Wen Zhi stared at him: "From this point of view, Chen Shenghua blew the whistle, and the things in the spiritual power hole came out, and the spiritual power hole was diverted away."

Bai Tingquan nodded: "Yes, brother, this is the only reasonable guess right now."

Wen Zhi nodded slightly.

Bai Tingquan didn't have the heart to continue guessing this and that, let alone rest, he got up directly, put the whistle arrow in his hand, and looked firmly at Wen Zhi: "Brother, I can't wait, let's go."

Wen Zhi looked up at him, then nodded.

The two of them went to a wilderness.There was no one to disturb him, so it was perfect for filling the gap in spiritual power.

Under the moonlight, Bai Tingquan and Wen Zhi looked at each other for a moment, Wen Zhi nodded to him, this small gesture seemed to give Bai Tingquan great courage, Bai Tingquan held the whistle arrow in his mouth, and blew a sharp and mournful whistle One sound——

The changes in the surrounding spiritual flow immediately became weird and elusive, Bai Tingquan held the handle of Zhan Yun's sword and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a huge hole was torn out in mid-air, the sky was just like a piece of flat cloth, a big black hole appeared in front of them out of thin air, behind the crack was an indescribable blackness.

Bai Tingquan clenched his teeth, and cut off the sheath half an inch...

From the crack, first a snow-silver robe corner appeared, embedded with golden dark lines.

Then, a whole person, tightly wrapped from head to toe, with silver robes and gold patterns, and a mask on his face, landed lightly.

Zhan Yun suddenly got out of the sheath, Bai Tingquan gritted his teeth: "It really is you!"

Wen Zhi's face changed slightly, he frowned and shouted: "Tingquan, come back!"

Bai Tingquan heard Wen Zhi's voice calling him, but his sword was out of its sheath, and there was no turning back.

He knew that he was impulsive at the moment, but the moment he saw this person, the anger in his heart was hard to contain.

The Heavenly Dao Messenger appeared here to prove the loophole in the spiritual power, and the Heavenly Dao also participated.

But Bai Tingquan found that his sword was about to hit the envoy of heaven, but the man was indifferent, with a deep smile in his eyes, this is a trap!

He suddenly remembered something, looked back abruptly, and found that there was no turning back for him.

The originally flat and green grassland turned into a black and steep cliff, the distant mountain peaks were faintly visible, and there was a bottomless abyss under his feet, and he and the envoy of heaven were standing on one of the countless mountain peaks.

Bai Tingquan turned his head: "Illusion?"

There was unconcealable joy in the voice of the envoy of heaven: "It seems that you are not stupid."

There was a killing intent in Bai Tingquan's eyes, and he pointed the tip of his sword at the envoy of heaven: "Did you break the spiritual loophole?"

The envoy of Heavenly Dao laughed: "Why would I do such a thing that I can't get through? Before worrying about the leak of spiritual power, why don't you worry about yourself first...here, have you seen those mountains in the distance?"

Bai Tingquan looked at him coldly.

The envoy of heaven obviously did not wait for Bai Tingquan's answer, and the joy in his voice became more and more unconcealed: "There are a total of one thousand and one hundred seats, and you and I are one of the thousand and one hundred seats. And your good master, Wen Zhi, if he wants to find you, the only way is to try his luck.

"But he tried his luck to save you, and he can only break through one illusion before entering the other. Bai Tingquan, I wonder if you will survive until then?"

Bai Tingquan raised his luck: "In this case, I can only kill you to break this illusion."

The envoy of heaven shook his head: "Bai Tingquan, if I want to kill you, do you think you still have a chance to stand here and talk to me?"

Bai Tingquan sneered: "Don't you always take pleasure in fooling people's hearts?"

The envoy of heaven spread his hands: "Bai Tingquan, I was also ordered to fill the gap in spiritual power. Since you and I have the same goal, why don't you come and listen to what I have to say?"

Bai Tingquan sneered: "Are you so kind?"

