Taka Temple.

The temple at night is eerie.

In the gloom, the sword light and sword shadow, the sword swing is red.

Red blood sprayed on the mahogany door, each other, the door veil flashed with the figure of a person, swaying the body, only an instant powerless to fall; this pure Buddhist gate heavy place, one night like a Shura field, the temple people saw blood, slaughtered, from time to time there are the helpless voices of the little monk screaming.

"You guys, you are so presumptuous, wanton slaughter, I, I get a good son!!"

In the Huojia Temple, in front of the incense burner, the cold wind was blowing, and Ming Huayan was standing opposite, with a moon-white dress and a window veil; her eyes were particularly fierce and cold, looking at the abbot of Nanxi who was already covered with blood in front of her, and the corners of her mouth were still oozing blood, without mercy.

The abbot of Nanxi relied on a trace of tenacious persistence to prevent him from falling.

"You also know what I want, if you don't want you to get a good temple without any life, hand it over to me!"

"Hmph!!Don't you think, even if the old man dies at your hands today, he will never wait for you, the monster of the underworld bows his head!" His old man is the same as the unwilling old man, but the noble spirit he shows at this moment is not inferior to any heroic boy.

Ming Huayan sneered, "Abbot, don't forget, your body also flows with the blood of the so-called underworld monsters in your mouth." ”

Her words seemed to have stimulated the abbot of Nanxi heavily, and the abbot of Nanxi stared, and his mouth began to gush with disdain and disgust, "Shut up, what kind of body is the old man, I don't need you to object!"

"Hmph. ”

The soldiers of the underworld, under the instructions of Ming Huayan, were even more unscrupulous, and what came into the ears of the abbot of Nanxi was a burst of despair that had not been encountered for thousands of years.

The sword in Ming Huayan's hand was upright to Abbot Xi, "Then don't blame me for being unkind!" She swung her sword forward, and Abbot Nanxi also fought back head-on without fear, Ming Huayan has been ruthless, and Abbot Nanxi also relied on his remaining energy to resist her fierce attack.

Ming Huayan's sword body has slashed through the clothes of the abbot of Nanxi many times, and the abbot of Nanxi can see blood with a sword, the abbot of Nanxi is like a country with broken mountains and rivers, it is already stormy, and the power of the underworld soldiers is very strong.

"Abbot Nanxi, I don't know what you are insisting on, as long as you obediently hand over the peony seat, your Houjia Temple will not come to this point, and even you can continue to be the abbot of your Huojia Temple quietly. ”

The abbot of Nanxi clutched his chest tightly, just now Ming Huayan had a sword that almost stabbed him in the heart, and now the blood was flowing wildly, and when he couldn't hold on, his right leg bent fiercely, and he knelt heavily on the ground, he looked up with difficulty, and looked at Ming Huayan, who was also full of blood on his white clothes, "Hualu Xuanzun has long informed the old man to be careful of people from the underworld, but, but I never thought that you would be so fast and so blatant." After he finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood, "Even if the crippled body of the old man dies at your hands, the old man will never let the Houjia Temple be stained with stigma!

And Ming Huayan couldn't help frowning when she heard that he was still so obsessed, and she was even more impatient, "Abbot Nanxi, I respect you as an elder, so I have mercy on you, if you have such an attitude, I will give you a ride directly, so that you can die as soon as possible!!"

"Hehe......" Abbot Nanxi sneered, "You underworld, even if there is really any remaining demon god, just be afraid, you can't set off any storms, as long as there is Hualu and Tu Mountain, you are delusional." ”

Ming Huayan no longer raised her sword impatiently, and wanted to stab it at the abbot of Nanxi, but the abbot of Nanxi once again relied on perseverance to catch the sword with his bare hands, and what flowed out of the palm of his hand was the witness of the end of the life of the abbot of Nanxi.

"Abbot Nanxi, I admire your perseverance, but unfortunately, this perseverance is used at an inopportune time!"

The sword pierces the heart, and everything turns into zero.

