As she spoke, she glanced at Song Mingshan sideways.

Song Mingshan's face was gloomy and sunny, and his eyes were flashing with cold light, and he was already on the verge of an explosion.

Chen Zhengting was secretly awe-inspiring.

Uncle Song is about to turn against him!

This is not good.

If someone else changes, he will be afraid of Mr. Song’s reputation and the reputation of Baiyun Peak, so he has to be careful.

But who is Yuan Ziyan?

She is as beautiful as a fairy and as poisonous as a snake or a scorpion. What's more, as the head of the Zhuyinsi, she is extremely powerful and has no awe of the martial arts world.

Otherwise, I would not want to invade the martial arts world.

Once Uncle Song encounters an attack, Yuan Ziyan will definitely destroy the Heavenly Soul Sword.

By then, Senior Brother Song will die completely, and things will no longer be restored, and there will be no room for relief, and it will become a dead enemy.

By that time, Bai Yunfeng would avenge his disciples no matter what, and he would have to fight Zhuyinsi if he didn't want to fight.

Facing the threat from Zhuyinsi, the three sects are united and blame each other, and they all want the other party to stand out, but they don’t want to stand out. It is best to see the other party fight to the death with Zhuyinsi and take the opportunity to get a bargain.

It is not wise for Baiyun Peak to fight with Zhuyinsi at this time.

"Uncle Master!" He spoke quickly.

Song Mingshan didn't even look at him, but just stared at Yuan Ziyan.

Yuan Ziyan didn't look at him, but just lowered her head and played with the Heavenly Soul Sword, as if the Heavenly Soul Sword had infinite charm.

"Uncle Master, promise her." Chen Zhengting said slowly: "I will tell the sect leader Chen Ming facts."

Song Mingshan turned his head to look at him.

His eyes were already blood red, and blood was about to drip out of his eye sockets at any time.

Chen Zhengting was startled.

I could fully feel Song Mingshan's anger as magma, and it was about to erupt at any time, and hurriedly said, "This is not a betrayal of the sect."

"Haha..." Song Mingshan smiled.

Chen Zhengting's heartbeats even more violently.

Uncle Song is crazy, right?

"This is not betrayal, how is it considered betrayal?"

"For the life of Senior Brother Song, this is the only way!"

"The Sect Master will think that I should abandon Zhengfan's life and not lose my bigness because of smallness!" Song Mingshan said slowly.

"The sect leader will not be so unhuman." Chen Zhengting said solemnly.

Song Mingshan sighed.

He looked down at Song Zhengfan, and guilt and madness flashed in his eyes.

Yuan Ziyan chuckled and said, "Song Mingshan, do you think you will have the chance to avenge your son if you fight hard?"

She said something and pointed it out gently.

"Swish!" A ray of golden light shot towards Song Mingshan.

Song Mingshan stretched out his palm and pressed it to force the force of his finger.

"Bang!" Song Mingshan was lifted out, turned two times in the air, and staggered to the ground and took three steps back.

His face turned red and his eyes flashed in surprise.

He really didn't expect that Yuan Ziyan's Yuanli was so pure and strong, as pure as mercury and as vast as the sea.

"Just with your little cultivation, you still want to take revenge?" Yuan Ziyan shook her head, slid her red lips, and the delicate and snow-white lips were full of disdain.

"...Good cultivation!" Song Mingshan said slowly.

The crazy look in his eyes slowly faded away, he was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll join Zhuyinsi!"

"It's great!" Yuan Ziyan chuckled and said, "This is a wise move, you won't regret it!"

Song Mingshan's face was tense, numb and expressionless.

Yuan Ziyan said: "The next thing is to take an oath..."

She said the oath of Zhuyinsi.

Song Mingshan raised his hand to swore, his face blankly, like a puppet.

Yuan Ziyan didn't care either.

Song Mingshan was originally a crazy guy, but he was forced by himself, and he still counted on his happy cooperation?

After proclaiming the oath, Yuan Ziyan gently flicked the Tianhun Sword with her jade finger.

"Ding..." It sounds like a jade pan.

The Heavenly Soul Sword trembled, and Song Mingshan also trembled.

With the trembling, the Heavenly Soul Sword seemed to wake up, and the bright light appeared again, like a clear spring flowing on the blade.

"Swish!" The Heavenly Soul Sword turned into a ray of light and shot into Song Zhengfan's eyebrows.

"You--!" Song Mingshan stopped shouting.

He was very anxious, and the Heavenly Soul Sword actually shot into Song Zhengfan's eyebrows. He was completely dead if he didn't die!

"What's the hurry!" Yuan Ziyan shouted and snorted: "Use your Heavenly Soul Sword to recover, I don't know that it will only be restored in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month!"

Song Mingshan glared at her angrily.

There was magma in his heart and it was about to burst out.

I endured it and retreated again and again for Zhengfan, but what did I get in the end? It was her step by step and she was greedy!

If you can't bear it anymore, why should you bear it anymore?

"Well..." Song Zhengfan suddenly moved, slowly opened his eyes, and his confused eyes gradually became clear.

Song Mingshan looked at him in a daze.

Song Zhengfan felt uncomfortable and reached out to pull out the Tianhun Sword at the center of his eyebrows. Blood suddenly oozed out, forming a blood bead.

It seems like a red mole has a eyebrows.

"Dad, why are you here?" Song Zhengfan was puzzled.

Then he looked at Yuan Ziyan and his face changed slightly.

Yuan Ziyan is too strong, she is far from being an opponent, and there are so many dangers today!

Hey, there are so many dangers, I am not dead?

Yuan Ziyan showed mercy?

When her white jade was magnifying in front of her eyes, she thought she could not escape again, but she didn't expect she was still alive.

Yuan Ziyan chuckled: "It's a joy to be reunited by father and son. Song Mingshan, the first thing is to practice martial arts."

A silver medal flew out of her Luoshui.

Song Mingshan caught it.

"You can practice the above heart technique now." Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "This is a unique skill of Zhuyinsi."

Song Mingshan glanced at the silver medal, with dense small characters engraved on it.

These words that were smaller than ants could not escape his eyes. After reading them quickly, he closed his eyes and thought intently.

Song Zhengfan was still confused and looked at Chen Zhengting.

Chen Zhengting shook his head and signaled to say it later.

Song Mingshan opened his eyes and saw Yuan Ziyan smiling at Song Zhengfan, which was even more beautiful than flowers.

But his heart oozed cold air, and his whole body was covered with coldness.

"How?" Yuan Ziyan turned her eyes and looked at her.

Song Mingshan tried to run.

After all, he is a top expert in Baiyun Peak. After decades of hard practice, he has a high understanding. In a moment, he has already learned the Exit Heaven Art.

After all, he has not passed the test yet, and Yuan Ziyan will not pass on his Tianyin Heart Skill in a short time.

Yuan Ziyan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."

Song Mingshan felt Yuan Ziyan's existence and felt a little sad. He could no longer escape from her palm!

This ghostly mind method is indeed mysterious, but it is also a constraint.

Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "Okay, you father and son should be reunited, I'm leaving!"
To be continued...