As the news of the caravan's return spread, the open space in front of the Holy Fire Immortal Pond had become crowded, and the believers who came one after another, while praying sincerely for the ancient Manichaean scriptures, lined up in an orderly manner in exchange for the necessities of life.

The Persian Patriarchate has become a thing of the past, and the Uighur Manichaeism has not been able to stand alone for long, but now this new Holy Fire Cult is full of vitality.

The Holy Fire Immortal Pond is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and behind the waterfall that pours down from the peak is a long cave, which is also the current rudder of the Holy Fire Sect.

The canopy boat went down the river, and in a moment, it was dozens of feet away, and it reached the bottom of the waterfall. The entrance of the cave is an extremely open platform, and there are already more than a dozen black-clothed people approaching, and an old man in front of him bowed forward and said, "Inspector Jiang He of the outer hall has seen Mr. Li!"

"Please report to the sect leader, there is something important to discuss!"

"Obey!" a dozen men in black flew away.

As he spoke, the canopy boat approached a wooden dock, and the four black-clothed men stepped forward to mooring the cable, and then stood solemnly with their hands down, and the golden pen Confucian greeted the emperor and said, "Huangfu Shaoxia, let's go ashore!"

The two of them boarded the dock, and a man in black stepped forward and said, "The sect leader is invited!"

The old man who claimed to be the inspector of the outer hall had been waiting on the side for a long time, and there were many people in the cave, and the vigilance was very strict.

The golden pen Confucius raised his hand and said, "Brother Tai, please!"

Huangfu Yan smiled slightly, slightly humble, and walked into the cave, this cave is covered by a waterfall, it seems extremely secret, it should be made of nature, and it is more perfect at this time by the people of the Holy Fire Sect. There are several small caves above the entrance of the cave, one dark and one bright, which must be used for staring, and the top layer of the cave can be seen that the human head is shaking.

After more than ten zhang, the three of them finally arrived at the Holy Fire Temple, where the sect leader was, a temporary wooden tent.

"Is it Mr. Li, you go down!" A familiar female voice came out, and Huang Fu Yan was a little excited, sure enough, it was her!

"Yes!" a few Uighur girls withdrew, and the golden-brushed Confucian motioned for the emperor to follow, and came into the wooden tent.

"What's the matter?" ...... Hestia said, teasing the child in her arms, looking up.

"Long time no see!" Huangfu Yan smiled lightly, looking at the baby boy in her arms, and a feeling of blood connection arose. The baby boy didn't seem to recognize his birth, babbling his chubby hand in the air.

"You're here!" Hestia quickly regained her composure and motioned for the two of them to sit down.

The golden pen Confucius was a little strange about the relationship between the two, and when he saw that the emperor was teasing the child, he looked at Hestia.

"Is it a caravan thing?"

Although the golden pen Confucian was full of suspicions, as soon as he mentioned the matter, he immediately returned to his former true colors, talked about it, told the matter of the thousand-armed demon monk, and said several countermeasures he thought about along the way:

"We can send someone to move a few princes in the northwest and ask them to put pressure on the Uighur king......"

The atmosphere was a bit solemn, and Hestia couldn't think of any other way, but the countermeasures of the Confucian scholars were a little too idealistic, this man was born in Xiucai, and he still used the same methods of Han officialdom in his bones, but it obviously did not work in the Uighurs.

Huangfu Yan also said: "There is one condition for Mr. Li's plan, that is, the other party will be reasonable, but from the Kuzen Temple dares to use troops to surround us, we know that they are unreasonable!"

Jin Bi Confucian was a little unhappy, but because he didn't know the relationship between the two, it was not good to show him a face.

"What does the sect leader think!"

"His words are good, we are fighting with Kuchan Temple for the position of state religion, the Uighur royal family will not make a clear statement, it is useless to look for them, martial arts matters, we still need martial arts methods to solve it!"

Jin Bi Rusheng's face was a little ugly: "This ......"

Although the Holy Fire Sect has also recruited a lot of masters during this time, it is still the Hestia family that can be on the stage, the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon are all injured now, and their own high-end combat power is only Hestia alone, if they rely on strength according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Just thinking about it, I saw a maid running in in a panic: "Oh no, sect master, the people from Kuzen Temple have been killed......"

"How many are there?" said Hestia, unhurriedly.

"One person, but ...... But both the Iron Arm Toutuo and the West Mountain Woodcutter were wounded!" the maid panicked.

"This ......" The golden pen Confucianism is slightly cold, below the Persian people, these two are top masters, and the people who come can actually fight one against two, and the people who come are not good.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" the Emperor looked at Hestia.

Hestia nodded slightly, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes.

The golden pen Confucian opened his mouth, although he knew from Zhang Hao and others that the emperor was powerful, but he didn't really take this stinky kid in his eyes.

The person who came was just a black-faced head, but the golden pen Confucian was face changed sharply, and he spit out four words: "Thousand-armed demon monk!" The first master of Kuzen Temple, the Persian people did not even suppress this monk.

