Bai Fu stepped up the stone steps, came to the door of the Sanqing Palace, and squinted towards the hall. But seeing that the hall is very dim, the wood carved Sanqing statue has a flickering firelight, and it looks a little hideous. He glanced at the source of the fire, and it turned out that there was a bonfire in the corner on the left-hand side, and a thin figure was facing away from him.

Bai Fu didn't lower his footsteps, and the person with his back to him obviously heard the footsteps and looked back. Bai Fu looked at it, he was a young man in his twenties, dressed as a scholar.

"Brother, can I go inside to avoid the rain?" Bai Fu asked.

The scholar stood up and saluted: "There is no owner here, and the servants also live abroad." can be willing to fall, and it is fortunate to be able to teach on the other night. ”

Bai Fu scratched his head. When this scholar spoke, he chewed the words, and he listened to the first half of the sentence, knowing that this Taoist temple had no owner, and the other party also lived here, as for the second half of the sentence, he didn't understand. But it didn't matter, the other party was not the owner of the house, so there was no need to be polite, and he slowly entered the hall.

In front of the statue of Sanqing, there are three half-burned incense, which must have been done by the scholar. However, Sanqing's dining table, that is, the offering table, was missing, and the scholar was holding a table leg into the fire, and he knew that the offering table was split by it to make a fire to keep out the cold.

Bai Fu looked at the scholar, and found that his face was delicate, his temperament was gentle, and he had no cultivation, he was a standard reader, so he lost interest, and after saying a few words casually, he knew that the other party's name was Liang Ping, and after reporting his name, he found a clean place to sit down in a corner of the hall, and the blue blood sword was horizontal on his legs, and he closed his eyes and ran the Ice and Fire True Yuan Cultivation Sword, ready to wait for the rain to stop, and continue on the road.

"Boom la la ......"

The ink clouds were churning, the sky was dark, the rain was pouring down, and the sky and the earth were vast.

After about a moment, Bai Fu, who had been closing his eyes and ignoring the scholar surnamed Liang, suddenly opened his eyes. He heard a series of dense footsteps approaching, and a large group of people were rushing in the direction of the Taoist temple, very fast, not mortals.

Soon, a group of monks with swords and swords, wearing tights, and vigorous blood and qi appeared at the gate of Songyang Temple.

"A monk who takes the path of refining the body is really rare!" Bai Fu saw that there was no mana fluctuation in this group of monks, but one was awe-inspiring, no weaker than the qi refining cultivators, and the first middle-aged man made him feel a sense of oppression, and immediately knew that this was a group of body refining monks who had used all their mana to strengthen their bodies.

The rain was too heavy, and this group of monks was not polite at all, and after they rushed into the Sanqing Palace, they bowed to Bai Fu and Liang Ping and told them to take shelter from the rain.

"There is no owner here, and the servants live there. can be willing to fall, and it is fortunate to be able to teach on the other night. Liang Ping got up and saluted, Bai Fu didn't get up, nodded and said hello, then closed his eyes again, continued to raise his sword, and waited for the rain to stop.

"Uncle Shi, this rain is falling strangely, I'm afraid there are demons playing ghosts!" Bai Fuzheng was cultivating calmly, but he heard the group of monks talking there.

Bai Fu's heart moved, this rain was indeed strange, there was no warning beforehand, even his snake, which was extremely sensitive to water vapor changes, did not smell the signs of water vapor becoming thicker, but the rain poured down......

"Okawa is right, everyone be careful. Recently, Dongsheng Shenzhou has not been peaceful, and there are frequent traces of demons, and strange things have happened here, I'm afraid it's not a good thing!" Bai Fu opened his eyes and saw the middle-aged man say in an extremely calm voice.

"Yes!" the monks whispered, then each held down their weapons, adjusted their positions, and looked guarded.

When the middle-aged man saw that there was a statue of Sanqing in the temple, he took out three red pillar incense sticks from his luggage, waved his hand and lit them, respectfully inserted them into the incense burner in front of the statue, and prayed: "Patriarch bless!"

