Donghuang, the city of fog, the imperial palace.
At this time, a day and a night had passed since the Bound Immortal Vine riot.
The Shenxiao Mountain Protector Formation continued to maintain, and everyone was full of hope.
Because they found that the spiritual mist in the foggy city began to slowly dissipate, and it was no longer as dense as before.
Although the divine sense will still be affected, it is much stronger than before, and the visible range has also doubled.
At this moment, all the monks were extremely happy in their hearts. For details of how happy they are, you can refer to the recovery after the mobile phone signal is blocked.
The Lord Wuyin has already greeted all the monks, and when the spiritual fog clears, he will use his national power to build a golden body for Shen Tian.
The entire palace was full of joy, but Zhang Yunxi's face was always full of worry.
Because only she knew that Shen Tian did not go to the Misty Plain to cast down any monsters.
Every moment of time wasted, the junior and junior would be more dangerous.
No, I can't wait any longer!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yunxi resolutely said to the Lord Wuyin: "All venerable-level powerhouses, don't mess up the stable formation."
"I want to go out and investigate to see if all the Immortal Binding Vine has been removed."
"Until I come back, everyone is not allowed to leave the palace without authorization."
After all, the bright armor on Zhang Yunxi's body was shining brightly.
She took a deep breath and soared into the sky, rushing towards the area covered by the spiritual mist.
As Zhang Yunxi rushed into the range of the spiritual mist, the speed increased, and the impact on the divine sense was also amplified.
For a while, Zhang Yunxi only felt that his spiritual sense was constantly being shaken, and he was a little confused, and his eyes were turning around.
She knew that the special ability of Lingwu could affect the six senses of the monks enveloped in it, otherwise it would not be able to trap the monks.
However, the concentration of the spirit mist had dropped significantly at this time, Zhang Yunxi gritted her teeth, and finally overcame the influence.
Roar!
The vision of the white tiger roaring in the sky appeared behind Zhang Yunxi, forcing the spiritual mist around her to disperse a little.
Finally, Zhang Yunxi unsheathed the long sword behind her back, splitting a glimmer of life from the spiritual mist.
Yes, she rushed out of the city surrounded by spiritual mist.
The sun in the sky fell on her body, and Zhang Yunxi felt like a newborn at this moment.
But she didn't have time to rejoice, because the whereabouts of Junior Brother Shen Tian was still completely unknown at this time.
Although Zhang Yunxi is extremely strong, she also knows that what happened in Misty City at this time cannot be resolved by herself.
She took out a token from her bosom and poured her spiritual thoughts and mana into it: "Father, can you hear me? Xi'er has something to tell."
…
Shenxiao Small World, Holy Lord Hall.
The Lord of the Divine Firmament sat on the Holy Throne, his whole body still shrouded in immortal light.
In the center of the Holy Master Hall, the old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face stood proudly, his face full of resentment.
The old Taoist snorted: "Brother, I feel that you have plotted against me, brother, why did I suddenly lose my memory for a day?"
The light of thunder and immortality fluctuated slightly, and the Holy Master Shenxiao said indifferently: "What does it have to do with my brother losing his memory?"
The old Taoist curled his lips: "Don't come here, pretending to be confused like me?"
"Brother, I checked my memory, the day I disappeared was the day I brought that boy Shen Tian."
"And I've already asked, Senior Brother. Junior Sister Jinlian happened to come to Shengzhu Peak that day, so you must have done something!"
As if thinking of something, the old Taoist priest's face became more and more dissatisfied: "Oh, brother, I got it!"
"The Mercury Retrograde Yin-Yang God Thunder, couldn't have been invented by an old Taoist!"
"Say, did you guys join forces to hack senior brother's invention because of money?"
"Okay Zhang Longyuan, senior brother, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Fortunately, I have always regarded you as my own brother, oh oh~"
At the end, the old Taoist priest's face was full of grief and tears, as if he had been betrayed.
The thunder and celestial light on Shenxiaosheng's main body began to fluctuate violently.
He knew that his senior brother didn't want to be arrogant, but he didn't expect to be able to say so without embarrassment.
