The angry clouds turn into the sea, and the waves are surging in the sky, and the rolling clouds and waves cover the sky and the sun.

The dark clouds seemed to be approaching thousands of troops, and the strong oppressive aura seemed to crush everything on the earth.

The thunder continued overhead, and the lightning was like a silver dragon undulating and churning in the clouds.

In front of the Confucius Temple, Xiaozhibai and Song Shoumo stood side by side, as if there were two rays of light in black and white reflected on them, this breath seemed to be continuous and gentle, but it filled the entire heaven and earth, and there seemed to be a barrier between the two people, separating this world into two worlds, black and white.

The wind in the southwest stopped, the snow stopped, and even the clouds were gradually dissipating, Xiao Zhibai retracted his gaze, looked at the two people in front of him, and was still hesitating whether to make a move.

Su Chan stood with his sword overturned, and he naturally noticed the abnormality in the southwest, but now he took care of it flawlessly.

Next to Su Chan is Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai is wearing a shirt and bottom, an ink skirt, a scarf, and three locks of mustache fluttering in the wind.

"I have heard that there is a sage in the Jinling Confucius Temple, so it must be Your Excellency." I know that Bai Wen is like a jade.

Mr. Bai gave Confucianism and said: "The name of the two saints, the old man is also like thunder, the saint of calligraphy, the saint of ink, the two saints are the sages of the ten directions, why are they so prosperous and so aggressive?" ”

After knowing that Bai returned the salute, he said with a smile: "Mr. Bai has been sitting in the Confucius Temple for hundreds of years, although he only reads the books of sages and sages, but how can the affairs of the world escape your ears?" Why did the two of us come to this point, why did Mr. Bai ask knowingly. ”

"This is wrong, the old man really doesn't know why the two of them came, and I don't know what kind of hurtful thing this Su Daoyou has committed, so that he wants to make the two sages chase after him for thousands of miles?"

Mr. Bai is an old pedantic posture, and he has a degree of advance and retreat in the face of the two saints, and he is old-fashioned.

Song Shoumo turned his gaze from Su Chan to Mr. Bai and said: "The Ten Directions Guest arrested the traitor Yi Seventeen and Li Qianchen, this matter is a private matter of the Ten Parties, you have no right to interfere, the person next to you assists the traitor to escape and help the abuse, that is, he is the enemy of the Ten Directions, and the pursuit of this person by the two of us is also a private matter of the Ten Parties, and you have no right to intervene." ”

Song Shoumo's face is as cold as iron, and he has a posture of wanting to shoot if he doesn't agree.

Mr. Bai suddenly laughed and said: "What the Mo Holy said is very true, the guests of the ten directions guard the human world, and the holy land of the four directions must be respected, and the guests of the ten directions act, and the old man is a scholar who guards the door, so naturally he has no right to interfere." ”

Listening to Mr. Bai's words, Bai's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't help but pay more attention to the bookish old man in front of him.

"It's just that the old man reads the book of the sages, although he is only shallow and can't really understand it, thanks to the grace of the sages, he doesn't have much knowledge, so he knows how to be an upright person. Mo Sheng just kept saying that he wanted to capture the 'traitor', and it was really difficult to understand the word 'traitor', can the two saints solve their doubts? ”

Xiaozhibai replied: "Traitors, treacherous, disobedient and disrespectful, and apostates." Li Qianchen and Yi Seventeen have entered the Ten Directions, and they should take the safety of the people in the world as their own responsibility, guard the right path, kill the evil pigtails, respect the avenue of nature, send the king of the people, and bless the people of the world. However, these two people openly violated the precepts of the Ten Directions, seriously injured their fellow disciples and fled from the Ten Directions without punishment, and harmed countless fellow disciples during the period. ”

Su Chan snorted, glanced at the murderous Song Shoumo, and asked Xiao Zhibai Dao: "Yi Seventeen cultivates all things and has a spiritual way, is this way evil?" The sage said that he violated the precepts of the Ten Directions, but the poor Dao was curious, which precept did the Seventeen violate? What are the credentials? The king of people ordered Fenghua Xueyue to chase Yi Seventeen, Li Qianchen sheltered from it, as far as Poor Dao knew, the two fled all the way, and the pursuers killed the killer, on the other hand, the two of them were merciful everywhere, and the guests from all directions arrested people indiscriminately, and the two of them could only flee if they were not angry about such injustice, what was wrong? ”

"It's just a reckless way, how dare you criticize it!"

