The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 113

In addition to the well-known Taoist temples such as Yuanji Cave and Yuanchen Hall, Chisong Mountain also has a temple on the east side of the mountain, which is called Jinhua Temple.

This view is hidden in the mountains and forests, and behind it is a cliff with clouds and mist.The outside of Jinhua Temple looks a bit dilapidated, and it is far from the simple but glamorous exterior decorations such as Yuanchen Hall. Obviously, the incense is very ordinary.

It’s just that people in the world don’t know that behind the Huangdaxian Temple in Jinhuaguan, there is a cavernous cave. Not only are the pavilions and pavilions simple and elegant, but there is also a bluestone-paved path passing through one of the palaces and extending to the clouds and mist on the back cliff.

The night wind was bitter, and the clouds and mist behind the cliff were rolled up. There was a faint golden light shining through the clouds and mist, but it was a solemn and simple Taoist temple. There was a horizontal plaque hanging on the Taoist temple, and on the horizontal plaque were engraved three powerful golden characters of the sky' Jinhua View'.

This is where the real Jinhua Temple is located, and the Taoist temple outside is just a deceptive appearance, in case someone breaks into the cliff in the backyard.

In a spacious and elegantly furnished wooden house in the Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a high bun and a withered face, as if he was about to step into a coffin with half a foot, sat cross-legged on a woven grass On the futon.

Although the old Taoist looks old, his cultivation has reached the late stage of bigu, and he is only one step away from entering the golden elixir stage. In the eyes of the world, he can already be regarded as an old god who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Huh?" The old Taoist, who frowned and opened his eyes as if aware of something, saw a ghostly phantom approaching him in an instant. Before he could react, he felt that the surrounding space was frozen, time and space In a chaotic state, the next moment, he was already in a chaotic world.

"Here..." The old Taoist stared at this chaotic world in amazement, and then felt an incomparable and terrifying energy coming, and the screams could not be heard in the future, and the whole body was practicing the soul. The collapse was refined.

In the quiet wooden house, I closed my eyes and checked the memory of the old Taoist. Soon Mo Huai opened his eyes again, left the wooden house with an indifferent smile on his mouth, followed the vague breath fluctuations, continued He took action against the other Taoist priests in Jinhua Temple.

Although Mo Huai was very confident in his strength, it was undoubtedly a good choice to deal with those cultivators in Jinhua Temple in the easiest way.

After all, there seems to be an old guy in Jinhua Temple whose cultivation base has reached the Nascent Soul Stage, so it's hard to deal with.Mo Huai didn't want to have other Taoist priests from Jinhua Temple waiting for an opportunity when he fought against him.

Boom... Amidst the explosion, an inconspicuous and quiet palace in the Jinhua Temple suddenly exploded, and a discomfited figure could be vaguely seen in the middle of Mo Huai's eyebrows in the form of a stream of light.

"As expected of a Jindan late-stage cultivation, it's really difficult!" Mo Huai, who flitted away, frowned and muttered.

Almost at the same time, a voice like rolling thunder came from the abyss behind the Jinhua Temple: "Who dares to play wild in my Jinhua Temple?"

"The Nascent Soul Stage monks of Jinhua Temple, are you finally going to make a move? Just in time, I have already dealt with all the other cultivators of Jinhua Temple." Mountains and deep valleys rose up, and the sound of wind and thunder came faintly.

The dark clouds moved from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the midair in front of Mo Huai, covering the sky and the moon, and there were roars and thunder and cremation from the dark clouds from time to time.

"Ming'er, my grandson! Who are you? Where is my grandson? Where are the others in Jinhuaguan? Did you kill them all?" An angry roar came from the dark clouds, like rolling thunder , is very scary.

The lingering sound was still vibrating in the dark clouds, and a big black cloud hand with a mother who laughed a lot had already protruded out of the dark clouds with the force of wind and thunder, and grabbed Mo Huai.

Amidst the sound of piercing the air, Mo Huai frowning and waved his hand, Beidou Jianwan turned into a sharp golden sword light to meet the big hand of the dark cloud.

嗤嗤 The golden sword light cut into Wu Yunda's hands with difficulty, and with the sound of rubbing oil, the light soon dimmed.

Seeing that the golden flying sword's light dimmed, and it flew back into the Beidou Jianwan again, Mo Huai frowning, quickly dodged and flew back, avoiding the big hand of Wu Yun that was grabbing down fiercely.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the dark clouds, Mo Huai, who shook his head helplessly, couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart: "The martial arts Golden Elixir in my Dantian is even stronger than the Golden Elixir of ordinary Golden Core monks, but it has not yet been transformed into a golden core. The Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is still inferior to the Nascent Soul stage monks. There is no other way, but to use the means of suppressing the bottom of the box."

"It's just a Jindan cultivator, but he dares to kill me at Jinhua Temple, he really doesn't know how to live!" Amidst the cold shout, suddenly a person appeared in the dark clouds.

The man's long black hair fluttered around his shoulders, his face was handsome, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty dominance. A black bead the size of a pigeon's egg hung above his head. Countless dark clouds rushed down from the bead, and there was a faint light of thunder and lightning. Glittering around the beads, it set off that person like a demon coming to the world.

This person is Taoist Songqing, the master of Jinhua Temple, and the first Taoist in the history of Jinhua Temple to form a Nascent Soul.

"I don't know how to live or die?" Mo Huai, who had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, faced Song Qing's cold and sharp eyes, and there was a flash of light between his brows, and immediately turned into a huge nine-story pagoda in the night sky above.

Immortal energy lingered throughout the Tongtian Profound Pagoda, and countless azure color runes floated and circulated, releasing billions of rays of light, which shrouded Songqing as if they could suppress the world.

Feeling the terrifying power of the Tongtian Profound Pagoda, Song Qing stared round with disbelief all over his face, seeing the Tongtian Profound Pagoda was covered, he reacted in a hurry and wanted to fly away, how could he escape?
"Ah..." Amidst the shrill screams, the raging red flames from the bottom of the tower directly enveloped and surrounded Song Qing, dragging him into the tower.

Immediately afterwards, the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda shrank like lightning, and once again turned into a ray of divine light and submerged between Mo Huai's eyebrows.

In the original book, Yu Ziqing spared no effort to expend the energy of Qingfeng Shangxian's original soul to activate the Tongtian Profound Pagoda, but for Mo Huai, his soul is already strong, plus the blessing of the world's original power of Niwan Palace , it is relatively easy to activate the Tongtian Profound Pagoda.

After finishing Song Qing, looking at the empty Jinhua Temple, Mo Huai couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

After all, Jinhua Temple is a sect of self-cultivation, and there are many good things. In the medicinal field covering an area of ​​several acres, there are many precious medicinal materials and immortal herbs that are rare in the world.

Mo Huai was not polite, and it didn't take a moment to pull out all the valuable medicinal materials in the medicinal field.

Next, Mo Huai went straight to the cave where Song Qing retreated on the cliff of the back mountain.

The layout is very simple, except for the soft light inlaid with a few night pearls on the ceiling, there is no extravagant decoration in the whole cave, only a bed made of blue jade is placed in the center of the cave alone.

However, traces of spiritual energy flowed out from the blue jade bed, permeating the entire cave, making the cave extremely rich in spiritual energy.

Mo Huai, who searched with his spiritual sense, suddenly found a chessboard-sized piece of emerald green jasper that seemed to be dripping out of jade juice contained in the jade bed. It was the extremely rare Jade Heart of Jade Spirit.

(End of this chapter)