As the figure got closer and closer, Nangong Yan finally saw his face clearly, "Yes, it's him?" Nangong Yan said with a frightened expression, "Impossible, he was obviously broken his veins, how could he still be alive!" However, Mo Dao was not only alive, but also went to the island at this moment and walked in front of Nangong Yan.

"Nangong Yan, you killed Senior Sister Bai Jie, I want you to pay for your blood debt!" After Mo Dao finished speaking, he took out the spirit sword, and then the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed, Nangong Yan also felt a trace of danger at this time, and he hurriedly took out the flying sword: "What are you going to do?"

Mo Dao didn't answer, his hand holding the sword slowly raised, and his mouth seemed to be muttering something, and then, the sword in Mo Dao's hand slashed towards Nangong Yan, and the majestic aura converged into a sword intent, which instantly enveloped Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan's face froze, and the flying sword in his hand also flew out, catching up with Mo Dao's sword, but in front of Mo Dao, Nangong Yan's sword was like a child's toy, vulnerable to a blow, after the flying sword met the spirit sword, it didn't last long, and it was blasted into pieces by the spirit sword.

Immediately after that, the majestic sword intent pressed towards Nangong Yan like a mountain, at this moment, Nangong Yan wanted to escape, but it was too late, everywhere the spirit sword intent went, it was a mess, and several disciples of the surrounding Jade Void Palace were also strangled by this sword intent.

Mo Dao withdrew the spirit sword in his hand, and then walked towards the big boat by the sea, the big boat was empty at this time, Mo Dao found a spare boat on the side, he untied the rope, and then jumped on the boat, glanced at the island behind him, Mo Dao shook his head, and began to row away the boat.

Bai Jie's death made Mo Dao's heart very uncomfortable, he rowed back to the shore, he can't go to the Sanwei Academy now, if they know that they came back first, Nangong Yan's death will be directly counted on his head in the future.

After thinking about it, Mo Dao felt that it was better to find a place to avoid the limelight first, and Famen Temple was the best place to go, after all, he shad his hair for them last time, and he could be regarded as half a disciple of Famen Temple, thinking of this, Mo Dao walked towards Famen Temple.

Mo Dao was cautious along the way, for fear that he would be discovered by the people of Yuxu Palace, but it was obvious that he was thinking too much, there were so many people along the way, who would go to see him a passer-by, came to Famen Temple, Mo Dao found that the disciples at the gate of the temple had been replaced, Mo Dao explained his intention, and the little monk went inside to report.

Soon the little monk came back, and with the little monk, there was also Monk Yuanhui, "Master Mo, why are you here?" Yuan Hui said with a look of surprise, and Mo Dao sighed: "Alas, let's go in and talk about it." ”

"That's okay, Lord Mo Shi, please. Yuan Hui said and brought Mo Dao into the meditation room, Tianhong Abbot was chanting Buddha at this time, heard that Mo Dao was coming, and hurriedly got up to greet him: "Mo Shi is here, please come inside!" "The abbot is polite, Mo Dao is here today, and he really encountered difficulties again." Mo Dao said with an embarrassed face.

"Sit down and say, Famen Temple is willing to share the worries of Lord Mo. Abbot Tianhong said with a smile, "Since the master said so, then Mo Dao will tell the abbot the matter as it is." Mo Dao said as he sat down.

"I want to hear about it. Abbot Tianhong said quietly, and then waved his hand to a few disciples, and the little monks went down, "I went to an island with the people of Yuxu Palace a few days ago, but many things happened on the island. Mo Dao then told Abbot Tianhong about the things he had encountered in the past two days.

Abbot Tianhong listened to Mo Dao's words, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Is there such a thing?" Mo Dao nodded, "It seems that this Jade Void Palace, the golden jade is ruined on the outside." Abbot Tianhong sighed and said, and then he said to Mo Dao: "Master Mo, the Jade Void Palace should not suspect that you have a head As for the Guan Zhuang, you should also find trouble with the White Woman first." ”

Abbot Tianhong thought for a while, and then said, "The White Woman has gone again, and he won't find your head for a while, after all, you are just a small person in his eyes, so let's do it, Master Mo, you can stay with me for a while." ”

"Then thank you Abbot Tianhong!" Mo Dao hurriedly said gratefully, "Master Mo, but my Famen Temple should thank you, if it weren't for the last time I sacrificed my life to save me, I'm afraid that Famen Temple will only have a few of us old monks left today." Abbot Tianhong said with some excitement.

"The master healed my wounds, and I should come out for your temple, and I want to make friends with Famen Temple in the future. Mo Dao smiled slightly, he has offended the Jade Void Palace now, and it is also appropriate to find a backer, "Don't worry, Lord Mo Shi, Famen Temple will be Lord Mo's most reliable ally in the future!" Abbot Tianhong said with a laugh.

The two talked for a while, and then Abbot Tianhong asked Yuan Hui to take Mo Dao to the guest room to rest, it was still the guest room before, but the pit on the ground had been filled, Mo Dao thanked Yuan Hui, closed the door, and looked at the familiar room, Mo Dao couldn't help but sigh.

