One Thought Feixian

Chapter 152 Rescue Bai Ling
Jiang Yi followed Nie Hanshuang into the hall.

"Father, Jiang Yi is here!" Nie Hanshuang said.

"Uncle Zheng!" Jiang Yi looked at the tall figure standing in front of the splash-ink landscape painting, and immediately took a step forward, saying respectfully.

"Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, Jianli has been dead for ten years. That day on Changyang Peak, plum blossoms boiled wine, and the heroes of the world were discussed. The scene of who is in charge of the ups and downs is still vivid in my memory, but it is a pity... Before the debate comes to a conclusion, the waste is spent and the wine is cold, and things are right and people are wrong!"

Nie Zheng let out a long sigh: "In the past, the spring breeze and the rain, three hundred miles up Changyang Peak, the plum blossom wine should still be there, and the jackdaws are a little worried in the cold moon. After ten years of dreaming together, the wine enters the throat and makes people speechless."

Jiang Yi's father, Emperor Li, is called "Jiang Jianli". He has a close relationship with Nie Zheng and has a deep relationship. In the past, they often talked about each other, gave advice, and exchanged martial arts...

Jiang Jianli died, and Nie Zheng lost a close friend, and he felt endless regret.

"Uncle Zheng, don't worry about it. My father, the emperor, has you as a brother and friend, and the spirit in heaven will definitely feel relieved." Jiang Yi comforted.

"Jiang Yi, you have finally grown up, you and your father are so similar, you are almost carved out of the same mold!"

At this time, Nie Zheng turned around, his eyes fell on Jiang Yi's face, and he said: "I have heard about you, from now on you will be a disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect, as long as I am here, I will protect you !"

"Thank you Uncle Zheng!" Jiang Yi thanked.

But he has his own way to go, it is impossible to stay in Haoran Sword Sect forever, let alone grow up under Nie Zheng's wings, it will not benefit his cultivation.

The road of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. You need to go through countless life and death trials, and constantly kill everything before you can make great progress.

However, Jiang Yi remembered Nie Zheng's kindness in his heart.

In the dead of night, in the middle of the night.

The aftermath of the Zongmen Conference finally subsided, and the entire Wanxiang Sect was still brightly lit and prosperous.

For Wanxiang Sect, this day was full of epic legends.

Because Hong Wuji became the leader of the Wanzong League, and Hong Weiwei also became the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall, countless people squeezed their heads and wanted to enter the Law Enforcement Hall.

Long before the Zongmen Conference, Wanxiang Sect built a lot of buildings, which can accommodate so many sects to live in. Each sect occupies a mountain peak, and the facilities are complete and unique.

The purpose of this is also to build the Wanxiang Sect into the headquarters of the Wanzong League, so that all sects will migrate to the Wanxiang Sect to form a highly unified alliance.

Although there is no progress on this matter at present, it is well prepared.

Countless disciples of the Wanxiang sect patrolled everywhere, not only did not show any signs of fatigue, but they were extremely excited.

A patrol team composed of ten Wanxiang sect disciples walked under a mountain peak and came to a remote and dark road section.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed, and a barrier suddenly appeared around him, enveloping everyone in it.

"Not good, there is an ambush, enemy attack..."

A Wanxiang sect disciple's face changed drastically in an instant, and he opened his throat and yelled.

However, just as he roared, a jade sword, flickering in the void, pierced his throat directly, killing him on the spot, and the sound stopped abruptly.

The rest of the Wanxiang Sect disciples were also shouting and rushing to kill, but they couldn't shake the surrounding barriers at all. A few of them even pulled the signal arrows, trying to send the signal out, but they also resisted.

"Don't waste your energy, in my cage of thought power, everything you do is futile!"

Liu Han stepped forward and said with a sneer.

Behind him are Zhou Qingsha, Zhou Zhong, Ba Shaoqing, Ba Liming, Huangfu Ba, and a middle-aged man. This person is the suzerain of the Ancient Spring Sect, Cai Quan, who is also a master.

"You...you are the imperial envoy of the Central Dynasty, Zhou Qingsha? Why did you appear here?" The leading disciple of the Wanxiang Sect fell on Zhou Qingsha, and his face turned pale with shock.

Under the orders of Emperor Qingtian, Zhou Qingsha came to Lizhou as an imperial envoy to suppress the chaos, and was closely related to the safety of the sect in the world. As the number one sect in the world, how could it be possible not to investigate clearly?

Then, the Wanxiang Sect disciple's eyes fell on Cai Quan again: "Sect Master Cai Quan of the Ancient Spring Sect, it's you. It turns out that your Ancient Spring Sect, like the Tieguan Sect, secretly took refuge in the Central Dynasty. You really deserve death. Senior Brother will not let you go."

"Without further ado!"

Huangfu Ba took a step forward, his mighty power surpassed that of the world, and he directly grabbed the Wanxiang Sect disciple with his big hands, "I'll give you a chance to survive. Where are you imprisoning Bai Ling, the son of Mighty Marquis?"

