Chapter 241: The Black Hole of the Mourning Hall

Since it is determined that the Taoist chief is not dead, there is no need to set up a mourning hall again, and there is no need to do any more rituals. However, although the Dao Master is very mysterious, the Heavenly Master Fu that sealed the Gate of the Gray Realm in the Tiangang Tower was given by the Dao Chief, and it did seal the Gate of the Gray Realm. For Mo Wuwen, even if the Taoist chief fakes his death, it is impossible to be with the demon.

And Xiao Rongyue is Xiao Tie's master, they wanted to stop the Jianlong Kiln from casting the Heavenly Master Bottle ten years ago, in order not to open the door of the Gray Realm, they can't be friends with demons. So what are the grievances and entanglements between Dao Chang and Xiao Rongyue? I don't know if I don't know about it.

Mo Wuwen and they continued to search for Yuyang Zhenren all over the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and when they walked to the former mourning hall, suddenly the celadon pieces buzzed. (Even if the Taoist chief is not dead, then the tablets, incense tables, candles, and lanterns on the offering table in the mourning hall have been put away, and the sacrificial banners have been removed, leaving only the coffin with yellow sand behind the offering table still lying waiting to be moved out of the mourning hall at a certain time.) )

The more Mo Wuwen approached the mourning hall, the celadon in his hand was buzzing, and as he walked, the footsteps of the Taoist priests suddenly stopped, and the timid Taoist priests turned around and ran. There was a sound of brushing, brushing, brushing, and many green-shirted people jumped from the wall of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and hurriedly rushed into the mourning hall with swords.

Mo Wuwen also stopped and waved his hand to signal everyone not to act rashly, and the mourning hall also shone with cyan light at this time, wrapping those people in green shirts. Xiao Tie, the man in a green shirt wearing a hat at the front, walked to the coffin with the fake corpse and stopped to stare for a moment, then beckoned to the man in green shirt behind him.

The three men in green shirts walked to the coffin, and suddenly shouted loudly, and three big knives slashed at the coffin. There were three loud bangs, and the sides of the coffin were cut into three large cracks, and their feet quickly followed and kicked the coffin board away, and the yellow sand flowed all over the ground, and the green mangs of the mourning hall suddenly disappeared.

Although there was no one in the coffin, but the people in green shirts were so desecrating the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the first Taoist priest of Huiqing was that he couldn't stand it and rushed over with his sword, and the other Taoist priests also followed with his sword, and it was too late to stop it.

The knife, the knife of the man in the green shirt, had been stabbed out before the Huiqing Taoist arrived at the mourning hall, and the Huiqing Taoist priest was forced to take a few steps back. "If you want to die, take another half step forward!" Xiao Tie, who had his hands behind him, paced out of the mourning hall and threatened the Taoist priests.

Suddenly, the air froze, and the Taoist priests knew that there was a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and us, and rushing over it was a dead end. However, the celadon in Mo Wuwen's hand suddenly dimmed, and he was not sure whether the celadon piece would return to green when he rushed over, so he could only wait and see what happened.

The knife in the hand of the man in the green shirt continued to slash at the coffin, and the coffin planks were scattered on the ground with a loud noise. Xiao Tie walked over and kicked away the fake corpse, turned around and motioned for the people in green shirts to remove the coffin at the bottom of the coffin on the ground. Strangely, the coffin was as heavy as iron, and the four people in green shirts each held a corner and struggled to lift it, and when the center of the coffin suddenly cracked to the sides, revealing a square hole.

Xiao Tie walked to the position where the coffin had just been placed, took the knife in the hand of the green-shirted man next to him, made a mark on the ground, and said, "Smash this place for me!" ”

The man in the green shirt who came prepared came over with a sledgehammer and hammered the ground, and the ground was smashed into a swarthy hole with a bang. "Torch!" Xiao Tie looked at the hole and beckoned to the man in green shirt holding a torch, the man in green shirt didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly handed over the torch, Xiao Tie held the torch and threw it down at the black hole.

