Tianlong Temple is located in the north of Cangshan Mountain, the official temple name was originally called Chongsheng Temple, but because the people of Dali are accustomed to it, over time, it got the title of Tianlong Temple again.

There are three pavilions, seven floors, nine halls, one hundred buildings in Tianlong Temple, the scale is large, the construction is exquisite, that is, it is the famous mountain temple of the Buddhist resort such as Wutai, Putuo, Jiuhua, Emei, etc., and there are few who can compare with it.

Duan's emperors in the past dynasties often end up abdicating as monks, and they are all monks in this Tianlong Temple, so Tianlong Temple is also the family temple of the Dali royal family, and it is the most honored among the temples in the country.

At this moment, in the Tianlong Temple, in the Muni Hall, the slight sound of sneering and sneering in the air is endless, only to see six Tibetan incense sticks inserted in the hall, the smoke of Tibetan incense is turquoise, there are seven people with incense as the boundary, each other is distinct, and the method of fighting in the air.

All of a sudden, the sword qi in the hall was vertical and horizontal, the sword was flying, and the blue smoke was also swaying left and right with the sword coming and going.

Among the two sides, the side with more manpower is the monks of Tianlong Temple headed by Zen Master Kurong.

As for the person who fought alone with six people, it was the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi who came to the door to seek scriptures, but looking at the current situation, the two sides have obviously collapsed.

And Mo Qingge, who had the same purpose as Gu Mozhi, but was a step late, was standing on a corner of the cornice outside the hall at the moment to watch the fire from the other side.

Looking at the Muni Hall diagonally below, even if the line of sight could not reach the Muni Hall directly, but under his mental induction, the scene in the Muni Hall could be reflected in his heart without leakage, and it was exactly the same.

Xu was intervened by him, Duan Yu was less than all the encounters in the original work, so at this moment in the Muni Hall, there was no figure of him, but Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming was still because of the Gumo Zhibai Temple to learn the scriptures, and became a "Benchen" monk, and now he is working with several people in Ben Yin, each Shi all the way to the six-vein sword, and the Gumo Zhi is in full swing.

As early as a day ago, Murong Bo was instructed by his "God" to set off for Wuliang Mountain and act as the "Lin Sect Head".

At the same time, he is proficient in the world's Thai semi-martial arts, and his cultivation is both erudite and refined, worthy of his name, and he is really an all-round template teacher who is familiar with "politics, history, geography, physics and chemistry".

However, Murong Bo is a strong and old man, and the city is very deep, even if he is hit by his life and death talisman, Mo Qingge is still relieved, so he has left a trace of spiritual imprint on his body.

This is the spiritual secret method that Mo Qingge has pondered in the past 20 days, called "Thousand Miles of Soul Locking", although it has not been perfected because of the grass creation, so that this method is somewhat unworthy of the name, and it has not reached thousands of miles, but it can also control the range within 100 miles, as long as the practitioner appears within this range, Mo Qingge will have a sense, and the closer the distance, the clearer the induction.

Now in his senses, there is no mental fluctuation of Murong Bo, and he has obviously gone out of a hundred miles, and he has not stopped and stayed nearby.

Paying close attention to the situation in the Muni Hall, suddenly, Mo Qingge frowned, and his body flew down without stopping, and instantly appeared outside the Muni Hall.

In the Muni Hall, the energy splashed and shot indiscriminately, the battle was fierce, and the Kurong Zen Master, who had been sitting on the wall for decades, saw that the five monks worked together, and he could only stabilize Gu Mozhi, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, looking at the six sword scripture maps hanging on the bi, he shook his head with a complicated expression, and a yang finger force shot a succession, intending to destroy the sword spectrum and break Gu Mozhi's infatuated delusion.

Although it is a pity to destroy the ancestral sword scripture map, but now the six of them have each studied a sword technique, and after they are forced to retreat from the strong enemy, they can rely on their memories to write down the sword skills they have learned, but they don't have to worry about the ancestral sword skills being lost.

The finger force broke through the air and shot out, and when it was about to fall on the sword scripture map, a soft as the wind, tough as leather, floated out from the side, intercepting the finger force.

At the same time, the six sword scripture maps hanging on the bi seemed to be pulled by the invisible qi machine, flew up out of thin air, and flew over Ku Rong's head, flying and shaking, avoiding the raging sword qi in the hall, and threw it straight to the door.

Mo Qingge, who was standing at the door, raised his right hand slightly, and the six sword scripture atlases turned in the air, wrapped up and rolled up by themselves, and in the order of the following three, two and one, they were folded in turn and fell on his hand.

