After passing through the book, the holy son of Mozong became a pillar of righteousness

But not long after, someone knocked on the door, Bai Tingquan thought it was Wei Xun who was worried about Baibai, and came across the mountains to look for it, and he responded casually with "Come in".

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Bai Tingquan looked up, only to see Wenzhi dressed in white, holding a bird with brightly colored feathers in his hand, with a slightly puzzled expression: "Tingquan, what happened?"

Bai Tingquan immediately stood up from his chair, bowed to Wen Zhi: "Master..."

He quietly raised his head to look at Wen Zhi.

The bird carefully curled up its paws, trying to fold its feathers. Its small mung bean eyes were pitiful and aggrieved, and it tried not to cry in panic and helplessness. The little wings hugged its belly and looked at the bird for help. Bai Tingquan.

Wen Zhi frowned slightly: "Tingquan, where did this bird come from?"

Bai Tingquan said nonsense: "It should have fallen from the sky."

Wen Zhi looked at the trembling bird in his hand, and said slowly, "Master, I just saw it was thrown out of your room..."

At this moment, Bai Bai heard the commotion outside, poked his head out curiously, Bai Tingquan didn't know which tendon was wrong, and pressed that snow-white head back to hide it.

Wen Zhi's brows tightened and loosened again, as if he suddenly understood something, he put the bird in his hand aside, pretended he didn't see Bai Bai, and didn't pursue the reason why this bird and this spiritual pet appeared, Seriously said: "Tingquan, I came here as a teacher and I have something to tell you."

Bai Tingquan gently pushed Bai Bai in with his back heel, and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Wen Zhi said indifferently: "Qingfeng Sect and Langjianzong have been friends for a long time, and in two days there will be disciples coming here to exchange and study, and then there will be two hours of repair time for Langjianzong's mountain protection formation, listen to the spring, this Two hours, be sure to guard...be careful."

Bai Tingquan nodded: "Disciple understands."

It seems that Wen Zhi came here just to tell him about this matter. Seeing that Bai Tingquan understood, he felt relieved. Before leaving, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Tingquan."

Bai Tingquan looked up with a guilty conscience.

"I heard that the climate on Xuefeng is very bad, and ordinary animals may have difficulty surviving. If you need it, you can go to Suilan."

Bai Tingquan understood Wen Zhi's words in an instant, he knew that Wen Zhi had tacitly allowed him to raise dogs and birds, he secretly laughed twice, and then restrained his face: "I understand, thank you, Master. "

Wen Zhi also seemed very satisfied with Bai Tingquan's answer, he nodded, opened the door and left.

Bai Tingquan looked at Wen Zhi's back as he was walking away, and for a moment, he felt that Wen Zhi came here on purpose to tell him to "be careful".

After Wen Zhi left, Hong Yu's whole body relaxed. He collapsed into a lump, and said weakly: "Master, Lord Canglang is so scary."

Bai Tingquan glanced at him: "If you say that kind of nonsense in the future, I will throw you into Canglang-jun's study."

Hong Yu let out a "beep" before returning to seriousness, and asked, "Master, Lord Canglang said just now, if Qingfeng sent those disciples over, what would happen if the mountain protection array was closed? Would you be in danger?"

Bai Bai was entertaining himself on the sidelines, which was very reassuring. Bai Tingquan turned his head back and shook his head: "Probably not."

In the original book, this incident was not included in the main story line, it was just a passing mention. Bai Tingquan only had the impression that the protagonist was slandered by the people in the sect, and then the protagonist was slapped in the face. It is not important, so Bai Tingquan Ting Quan didn't know what would happen to him here.

But he has some impressions about Qingfeng School.

The Qingfeng Sect is one of the few sects in the cultivation world that has more seniority than the Langjian Sect. It's just that the Qingfeng Sect sticks to the rules and doesn't know how to adapt. Those complicated rules are one after another. Over time, the strength of the Qingfeng Sect cannot compare with other sects. Several major sects are gradually unable to receive talented disciples, and now they can only be regarded as second-rate sects.

But after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the background of the Qingfeng School should not be underestimated.

Langjianzong specially greeted the Qingfeng sect with the great gift of temporarily shutting down the mountain protection formation, which can also prove its current status in the cultivation world.

Bai Tingquan added: "However, the Langjian Sect is guarding here in Lishan. If we shut down the mountain protection formation, some dirty things will inevitably come in. I just need to clear these things and everything will be fine."

Hearing what Bai Tingquan said, Hong Yu felt relieved, and started nagging Bai Tingquan about the Mozong's affairs.

It is nothing more than how wise and powerful the suzerain is, not only repelling the invading demon clan, but also shouldering the great task of reviving the demon sect. Bai Tingquan yawned all the time when he heard the calluses in his ears, and then picked up the sword again, ignoring Hong Yu's words Nag, go to the courtyard to practice swords.

Yangluan Peak, disciple room.

Li Wenqing sat straddling the chair with dark eyes, surrounded by a few disciples, chattering all over the place: "The remnants of the Demon Sect must have used some crooked methods, otherwise how could I lose."

Another purple-clothed disciple said: "In my opinion, he must have tampered with the bamboo sword. Either he was drugged, or he was banned. In short, with his useless ability, he was also banned as a demon cultivator." Ability, how could it be so clear about Wen Qing's sword path."

Li Wenqing thought they were arguing, and waved his hands: "Stop arguing, I lost to him in the Huafa meeting, but this can only be regarded as his luck, otherwise he is a waste, how can he get Canglang?" Your favor."

As soon as he spoke, there was no sound in the room.

But in just a few days, he really has a group of loyal fans.

The purple-clothed disciple suddenly said: "Ask me, I have a plan to let Lord Canglang know the true face of Bai Tingquan. I guarantee that if you do what I say, Lord Canglang will expel the remnants of the Demon Sect from the sect." The lightest punishment."