The Holy Master Shenxiao said indifferently: "Brother, there must be proofs for everything. How can you defile people's innocence without proofs?"
The old Taoist snorted, "The old Taoist defiles people's innocence out of thin air? Do you think the fifth-order memory interception pill is Chinese cabbage?"
"To make senior brother lose my memory, at least it must be a pseudo-sixth-order memory-intercepting pill."
"In our Holy Land, who else would carry such a thing with you? Tell me!"
"Also, junior brother, your uncle, what did you say that the old way lost Shenxiaolonghupei? The old way also believed your evil!"
"I checked my memory on purpose. If there are no accidents, Longhu Pei was also lost that day!"
"Okay Zhang Longyuan, I treat you like a brother, but you actually bully me!"
"You have completely broken my heart, Senior Brother. There are no ten or eight spiritual peaks in this matter, so I can't get through it!"
Looking at the old Taoist priest who was filled with righteous indignation and extorting benefits, the fairy light on the surface of Shenxiao Sheng's main body slowly returned to calm.
Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "Forget it, since senior brother insists on getting back the memory of that day."
"Then this seat will satisfy senior brother and let you look at what happened that day again."
After saying a word, the Holy Master of the Heavenly Firmament patted the holy seat lightly, and suddenly a clear celestial light was emitted.
That celestial light gradually condensed into a 3D picture, reflected in the Holy Master's Hall, it was Shen Tian, the old Taoist and others.
Yes, the Holy Master Shenxiao is recreating the scene of that day to let the old Taoist see the truth of the matter.
Of course, the pictures related to the principle of the Yin-Yang Thunder Explosion Talisman have been deleted.
Everything that happened in the Holy Lord's Temple that day is repeating itself.
The mentality of the old Taoist is exploding!
…
"If I regret it, I am your grandson!"
"Let's call Grandpa to listen!"
"Grandpa~"
"It can be divided into shares, but you must agree to three conditions."
"Brother, if you refuse to teach Tian'er the body training technique, it will be regarded as giving up the deal."
"Brother, I'm not in the mood to teach him any body training techniques."
"If I regret it, I am your grandson!"
"This seat has not violated the oath, ho ho ho ho ho ~"
When it was put to the end, the picture stopped abruptly, which seemed a bit hasty.
The main body of Shenxiaoshen's Thunderbolt and Immortal Light fluctuated at an unprecedentedly violent range.
His voice was even trembling: "Senior Brother, look, I have not violated my oath."
At this moment, no matter how good the mentality of the old Taoist priest was, his face flushed red: "I'm fighting with you!"
Just when the old Taoist was about to fight with his teeth and claws, the Holy Lord of Shenxiao was suddenly taken aback.
The Holy Lord Token in his arms slowly floated out, and a phantom appeared on the surface of the token.
It was the figure of Zhang Yunxi: "Father, Xi'er has something to report."
The Lord of Heaven took a deep breath, and the thunder and fairy light on his body slowly returned to calm.
…
Although the old Taoist was angry in his heart, he also knew that he had to save face for his junior when discussing serious matters.
Otherwise, the younger brother would really beat him up.
The message of the token was connected, and the Lord of the Sky said calmly: "Xi'er, what happened?"
Zhang Yunxi said: "Father, there has been a change in the Misty Plain, and a large number of Nascent Soul Stage Binding Immortal Vine has besieged the main city."
The Holy Master of the Heavenly Firmament was thoughtful: "Is the Yuanying period binding the immortal vine? I will inform Fang Chang and Yun Ting to support you!"
Zhang Yunxi shook her head: "I'm afraid it's not enough. The incident this time is very difficult, and my daughter feels that it is not easy. At this time, Junior Brother Yundi and those who have Hunyuan Shenlei are trapped in the Misty City."
Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "Are you all trapped? Forget it, I will let Senior Brother Bilian go there later."
Zhang Yunxi added: "More than that, Junior Brother Shen Tian is also in Misty City, and has been lost with us for a day and a night."
Suddenly, the Thunderbolt Immortal Light fluctuated violently like never before, almost collapsing.
Shenxiao Shengzhu#: "Fog City, that's right!"
"Wait, I'll be here soon!"
(end of this chapter)