The moment the abbot of Nanxi fell, he just saw a man shivering in the dark, his eyes widened, and the information emitted was terrifying, he pressed his mouth and nose hard, for fear that a trace of breath would be discovered by Ming Huayan and disappeared, he broke out a lot of cold sweat, and at the moment when the abbot of Nanxi was stabbed to death and fell to look at himself, it was destined to become a shadow for his life, and the picture of the tragic death of the abbot of Nanxi will forever become a nightmare in his dark night, lingering.

The abbot of Nanxi is unwilling to close his eyes when he dies, his gaze is that man, as if he is looking forward to it, he can live, he can live for the entire Huojia Temple, that gaze, there is resentment, there is also a glimmer of hope, his last words in his heart before he died, it was to that man.

Hook, Peony Seat must be well protected, and he must go to Hualu Mountain to inform Xuanzun as I said, so that he can obtain a good temple for me and avenge this bloody revenge......

The abbot of Nanxi died tragically, and the Jiajia Temple did not leave any living mouth, Minghuayan shouted sharply, "The Jiajia Temple, whether you slaughter the door or not today, you have to find the peony seat for me!"

"Yes, Mr. Ming!"

The curtain hook hid in the dark, shivering, the fear that he would lose his life at any time permeated his whole head, he tightly held the faintly reddish light object in his hand, the back of his palm was full of cold sweat, his afterglow not only saw the abbot of Nanxi who refused to look at him, but also took in the fierce gaze of Ming Huayan, he was afraid and helpless, and had no ability to fight back.

I don't know how long the search time has passed, and those underworld soldiers have all returned in vain, and one by one they have reported to Ming Huayan that they can't find the news that they can't find here and don't see there, which makes Ming Huayan so angry, "I never thought that this old stubborn would hide the peony seat quite deeply!" She glanced coldly at the abbot of Nanxi on the ground, and then ordered, "Blockade the Huojia Temple, and don't let others know the current situation of the Huojia Temple until you find the Shaozuo." ”

"The subordinates obeyed. ”

Minghua Yan left for a long time, although some of the underworld soldiers were stationed here, but they also began to take it lightly, and they hid in the dark for a long time, and finally found a chance to escape, and he is now, the only hope for life in the Jiajia Temple.

With a heavy responsibility and a peony seat in his arms, he was dressed in rags and struggled to run away from the Objia Temple, his steps did not dare to be too heavy, he was afraid that he would die in the next moment, and in the dark night, the helpless figure was not taken care of by the bright moon in the sky, the stars were watching him flee, and the eyes of the owl were also following his thin figure......

The next day, Yingxu Mountain.

"Lord, we have slaughtered the full gate of the Houjia Temple, but we still can't find the peony seat. ”

Shen Tu was in his own room, still sitting in the position of drinking tea with Tu Shan Xian Shu, calm and relaxed, listening to Ming Huayan's words, he didn't mean to be angry, but just hooked the corners of his lips lightly, and continued to look at the scroll in his hand.

Seeing Shen Di's reaction, Ming Huayan's eyebrows frowned, but she still couldn't guess him. "Lord, what should my subordinates do next?"

"Who made you ...... Slaughter him all over the door?!" As soon as his words came out, a strong wind was stirring up in an instant, blowing through Ming Huayan's body, and the momentum was overwhelming, making Ming Huayan suddenly break out in a cold sweat.

"Lord, the abbot of Nanxi refuses to hand over the peony seat, he would rather sacrifice the entire Houjia Temple than give the peony seat to us, his subordinates can only do this, if the lord wants to blame his subordinates for being the masters without authorization, his subordinates are willing to accept all punishments!"

"Forget it. He said softly, "If the red peony bead has never had a peony seat, then it would be useless for the deity to bring it here, since the thing has been done, then let's do it to the end." ”

Ming Huayan swallowed, "Yes, my subordinates will do their best." ”

"Also, there is an old man living here in Yingxu Mountain all year round, do you know?"

She looked at Shen Di in surprise, this was simply impossible, "My subordinates don't know, and how is this possible?"

Shen Tu put down the scroll, his eyes revealing a chill, "I always feel that he is very familiar, and the acquaintance who can't speak, in the memory of the deity, it seems to be." ”

"Venerable Lord, what kind of dangerous place is Yingxu Mountain, the beings of the Six Realms can't avoid it, how can they still live here for a long time?"