"Watch out for this man!" Hestia said with a calm face.

The Emperor nodded, and it was clear that Hestia should have fought with this man.

At the feet of the thousand-armed demon monk, Zhang Hao and the others lay on the ground, and no one dared to go up to talk to him.

In the cave, the three Persian envoys who got the news also ran out, and Hestia introduced them to the emperor one by one.

The Flowing Cloud Envoy was the tallest, with a beard and blue eyes, and looked like he was forty years old, the Miao Feng Envoy was an old man with a yellow beard and an eagle nose, and the Radiant Moon Envoy was about the same age as Hestia, a stunning woman, with black hair, no different from the people of the Central Plains, but her eyes were pale and colorless, and her face was shaped like a melon seed.

"Is that the person the Pope said he was talking about?" said the Hui Yue Envoy, looking the Emperor up and down, curious.

Hestia nodded sheepishly, and the two of them muttered a few times and began to tease the baby boy in her arms.

Liuyun and Miaofeng snorted coldly, and some did not wait to see the emperor's death.

The thousand-armed demon monk walked forward slowly, and waited for the emperor and the others to get off the boat before he said: "I've seen His Excellency the Pope! Hey, several of the injuries are healed, and it just so happens that the old man has practiced a style of boxing again, and he is about to see the effect!"

"You ......," the three Persian envoys said angrily, but they didn't dare to step forward easily.

Hestia secretly transmitted the news and told the emperor that the four of them had failed to besiege and kill this monk.

Huangfu looked at the thousand-armed demon monk in surprise.

"Brother Huangfu, you have to teach this bald donkey a good lesson, look at what he has done to Senior Zhang, and my things have also been taken away by him......" Ah Zi ran over from nowhere, chattering, and pointed to the package in the other party's hand, which contained the poison she had collected along the way, including the treasure of the giant spider and the snake eye.

Hestia glanced at Ah Zi and pursed her lips slightly.

Huangfu Yan was a little big-headed, and he knew that he was misunderstood by her, but he didn't have time to explain at this time.

Ah Zi's face was full of good spirits, and when he caught a glimpse of Hestia's expression, he ignored the thousand-armed demon monk, jumped up and down in front of Hestia, grabbed her hand, and said with a smile: "Is this the sect leader's sister, she looks so handsome!"

Raising his hand not to hit the smiling man, Hestia also said: "What a beautiful little sister." "She spoke Chinese during this time, and she was much purer than Ah Zi.

"......" Huang Fu Yan looked at the two of them, a little speechless.

"Who are you?" The thousand-armed demon monk stared at Huangfu deadly, and it was just that others couldn't see it, but he felt that only this person was the enemy here. Thinking of the words of his disciple Iron Fan Gongzi, he was unconsciously wary.

"Kill your man!" Huang Fu Yan smiled and turned to Hestia, "It's okay to kill him, right?"

Everyone was disdainful, and the thousand-armed demon monk over there was already mad, and with a long roar, he swept over like lightning, and flew over. The two palms were held in two and a half arcs, and in the wind and thunder, eighteen palms were struck out like meteors.

Seeing that the figure had been killed, the emperor Fu had poured his palms into ten successful forces, and before his body arrived, his right arm flashed out, and the stone listened to the strong wind howling, and the mighty and peerless swept in.

The flashing thousand-armed demon monk suddenly stepped forward, spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground.

Seeing the height of the palm, everyone looked at the emperor in amazement.

But seeing him shout violently, he rushed away like an eagle falcon, and a sword light like a green rainbow had already slashed towards the thousand-armed demon monk with his head and face.

"Kid is crazy!" The thousand-armed demon monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, howled wildly, his body flashed, and he waved his palm like the wind, and in an instant, he was already fighting with the emperor.

In an instant, in front of the Holy Fire Grotto, the figures flickered, thousands of arms were like forests, the sword reflected the sun, the strong wind was whistling, rolling up the sand and dust, and the wooden leaves outside were falling and falling.

These two are both contemporary masters, and they have exchanged more than a dozen moves between lightning and fire.

Hand-to-hand combat can hard-catch the emperor's sword, this thousand-armed demon monk is indeed good.

Huangfu's body was like a spinning top, his long sleeves swirled, and he turned sideways to avoid the palm of the thousand-armed demon monk, and the Qingluan sword slashed across the air, and the white mist was aimed at the opponent's arms. The grotesque slash of this sword is abnormal, and no matter how the other party dodges, it seems that it will be impossible to escape this sword.

The face of the thousand-armed demon monk changed suddenly, and the height of Huangfu's swordsmanship was really the only one he had ever seen in his life, but he had been in the Uighurs for decades, and he was by no means in vain. Suddenly, I saw that his arm seemed to turn in an arc, and one arm suddenly turned into dozens of arms, dazzling and vivid, making people unpredictable.