With a loud bang, a ball of blue light burst out of the black hole, and the entire mourning hall was shrouded in cyan light in an instant. A whooshing sound flashed out of the cave, and a white robe, wearing a Dao crown, appeared on the mourning hall for himself accompanied by Qingmang!

"Daoist, you've finally come out." Xiao Tie was still wearing a hat, and he didn't know what was already holding a sword in his hand.

"Xiao Tie, have you forgotten the scar on your face?"

"If I hand over the Heavenly Master Bottle, maybe I will let those Taoist priests go. And you can die happily. The sword in Xiao Tie's hand was slowly raised, gently wiping away the dust with his hand, and gently blowing the blade of the sword.

"Dreaming!" The Dao Leader took the sword drawn from the pitch-black sheath and shouted at Xiao Tie, the swarthy sword spike swinging from side to side.

"Liubo's sword!" Mo Wuwen saw it from afar, and remembered that he saw Liu Bo's sword in the dragon kiln, which was also a black sheath and a black smut.

"Kill!" Xiao Tie gave an order, and the people in green shirts rushed towards the Taoist chief like violent jackals, swords urging people to die, and swords stabbing people's throats. When the Taoist retreated, he faced the sword wind and sword rain to kill, and the Taoist chief's sword whined, and the sword and sword fatally forced the green shirts to retreat.

Xiao Tie saw that the situation was not good, and the sword in his hand was slashed towards the Dao Chief. The sword momentum was so fast, the Dao Chief, who was busy dealing with the green-shirted man, was caught off guard and let the sword blade cut the Dao crown, and the rags fell like goose feathers.

Mo Wuwen saw it in his eyes, and shouted loudly to the Taoist priests: "Go and save the Taoist chief." But the Taoist priests still hesitated and didn't want to rush forward, and Mo Wuwen hurriedly shouted, "The Taoist chief is dead, and you will be the next to die!" ”

The sword of the Taoist priest of Huiqing was the first to swing, and he ran and swung it towards the man in the green shirt, and the other Taoist priests also drew their swords to follow.

"Great wizard, do you know what you're doing? Fight for the tigers! Xiao Tie saw that Mo Wuwen, who was rushing over, separated the Dao Chief's sword with a sword, and said hurriedly.

Mo Wuwen was also asked by Xiao Tie for a moment, he just felt that the Dao Chief was in danger and rushed over to save him, what did this Dao Chief do was really not sure that he was a righteous man and a gentleman. But I can't afford to think about it, the Taoist priests have already fought with the people in green shirts, blood seeps through everyone's clothes, and the entire mourning hall smells of blood.

And the sword of the Dao Chief was pressed against Xiao Tie at this time, and one sword was more fierce than the other. Xiao Tie gradually became difficult to support, his steps began to be messy, and the sword of the Taoist leader stabbed at Xiao Tie's face like lightning, and Xiao Tie couldn't dodge the hat on his head and was picked off by the sword. A long sword scar slashed from the top of Xiao Tie's left eye to the corner of his mouth, Xiao Tie twitched his face and no longer dodged, and stabbed at the Taoist with a sword, obviously wanting to die with the Taoist priest.

The Taoist hurriedly retreated, dodging Xiao Tie's desperate moves, and then jumped into the black hole and left the Taoist priests alone.

"Stop! Your Taoist leader left you and ran away, what are you doing for him! Xiao Tie turned around and shouted loudly at the Taoist priests, who saw the scars on Xiao Tie's face writhing uncontrollably, and they were all frightened out of a cold sweat and held their weapons and did not dare to attack again.

"Our purpose is the Celestial Master Bottle, not you. Of course, if you want to stop me..."Xiao Tie's sword was raised and slashed at the chair beside him, and the chair was split with a clatter, Xiao Tie continued, "Your end will be the same as the chair. ”

Xiao Tie's sword pointed at Daoist Huiqing, and then pointed at the black hole on the ground and said, "You go down!" ”

"Me?" Daoist Huiqing didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xiao Tie's gourd.