"If you don't know, you don't have to worry about it. His eyes drooped, and his expression looked helpless, "Bury Nanxi, after all, it is his descendant, and these romantic things he did in the past should be completely ended now." ”

"Yes, Lord. Ming Huayan wanted to leave, but she seemed to think of something again, "Lord, there is one more thing, a few days ago, news came from our fine work, saying that Tu Shan had sent an immortal envoy to Hualu before, as if they already knew about the red peony beads." ”

Shen Tu was not in a hurry, and said lightly, "It's not surprising, Hualu Tu Shan is the existing owner of the artifact, and the two realms of the demon and the underworld are going to make a comeback, so they naturally can't sit still, and the god realm is no exception." ”

"Lord, now that the Six Realms know that the Demon God is still alive, don't you plan to make a big move?"

"What kind of big move?" Shen Tu glanced at Ming Huayan, "What the deity is best at is waiting. ”

"Yes, my subordinates know that they are wrong, and the lord, and the Gong Yan you told me to keep an eye on, there is also a situation. ”

As soon as he heard that it was Gong Yan, although he was as calm and quiet on the surface, what was indispensable in his heart was interest, and he did not deny that now he did care about the new apprentice of the sick old man," he said. ”

"She is very strange, and seems to be particularly attached to Hualu's Chunfeng Pavilion. ”

The gods were taken aback, Chunfeng Pavilion? Could it be that this palace Yan ......

"You put Gong Yan's affairs aside for the time being, and deal with the affairs of Houjia Temple as soon as possible. ”

"That Gong Yan ......"

He curled his lips slightly, "The deity will handle it himself." ”

Hualu Mountain, Pharmacy Hall.

After Tu Shanxian Shu brought the book back for the sick man, he locked himself in the room all day long, not knowing what he was doing, saying that it was better to continue to study and improve the poison book, but in Tu Shanxianshu's opinion, this was simply an excuse for her good master, just to not give her apprentice, who was very eager to make progress, a serious lesson.

"I realize now that I have fallen in the footsteps of my master. She clenched her fists in her hands, and the fire was enough to boil more than a dozen pots of freshly brewed medicine in the steam pharmacy, and the brothers and sisters were a little afraid of Tu Shan Xianshu, who was full of fire all over her body.

Dongfang Mo was also there, she was slowly tasting the medicinal soup she had brewed herself, completely ignoring Tu Shan Xian's angry phenomenon, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she said coldly, "You want to burn other people's medicine dry, right?"

These words reminded Tu Shanxian Shu, and she returned to her senses in fright, "Yes, yes, Dai'er is still waiting for this medicine." ”

Dai'er was sick in the past two days, and the three sisters of Fenghua could only take care of her but couldn't help her boil two medicines, Tianyue immediately found Tu Shan Xianshu, and the sister-in-law agreed to the next Dai'er's medicinal soup boiling task in the past few days without saying a word.

"I said, the old man ignores you at all, what are you going to do?" Dongfang Mo has been taking the initiative to talk to Tu Shanxian Shu recently, and the last time she helped her build a foundation, she felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart, but since that time, Tu Shan Xianshu's results have not improved.

Tu Shan Xianshu couldn't control his anger, and just when he was about to explode, Dongfang Mo asked again, "And where did you go after you separated from me last time?" I found that you were covered in dirty smell after you came back, didn't you see that the sick man looked at you a little strangely?"

"Huh?" she looked at Dongfang Mo puzzled, "Is there a dirty smell?" couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth, Ying Xushan, sure enough, the name is well deserved, did the master find out that I went to Ying Xushan?

"Forget it, if you don't say it, I won't force you, it's just that if you want to take the big exam in nine months, you have to be sick and old to teach you well. ”

"Little Mo'er, are you concerned about me?" Tu Shan Xianshu smiled evilly, making Dongfang Mo's face full of disdain, how could he be friends with this kind of girl?" "But then again, when Master wanted to take me as an apprentice before, he said a lot of good things about wanting to help me enter Chunfeng Pavilion, but who would have thought? It was that old guy who coaxed me into clever words, I was really angry!"

"Senior Sister Dongfang, you still persuade Senior Sister Gong, if you continue to be angry like this, the medicine ...... here" The medicine boy brothers wiped the sweat beads on their faces, and came over to say good words.