Huangfu Yan's eyes shrank, and he heard the other party shout: "King Kong is invincible, the Falun turns." ”

Before the shouting stopped, he saw that among the dozens of arm shadows, the right hand of the thousand-armed demon monk had already avoided the attack of the long sword and struck over.

But seeing that Huangfu's body was shaking, he lifted his palms and slammed into the shadow of his arm.

Soon, the right hand of the thousand-armed demon monk suddenly became numb, and the few killers hidden below couldn't be used, so he had to jump backwards and say with a shocked face: "Can you see my thousand-armed palm??"

"Hehe, a thousand hands are like palms, and you are not ashamed!" Huang Fu said disdainfully.

"You, King Kong is invincible, the second turn of the Falun!" he said, his arm arced again, and hundreds of arms came out.

Huangfu said it lightly, but in his heart, he had a headache with his thousand arms. Although the blue-eyed golden pupils can see the other party's palm clearly, this person's horizontal kung fu has reached its peak, and after the two of them touched each other a few times, his arm was also sore and unbearable.

At this moment, the fist of the thousand-armed demon monk turned again, from a hundred shadows to a thousand shadows, and the thousand arms lived up to its name.

This virtual and real palm technique is indeed clever, although the sword light of the emperor is both virtual and real, but it is also a little unbearable. In desperation, he sent out a few more tricks to join the fingers.

The thousand-armed demon monk suddenly felt a few wisps of fingers crashing silently, and was taken aback, and his body flashed and retreated.

But he was still a step slower, and there was a cut in his right arm.

This time he was completely shocked. After retreating for a lifetime, he sent the secret weapon he got from Ah Zi to the emperor. A master like him, although he has not specifically practiced hidden weapon techniques, he should not be underestimated.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss......" There was a sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the air, and several wisps of black light attacked the key points around Huangfu's body, and the momentum was extremely fast.

"What a shameless bald donkey!" Ah Zi scolded, a little heartbroken as he watched with some pain as the secret weapons he had worked so hard to cultivate became fewer and fewer. These deliberately quenched poisonous secret weapons are rarely used by her on weekdays.

The rest of the crowd was also excited and eager to try, but was stopped by Hestia. This secret weapon is quenched in detail, don't say if you can help when you go up, it's not a trivial matter to get a little injured casually, not to mention that she is full of confidence in her own man.

Huangfu was in the air, and a Tenghai mosquito dragon turned around to avoid the middle and lower two hidden weapons, and caught a hidden weapon attacking the Tiantai cave with his backhand.

Kuzen Temple specializes in cultivating the physical body, and this guy is extremely powerful, not to mention the secret weapon that is sent out with strength.

Although Huang Fu Yan took one, his whole body was carried out a few feet away and fell into a low bush.

The thousand-armed demon monk pressed forward step by step, and unceremoniously threw Ah Zi's hidden weapon towards Huangfu Yan, and he was cold and cold, and even the snake eyes and giant spiders were regarded as hidden weapons.

The emperor's long sword danced, temporarily protecting his body, and in a clanging moment, he picked up a puff of leaves and shot towards the other party.

The thousand-armed demon monk stretched out his hand to catch one, and when he saw that it was a leaf, he couldn't help but feel a chill again. Knowing that the other party had reached the desperate situation where his skills had reached the point of picking leaves and hurting people, he strengthened his determination to escape.

Fortunately, he was very close to the exit of the mountain stream at this time, and after sending out the last hidden weapon, he ran into the mountain stream without looking back.

The people of the Holy Fire Sect didn't have time to cheer, and they all looked at the back of the guy like a chicken.

"Damn, I ran away!"

"This is the number one master of Kuzen Temple?"

......For a while, there was an uproar in the audience, and some believers who came to exchange for living goods were even more laughing.

Huang Fu patted the leaves on his body, held the snake eye in his hand, and handed it to Hestia.

Ah Zi was stunned, and was about to ask for it, but he saw Huangfu and said with a smile: "I got this thing from that monk, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"You ......"

"By the way, those things of the giant spider are scattered in the bushes, you have to ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw that Ah Zi had already rushed away.

Hestia couldn't put down the snake eyes, and gave the emperor a blank look.

"This is a good thing, it can not only illuminate, but also repel mosquitoes, for our baby, no insect will dare to bite him!" Huang Fu smiled and looked at the baby boy.

There are a lot of insects biting people in the cave, and Huangfu Yan has long found that he has been bitten in several places and is a little swollen. At this time, the snake's eyes were placed in front of him, and the red and swollen disobedience was actually a little dissatisfied. The baby boy giggled even more, and reached out to grab the emperor's death.

"Our baby?" the golden pen Confucius looked at the two of them with some dumbfounded.

Hestia whispered a little uncomfortably: "This is my father-in-law!"

Huangfu smiled.

The golden pen Confucian patted his head, crying and laughing.

A catastrophe was resolved again, and the Holy Fire Sect was cheering and cheering. (To be continued.) )