With the strange power generated by the purple qi to kill the high priest, Meng Fan was a little dizzy after returning to the Huyang Temple.

With the support of Shangguan Ning, he checked his body with his mental method, except for a little weakness, it was quite normal, but what made him puzzled was that when he looked inside his body, the color of the dantian changed.

A layer of faint purple qi shrouded the dantian, and the true qi in the dantian was full of purple, which was very strange.

Purple has been an incomparably revered color in this land since ancient times, and has been called the breath of the emperor, and even the imperial city in the north where it is seated has been called the Forbidden City, and it is often blessed by heaven.

Meng Fan read the Taoist book to the fullest, and he had never heard that anyone's dantian had turned purple.

Curious, Meng Fan invoked his true qi, the meridians shook suddenly, and a momentum rose from his body, Shangguan Ning, who was supporting him, seemed to be hit by an electric current, his delicate body trembled, and his chest trembled gently, and he hurriedly let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and looked at Meng Fan in disbelief, as if he had suddenly changed into a person, which made her heart suddenly feel a grotesque feeling of wanting to surrender to him.

Meng Fan glanced at Shangguan Ning embarrassedly, wanting to see if his combat power had also changed, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out a ball of earth fire, unlike in the past, the purple flame was dazzling, the temperature was even more terrifying, and a wave of heat spread into the distance, accompanied by a tiger roar, it was weird, and the power was naturally increased greatly, the stone slab on the ground was red, and it was about to melt, and the ghosts saw this, regardless of the injury, they retreated one after another, Meng Fan's flame was the fire of destruction in their eyes, and they would die if they touched it!

The disciples were also extremely shocked, if this kind of earth fire was thrown into their formation, I was afraid that they would be able to break the formation in an instant!

Meng Fan himself was also very surprised, he didn't expect that the purple gas would increase the power of the earth fire so much, the previous earth fire was very weak, less than a small half of the current power, and then he tried to cast the fire trick, blasting out a fire phoenix towards the sky, as soon as the fire phoenix appeared, it cried, and the momentum spread out its huge wings like a rainbow, exuding dazzling purple flames, circling a few times in the sky above the tiger sun view, giving people a feeling of looking down on the world, reflecting the purple brilliance of the entire tiger sun view, like a holy realm on earth!

The group of ghosts lowered their heads and leaned over, not daring to look directly at the Purple Flame Fire Phoenix.

The disciples saw that the fire was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the fire phoenix was like a sky overlord, and the posture was shocking, didn't it implicitly coincide with the meaning of the rise of the tiger and phoenix, their faces bloomed with a strong sense of worship, and they couldn't help but shout in unison: "President Niu Ba, the lord of the tiger and phoenix!"

The sound roared and resounded in the sky above the Huyang Temple, shaking the rubble.

Ah Fu seems to be infected, and he looks up to the sky and roars, and his momentum is worse than that of a real white tiger!

Ye Xiaoxiang, who was still angry about the destruction of the Tiger Phoenix Spirit Seal, finally showed a stunning smile on his face!

"Now the powerhouse of the first level of Dixuan is in front of me, like an ant!"

No longer trying the spells one by one, feeling the huge increase in combat power, Meng Fan pursed his lips, and muttered such a sentence in his heart, naturally he didn't say it, otherwise even if it was the case, it would seem a little too arrogant, when did Di Xuan become so worthless, if it was spread out, I was afraid that it would attract a large number of unconvinced Di Xuan powerhouses to challenge.

Taiyin, who wanted to fight with Meng Fan before, was silent on the side, and wanted to find a place to retreat immediately and improve his strength, but now, he was thrown too far away by Meng Fan, and he thought that he could see his back, but now, he ...... Even his people can't be seen anymore.

Subsequently, Meng Fan asked Daoist Qiu to settle the crowd and ghosts, thoroughly clean up the dilapidated scene after the war, and then prepare for the funeral for the old man...... And he glanced at Ah Fu and walked towards the Jinglou with it.

Because of the purple qi descending, integrated into Huyang Mountain, the aura of heaven and earth gathered, Huyang Temple has become a blessed land for Taoist cultivation, the ghosts think that staying here will add filth to everyone, so they insist on leaving, but after what happened just now, the disciples are willing to let the ghosts leave, they have pulled them, invited them to live in their own houses, and said with a smile: "I have worshiped you, how can I just let you go, no matter what, I have to drink two cups before leaving!"

Zhu Hong, who had fought with Meng Fan in the martial arts arena, although he was beaten into a pig's head at that time, but today he is proud of this matter, and took a villager to Meng Fan's house, pointed to the cow painted on the door, and the pig, patted his chest and said: "Do you know, I have tried to compete with President Niu Ba, although I lost, but I lost that is called a happy one, that is called a convincing mouth, do you see this pig? This represents me Zhu Hong, this painting symbolizes the love between me and President Niu Ba, tsk!"

Zhu Hong showed memories and self-satisfaction, as if he had become a tour guide, telling tourists the beautiful stories that had happened here.

Someone pointed to the door and asked, "What's that poop?"

Zhu Hong scratched his head: "...... That's the bottom line. ”

The sunlight slanted westward, shining on the square in front of the building, and there was a layer of peaceful halo on the bluestone slab.

A man and a dog, looking at the scripture building, pulled out a long shadow on the ground.

In the past, I had to go to great lengths to steal books to read, but now it looks like a house of my own, and you can enter if you want to.

"Ah Fu, there is a secret on the ninth floor of the Jing Building, if we can save Xiaoxi, we will go back to the village together and never come out again. ”

Meng Fan's white hair fluttered slightly in the wind, as if he had experienced all kinds of suffering, Ah Fu was silent, followed Meng Fan's side, and walked into the scripture building.

There are nine floors in the building, and they walk very slowly, and the door panel makes a creaking sound, like an old man who is overwhelmed by the weight of time, and every step he takes, he can't help but scream.

Walking to the locked iron door on the ninth floor, Meng Fan took out a key that the Lord of Moguan gave him before he died, and inserted it into the keyhole.

Pushing the door in, the ground was covered with a thick layer of dust, I don't know how long this layer had been closed, the air was filled with the smell of decay, and the eyes swept the room, empty, only a desk was placed in the middle, on which was placed a dusty square box, lonely.

Meng Fan looked at the box intently, and stopped, but he killed Di Xuan, but he had endless horror about this box, he was very afraid, afraid that there was nothing inside, afraid that it was just a prank, afraid that there was a devil inside, and when he opened it, he would jump out and devour him without even a bone......

"Woohoo!"

Ah Fu was Lisuo, let out a low roar, a black light flashed, opened his mouth to bite the box, and ran to Meng Fan's side......