At dusk on the second day, Bai Tingquan lay on the rocking chair, looking boredly at the sun that was almost falling below the horizon.

It seems that the atmosphere of the Mozong is the most suitable for Bai Tingquan. He has only returned to the Mozong for a day, and his temperament has become completely different.

Like a squeamish little prince, he is spoiled and loved by his family, and he is so well protected that when he looks at everything in the world, he always has a naive innocence that doesn't know the world.

Fiery and candid.

Bai Tingquan sighed softly: "Hong Yu, I want to go back to Langjian Sect."

Hong Yu responded to him: "Master, haven't you just returned to Langjian Sect for a day?"

Hong Yu followed Bai Tingquan all day today. Except for the meal time, Bai Tingquan was lying on this chair and didn't move much.

He could feel that Bai Tingquan was not very happy these days.

Suddenly, Hong Yu thought of something.

He suddenly remembered that Bai Tingquan became unhappy only after Song Qing came to Tingxue Peak.

Hong Yu was suddenly alert: Song Qing?

Bai Tingquan asked him about Song Qing that day.

What did he say?

He seems to have said that Song Qing and Wen Zhi are a couple or something!

Hong Yu's expression became complicated in an instant.

He felt it.

Bai Tingquan likes Wenzhi.

Those nonsense things he said before, turned out to be true in reverse!

I don't know that Wen Zhi likes Bai Tingquan, but Bai Tingquan likes Wen Zhi!

Bai Tingquan likes Wenzhi!

But, isn't Lord Canglang... a couple with Palace Master Song?

The owner is unrequited love!

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Hong Yu's head, and he had already begun to show compassion to Bai Tingquan.

Bai Tingquan didn't know what was going on in Hong Yu's head. He looked into the distance and said in a low voice: "Hong Yu, the suzerain told me yesterday that I will know everything tomorrow. Tell me, will you know tomorrow? Is it my time to die?"

Hong Yu was stunned, then laughed, he really felt that his master's words were ridiculous: "Master, how is it possible, the Demon Sect can have no suzerain, but absolutely can't live without the devil son, how could the suzerain let you die? "

Bai Tingquan raised his head: "Then you say, the suzerain asked me to come back, but he didn't tell me the reason for letting me come back. I can only think that he let me die."

Hong Yu laughed helplessly: "Master, no, as long as you sleep well today, you will know everything tomorrow."

Bai Tingquan sighed in a low voice, knowing that there was nothing useful to dig out from Hong Yu, he stood up and went back to the room, before it was completely dark, he was going to sleep.

He was not used to sleeping on Mozong's couch, and he lay down in a drowsy state for more than an hour before he really fell asleep.

At this time, he didn't know that Langjianzong was already busy and chaotic.

All kinds of information reporting, itinerary reporting, and process approval are in full swing.

On the second day, after Bai Tingquan finished washing and had lunch, he received a message from the suzerain asking him to go to the altar square.

Bai Tingquan looked at himself in the mirror and let out a heavy sigh of relief.

finally come.

After Bai Tingquan arrived at the altar, he found that the whole scene was very serious.

The righteous people, headed by Lord Canglang, stood opposite them with a solemn face.

The suzerain arranged seats for them all, but no one sat down.

Bai Tingquan raised his eyes and saw that they were all familiar faces, Wen Zhi, Song Qing, Pu Ye, and others were all following Pu Ye's investigation team, but what made Bai Tingquan a little concerned was that their group Among the people, there is also a heavenly messenger.

Their expressions were very serious. After seeing Bai Tingquan coming, the only one who responded to Bai Tingquan was Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi turned his gaze to his side, his gaze became gentler, and he nodded towards him from a distance.

Bai Tingquan was taken aback.

He turned his head to look at Hong Yu.

Hong Yu shook his head, telling him that he didn't know what was going on.

He lowered his voice and said, "Master, they will come here. Even the suzerain did not expect it."

Bai Tingquan sighed softly and sat down.

After Bai Tingquan was seated, the Mozong Sect Master's gentle voice came from a high place: "Since everyone is here, let's start."

Song Qing didn't like this way of courteous first and then soldiers. She was heroic and domineering, and said loudly and impolitely: "Sovereign, we are in a hurry, so let's make a long story short."

Song Qing took out the armistice agreement and sneered: "Dare to ask your Excellency, is this armistice agreement still counting at this time?"

The suzerain chuckled: "Palace Master Song, don't worry, don't break the etiquette."

He meekly bowed his hands to the righteous people, and then straightened his back: "The truce agreement is what my Demon Sect requested, and it is also supported by the entire cultivation world. Of course, we hope that it counts."

