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

After two days without incident, Bai Tingquan and Wei Xun finally found out about the situation.

Personal disciples are the highest among the inner disciples, and they need to study a variety of subjects. After one year, after passing the assessment of each subject, they can return to the mountain where they are, and be taught and guided by their own master.

Bai Tingquan sat at the table with his head propped up, and said casually: "Then what will happen if I don't do my homework?"

Wei Xun seemed to be taken aback. He felt that Bai Tingquan might do such a thing, and hurriedly said: "You can't Tingquan!! There are two stages of homework practice. If you don't practice If you fail the homework and assessment, you will be sent back directly!!"

Bai Tingquan yawned: "Isn't it just right to be deported?"

Wei Xun stared at him with wide eyes: "Then how can it be possible... You are the disciple of Lord Canglang."

After all, Bai Tingquan was just talking. Seeing that Wei Xun was quite frightened by him, he curled his lips and said, "I'm just joking."

Wei Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and began to discuss course selection with Bai Tingquan.

Until night fell, Wei Xun happily said goodbye to Bai Tingquan.

Bai Tingquan waved goodbye to him until Wei Xun disappeared from his sight.

With Wei Xun's personality, fighting and killing is not suitable for him. Perhaps it is really the best result to worship Wuhong.

Bai Tingquan brushed off the snow that fell on his shoulders, and was about to turn around and return to Tingxue Peak, when he suddenly felt a burst of arrogant sword energy coming from behind him, that sword energy wrapped in domineering and supreme spiritual power, and went straight to the empty door behind him attack.

There was a flash of light in Bai Tingquan's eyes, his footwork was mysterious and weird, and he easily dodged the attack of this sword energy.

If someone was present and could see Bai Tingquan's footwork, he would be one in a million.

Li Wenqing thought it was Bai Tingquan's luck that he dodged his sword.

Bai Tingquan turned around leisurely, and the golden light of the setting sun spread from behind him. He knew it well, and whispered in the direction of the trembling branches and leaves: "Don't hide, you have been discovered..."

Suddenly, a golden epee flew out from the grass leaves, Bai Tingquan tilted his head slightly, stepped back, and suddenly grabbed the attacker's wrist.

Li Wenqing's reaction was also extremely fast, he raised his head and retreated, barely avoiding Bai Tingquan's shackles.

Bai Tingquan sighed regretfully, and then smiled: "Your Excellency, why did you choose this time to compete with me?"

Li Wenqing sneered: "Hmph, Bai Tingquan, don't think that you can do whatever you want on Tingxue Peak, you are an undercover agent of the Demon Sect, what is the purpose of you coming to my Langjian Sect, you are such a person with ulterior motives , not worthy to be Lord Canglang's disciple at all!"

Bai Tingquan automatically ignored Li Wenqing's words, and immediately looked at him with dead fish eyes: "Then you are more worthy?"

Seeing Bai Tingquan's attitude, Li Wenqing was even more annoyed. He held up his epee and shouted, "Whether I am worthy of being Lord Canglang's disciple is not up to you. You have the courage to fight me to the death! Only the winner is eligible." Be the disciple of Lord Canglang!"

Bai Tingquan blinked: "But I don't want to fight to the death with you, I'm already Lord Canglang's disciple."

Li Wenqing was so angry by Bai Tingquan that he vomited blood, was dominated by anger, and swung the epee recklessly, vowing to kill Bai Tingquan on the spot.

Bai Tingquan frowned slightly.

He came through time travel and has not yet fully adapted to this body. Although some moves were made by him instinctively, they are probably the stress response of the original owner's body when facing a crisis. In a competition with Li Wenqing, he might really not be able to beat him.

What's more, this Li Wenqing disliked him everywhere, and he was afraid that he couldn't kill him quickly.

However, this Li Wenqing was simple-minded, so he was easy to deal with.

Bai Tingquan raised his eyebrows, deliberately annoyed him: "Li Wenqing, if you kill me, the peace you have worked so hard to maintain will collapse because of your whim today."

Bai Tingquan was thinking about countermeasures. He tried to use this matter to delay time, but Li Wenqing didn't seem to care...

