After looking at it for a while, Baitang's face became even paler, not only a little familiar, but also unforgettable! Because the coordinates of this mountain are in Mohuang Mountain, which is next to the place where she died.
Baitang's face became gloomy, no one would be happy to see where he died. However, if the location in the mirror is Mohuang Mountain, does it mean that the two worlds connected are the cultivation world and modern times? If it is... Baitang's heart is agitated, this is her chance to practice again.
Slowly, the picture in the mirror changed. There was a man and a woman Yujian flying in Mohuang Mountain at a high speed. They were wearing clothes that Baitang was familiar with and could only be worn by true disciples of the Qingyun Sect. He focused his attention on the two of them. face. The mirror seemed to know what she was thinking. The lens on it was zoomed in, and the faces of the man and the woman clearly fell into her eyes, as well as the frightened and wary expressions on their faces.
Ling Xiao? Lingxi? Baitang frowned subconsciously. Ling Xiao was the disciple of the youngest apprentice under the senior brother's seat, and also the disciple she liked the most in that generation. She went to Mohuang Mountain to get the sword because of this little grandson. Lingxi next to it is Dan Lao's disciple and grandson. But, why did these two people go to Mohuang Mountain, and still have such an expression
Based on her understanding of the senior brother in charge, if the reason for her death is found out, Ling Xiao will definitely not let Ling Xiao know, and I am afraid that she will find a reason for the child to think about it in a forbidden place. Or, in fact, many years have passed in the realm of comprehension
Soon, Baitang's doubts were answered. After the two flew for a while, another figure suddenly appeared and stopped them. Then, the man stretched out a hand, and Ling Xiao's body floated towards the other party uncontrollably.
Bai Tang was also very familiar with this figure that suddenly appeared, it was Shen Tingjun, her apprentice who had been by her side for decades. In an instant, without anyone inside explaining to her, she guessed the ins and outs of it.
That's right, her death may be sudden, but there are still traces to follow, not to mention that this person is good at the art of derivation, and it's easy to know the reason after his cultivation has improved. Then, as Ling Xiao who indirectly killed her, how could he let him go so easily. This is to let Ling Xiao be buried in the place where she died.
Thinking of this, Bai Tang didn't know whether he should praise himself for having raised a "good" apprentice, or whether he should pity Ling Xiao for his misfortune. However, Ling Xiao was the disciple she had doted on for many years. Even if her death was caused by him, it was her own choice, and it had nothing to do with this child.
"If I know that she will say a word for you... Even if she despises you, I will make you disappear from this world the moment I know you exist. If so, it will not be in vain for her to protect you for all those years." In the mirror, Shen Tingjun said alone. Holding Ling Xiao's neck with his hands, his eyes were filled with strong hostility, and the murderous aura emanating from his body was layer upon layer, directly making Lingxi, who was far on the opposite side, unable to bear the pressure. He fell to the ground and gasped for breath.
Baitang sighed softly outside, no longer the joy of knowing that he could hear the voice inside, "The dead are gone, why bother to be persistent." She and Shen Tingjun can't say who is dragging the other down, without him, she Will not suffer from those encumbrances. Without her, this person would have been able to cross the catastrophe and go to a higher level of the spirit world.
As a result, as soon as she sighed, Shen Tingjun in the mirror was startled suddenly, looked up in the direction she was looking at, and said sharply: "Who!"
But Baitang could hear a tremor hidden in the voice inside, and was stunned for a moment.
"Master's uncle's death was caused by me, so why not let me, Ling Xiao, live with my master's uncle?" With death so close, Ling Xiao no longer had any fear of Shen Tingjun. He unexpectedly died because of his words, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart.
"Senior brother!" Lingxi became anxious when he heard his words, turned to stare at Shen Tingjun, and said fiercely, "Uncle Shen, if my uncle knows that you killed her sect's disciple, he will never forgive you!"
Shen Tingjun was distracted by the familiar soul fluctuations he felt just now, and when Lingxi interrupted him, he laughed angrily: "Of course I know the importance of Qingyunzong to her, now that she's gone, I still keep you to do it." What? Not only you two juniors, but everyone in Qing Yunzong, I will let them go down to be buried with you."
"You—you're crazy! Uncle Shi will never forgive you, and will never fall in love with such a crazy devil like you!" After Lingxi finished speaking, she flew upside down to the mountain behind, and at the same time, she fell in love with her. Spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. In just one breath, the internal organs are already injured.
"Lingxi!"
At this time, Baitang who had regained her senses happened to see this scene, and she tried to use her soul power to contact Shen Tingjun inside. I don't know if she recognized the relationship with the Lord, but her soul power came into contact with the other party smoothly. Almost at the moment of contact, she felt a trembling more clearly than before, and suddenly felt a little heavy in her heart, "It's me, let them go."
