"The first seat, what does the real person in charge say? Are there any reinforcements? ”

The elder surnamed Wu asked curiously.

Everyone gathered around, wanting to hear the content of Dao Xuanzhen's letter.

Thinking that Qingyunmen even came out of Tian Buyi and Mo Li, the two Taiqing Realms, the two righteous demon battles and the Incense Valley fighting method were all out of the limelight, and their prestige had reached their peak!

However, they were broken in front of the magic circle of Tianyin Temple, and they couldn't attack it, which really made them feel gloomy.

Uncle Zeng often looked at them and said expressionlessly: "Withdraw." ”

"What?"

Everyone was stunned, some of them couldn't believe what they were hearing.

"Zeng's first seat, do you say it again?" Elder Wu said in disbelief.

Uncle Zeng often looked around at everyone, unfolded the letter in his hand, and shouted: "According to the order of the real person in charge, the disciples of Qingyun, all return to the mountain, if there is anyone who does not follow, the door rules will be dealt with!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren's handwritten letter cannot be faked, not to mention that there is also the seal of the head of the family on it.

Looking at the two lines above, everyone looked at each other speechless for a while, and their hearts were unwilling to withdraw to the mountain gate like this.

This is the first time in hundreds of years that Qingyunmen has participated in a battle, even in the last battle of Liubo Mountain, the number of disciples dispatched is far less than this time, and at that time, it was only a few more than the first one.

If Tianyin Temple bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes, they would also have an explanation, but the other party refused to admit it to death, and did not get the slightest result, and they all felt that their faces were gloomy.

"Daddy, do we really want to go back to the mountain?!" Zeng Shushu asked, with an unwilling look on his face.

"It was the first seat, and it can't be removed!"

An elder said with a sad and indignant face: "The head just said that he could lead the people back to the mountain first, but he didn't ask us to go back to the mountain. ”

"Lake Tu!"

Uncle Zeng Chang said with a cold face: "Tianyin Temple has been inherited for eight hundred years, and it is used to being the three giants of my Qingyun Gate, how can it be idle, even if this magic circle is broken, who will deal with the old monk Puhong?" ”

"Senior Brother Daoxuan ordered this seat to bring you and wait, but it is just to show an attitude of my Qingyun, if they really don't admit it, they will settle accounts in the future, at this time, they attack recklessly, but they can't attack, what's the point?"

"The battle of Liubo Mountain, the battle of Qingyun Mountain, and even the fighting method of the Burning Incense Valley, my Qingyun disciples have suffered countless casualties, and the high-level combat power is scarred, it is the time to recuperate, you should understand the painstaking efforts of Senior Brother Daoxuan, and when you retreat, you will retreat, and you can't fight."

Everyone was silent for a while, yes, although Qingyunmen was in full swing, it suffered a great loss, on the other hand, Tianyin Temple, although this time it damaged the disciples of Pukong Law and the like, but the vitality was not injured, it was they who broke the big array, and the next thing was a hard battle.

It's better to leave it for the future, and when the Taiqing Realm masters are dispatched, there will be this time when Tianyin Temple bows its head!

Seeing that everyone no longer resisted, Zeng Shuchang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then withdraw to Qingyun and go!" ”

Under this order, everyone returned to their respective teams and organized them separately, and hundreds of Qingyun disciples immediately controlled their magic weapons, and went towards the clouds in an orderly manner.

……

In Tianyin Temple, a group of monks are arranging for pilgrims to descend the mountain.

They were still worried that Qingyunmen would make a move, and looked towards the sky from time to time.

Suddenly, a little novice said, "Senior brother, look, they are leaving!" ”

Everyone was startled, and when they looked at it, the sword light was flying all over the sky, and those Qingyun disciples were moving away from Mount Meru at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, with the lifting of the Qiankun Liuhe Sword Formation, the sense of oppression brought by the terrifying sword intent was also gone!

Gone, really gone!

The monks are all overjoyed in their hearts, with a thick smile on their faces, at this moment, if it weren't for the strict rules of the temple, I am afraid that everyone would have uncontrollable cheers and jumped!

Although there is a large array to protect it, the sense of oppression brought by the sword array is really too strong, which makes people feel uneasy.

"Master, it seems that my Tianyin Temple is safe and sound this time." Fashan said excitedly to Pu Hong.

Safe and sound......

Pu Hong's face was calm, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if the retreat of Qingyunmen was a trivial matter worth mentioning.

In his mind, this is really not worth mentioning.

Although Qingyunmen has always been stronger than Incense Valley and Tianyin Temple, it is based on their Zhuxian Sword Formation, and when it comes to other magic weapons, and even the fighting methods of disciples and elders, they have their own merits.

