn't have time to explain it just now, Feng Ziyue also roughly understood what she meant, and she brought Feng Ziyue back to Ziwei Sect, hoping that he would participate in this legendary three-vein competition, and the big competition would win, so as to obtain the soul dzi, but it was a way.

It's no wonder that along the way, as soon as he was free, Ling Miaoni talked to him about the Seven Treasures statue of the Medicine Master Liuliguang Buddha and the invincible monk, and seemed to want to confirm the situation of the people related to his good Buddha lineage.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, he also entered the dream stone in an instant, and talked about it with the invincible monk, the invincible monk didn't know that there was a lineage of this good Buddha in the Ziwei Sect, and it was very similar to the Dharma he practiced, but he was very happy, but between these two factions, whether there was a relationship between them, he was not sure.

But no matter what, if you want to participate in the big competition of the Ziwei Sect as the successor of the good Buddha, you must first calm down the current matter.

In the Ziwei Sect, all the teachers, you have to retreat for many days before you can get out, and now there is chaos in the Ziwei Sect, if you can't stop it in time, then those seniors can come out of retreat, and whether the big competition of the Ziwei Sect can be carried out is a huge problem.

"Decent family, but there are so many rules......"

The Seven Treasures statue of the Medicine Master Liuliguang Buddha, when Ling Miaoni ran into the crowd, it was handed over to Feng Ziyue by the way, and the Biluo lady among them also muttered.

In the Demon Sect, there will naturally be no such problem - brothers cannibalize, that is a normal thing, if this Yuan Li and Liu Yuanlang are born in the Demon Sect, let alone be seriously injured, even if they are dead, at least they will not say that this Yuan Li is not, the winner is the king, the loser is the coward, and he deserves to die, let alone this kind of thing of the junior brother questioning the senior brother.

Among the famous and decent families, naturally they can't act so casually.

In Biluo's view, since this is so important, even if Yuan Li does such an act, it is a normal thing, but unfortunately the opportunity is not secret, and killing people is not dead, which can be regarded as a big mistake.

"Sister Lingmiao!

Just as Ling Miao Ni was surrounded by a group of young disciples, Feng Ziyue frowned slightly, and gently transmitted the sound to Ling Miao Ni's ears.

"Little Master, at this time, it is only serious to see how the injured are. ”

Ling Miaoni was also upset, and when she was at a loss, Feng Ziyue reminded her that she woke up immediately, quickly folded her hands, and learned from the master's usual appearance, Tuan Tuan made a gesture, and said loudly: "Everyone, don't be impatient, for a while, the truth is difficult to discern, why don't we go and visit Senior Brother Liu Yuanlang and see how the situation is?"

As soon as she said this, there were immediately many old and serious disciples, who echoed with them, especially the disciples of the Yin Sect lineage, who were also confused and had made such a request, but the ancient path was naturally unwilling at first.

Now that Ling Miaoni is here, the disciples of the ancient path are probably also thinking that the Yin Sect does not dare to act rashly, and after discussing a few words, he nodded and agreed.

A group of disciples, surrounded by Ling Miaoni, hulala went to the bamboo house on the side, the disciples of the Yin Sect followed behind, and Feng Ziyue was even more embellished.

By this time, many people had noticed this foreign young man, and some people were curious and puzzled, but knowing that he was the one brought by Lingmiani, no one asked much for a while.

After walking a few steps, turning onto a mountain road, and going around a few times, Feng Ziyue only felt that the medicinal fragrance in front of him was fragrant, and the breeze was blowing, so he couldn't help but nodded, and secretly praised that this place was indeed a good place.

Several Dao disciples of the ancient Dao lineage were particularly angry, and along the way, they still kept asking Ling Miaoni to make decisions for them, while Yuan Li, the hidden sect, smiled bitterly and shook his head all the way.

Feng Ziyue observed from the side, but he didn't think that this person was cheating, and he was even more suspicious in his heart.

After walking for a short time, the disciple who led the first line of the ancient path stopped in front of a bamboo house, looked back at everyone, snorted, and reached out and gently knocked on the firewood a few times.

Hearing only a squeak, the firewood door was opened, and a young disciple rushed out, his eyes were red and swollen, obviously he had just cried, and he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw that the black pressure was overwhelming everyone.

"Division...... Brother, what's going on? Didn't you say you wouldn't let them come?"

Feng Ziyue sensed it with his divine sense, only felt that there was no reaction at all, nodded slightly, knowing that this ancient way is a vein, and it is very good to hide people, and it is difficult for him to know everything about this magic way, so he has to check it patiently.

