The miniature pouch is a rare treasure, which does not belong to the rank of treasure soldiers or spirit soldiers.
Raw materials are scarce and difficult to make, so they are extremely rare.
It is taken from the meaning of microcosm in the pocket of Qianlihu Ting, which is similar to Naxumi Yu mustard.
The miniature capsule forms its own space, which can hold a lot of things, and also allow living life to live in it for a short time.
Shi Tie has a high level of cultivation and is extremely sensitive. Although Yan Xu tried to hide it, he couldn't hide it from him.
"On the way here, my subordinate accidentally discovered the missing disciple of our sect, Ye Jing." Yan Xu looked as usual, and said calmly: "At that time, he had fallen into a coma, so the subordinate rescued him because he had to catch up with him." I didn’t dare to waste time when I came here to help, so I put it in the miniature bag for the time being.”
While talking, Yan Xu took out a small bag.
The pocket was black, with a piece of gold rope tied around the mouth, and there was nothing special about it.
But as Yan Xu untied the golden rope, the mouth of the bag opened, and a stream of golden air shot out from it.
Following the golden airflow, a figure appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge and the others.
Yan Zhaoge laughed silently, the man was still in a coma at the moment, there were flame-like patterns on the back of his hands, neck and cheeks that were exposed outside his clothes.
Who is it not Ye Jing
Shi Tie's eyes fell on Ye Jing, although he just glanced at him, Ye Jing suddenly woke up.
After waking up, Ye Jing's eyes were initially dazed, but he quickly regained his clarity and observed his surroundings vigilantly.
When he saw Yan Zhaoge, his eyes immediately turned red like blood, as if there was a flame burning, and he was about to jump up from the ground with a "chuss".
Shi Tie frowned slightly, seeing no movement, Ye Jing just froze in place, unable to move, could only stalk his neck, and glared angrily at Yan Zhaoge.
"My name is Shi Tie, and you are also a disciple of our sect, so you should know my identity." Shi Tie said calmly, "I am the head of the punishment hall of my sect, and I am in charge of the sect's laws and punishments."
"If you think you have suffered injustice, you can make it clear to me. If the facts are all there, you will not be wronged."
Ye Jing panted heavily, stared at Shi Tie with wide eyes, and said loudly, "The people of Guangcheng Mountain are all on the same level as the father and son of the Yan family!"
"His father is the same chief elder as you, how could you not favor him, how could you uphold justice for me, and offend his father for me!"
Yan Xu was silent at the side, but seeing Ye Jing's reaction, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly: "If it wasn't for Elder Shi, with your attitude, you have offended people first."
As Yan Xu expected, Shi Tie really didn't care about Ye Jing's attitude.
He said in a calm tone: "I won't offend Junior Brother Yan for you or for someone else, but for the justice of the sect and the justice of the people, I don't mind offending anyone."
"I watched Zhao Ge grow up, but because of this, I can't tolerate him making mistakes."
"But if it is proved that someone has falsely accused and framed him, he will be treated as the same crime."
Shi Tie said calmly, "I only look at the facts."
His might was as thick as a mountain, and as deep as the sea, standing there calmly, shocked Ye Jing to quiet down.
Those calm words were powerful enough to hit the hearts of everyone present.
Ye Jing took a deep breath, and glared at Yan Zhaoge: "Back when I was not a beginner, he went to Dongtang and took away my childhood sweetheart!"
"Afterwards, I worshiped under the Guangcheng Mountain Gate, and he regarded me as a thorn in his side."
"Before Zhenlongyuan practiced, he wanted to kill me, but he didn't want to leave any traces, so he set up a trick to kill me with other people's hands, and cut the roots!"
"One plan failed, but he came up with another plan, throwing his inner crystal furnace down Zhenlongyuan, killing me!"
"I am destined to die. In the ice dragon cold pool, he wants to kill me again!"
"He hurt me again and again, and I am at odds with him!"