Now the three Taiqing Realm of Qingyunmen have not been dispatched, although there are many disciples who come, they are not pouring out, let alone carrying the Zhuxian Sword, but it just looks like a huge momentum.

Therefore, all Qingyunmen wanted was to let them bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

However, Pu Hong didn't want to bow his head, he knew that his disciples had always been cautious and would never be caught by others, and Tianyin Temple was used to being admired by monks all over the world in the name of compassion and helping the world.

Even those ordinary monks, I am afraid that they will also deviate from morality.

This is the biggest difference between the righteous path and the demonic path, the latter can do whatever he wants, while the former, dark things can only be placed under the table and cannot see the light.

No matter what the truth is, they can't admit it!

Fortunately, now that Fa Xiang and others are all dead, and Qingyunmen has made a big move, with a strong appearance of conquering Tianyin Temple, in the eyes of the monks of the world, their Tianyin Temple is already in a position of being bullied, as long as they are widely involved in the same way, the whole world knows about this matter, if Qingyunmen has no evidence, with the character of Dao Xuan Zhenren, he will inevitably swallow this dumb loss, and will not do anything that damages Qingyun's reputation.

In an instant, the old monk had already turned many thoughts in his heart, and then recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said: "Fashan, you go and arrange for your disciples to invite all the righteous sects in the world to gather on Mount Meru in a year to participate in the Manjushri Festival." ”

"We're going to have a Manjushri puja?"

Fashan looked at Puhong puzzled, although Buddhism has many pujas, but his own abbot is used to not liking to do these, and Mount Meru has not held a puja for a long time.

Why did you suddenly think of doing Manjushri puja?

Pu Hong didn't explain, but said: "Your senior brother Faxiang is gone, you have to pick up the burden, and there must be no omissions." ”

After the Fa Shan, it should be, retreat.

Looking at his departing back, Pu Hong sighed deeply, and there was no longer Fang Cai's calm appearance, but the tiredness on his face that was visible to the naked eye.

What an eventful time......

The pressure of Qingyunmen is really too great, Faxiang's idea is good, but it is a pity, it is not easy for Mo Li Hetian to escape......

He wanted to bow his head, but he couldn't lower it anyway.

Fortunately, it is Qingyunmen, not the Demon Sect, if they really don't admit it, they can't think about it.

As for the relationship between the two factions, after a long time, there will always be a chance to repair it, after all, this time it is Tianyin Temple that suffers, not Qingyunmen.

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The disturbances from the outside world had nothing to do with Mo Li, he had already fallen into a deep level of cultivation.

The immortal spirit liquid had already entered his abdomen, and a huge amount of vitality and aura was pouring into his body in a steady stream, trying to repair those injuries.

But he injected all this vitality and spiritual power into the Yuan Infant to restore the Yuan Baby's vitality.

At his point, although the physical body is important, it is far less important than Yuanying, which is the foundation of his cultivation.

With the continuous infusion of aura and vitality, it can be seen that the primordial infant exudes bursts of brilliance, and the dark body slowly recovers.

Suddenly, a sharp chirp sounded in Mo Li's ears, and the three-legged golden crow mark at the center of the Yuan Ying's eyebrows burned as if he was alive!

The flame, the red-golden Sun True Fire shrouded the Yuan Infant from that mark in an instant, and the essence medicinal power of the immortal spirit liquid, along with the burning of the Sun True Fire, continued to turn into a part of the flames and merged into the three-legged golden crow seal.

But Mo Li watched, watched, and couldn't do anything, he could only watch the three-legged golden crow mark devour all the medicinal power.

This process is extremely fast, but the effort of the first half of the tea, and with the refining of the medicinal power, the true fire of the sun that envelops the Yuan Infant seems to be unsatisfied, and quickly spreads to the whole body!

At this moment, just like when dealing with Bo Xun earlier, there was a great suction force on the Sun True Fire, and Mo Li was horrified to find that his vitality was constantly draining, and it was constantly surging towards the Sun True Fire, turning into its fuel!

The flames licked Mo Li's body, Mo Li wanted to open his eyes and swallow the pill in front of him, but he couldn't move at all, he could only frantically absorb the aura and try to struggle.

In this process, his already thin body was slowly thinning, his bones began to make a crackling sound, the meridians inside his body began to break, and his skin began to dry up, and soon, it was mottled like a thousand-year-old bark.

In the dantian, the mark of the three-legged golden crow became brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, so bright that it bloomed with dazzling golden light, and when it was almost impossible for a small sun to look at directly, the flames all over his body stopped absorbing at once, and all of them were lost in the mark of the three-legged golden crow.