The suzerain's answer was exactly what Song Qing wanted. She accepted the armistice agreement and smiled: "Then dare to ask, Bai Tingquan returned to the Demon Sect privately and left the Langjian Sect. The premise of this agreement is no longer valid. , and how to deal with it?"

She couldn't forgive others, and turned her eyes to Wen Zhi's direction again, as if venting anger for herself, she said coldly, "You mean it, Mr. Canglang?"

Wen Zhi looked at her calmly, but didn't speak.

The suzerain smiled lightly: "Tingquan has been outside for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will be homesick. Palace Master Song, it is not too much for Tingquan to go home and see me, an old man, right?"

Pu Ye raised her eyes and glanced at the suzerain, showing a kind smile.

Song Qing snorted coldly: "Bai Tingquan, you listen too, can you give us a reasonable explanation?"

Bai Tingquan didn't expect to be called by Song Qing, he propped his head, his wide sleeves slipped down, revealing a white and delicate wrist.

He said casually: "As the suzerain said, just go home and have a look. If Palace Master Song needs it, I can go with you now."

Song Qing raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look at Wen Zhi, coughed lightly, held back her laughter, accepted the armistice agreement, and turned cold: "Well, since your master has come in person, isn't it just to meet you?" You go back, that's fine, this matter is over, next, I still have a question, and I need to ask the suzerain for advice."

The suzerain sat up straight and smiled: "Excuse me."

Song Qing took out a piece of cloth from his arms: "Our temporary investigation team found that there were dense spiritual fluctuations near the Guizong. According to our speculation, this is a sign of a leak in spiritual power. May I ask the suzerain, Do you have any idea about these?"

The suzerain put down the teacup with a smile.

"This is a natural disaster, and the Demon Sect does not have permission to investigate."

Song Qing refused to give an inch: "Does the suzerain notice?"

The suzerain answered her tactfully: "When the spiritual power loopholes really appear, we will definitely notice it. It's really too early. Besides, shouldn't these be the most clear about these things."

Song Qing raised her eyebrows, and was about to fight with him, when Pu Ye suddenly took a step forward, reached out her hand to stop Song Qing, and said kindly: "We don't have any other intentions, just want to remind your lord, spiritual power Vulnerabilities are coming, and more precautions are needed.”

The suzerain nodded: "Thank you, the emergence of a spiritual loophole will have an impact on the stability of the entire world. If there is a spiritual loophole, I will inform you immediately, how?"

Pu Ye bowed to him, with a decent smile on his face: "The suzerain is very kind."

After he finished bowing, he raised his eyes sharply: "In addition, spiritual loopholes have appeared frequently since the Holy Son came to my righteous way. Please pay attention to this."

What followed was some unnutritive long-winded greetings. This was a game between two parties standing at both ends of the balance. The time seemed to be extremely fast. Bai Tingquan propped his head, relying on the distance, and kept looking at Wen bluntly. end.

The meeting between the two parties was about to end, and the suzerain even kindly and absurdly kept Pu Ye and the others to have dinner here.

However, just one second before the end of the meeting.

The fluctuation of spiritual power seemed to be cut off from the source by a huge knife, like a river stopped flowing.

At the moment when the spiritual power stopped, dozens of huge and terrifying spiritual power loopholes appeared around Mozong.

This change made everyone palpitate and panic.

Wen Zhi stood up suddenly, and the first thing he did instinctively was to rush to Bai Tingquan.

The suzerain's reaction was extremely flat, as if he had expected it, he even showed a relaxed smile, took the time to drink up the tea in the cup.

Some strange-looking creatures got out of those dark and empty holes in spiritual power.

Their appearance was beyond the comprehension and knowledge of everyone present. They all opened their huge bloody mouths, and the stinky saliva flowed down the sharp iron teeth, making people sick.

Everyone's face changed, and they sacrificed magic weapons one after another to fight against these very difficult things.

Fortunately, everyone present was stronger than Tianshu, so it was not easy to deal with these monsters.

However, the monsters have been coming out of the loopholes in their spiritual power, and this is an endless battle of wheels.

Bai Tingquan frowned, a very strange feeling welled up in his heart.

Like someone was watching him.

Bai Tingquan was dressed in an exquisite and luxurious robe, with wide cuffs restricting his movements. Bai Tingquan pulled Zhan Yun out of the scabbard with difficulty, and rushed into the battle ring without hesitation.

The emergence of this spiritual loophole is too strange, Pu Ye's words just now have the intention to impose a connection on him, he must find out the truth.

