In addition to the famous Taoist temples such as Yuanji Cave and Yuanchen Hall in Chisong Mountain, there is still a view in the east of the mountain, which is called Jinhua Temple.

This view is hidden in the mountain forest, and behind it is a misty mountain cliff. The exterior of Jinhua Temple looks a little shabby, and the Yuanchen Hall and other quaint but bright exterior decorations are far from the same, obviously the incense is very ordinary.

It's just that the world doesn't know that there is a cave behind the Jinhua View Huang Daxian Palace, not only the pavilions and pavilions, simple and elegant, but also a bluestone paved path through one of the palaces, all the way to the clouds and mist of the back mountain cliff.

The night wind is cold, rolling up the clouds and mist behind the mountain cliff, there is a faint golden light from the clouds and mist, but it is a solemn and simple Taoist temple, there is a horizontal plaque hanging on the Taoist temple, and the horizontal plaque is engraved with three powerful golden characters 'Jinhua View'.

This is where the real Jinhua Temple is located, and the Taoist temple outside is just a deceptive appearance, in case someone breaks into the backyard cliff.

In a spacious and quaintly furnished wooden house in the Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest wearing a cyan Taoist robe, with his hair in a high bun and a yellow face, sat cross-legged on a futon made of pure heart grass as if he was about to step into a coffin with half a foot.

Although the old Taoist priest has an old appearance, his cultivation has reached the late stage of Bigu, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Jindan period, and in the eyes of the world, he can already be regarded as an old immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"Huh?" The old Taoist priest who opened his eyes as if he was aware of it frowned, only to see a ghostly phantom come to him in an instant, and before he could react, he already felt that the surrounding space was stagnant, like time and space were chaotic, and the next moment he had come to a chaotic world.

"Here.." The old Taoist priest who stared at this chaotic world in amazement, and then felt an incomparable terrifying energy descending, and before he could let out a scream, the whole person was flesh and soul were scattered and refined.

In the quiet wooden house, he closed his eyes and probably checked the memory of the old Taoist priest, and soon Mo Huai opened his eyes again, left the wooden house with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and followed the faint fluctuation of breath, and continued to deal with the other Taoist priests in Jinhua Temple.

Although Mo Huai was very confident in his own strength, it was undoubtedly a good choice to be able to solve those cultivators of Jinhua Temple in the easiest way.

After all, this Jinhuaguan seems to have an old guy who has reached the Yuan Infant Stage in cultivation, which is not easy to deal with. Mo Huai didn't want to fight with him, and there were other Taoist priests from Jinhua Temple waiting for an opportunity to move.

Rumble.. In the explosion, an inconspicuous and secluded palace in Jinhua Temple suddenly exploded, and a faintly embarrassed figure turned into a streamer and disappeared into Mo Huai's eyebrows.

"It's worthy of Jindan's late cultivation, it's really difficult!" Mo Huai, who flew away, frowned and muttered.

Almost at the same time, a voice like rolling thunder came from the abyss of Jinhua Guanhou Mountain: "Who dares to spread wild in my Jinhua Guan?"

"The Yuan Infant Cultivator of Jinhua Guan, is he finally going to make a move? It just so happens that the other cultivators of Jinhua Guan have all been solved by me," Mo Huai, who squinted at the back mountain of Jinhua Guan, saw a dark cloud rising from the deep valley of the back mountain, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly heard.

The dark clouds came from far and near, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the mid-air in front of Mo Huai, covering the sky and the moon, and from time to time there were roars and thunder and lightning cremation from the dark clouds.

"Ming'er, my grandson, who are you? What about my grandson? What about me and the others? Are they all killed by you?"

The aftermath was still shaking in the dark clouds, and there was already a big black cloud hand laughing out of the dark clouds with the momentum of wind and thunder, grabbing towards Mo Huai.

Shout.. In the sound of breaking the air, Mo Huai, who was frowning, waved his hand, and the Beidou Sword Pill had already turned into a fierce golden sword light to meet the dark cloud big hand.

Snort.. The golden sword light cut into the big hand of the dark cloud with a little difficulty, and with the sound of rubbing like oil, the light soon dimmed.

Seeing that the golden flying sword sword light dimmed and turned into the Big Dipper Sword Pill and flew back, Mo Huai, who frowned, hurriedly dodged and flew back, dodging the big hand of the dark clouds that was fiercely grabbed.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the dark clouds, Mo Huai, who shook his head a little helplessly, couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart: "The connivance of the martial arts golden pill of my lower dantian is stronger than the golden pill of ordinary golden pill monks, but after all, it has not been transformed into a nine-turn golden pill, and it is still worse than that of the Yuan Infant Monk." There is no choice but to come up with the means of pressing the bottom of the box. ”

"It's just a Jindan monk, and he dares to kill my Jinhua Temple, I really don't know whether to live or die!" In the cold cheer, a person suddenly appeared in the dark clouds.

The man's long black hair fluttered in a shawl, his face was handsome, his eyes revealed bloodthirsty domineering, and there was a black bead the size of a pigeon's egg hanging above his head, and countless dark clouds were rushing down from the black beads, and there was a faint thunder and lightning light flickering around the bead, setting off the man like an evil demon coming to the world.

This person is the Taoist of Songqing, the master of Jinhua Guanguan, and he is also the first Taoist in the history of Jinhua Guan to form a Yuan Baby.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead?" Mo Huai, who had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, faced Song Qing's cold and fierce gaze, the light at his eyebrows flashed, and he suddenly turned into a huge nine-story pagoda in the night sky above.

The immortal aura of the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda lingered throughout its body, and countless Rui color runes floated and circulated, releasing hundreds of millions of rays of light, as if it could suppress the heavens and the earth, and shrouded Songqing.

Feeling the terrifying power of the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda, Song Qing, whose eyes were round and full of disbelief, saw that the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda was covered, and reacted in a hurry to fly away, how could he escape?

"Ahh In the terrible scream, the surging flames at the bottom of the tower directly enveloped Songqing and swept him into the tower.

Immediately afterward, the Heavenly Xuan Pagoda shrank like lightning, and once again turned into a divine light and submerged into Mo Huai's eyebrows.

In the original work, Yu Ziqing did not hesitate to consume the wisp of the energy of the natal primordial god of the Qingfeng Shangxian in order to urge the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda, but for Mo Huai, his soul was already strong, and with the blessing of the power of the origin of the Mud Pill Palace, it was relatively easy to urge the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda.

Solved Songqing, looking at the empty Jinhua Temple, Mo Huai couldn't help but his eyes burned and shining.

After all, Jinhua Guan is a sect of cultivation, there are a lot of good things, just the medicinal field that covers an area of several acres in the temple, there are a lot of precious medicinal materials and fairy herbs that are rare in the world.

Mo Huai was unceremonious, and in a moment, he plucked all the medicinal materials with a little value in the medicine field.

Next, Mo Huai went straight to the cave where Songqing retreated on the cliff of the back mountain.

It is very poorly arranged, except for the roof of the cave inlaid with a few night pearls exuding a soft light, the whole cave can no longer see any extravagant arrangement, only a palm of cyan jade hewn bed lonely in the center of the cave.

However, the slightest trace of aura floated out from the cyan jade bed, filling the entire cave, making the aura in the cave extraordinarily rich.

Mo Huai, who was under the investigation of his divine sense, suddenly found a piece of jade the size of a chessboard contained in the jade bed, which was so green that it seemed to be dripping jade juice, which was an extremely rare jade heart.