Mo Li breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, he didn't suck himself to death!

Looking at the radiant three-legged golden crow mark, Mo Li did not have half joy in his heart, only strong jealousy and fear.

The three-legged golden crow and the true fire of the sun are all legendary existences and supernatural powers that gods and demons have to fear.

As the saying goes, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

With Mo Li's current little bit of Taoism, he can't even match the slightest strength of Bo Xun, how can he withstand this kind of power?

I'm afraid that if the news of this sun's true fire on him spreads, I don't know how many gods and demons will come to find him trouble.

The three-legged golden crow mark alone almost made him die twice!

Thinking like this, the crimson golden flame in the three-legged golden crow burst out again, but this time, it only shrouded the entire Yuan Infant!

In the flames, there is an inexplicable vitality and power, slowly replenishing the vitality in the Yuan Infant.

At this time, Mo Li was comfortable, like a person with sore muscles who had been tired for a day and soaked in a hot spring, which was extremely refreshing.

The red golden sun true fire continued to beat on the surface of Mo Li's Yuan Baby, and the Yuan Baby, who was still dark and dull just now, gradually regained its brilliance.

After only ten breaths of effort, the Yuan Infant returned to its original golden color, and a feeling of completeness filled Mo Li's body, at this moment, he understood that the wound on his Yuan Infant was healed!

It's just this body......

He opened his eyes, two flames flashed in the child's hole, and he looked helplessly at his body, only to see that it was full of folds, like an eighty-year-old man.

The originally thin body has lost a full circle of weight again, and it is already full of skin and bones, and it looks like it is not long in life.

However, Mo Li stretched out a finger, only to see a wisp of red-golden flame, slowly rising up.

There was only a wisp, but the terrifying heat made the small courtyard in Mo Li's place turn yellow and charred on the spot, and even the forbidden arrangement was constantly moaning at this moment, seeing that it was about to be unbearable, it was about to break!

This is the true fire of the sun, the true fire of the pure sun!

Although there is only one wisp, the domineering destructive power contained in it is enough to make Mo Li tremble!

This is the reward for his near-death life, fighting against Bo Xun, and using his own vitality to help the three-legged golden crow mark recover.

He could feel that the hidden terrifying power in the center of his Yuanying eyebrows, which belonged to the three-legged golden crow, was blended with his own divine soul, and there was an indescribable cordiality, but it was not something he could control at the moment.

With just such a wisp, just such an instant, half of the spiritual power he had originally recovered had been consumed!

Two breaths, his spiritual power can only sustain this flame for two breaths.

But it's enough, even if it's just a breath, this kind of fire is enough to destroy enemies who are much stronger than him!

Now, it's time to recover from your physical injuries.

Mo Li looked at some elixir fairy herbs placed in front of him, took one and took it, feeling the exertion of the medicinal power, and began to guide the repair of the internal injuries.

……

The mountain behind the big bamboo peak, the black bamboo forest.

There is no one here, only the sound of whistling bamboo waves, which is quite pleasant.

According to the rules of the Great Bamboo Peak, beginner disciples must do their homework on cutting down the black bamboo forest in the first three years, so as to strengthen their bodies and lay a foundation for cultivating the Dao Technique.

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However, since Zhang Xiaofan, Da Zhufeng has not confiscated his disciples for a long time.

There is no need to accept disciples, there are Mo Li and Zhang Xiaofan, two talented and beautiful jades, and the others, Tian Buyi can't look down on them.

Besides, he had only broken through the Taiqing Realm for a few years, and his whole mind was on cultivation, so where could he be distracted to teach his disciples?

Zhang Xiaofan stood in the forest, looking at the figure in the blue skirt stupidly, but it was Baguio who was practicing Taoism in the forest.

After a long time, the figure stopped, the girl's white forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, Zhang Xiaofan walked up quickly with a towel, and said with concern: "Have you ever been tired?" Wipe your sweat quickly. ”

The girl took the towel, wiped her forehead, and with a little panting, said, "Little ...... Xiaofan, I feel much better. ”

"At noon today, I will stew some spirit beast meat with you and make up for it with you." Zhang Xiaofan said happily.

The girl smiled, "Yes, but I have one thing I want to tell you, you must not be angry. ”

"You say, I'll listen." Zhang Xiaofan looked at the girl in the blue skirt in front of him with love.

I only heard Baguio say: "I will raise in the mountain for two months, and my body is almost better, these two days, I plan to go down the mountain and go back to Huqi Mountain to see." ”

The smile on Zhang Xiaofan's face froze suddenly, and the whole person stayed in place, a little at a loss.

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