The tip of Bai Fu's nose moved, and he immediately sniffed out that it was the best sandalwood, and immediately knew that such a monk was a Sanqing Daoist.

Bai Fu didn't care much about this, he tried to release his divine thoughts and probe this strange rainstorm.

"Huh?" I don't know, I don't know, I checked and jumped, and the rain that fell all over the sky was filled with a bloody gas, which was very light, but as the rain continued to fall, this bloody gas became thicker and thicker, and it was limited to three miles near Songyang Temple, but the rain outside did not have this bloody gas.

Bai Fu couldn't sit still, so he immediately got up, rushed to the door, and looked out. I didn't know when, the dark clouds in the sky turned into blood clouds, and the rain also turned pale red, like blood!

"Ah......" was attracted by Bai Fu's movements, and those later monks also noticed the change in the rain clouds, and exclaimed one after another, when they came in, it was obviously not like this.

"This place is not suitable for a long time!" Bai Fu's heart moved, and a lotus was born under his feet, so he flew towards the door, but Fang jumped up a few feet, and then hit an invisible wall, his head hurt, and Venus rose straight up and fell back into the courtyard.

"Enchantment!" Bai Fu was slightly shocked in his heart, and at this time, the group of monks also came out of the Sanqing Palace, and probed around with a wary face, while the middle-aged monk stared at Bai Fu.

"Look at what I'm doing, let's think about how to get out of this hellish place, God knows what terrible things will happen later!" Bai Fu glanced at the middle-aged monk with a wary look on his face, and said angrily.

"Zhengangmen Qin Feng, I don't know what to call your friend?" Qin Feng reported to himself.

"The name is just a code name, and you don't know if you say it, but for the sake of a good name, it doesn't hurt to tell you, my name is Bai Fu, and I'm from Xiniu Hezhou. After Bai Fu said lightly, he pulled out the Blue Blood Sword, and the Ice and Fire Sword Qi on the Ice and Fire Blade skyrocketed, and slashed towards the enchantment above his head.

Thundered......

The ice and fire sword qi exploded, and the roar of thunder swayed in the enchantment, endlessly, making people bored.

Qin Feng saw that Bai Fu's sword was dignified, not a demon, and finally took his eyes off him.

Through the echo, Bai Fu judged that the scope of the enchantment only covered this Songyang Temple.

"This rain came strangely, as if it was deliberately forcing people into this view......" Bai Fu groaned secretly behind the Blue Blood Sword in his hand. He said in his heart that he was making such a big battle, obviously not for a small fish like him, eighty percent of them went to the group of monks in Zhengangmen, and he was just incidental, and it happened to be an unlucky ghost in his meeting...... By the way, there is also the scholar.

Thinking of the scholar, Bai Fu was shocked, the secret way was not good, and he rushed into the Sanqing Hall to take a look, the hall was empty, how could there be any trace of the scholar?

"Even if he is killed, he has to make some noise......" walked around the hall, but still didn't see any clues, Bai Fu's heart was full of doubts. But now he is too busy to take care of himself, how can he still be in the mood to care about that scholar? I just came to see it, but I want to see if he is dead, if he is not dead, let's see how he will die, if he is dead, just look at his death, see how the demons in the secret kill people, so as to be on guard, since there is no trace of him, then hurry up and find a way to slip away!

"Alas, this Dongsheng Divine Continent, can you still let the demon leave a beautiful image!" Bai Fu sighed, and was just about to go out of the Sanqing Palace, but saw that Qin Feng had gathered a group of Zhengang Sect disciples around him, and quickly entered the hall, so he said: "Brother Qin, that scholar is gone, you are exploring outside, what do you find?"

"What, the scholar is gone?" Qin Feng exclaimed.

"I looked around, but there was no trace, as if it had disappeared out of thin air. Don't talk about him, or what's going on outside, is there a way to get out?" Bai Fu said with a wave of his hand.

"It's a bad ......"