Daojun snorted coldly.

"I can't control a dagger, but you are still my apprentice."

The joyful look on Ye Lingyue's face faded in an instant.

"Old Taoist, what did you say, why can't I control the dagger... No, you released the dagger. You have been keeping it for so many years?"

Ye Lingyue was very confused.

Back then, that little Bingxin was very taciturn.

Ye Lingyue teased him, but he didn't say a word. Ye Lingyue almost thought he was dumb.

Although she gave him the dagger at the time, but the other party's face was full of disgust, she thought that as soon as she left, Xiao Bingxin would lose the dagger.

Unexpectedly, he has kept it all the time, and it has been kept so well.

The rune on that dagger, after thousands of years, is still as new as ever.

This is by no means what ordinary maintenance can achieve.

In addition to being well preserved, Daojun Bingxin must have used other special maintenance methods.

"So many years?"

Daojun Bingxin looked at Ye Lingyue.

"I mean, it looks very old at first glance. I guess that's your dagger too."

Ye Lingyue laughed dryly.

Back then, Xiao Bingxin was full of hostility towards herself and was very indifferent.

He also pinched his face deliberately. The old Taoist must know that he was Ye Lingyue back then, and he wondered if he would take revenge on him.

However... Ye Lingyue looked at the emperor in front of him, but it was actually the emperor of Daojun Bingxin.

The appearance of Xiao Bingxin at the beginning was completely different from that of Di Xin in front of him.

Xiao Bingxin's appearance is not bad, she can be called a young lady, but compared to Di Xin, she is still slightly inferior.

His resurrection on Di Xin meant that something must have gone wrong with his body.

Whether it is like myself, who has been taken away from the body, or has the body already died,

Then it is unknown.

But if it is, Daojun Bingxin's body is still there.

He would have the opportunity to return to his own body, so, wouldn't Di Xin be able to wake up again?

Ye Lingyue's heart moved slightly.

"Ye Lingyue, didn't you say that the dagger is yours?"

Behind him, Qin Chu's dagger was snatched away.

Seeing the blood dripping from his eyebrows, Si Qingwu, who was beside him, also changed his face. She hurried over and bandaged Qin Qi's wound.

Qin Qi shook his head, and touched the blood on his forehead.

"The dagger belongs to my master, doesn't it mean that it belongs to me. Master, do you think it is?"

Ye Lingyue laughed dryly, and made a smile to please Daojun Bingxin.

Obviously, the dagger still didn't recognize her, or her spiritual sense was not strong enough, although she absorbed the power of the dagger's spiritual sense.

But before he fully understood, the dagger was in Qin Chu's hands just now, and Ye Lingyue couldn't use his spiritual sense to take it back.

But the dagger is in Bing Xin's hands, but Bing Xin can make it fly back.

It can be seen that the control of the dagger is not only the spiritual sense. After the power of the sky reaches a certain level, it can also achieve the effect of control.

Daojun Bingxin has owned this dagger for many years, so he understands the dagger better than Qin Qi, and the dagger is closer to him.

"Qin Chu, the dagger is mine. If you want it, exchange it with your life."

Daojun Bingxin glanced at Qin Chu and the pale Si Qingwu.

That dagger is also weird, and it is difficult to heal with medicine pills and self-healing where the dagger is wounded.

Si Qingwu's hand and Qin Chu's eyebrows were still bloodstained at this time.

Especially for Si Qingwu, her wound was deep in the bones.

"The dagger, I will take it back sooner or later. This time, it is my fault, so I will not pursue it."

Qin Chu saw Daojun Bingxin and had no theory.

He just said something in a soft voice. Although Si Qingwu was full of resentment, she still followed Qin Qi to the side.

"Daojun Bingxin, if you have the ability, come out and fight me for 300 rounds. What a hero to fool me with Taoism."

Outside the city, the angry roar of the Holy Maiden of Taiyin kept coming.

When Xi Jiuye heard this, his face changed slightly.

"What did you do to her?"

Xi Jiuye was vigilant, staring at Daojun Bingxin and his dagger.

"That crazy woman couldn't be bothered with me, so I threw her into the Taoist formation and locked her up for a couple of days before she could come out on her own."

Daojun Bingxin sneered twice.

"You, a man, deal with a woman in this way, are you not afraid of outsiders laughing at your Taoism?"

Xi Jiuye said angrily.

Last time, this was the second time Daojun Bingxin had attacked the Holy Maiden of Taiyin.

"It seems that you have healed your scar and forgot the pain. If it weren't for me, you should have a candle with that woman at the moment."

Dao Junbing was full of sarcasm and glanced at Xi Jiuye.

Xi Jiuye looked at Ye Lingyue, and his face turned red.

He was indeed almost bewitched by the Holy Lady of Taiyin, but the Holy Lady of Taiyin was ultimately trying to save himself, and besides, he and her were allies.

Now that all the forces are stronger than him, especially when Daojun Bingxin has a mysterious dagger, and Ye Lingyue understands the rune inscription, Xi Jiuye can only get a foothold and can only join forces with the Holy Maiden of Taiyin.

He could only resentfully go out of the city to find the Holy Maiden of Taiyin.

"Old Taoist priest, you can be considered to be back. If we knew that you have such a powerful dagger, we don't need to be so troublesome."

Bo Bo and Ming Ri and others also came over.

Bo Bo looked at Daojun Bingxin, his face full of complaints.

"If it wasn't for my good intentions, would I have you today?"

Daojun Bingxin was full of contempt.

"Old Taoist, what do you mean, you didn't do it on purpose, did you? You sneaked away on purpose? You left such a big mess for us? You know, Xiao Yeyueyue was attacked by the enemy on both sides and was almost killed by the bad guys! "

When I heard it, I was so excited that I almost didn't come forward and talk to Bingxin.

"If she can't solve such a little trouble, she doesn't deserve to stay in the Taoist sect."

Daojun Bingxin said coldly, his handsome face was full of coldness.

"Hey, you old Taoist, it's really annoying."

Bo Bo lifted up his sleeves and was forcibly held back by Ming Ri.

"Old Taoist priest, what about Ari and Aguang?"

Ye Lingyue looked at Daojun Bingxin, why was he the only one who came back?

The two brothers did not appear, Ye Lingyue couldn't help frowning.

"You're behind, and they brought someone to see you."

Daojun Bingxin turned his eyes and looked at Wudu and the palace.

Wudu suffered heavy losses, and the palace was also destroyed.

However, in the underground of Wudu, the deeply hidden resentment has disappeared.

Ye Lingyue was a little surprised.

At this time, Daojun Bingxin's eyes slammed, and he looked at the mid-air, the hundred-headed Jade Flower Flood Dragon with an amazing body and an ugly face.

"I recognize you as a beast. You were the beast back then. I didn't expect that you were still alive."

Daojun Bingxin's eyes were like torches, and the scalp of the hundred-headed Jade Flower Flood Dragon was numb for a while, and it didn't know when it offended the other party!

Especially the hundred-headed Jade Flower Flood Dragon felt a very amazing power on him.

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