Master sees my hairy

Brother Bai, it hurts after a while, I can't take care of you. "

"I've taken the medicine, it's fine." Bai Zang sat down beside the bed, smiled wearily, "I'll stay with you again."

"Oh, don't be like this, Brother Bai, it makes me want to die." Zhan Fangze leaned on Bai Zang and held his hand.

Bai Zang: "Then don't die."

But Zhan Fangze sighed: "If this matter of life and death is under my control, I will let the world not die."

"Whimsical." Baizang scolded him with a smile.

"So, I have to die." He tilted his head and looked at Baizang, "If I don't die, how can I replenish your soul?"

Bai Zang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately shook his hand away, pointing at him ferociously: "If you mention it again, I won't let your spirit go away. When you die, I will send you to reincarnation with the life formation. "

"Brother Bai, please spare me!" Zhan Fangze grabbed Bai Zang again with a playful smile, "I don't want reincarnation, I just hope you can get rid of the shackles."

His tone was too serious, making Bai Zang speechless for a while, and the room fell into silence.

Soon, Zhan Fangze leaned against Bai Zang and gradually fell asleep.

The lights in the house are like beans.

Bai Zang quietly stared at the bright moon outside the window, and waited until Zhan Fangze fell asleep, then lightly helped him lie down, and then left.

Xi Feng followed him into the room, but stopped Qing Yu and Wei Xi at the door: "Wait a minute."

Qing Yu almost bumped into the door, and quickly took a step back: "What's wrong?"

"What if my master wants to take a bath? It's better not to go in." After Xi Feng finished speaking, he locked Qingyu and Weixi outside.

"It's all men, so what's the matter!" Qingyu complained outside.

Xi Feng chuckled and ignored him.

Bai Zang didn't take a bath, but conjured a painting scroll out of thin air.

The flower mark on the scroll is two-color, gold and red correspond to each other, and the pattern is a peony.

When Xi Feng saw the flower mark, his heart suddenly beat violently.Could it be that the painting scene in this scroll is... Mirage City? !

But Bai Zang didn't open it immediately, but sat down at the table.

He looked in pain, his fingers holding the scroll were so tense that they turned white, his whole body was trembling slightly, and there was a slight gasp in his mouth.

In fact, he has been in pain since the moon rose, but he was afraid that Zhan Fangze would be worried, so he kept pretending that the weather was calm.

Xi Feng went over distressedly, trying to hug him, but his arms passed through him.

This night was like a year, and by the time the pain passed, Baizang's underwear was soaked in cold sweat, and the hair around his ears was stuck to his neck.

He had no time to worry about it, so he opened the scroll while he still had the strength.

Xi Feng deliberately stood behind Bai Zang, thinking that he could enter the painting scene with him, but unexpectedly, the golden light flashed, Bai Zang and the painting scroll disappeared, and he remained where he was.

But he saw what was on the painting.

It was a man in white clothes holding a sword, but the painting was only half a picture, so he only had the upper body, white hair, and a face like frost and snow. He cut off a flying flower with the sword.

With just one glance, a sense of familiarity comes over us.But there are only a few sword-wielding people that Xi Feng knows, and Song Tingxue is the closest to the person in the painting, but it's not him by appearance.

Probably seeing the golden light just now, Qingyu asked outside again: "Xi Feng, what's going on inside?"

Xi Feng looked around the empty room and said helplessly, "Come in."

Qingyu got the permission, and immediately opened the door and came in: "I want to see Bai Zangxi...Where is Bai Zang?"

Xi Feng: "Uh, Master, he suddenly took out a painting scroll and entered the painting realm."

Weixi immediately asked, "What kind of scroll?"

Xi Feng didn't mention the flower mark: "The painting shows a swordsman in white clothes and white hair, but only the upper body."

Qingyu: "Wait, what kind of swordsman is that, have you looked carefully?"

"He took such a pose." Xi Feng gestured with his bare hands, and continued, "I chopped off a branch of red apricot."

"What about the expression?" Qing Yu asked again.

"No expression, looks very cold."

Recalling this point, he finally remembered where the sense of familiarity came from.

When Yan Ruyu lost her soul, Xi Feng accidentally received a sporadic memory, which was this painting.

It's called..."Dao Zi Xin".

Xi Feng looked at Weixi, but Weixi was looking at Qingyu.

Qingyu's eyes were slightly confused, and he asked again: "Is there a signature on the painting? What's it called?"

"It's called "Tao Zi Xin."

Qingyu looked even more confused.

"Is there any problem?" Xi Feng asked quickly.

If there was something wrong with that painting, Baizang might be in danger.

Qingyu shook her head: "No, no. Since Bai Zang has entered the painting realm, let's just wait. Zhan Fangze is still here, and he will definitely be back soon."

But unexpectedly, Bai Zang walked for a whole day after leaving, and when he returned from the painting environment, it was already the evening of the second day.

He didn't know what happened, his clothes were messed up, a lot of blood was stained on the cuffs and corners of his robe, and he hurried to Zhan Fangze's room before he could deal with it.

