The cultivation methods and theories of the human world have always been divided into good and evil.

Such as Tianji Pavilion, Moon Pavilion, Changming Sect such as the Xuanmen Sect, naturally regard themselves as righteous sects.

And the Xuan Demon Hall or Yan Rumo and the like are evil cultivators.

The Demon Sect is orthodox as the Demon Dao, and of course it is also defined as an evil Dao sect, and it is the leader of this Dao.

Therefore, hundreds of years ago, in response to the will of the people of the world, the righteous sect joined hands to drive the divided demon sect out of the Central Plains, and the remnants of the hall became the demon sect that now poisons the people and can only survive in secret.

There is a hatred between Zheng and the demon that has accumulated for thousands of years.

When the so-called enemies see each other, they are very red-eyed. Mo Qiu and his party lined up to meet the enemy and took the lead in attacking.

When the Zheng Demon negotiated back then, it was very clear that the 90,000 li of Hanshan was completely classified as the domain of the Demon Gate, and the disciples of the Demon Gate and the 3,000 believers were forced to enter the extreme north.

His Majesty Yuanzong ordered the grassland tribes to consolidate the prohibition of the Cold Mountain, in addition to guarding against demon beasts, but also to guard against them.

The appearance of righteous people in Hanshan can be regarded as an invasion of the territory of the Demon Gate, so of course the seven people of Moqiu have to do it.

Master Huiyuan was worried, but when he thought of the matter of the sects' discussion of the Dao, the righteous demon had already torn his face, so he came with two masters.

The black-clothed man who licked the blood with the sword blade was the strongest, and he was inferior in the Void Realm, and the rest of the people were all in the middle or top grade of the Collapse Realm except for Mo Qiu.

Master Huiyuan is a high-ranking monk who has broken through the void realm, and the other two are also consummated.

From the point of view of cultivation, the strength of the two sides is almost the same, Mo Qiu is not afraid of being targeted by Huiyuan and the three of them in the protection of the formation, if this battle really starts, the outcome is unpredictable.

Master Huiyuan rarely makes a move, and few people in the world remember that he once walked the world as an ascetic monk of Yiya Temple.

Ascetics are different from ordinary warrior monks, their practice is extremely hard, their minds and Zen hearts are several times firmer than ordinary practitioners, and they swear in front of the Buddha that they will not use weapons in this life, and they can fight all over the world with only a pair of iron palms, and their combat power is very strong.

They are the monks who are angry with the Buddha King Kong and cross the common people by force.

There is a fresh wind in the valley, but it can't blow away the red mist in the valley.

Because Master Huiyuan put his hands together, it was like two thick walls closing in the middle, and a faint red mist was squeezed in the middle by these two walls, like a piece of tissue paper.

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

Huiyuan's eyes flashed with a light of essence, and the Buddha's name echoed in the valley, although it was not as powerful as the two words of Chijun, but the empty valley echoed, and a heroic righteousness came to his face.

The tissue paper shattered instantly, and the torn confetti turned into a huge palm print, slapped at the seven people.

The compass in the hand of a man in black rotated rapidly, and a sharp sword qi rose out of the formation to meet the palm print, he was the only formation master among the seven people, as the formation eye.

The eye of the formation is the core of the formation, the man in black presides over the formation to resist the enemy, the sword qi is very powerful but not pure, because it is mixed with the sword qi, but this does not make the sword qi weaker, but more domineering and simple.

The sword qi and palm power met in the breeze, and then exploded, causing the spring water to rise out of the Dao ripples.

As soon as they started the war, Feng Xiaohan happened to come under the water, only to know that there were masters fighting in the valley, but they didn't know the situation at all.

Where did all these people come from?

There were three breaths outside the spring that he was somewhat familiar with, one was Moqiu's, he and the other party were fighting in the ruins, of course they could recognize it immediately.

The other one should be the Prairie Swordsman's, because it is very similar to Meng'er's knife intent.

Finally, the breath seemed unfamiliar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember.

He didn't know the rest at all.

After the first encounter, the two sides did not immediately start a big battle, but quietly watched each other.

Mo Qiu and the others only felt a gust of breeze, and there was not the slightest sharp aura at all.

Just like the bluestone monument that the countries thought in ancient times that the national boundary was drawn as the boundary, and if they did not cross the boundary, it was friendship.

Master Hui Yuan's palm didn't really slap at the other party, he aimed at the middle of the straight-line distance between the two sides, and left a clear palm print there.

The sword qi of the seven people of the Demon Gate slanted upward, rushed out of the Red Valley, shot down a large area of mountains and rocks, and dissipated into the distant sky.

Mo Qiu looked at Hui Yuan, not understanding what this meant.

"The poor monk and others are here to save people, and they want to take a bowl of Akame spring water, and they don't want to cause trouble on the way, so please allow the Demon Gate. ”

Hui Yuan looked at them, his tone slow, and he sounded very convincing.

