It was getting late, and the moon was on the river, and the calm Jiuliwan didn't know when the waves started.

The waves came from the outside, wave after wave, and came in.

There seemed to be countless fish riding the waves, and at the entrance of the Nine Mile Bend, several boats were already approaching in the night.

Hu Haitian was a little angry in his heart, and a little vigilant.

The Pinghai Gang was founded by him and Jiang Shenzhou, although Jiang Shenzhou was the gang leader, but his hard work in this was also huge.

Now Jiang Shenzhou wants to open a mansion, if it is successful, then the Pinghai Gang will no longer be limited to this section of the river, and will become a big gang with Purple Mansion monks.

At that time, his eldest brother will become the Purple Mansion, and it will be easier to obtain cultivation resources, and he will also have the opportunity to open the Mansion with the help of his eldest brother.

However, the news that came one after another today made him think of a sentence.

Every time before and after the upper realm, there will be a calamity.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and if you can get through it, you can succeed in the realm, but not only will you lose all your previous achievements, but you will also make many years of foundation and efforts go down the drain.

But the arrow has to be sent on the string, in his opinion, the road of cultivation will become a battle for thousands of horses, and there is only a small bridge in front of him, how can he give up when he has reached the bridge.

Not to mention that there is a glimmer of hope, even if you can't see hope, you need to touch it, maybe if you touch it, there will be a crack, and there will be hope?

Dianjinshan Xutu faction, Hu Haitian knows very well that when he and his eldest brother were still working this piece of river, Dianjinshan had already established a faction, and he also dealt with the previous head of the Xutu faction.

It's just that at that time, the head of the Xutu Sect was already Zhuji, and he and his eldest brother were just Xuanguang monks.

Now, the head of the Xutu faction has changed, and he and his eldest brother have also established this Pinghai Gang.

He knows the spells of the gold mountain, either the main gold auxiliary earth, or the main earth auxiliary gold.

Now this Huangshi, he is understood, the main gold spell, auxiliary earth.

Gold is good at killing.

When the Huangshi Dao people were young, they also had a lot of achievements in this area, and they also encountered them, but they never really made a move.

One of the reasons is that Dianjin Mountain is mainly a sect, the main is Qing cultivation, preaching and teaching, but there are only three or five disciples, even if there are people to worship, most of them are facing the south of Dianjin Mountain, and Dianjin Mountain and Pinghaijiang seem to have some kind of tacit understanding.

But this time, Dianjin Mountain stepped into the realm of the Pinghai River.

Moreover, he has already sent someone to inform the eldest brother, he believes that the eldest brother must have been on the way to come, since the gold mountain is going to come out of this head, then it must be pressed to death at once, and if it is not pressed, it will inevitably cause a chain reaction and cause other people to resist.

In the hall of Liliang, Liang Hai sat there, watching Liang Zhong and Huangshi Daoist talk.

On the opposite side, the Liang Shulin of the Bending Liang family is also there from time to time to take a sentence or two to praise the Huangshi Daoist.

Liang Hai saw the Huangshi Dao people kill the water dragon-like anaconda before, it was easy and easy, and he was in awe in his heart, for Sanliang, just that one anaconda could stir up the nine-mile bend to be unpeaceful.

The reputation of the Huangshi Daoist is not small in this area, although his deeds have rarely been heard of in recent years, but they have heard a lot of them when they were young.

"Dao Chief, the Pinghai Gang will never give up, maybe tonight or tomorrow morning, someone from the Pinghai Gang will ......come," Liang Shulin said cautiously.

Liang Chong grabbed the words and said: "With my uncle here, how dare they come again, even if they come, under the sword of the uncle, they will not be able to escape." ”

Hearing this, Daoist Huangshi pinched his beard, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "The two gang leaders of the Pinghai Gang, the old Taoist wants to see and understand. ”

The three Liang families were extremely happy in their hearts, they felt that they had found a backer, so Liang Chong replied: "If we can get rid of the exploitation of the Pinghai Gang, then we can send all the taxes to Dianjin Mountain this year." ”

Huangshi Daoist laughed and said: "My generation's cultivation only lies in the mastery of thoughts, and everything will be talked about later." ”

When Liang Hai heard this, he understood that this Huangshi Daoist might also have other thoughts.

At this moment, a wind blew into the house, and there was some wind before, but the wind was blocked outside, and the lights in the house would not shake, and at this time, like a thief, the wind came in through the crack in the door, found the path, and came all the way to the innermost room.

The candles in the room were blown out in the wind, and for a moment it was dark and pitch black, but soon there was light again.

It was sword light.

The light of the sword streaked across the room that had darkened suddenly.

The sword roared, and the wind hissed.

