In winter, the mountain is cold and windy, and the cliff can be faintly frozen. But Huashan Cave is full of spring, peach and willow green.

Huashan Cave has a radius of nearly 200 acres, and there are three antique Taoist temples in the cave. The Taoist temple facing the gate of the cave is the most simple and solemn, there are two storeys high, there is a plaque hanging on it, engraved with the vigorous and powerful four big characters of the immortal view, so the Huashan cave is called the immortal cave heaven again.

In front of the Immortal Taoist Temple is a large square, and there are five or six Huashan disciples fighting in the square. There are corridors on both sides of the Taoist temple that are connected to the side halls. There is a cave behind the Taoist temple, there is a small bridge flowing water, the lotus pond is beautiful, there are also a lot of medicinal herbs planted, and there is a faint fragrance of herbs floating in the sky.

A short and thin old Taoist priest with a face like a baby and hair like silver frost was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, and he was spitting and cultivating.

Under the pavilion stood a few men with their hands tied, the man in secular dress was Han Zirong, his face was a little ruddy at this time, which was very different from his previous sick and dying appearance, but his eyes that originally looked deep were now a little dull. The middle-aged appearance of the Taoist priest is Han Zirong's master, Xuyou Daoist.

The short and thin old Taoist priest gently put his hands under the dantian, his eyes slowly opened, and two fine lights flashed in his eyes, which were very sharp, completely inconsistent with his old man's appearance.

"The disciple leads the disciple Zirong to meet the master!" Seeing that the short and thin old Taoist priest woke up, the Xuyou Daoist hurriedly led Han Zirong to kneel and bow.

This short and thin old Taoist priest is the head of the contemporary Huashan faction, the head of the dustless Dao, the cultivation is almost in the infancy of the Yuan, he has some prestige in the cultivation world, and he is a powerful figure in the thirty-six small caves.

Xuyou is the third disciple of the Dustless Dao Elder.

The dust-free Taoist chief bowed slightly, flicked his long sleeves, and said, "Get up." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

"Huh!" Wuchen Dao Chang's face changed slightly, his body flashed, and when he arrived at Han Zirong's side, his hand lightly fell on Han Zirong's wrist.

Han Zirong went down to the mortal world to search for some rare treasures left behind by the people for the sect, and this matter was personally approved by the Dustless Dao Chief, so he was quite impressed by Han Zirong.

Although Han Zirong is a little narrow-minded, it is undeniable that he is a talented person, and he is from a family, and his kung fu of fooling people and patting sycophants is also very powerful, otherwise the Xuyou Daoist would not accept him as a disciple, but he was too careless when he was in the world, so he suffered this disaster. The dustless Taoist also had some appreciation for Han Zirong, so he was allowed to go down the mountain.

"The person who did it was so vicious, not only did he waste his whole body strength, but he even did something in his divine court. The dust-free road chief's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a deep voice.

"Exactly, Zirong's meridian disciples can still catch it, but the injured disciples of the Divine Court can't do anything, so they come to ask the master to help. "Void You bowed.

"Master Ancestor, you must always save your disciple grandson!" Han Zirong pleaded with a sad face.

"Don't worry, this person wants you to slowly become an idiot, and he didn't immediately abolish your Divine Court Acupoint, otherwise the deity would be helpless. Wuchen Dao Chief said, and then his face sank, his body exuded a strong mana, and his hand pinched the seal on the top of Han Zirong's head and pressed it.

Han Zirong's body shook suddenly, and the whole body immediately collapsed to the ground, but his dull gaze slowly returned to its original profundity.

"Who did this?" asked the Dustless Dao Chief, sitting back on top of the jade pu in the pavilion, his tone tinged with murderous intent in his voice.

Although the Huashan faction is not comparable to the five major sects, in the cultivation realm, not everyone can bully them, even the people of the ten major caves have to be afraid of him Huashan faction.

Han Zirong had already stood up at this time, his hands were solemn, and his attitude was extremely respectful, which was very different from his arrogance in the world.

"This matter was done by Li Peicheng, a disciple of the sect of Gemen. Han Zirong replied, his heart full of hatred.

"Secular?Gemen?" The Dustless Dao Leader was slightly surprised, and with his cultivation, he could naturally see that the person who hurt Han Zirong had at least a realm above the condensation period, and it should be a figure in the cultivation realm, but he didn't expect that it was just a secular sect.

Could it be that he has not paid attention to the secular world for many years, and there are people in the secular world who have cultivated to the stage of condensation?

"You and send one or two disciples to go down the mountain with Zirong, my disciples of the Huashan faction can't tolerate others being so bullied. "The Dustless Dao Changwen is just a secular sect, so he no longer cares about it, and only lets the three generations of disciples of the Xuyou Sect go down the mountain with Zirong. (The three generations of disciples here are counted from the beginning of the master, so it is easy to distinguish, not that the dustless Taoist is the originator of the Huashan faction.) ）

Han Zirong's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you to the head of the family!"

