Master Tianxin endured his grief and walked up, and said slowly to the man in black: "Lao Wei will meet you in person!" After that, Master Tianxin had a little luck, and the muscles on his body bulged little by little.

"Come on!" Master Tianxin shouted angrily, and the man in black put away the golden pen, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and hit Master Tianxin on the shoulder, and then shrank it back, and it only took a breath to go back and forth.

I saw that Master Tianxin was hit by this blow and did not fall, just when everyone thought that he had resisted the blow of the man in black, Master Tianxin suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to hear him sigh and suddenly fall down.

Seeing that Master Tianxin fell, life and death were uncertain, the faces of all the monks of Famen Temple around him became ugly, and now unless Abbot Tianhong personally responded to the battle, he could have a glimmer of life, but Abbot Tianhong is still recovering his true qi in the meditation room, and he doesn't know what is happening now.

The man in black looked coldly at the rest of the Tianzi monks, and then wrote on the jade auction, "Is anyone else going to try my moves now?" This time everyone was silent.

After all, even Master Tianxin couldn't withstand the blow of the man in black, let alone the others, at this time, Mo Dao suddenly walked up and said to the man in black: "Boy is not talented, I am willing to try your excellency's methods!"

On this day, Abbot Hong saved himself, and the rest of the monks of Famen Temple were also busy with themselves, and now Famen Temple is in trouble, Mo Dao naturally can't sit idly by, and the man in black can't help but be a little surprised when he sees a young man stand up.

He picked up the golden pen and wrote on the jade auctionet: "I came today to only kill the bald head of Famen Temple, and all unrelated people will be avoided." When Mo Dao saw this, he immediately took out a short knife from his waist and said to the man in black: "Then I will enter Famen Temple as a monk today!"

As soon as the words fell, the knife in Mo Dao's hand scraped on his head, and suddenly a handful of hair fell to the ground, and Master Tiantai saw Mo Dao shaved his hair, and couldn't help swinging one hand on his chest and reciting a sentence of Amitabha.

The surrounding monks were also moved by Mo Dao, and suddenly the voice of Amitabha Buddha in the temple continued, and the man in black didn't expect that the young man in front of him would cut his hair and become a monk for Famen Temple, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The man in black wrote on the pat: "Why do you want to die for a monk's temple?" "Famen Temple has a life-saving grace for me, Famen Temple is in trouble, I should stand up if it is reasonable!" Mo Dao's words were loud, and everyone looked at him with more admiration.

At this time, Mo Dao put down the short knife, and there was also a bald head in the Famen Temple, he spread all the spiritual energy on his body, and at the same time tensed the muscles on his body, and then made another spiritual shield in front of his body.

Everything was ready, Mo Dao said to the man in black, "Please make a move!" At the same time, with an expression of death on his face, the man in black wrote on the jade pat: "Have you thought about it?"

Mo Dao nodded, and said with a firm face: "I think about it, you can make a move!" The man in black stopped writing, put away the golden pen and walked over, he glanced at Mo Dao's eyes, and then pointed towards Mo Dao.

This seems to be a light finger, but it contains endless strength, although it was blocked by the spirit shield, but this finger still pierced the spirit shield and hit Mo Dao's chest, although Mo Dao's muscles were tense, but this strength went directly into the body through the skin.

After the man in black did all this, he retreated, and then looked at Mo Dao coldly, Mo Dao only felt that there was an endless true qi in his body, if it wasn't for him using his aura to protect his body, this true qi would be enough to make his internal organs rupture and die.

The true qi and aura in the body are intertwined and confronted each other, although his own aura is more than before, but this true qi is too weird, and it is very domineering, and it didn't take long for the aura in Mo Dao's body to be consumed.

Although the true qi consumed a lot of spiritual energy, the remaining true qi suddenly rushed towards Mo Dao's tendons, and Mo Dao only felt as if there were countless knives in his body, cutting his tendons one by one.

Mo Daoqiang endured the severe pain in his body, and said to the man in black: "I resisted your move, should you let go of all the people in this temple?" The man in black did not speak, picked up the golden pen and wrote another sentence on the jade auction.

Then he slapped the jade up, only to see that it was written: "I know that you are just holding on, but for the sake of your youthful righteousness, I will spare this Famen Temple today." Then the man in black left the Famen Temple.

With a snort, Mo Dao finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, the true qi of the man in black was too domineering, if it weren't for the aura that consumed part of the true qi, Mo Dao would have died on the spot, but even so, Mo Dao was still seriously injured.

The disciples of Famen Temple on the side hurriedly came up and helped Mo Dao and several injured Tianzi old monks to the meditation room, and at this time, the abbot of Tianhong had also recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, and saw that Mo Dao and several junior disciples were injured like this, and couldn't help but sigh.

Master Tiantai lost an arm at this time, but fortunately, he survived, which was a blessing, but Abbot Tianhong didn't see Tianxin and Tianwen, and he didn't feel a little puzzled, so he asked the little monk on the side: "Why didn't your Uncle Tianxin and Uncle Astronomer come?"