The three heads of the family surnamed Liang hurriedly got up and hid to the side, they saw the sword light beating, slashing back and forth, but there seemed to be a dark thing in the wind that wanted to rush towards everyone, but was blocked by the sword light again and again.

However, this sudden vicious fight came and went as fast as it came, and the wind and the black receded, and the room lit up again.

Liang Hai saw that the wine table had dispersed, obviously beheaded by the sword light, and the Huangshi Daoist stood there, looking like he had nothing to do, but his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, someone outside came to report that there was a heavy fog outside.

When everyone went out to look, they saw that the moon and stars were sparse in the sky, but there was a heavy fog on the river, covering the entire river, and they couldn't even see the location of the upper and lower Liang families.

In the past, at night, as long as the other two were lit, they could see the lights flickering from a distance.

"Someone cast a spell and caused fog to cover this place." Liang Shulin said.

At this time, Liang Zhong said: "The second gang leader of the Pinghai Gang has the ability to make waves and confuse the gods with fog. ”

When he said this, he looked at the Huangshi Daoist.

Huangshi Daoist is dressed in an apricot yellow robe, with an earthy yellow magic light to protect his body, obviously he is also old in the rivers and lakes, and knows that everything must protect himself before he can be invincible.

He looked at the thick mist on the surface of the river, and said, "When I was in the mountains, I also heard of this man's ability, but I did not see it with my own eyes, but I underestimated him. ”

Liang Zhong wanted to say that when the second gang leader and their big gang leader were together, it was really terrifying.

Otherwise, it would not dominate the Pinghai River in a short period of time.

But he stopped talking again, because he was afraid that if the Pinghai Gang was too powerful, the Huangshi Dao people would not be willing to help him, and everything would be over.

"However, you don't have to worry, you just need to be by my side, and the right side can't hurt you, and when the day dawns, this fog will naturally thin out in the sun, and then I will worry about him."

Huangshi Dao people are also a little helpless, the other party is hiding in the fog, where can he find where he is hiding for a while, he can't find anyone, even if his sword is sharp, how many pieces of fog can he slash?

He couldn't help but think, he heard that among some of the big sects, they have cultivated swords and refined swords since they started, and then built the foundation with golden nature, and the magic properties in the talismans in their bodies are numerous, no matter what covers them, they can't hide from the eyes of the kendo monks.

Even if he covers his eyes, he can't hide his sword heart, and when the sword heart moves, he can cut the enemy between Sumeru, and no matter how the other party hides, he can't escape.

Even, as long as he is watched like this, no matter what the changes are, he can't help but show his original form, of course, he has only heard of it, but he has not seen it with his own eyes.

And among the talismans he knotted, there were two primordial dharma natures, which were earth and gold.

These two dharmas can allow him to resist the earth and the sword, and among the cultivation methods, he has two more dharmas, which are sharp and tenacious.

And the swordsmanship he learned is called "The True Trick of Cutting the Wind with the Sword", and "The Wonderful Method of Containing the Native Gold", but he is quite helpless about this piece of fog, which is why he has not set foot in this Pinghai River in Dianjin Mountain.

Liang Hai and Liang Shulin were secretly anxious in their hearts, because their family residence was in the fog, and they didn't know what was going on.

However, Liang Shulin was more anxious than Liang Hai, because Liang Hai knew that Zhao Yingyun was in his home.

But Liang Shulin's family didn't even invite him to worship, and the Xuanguang monk only had himself, so how could he not be in a hurry.

At that moment, he said, "Dao Chief, I, I want to go home and have a look first." ”

Huangshi Daoist pondered for a moment, took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and said, "You hold my sword talisman and protect yourself all the way, but you can be safe." ”

"Thank you, Chief." Liang Shulin took the other party's sword talisman, hurriedly retreated, and hurriedly walked in the direction of his house.

It wasn't long before they heard what seemed to be someone shouting a name in the fog.

first shouted Liang Chong, Liang Chong was silent, and then shouted Liang Hai, Liang Hai was also silent and did not answer, but it didn't take long for someone to shout Liang Shulin's name again.

Liang Hai was worried in his heart, because Liang Shulin was separated from everyone, and the voice he heard shouting Liang Shu's name changed again and again, and slowly became the voice of the other party's son.

Liang Hai knew his son, of course, and the voice was extraordinarily similar.

The voice was shouting 'Father,' and it was full of fear, as if it had been dragged toward the river.

Liang Hai knew that it was going to be bad, and was about to make a voice to remind Liang Shulin, but he heard Liang Shu shouting loudly in the fog: "Houzi, Houzi, what's wrong with you." ”

"Dao Chief." Liang Zhongzhong was also frightened, although Sanliang would have some contradictions for so many years, but how could it be that an ancestor came down, he hoped that the people of Huangshi Dao could save it.