Shen Tingjun couldn't believe the voice he heard in his head. Knowing the news of that person's death, he repeatedly deduced it at the risk of regressing his cultivation base, and finally calculated the exact place of death, and her vitality, every time. There is no return. So this time, he didn't want to keep his promise to her, and he attacked the people of Qing Yunzong.
However, that familiar soul wave won't lie to him, it's her, she's still there! "If you say a few more words, I will let you go."
The voice that echoed in her primordial soul was the fear and prayer that Bai Tang had never seen before from Shen Tingjun. The word weak has never had anything to do with this person. Even when she severed the master-student relationship in front of all the sects back then, this person did not show the slightest sign. "Shen Tingjun, you promised me that you would not harm the disciples of Qingyun Sect."
"Yeah." But there was still no intention of letting go.
But Baitang didn't have time to play with him, she already felt that the limit of the mirror's support was approaching, "I don't have much time."
Shen Tingjun's face changed, and he no longer asked Baitang to say a few more words, and sent Ling Xiao and Lingxi out of Mohuang Mountain under the suspicion and shock in their eyes. Then set up layers of blockades around them, sat down cross-legged and concentrated on communicating with Baitang. "Where are you? What do I need to do to get back?"
Hearing that Shen Tingjun grasped the key point at once, Bai Tang was very comforted, and briefly dictated to him about the mirror, "So, I suspect that the other mirror also needs a combination of spiritual artifacts or fairy artifacts and that energy to appear. "This is the most troublesome part. Shen Tingjun has never touched the broken sword, nor the power inside the Jade Buddha, nor does he know what the mirror looks like. He is unknown to all the keys. How can he find it
"You can't practice over there?" Shen Tingjun didn't discuss on it after knowing the mirror's information, and asked another important point directly. Although the contact time was not long, Shen Tingjun still noticed the weakness of Baitang Yuanhun at a glance. If it could be cultivated over there, Yuanhun shouldn't be so weak.
Bai Tang didn't deny it, just when she was about to say something, her soul trembled slightly, but Shen Tingjun cut her own soul without hesitation, and used a secret method she didn't know to transfer the soul power inside to her to strengthen her Yuan soul. "Shen Tingjun, do you know what you are doing!"
Baitang never thought that Shen Tingjun would come out like this. You must know that the magic school is different from the Taoist school, and its style is more cruel. Shen Tingjun transferred his soul power to her again and again without restraint, let alone his strength regressed, he might not even be able to recover from the damage to his soul. In this way, his foundation will also be damaged.
"I know." Her tone of reply was so calm that it was a little scary, "So what if I give you all my cultivation? But I don't know if I miss this time, can I wait until you come to me next time."
Baitang was silent, she remembered that secret realm again. At that time, Shen Tingjun had already been expelled from Qing Yunzong, but she didn't know that this person had also entered the secret realm. In the secret realm, she took a lot of effort to get the spiritual fruit that can break through the realm. This is a spiritual fruit that is helpful to the Nascent Soul True Monarchs, so she was targeted by those True Monarchs without any surprise. At a time like this, who cares about the sect behind them, as long as they kill all the people, they have plenty of means to prevent Qing Yunzong from finding them.
It was also that time that she used a forbidden technique to escape, and finally escaped successfully and fell into a dangerous situation where her spiritual power was sealed. Later, it was Shen Tingjun who found her. When she returned to the sect to recuperate and recuperate, she got the news that the other party had killed several Taoist sects, and the several sects provoked by him all participated in the pursuit of her.
I originally wanted to avenge those revenges myself. Baitang silently read a sentence in her heart, and then said in a deep voice: "Stop." She could feel that her primordial soul was getting stronger and stronger, and she might be able to recover to 70% to 80% of its peak in the near future, but, This will consume nearly half of the opponent's soul power. If this speed is really passed, his primordial soul will never recover again.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." In fact, both of them knew that Shen Tingjun's compromise was not what he said he would listen to her, but that if they didn't stop, Baitang would directly cut off contact with him through the mirror in his hand. "Tell me about what happened to you there."
Baitang looked at his pale face, and picked out some things to tell him. As for how many other things Shen Tingjun could guess from it, she didn't know. "I'm leaving." Although the other party spent a lot of soul power on him, the maintenance of the mirror was still limited.
Hearing this, it took Shen Tingjun a while to open his mouth: "I will find it, I won't make you wait too long, and I will remember my promise to you."
"If the original soul's injury has not recovered, don't go out to find a mirror."
"Okay." At the end, Shen Tingjun seemed to sense that Baitang's aura was weakening, and added, "If it doesn't affect your soul power, come back next month."
Baitang finally had a relaxed smile in his eyes, and said: "Little apprentice, take care." All the souls returned to his body, and the picture on the mirror disappeared, and there was a knock on the door.