Mozun's apprentice is wrong

When Wen Ziyu opened his eyes dimly, he saw Bai Huanghuang's shadow appearing in front of him, and then his mouth felt bitter, as if something had been stuffed into his mouth, he wanted to vomit instinctively, but was held down firmly.

Before he could clearly see the person in front of him, he had been forced to swallow something unknown, so he said loudly: "Bold! What did you give me!"

Seeing this, Lin Yuyang snorted unhappily, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Bai Jingxuan who got up and raised his arm.

The man in white shirt shook his hand in front of Wen Ziyu, "Can you see clearly?"

Wen Ziyu blinked with all his strength, and the figure in his sight gradually became clear, it was Bai Jingxuan who had caused him many times of misfortune.He was startled, and jumped up, but was pulled back by a solid force behind him.

"Yu'er!"

Wen Cheng's eyes were red, and he squeezed Wen Ziyu's shoulders tightly, his voice trembling: "You're fine!" Then he hugged his son, "Great! Great!"

Wen Ziyu was hugged so hard that he couldn't breathe, he patted Wen Cheng's shoulder and said, "Father, I'm about to...be strangled to death by you..."

The strength on his arms was suddenly released, and he took several breaths.

This feeling of licking the calf is really deep, Bai Jingxuan smiled lightly.Everyone in the world says that Wen Cheng loves his son as much as his life, and it really is true.

He was sure of this before, so he deliberately delayed for half a month, and waited for Wen Cheng to come to the transaction when he was restless.

Just now Wen Cheng was playing tricks, the so-called transaction should be done in a clear way, but he was stopped immediately when he was just about to leave, which is enough to show that he has a good grasp of this person's anxious attitude.

"Father is too excited, Yu'er, are you okay?" Wen Cheng asked with concern.

Wen Ziyu pulled his father's arm, shrank behind him, pointed at Bai Jingxuan and said, "He...why is he here!"

Now he has a psychological shadow on the unfathomable Sect Master Bai in front of him. As long as this person is present, nothing good will happen!

Lin Yuyang's endurance for this person was very limited, so he snorted coldly, held the hilt of his sword, and said sharply, "My master repaid you with virtue and saved your life, so it's fine if you don't thank him. What kind of attitude is this?"

"Save me?" Wen Ziyu didn't know why, his memory was still stuck in the nightmare in the secret realm, he came back to his senses after a while, and shrank back behind Wen Cheng again in fear, looking around nervously, "That's right! What about ghosts?"

"Yu'er is not afraid, we are home." Wen Cheng comforted his son, then said to Bai Jingxuan worriedly: "My son... it will be all right now? Will there be any sequelae?"

Bai Jingxuan leaned over to look at the spirit grass by himself, without raising his head, he said: "The time of dementia is not too long, it's fine."

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the things, he nodded slightly, turned around and patted his apprentice on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

"Yes, Master." As Lin Yuyang said, he was about to take the spirit grass, but felt a burst of resistance.

He frowned slightly, and a halo suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, covering his wrists in the blink of an eye.

It's a spirit ring.

"Master!" Lin Yuyang exclaimed, struggling hard, but he couldn't break free at all, and his spiritual power was also locked.Turning around, he saw that the same spirit binding ring was wrapped around Master's wrist.

Bai Jingxuan let out a tut, lightly pressed his apprentice's wrist, and cast a comforting look.

The cold touch of the fingers was transmitted from the skin of the wrist to the heart in an instant, and Lin Yuyang's heart missed half a beat.

But seeing that Bai Jingxuan's face remained unchanged, he quickly calmed down.

Master has a calm expression and must have a countermeasure.

The spiritual pressure in the late stage of Huiyang Realm was released, and both of them were locked in place and unable to move.

"Sect Master Wen, what do you mean?" Bai Jingxuan said calmly.

Wen Cheng let out a big laugh, and the laughter echoed in the huge living room like an echo, "I fell into the hands of Hua Weizong, do you still want to leave?"

Although he saw that Bai Jingxuan could still use the magic weapon, Wen Cheng was sure that his spirit veins must have been destroyed, otherwise there was really no need for the majestic Beiming Immortal Venerable to condescend to come and trade the Liuyang continuation grass in person.

This grass can revive human flesh and bones, and even reshape the spiritual veins, and even wash the marrow.

If it wasn't for the urgent need for this herb because the spirit veins were destroyed, how could Bai Jingxuan be willing to save his gentle son?

Thinking of the humiliation he received 12 years ago, Wen Cheng was furious.

Wen Ziyu, who was hand-picked by Beiming Immortal Venerable as "poorly qualified and unusable", has been ridiculed by many immortal sects behind his back.

And for many years, in order to prove Bai Jingxuan's mistake, he has cultivated his son carefully. Under the heap of various immortal treasures, spiritual plants and spiritual grass, his son who has not yet reached the crown has already half-stepped into the cloud state, which is a state in the whole cultivation world. There are only a handful of young talents in the world.

Thinking of this, a trace of complacency flashed in his eyes, old and new hatred were superimposed, and he was determined to win Xuan Bingquan, how could he let Bai Jingxuan go so easily.

The outside of the living room has been surrounded by many Xuanshan people.

Lin Yuyang looked around, with a tense expression, and said in a low voice: "Master, there are dozens of people outside the door, it seems... there are also Daoist Huiyang Realm."

Bai Jingxuan calmly comforted him and said, "Don't worry."

Lin Yuyang's frown gradually relaxed, and he nodded solemnly.Thinking of what the master said before, practitioners should not change face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of them, and he has deeply realized it in recent months.

At every critical moment, the immortal in front of him can save the day.

At this moment, Wen Cheng clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "As expected of Sect Master Bai, he is very determined."

"But even so, you won't be able to escape from the net. Why don't you just obediently catch Xuan Bingquan and hand over Xuan Bingquan, so that you can suffer less."

Bai Jingxuan didn't answer, but Lin Yuyang said in disdain: "As one of the three sects of the Immortal Sect, Huawei Sect, don't you feel ashamed for doing such a contradictory thing?"

"Contradictory?" Wen Cheng disapproved, "I only promised to trade with you, but I never said that I would let you go."

Seeing this, Wen Ziyu who was behind him immediately got out from behind his father, and shouted triumphantly: "Exactly, today my son will settle the old and new grudges together!"

"Shameless!" Lin Yuyang popped out the word from between his teeth.

Wen Cheng ignored the insult, but took out a handle, which was shaped like a dagger, but without a blade. When his palm brushed across, a ball of light suddenly appeared on the handle, which turned into the shape of a blade. .

"Sect Master Bai, I know that Xuanbingquan has formed a contract with you, and you can't take it out unless you die. I think you were the head of the fairy sect, and I would like to give you a happy, otherwise, the pain of tearing the soul, you are afraid Can't take it."