But Dongfang Mo stared at the fire on her body, the fire, and her eyes gradually deepened.

Gong Yan's body is like nothing, how can it be so similar to the immortal qi I felt when I was in Beihai? Is I thinking too much?

Night.

In the small courtyard of the miscellaneous sisters, there was only one room, and the lights had not yet been turned off.

"Sister Yan, it's so late, and I have to trouble you to take care of me. Xiao Dai'er leaned on the side of the bed, showing her sick, and Tu Shanxian on the side was busy helping her give the medicine to Huliang.

"What do you say, the five of you are all my important friends, and we are all sisters, how can you be in trouble?"

"Sister Keyan, you are now a sick old man, and you are very noble, unlike us who are still miscellaneous ......"

"You can recuperate in peace, whether he is the first disciple or not, I don't want to hear the old man's name lately. She scooped up a spoonful of brown medicinal soup and handed it to Dai'er's mouth.

"Sister Yan, the sick old grandfather, in fact, has always been very lonely. ”

She stopped moving.

"I heard that the sick old man was not such a bad old man before, it was because he was hit that he became like this, and he never wanted to take in apprentices, and now he treats you like this, it can be seen that the sick old man really loves you. ”

"Dai'er?" she never thought that Dai'er was also a person of temperament, "I never meant to disrespect Master, it's just that I have unspeakable hardships and must do some things that need to be done." ”

"I know that Sister Yan, you are not an ordinary person, just a sick old man, he is a lonely old man, crazy on the surface, but actually very pitiful, I still have you sisters, but he is different. ”

Tu Shanxian fell silent.

"The sick old man has been hit hard, but basically not many people in Hualu know the secrets, and even who the sick old man was before is a mystery on the table, Sister Yan, there is only one you can solve everything now, and only you can give the sick old man a little comfort. ”

"Dai'er, I want to know, has Master accepted other apprentices before?"

Dai'er coughed twice and shook her head, "Our sisters have been on the mountain for more than ten years, and we have never heard of a sick grandfather accepting an apprentice. ”

So how did you last ...... In her mind, the picture of Xiao Luoge mentioning the sick old man's former apprentice instantly crossed her mind, "There should be, is it deliberately hidden?"

"Sister Yan, if you have any doubts, why don't you ask the sick old man, and Dai'er is also curious, what exactly do you have to do on Hualu Mountain?"

She smiled and touched her head, "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to go to Chunfeng Pavilion and read a book." ”

Dai'er rolled her eyes and asked, "Hey, isn't Sister Yan holding a loose card? Did the sick old man tell you some secrets inside?" Dai'er was very curious. ”

Tu Shanxian shook his head, "No." ”

As soon as Dai'er heard this, he didn't reply, but his eyes glanced out of the door.

"Dai'er, I will write down what you told me today, it's just what I want to do, I hope you don't tell too many people, I'm afraid of causing trouble. ”

Dai Er nodded slightly, "Sister Nayan, it's getting late, you go back and rest quickly, I'll just come to this medicine myself." ”

"Okay, you take care to cover the quilt, don't catch a cold again. ”

After Dai Er saw Tu Shan Xianshu leave, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he whispered to the door, "Sister Jue, you can come in." ”

Then, it was Jue'er who stepped into the room lightly, and there was no such smiling and lively expression on her face, but instead there was a trace of coldness, why?

"Sister Jue, why do you want me to tell Sister Yan about the sick old man?"

Jue'er sat down, picked up the bowl of medicine in the position where Tu Shan Xianshu had just done, stirred it twice, scooped it up and wanted to feed it to Dai'er.

But Dai'er saw that she didn't answer, and she was not in the mood to drink medicine, "Sister Jue, we sisters don't know the details of the sick old man's affairs, why do you have to tell Sister Yan privately?"

Jue'er smiled, "Dai'er, my sister is just helping Xiaoyan and letting her get to know her master." ”

"Sister Jue, you asked me to ask, and Sister Yan also answered, can you say why now?"

