Chapter 958 Temple


    The heart was shocked and a little unbelievable for a moment.


    What he suddenly remembered:


    "Master Gu said that Gushan is rich in Ming chalcopyrite mines, and was once called "Guhuangshan"... The mountain **** of Guhuangshan, that is, Guhuangshan God... Huangshan Lord?"


    Before the ink painting, I never expected that I would have such a connection.


    When Master Gu mentioned "Lonely Huangshan" to him, he didn''t even think of Huangshan Jun''s incident.


    But, not quite right...


    Ink painting frowned immediately.


    The desolate mountain **** Huangshanjun is his old friend.


    If it really has something to do with Gushan, then with its own understanding of the way of cause and effect, it will definitely be more or less able to detect some clues.


    But I didn''t notice it at all.


    Either you are careless, or it means that Huangshanjun’s affairs hide great cause and effect, and are covered up by people using divine techniques, so that others cannot peek or perceive.


    Mo Hua looked at the gate of the temple again. The lonely Huangshan God holding a mountain halberd, wearing a lock golden armor, a narrow face, majestic eyes, and looking down on all life.


    In my mind, Huang Shanjun, who was wearing a clay-wounded earthen sculpture, was wearing a plain robe, had a white face, drank rain water, ate rotten vegetables every day, and was timid and laughed at him.


    For a moment, he had no way to associate these two gods, not these two gods.


    It seems that not only people are miserable when they are down and out, but also the mountain gods are down and out, but also difficult to bear.


    But at the same time, Mo Hua''s doubts were even more:


    "What happened to Huangshan Jun, who was once so grand, that he became like this now?"


    "Isn''t it a legitimately cut off by the senior of Taixu Sect? What''s the past here?"


    "Why is its temple sealed in a mass grave at the bottom of this lonely mountain..."


    …


    Mo Hua raised her head and looked at the magnificent and magnificent temple behind the grand gate.


    "The truth may be hidden in the temple..."


    While Mo Hua was full of doubts, Master Hui Er also showed a shocked look when he saw the temple.


    "There is such a treasure hall in this tomb..."


    In addition to shock, he was a little puzzled, "What kind of hall is this? It doesn''t look like a tomb inside."


    Mr. Hui frowned and looked at the old man in black robe, but saw the old man in black robe with a pious and vicissitudes of life and murmured:


    "Finally, I found..."


    He stretched out his hand to touch the golden door, but as soon as he touched it, he was electrocuted and took it back.


    It seems that there is a power of **** condensed on the door, and no one else is allowed to get involved.


    The old man in black robe looked solemn, attached the blood-colored evil power to his palm, and then pushed the door.


    His thin palm pressed against the door.


    Blood-colored evil power intertwined with the golden door.


    The golden light gradually became brighter and became hot, evaporating the blood color little by little.


    The old man in the black robe was pressed on a "branding iron". As the white smoke rose, not only was the evil power consumed, but the flesh between his palms was also burned, burned, scorched, and fell off, turning into thick white bones.


    The old man in black robe looked unchanged and looked at death as if he was home, but he still tried his best to push the door.


    But the gate of this golden temple remained motionless.


    Seeing that not only his palms turned into bones, but his arms were also being burned bit by bit, the old man in black robe sighed and then stopped.


    After stopping, the bones on his arm were gradually wrapped in blood, his muscles were entangled, and they were rebuilt into human hands.


    Seeing that the old man in black robe could not open the door, the leader of the Demon Sect said hoarsely:


    "I''ll do it."


    The old man in black robe sighed and said with apologies: "The old slave''s bloodline is not worthy..."


    The leader of the Demon Sect nodded slightly and walked to the golden gate. The blue dragon formation patterns on his back lit up one by one, and blood rushed, and the huge power of the evil dragon was poured into his palms.


    His palm slowly pushed on the temple gate.


    A hidden dragon roar sounded.


    It seemed as if something was resonating with his bloodline.


    The blood of the commander of the Demon Sect began to boil, and then it poured into the golden temple gate.