And it's true, they're not here to fight, they're here to save people, and what's the point if more people are injured because of saving people?

The cold man in black stepped forward, his eyebrows and eyes were full of war intent, and he snorted coldly: "Hanshan is our territory, you came uninvited and said that there was no malice, hum, old bald donkey, do you think Lao Tzu will believe it?"

The two grassland swordsmen were furious, and when they were about to get angry, they were stopped by Hui Yuan with his eyes.

Hui Yuan twisted the rosary and said calmly: "The monks don't speak. ”

"You Zen Buddha cultivation is the most hypocritical, are there still few people who have been deceived by your group of bald people throughout the ages?"

The man in black sneered: "What's more, Akame Spring is a heavy treasure of the Cold Mountain, you said to take it, if we don't let it, what will you do?"

Hui Yuan thought for a while and said: "You and I have similar combat strength, if you really want to divide the victory and defeat, I am afraid that we will end up in a situation where both sides will lose, I believe that your Excellency does not want to see this." ”

The man in black said slowly: "So with just a few words from you, we have to back down?"

Hui Yuan looked at him with a serious expression.

He didn't speak, but his meaning was clear.

The three of them are eager to save people's hearts, Akame Spring is the only way at present, it is best not to fight, but if the other party wants to go to war, they are not afraid, in short, this bowl of spring water is a must for the three of them.

He is a monk and an ascetic,

Compassionate, but doesn't mind slaying demons.

The man in black squinted his eyes, his eyes were dangerous.

The scene seemed to be at an impasse, and both sides looked at each other in silence, as if the heavens and the earth were infected by the atmosphere here, and even the breeze disappeared.

Akatani fell into absolute silence......

The next moment, a voice broke the silence.

"Can't let them go, especially her. ”

The ten people on both sides raised their eyebrows and turned their heads to look.

I don't know when a head was revealed in the spring water, a young man's appearance, eyebrows and eyes like swords, but there was still a bit of childishness in it.

What's going on,

When was there a person hidden under this spring?

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Feng Xiaohan surfaced, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he pointed at Mo Qiu and said, "She was the one who attacked us in the Dao of the Sects, and she is also the daughter of the Demon Venerable. ”

"Demon Venerable's daughter!"

Hearing these five words, the two grassland swordsmen suddenly shook their bodies and stared at the inconspicuous figure among the seven.

This identity alone is a reason to definitely fight, even if you are seriously injured or even come back to life, you can't miss it.

Mo Qiu took a step forward, lowered his hood, and looked at him with his fingertips trembling, his beautiful face full of anger, and his gaze was about to breathe fire.

She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Wind, small, cold!"

The sage relics were Mo Qiu's first experience, and it was also the first and only defeat in her life, and it was also a defeat to a young man whose cultivation was not as good as herself.

Demon Venerable didn't say anything about this mission, and the news from Candle Nine was very satisfied with her performance.

But she herself doesn't think so.

In kendo, she lost......

Strategically, she didn't fight the other party,

What's more, she has always been haunted by Jiang Wen's serious injury and almost died, thinking that it was her own fault.

It can be said that it was Feng Xiaohan who caused her failure, and by the way, it also shattered her long-standing self-confidence.

Based on all of the above, whether it is out of dignity or emotion, Mo Qiu has great malice towards him.

So as Mo Qiu's voice fell at the same time, there was also a pale green sword light.

Feng Xiaohan crossed the sword in front of his chest, and his movements seemed simple, but in fact, his defense was extremely rigorous.

Iron rope across the river!

The sword aura of the green sword was like an axe that opened the sky, almost cutting the surface of the lake in half.

Feng Xiaohan was in the water, and there was nowhere to focus under his feet, so he fell down, and was forced back into the spring by this sword, but there was no major problem, even if he suffered a small injury, he would be cured by Akame Spring in the blink of an eye.

Mo Qiu was about to pursue, but soon stopped.

If you go forward, you will step through the palm print, Hui Yuan looked at this scene, his expression remained the same, but the robe was windless and automatic, this was the first shot of the upcoming shot.

Healed and watched Feng Xiaohan go ashore, and then went to the side of the three people opposite.

Hui Yuan's hand fell on his shoulder, and he was secretly lucky.

The water droplets hanging on Feng Xiaohan's body, the water flowing down his hair, and the evaporating mist were all collected along his palm.

Those are precious Akame spring water.

A moment later, when Hui Yuan's palm left his shoulder, there was already an extra red water mass in his hand.

A golden bowl flew out of Huiyuan's sleeve and held the water.

But there is only half a bowl, and for some reason, the aura in the water is not enough, which is not enough to save Chen Shaoying's life.

Feng Xiaohan's cultivation is not the Tang Dynasty Taoism, but Wanyan supernatural powers, which can usually turn into spiritual operation on their own, and if they deliberately practice, they will get twice the result with half the effort, which is also the fundamental reason for Feng Xiaohan's rapid cultivation. (I should have said this before, but I forgot where it was)

When the water of the Akame Spring filled his body, the exercises turned into spirits on their own, turning part of the aura into vitality, so it led to a lack of aura in the water.