The change happened in a flash of light, and it was completely unexpected by everyone.

As if they had made an agreement, they withdrew at the same time, looking sideways at the door, and even the Zen Master Kurong, who had been sitting on the wall for decades, turned around at this moment, revealing a half-withered and half-glorious terrifying face.

Mo Qingge's gaze crossed the crowd, stared at Zen Master Kurong, and said with a light smile: "The Six-Vein Divine Sword is a peerless study in the world, and Master Kurong's act of destroying the scriptures just now is no less than burning the qin and boiling the crane, which is very indecent, so violent and ruinous, it is better to keep this sword scripture atlas here!"

The voice was especially floating in the air, but Mo Qingge's figure had already flown outward at a rapid speed.

Gu Mozhi's eyes sank suddenly, his heart was both shocked and angry, and secretly rejoiced, surprised that Kurong was so strong that he wanted to destroy the sword scripture map, fortunately, he was intercepted and stopped in time, and the sword book was intact, but he was angry that he was fighting life and death in front, but he made a wedding dress for others in vain.

How could Gu Mozhi, who had already regarded the Six-Vein Divine Sword as something in his pocket, endure it? At that moment, he snorted coldly, and his figure rose like a flying magpie, fleeting, and chased straight towards Mo Qingge.

"Bold thief, leave the sword scripture behind!"

Ben Xiang shouted angrily, and after glancing at the four of them, they each performed light exercises and followed up.

It is related to the century-old reputation of Tianlong Temple, and it is also related to the problem of the loss of ancestral learning.

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The nineteen peaks of Cangshan Mountain, stretching for hundreds of miles, majestic and majestic, the peak is covered with clouds and mist, covered in silver all the year round, covered with snow, and the part below the mountainside is diametrically opposed to the verdant and dripping, full of vitality.

In the vast pine forest, Mo Qingge stepped lightly on the top of a pine tree, like an immortal stepping on the clouds, and swept forward more than ten zhang away, his right hand held a stack of sword scripture atlases, and his left hand lifted one of the Shaoshang sword atlases, and looked at it carefully.

Gu Mozhi, who was chasing closely behind, had a cold gaze and a gloomy face, the light skill of this white-clothed young man was really a little unexpected to him, even if he even changed his body and drummed his true qi several times to increase his speed, he couldn't close the distance, and always kept it ten zhang away, this was still when the other party was distracted from watching the sword spectrum.

And immediately behind Gu Mozhi is the old and strong Kurong Zen Master, in the future, it is the original cause, the original appearance, and even the five people of the Baoding Emperor who have become monks.

After looking at the six scrolls of the Sword Sutra Atlas one by one, Mo Qingge took a long breath and stopped on the top of a pine tree, he already knew the mystery and secret of the Six Veins Divine Sword.

These six-vein divine sword majors in the hand Taiyin Lung Sutra, the Hand Yang Ming Large Intestine Sutra, the Hand Yin Pericardial Meridian, the Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, the Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra, and the Hand Sun Small Intestine Meridian.......

The six veins of sword qi have their own cardinal changes, and they are extraordinary, which really opened Mo Qingge's eyes.

Seeing that Mo Qingge suddenly stopped, the gloomy color on Gu Mozhi's face suddenly swept away, revealing a look of joy, although the other party was outstanding in light skills, which was rare in the world, but Gu Mozhi didn't think that the other party could beat him in martial arts!

A subtle sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Gu Mozhi's palms were like blades, staggered and slashed, and several invisible sword qi broke through the air, intertwined into a net, and headed towards Mo Qingge as a hood.

Feeling the subtle fluctuations in the air being torn apart by the invisible sword qi, Mo Qingge snorted coldly, the thumb of his left hand was cocked upward, and he swept it behind him, and a sword qi shot out instantly.

The sword aura is majestic and vast, with a great shock, and the wind and rain are so powerful.

The huge net woven by the invisible sword qi, like rotten wood, was divided into two in an instant.

Seeing that his seventy percent strength of the sword qi was so vulnerable, Gu Mozhi couldn't help but be moved, and he didn't dare to hold back at the moment, his palms swung wildly, turning into a blurred afterimage in front of him, and the sword qi poured out like a rolling river.

Bang......

The energy dispersed, the air splashed like a splash, stirring up circles of ripples, and the surrounding pine needles were tragically affected by the energy and fell like rain.

"Shaoshang Sword?!"

Dozens of swords were fired in one go, and the slightly weakened Gu Mozhi and the Kurong Zen Master behind him opened their eyes wide at the same time, and they lost their voices in horror!8)