Song Shoumo shouted angrily, the clouds in the air fell in an instant, as if they were about to fall down, crushing everything, the unparalleled momentum crushed in an instant, the peachwood sword behind Su Chan vibrated frequently, and it flew out uncontrollably, floating above Su Chan's head, and the sword qi on the sword body seemed to be about to shatter the cloudy sky.

Su Chan controlled the peachwood sword without sending it, while Mr. Bai stroked his mustache, and the Confucius Temple behind him suddenly emitted a heroic aura, although this majestic aura was colorless and formless, it was like a giant hand holding up the cloud curtain, making the whole world stagnant, and the aura of the ancient literary fortune was mighty, and the sound of the recitation of the ancient sages and sages faintly sounded in the ears, which made people feel shocked.

"Whether the two are guilty or not, the Ten Directions have their own decision, and what qualifications do you have to interfere?"

Knowing that Bai quietly took out the scroll on his waist, Mr. Bai's cultivation was unexpected, and now it is in front of the Confucius Temple, Mr. Bai borrowed the Confucius Temple's century-old cultural movement, and had the blessing of the ancient sages and holy relics, if he fought on this, he was afraid that he would lose both, but he was a book saint, and he couldn't watch Song Shoumo being suppressed by Mr. Bai and Su Chan, if he had to do so, he could only make a move.

Su Chan's heart settled down at the moment, whether Mr. Bai would make a move, this was still unknown before he came to the Confucius Temple, and now that Mr. Bai has affected the Haoran Qi of the Confucius Temple, he doesn't have to worry.

"Mo Sheng just said that the poor Dao is a reckless Daoist, this is wrong, the poor Daoist inherited Ji'an Temple, saved the Yi 17 and 2 people, the person who wasted the clouds and cultivated is the family teacher, the book sage asked what qualifications the poor Dao has? Yi 17 entered the Ten Directions before being enlightened by the family master to be extraordinary, with such enlightenment and enlightenment, Yi 17 can be regarded as half a disciple of the family teacher, and half a disciple of the poor road. My junior brother is gifted and intelligent, and he entered the Ten Directions to help the righteous path, but he was unexpectedly wronged, and now he has escaped from the Ten Directions and returned to his own door, if he really wants to say that he should also recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. ”

Su Chan took off the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and said sternly: "The family teacher made a move to abolish Yunxu's cultivation as a small punishment and a big commandment, since Yunxu failed to convey the words to the ten guests, the poor Dao conveyed it again on his behalf, seventeen have the protection of Ji'an Temple, no matter who comes, moving Yiyi Seventeen is the enemy of Ji'an Temple!" ”

"Presumptuous !!"

Song Shoumo's waist ink pen rose into the air, Song Shoumo held the pen to the heaven and earth as the cloth, with the clouds as the ink, a hook, the heaven and the earth shook, the sea of clouds churned, a huge horizontal floating above the Confucius Temple, just like a canyon in the sea, so that the clouds were broken, and the cloud waves were frantically poured into the horizontal across the long sky.

"The sky is the book, the cloud is the ink, and the ink is a good word......"

Mr. Bai was amazed, waved his sleeves, and a white light rose in the Confucius Temple, and the white light rose to the sky, like a paper knife cutting off the dark clouds over the Confucius Temple from the middle.

The sea of clouds was divided into two, and the light fell from the line of heaven in the middle of the sea of clouds, impartial, and fell right in the middle of the two saints.