"Senior Sister Lingmiao is back, she will definitely make decisions for us, so a few of our senior brothers discussed it, and let everyone take a look at Senior Brother Liu's injury, so that this Yuan Li will not be able to shirk!"

The disciple with red and swollen eyes raised his head and cried in surprise when he saw Ling Miaoni, "Senior Sister Lingmiao, this time, you really want to find justice for Senior Brother Liu...... He...... He ......"

For a moment, he couldn't stop crying, and he couldn't even speak.

"Don't worry. Ling Miaoni nodded, "I'll look at Senior Brother Liu first!"

The disciple nodded, stretched out his hand and patted it, as if he had penetrated into the void, and pushed it gently, only to hear the sound of clicking, and the sound of a door being pushed open, although he couldn't see anything from this angle, he saw the disciple stretch out his hand and point, "Senior Sister Lingmiao, please!"

Feng Ziyue listened to the disciples of the Yin Sect and muttered in a low voice.

"This is the method of painting the building, it seems that Senior Brother Liu is really seriously injured, otherwise why would they ......"

"What if Senior Brother Liu is seriously injured?"

There were also disciples in the back with a tough tone, "In short, it can't be that Senior Brother Yuan did it, they deliberately planted it, how can we believe him!"

Ling Miaoni knew that this method of painting the building could almost be regarded as one of the mastery techniques of the ancient road, and the Tibetan people in the scroll could not enter the painting and find out the person if it were not for the first few people who sealed the scroll.

This can also be seen that the ancient road is still extremely careful, it seems that Liu Yuanlang was seriously injured, there is no doubt.

If he is intact, with the strength of the ancient path lineage, at least the same as the Yin Sect, there is no need to be so careful.

Ling Miaoni nodded slightly, "In that case, we don't have to have many people go in, Senior Brother Yuan, Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Qiu, the four of you will follow me with Senior Brother Fang-"

Yuan Li and another disciple surnamed Liu are all in the same vein as the Hidden Sect, while Wu, Qiu, and the disciple surnamed Fang with red and swollen eyes are from the Ancient Dao, and Ling Miaoni called three disciples of the Ancient Dao and two disciples of the Hidden Sect, so that both sides do not have to worry.

She paused, frowned, and added.

"-And the wind donor, you can come with me to take a look, okay?"

What she said meant was that Feng Ziyue was a little troublesome.

Although they haven't known each other for a long time, starting from Baozhi'an and going all the way, Ling Miaoni admired Feng Ziyue so much that she had to be reminded by him just now, so she remembered to take a look at Liu Yuanlang's injury first.

At this time, she was actually at a loss in her heart, so she opened her mouth to ask Feng Ziyue for help.

Of course, she also knew that if Feng Ziyue could help deal with this matter this time, it would also be of great help to him as a representative of the Good Buddha - at least among the young disciples, there would be no more resistance.

Feng Ziyue nodded, "The little master is too invited, so he will naturally obey his fate." ”

On the one hand, he was curious, and on the other hand, he also knew that if this matter was handled well, there would only be benefits, not harm.

The disciples of the Ancient Dao and the Hidden Sect were all taken aback.

This young man came all the way with Ling Miaoni, although it was a little strange, but the good Buddha lineage, has been accidentally someone into the sect, if it is said that it is a new disciple of Jingxin Shenni, it is also reasonable, so no one asks.

But at this time, listening to Lingmiani and his tone, it was not like that.

At least, the respect in Ling Miaoni's tone towards this young man was too obvious.

"Senior Sister Lingmiao, who is this one?"

The disciple surnamed Fang has been stationed here, and he just saw Feng Ziyue, so he was even more puzzled, and asked at the moment.

Ling Miaoni smiled slightly, "This wind donor, in fact, is our good Buddha lineage, the successor of the branch more than a thousand years ago, just a few days ago, he also saved the lives of our master and apprentice, I brought him back this time, it is to let him recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and return to my Ziwei lineage......"

She scratched her scalp and said with a smile: "Don't look at his young age, he seems to be very senior, even if he is an old man, he also respects the wind donor, maybe we will call Uncle ......Shi something in the future."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and when they looked at Feng Ziyue, they also had a little more awe.

It's just a matter of generation, but if he can save the two of them, Jing Xin Shenni and Ling Miao Ni, no matter what the circumstances, they must be people with real skills.

Feng Ziyue nodded slightly, he knew that Ling Miaoni had already helped him pave the way at this time, although he was a little naughty, but he couldn't care about it for the sake of the soul dzi, not to mention that the invincible monk and the good Buddha were always a little implicated, and it was not a lie.

"Let's go!"

Lingmiani stretched out her hand, took a step, and disappeared into thin air without a sound!