    The door that is gorgeous and noble, with huge secrets sealed is also trembling little by little.


    Mo Hua''s heart couldn''t help but feel nervous and anticipated.


    Time passes little by little.


    The commander of the Demon Sect looked solemn, and the shadow of the blue-black evil dragon was completely revealed, and the vast and rushing blood had been drawn in half.


    The gate of the temple is full of blood from the evil dragon, and it is about to open.


    Suddenly, a sword light condensed like a white lining, with amazing spiritual power, broke through the air and directly rushed towards the leader of the Demon Sect who was pushing the door.


    The leader of the Demon Sect''s face changed, but he did not let go.


    The demon cultivator Xiong roared and blocked him, transformed into a demonic claw, blocking the sword.


    But the sword light was as bright as white jade, and its power was even better. However, after a moment of stalemate, it directly broke through the sharp claws of the Xiong Ju Demon Cultivator and rushed towards the commander of the Demon Sect.


    The old man in black robe flashed, and he sacrificed a skull with a long horn, transformed into a skeleton phantom, blocking the remaining sword light, and then he dissolved the sword move.


    The old man looked up and saw six monks coming from afar. The cultivation level ranges from the early stage of the Golden Pill to the peak of the Golden Pill.


    The leader is the peak of Jindan cultivation, with an ordinary appearance, but his temperament is sophisticated, his eyes are like an eagle and falcon, and he is wearing the Taoist robe of the Shen family. He is the real power elder of the Shen family, and he is calm and guarded.


    At this time, he was holding a white jade sword in his hand. The amazing and white sword light just now came from his handwriting.


    In addition to him, there are two other Jindans from the Shen family and three others.


    Chen Shouxing saw the leader of the Demon Sect wearing evil dragon patterns and was trying to push open the gate of the temple. His pupils immediately shook and said coldly: "Demonic beast, seeking death!" He slashed out another sword, the sword was as bright as white jade, and the sword light was as clear as white.


    The old man in black robe still sacrificed his hideous horn bones, turned into a skeleton blood shadow, and fought with Chen Shouxing.


    Xun Ziyou also slashed a sword, but was stopped by the Bear Fallen Demon Cultivator.


    When the two met, they were particularly jealous.


    "The evil beast of Xiong Jue, it''s you!"


    "The elder of Taixu Sect Sword Cultivation, deserve to die!"


    "Xun Ziyou''s tone was cold, "Where you can find a broken iron shoe, I will let you, the evil beast, drink your hatred under the sword."


    "I''m shameless," Xiong Jue''s eyes were red, "Today I will eat your flesh and drink your blood, so that you will die without a complete corpse."


    "The two of them formed a grudge when they came from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.


    Later, the Demon Sect was wiped out, and there was another life-and-death battle.


    At this time, they all had strong hatred, so they fought to the death as soon as they took over.


    In addition, Master Gu and Fan Diansi, two tomb robbers, Hui Erye and Shi Tou, killed them.


    Mr. Xuan used one against two to stop the other two Shen family golden elixirs.


    The war was about to break out, swords and swords were flying, Taoism and evil magic intertwined, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a moment.


    Ink painting immediately hid far away.


    This is the golden elixir fighting hard, and there are several peak Jindan cultivators, and even the late stage of Jindan cultivators fighting desperately. The aftermath is extremely strong, and Mo Hua can''t bear it any.


    For his "crunchy" foundation building, the battle between Jindan is really not a joke.


    It would be great to be able to protect yourself. Even if you watch a show, you should stay away.


    Fortunately, the Jindan present just wanted to kill the enemy, not to hurt the innocent.


    So even if the power of the golden elixir is intertwined, the field is extremely intense, and the ink painting is safe and sound for a moment.


    At the beginning of the battle, it was still a bit stalemate.


    But as we fought, the situation gradually became clearer, and it was obvious that Chen Shouxing and Elder Xun had the upper hand.


    One is the elder of the Shen family at the peak of Jindan, and it seems that it is only one step away from the eternal transformation.