The envoy of the way of heaven just felt quite boring: "Bai Tingquan, I hope you can figure out one thing. What I serve is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is the law of the whole world. Do you think I will destroy the medium on which I live?" ? Heaven will destroy the world it maintains?"

Bai Tingquan didn't relax: "Then why don't you explain why you need to divert the loophole of spiritual power?"

The voice of the envoy of heaven sounds very happy, but there are strange and changing emotions hidden in this joy: "Of course I want to satisfy the wishes of some ordinary people..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Tingquan's face was cold, and he raised his sword to attack his gate of life. The voice of the envoy of heaven suddenly sank: "Bai Tingquan, don't think that I dare not kill you."

Bai Tingquan sneered: "If you kill me, it's exactly what I want."

The envoy of the Heavenly Dao dispelled Bai Tingquan's sword move in fours and twos, and his voice contained some connivance and helplessness as he said to the younger generation: "Bai Tingquan, it is the order of the Heavenly Dao to kill you, but are you still alive? Or dead, for us, the difference is actually not big.”

Bai Tingquan remained unmoved, his sword moves were still sharp.

Suddenly, the envoy of Heaven's Dao turned cold: "What we really care about is Wen Zhi's life and death."

Bai Tingquan stopped suddenly.

Seeing that Bai Tingquan finally stopped, the envoy of heaven gently pushed the tip of the sword away: "Bai Tingquan, in fact, you don't need to die at all. The world and even the heaven are in the wrong place."

Bai Tingquan looked at him silently.

Seeing that Bai Tingquan seems to have listened, the envoy of the Heavenly Dao breathed a sigh of relief: "Bai Tingquan, the purpose of the Heavenly Dao is actually very simple, which is to protect the normal operation and stability of this world. You must know that any In this world, anything that goes against the normal laws of development will be obliterated by him."

Bai Tingquan still clenched his luck.

The envoy of heaven continued: "But now..."

Bai Tingquan looked up at him, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Now...Wen Zhi is considered by us to be the person who threatens the Dao of Heaven the most, and his priority is much higher than yours."

Bai Tingquan stood still, calm: "So, the person you are going to kill now is Wen Zhi?"

The envoy of Heavenly Dao nodded: "Yes, Bai Tingquan, the most troublesome thing in the cultivation world is to kill you, Wen Zhi, no one dares to move, but... we must kill him, his existence, for this The world is useless."

Bai Tingquan: "So, you want me to help you, if you kill Wenzhi, you can keep me alive?"

So, this is also the reason why the envoy of heaven told Chen Shenghua not to hand over the sentry arrow to Wen Zhi?

If it is handed over to Wen Zhi, then it is uncertain whether he will be able to get out of the hole in his spiritual power smoothly.

There was approval in the eyes of the envoy of heaven: "Yes, as long as you cooperate with us and get rid of Wen Zhi, who should have died long ago, we can guarantee you to become one of us and ensure your longevity."

Bai Tingquan lowered his eyes and remained motionless: "Become one of you, Changsheng? Then why don't you explain to me what is going on with the surveillance record that records my every move?"

The envoy of Heavenly Dao was confused for a moment: "What? A surveillance record that records your every move? That is..."

The expression of the envoy of Heaven's Dao did not seem to be fake, and the blankness also proved that he really didn't know about the classic book that appeared on the basement floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

However, Bai Tingquan reacted suddenly, he seized the moment when the envoy of the heavenly way was in a trance, and raised his sword to stab the envoy of the heavenly way into the heart of the envoy.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the mask of the envoy of heaven fell off. It was still the same face, but there was no pain on his face, but a huge smile.

"Bai Tingquan, if you miss today, you will regret it."

"If you don't die, Wen Zhi will definitely die, Bai Tingquan, you will understand what I mean."

Bai Tingquan didn't care about his words at all, but with a cold face, he stabbed the sword deeper.

The body of the Messenger of the Heavenly Dao gradually faded and became lighter, and finally turned into fluorescent light and disappeared.

But until the end, the Heavenly Dao Messenger was laughing.

