Shushan.

Jiang Que had recovered from taking the pill, and this time he used his Law Body to help Kill Qianmo solve the matter of the Tianshan Sect, and he consumed a lot of energy.

Fortunately, I have recovered after three or five days of cultivation.

Not too bad.

"It's time to meet Bai Zihua." Jiang Que muttered.

It's not good to keep other pigeons in place.

It's not good in case Shirako draws angry.

Although he Jiang is not afraid, he is troublesome.

Shushan Mountain Gate.

Bai Zihua has been sitting here for several days.

He closed his eyes and didn't smile, nor did he move, only knowing that the cultivator asked for immortality.

It's as if you only know how to cultivate.

Wisps of heaven and earth aura surged and churned, and was finally absorbed by him into the dantian to refine into mana.

Arrogant and indifferent like him.

Long stay on the fairy white child painting is also.

It seemed as if centuries had passed, and Bai Zihua slowly opened his eyes, "Is he finally willing to see me, after all, it's a good thing." ”

He'll try to get it.

It does not live up to the long-term stay, nor does it live up to the beings of heaven and earth.

"Master Bai, the head of my family is invited, please come with me."

Suddenly, a Shushan disciple said respectfully to Bai Zihua.

Bai Zihua just nodded in response.

One side of the hall.

Jiang Que has been waiting for a long time to tidy up his mood.

He drank tea, and his mood was particularly happy and relaxed.

After Bai Zihua came in, he spoke: "Oh, let Brother Zihua wait for a long time, this is a sin, please don't mind Brother Zihua." ”

Bai Zi painting: "......"

How many days do you wait at the door to see?

He was the master of a sect, and yet he suffered this sin.

I feel angry.

However, in order to stay for a long time and live in the world, Bai Zihua still held back.

Chao Jiang Que saw the salute slightly, and said: "Master Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still have the same style." ”

Scene words.

Bai Zihua swears.

"Huh." Jiang Que smiled slightly, "Brother Zihua, you're laughing, aren't you still lonely and indifferent?" ”

If you don't say anything, he won't ask.

Jiang Que's words made Bai Zihua a little autistic.

His face twitched.

It's not pretty.

The depression in my heart is even more bursting, like that numb scalp.

"Master Jiang, I came here to discuss something with you." Bai Zi said indifferently to Jiang Que.

But Jiang Que waved his hand, "Brother Zihua, it's rare for you to come to my Shushan, just talk about what those unhappy people do, we are both the heads of the same faction, and it's not easy to get together, why don't you have two drinks with Brother Zihua?" ”

As he spoke, he gave a few Shushan disciples next to him a look and asked him to exchange the tea painted by Bai Zi for wine.

He's still tea.

Bai Zi painting: "......"

What do you mean?

He didn't understand Jiang Que's purpose for doing this.

Before he came back to his senses, he heard Jiang Que say quietly: "Brother Zihua, as the head of a faction, you are afraid that you have never been chic, just come to my Shu Mountain today as a guest, so you can have a good drink and experience life." ”

After all, cultivating immortals is very tiring.

You have to enjoy it when you should enjoy it.

You can't always cultivate.

You can't always think about the people in the world, you have to live your own life.

Maybe it can enlighten Baizi painting?

Jiang Que thought silently.

But Bai Zihua pushed the wine glass away, "Master Jiang, I really have something important to do, now that Taibaimen and Penglai Island have been robbed, the demons in the world want to cause trouble again, and the people of the righteous sects are panicking, and they need a strong man like you to take charge, so ......"

"So Brother Zihua, you should drink this glass of wine even more." Jiang Que's face turned cold, and he suddenly became indifferent, "This wine is called Drunken Immortal Brew, Brother Zihua might as well drink it and discuss things with Ben." ”

If you don't drink, you don't talk.

You can't be alone, cold and arrogant.

He's just going to force you to do what you don't want to do.

How are you doing?