    The other is the sword cultivator elder in the late stage of the Taixu Gate Jindan, with his sword intent perfection.


    The cultivator Xiong Jue gradually could not resist Elder Xun''s sword intent.


    Although the old man in black robe was selling evil horns, he was full of evil magic and was vicious and weird, he was old and his meridians declined, and he was not durable for a long time. He fought with Chen Shouxing, and over time he gradually fell into a disadvantage.


    "Can Elder Xun win?"


    Mo Hua felt a little happy.


    Although the elders of the Shen family may not be a good person, they are better than these devils in any case.


    Moreover, if the Shen family and Elder Xun win and could control the leader of the Demon Sect, he might have seen the complete Qinglong Array Diagram on his body with his own eyes.


    Even if you have your own natal formation diagram, you will have some insights.


    But just as Mo Hua was thinking this, Chen Qingsheng, who was **** and threw it on the ground, looked very happy when he saw that his father was about to win, and shouted: "Dad, kill that old thing!"


    Mo Hua''s heart was a big blow. This cheating thing was a bad thing... Sure enough, as soon as he shouted "Dad", the old man in black robe immediately trembled his pupils, and he threw Chen Shouxing, his figure flashed a few times, and retreated to Chen Qingsheng.


    The thin and old hands grabbed Chen Qingsheng''s neck.


    "Is he your father?" Chen Qingsheng''s face was pale and he didn''t dare to speak.


    The old man in black robe sneered, turned to Chen Shouxing and said, "Stop it, otherwise I will pinch him to death." Chen Shouxing frowned and cursed in his heart.


    The loser’s goods are not enough to succeed, but more than more to fail!


    If he didn''t shout this, these demon cultivators didn''t know their relationship, so they might not think about using his life to threaten them for a while.


    Chen Qingsheng had not figured out the clues about this, and said in a panic look on his face: "Dad, save me!"


    Chen Shouxing could only stop.


    He stopped, and Xun Ziyou naturally had to stop. He wants to save the ink painting.


    However, the ink painting did not make any sound. Xunzi was not stupid, so he naturally pretended not to know the ink painting.


    In this situation, Fan Jin and Master Gu are not qualified to speak, so naturally they will not expose anything.


    The original melee situation calmed down.


    Although both sides were tense, they did not act rashly for a while.


    Chen Shouxing looked at the old man in black and said coldly:


    Fortunately, I was smart and did not reveal my identity.


    He never expected that these demon cultivators would have such great hostility towards the Taixu Sect.


    "If you kill the elder of Taixu Sect, your son will return it to you." The old man in black robe repeated again.


    Chen Shouxing sneered, "This is the first time I have dealt with you demons and evil beasts. How could I believe you?"


    The old man in black robe began to pinch Chen Qingsheng''s neck.


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    The old man in black robe strangled Chen Qingsheng''s neck, "Are you afraid that I will kill your son?" Chen Shouxing''s eyes were cold, "If my son dies, all of you will be buried with him!"


    He did not hesitate anymore, and the sword light surging, and he came to the old man in black robe again.


    The old man in black robe felt a slump in his heart.


    This Chen Shouxing can make a name for himself in the Shen family, and he is indeed decisive and has a very vicious vision.


    And he made a right judgment.


    Now, I really won’t kill his son.


    His son is at least a bargaining chip in his hand. But if you kill it, it will be useless.


    Not only that, it will also stimulate this conservative and crazy, creating unpredictable variables.


    The old man in black robe could only temporarily keep Chen Qing''s life to restrain Chen Guanxing.


    Chen Shouxing, who is his only son, has no way to do his best.


    Xun Ziyou also started to take action, but everyone had their own concerns, and the battle situation was stalemate again.


    At this time, the leader of the Demon Sect, who had been consuming his blood, suddenly roared and his breath surged around him.


    As the shadow of the evil dragon emerged, a surging aura came.


    The closed temple gate was opened with a rumbling sound.


    In the temple, the magnificent scene came into everyone''s eyes little by little.


