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

Bai Tingquan was very happy today. It was the first time that someone accompanied him on his birthday in all these years.Also received many gifts.

He drank a lot of wine, until his eyes blinked dully, his cheeks were flushed, and all his response was to turn his head to follow the voice, and his eyes looked at the speaker without focus.

In the present world, Bai Tingquan had a good capacity for alcohol, and he was the last one or two people to fall down at every gathering, but this time he couldn't explain what happened, the sweet and sour fruit wine entered his mouth, but If you drink a few more glasses, you will feel overwhelmed.

Wei Xun shook his palm in front of him worriedly: "Tingquan?"

Bai Tingquan is still very sensitive to voices: "Huh?"

Wei Xun couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you still awake, I'll send you back to your room?"

Mr. Ming Geng left in the middle of the birthday banquet. He still had other things to do, so Wen Zhi was the only one who accompanied his disciples to the end.

Bai Tingquan shook his head stubbornly: "I'm fine, you guys continue to eat."

Wei Xun: "...Tingquan, it's over, Ye Wei and the others are all gone."

Bai Tingquan was unresponsive, it took him a long time to digest such a large amount of information, and murmured: "You are the only one left?"

Wei Xun didn't understand the meaning of Bai Tingquan's question, but he knew that drunk people should be coaxed, so he looked up at Wen Zhi who was standing quietly by the side, and coaxed him: "No, no, Mr. Canglang also Now, I'll send you back to the house, so that Lord Canglang won't worry about you."

As soon as Bai Tingquan heard Wen Zhi, he felt that his chaotic brain was wrapped in a hazy veil again. He was as steady as a giant clock, sitting on a chair, and Wei Xun helped him up many times but failed.

Bai Tingquan dazedly tried to keep his words clear: "Wei Xun, go back and rest early, I want to drink more."

Wei Xun disagreed: "Even if today is your birthday, you shouldn't be so indulgent, listen to Quan, listen to me, I'll take you back..."

Suddenly, before Wei Xun could finish speaking, she only felt Wen Zhi walking towards her.

Wen Zhi gently shook his head at him.

Wei Xun understood, but still looked at Bai Tingquan with some worry, and finally thought that Lord Canglang must be more reliable than himself, so he saluted Wen Zhi, and then left.

After Wei Xun left, Bai Tingquan became more sober. His mouth was dry and bitter. He wanted to find something to drink, so he picked up the wine glass at hand. It was sour and sweet. After drinking a glass of fruit wine, his thirst was quenched. , but immediately dragged his sober brain back below the level of sobriety.

Fortunately, he still remembered that the person beside him was his master. He tilted his head, tried to open his wet round eyes, and asked, "Master, why are you shaking?"

Wen Zhi: "..."

"Tingquan, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

Bai Tingquan didn't listen to what Wen Zhi was saying at all, he managed to find an angle that didn't shake violently, stretched out a white and delicate arm towards Wen Zhi, palm facing up: "Master, can I see your Communication jade token."

Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Bai Tingquan wanted to do, and he didn't understand what to see on the communication jade card, but he still handed the jade card to Bai Tingquan's hand, then raised his eyes and looked at him gently.

Bai Tingquan smiled slightly at Wen Zhi, then took out his own jade tokens and activated the spell, and the centers of both jade tokens shone with faint purple light.

After a long time, the light dissipated and everything returned to its original state.

Wen Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Bai Tingquan returned Wen Zhi's jade token to him, smiling like a little squirrel who stole a pine nut and ate it like a thief, "Master, here is your jade token."

Then, as if to settle a matter in his mind, he slammed his head down on the table with a "bang".

Wen Zhi was helpless, he gently hugged Bai Tingquan, put him on the bed, Bai Tingquan kicked the quilt dishonestly, Wen Zhi carefully tucked him in, blew out the candle, facing the moonlight, he looked at his body Here comes the jade card.

After a long time, the corners of his lips curled into an arc.

Bai Tingquan set up an automatic connection spell on the jade tokens of the two of them.

That is to say, as long as one of the two of them applies for a communication from the other, then this communication will overwhelm any other communication that is applied for at the same time, and become the highest priority and the most eye-catching existence.

Wen Zhi just smiled indulgently, put away the jade token, and when he left, he looked back at the sleeping Bai Tingquan, and smiled softly.

He didn't know that Bai Tingquan's behavior had a term called "Zhiding" in the communication software in this world.

The Court of Proclamation.

Since the decree came down a few days ago, the candles in the Court of Proclamations have never been extinguished.Everyone worked non-stop for several days, and a tense and serious atmosphere shrouded the sky above the Court of Proclamation.

Wen Zhi stood under the huge book from heaven for a long time, with a solemn expression on his face, and only after a long time did he take a step forward.

He stepped into the extremely empty, dark and gloomy conference hall. At the end of the long table, an old voice with a somewhat mocking tone sounded: "Mr. How long have you been waiting?"

Wen Zhi's expression was calm, and Ge Changqing was extremely afraid of his strength in the Mahayana period. Although he couldn't understand Wen Zhi everywhere, he could only hold his nose and bear it.

Wen Zhi smiled indifferently: "I was delayed a bit when I heard that Quan was celebrating his birthday."

