Bai Qiu thought that there would be a feeling of dizziness, but in the passage, he was walking on the ground without a trace of discomfort.

Soon, the endless darkness dissipated, the light poured in, and the scene changed abruptly.

Spring is full of joy, bamboo leaves are flying, and a piano sound comes into Bai Qiu's ears.

Bai Qiu had already been on guard and began to look around.

He found himself in a bamboo forest at the moment, with a water pavilion in front of him, and a faint sound of water flowing.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

The sound of the piano came again, as if it intended to guide Bai Qiu over.

Bai Qiu's spiritual power suddenly spread, but the next moment, his eyebrows were slightly raised.

The spiritual power can only extend to a hundred meters!

Here, it is clear that some kind of forbidden or powerful circle has been set up.

According to the past, Bai Qiu would never venture to explore again, but this time the situation was different, for the bronze door fragment, he was bound to get it!

Even if there is a conspiracy waiting for him on the other side, he must break through.

However, he didn't panic in his heart, with his current strength, even if the other party was the same Enlightenment Realm, he was confident that he would defeat the other party.

Even if something really happens, he can directly cast Time and Space Still, and then let Xiao Daotong reopen a passage and leave.

Bai Qiu looked up, and soon saw a huge bronze gate standing on the ground, just at the end of the bamboo forest, completely surrounded by the water pavilion.

If you feel it carefully, you can also find that it seems that the direction from which the sound of the piano came from is also on the side of the bronze door.

Bai Qiu smiled lightly, but he saved a lot of trouble.

He flashed and flew towards the bronze door.

This secret realm was even bigger than he imagined, and it took ten minutes to fly before Bai Qiu crossed the water pavilions and came to the bronze gate.

At this moment, there was a Confucian in a white robe in front of the bronze door, sitting upright on the ground, elegantly flicking the strings.

Under the flutter of Confucianism, the strings seem to have life, so that the sound of the piano is melodious, and people are unconsciously intoxicated.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa immediately, you will not smile when you are drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people will go back to the ancient battle?!" Confucian chanted in a chic manner.

Immediately, he stopped stroking the qin, picked up a glass of wine placed beside him, and drank it happily.

"Since you can come here, this battle is inevitable, how about it, do you want to drink a glass of wine, and it won't be in vain?!" Confucius said.

As he spoke, he poured out a glass of wine from the flask, and with a flick of it, the glass flew towards Bai Qiu.

Bai Qiu looked at the wine in the glass, shook it lightly, and threw the wine glass back: "I don't have the habit of drinking before the war. ”

He wasn't worried that this person would poison the wine, after all, the members of the Holy Organization were the most amazing and brilliant people among the countless people in the nine eras, and they probably didn't care to use this method.

He had noticed this when he was fighting with the Thousand-Faced Emperor at the beginning, and although these members of the Holy Organization were subordinate to the Saint, they still retained their sense of self, and the pride in their bones was naturally retained.

It's just that this duel is not just a matter for him, and he has to be cautious.

Confucius sighed, took a sip of the wine jug, and then stood up, looked at Bai Qiu and said, "It seems that you and I are not in the same way. ”

Bai Qiu raised his hand slightly, only to hear the sound of 'Zheng', and the stinging sword was held in his hand.

"I don't know if you're in the way, but if you get in my way, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to drink in the future." Bai Qiu said.

Confucian Sheng laughed, but he was not annoyed at all, and said: "With your words, the Thousand-Faced Emperor will not lose anything, but with this sword, if you want to win me, you are still far behind!" ”

"Boom—"

As soon as his words fell, the power of the Great Dao suddenly poured out from his body, forming a powerful dojo that enveloped Bai Qiu.

The next moment, Bai Qiu's figure staggered, like a drunken person, and he couldn't even walk steadily.

"My Tao is called a drunken solution to a thousand sorrows, this time, you can't refuse my wine anymore!" Confucius smiled lightly.

Sure enough, he is another powerhouse of the Enlightenment Realm!

The figure of Confucian Sheng disappeared in place, and the next moment, he suddenly appeared beside Bai Qiu and said, "Laugh at a glass of wine, in the murderous city!" ”

"Boom—"

In the hand of Confucian Sheng, a sword made of fine wine appeared, and slashed towards Bai Qiu.

The powerful impact force, like a raging storm, seemed to contain every drop of wine, turned into a murderous weapon, comparable to a missile, and exploded violently around Bai Qiu's body.

"Boom, boom—"

In an instant, the intoxicating smell of alcohol raged, accompanied by the ultimate destructive power, and instantly annihilated Bai Qiu's figure.

Confucius looked at Bai Qiu, who was devoured by the wine, and said lightly: "In my dojo, no matter the strength, speed, reflexes, and even spiritual power, the strength between you and me has long been on the same level, how can you win me?" ”

However, the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked: "How could you be okay?!" ”

I saw that in the smell of wine in the sky, Bai Qiu's figure was slowly revealed, and he said: "The way of drinking is indeed uncommon. ”

His body just now was numb for a moment, and all his reaction powers had declined, so he immediately mobilized the power of the candle light to barely remove this force.

Bai Qiu had experienced the life of the Holy Venerable in the ninth life, and his insight was extraordinary, and he could easily discover the weakness of this Dao.

Insufficient attack and defense!

Once you are freed from the dojo, it is easy to fall into a passive situation.

Thinking of this, Bai Qiu raised the stinging sword in his hand violently, and the magic phase in his body also surged out, merging into the stinging sword in his hand!

Then, without a trace of hesitation, he slashed towards the Confucian in front of him!

"Zheng—"

As if to cut open this heaven and earth, the place where the sword and sword shined, the entire space was shattered, forming a huge gap!

Confucian Sheng's eyes showed a look of surprise, the sword intent of this person in front of him was more than ten times stronger than what was recorded in the information, and even he seemed to be unable to parry.

It's just that as soon as he wanted to dodge, he was stunned to find that everything seemed to be still, and his consciousness and body gradually blurred.

"It's not good, it's the trick that this person used to deal with a thousand faces!" Confucian was shocked.

The next moment, the stunned sword fused with the law suddenly slashed into Confucius's body, causing him to completely split and turn into powder!

It's just that as soon as Bai Qiufang put away his sword, his vision fell into darkness.

Immediately, an indifferent voice sounded: "A drunken solution to a thousand sorrows, drunken life and death!" ”

This turned out to be the voice of Confucius, I don't know what method this person used, and he actually escaped Bai Qiu's most powerful sword!

Bai Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't panic at all, his pupils turned into a huge black hole, and he said coldly: "Deprivation!" ”

"Hum—"

The next moment, the darkness was dispelled, and Confucius staggered down from mid-air.

Then he saw a black sword plunge into his chest, causing his life to pass quickly.

"I'm defeated." This was the last thought of Confucian before his death.

ps: Carvin, I've been finishing the outline recently, and the update is not timely, so I hope you will forgive me.