I saw Li Wenqing laughing arrogantly: "A mere demon sect, why should we take it seriously? If you, the demon sect, hadn't come here to beg us for help, whether this agreement can be signed for a long time is open to question. If I kill you today , Langjianzong is not worried about having a reason to exterminate your demon sect, eliminate harm for the people, and do justice for the sky!"

This reckless idiot doesn't make sense at all.

Bai Tingquan frowned slightly.

Li Wenqing's sword was fast and accurate, with supreme pressure, Bai Tingquan couldn't dodge it.

Bai Tingquan gritted his teeth, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and mobilize the spiritual power in his body with the help of his memory to meet Li Wenqing...

He was planning to try the original owner's trick...

Bai Tingquan's translucent amber pupils suddenly glowed with a faint purple light, like a bright and beautiful galaxy, with treacherous waves inside, tempting people to find out.

Seeing Bai Tingquan standing still, Li Wenqing thought that Bai Tingquan had given up his resistance just by looking at him, and he laughed triumphantly: "Bai Tingquan, if you give up now and become Canglang Lord's disciple..." I might I can spare your life.

Li Wenqing's movements suddenly froze, his pupils suddenly dilated, his face turned red, as if he was biting his tongue, and he couldn't speak a word. It was as if his brain was suddenly not used by him and stopped working.

Suddenly, amidst the snowy shadows in the dark, a person let out a helpless sigh.

In an instant, a green bamboo leaf cut through the sky, smashed through the broken snow barrier, and slammed into Li Wenqing's epee with a bang.

This bamboo leaf is so powerful that it can penetrate the aura above the heavy sword and hit the sword directly.

He mercilessly broke the spiritual power formation of Bai Tingquan Camp.

Li Wenqing was terrified, and he came back to his senses in an instant. His sword path was defeated by this piece of bamboo leaf, and he suffered the backlash of spiritual power. Tingquan, unexpectedly with his broken spiritual power, hit Bai Tingquan with that earth-shattering blow.

The epee attack, which was weakened several times by the bamboo leaves, was easily neutralized by Bai Tingquan raising his hand.

Li Wenqing knew that his situation was over, but he still refused to give in to Bai Tingquan, so he said a few harsh words and found a way out for himself.

Bai Tingquan spread out his hands, signaling to go or stay as he pleases.

Li Wenqing left in a hurry, his steps were fast, and he didn't look like he was not afraid of anything when he came to provoke him.

After Li Wenqing left, Bai Tingquan raised his hands and clenched his fists in disbelief.

What happened just now?

Bai Tingquan frowned, and looked in the direction of the bamboo leaves.

Wen Zhi, who was hiding in the dark, withdrew his hand and smiled lightly.

Turn away.

He still has important matters to attend to, and those old fellows in the Court of Proclamations asked him to come, probably to talk about Bai Tingquan.

Fortunately, Ting Quan was not allowed to use that trick.

When Wen Zhi left, he took another look at Bai Tingquan who was standing on the stairs in a daze, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly.After standing for a while, he left with confidence.

The Court of Proclamation.

The huge golden wheel was suspended high in the sky, rotating slowly and softly, and a giant heavenly book was born from the golden wheel, recording everything that happened in the world at all times.

The Court of Xuan Ye is an organization that worships the gods, and it is also the highest-level organization in the cultivation world. He recruits talents, and those who are eligible to enter the Court of Xuan Ye are all prestigious and powerful candidates from various sects.And these members have the responsibility and the obligation to control everything in the cultivation world.

They are the eyes of heaven looking at the world.

In the huge and empty meeting room, there is only one extremely long table, which is an old pale gray color. In the meeting room, there are only two people sitting opposite each other, and the rest are only the puppets responsible for refilling tea.

Wen Zhi pointed to the table with his slender and slender fingers, and asked calmly and calmly: "Senior Ge called me over this time, I'm afraid it's not just for the simple reason of inviting me to drink tea."

Ge Changqing stroked his gray beard with a smile, and said with a smile: "Mr. Canglang, don't worry, we haven't seen each other for many years, it's time to catch up on the old days."