Ge Changqing said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Canglang! This old man invited you to come here in Weishi, but you have been delayed until Zishi. Lord Canglang, don't be fooled by the remnants of the Demon Sect anymore!"

Indeed, in order to participate in Bai Tingquan's birthday banquet, Wen Zhi found many excuses and pretexts, and Shengsheng postponed his future appointment until this time.

Wen Zhi's eyes flickered slightly, and his tone sank: "I offended you, please don't mind the elder."

Although Ge Changqing was angry, he still had to know how to count in front of Wen Zhi, especially when Wen Zhi had already crossed the catastrophe...

He suppressed his anger and motioned Wen Zhi to sit down.

Wen Zhi knew that as long as he sat down, he would have to have a long talk with Ge Changqing all night, and he would definitely surround Bai Tingquan.

Ge Changqing didn't choose to entangle Wen Zhiwan this time. He cut to the chase and asked, "Mr. Canglang, do you know what the content of the oracle is?"

Wen Zhi was like a mirror in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be ignorant. He raised his eyes and asked softly, "I don't know."

Ge Changqing was not annoyed either, he had already prepared and sent someone to send the copy of the Heavenly Mandate that had already been transcribed to Wen Zhi.

Six characters.

Wen Zhi already knew it by heart, but he still pretended to know it for the first time, and read it carefully.

After a long time, he asked, "Why?"

Ge Changqing sneered: "Shouldn't Mr. Canglang know this kind of thing better than the old man?"

Wen Zhi said calmly, "I don't know."

Ge Changqing sneered: "Mr. Canglang, your beloved disciple is a remnant of the Demon Sect, you should know about it, right?"

Wen Zhi frowned.

Ge Changqing was a little complacent, and he continued: "Mr. Canglang, this is an oracle from heaven. It is hard to disobey the destiny. Bai Tingquan must not stay any longer."

Wen Zhi's voice was flat: "Why don't you explain to Elder Ge why you used the Mozong's son to bring the Mozong's son to the cultivation world as a bargaining chip to sign the armistice agreement with the Mozong?"

Ge Changqing snorted coldly: "If this is not the case, how can we contain Mozong?"

Wen Zhi still looked like he didn't care about anything, and his voice was also faint: "Then if the devil's son died in the realm of comprehension, how should we explain to the devil?"

Ge Changqing: "..."

He straightened his back suddenly.

He had thought that today would be an extremely difficult communication, he had thought that Wen Zhi would reject him mercilessly, but from Wen Zhi's words, there seemed to be room for negotiation?

Ge Changqing showed a sinister smile for a moment, but soon, he restrained the smile, changed his previous attitude, and his voice became much softer: "Mr. Canglang, the devil cave like the Demon Sect is now his In a weak period, if we really abide by the agreement with them, let them recharge their energy and let them recover, wouldn't we have created another opponent for us?"

Wen Zhi looked at him indifferently.

The two of them were separated by a long and cold stone table, like a wide and insurmountable gap.

Wen Zhi said in a cold voice: "If you don't keep your word, don't you lose my righteous demeanor?"

Ge Changqing excitedly stood up and refuted him: "Mr. Canglang, how can you call it dishonest in eliminating demons and defending the Tao? Besides, the Demon Sect is an evil party, so it is difficult to calm people's hearts!"

Wen Zhi seemed to know Ge Changqing for the first time, he looked at Ge Changqing for a long time, silent.

After a long time, Wen Zhicai said: "So, the Court of Xuan Ye wants to use the name of Tianyu and Bai Tingquan's life to openly declare war on the Demon Sect?"

Ge Changqing suddenly understood at this moment that Wen Zhi was not really thinking about this matter.

Wen Zhi just wanted to ask him more, to know more about their plans for the Court of Proclamation.

Ge Changqing felt cheated for a moment, and he said in a trembling voice: "Wen Zhi, as a member of the Langjian Sect, you actually connive and appease the remnants of the Demon Sect. The most important thing you should do is to correct your attitude. Take your stand!"

Wen Zhi looked at him indifferently, as if watching a clown performing an exaggerated stage play on stage.

Ge Changqing was uncertain, and his tone softened again: "Mr. Canglang, we still hope that you can understand us, we maintain the peace of the entire cultivation world, and we still hope to see your attitude clearly, after all, this is not a trivial matter. "

Ge Changqing knows this way well.

Wen Zhi looked at the cloth in his hand, there was a date and a location in the lower right corner.

Seven days later, the court of Xuan Ye invited Lang Jianzong and other sects to a banquet to discuss the truce agreement with the Demon Sect.

It sounds nice, but Wen Zhi knows that this is for Bai Tingquan, a grand banquet.

Wen Zhi's expression was cold, he didn't need to make Ge Changqing unable to get off the stage at such a time, he stood up, as if he was about to leave, and after a few steps, he turned around and said softly: "Don't worry, I will let you see clearly, What is my attitude?"

The author has something to say:

Wen Zhi [Black Face]: The attitude of drawing a clear line with you.

I'm nervous on the clip tomorrow, so tomorrow's update will be at night, it's still a day to love you all =3=

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