There were some disputes between Baiyun Miao Village in Wudong Mountain and Zhangjiazhai in Leigong Mountain, and Zhangjiazhai invited friends and threatened to find people to come to the door.

Baiyun Miao Village was afraid that it would be defeated and suffer a loss, so it also sent people around to invite each other to help.

When night falls, there are three cliffs outside Baiyun Miao Village, and on the gentle and open hillside, more than a dozen torches are burning under the night sky, reflecting the nearly 100 people standing on the side of the mountain slope on the mountain peak, which is the people of Zhangjiazhai who came in advance.

Mutter.. At the top of the mountain, Mo Huai, who was lying on a rock, was holding a pot of wine and drinking it slowly.

It is said that although the sound of Mo Huai's drinking is not loud, the people on the hillside below are all cultivators, and their ears and eyes are clear, so it is impossible not to hear them. But in fact, as long as it is not within the range of Mo Huai's abbot, he can't hear a sound at all, and he can't even see Mo Huai, as if the abbot's space where Mo Huai is located is isolated from the outside world.

Mo Huai, who seemed to be aware of it, raised his eyebrows lightly, turned his head to look down, and saw that there were almost a hundred people coming to the hillside below, and it was the people from the Baiyun Miao Village.

"Bai Zhanhong, you're finally here, I thought you wouldn't dare to come!" A sneering voice came from the hillside below.

Soon, someone in the crowd below exclaimed, and then there was a little commotion: "Chaoyang Guanzhang Immortal!"

"Immortals?" Mo Huai, who sat up and took a sip of wine, glanced at a Taoist in a gray Taoist robe with a high bun and a whisk in his hand on the Zhangjiazhai side below, and couldn't help but hook up a disdain at the corner of his mouth.

It's just a cultivator who has reached the middle stage of Bigu, but in the eyes of the world, he can be regarded as an immortal if he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, which is also funny.

Just when some people were pale and some people looked ugly because of that Zhang Shenxian in Baiyun Miao Village, they sighed helplessly and were ready to admit defeat, a sudden wind blew in the distance, and with the bright moon and starlight, it was vaguely visible that two black winds were blowing towards this side.

In the blink of an eye, the wind was blowing, and then suddenly stopped, and two women flew down from the night sky, which were the beautiful nuns and aunts.

"Tianyao Palace, the Dust Shenn!Baihong Immortal Gu!" There was another commotion in the crowd below, and Mo Huai, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look at the second daughter with bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked a hint of playful arc: "It turned out to be them, these two have only arrived until now, isn't it too much fun and delayed?"

Thinking like this in his heart, Mo Huai sat on the top of the mountain with great interest and prepared to watch the play.

Not surprisingly, soon that Zhang Shenxian started with Lichen and Bai Hong. The cultivators of Bigu cultivation are still a little interesting. At the very least, in the eyes of those weaker cultivators around, this is simply an immortal fighting method!

Bai Hong was the first to strike, and the imperial envoy sent a small silver sword to kill Zhang Shenxian. Zhang Shenxian sneered, threw the dust in his hand into the air, and the dust rose into the air, and the silver filaments flew up in the air as if they were spiritual, long and short, rigid and soft, and shrouded the entire night sky.

"It's so good-looking, it's not interesting!" Mo Huai, who muttered softly and lost a four-word comment, continued to drink.

Bai Hong and Zhang Shenxian fought for a while, and at first they were evenly matched, but soon Bai Hong fell behind.

However, there is still a dust on Bai Hong's side, and Zhang Shenxian's cultivation is limited to being higher than them, so what can he rely on to deal with the second daughter?

Zhang Shenxian, who smiled compassionately, suddenly slapped his waist, and a black object roared into the night sky.

A bright moon hangs high in the night sky, sprinkling a bright moonlight on the black object, showing the appearance of the black object, which is a large black gourd. The mouth of the gourd was facing downward, and it was aimed at the top of the dust that swept on the side, and a puff of black smoke gushed out from the mouth like a fountain.