Huangshi Daoist snorted lightly, he was slightly angry in his heart, angry that this Hu Haitian actually killed people in front of him.

So he rushed into the fog with his sword, and he sensed his sword talisman, and soon found someone.

The man stood there motionless, none other than Liang Shulin, who had just left.

He walked over and reached out and patted the other man on the shoulder, but the other person fell in response to his hand.

At this time, a voice sounded in the fog: "Huangshi Daoist, Dianjin Mountain and the Pinghai Gang have always been in the mountains and do not violate the river, but you suddenly intervened, causing the death of the head of the Shangliang family, this is all your fault." ”

Huangshi Daoist swung his sword angrily, and a sword light zigzaged and moved, cutting through a fog, but the sword was empty and could not cut anything.

"Dianjin Mountain's swordsmanship is so powerful, Hu also knows a little bit about it, but so what? The Taoist chief will return to Jinshan as soon as possible, but our Pinghai Gang can be when none of this has happened, if you don't leave, something will happen when you go down. ”

It was a voice in the mist, erratic, full of bewitchment.

Daoist Huangshi sneered and said, "How can the mere art of confusing the gods mess with my mind. ”

In the mist, he sneered, and he took Liang Shulin's body towards the door of Li Liang's house.

Where Li Liang is, the lights are bright, but in the fog, it seems a little insufficient, Liang Zhong and Liang Hai in front of the door are standing there, in the room behind them, the people of the Liang family are gathered inside, not daring to go out.

The people of Huangshi Dao saw that these people had a panicked look on their faces.

When Liang Zhong and Liang Hai saw the Liang Shulin brought back by Huangshi, they were shocked, and the people behind them exclaimed.

The head of the Huangshi Dao shouted angrily: "Although you are in the house, don't panic, today the poor road has to see what this Pinghai gang uses to break through the sword of the poor road." ”

He decided to have a good fight with this Hu Haitian.

"It's all up to the master and uncle." Liang Zhong bowed deeply.

He immediately ordered the members of the family not to come out of the house.

Liang Hai saw Liang Shulin's current appearance, and he didn't dare to go back by himself.

At this moment, everyone saw a little light floating in from the direction of the lower beam.

The people of Huangshi Dao also squinted their eyes, and the others looked at the fluttering light even more magnificently.

When they got closer, they could see that it seemed to be a lamp, and that there was a man with a lamp.

Just now, Liang Shulin took the sword talisman of the Huangshi Daoist and walked into the fog for a while, and he had already ended up with the fate of the soul being taken away, life and death were unknown, but now someone came out of the fog with a lamp.

Closer, everyone saw clearly that the person holding the lamp was actually Liang Songzi.

"Songzi, why are you running around at this time, I have the protection of the Huangshi Daoist here, I don't need you to worry." Liang Hai was about to meet him, but the Huangshi Daoist grabbed his shoulder and said, "Don't be impatient."

"Who are you?" Huangshi Daoist asked.

"Dao Chief, this is the eldest son below." Liang Hai hurriedly said.

"I heard that Hu Haitian's foundation is a fog ghost in the real evil, and he is taking the path of a ghost, so he is good at spreading fog to seduce the soul." The Yellowstone Daoist told the rumors he had heard.

At this time, Liang Songzi saluted to the Huangshi Dao Chief: "Meet the Dao Chief, in the next house, there is a senior brother who was a guest at home when he was practicing in Tiandu Mountain, and he lit this lamp with his own hands, saying that it can break the delusion and ward off evil spirits, although the road also met someone calling my name, but I remember Zhao Daochang's warning, and did not answer, please rest assured." ”

What he meant was that he had a lamp to protect himself from ghosts.

Daoist Huangshi stared at the lamp, only to feel that the light was dazzling, and after looking at it a few more times, he actually had a pain that his eyes were about to be burned.

I was secretly surprised in my heart, and I couldn't help but think: "Did you really meet a disciple who has true talent and real learning among the big factions?" ”

"Okay, Song'er, what are you doing here?" Liang Hai asked quickly.

"Daochang Zhao said, please don't go out in the house, wait for him to break the other party's spell." Liang Songzi said.

Huangshi Daoist said: "That Hu Haitian is hidden in the mist, how can it be so easy to find, if you can find it, the poor Dao can cut it with a sword." ”

It was only when his words fell, and in the mist on the surface of the river, a little fire suddenly bloomed.

A clear voice sounded in the mist: "Burn! ”

That little bit of fire flickered suddenly, and in this darkness, it was like a black veil burning, and the edge was stained with the flame, and it was burned, and the flame spread, and the darkness dispersed.