"......" Bai Zihua looked at Jiang Que with extremely indifferent eyes, "Do you have to drink?" ”

"Whatever you want." Jiang Quesong loosened his shoulders and said indifferently: "This seat will never force people to make things difficult, and it will not force you to do anything you don't like to do, you can also give up, or you can leave Shushan immediately and never get along with me!" ”

He said it with ease.

Feel at ease.

But this is very realistic and hurtful.

It even makes people angry after listening to it.

He was furious.

I also want to walk away and never look back.

But Jiang Que's smile was not smiling, and his playful expression made Bai Zihua a little annoyed.

Why?

He's been waiting so long.

Still unwilling.

"Master Jiang, you ......"

Bai Zihua wanted to continue to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Jiang Que, "Master Bai, please leave, you are no longer welcome in Shushan, you and I are not the same!" ”

"Why?"

"There is no reason, from now on, you Baizi will take your way to save the world, and I also have my own way to go, our well water will not interfere with the river water, so we will not send it." After Jiang Que finished speaking competently and crisply, he threw down a few words.

Then serve tea to the guests.

Bai Zihua still has a lot of words in his heart that he wants to say, but he doesn't have a chance.

If you don't drink alcohol, it's naturally different.

It's too late to drink now.

"Master Jiang, I don't think there is any misunderstanding between us that we haven't made clear?" Bai Zihua stood up and said: "It doesn't make any sense for you to deliberately make things difficult for me, you are the head of Shushan, and Shushan also belongs to one of the righteous sects."

Today, the day is in turmoil, and the dark forces want to stir up a storm.

You and I might as well work together to deal with it, on the one hand, to find out who is behind the scenes, and on the other hand, to sit in the righteous sects, so that all the decent factions in the world have the backbone.

What do you think? ”

Jiang Que: "......"

He really didn't know whether to say that Bai Zi's painting was simple, or whether to say that he was stupid in cultivating immortals.

Behind this series of things, he is manipulating.

Second, what do immortal cultivators do for the common people in the world?

Are you affected by the red dust?

Besides, he just sent off a guest.

Let you say that your throat will be broken, and it is useless to say that your tongue is dry.

He stood still, as if he had never heard of it.

Staring at Bai Zihua coldly, Jiang Que said: "What, no one cares about Bai Zhang's plan to deceive me in Shushan?" Or do you think that the supernatural means of this seat are not enough to deal with you? ”

At this moment, he can't listen to what the other party says.

The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.

It's not just talking.

"Are you really so ruthless and unrighteous, falling from the righteous path to the devil's path?" Bai Zihua said angrily: "Master Jiang, Jiang Que, if you abandon the righteous path and turn to the demon path, it will be your biggest mistake on the way to cultivating immortals!" ”

He taught in the tone of a passer-by.

Hearing this, Jiang Que frowned, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

"What a white painting, you are just the Immortal Venerable of the Ninth Immortal Realm, why do you teach me?" Jiang Que suddenly felt a nameless karmic fire rise in his heart, and his anger could not be stopped.

"Bai Zihua, my Shushan can't accommodate you anymore, please please." Jiang Que's cold gaze fell on him, "Don't let this seat send you out by yourself, how to choose is my own business, and it's not your turn to teach Bai Zihua a lesson!"

Got it? ”

Bai Zi painting: "......"

He was a little stunned by Jiang Que's sudden slap on his head and face.

He stood there stunned and watched for a long time.

Jiang Que was also dressed in a white brocade robe, and his lonely and cold and arrogant face was as resolute as a knife.

This is also a powerful person.

The Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Realm.

It is equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Immortals of this world, the existence of half a foot stepping into the Ten Heavens, and a powerful existence that is even stronger than what he painted by Bai Zi.

A supreme being.

Bai Zihua suddenly understood Jiang Que's meaning.

Dignity!

He didn't give.

That's why there are different ways and don't conspire with each other!

Ridiculous!

He understood too late.