In Wuzhuang, Hangzhou, Li Peicheng stood proudly on the terrace, looking at the bustling night of Hangzhou, his face was a little cold.

Jin Lin stood behind Li Peicheng with his hands tied, quite surprised in his heart, and didn't know why his master had a murderous aura today.

"Jin Lin. Li Peicheng suddenly shouted.

"What does the master command?" Jin Lin hurriedly asked.

"Tonight, let's go to Tianmu Cave together and avenge you for yourself. Li Peicheng said indifferently, but there was a chill in Jin Lin's heart in his indifference.

It turned out that Li Peicheng remembered that because of Han Zirong's matter, he might have a conflict with the Huashan faction, and he could no longer keep a low profile. Since this is the case, Li Peicheng resolutely decided to destroy the Tianmu Cave first. This is a strategy to break through, lest once Jiang Qing finds out that Jin Lin is by Li Peicheng's side and joins forces with the Huashan faction to deal with him, things will become more tricky.

"Thank you for your concern, Jin Lin can repay this revenge by herself, and you don't need to drive the master to take action in person. Jin Lin said gratefully.

Li Peicheng waved his hand and said: "You have the Purple Cloud Sword to help, Jiang Qing is probably not your opponent, but you are a demon, Jiang Qing has some friends in the cultivation realm, if you let him escape, I am afraid the consequences will be worse." I could have waited for you to cultivate to the middle stage of the Jindan and then you would kill him personally, but I guess I'm about to run into trouble, so I can't wait long. ”

Jin Lin is really smart, as soon as Li Peicheng said this, her expression immediately became solemn, and said, "The master is not afraid that Jiang Qing will cause trouble next to him when the time comes." ”

Li Peicheng nodded, secretly sighing that Jin Lin was smart.

Jin Lin understood, but this made the master condescend. Jin Lin bowed.

Two bright rays of light streaked across the sky, adding a brilliant brilliance to the dark night sky.

In the Tianmu Cave Mansion, Jiang Qing practiced in retreat.

Kunlun Fairyland, he has gained a lot, and his cultivation has made some improvements, as long as he cultivates hard for more than ten years, I am afraid that he is expected to break through to the late stage of Jindan.

On all sides of Tianmu Mountain, Li Peicheng and Jin Lin flew down.

Li Peicheng proudly stood on the platform that leaned out of the Tianmu Cave, holding the silver lin spear in his hand, and his eyes shot into the cave.

Jin Lin bowed to Li Peicheng slightly, and then tiptoed, and the whole person turned into a golden light and flashed into the cave, and before the Taoist priest guarding the door could make a sound, he had already fallen to the ground with the golden light not entering the cave, and there was no breath at all.

There are six people in Tianmu Cave Tianben, Jiang Qing and his two junior disciples, as well as three disciples. One junior brother was killed by Jiang Qing himself, and the other was killed by Li Peicheng on the island today. The three disciples, Jiang Zihua was also killed by Li Peicheng, and now the gatekeeper disciple was killed by Jin Lin again, so there are only two people left in Tianmu Cave.

When the last disciple in the cave mansion fell, Jiang Qing, who was in retreat, finally felt the mana fluctuations outside and smelled a trace of abnormal breath. He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a fierce light in his eyes, and the whole person stood upright like a javelin, and his long hair danced wildly without wind.

Boom! The door of the stone wall suddenly exploded, and a stunning beauty appeared in front of Jiang Qing's eyes.

It's just that this stunning beauty has a frosty face, and her eyes, which should be very charming, are full of fierce light.

Jiang Qing's body shook suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Golden Cat Demon!"

He never expected that the Golden Cat Demon would recover so quickly after losing the Demon Pill.

"Hmph, Jiang Qing, I didn't expect me to kill me so soon!" Jin Lin stared at Jiang Qing with hatred in his eyes and said coldly.

Jiang Qing finally came back to his senses from the shock, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "This Dao Master was thinking about where to find tonic things, but I didn't expect you to send them to the door, wonderful, wonderful!"

"Dao thief, when you are dying, you are still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival!" Jin Lin shouted angrily, and there was an extra purple cloud sword in his hand.

The Purple Cloud Sword emitted a dazzling purple light, several feet long.

Jiang Qing suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his eyes did not dare to look at the Purple Cloud Sword. At this time, he finally understood why Jin Lin dared to kill him, it turned out that she had a weapon to help.

"Hmph, do you think you can kill me with this sword?" Jiang Qing sneered, and suddenly there was an extra blue light sword in his hand.

Although the sword body was blue and flowing, it was obviously one or two levels behind the Purple Cloud Sword.

As soon as the Blue Light Sword came out, the Purple Cloud Sword immediately came like lightning.

The two swords, one blue and one purple, alternately slashed through the air like a blue and a purple lightning, emitting a piercing sound of gold and iron.

(To be continued)