Two days later, under the cloud-shrouded peak, Mo Huai, who looked back at Yao Mountain, left in a good mood.

In the past two days, some medicinal materials have been lost, and there have been times of failure, Mo Huai, who has the memory of Qingfeng's immortal experience, still succeeded in refining some elixirs to heal injuries and increase cultivation.

In Xiaoheshan, a western suburb of Hangzhou, there is a private mountain villa built against the mountain. The villa is very large, there are not only small bridges and flowing water, lawns and green trees, but also an artificial lake of seventy or eighty acres, some quaint buildings are built near the lake and the mountains, the lake and landscape are the same, it is really a rare and good place.

Here, it is Shangguan Mingyuan's home, called Shangguan Villa. Being able to have such a place in Hangzhou, where every inch of land is valuable, can show the secret power of the Shangguan family.

A few days after returning to Hangzhou, he greeted Shangguan Mingyuan in advance, and under the greeting of Shangguan Mingyuan's family, Mo Huai came to Shangguan Villa.

On the grass by the lake, at the dining table covered with a clean white tablecloth, Shangguan Mingyuan, who was sitting on the side of the main seat, saw that the water on the lake was not sinking, and he walked over, shrinking into inches and in a blink of an eye, he came to Mo Huai on the grass by the lake, and couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly took his son, daughter-in-law and grandchildren to greet him, and knelt down respectfully and saluted: "Mingyuan greets Mr. Yu!"

Shangguan Lingfeng on the side was a little dumbfounded for a while when he saw his father kneeling down and saluting a young man who looked like he was the size of his son. Although he had seen Mo Huai's previous methods of treading water and shrinking the ground into inches, he still had a sense of absurdity.

Raising his hand lightly, an invisible force held up Shangguan Mingyuan's Mo Huai, and turned to look at his son Shangguan Lingfeng's family of four.

That deep and sharp gaze made Shangguan Lingfeng and the others feel tense, as if all their internal organs had been seen through in an instant.

Especially when he saw Shangguan Mingyuan's granddaughter Shangguan Huiying, Mo Huai couldn't help but stare at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of inexplicable weird arc. The key is that she is still a virgin, if she cultivates the Xuanqi Demon Skill, he will double cultivate with him in the future, and it will be of greater help to Mo Huai to improve his cultivation than Xia Lan.

"Why don't you hurry up and meet Mr. Yu!" Shangguan Mingyuan saw that Shangguan Lingfeng's family was stunned there, and hurriedly scolded.

"No need!" Mo Huai, who waved his hand lightly, frowned and turned to look into the distance.

I saw that under the light of the street lamp, a middle-aged man with long black hair hanging down to his waist slowly walked out of the shade of the trees with a proud expression, as if this Shangguan Villa was his back garden.

Seeing Shangguan Mingyuan and finding that Shangguan Mingyuan had stepped into the innate realm, he was only slightly surprised. After all, he is just a martial artist, and he has a late-stage cultivation of qi, a true cultivator, and killing a martial artist with innate cultivation is not easy to capture.

As for Mo Huai, because he has restrained his breath, and because he has reached the Jindan cultivation, the middle-aged can't see through it at all, and he just thinks that he is an ordinary person!

"Who are you?" In a low cheer, the housekeeper Ah Chang couldn't help but step forward and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.

said that he was a housekeeper, but in fact, Ah Chang, who was regarded as a brother by Shangguan Mingyuan, also cultivated the internal strength of the Shangguan family, and his strength was close to innate.

However, the middle-aged man with a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth just waved his hand casually, and Ah Chang was swept away by an invisible force.

Almost at the same time, Mo Huai, who pulled Ah Chang over with a wave of his hand, had a fierce aura emanating from his body, causing the middle-aged man's face to change and look at him in disbelief: "Hey, cultivator?"

"That's right!" Mo Huai, who had a sneering arc on the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and the Beidou Sword Pill had already turned into a golden light and shot towards the middle-aged man.

"Flying sword?" The middle-aged man who exclaimed in surprise quickly retreated, and then wiped his waist, took out a golden light short sword, and sacrificed it to meet the golden light.

