Chapter 642: Confinement 1

"The subordinates know," Bai Yanjun did not give up his thoughts: "But the Sage, you don't know much about Xibai, he is calm and serious, brave and not afraid of strong enemies, and has a strong sense of justice......"

"Alright, there you go." Bright Ancestor interrupted indifferently, obviously not wanting to discuss this topic anymore.

"Yes."

Bai Yanjun replied helplessly, and retreated outside, before he could retreat to the entrance of the cave, a white figure had already flashed past him, and it turned out to be Mo Xibai who was waiting outside the cave!

"Sage."

Mo Xibai's eyes were shining, and the whole person exuded some kind of indescribable holy brilliance, at this moment, Bai Yanjun suddenly found that even the divine aura of the Bright Ancestor could not hide the brilliance on his body, not only was it a sense of transcendence and detachment......

It's realization!

Mo Xibai understood!

It's not all the comprehension of the elements of light, but also the new light of thought and spirit!

"Why are you back again?"

Bright Ancestor's expression was gentle, but there was a trace of imperceptible displeasure in his tone,

"I was thinking about it for a long time outside the cave."

This time, Mo Xibai's eyes did not move away, but looked at the front coldly and indifferently, his gaze seemed to pass through the image of the Bright Ancestor, and went to another height that could not be reached: "Lord Sage, Xibai feels that the reason why the Light Sect exists is definitely not because it is strong because it forcibly occupies the Son of Light and cultivates the Son of Light, but the sect that the people of the world spontaneously organized to fight against the demons and the dark demons, looking at the world, as long as there are cultivators with a sense of justice, no matter what the department, they are all fighting for ideals and justice, In order to eliminate demons for happiness, in my heart, the Light Sect is no different from them, the only difference is that we are all children of light, the opposite of darkness. ”

Mo Xibai's words immediately resonated in Bai Yanjun's heart, and for the first time he looked at the young man in his early twenties in front of him with admiration, not because of Aurora, nor because he was young and promising, but because of his persistence in pursuing the truth.

He was right, and the reason was very simple, but he hadn't figured it out for so many years.

A wry smile crossed Bai Yanjun's face.

No, maybe he understood it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, because he revered the Supreme Ancestor Sage too much, blindly obeyed, and used these to block his own heart.

Compared with Mo Xibai, he was far less brave than he dared to say such rude but sincere words to the ancestor, let alone face the fact that the Guangzong was wrong.

"Presumptuous!"

The Bright Ancestor finally couldn't suppress his anger, and his immortal-like majestic and compassionate face showed a strong sense of intimidation: "Mo Xibai, do you know what you're talking about?" Do you know who you're talking to?!!! ”

"Sage ......"

"Stand down!"

Bai Yanjun stepped forward, but was drunk.

"It seems that you think that you are the child of light hatched by the spiritual spring, and you are already arrogant," the Ancestor of Light sneered, and as his expression became cold, the temperature in the cave seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant: "Rude to the sect leader, questioning the rules of the sect, Mo Xibai, do you really think that the Light Sect can't leave you, the son of light?" ”

Mo Xibai's heart was constantly getting colder, not because of the matter of seizing the Son of Light and killing people, but because of the attitude of the Ancestor of Light.

It turned out that everything was true, in line with the kind of result that he pressed in his heart......