Chapter 1993

Although Xiaozhong is not in complete shape, he can run at a speed that is not slow at all. While running, he also discussed countermeasures with Ye Tianze.

"It's not a way to go on like this. If this ruler really threatens, I can't resist it. I'll be caught up sooner or later."

Said Xiao Zhong.

Ye Tianze also has no way. The other party is an artifact of creation. Even if the mind sword is used again, it is impossible to defeat the other party.

"I can delay for half an hour at most," said Xiao Zhong. "If you can't think of a way for half an hour, don't blame me."

Ye Tianze understood what Xiao Zhong meant. If he couldn't help it for half an hour, he would give up himself and run alone.

"If you can't carry it after half an hour, I'll lift the previous seal and you'll go!" said Ye Tianze.

This time it was Xiao Zhong's turn to be silent. He thought Ye Tianze would be angry with him, but he didn't expect that he decided to let himself go.

As an artifact of creation, if Xiao Zhong recovers, he will naturally be proud of the heavens. He should be very happy to hear this answer, but now he finds that he is not happy, but somewhat lost.

"Did I have feelings for him, too?"

Xiao Zhong thought, as soon as he had the idea, his body trembled, "I've helped him so much. If I help him, I'm afraid it will get deeper and deeper. Now it's a good opportunity. People don't kill everyone for themselves, not to mention I've tried my best!"

In the face of the holy master's ruler, which is also an artifact of creation, even at its peak, it is half weight, let alone like this.

Ye Tianze gave up Xiao Zhong and asked him to run for his life. In fact, there was no way. His strength was too weak. Compared with the divine weapon of creation, it was a world away.

Now if you show a death mentality, I'm afraid you'll die faster.

This has nothing to do with his ability, but his opponent is too strong, which can not be compared with the previous Wuji Taoist Kong Wu.

"It must be hard!"

Ye Tianze began to rack his brains. He thought for a long time and suddenly thought of a countermeasure, "it's the power of enlightenment. Since it's a saint's ruler, then..."

Then, Xiao Zhong suddenly found that ye Tianze began to draw in his body. He drew with array patterns, so Xiao Zhong felt really.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Zhong's face was full of confusion and confusion.

"Draw!" said Ye Tianze.

"Are you still free to draw at this time?" Xiao Zhong couldn't believe it. "When is it?"

"Half an hour, trust me!" said Ye Tianze. "This is the only way to work."

Xiao Zhong didn't understand. He could only run away quickly. Although he had made up his mind to leave, he still tried his best in this half hour. After all, he knew each other.

But soon Xiao Zhong found out what ye Tianze was thinking. He was really painting, but what he painted was not an array, but a person, a beautiful woman.

"You're a genius. You can think of this way!" Xiao Zhong looked at the peerless face and couldn't believe it. "But if you can't draw it, it will scatter."

"How can I know if I don't try!"

Ye Tianze was absorbed and devoted himself to remembering her face.

Yes, he painted Qin Weiyang, the Lord on the other side. Since the holy master's ruler is the power of enlightenment, can it educate the Lord on the other side?

The answer is obviously No. Ye Tianze drew a portrait of Qin Weiyang, that is to give himself a layer of insurance, but he is not sure whether the holy master's ruler will really be afraid.

But he thought of Kong Wu. Confucianism has many rules and rites. The holy teacher's ruler exists with the power of enlightenment. Naturally, he dare not disobey the Lord on the other side.

Otherwise, it is against the rules of Confucianism and the etiquette of superior and inferior.

Soon, half an hour will pass. Ye Tianze outlined the last stroke. When he saw the people in the painting, his heart was inexplicably sad.

All he remembered in his mind were bits and pieces of experience in the wasteland world. For a moment, he really hoped that he would never know the truth and that he would spend all his life under Qin Weiyang's calculation.

He was not worried that the painting would disperse, because he drew it with his heart and poured all his feelings for Qin Weiyang.

He reached out and touched the man's cheek and said: "You painted me and all the tracks of my life, but you never thought about whether I was willing to accept it. Sometimes I didn't pursue the truth as you said, but in my memory, you didn't exist, but you have been engraved into my heart. The so-called parting should be that you didn't return as scheduled after you left!"

The painting in front of him did not collapse, which made Xiao Zhong feel very magical, but he was also a little uneasy.

Under normal circumstances, no one can draw the Lord on the other side, even at the level of the Taoist Lord, but ye Tianze drew it, not only painted it, but also did not collapse.

Although he didn't know why, there was an ominous premonition in his heart. It was just the immediate crisis that made him recover soon.

"What do you do now?" asked Xiao Zhong.

"Let me out. If I'm beaten into powder by his ruler later, you can run as far as you can."

Ye Tianze said, "I have lifted the seal for you."

Xiao Zhong was stunned for a moment, looked carefully, and found that the seal was indeed lifted: "you're not afraid. Now I suddenly turn back and erase you?"

"In fact, you have many opportunities to kill me, but you have never done so." Ye Tianze said, "so you won't do so now. We've never been a master servant relationship. Maybe it's more appropriate to describe it as a friend, on the premise that... You are willing to recognize me as a friend!"

"Come on."

Xiao Zhong's tone became extremely stiff, "at this time, do you think I will abandon my origin to save you because of your three or two false mercies? It's impossible!"

While talking, Xiao Zhong directly threw Ye Tianze out and said, "young master, I wish I could stay away from you. I'm going to be free from all over the world."

As he said, after throwing Ye Tianze out, Xiao Zhong ran away without a trace. Ye Tianze looked at the direction he left and smiled bitterly.

He held the Hunyuan umbrella in one hand and the picture in the other, but he was facing the holy master's ruler and hit it on his head.

His only means now is the picture in front of him.