These monsters are far beyond Bai Tingquan's cognition. He actually thinks that they are like mutant monsters after being irradiated in doomsday movies made in Europe and America.

The skins of these monsters were rough and hard, and when the blade cut them, it was as if they had hit a block of iron.

Bai Tingquan was unable to move, he was stacked with various debuffs, and still killed a monster. After that, he got a momentary respite, but the monsters continued to emerge from the hole in their spiritual power.

Bai Tingquan looked at the scene like Shura's hell, and his heart tightened slightly.

In this situation, is the world really going to be destroyed?

What about Wen Zhi?

Suddenly, Bai Tingquan was pulled aside by a powerful arm, and he fell right in front of a hard chest.

Wen Zhi protected him, firmly pressed the back of Bai Tingquan's head with one hand, and inserted his fingers into the hair.

A low voice that tried to suppress the anger came from the top of the head: "Tingquan, when did my teacher teach you to be distracted and in a daze under such a dangerous situation?"

Bai Tingquan looked up in astonishment, and saw Wen Zhi with a cold face.

He saw that at the place where he was standing, a monster had just pulled out its sharp claws that had been inserted deep into the ground.

If it weren't for Wen Zhi, he might have said goodbye to this world at this time.

Bai Tingquan was in pain, he lowered his eyes and made a struggling movement, but he didn't expect that Wen Zhi imprisoned him, and he couldn't move at all.

Wen Zhi was really angry this time, and his face was cold: "Ting Quan, you don't even listen to what you say as a teacher?"

Bai Tingquan pursed his lips lightly, and tried his best to force back the tears that were about to overflow from his eyes. After so many days, he felt a little wronged for no reason, and his voice trembled slightly: "Master..."

The situation did not allow the two of them to reminisce about the past. This time, Wen Zhi had a long memory, firmly guarding Bai Tingquan, half embracing him, fighting those monsters, and would not give Bai Tingquan another chance to leave him.

Wen Zhi's sword style is decisive, sharp, and without delay, the terrifying spiritual power of the Mahayana period is attached to the blade, and the life of these monsters can be ended with a single strike.Those monsters were afraid of Wen Zhi, and they didn't dare to get close to him at all. They also knew that Wen Zhi was a bone that couldn't be chewed, so the cruel and bloodthirsty monsters were extremely docile in front of Wen Zhi.

However, in an instant.

Those monsters raised their sharp claws and attacked Bai Tingquan as if they had been manipulated.

Wen Zhi frowned, confusion flashed in his eyes for a moment, but he maintained a high degree of fighting instinct, coldly swung his sword to cut off, the monster howled in pain.

But another group of monsters attacked from behind Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi turned his head quickly, but at this moment, due to the angle problem, there was a blind spot in his sword path.

However, behind the blind spot, there was a monster stretching out its sharp claws, stabbing at Wen Zhi.

Bai Tingquan relied entirely on instinct.

Like Wen Zhi protecting him, he exhausted all his strength and pushed Wen Zhi aside.

Wen Zhi had already reacted, he changed his face instantly, the aura around his body turned into sharp blades, and stabbed at the monster with all his might.

almost simultaneously.

The flying blade of spiritual power pierced the monster's body.

Cut off the monster's claws.

At the same time, the monster's sharp claws pierced Bai Tingquan's chest.

Wen Zhi's voice dissipated into the monster's painful wailing: "Bai Tingquan!"

Bai Tingquan was so painful that tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and the dim yellow sunlight in the sky was reflected in his clear amber eyes.

He was weak and in pain: "Master, it hurts so much."

Bai Tingquan's eyelids were heavy, and he was unable to support his body. Following the gravity, he almost knelt on the ground.

Wen Zhi supported him, slowly put him down, and carefully hugged him in his arms.

"Listen to Quan, look at me."

The blood was red, hot and bright red, stained on the robe, and dripped all over the warm hands.

Bai Tingquan tried his best to open his eyes, looked at Wen Zhi reluctantly, and said hoarsely: "Master...Master, I... am I dying soon."

As he spoke, blood vomited from his mouth.

Wen Zhi gritted his teeth, and kept sending spiritual power into Bai Tingquan's body, but it was a drop in the bucket, to no avail.

His voice was extremely gentle: "Tingquan, no, I will save you."

"Master... Master, I hope that we... can... have a chance to meet again."

Bai Tingquan pulled out a smile with difficulty, and finally lost his strength, his will dissipated, and before he closed his eyes, he saw Wen Zhi's red eyes.

The eyes were bloodshot and terribly red.

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