"Bai Tingquan, you will regret it."

The voice also gradually dissipated with his figure.

When the envoy of Heavenly Dao died, the illusion would naturally be shattered. Bai Tingquan retracted his sword and lowered his eyes, intending to think carefully about what he wanted to say to Wen Zhi, so that he could explain to Wen Zhi, and he had already figured out the words to admit his mistake.

but.

After he turned around...

He saw blood all over the ground.

Bai Tingquan was taken aback.

The originally emerald wilderness turned into an endless pool of blood. Wen Zhi stood in the middle of the pool holding a sword, his eyes were quiet, and he looked at him silently.

Bai Tingquan had never seen Wen Zhi in such a mess.

In his impression, he is gentle, polite, decent, and he is lukewarm in his dealings with others, which has his own personality in it.

But at the moment.

Wen Zhi had already returned to his original appearance. His white clothes were soaked in blood, showing an ugly black-brown color. He was injured, his feet were a little limp, and he couldn't walk steadily. In the middle of the pool of blood, she looked at him without emotion.

Bai Tingquan's throat became hoarse, and his lips trembled slightly: "Master... Master."

It seemed that at this very instant, something broke the shackles and rushed towards Wen Zhi with a howling roar.

There was light in Wen Zhi's indifferent and emotionless eyes in an instant, his expression became vivid, and he became like a living person.

Wen Zhi frowned, thinking of something suddenly, he still didn't forget to look around to make sure that it was no longer in an illusion.

Then, in this instant, Wen Zhi seemed to be reborn.

Obviously his expression didn't change much, but Bai Tingquan knew that this person was Wen Zhi whom he was familiar with.

From a cold Wenzhi to the familiar and gentle master.

Wen Zhi limped, propping his body with his sword, and walked towards him quickly and with difficulty, limping, bringing the smell of blood all over his body, when he walked in front of Bai Tingquan, all his The expressions became strange and vivid.

Wen Zhi pulled Bai Tingquan into his arms.

It was a fiery, bloody hug.

Bai Tingquan had a sore nose and sore eyes from being hit. He wanted to raise his head, but found that he was hugged tightly by Wen Zhi and couldn't move. He could only subconsciously bury himself in Wen Zhi's arms. Raising his hand lightly, he was stunned for a while, tentatively wrapping his arms around Wen Zhi's waist.

Wen Zhi froze.

But at the next moment, he couldn't restrain himself, and carefully kissed Bai Tingquan's eyes lightly.

Bai Tingquan's heart froze at this moment.

Wen Zhi was next to his ear, his voice soft and heavy: "Bai Tingquan, 730 two illusions."

Bai Tingquan raised his head abruptly.

"I found you.

Holding back his anger, he took a deep breath and tried his best to restrain his impulse. He suppressed the restless beast in his body, and said in a low voice, "Bai Tingquan, don't take risks, how many times do you want me to tell you?"

He is obsessed, he is obsessed, he fantasizes, he is addicted, year after year of longing makes him sensitive and vulnerable.

He was afraid that Bai Tingquan would be in danger, and he was too late.

too late.

will be lost.

Bai Tingquan's throat felt a little choked.

That hot and fiery thing that was about to leap out of Wen Zhi's body.

He received it.

This embrace suddenly became hot and thick, making him feel overwhelmed.

At that moment, Bai Tingquan suddenly felt that the definition of a master and the bondage of the relationship could not be anything that hindered him from wanting to have a result with Wen Zhi.

Even if Wen Zhi is his master, so what?

Wen Zhi has a name, a personality, and feelings. He is a living person, not the "master" who is confined by him in a frame, and he is not a paper man who only exists in the world of novels.

He likes to be gentle.

Bai Tingquan struggled to get out of Wen Zhi's embrace, then raised his head and stood on tiptoe.

Lips pressed against Wen Zhi's lips.

"Wen Zhi, thank you."

It's not the master, it's not Lord Canglang, and it's not that outrageous senior brother, it's Wen Zhi.

Lively Wenzhi.

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