As soon as the black smoke poured out, the night sky became eerie, and a terrible ghostly roar echoed, which was terrifying.

I didn't expect that Zhang Shenxian would be distracted to deal with her when she was fighting with Bai Hong, and she was caught off guard, and was shrouded in black smoke, only to feel the ghost crying wolf howling in her ears, and the soul in her body was turbulent, as if she was about to get out of her body.

suddenly messed up, and hurriedly sacrificed the sword talisman that was held in his hand in advance, but it was directly taken away by the gourd mouth of the black hole.

Frightened, he hurriedly retreated, but he was chased by the gourd, and the black smoke swept in like a ghost, and it was also included in the black gourd.

"Haha.." Zhang Shenxian collected the dust, couldn't help but laugh wildly, and then controlled the black gourd and went towards Bai Hong.

Bai Hong, who was already on guard, naturally would not be as bad as dust, and when he saw this, he hurriedly recalled the flying sword, and flew around the sky above his head like a rainbow.

The thick black smoke in the black gourd swept down again, but because Bai Hong controlled the flying sword with all his might, the black smoke was difficult to take away for a while, and they became a stalemate.

Zhang Shenxian was also sweating profusely at this time, and he could no longer use the dust whisk at the same time, obviously the black gourd was not so easy to control.

"Magic weapon?" Bai Hong, who exclaimed in surprise, lost her voice, but her heart sank to the valley, and her pretty face became pale without a trace of blood.

"Haha, I can't see that Fairy Baihong still has a bit of vision, this black gourd is the immortal magic weapon newly refined by this Dao Master, if you know each other, you will obediently descend to this Dao Master, otherwise hehe, you can only be the ghost in my gourd," Zhang Shenxian threatened proudly.

Bai Hong's delicate body trembled when she heard this, her confidence was hit again, she had lost her fighting spirit, and even the flying sword was pulled away by the black smoke, and it was very close to the mouth of the gourd.

Burst.. Zhang Shenxian, whose eyes flashed with a ruthless color, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the essence blood sprinkled on the black gourd, which suddenly made the black gourd powerful, not only took away the silver flying sword at once, but even Bai Hong, who was in a hurry to escape when he saw that the situation was not good, was also included in the gourd.

"What a stupid woman!" Mo Huai couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he saw this, if this Bai Hong hadn't been distracted, it wouldn't have been accepted so easily.

Seeing that Zhang Shenxian was smirking and wanted to take back the black gourd, Mo Huai finally made a move, shook his hand and sacrificed the Beidou Sword Pill, only to see a flash of golden light, that Zhang Immortal had not yet reacted, and his head had been cut off by the flying sword turned into the Beidou Sword Pill, and even his soul was absorbed and refined by Mo Huai's Mud Pill Palace.

"Immortal Zhang is dead!" In an exclamation and scream below, the golden flying sword was already flying towards the top of the mountain with the black gourd.

On the top of the mountain, Mo Huai, who got up and raised his head to drink, jumped directly and landed on the golden flying sword, grabbed the black gourd that was swept by the sword qi on the side, and left directly, turning into a golden streamer and quickly disappearing into the vast night sky.

In the night sky, Mo Huai, who was stepping on a flying sword, had already invaded the black gourd. Although this gourd is also a magic weapon, and several formations are prohibited, it is difficult for Mo Huai to be refined, and his divine sense sees the situation inside the black gourd.

In the black gourd, in a space almost the size of a room, Lichen and Bai Hongzheng sat hugging each other with pale faces, and their loose robes were torn open one by one, revealing tall crisp breasts and slender round legs as white as the first snow. Hundreds of ghosts and ghosts surrounded their children, baring their teeth and claws, and making terrible ghost screams.

With a thought, Edgeworth swooped down from mid-air and came to Mo Huai on a valley meadow, urging the black gourd to turn it into the size of a house, and released Bai Hong and Lichen Ernu.

After releasing the second daughter, Mo Huai's heart moved again, and the black gourd became smaller sharply, and flew into Mo Huai's hand and turned into a small gourd like a jewelry pendant.