Hui Yuan looked at Mo Qiu, was silent for a long time, and then said: "Your Demon Gate has been silent in the Cold Mountain for many years, why do you want to jump out at this time to make trouble?"

"It's because I've been frozen here for hundreds of years that I miss the warmth of the south. It's ridiculous to say, if it weren't for the last mission, I really can't believe that the human world can be so warm, it turns out that there really is a season without ice and snow in the world. ”

Mo Qiu said: "I don't know what the master thinks of this reason, is it enough?"

The Demon Gate's Mountain Gate Formation can isolate the Heavenly Opportunity to a certain extent, making the seasonal changes in the mountains more obvious, so that she can comprehend the Four Seasons Sword Technique.

But there was still snow among the green grass felt, and the four seasons outside the mountains were like winter, in a sense, she had never seen the real cycle of the four seasons.

For most people, the four seasons are just ordinary scenery changes, and they can't be more ordinary.

Therefore, in the battle before the Anti-Heaven Palace, Feng Xiaohan was able to suppress Mo Qiu with the same Four Seasons Sword Technique, because he had seen the real Four Seasons......

This is not cruel to the Demon Gate.

Hearing this answer, Hui Yuan fell silent again.

It was like an open secret that the Demon Gate was about to enter the world, and almost everyone could feel the nervousness of those sects towards the depths of the Cold Mountain.

After a long time, Huiyuan said: "But it's not the right time for you to come, His Majesty Yuanzong is in the prime of life, and the Tang Dynasty dominates the world." The unintentional uprising in Tiehuai City led to the leaderlessness of the old relics, and it was impossible to become a climate at all. The current human world is monolithic, and the poor monks advise you not to be moths to the fire. ”

Mo Qiu said: "Whether the tiger returns to the mountain or hits the stone with an egg, you don't need to worry about this. ”

"Let's get back to the point, we want a bowl of spring water, and you don't let it, and the two sides have no obvious advantage in terms of combat power, so it's a stalemate. ”

Mo Qiu and the others looked at him, wondering what he would say next.

Hui Yuan said: "The poor monk has a proposal, it is better for you to come up with one person, do not use magic weapons and weapons, I only take this person three palms on the defensive, if I am beaten back seven steps within three palms, you will win, and we will be defeated by ourselves." On the other hand, if we win, we will ask the young master of the Demon Gate to give a bowl of spring water to the poor monk, and let me wait to go back and save people. ”

The man in black who spoke before said: "You don't fart less, let you go if you win, but if you lose, you have to give the baby to you, how can there be such a cheap thing?"

Hui Yuan asked, "What do you think of Your Excellency?"

The man in black pointed at Feng Xiaohan and sneered: "If you lose, leave that kid behind!"

They all knew the result of Mo Qiu Zhongyuan and his party, Jiang Wen was injured by an unknown young man, and she was defeated in a fair fight, vowing to kill this person.

Hui Yuan decisively refused and said: "No, this is my outstanding junior in the Central Plains, how can I explain to His Majesty and Lou Qianshan?"

The man in black snorted coldly: "Then there is no need to talk about it, you want to take water without paying the price, what are you doing with my demon gate?"

Hui Yuan folded his chest and said calmly: "The poor monk is willing to gamble with you with these hands." ”

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Today's Chigu wind is very light, I don't know if it's because of Chijun's departure, and the red snow vision is also much lighter. The seven fruit trees next to Akame Spring have only their trunks left, and I don't know if they will survive.

A swordsman was shocked and hurriedly said, "No, if the master really has something, how can I wait for the alliance leader to explain?"

Another person also said: "Please think twice, if something happens to you, what face do we have to live in the world?"

Master Huiyuan smiled and said, "The two donors can rest assured, the poor monk is an ascetic, and you must have heard of the golden bell jar of the Ya Temple. ”

Hearing the name of this method, the face of the man in black was obviously a little ugly.

Hui Yuan said to Feng Xiaohan: "Meeting is fate, there is time to sit in the Ya Temple, maybe this temple will have a way to solve your problem." ”

With that, he stepped forward, stood on top of the palm print, stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "Please advise." ”

Feng Xiaohan asked the other two and said, "What is the situation, and what is the use of him asking for Akame spring water?"

The two swordsmen said Chen Shaoying briefly, looking at Hui Yuan's eyes full of admiration, his voice trembled slightly, and said: "Master Hui Yuan is kind to the alliance, and he is even more kind to the Chen family. ”

Feng Xiaohan suddenly thought of something, and said unreasonably: "Fire elixir, I have it! What are you doing when you are beaten?"

Hui Yuan suddenly turned around.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man in black let out a strange scream, and a cold light in his hand turned into a streamer, pointing directly at Hui Yuan's vest.

"Die!"