Zhan Fangze was already furious, and it took him a lot to see him for the last time.

"Brother Bai..."

"Fangze, I'm sorry Fangze, I'm late." Baizang picked him up, put his hands on his chest, and channeled his spiritual power tremblingly.

But was blocked by Zhan Fangze: "It's useless, my meridians are completely dead...Brother Bai, why are you injured? Is something wrong with Mirage City?"

"I'm fine, just a little injury." Bai Zang shook his head, stubbornly giving him spiritual power.

Zhan Fangze forced a smile: "You always say it's okay. But when you mend your soul, no one can beat you."

His spirit scattered all over his body, and he looked like he was about to die.

"Brother Bai, don't forget..."

Bai Zang kept holding him until he breathed his last.

The complete soul was separated and turned into a pure light golden soul group.

Baizang watched it for a while, and finally poured him into his body from between his eyebrows.

"What?!" Qingyu whispered, "How could Baizang..."

Xi Feng subconsciously denied: "The painting environment can be modified, maybe this is the painting demon deliberately misleading us."

"I don't rule out this possibility." Qingyu nodded, "The demons have always been scheming, unless Baizang admits it himself, we can't jump to conclusions."

Weixi didn't speak, but stared at Baizang.

After absorbing Zhan Fangze's soul, he meditated on the spot and began to merge the soul.

The fusion process lasted about three hours, and after complete fusion, Bai Zang's whole body shone brightly.

He stood up, performed a washing technique, cleaned himself up, and then walked into the courtyard.

After Xi Feng and the others followed, Bai Zang suddenly turned his head and smiled at them.

"what happened……"

"He's not Master!" Xi Feng shouted, "A monster is coming this way!"

He twisted his body and ran out, and at the same time summoned Mo Dao to prepare for the battle.

"I understand, this Baizang was transformed by Hua Mo!" Qing Yu and Wei Xi hurriedly followed.

After running out of the yard, Weixi immediately dropped the sound barrier at the door, and at the same time said: "Go to the teleportation array, go back to Kunlun!"

But Baizang almost teleported to the front of the teleportation array, and once again stopped them and besieged them.

There are more and more monsters around, and they are not ordinary inferior monsters, they are very difficult to deal with, and they will definitely be consumed to death here if they persist.

Since the painting demon in front of him was still wearing Baizang's skin, Qingyu had no choice but to ask Xi Feng: "What should we do now?"

Xi Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him."

Since he is a painting demon, naturally he cannot be tolerated.

But despite saying this, his subordinates still subconsciously showed mercy, even to the point that it was useless.

While fighting Baizang, he thought quickly, how did this accident happen?

Is it because after Baizang entered the painting realm, he came out and changed to a painting demon?Or when you came from Kunlun, it was already there?

Is this Bai Zang in front of him really transformed by a painting demon?

Before Xi Feng could come up with an idea, Bai Zang was startled by Weixi's piano sound, and rushed towards him uncontrollably.

He subconsciously withdrew the knife, but there was a volley of swords stabbing at him.

"You're still softening your heart." Qing Yu raised an eyebrow at him.

Xi Feng sighed, stepped back resignedly, and helped Qingyu and Weixi clean up the monsters.

Baizang received Qingyu's sword, and his strength was greatly reduced. Weixi played a phantom song to induce him to show his original shape.

And this truth was really unexpected by Xi Feng.

He has white hair and white clothes, and his face is frosty and snowy. He turned out to be the swordsman painted in "The Heart of Dao Zi".

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Zhan Fangze: I am dead, but I am still alive

105. Kunlun Palace ([-])

Qing Yu pointed at him with a sword, and asked Xi Feng: "Is he the one you saw in the painting?"

Xi Feng nodded: "That's him."

"Hehe..." Qingyu laughed unexpectedly, "It's really getting more and more interesting."

Xi Feng didn't know what he was laughing at, but he saw countless cold white sword lights intertwined like cobwebs, besieging the painting demon.

"Xi Feng, let me show you what the real...ruthless way is."

With a slight flip of his wrist, countless sword lights suddenly tightened, passing through Huamo's body in an instant, almost chopping him into thin slices.

The minced meat flew and the blood rained down.

Xi Feng's face was splashed with blood and meat, and he almost spat out on the spot: "You are really ruthless."

Qingyu laughed again, picked up his back collar, and threw it into the teleportation array: "Let's go, the painting environment is broken."

……

Xi Feng was thrown back to the Kunlun Palace in a daze, and as soon as he landed, he heard Weixi asking Qingyu: "Do you know that painting demon just now?"

"I don't know, it's just a little puppet being manipulated by others, how could I know it." Qingyu said indifferently.

Wei Xi glanced at him, his expression seemed a little strange: "Then how do you know that he is the person in the painting?"

At this time, Xi Feng interrupted their conversation: "Don't worry about painting magic, just look ahead."

Not far ahead is the gate of Kunlun Palace, but this