    The old man in black robe had his eyes shining and made a quick decision: "Go!"


    They came for the temple and did not want to be delayed by the Shen family.


    Mr. Xuan''s eyes sterned, and the long sword drew a **** light, killing the two Shen family golden elixirs, and then stepped into the temple first.


    Elder Xiong Fu roared angrily, and the demonic patterns were swelling all over his body. He fought for a while from Elder Xun for a while, and then rushed into the temple regardless of everything.


    Then there is Master Hui Er and Shi Tou.


    Mo Hua thought about it for a while, and saw that the opportunity was enough, so he took the opportunity to sneak in through the crack in the door.


    Afterwards, there was an old man in black robe. He carried Chen Qing''s birthday and stepped into the gate of the temple.


    "Qing''er!" Chen Shouxing was angry.


    Xunziyou also felt a deep heart, "Ink Painting!"


    The two of them flashed, turned into sword-track light, and rushed towards the gate of the temple.


    It is possible that halfway through the journey, an evil dragon roared like thunder blew up from the ground, and then a pair of dragon fists roared with great pressure and intercepted the two of them.


    A violent shock spread.


    Xunziyou took the power of this punch and took three steps back.


    Even Chen Shouxing, who was at the peak of the Golden Pill, took a step back and his face turned pale.


    The commander of the Demon Sect, like a hill, stood in front of them.


    Even though he lost half of his blood, with the blessing of the Azure Dragon Evil Array, the leader of the Demon Sect was still terrifyingly strong.


    After repelling the two, the leader of the Demon Sect looked cold and proud, and slowly retreated to the gate of the temple.


    Chen Shouxing and Xun Ziyou wanted to take action again, but they could not break the evil dragon formation on the body of the Demon Sect, nor could they rush into the gate of the temple under the shock of the mountain-like divine body.


    In this way, they could only watch, the leader of the Demon Sect, who was carrying the evil dragon and with scarlet eyes, stepped into the depths of the temple.


    At the same time, the golden gate of the temple finally slowly closed in front of them.


    Chen Shouxing and Xun Ziyou''s expressions were extremely solemn for a moment.


    …


    In the temple.


    Mo Hua felt a change in front of her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a front hall with golden light.


    Almost all the hall is made of Ming chalcopyrite. It is as if it is gold plated, with golden light and dazzling eyes.


    But Mo Hua walked back and forth and found that there was no one else.


    "Strange, we came in together..."


    Mo Hua followed the front hall again, searching around, and finally met a figure.


    This man was wearing a black robe and had a fair and handsome face. He was the "Prince Xuan" in the Golden Dan realm.


    When Mo Hua saw him, Mr. Xuan also saw Mo Hua.


    His eyes lit up slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.


    "Finding you."


    "Follow me?" Mo Hua was stunned.


    "Yeah." Mr. Xuan said, "This temple is a bit mysterious. After entering, you will lose your direction. I came to you specifically."


    "What do you want me to do..." Mo Hua''s face showed a blank look, but his heart trembled slightly, feeling something was not very good.


    "I''ll give you an opportunity." Mr. Xuan smiled slightly.


    "Opportunity?" Mo Hua was stunned, and then he saw Mr. Xuan and took out an amber sign.


    On this brand, it looks like something made of a skull, with three pieces of cracks on it.


    Mr. Xuan shook the domino in front of the ink painting.


    Mo Hua was stunned, and then he felt his spiritual consciousness was drowsy, as if he had some thoughts and was drilling into his heart.


    At the same time, I heard the gentleman Xuan murmuring: "From now on, I will be your master and you will be my slave."


    "You will obey my orders."


    "You must obey all my words, and you must not violate all my orders."


    "I will let you live, and you will live; I will let you die, and you will die..."


    "This word is the way, and it will turn into a demon seed, planted in your heart, and will never lose or die, and you will never stop thinking..."


    "Mo Hua was stunned for a long time before he slowly reacted.


    This Young Master Xuan, isn’t he sucking me...the Taoist heart?


    (This chapter ends)