"She wants to enter Chunfeng Pavilion, Dai'er, you did a good job, but my sister just wants to know Xiaoyan's difficulties, how many of our sisters can help her well, right?" She put the spoonful of potion into Dai'er's mouth, and Dai'er didn't ask so much.

Dai'er is still young, so of course she won't doubt every word her sister says now, even if she feels that Jue'er's purpose is ambiguous, but she doesn't care too much......

What she wanted to know was also what Dai'er had just asked, the secret of the Loose Card.

Tu Shanxian returned to Baishitang, and unexpectedly saw the sick old man in the courtyard, he turned his back to him, and just wanted to run over, but when he took two steps closer, he saw that peerless face.

Senior Brother Tongfeng?

Seeing that they seemed to be saying something seriously, Tu Shan Xianshu didn't bother and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, the words that came into her ears made her unable to move away from leaving.

"If what Tu Shan Guci said is true, then what we are facing is definitely not only the enemy of the Demon God. The voice of the sick old man sounded, and the words were profound, and there was less of the usual fun and frolic.

"The reappearance of the Duzun Pagoda is even more weird than the Red Peony Pearl, I hope that the seniors can pay more attention to the recent events of the Six Realms for me. ”

The sick old man glanced at Feng Qici, "Qiqi, can I tell Na Tu Shan about the red peony bead?"

Feng Qici nodded, "I have already informed the Immortal Envoy of Tu Mountain, and if you want to come to Tu Shan, you should also know that Xiangle Island in the Beihai Sea is the Red Peony Pearl." ”

Tu Shanxian was surprised, Xiangle Island is the Red Peony Pearl? Is this the news that Bai Yu came to Hualu to take away that day? Why, is it still an artifact?

"The demon god is not dead, he will avenge the revenge of the original war, and taking away the red peony beads is only the first step, and the next thing I am afraid of is that he will get the Jia Temple. ”

Tu Shan Xianshu searched for this place in his mind repeatedly, the demon god was not destroyed, and the beginning of the comeback was to attack Xiangle Island, and the place of Houjia Temple seemed to be ...... The box of red peony beads - peony!

"The last time I came to find my seniors, it was for the sake of the Oboka Temple, and now I'm wondering if I need to send someone to the Oboka Temple. ”

The sick old man stroked his beard, "Didn't you inform Nanxi, be careful of the demon god?"

"Yes, I did, but the rest of the temple has been unusually quiet these days, and I'm a little worried. ”

Tu Shanxian listened to their words, and was very worried.

In order to seal the power of the demon god, the eldest sister killed the demon god, and ended up with the miserable fate of the true element, and all the clansmen were buried in the war, but why is there still a living mouth of the demon god? Could it be that my family exchanged their lives for the Taiping of the Six Realms is only worth more than 2,000 years? Demon God! The life on Xiangle Island, I will definitely get it back from you one by one, this account will not be finished for a thousand years!

Tu Shan Xianshu hid behind the tree, the dark side gradually emerged, even if she had never experienced the Demon God War more than 2,000 years ago, but the education that her sister gave her was that Tu Shan and the Demon God were not together!

"Qiqi, have you been very unhappy lately that I gave the loose card to my apprentice?"

The words of the sick old man reached Tu Shanxian's ears, and she immediately pricked up her fox ears to listen carefully and eavesdropped.

"The seniors misunderstood, I have such a status, do I still need to deal with a little girl?"

The sick old man laughed a few times, "I know very well your suspicion of Gong Yan, but on that girl's body, there is no breath like the two evil obstacles before, I haven't felt this way for a long time, this kind of family feeling." ”

"The past is dusty, why should the predecessors worry?"

What they're talking about can't be the apprentices before the master, right? And what does Senior Brother Tongfeng suspect about me?

"The loose card is on Gong Yan, it's not safe. Feng Qici said lightly, and Tu Shanxian's distant thoughts were pulled back.

"I just want to keep her safe, and I also want to try to let go of the past, no one can unravel the ancient spiritual power in it, and no matter how precious the Scattering Card is, it is just a brand. ”

Master......

"Senior, have you forgotten that even if the loose card is useless, it is the only key to the underground palace of the Medicine Pavilion. ”

"Why should you care about him?"

The sick old man and Tu Shan Immortal, one is helpless, the other is surprised, what?