Mo Dao sat cross-legged, and then entered the sea of knowledge, since there is nothing to do now, it is better to continue to practice Liuhe boxing, this time Mo Dao only took a moment, and realized the third form of Liuhe boxing, and after thinking about it, he usually used more spirit swords, and began to practice Liuhe swordsmanship.

Strange to say, other swordsmanship are dozens of styles of foundation, but this Liuhe swordsmanship, but there are only six styles, I don't know why, this Liuhe swordsmanship is simpler than Liuhe boxing, although each style is more complicated, but Mo Dao can also understand.

Mo Dao didn't know how long he had been practicing in the sea of consciousness, and finally learned the first three styles of the Liuhe sword technique, just when he was about to learn the fourth style, his divine sense suddenly sensed that Yuan Hui was coming, Mo Dao quickly came back to his senses and opened the door for Yuan Hui in the past.

"Lord Mo, the abbot asked me to invite you to dinner. Yuan Hui folded his hands and said, Mo Dao returned the salute, and then followed Yuan Hui to eat, although there are many dishes in the temple, but they are too light, and they are outrageously vegetarian, Mo Dao, who is used to eating meat, feels that he is very uncomfortable eating.

But this is someone's place, and he can't say anything, after all, you are arguing here to eat meat, and you must not be blasted out by a group of monks, just when a group of monks were eating, a little monk suddenly ran over from the outside,

"Abbot, the ancestor of the void is back!" the little monk said with a happy face, the monk hid the emptiness? Mo Dao's eyes suddenly lit up, in his lifetime, he could see this legendary character, and it was not in vain to hear a loud laugh from afar, the sound was like a morning bell in the evening drum, buzzing and echoing in the Famen Temple, for a long time.

Mo Dao looked outside, only to see a huge body, wearing a big red Gaza old monk walked over, he clasped his palms and shouted a Buddha horn, and the abbot of Tianhong hurriedly greeted him: "Disciple Tianhong has seen the Empty Master!" "The disciple has seen the Empty Master!" A cry sounded in the Famen Temple.

As soon as he waved his hand, a disciple pulled a stool for him, and he sat down directly: "I heard about it before, did you find out what sect the man in black is?" Master, the man in black is really weird, and he can't tell the history of the weapons and exercises he uses. Abbot Tianhong's face turned red.

"Okay, is there a portrait?" said slowly, "Yuan Hui, bring the portrait of the man in black to the ancestor." Abbot Tianhong instructed Yuan Hui, and Yuan Hui hurriedly went to get the portrait, "That's right, Master, this is Mo Dao, Mo Shizhu, last time it was Mo Shizhu who came out and blocked a catastrophe for us." Abbot Tianhong pointed at Mo Dao and said to the air.

Obviously, the abbot of Tianhong wanted to introduce Mo Dao to Kong, and Mo Dao hurriedly walked towards Kong: "Mo Dao has seen Master Kong, and he has heard the name of the master before, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation!"

"Lao Wei just lived for a few more decades, the word master, but I can't afford it. He stroked his beard and said, "Master, the portrait has been brought." Yuan Hui walked in with the portrait in his hand.

With his empty right hand, he grabbed the portrait in the air, and the portrait went directly to his hand, he unfolded the portrait and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning: "Few people can use these two weapons, Tianhong, you tell me about the situation at that time." ”

Abbot Tianhong nodded, and then told the situation of that day with the original text of the empty one, "You mean that this man in black mentioned Luo Wuzhou?" The tone of the empty suddenly rose by half a minute, and the abbot of Tianhong nodded: "That's right, the man in black seems to have a grudge against Luo Wuzhou, so he is implicated in my Famen Temple." ”

"It seems that if you want to find this person, you have to start from Luo Wuzhou's body, but this Luo Wuzhou's recent whereabouts, do you know?" "The disciple doesn't know, most of this Luo Wuzhou has changed his name, so the disciple sent someone to look for it for many days, but there is no clue. Abbot Tianhong sighed.

"Let's not mention this first, by the way, are you saying that Tiantai can't stop his palm?" said with some surprise, and Abbot Tianhong sighed ashamedly: "Alas, even Senior Brother Tianxin can't stop it." When he was empty, he stopped talking and continued to look at the portrait.

After a while, he said: "Let's not talk about this for a while, these days there have been mysterious Bai Lian in all major factions on the rivers and lakes, I don't worry, so come back and take a look." "Master, we have also received it in Famen Temple. Abbot Tianhong said, taking out a piece of Bai Lian from his arms.

I took Bai Lian and took a look, this Bai Lian was three feet long and two feet wide, with two big red characters written in front of him "Paying for Life", the gesture was magnificent and powerful, like a dragon going to sea, and Bai Lian wrote a few short but arrogant words below:

Bai Lian suddenly arrived, the limit is approaching, within three months, slaughter all the martial arts, Zhu Bi killed, and the way of heaven asks for life.

At the end of these sentences, there are three words to sign the victim, but I don't know who the victim is, "Does the ancestor know what this Bai Lian means?"