"It's just to let you go to the cave in the ground, let you go to accompany your Taoist, okay?"

Anyway, Daoist Huiqing decided to go to the bottom of the cave to see what was going on, put down his sword and slowly walked to the edge of the cave with his bare hands.

"Senior Brother Huiqing~" a Taoist priest shouted softly.

"It's not going to the Longtan Tiger's Den, it's not someone else underground, it's the Taoist." Daoist Huiqing's footsteps had stopped at the edge of the cave.

"Go down." Xiao Tie said coldly.

"Dao Chief, it's me. Huiqing..."Daoist Huiqing said at the edge of the cave, then closed his eyes and prepared to jump down.

The sound of swishing white light flashed, the sword, a small sword flew out of the hole and almost stabbed the Huiqing Taoist, the Huiqing Taoist hurriedly dodged, and the swishing sound of the flying sword hilt seemed to be tied to the rope and dragged to the hole.

"Whoever comes down will have to die," the Dao Chief's buzzing voice came from inside the cave.

"Xiao Tie." Mo Wuwen saw the helplessness of Daoist Huiqing, and hurriedly pleaded with Xiao Tie.

"Great Wizard. Now you should believe what I say, and you are willing to help someone who refuses to let go of even your own people? Xiao Tie still said expressionlessly.

At this moment, the Taoist priests who heard Xiao Tie speak all put down the swords in their hands one after another, and their eyes turned to Mo Wuwen, hoping to get the answer from Mo Wuwen, the answer to what they should do.

"Why are you grabbing the Celestial Master Bottle?" Mo Wuwen looked directly at Xiao Tie's eyes and said, thinking that this is the most important question.

"We are not robbing the Celestial Master Bottle, we are destroying the Celestial Master Bottle. Ten years ago, if we had prevented the creation of the Successful Dragon Kiln, we would not have forged the Heavenly Master Bottle, the Gate of the Gray Realm would not have opened, and the demons would not have wreaked havoc in the human world. ”

"If there is no Heavenly Master to open the gate of the Gray Realm, how can you capture the Demon Shi Tianzun and lock him under the lock demon well."

"The demon is also looking for the Heavenly Master Bottle to save the Demon Shi Tianzun. If you save the world, you will lose all your lives, and your Heavenly Master does not know where to live and be happy at this time. ”

"Nonsense! How could the Heavenly Master be such a person. "Daoist Huiqing couldn't listen to it.

"The Demon Shi Tianzun was originally a play with your Heavenly Master, one pretended to be captured but still harmed the world in private, and the other pretended to catch demons to enjoy the wealth of the world. You are desperate to live, but your heavenly master is in the wind and snow of the Great Song Emperor. ”

"You, you..." Daoist Huiqing picked up the sword on the ground and was about to rush over, he must not let Xiao Tie continue to insult the personality of the Heavenly Master.

"Let him finish." Mo Wuwen grabbed the Taoist priest Huiqing.

Huiqing Daoist's every move, Xiao Tie saw it in his eyes, but he still continued expressionlessly, "If they didn't collude, then how could there be so many demons in the world?" Demons, they are all put into the world by your heavenly masters. ”

"The demon came to the world, and there was more than one gate to the gray world." Mo Wuwen couldn't think of any other reason to refute Xiao Tie.

"No matter how much you argue, you can't change the facts, the Heavenly Master Bottle is a scourge, and if you don't get rid of it for a day, sooner or later it will bring disaster to the world."

"The Heavenly Master Bottle cannot be destroyed!" Li Xiaomai blurted out that if the Celestial Master Bottle was destroyed, then the celadon piece in Mo Wuwen's hand (the fragment of the Heavenly Master Bottle after a thousand years) would not exist, and without the celadon piece, how would they return to the modern era.

Xiao Tie ignored Li Xiaomai and walked to the entrance of the cave with a torch again.