Knowing that Bai looked up at the sky, the stroke written by Song Shoumo in the air was cut off, he looked at Mr. Bai and said: "It is rumored that the suppression of the Wenyun holy weapon in the Confucius Temple in Jinling is a sword, and there are words engraved by the master. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Zhibai seemed to wave his hand, and the clouds in the sky turned white in an instant, the first second the wind and clouds were turbulent and the waves were turbulent, and the next second was calm and calm, like a white cloth covering the sky.

Mr. Bai's eyes were slightly weak, but Xiao Zhibai's casual wave of his hand resolved the offensive between him and Song Shoumo, so it seems that in terms of strength, Xiao Zhibai is still above the two of them.

Song Shoumo didn't understand why Zhibai did this, so he turned his head and glanced at it puzzled, but he didn't ask.

Xiao Zhibai held the scroll in his hand and said: "Yi Seventeen is a person from the Ten Directions, or a person from Ji'an Temple, he is known to the whole world for the crime, and whether this crime is true or not must be found out after all, so no matter what, even if you want to clear the charge, you need to go back to the Ten Directions to prove your innocence to the king of people." ”

Su Chan's palms were already full of sweat, and he said: "Right and wrong have their own justice, they want to go back to the Ten Directions, they don't want to go back, and others can't force them." ”

Xiaozhibai looked at Su Chan and smiled silently, he and Song Shoumo are not here today to besiege Su Chan for the sake of competitiveness, not to mention that Su Chan has Mr. Bai beside him, if the two sides are really angry, none of the surrounding hundreds of miles will be spared.

Now that the curtain has come down on the side of Fenghua Xueyue, and it is meaningless to entangle with Su Chan again, Xiaozhibai and Song Shoumo glanced at each other, and Song Shoumo already knew what Xiaozhibai was thinking, and the two disappeared out of thin air without a sound.

After the two saints left, the sky was completely clear in a moment, Su Chan breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that the two saints were coming, but he was directly intercepted by the two saints, if he hadn't asked Mr. Bai for help in advance, I was afraid that he would have been defeated in the hands of Song Shoumo today.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai, for taking action again." When he killed Bai Wujian before, thanks to Mr. Bai, Su Chan bowed and bowed.

Mr. Bai stroked his mustache lightly and said slowly: "Don't thank me, there is still one day left in the agreed period between you and me, if you can't bring people before the sun sets tomorrow, the old man will fulfill the agreement and abolish you." ”

Hearing Mr. Bai's calm tone, Su Chan could only smile bitterly, and he could be equal to Song Shoumo, such a character did have the confidence and qualifications to be so calm.

Looking at the magnificent fiery clouds in the western sky, the strange celestial phenomena finally dissipated, and I don't know what kind of bizarre colors will be given to people's mouths, Su Chan picked up the peachwood sword and walked slowly along the bank of the Qinhuai River.

The two saints have arrived, they will not give up, Su Chan knows that today the two saints retreat without a fight is not afraid of him and Mr. Bai, and now although there are big demons gathered in Jinling, none of them dare to call a battle with the two saints, especially after seeing the blue sky of the book saint, Su Chan speculated that he may have the potential of the earth immortals.

The top priority is to make peace with Yi 17 as soon as possible, and it is necessary to bring Yi 17 to the Confucius Temple, as for the pursuit of the ten guests, Su Chan can only do his best, the "old drunkard" travels all over the world, although everything in the world is known, but whether he will make a move, Su Chan does not dare to assert.

Su Chan took out a jade bead from his arms, and what was sealed in it was the white innocent demon soul, and he muttered to himself while playing: "The four of them work together, if Li Qianchen himself is afraid that it will be really difficult to escape this catastrophe, so this Tianhu has helped a lot, but I don't know what it is doing close to Yi Seventeen, tonight is the period agreed between Li Qianchen and Si Ye, once the nine quinoa is broken by Si Ye, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to Yi Seventeen." ”