Tang Feng stood up, reached out and held the mirror in his hand.

Looking at Tang Feng, the patriarch was still so relaxed. He took out the mirror in the hidden array and took a breath of cold air. But he didn't show it on his face. He pretended to be calm and said, "Taoist friend, I know something about this mirror, but my specialty is not here. It's my younger martial brother who uses it to take your friends in. Among these people, he is the only one, They can be released again. "

At this time, when the patriarch said this, he was not pushing the responsibility towards Jing Jie.

After all, the reason why qinghongzong attacked Tang Feng and others is that he regarded them as a group of Gu masters. Jingjie's behavior of taking them into the mirror is understandable.

The patriarch can see that Jingjie is standing up straight now, and it is not the original intention, but Tang Feng has used some means to make him unable to move.

At the moment, the Lord just looked at Jingjie's back. If he came to the front, he would be even more shocked to see the look on his face.

The patriarch's thought is very simple now. He told Tang Feng that only Jing Jie can use the mirror. If Tang Feng wants to release his friends, he naturally wants to unlock the magic that is imposed on him.

Tang Feng looks at Jing Jie.

He was still so frightened, staring at his eyes. Big drops of sweat had already dropped, and even flowed into his eyes. He didn't blink, and he was completely out of his wits.

Tang Feng said with a cool smile, "do you need anyone to do such trifles?"

While speaking, he had already held the mirror in his hand. It seemed that the mirror was dirty, so he wiped it gently with his hand.

Other people on the scene didn't see Tang Feng's superfluous actions. For a moment, they felt that there was a flower in front of them. Then there were several more people in the room.

Not only the people of qinghongzong, but also the people in Wuxiangjing were surprised.

In the mirror, they were discussing the resentment between qinghongzong and Nagu. They said that when the scene was in full swing, they felt that the scene had suddenly changed, and then they appeared in this chamber.

Lin Mengjia happened to appear on Tang Feng's side. He didn't have time to think about it, so he went forward and put his hand around his arm.

Although it seems that qinghongzong and them have reached an agreement for the time being, Lin Mengjia inevitably has no bottom in his heart in the face of so many powerful characters, for fear that once something happens.

If we start, only Tang Feng can protect them.

Other people are also like Lin Mengjia, to Tang Feng's side.

Now in this chamber, the crowd is obviously divided into two sides.

On the one hand, the patriarch took the disciples, on the other hand, Tang Feng and others.

Between the two groups, Jing Jie was still standing.

This scene is like a group fight between two groups, with a referee standing in the middle. It is very ridiculous.

Tang Feng smiles and pats Lin Mengjia on the back of her hand to comfort her. Then he hands her the mirror and the Pearl to Zixuan.

When Zixuan saw these two lost and recovered magic weapons, she immediately put them in her hands with a smile. She was not afraid that there was a thousand threads in the mirror. She no longer gave them to Ji Ning, but immediately hid them in her body.

After all this, Zixuan looked at the direction of the patriarch. With a little dissatisfaction, she said, "no matter what the seal is in my mirror, it's too much for you to do something like that

For example, in the eyes of those present at qinghongzong, Zixuan's accomplishments were not enough.

Seeing her fierce questioning, there was a sound of stealing and laughing among the disciples. Many of them had a look of disdain on their faces and laughed at her daring to speak to the patriarch in such a tone.

The patriarch didn't have much reaction. He just looked at Zixuan and said, "the evil has done harm to all sides. Our clan has been fighting for hundreds of years. Now we meet this poisonous insect. It's in his hands. We are afraid that it will be used again to harm others. In case of emergency, we have no other choice but to do this. We don't mean to offend this little friend. I hope we can be more tolerant."

Hearing what the patriarch said, those disciples who were still sneering and looking at Zixuan immediately showed a look of surprise. I don't know why the patriarch was so polite to such a four-tier alien monk.

In his own heart, the patriarch also had a bitter smile.

If Tang Feng was not around, he would be too lazy to deal with such a small role as Zixuan.

But Zixuan didn't seem to have any music in her heart. She didn't know that she was pretending to be powerful at the moment. She rolled her eyes, snorted softly from her nose, and said, "you are so open-minded, but you don't have such brilliance when you do things."

"What nonsense, you damned girl! We qinghongzong are well-known and upright. Are you like this? We'll only do it when we see that you have something to do with that monster. How can it be disgraceful? " In the crowd, one of the disciples couldn't help criticizing Zixuan.

Zixuan went to the man. He had a dark red belt around his waist. He was obviously a disciple of Jingjie. He turned his mouth and said with great disdain: "you can see that there are thousands of threads in the mirror. It's fair to rob the mirror. But after getting the mirror, he set a trap to catch us and rob my soul bead. In order to take these two magic weapons for himself, Is it also the work of the respectable and respectable family to set up a clever name and put us to death quietly? "

When she was in the mirror, Zixuan listened to these people's speech. She kept it in her heart for a long time, and finally had a chance to question them face to face.

"You, how do you know --" the disciple's face changed and blurted out, but immediately he felt that he had lost his words. He quickly closed his mouth and peeped at the direction of the patriarch. When he saw that the patriarch was staring at him, he could not help but lower his head and shrink towards the crowd.

Although he didn't finish his words, all the people present understood the meaning of his words.

What he wanted to ask was how Zixuan knew what they said.

At that time, she was clearly imprisoned in the mirror.

Have they seen in the mirror what they said and what they did?

Thinking of this, everyone's face changed.

The Lord is the most ugly.