Knort.. In the sharp sound of gold and iron fighting, the golden light flying sword instantly collapsed and flew out, and the golden flying sword transformed by the Beidou Sword Pill only stopped slightly, and continued to move towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man with a pale face didn't know that Mo Huai's ability was much higher than him, and he just wanted to turn around and run away, but unfortunately it was too late. A golden rainbow fell from the sky, wrapped around his neck, and his head flew to the ground, whimpering for his life.

The head fell to the ground, and a wisp of soul escaped from the middle-aged man's body, and just as he was about to escape, an invisible force swept away from Mo Huai's eyebrows, and that wisp of soul was swept into the Mud Pill Palace, and it was easily refined and absorbed by the Mud Pill Palace world.

"Jinhua Guan, Dongzhen?" Mo Huai, whose eyes flickered and muttered to himself, waved his hand to put the golden short sword that fell to the ground into his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc, and the object of hunting cultivators to improve his cultivation was there.

Shangguan Mingyuan and the others looked at Mo Huai with a cold and calm look at Mo Huai playing with the short sword with a cold and calm expression, and then looked at the hole where the corpses were separated on the ground, and a bone-chilling chill uncontrollably rose from the center of the foot to the heavenly spirit.

"Shangguan Mingyuan, do you want to cultivate immortals?" Mo Huai, who casually looked at the golden short sword in his hand, asked indifferently and casually.

Hearing this, Shangguan Mingyuan, who was suddenly full of excitement, reacted and couldn't help but blush with excitement, hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down respectfully and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple Shangguan Mingyuan is willing to follow the master to practice immortal magic, and I hope that the master will be perfect." ”

"Okay, get up, although I can teach you to cultivate immortals, but I didn't think of accepting apprentices," Mo Huai waved his hand lightly and said: "Although you have a one-in-a-ten thousand immortal root, the root bone can only be regarded as average." I want to pass on the name of your exercise called the Red Flame Radiant Heavenly Technique, which is the exercise left over by the ancient immortals that I inadvertently obtained, and it is a high-grade immortal cultivation method. There are seventy-seven and forty-nine times in this exercise, and it is rumored that when cultivated to the extreme, it is powerful and powerful, and it can fight with the four Brahma golden immortals. It's just that how much you can achieve depends on your own acquired diligence and chance. Now I'll pass on your cultivation techniques under the immortals, and some simple immortal spells. ”

After speaking, a little spiritual light flew out of the center of Mo Huai's eyebrows, and it disappeared into Shangguan Mingyuan's eyebrows like lightning, making him tremble and confused, and it took him a long time to wake up, and he couldn't help but kowtow to Mo Huai again with shining eyes: "Thank you, master!"

"Bring your granddaughter and come with me!" Mo Huai, who glanced at Shangguan Huiying and commanded Shangguan Mingyuan, flew straight towards the lake pavilion of the artificial lake.

Shangguan Mingyuan and Shangguan Huiying didn't have such a powerful light martial arts method, so they could only take a detour along the winding bridge towards the Huxin Pavilion.

In the Huxin Pavilion, Mo Huai first instructed Shangguan Mingyuan to cultivate, and then taught Shangguan Huiying Xuan's magic skills, and helped her quickly get started.

After being busy for most of the night, after their grandfather and grandson had slowly figured out the trick of cultivation, they left some Mo Huai, who was Peiyuan Dan to help them improve their cultivation, and then left Shangguan Villa.

Although it was the second half of the night, there were still two or three hours before dawn, Mo Huai did not return to his residence, but went to Jinhuaguan in the central part of Zhehai Province.

.. Jinzhou City, Zhehai.

The red pine mountain accumulates mist and verdant, the azure is profound, the ancient stream is horizontal, the forest scenery is luxuriant, the scenery is charming, just like a fairyland on earth, a paradise.

The temple in the mountain is majestic, and it is scattered with the natural mountain. Among them, the most prestigious is the Yuanji Cave, the Yuanchen Palace, the Ten Thousand Saints Pavilion, etc., every day there are good men and women from all directions gathered here, burn incense to worship, and tie the knot.