This Wanxiang sect disciple spurted blood from his mouth. He had just broken through to the third step of the martial arts master's brave and invincible realm, but in the hands of Huangfu Ba, he had no strength to resist and was instantly suppressed.

"Haha, it turns out that you all want to save the son of the mighty Marquis. Unfortunately, Senior Brother Lin Fu has been solely responsible for this matter. I don't know about it. Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you."

This Wanxiang sect disciple was fearless in the face of danger and was very tenacious. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and shouted loudly: "You people, trespassing on the Wanxiang sect without authorization, you are looking for your own death, and you will never return!"

"If you dare to speak hard, I will kill you!"

Huangfu Ba is full of murderous intentions, and he is about to strike and kill this ignorant thing.

"Ninth Prince, wait!"

At this moment, Liu Han came up to stop Huangfu Ba, and then there was a glint of light in his eyes, and he stabbed at him: "Let me ask you, do you know where the son of Marquis Wu is?"

The eyes of this Wanxiang sect disciple immediately became confused. Under hypnosis, he shook his head and said, "I don't know! But our Wanxiang sect usually detains people in prison peak!"

"Prison Peak?"

Liu Han's eyes flashed, and then he withdrew his thoughts. The Wanxiang Sect disciple immediately came to his senses, and shouted palely: "You..."

However, before he could utter his words, Huangfu Ba crushed his neck and turned him into a corpse.

The rest of the people were also severely interrogated, but none of them knew the specific whereabouts of Bai Ling, the son of the mighty Marquis.

Obviously this matter is a secret, Hong Weiyi is very concerned about it, and many disciples of Wanxiang Sect are not very clear about Bai Ling being handed over to Lin Fu for secret custody.

"What should we do? It seems that apart from Hong Weiwei and Lin Fu, no one knows where Bai Ling is being held!"

Huangfu Ba's face was extremely gloomy: "This Wanxiang Sect has gathered masters from various sects, killing every step of the way, full of great dangers, I think we should go back first, and then make a long-term plan."

"No! This is the best chance to save Bai Ling. If you miss this chance, it will be basically impossible to save him in the future!"

Zhou Qingsha said: "If we don't rescue Bai Ling, Hong Weiyi will use him to blackmail the mighty Marquis. He will be threatened everywhere, and many plans will be difficult to carry out. If we can rescue Bai Ling, then the mighty Marquis will not be able to." I will restrict the military and government again, and distribute the power to me. If only I have the military power, then everything will be easy to handle."

"Marquis Weiwu is very fond of this son. We came to Xichuan this time to participate in the Zongmen Conference. We know that his son has been arrested. If we ignore it and don't rescue him, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain it when we go back!"

Liu Han also spoke. Now that he has obtained his flying sword from Zhou Qingsha, he is full of vigor and confidence.

"In that case, let's go to Prison Peak to have a look!"

Ba Shaoqing's eyes flashed, and he immediately decided on the matter.

Then, under the leadership of Cai Quan, the suzerain of Ancient Spring Sect, several people came to Prison Peak.

The place where the Prison Peak is located is very remote and sparsely populated. The entire mountain is incomparably barren. There are only a few prison-like palaces standing on the top of the mountain, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

At this time, there were many disciples of the Wanxiang Sect guarding the Prison Peak, and some of them had a very strong aura, obviously there were masters sitting in charge.

However, these people are not ordinary characters, and such a lineup can't stop them.

In an instant, several people hid their breath and lurked towards the prison palaces on the prison peak.

"there!"

While lurking, Liu Han released his thoughts and searched carefully. Suddenly, in a huge cell palace, he saw Bai Ling, who was being bound at the moment.

Several people immediately lurked in the past, and the Jade Spirit Sword flew, killing several guarding disciples of the Wanxiang Sect without a sound, and then broke through the gate and entered the cell palace.

When Bai Ling heard the noise, he looked up, and his face immediately showed great joy: "Zhou Qingsha, you finally came to save me. My father asked you to come, so hurry up and untie me."

He was arrogant and arrogant, and said in a commanding tone, as if it was only natural for Zhou Qingsha to come to rescue him.

This kind of person doesn't know how to be grateful at all. It seems that as long as there is a mighty Marquis, nothing is a problem.

"What a waste! How could Marquis Mighty give birth to such an idiot like you? Do you know how much risk we have taken to save you, yet you still have no sense of awareness and are still giving orders here, damn it!"

Huangfu Ba simply couldn't bear it. He was a high-ranking prince whose status was many times more noble than Bai Ling. Now he actually risked his life to save him. Squeeze it to death.

"You...you are His Highness the Ninth Prince?" Bai Ling was about to get angry, but when he suddenly saw Huangfu Ba's appearance, he was taken aback.

Of course, he has seen the nine princes of the central dynasty.

He never expected that Huangfu Ba would appear here.

"Besides this prince, who else can it be?" Huangfu Ba said coldly: "After I go back, I will definitely let Marquis Wuwu interrupt your dog legs, what is more than success than failure!"

(End of this chapter)