Li Wenqing suddenly became interested, he sat up straight and asked, "What method?"

The purple-clothed disciple said mysteriously: "I heard that the Qingfeng Sect will come over in two days..."

Bai Tingquan felt that he had reached a bottleneck.

In the past two days, Wenzhi has guided and taught him both swordsmanship and spells. Bai Tingquan can understand and understand everything, but he just can't run his spiritual power smoothly, even if he strikes right and wrong to achieve the desired effect. , But when I want to repeat it again, I can't repeat it.

Bai Tingquan was a little discouraged, but Wen Zhi said in a low voice: "Tingquan, sword cultivators are different from demon cultivators. Sword cultivators cultivate their hearts, and you must not be impatient. Listening to the springs and consolidating your state of mind are the most important things for you right now." made."

Bai Tingquan never knew how difficult it is to be a sword cultivator, he put away his sword, frowned and said, "Thank you for your teaching, Master."

Wen Zhi looked at Bai Tingquan's back, and couldn't help saying: "Tingquan, during the two hours tomorrow when the mountain guard formation is temporarily closed, it's best to be careful in everything."

Bai Tingquan turned around, bowed to Wen Zhi, and went back to the room with worries and concerns about entering the bottleneck period in his heart.

Wen Zhi stood where he was, pinching the space between his brows.

He can't be at peace, and he fears that something will happen tomorrow.

After Bai Tingquan returned to his small courtyard, he looked at the wrestling birds and dogs, and felt a headache: "Hong Yu, do you really regard yourself as my spiritual pet? You provoked Bai Bai for no reason. do what."

Hong Yu screamed twice, tried to pull his wings out of Bai Bai's mouth, and said aggrievedly: "Master, it was obviously that little bastard who attacked me first, of course I know that I am the master's treasure." , but it doesn't know..."

Bai Bai arched his back, spat out a mouthful of feathers, and then looked at Hong Yu with hatred in his eyes.

Bai Tingquan couldn't understand it all the time. He obviously didn't like these cats and dogs, but why he was born with the physique of beckoning cats and dogs, which made him very distressed.

After finally getting rid of the mess, Bai Tingquan went back to bed and fell asleep.

The disciples of the Qingfeng Sect will come tomorrow, and everything will be careless.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining, and even on Tingxue Peak, he felt the long-lost warmth. Bai Tingquan locked the doors and windows, and warned Hongyu to keep an eye on Baibai, otherwise he would pluck all the feathers and stew the soup. .

Hong Yu agreed with a "sigh".

The Jinlu Terrace is covered with a layer of gold by the sun, standing proudly on the Lishan Mountain, it is even more dazzling.

The disciples of the Qingfeng Sect arrived at about six o'clock, and the elders of the sect had already taken their seats at Jinlu Terrace as soon as they arrived.

Busy is a group of disciples and disciple officers. They repeatedly confirmed the temporary closure of the mountain protection formation to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

In the middle of the hour, the Langjian Sect's mountain protection formation was closed.

The majestic spiritual flow overflowed from the sky, colorful streams of light, it was a kind of magnificence that could not be described in words, Bai Tingquan looked up at the light that did not seem to exist, his eyes moved slightly.

Langjianzong is located on Lishan Mountain, and the north of Lishan Mountain is the most active area of ​​Yaozu. These two hours should be the limit time for everyone to clear the invading Yaozu.

Half an hour later, the disciples of Qingfeng Sect arrived at Langjianzong.

In an instant, the blue birds chirped, the colorful phoenix flew, and the fresh wind above the snow-capped mountains temporarily soothed the restless hearts of every disciple in the sect.

The Qingfeng sect had a grand occasion, with golden chariots leading the way, and each golden chariot was engraved with the wind pattern of the Qingfeng sect. It took more than half an hour just for the disciples to enter the arena.

The entire exchange event lasted for two days. On the first day, the Qingfeng Sect and the Langjian Sect made some demonstrations respectively, showing the achievements of the sect in recent years.

As for the second day, the disciples of the two sects will compete against each other.

At this time, Qingfeng faction will present their latest achievements.

And the disciples of Langjian Sect are on standby at any time, so as to eliminate the monsters found in the sect as quickly as possible.

I saw a white-haired old man tremblingly walking up to the center of Jinlu Terrace, his movements were very small, as if he was exhausted, Bai Tingquan frowned: "This is this?"

Wei Xun clung to his ear, and whispered: "This is Venerable Huai Jizi, he is the number one alchemist in the cultivation world, and he has reached the ninth level of crossing the tribulation, but his thunder tribulation has been delayed, I'm afraid... ..."

Cultivators spend their entire lives, practicing purely for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and the Dao is ruthless, just for the mysterious and mysterious attainment of Taoism and ascension.

Before ascension, there must be ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder calamities to endure.It's just that some people didn't survive the thunder calamity, and their lifespan was exhausted, and some people died in the thunder calamity, and those who really ascended to Taoism were selected one in a million.

Bai Tingquan stared at the small porcelain vase in Huai Jizi's palm with great interest, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

Although Huai Jizi's voice was old, it was clear, audible and powerful.

Bai Tingquan finally understood what Huai Jizi said.

What was contained in that small white porcelain bottle was a panacea that could make a person's cultivation progress by leaps and bounds.

This kind of elixir is extremely precious, even in the Langjian Sect, which is rich in medicine storage and refining resources, it is difficult to synthesize one.

Bai Tingquan leaned against the pillar of the corridor, and said casually: "Then even if this kind of pill is taken by a mortal, wouldn't it be able to make him ascend?"

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Bai Tingquan: Who is this stupid bird? I didn't raise it. I don't know it.