Yan Zhaoge calmly stood aside, looking at Ye Jing without joy or anger.
Shi Tie looked over: "Zhao Ge, what do you want to say?"
Yan Zhaoge said quietly: "Back then, Junior Sister Lin made her own choice, and I didn't take the initiative to intervene between the two of them."
"The time with Bing Keelhun was because he indiscriminately injured his brother Lan, who was in the same sect, seriously. I taught him a lesson. I did it on purpose."
"As for what happened in Zhenlongyuan before, I submitted a detailed report to the sect. I believe you have read it, uncle."
Shi Tie nodded, and Yan Zhaoge continued: "The Chiling Banner mainly kills me, and I can't influence his actions."
"It's because I knew in advance that the owner of the Chiling Banner relied on Liyan's real fire to locate across Zhenlongyuan, and used this to set up traps..." Yan Zhaoge looked at Ye Jing: "You go and grab Liyan's real fire. , but it’s beyond my control.”
"You are interested in my target Liyan True Fire, I didn't know it before, how to design you?"
Ye Jing stared at Yan Zhaoge, his breath getting thicker and thicker, Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "Of course, I don't deny that there is no Chiling Banner Master, I will teach you to understand things later."
"But at that time, I don't want to kill you. You have nothing worth doing."
Ye Jing took a breath, and the anger and hatred in his eyes suddenly became hotter.
Yan Zhaoge looked at him calmly, but his gaze gradually became cold: "As for what will happen later when you fall into the abyss, it's very simple. Let's do a blood soul return ceremony."
"Reproduce the scene at that time, and let the master judge."
"I don't care at all, do you dare?"
Ye Jing blurted out: "Just do it!"
Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders, turned around and bowed to Shi Tie: "Uncle Master, please host."
Shi Tie didn't speak, just flicked his fingers, and a stream of light flew up into the sky, turning into a beam of light in the sky, covering Yan Zhaoge and Ye Jing together.
Yan Zhaoge pricked his finger unhurriedly, a little blood seeped out, turned into a blood thread, and flew into the sky.
Being drawn by the blood line, Yan Zhaoge vaguely felt that his soul seemed to be separated from his body and ascended to a higher level.
Ye Jing on the other side, guided by Shi Tie, did the same thing.
Shi Tie said: "When you recite the moment in your heart, it doesn't depend on what you see, but on the scale of the time scene."
"Fayi will naturally discard the unreality caused by the emotional bias in your respective hearts, and the truth that is deliberately ignored."
The next moment, in the sky above, a light mirror slowly fell.
In the light mirror, an impressive image appeared, which truly reproduced the scene in Zhenlongyuan back then.
Yan Zhaoge's expression remained unchanged.
Yan Xu shook his head slightly.
Ye Jing's eyes were even more blood red.
Shi Tie looked at the terrifying aura emerging from the dark red ring in Ye Jing's hand in the light and shadow, and the figure of the illusory flame giant, slightly fascinated.
After a long while, Ye Jing came back to his senses, and roared angrily, "You are lying! You are indeed the same as Lan Wenyan and Lin Yushao, and you are partial to and covering up this dog thief Yan Zhaoge!"
"He must have thrown that inner crystal furnace down on purpose to harm me!"
Shi Tie's expression gradually became serious, and his gaze fell down, making Ye Jing unable to move.
"The Blood Soul Resurrection Ceremony may indeed be fraudulent." Shi Tie said quietly, "But there is only one possibility, and that is that both parties involved have colluded in advance."
"Ye Jing, have you colluded with Zhao Ge before?"
Hearing this, Ye Jing was dumbfounded, panting heavily, the fire in his eyes became more and more intense, and his sanity and clarity had disappeared.
The flame pattern on his body is even more dazzling, as if it is about to turn into a real burning flame.
Yan Zhaoge looked at him calmly, and suddenly asked, "Ye Jing, how did Junior Sister Lin die?"