The little monk hurriedly told Abbot Tianhong what happened in the temple, and Abbot Tianhong couldn't stand on his feet at that time, and his face showed a look of grief: "Senior Brother Tianxin, Senior Brother Tianwen!"

Mo Dao on the side looked at the old monk in pain, and he was also a little sad, the tendons and veins in his body were broken now, fortunately, he didn't have to worry about his life, and he was originally a burning vein and couldn't cultivate.

Abbot Tianhong was sad for a moment, and then he recovered his expression, after all, there were still a few injuries of Mo Dao, he checked Mo Dao's injuries, and couldn't help but shake his head, the tendons and veins were broken like this, and it was no longer something he could heal.

"Little donor, you are injured, the old man can't do anything!" Abbot Tianhong sighed and said, "Master don't worry, I can't cultivate in the first place, so if this tendon is broken, it will be broken." Mo Dao squeezed out a smile at Abbot Tianhong.

Abbot Tianhong shook his head, and walked towards Master Tianbao again, although this Master Tianbao saved his life, but his cultivation was dispersed, and he would be no different from an ordinary old man in the future.

"Yuan Hui, go get a Nine Return Pill and give it to the little donor, and then take him back to the room to rest. The abbot of Tianhong said to Yuan Hui, Yuan Hui folded his hands, received the oracle and went to get the Nine Returning Pills, and after a short time, Yuan Hui took the Nine Returning Pills and came back, and then took Mo Dao to the guest room.

Mo Dao cultivated in Famen Temple for a few days, then said goodbye to Abbot Tianhong and left Famen Temple.

This unexpected gain made him a little excited, if he could convert his true qi into spiritual qi for his own use, wouldn't he have to be afraid of those cultivators, but this true qi had been transformed into spiritual qi for too long, and it couldn't be used in the battle at all.

Mo Dao is going to go to the Sanwei Academy now, he wants to ask about Manan Nayi Hongyuan, he can't be framed in vain, Manan is in his house at this time, drinking tea leisurely, and suddenly someone came over and told him that Mo Dao was looking for him.

Ma Nan hurriedly got up from the chair, put on his shoes and trotted out, the sword cultivator of the Jade Void Palace did not remember Mo Dao's face, so the Jade Void Palace did not issue a document to arrest Mo Dao as before.

This Manan naturally didn't know about Mo Dao, as soon as he came out and saw Mo Dao, he was just about to go up to say hello, Mo Dao walked up aggressively and asked coldly: "Manan, did you do it to find someone to frame me?"

When Ma Nan heard Mo Dao's words, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "What does Master Mo mean by this, Ma has always been above board, and he will never do anything to frame others, and besides, Ma has no ill intentions towards Master Mo Boxer, so how can he frame him?"

Manan said this sincerely, if it weren't for the fact that only Manan knew that he was in Yihong Courtyard that night, Mo Dao would have believed Manan's words, "But only you know that I was in Yihong Courtyard that night, and you didn't frame me, who else could there be?" Mo Dao asked sharply again.

After listening to Mo Dao's words, Ma Nan thought of the murder that happened in Yihong Courtyard two days ago, and knew that the one who killed Nangong Wentian was Mo Dao in front of him.

After all, Mo Dao, a waste wood that can't cultivate, can actually kill the sword cultivation of the innate stage, which can't help but be surprising, he said to Mo Dao: "Master Mo, this is not the place to talk, let's talk in another place." ”

Mo Dao nodded: "It's okay, but you'd better not lie to me." "Master Mo, don't worry, I'm sure I know everything!" Manan wanted to pat Mo Dao's shoulder to show his closeness, but looking at Mo Dao's cold expression, he still retracted his hand.

The two of them arrived at a teahouse and asked for a private room, and after sitting down, Manan spoke first: "Master Mo, why is your hair missing?" "Where are you talking so much, let me ask you what is going on in Yihong Courtyard?" Mo Dao glared at him.

Ma Nan thought for a while and asked, "Master Mo, did you kill a sword cultivator from the Jade Void Palace?" "Yes, I killed a sword cultivator, but he wants to kill me, I just want to protect myself." Mo Dao hurriedly explained.

"It doesn't matter what the reason is, do you know why the Jade Void Palace didn't go off the list to arrest you?" Ma Nan smiled slightly, and Mo Dao shook his head: "How do I know, maybe I didn't see my face clearly, otherwise why wouldn't I be arrested on the list." ”

"Master Mo, others don't know it's you, but I do, the girl from Yihong Courtyard and the sword cultivator of Yuxu Palace said that I talked to you in Yihong Courtyard the night before. Manan said with squinted eyes.

When Mo Dao thought of this, he understood something: "It seems that you covered up the past for me?" "Yes, I covered up this matter for you, but do you know who is behind this?"