Wen Zhibeng didn't even touch the teacup in front of him, his eyes were lowered, and he said softly: "Senior Ge, we still have a lot of time to reminisce about the old days, but listening to the cool wind in the sky on Xuefeng, my little apprentice is listening to the snow by himself. On the peak, I'm afraid I'm going to panic...Senior Ge, if you have something to tell Wen Zhi, it's okay to just say it."

Ge Changqing opened his eyes.

Ge Changqing is already a great power to cross the ninth stage of the tribulation. Looking at the entire cultivation world, you can count those who are higher than him with one hand. He has lived and practiced for so many years, and some words can still be understood after all. .

His upper and lower eyelids are covered with layers of wrinkles, but his eyes are extremely bright and energetic.

Ge Changqing smiled at Wen Zhi: "It's been a long time. Lord Canglang, who never likes to accept apprentices, has an apprentice. This is as fresh as I heard that Sangwu of your Langjian sect is looking for a Taoist companion."

Wen Zhi smiled lightly: "Senior Ge, brother, he is all focused on cultivation. Finding a Taoist companion will only distract him, and he won't look for it. And I just accepted a disciple to guide and discipline me. It's an obligation, isn't it?"

Ge Changqing completely restrained his smile this time, and his eyes were full of coldness: "Mr. Canglang, you shouldn't have asked the Court of Appeals about your apprenticeship, but you accepted Bai Tingquan as an apprentice, what do you mean by that?" ah?"

In an instant, the originally casual and relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense.

On the long table, the solemnly burning candle seemed to be jumping violently because of the wanton smell of gunpowder.

Wen Zhi's face was indifferent and clear: "It's just to find a suitable disciple. The reason is very common. Senior asks these questions, and Wen Zhi can only give these answers."

"Bai Tingquan is not a kind person, Lord Canglang, you are afraid that you will feed a tiger."

"He is still young, everything is still too late."

"Nonsense!" Ge Changqing said in a trembling voice, "Bai Tingquan is the son of the Demon Sect. Don't you know what absurd things the Demon Sect has done? To accept him as a disciple, are you making a joke of our righteous reputation! Let the righteous way and the demon sect get along with each other!"

Wen Zhi said calmly: "Senior Ge, what the Demon Sect did before is certainly abominable, but the Holy Son of the Demon Sect is still young, and he did not do such cruel things as killing people and taking bones. He is different from other members of the Demon Sect. You already know that the Demon Sect was attacked by the demon clan and its vitality was seriously injured, but this time, if the Demon Sect hadn’t intercepted it, the demon clan would have invaded my realm of comprehension.”

"Then you, Lord Canglang, must never accept the Holy Son of the Demon Sect as your disciple!"

Wen Zhi raised his eyes, and there was a sharp light in his eyes: "Senior Ge, after signing the agreement with the Mozong, you are the one who asked to send the Mozong's son to the righteous path, right?"

Ge Changqing's forehead burst out with blue veins, and he stared at Wen Zhi with rounded eyes.

"The way of heaven has repeatedly issued a decree to severely punish Bai Tingquan. Then I want that Bai Tingquan to come to Zhengdao as a hostage, not to be sent as your apprentice!"

"In half a month's time it will be the three-year Chinese Dharma Conference. Wen Zhi will bring his apprentice to the appointment at that time. If the apprentice does anything out of the ordinary, everyone present will be witnesses. Wen Zhi will Please leave the court of Xuan Ye, leave the Langjian sect, waste your spiritual power, fall into the mortal world, and never return to the world of cultivation.

"What kind of mind he is, you will know when the time comes.

"Whether the way of heaven is right or wrong, you can tell at a glance."

Ge Changqing opened his eyes angrily: "You!"

Moonlight falls from the skylight.

Quietly condensed into a soft veil, draped over Wen Zhi's body.

"Bai Tingquan is my personal heir, and I will be responsible for everything about him."

The author has something to say:

Ge Changqing: balabalalbala, do you understand?

Wen Zhi: Of course I know.

Ge Changqing: Then get rid of Bai Tingquan quickly.

Wen Zhi: No way.