Lie Yan carefully collected the spiritual spring, and Liu Feng did not have the slightest worry. With the temptation of five thousand high-quality elixirs, this greedy divine bird will definitely be more serious than doing it himself.

Therefore, after Liu Feng threw a kettle to Lie Yan again, he came outside and took this time to study the painting.

One night outside should have been six hours. Well, it's a year and four months, and if you can have a flash of inspiration, it can also be effective.

In a moment, Liu Feng has already settled down, and he doesn't have to worry about time. With Lie Yan here, there is no need to worry. According to Lie Yan's temperament, after collecting a pot of spiritual spring, Liu Feng will definitely wake up.

In the cave, Lie Yan didn't care whether it was day or night outside, what it was concerned about was the very painful spiritual spring in front of it, hoping that it could be faster, faster.

When the three droplets were collected, Lie Yan couldn't help but look at Liu Feng outside, and found that Liu Feng had already settled down, so he began to move his hands and feet.

I saw it slowly stretch out one leg and use its glittering claws to gouge the crack, hoping to cut it open a little, so that the spiritual spring inside could flow out quickly.

It's a pity that this is not the outside world, it is an independent space opened up by Yue Xuanyuan. Therefore, this spiritual spring was naturally deliberately arranged by Yue Xuanyuan, and he wanted to destroy it, unless his ability reached the height of Yue Xuanyuan.

Therefore, no matter how hard Lie Yan tried, he still did not move, so that De Lie Yan scolded his ancestors in his heart I don't know how many times.

After trying for a long time, Lie Yan could only give up and wait honestly.

During this time, thousands of miles away in Jiuhua Temple, the god of death was approaching the monk Gong Gong step by step.

The back mountain of Jiuhua Temple is composed of five peaks of different heights, like five optimus pillars, standing in the clouds and mist, looking beautiful, like a fairy mountain in the world.

Even at night, through the faint moonlight, you can see that the aura here is not weak, and it is a good place for cultivation.

The bottom of these five mountains are all connected to each other, like the palm of your hand. From a distance, it looked like a huge palm stretched out to the sky, trying to hold the heavenly aura in the palm of his hand.

Because of this, it has become a famous holy mountain, and its beautiful name is 'Little Five Finger Mountain'. It's just that because it is the territory of Jiuhua Temple, outsiders are not allowed to set foot in it, whether it is a warrior or a tourist, they have not been able to come here, and can only watch from afar.

Below the most central location of Xiaowuzhi Mountain, there is a cave made by manpower, which is listed as a forbidden place in Jiuhua Temple. Disciples of all generations could not enter without the permission of the abbot.

No one knows why the disciples are not allowed to enter, anyway, they are not allowed to enter. Over time, it became a habit, and everyone didn't ask.

Now, Hui Jing led the monk to the gate of the forbidden land, but he did not go any further, but said to the monk Gonggong: "Senior nephew, the abbot and senior brother are in retreat inside, you can go in." ”

"Master is inside?" Monk Konggong scratched his head and wondered: "Uncle, isn't this the forbidden place of our Jiuhua Temple, how could Master ......?"

Hui Jing interrupted the monk and said with a smile: "This is indeed the forbidden place of our Jiuhua Temple, but that is only for other disciples, and there is no forbidden place for the abbot. ”

Seeing that Monk Konggong was still full of questions, Hui Jing continued: "You are the next abbot candidate, and there is no need to hide it from you. ”

"This is actually the retreat place of the successive abbots of Jiuhua Temple. Inside, there are peerless martial arts that can only be learned by the abbot, and no one else can touch it, so it has become a forbidden place, understand?"

Monk Gong Gong nodded, as if he understood or not: "Uncle Shi, then I still can't go in, so let's ask Uncle Shi to inform Master in some special way." ”

"It's okay," Hui Jing waved her hand and said, "You are the next abbot, enter a little earlier, it is not a violation of the ban." Besides, the abbot told me that I can't disturb him, otherwise the temple rules will deal with it. ”

"Senior nephew, you are a disciple of the abbot's senior brother, and you have an urgent report, the senior brother will not blame, come in. ”

"This ......" Monk Konggong still hesitated a little and scratched his bald head. Half a sound, he patted his head and said, "Okay, even if I am punished, I have to tell the master, and I have to hurry down the mountain to cultivate my fate." ”

After finishing speaking, the monk moved his feet and slowly walked towards the cave.

How did the monk know that this was not a retreat and cultivation place for the abbot, but a place where the relics were stored after the death of the successive abbots, and the new abbot was responsible for taking care of them.

It's a pity that Monk Konggong has not been able to come into contact with these, he is still very young, and the abbot master does not want to let him know these too early, and he has to wait until he is about to pass away.

Unbeknownst to him, everything happened too quickly, so that the monk was deceived by Hui Jing, thinking that the master was really in retreat inside.

Monk Konggong stepped forward step by step, and after a moment, he stepped into the cave and entered the forbidden land. At this moment, Monk Konggong felt a great danger coming from behind and hurriedly turned around.

Sou!

Hui Jing flew over, slapped it with one palm according to the monk Kong, and used all his internal force to kill the monk with one blow to avoid future troubles.

Monk Konggong has always been very cautious, and his perception is very good, so that De Huijing has no chance to start, which makes him very worried, and he is thinking about how to get rid of Monk Konggong day and night.

Finally, he thought of this method. After entering the forbidden land, the monk will definitely put all his energy into the forbidden land, even if he senses danger, he will definitely not have time to resist.

Sure enough, just as Hui Jing thought, as soon as Monk Gong Gong turned around, Hui Jing's attack had already reached his chest.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the monk was hit by a palm, and his body flew off the ground and fell into the depths of the forbidden land.

"Poof!"

Monk Konggong opened his mouth and spurted blood, his expression was painful, large beads of sweat rolled down, his face was pale, and he was panting.

Hui Jing's palm shattered the three ribs of the monk Gong Kong, and his internal organs were also cracked, and he suffered serious internal injuries. If it weren't for the soft armor body protection given by the abbot's master, Monk Konggong would have died tragically on the spot.

Sou!

Hui Jing flew in and saw that the monk was still alive, and couldn't help but be stunned. However, he sneered again. Although he failed to kill the monk with one palm, it also made the monk unable to move, what is the difference between death and death?

That's probably a good thing. Using the little monk to threaten the old monk can not only get the True Yang Heart Sutra, but also get the abbot's mastery, killing two birds with one stone.

"Hand over the True Yang Heart Sutra, let you see that old guy in Hui'an alive, hand it over!"

Hui Jing revealed the true face of Lushan, stretched her hand forward, and forced the monk to hand over the True Yang Heart Sutra. He didn't get too close, in case the monk had any backhand.

Monk Konggong was not stupid, grabbed Hui Jing's heart, did not stand, leaned on the rock wall, cracked his bloody mouth, and said with a smile: "The scriptures are on me, do you want to take them yourself!"

"Hmph!" Hui Jing snorted coldly, her killing intent suddenly burst out, she didn't want to waste any more time, she would get the True Yang Heart Sutra first. As for Hui'an in the water prison, find a way to torture him slowly and let him hand over the abbot's mastery.

Thinking of this, Hui Jing glared at the monk and said, "I don't believe it, what tricks can a dead man have!"

After finishing speaking, Hui Jing slowly raised her hand, gathered her internal strength, and shot it at the monk Konggong three feet apart.