Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Battle of Tianlong Temple (I)

Two days later.

Tianlong Temple, Muni Hall, a thin old monk closed his eyes, calmly sat in the middle of the silent chanting, next to Duan Yu sat cross-legged, looking around, bored, sitting on both sides of the five middle-aged monks, the five people in their eyes implied essence, strong muscles and bones, cultivation is extraordinary, all are masters of the innate realm.

"The King of the Great Ming Wheel of Tubo has arrived!" The sound of gongs and drums was extraordinary, and the King of the Great Ming Wheel arrived under the support of a group of Tibetan monks.

"King Daming, please enter the Muni Hall!" Tianyin the abbot of Tianlong Temple invited.

"Offended!" A tall figure appeared, Heshi Shili, said in a deep voice, and said as he stepped into the Muni Hall to see a group of Tianlong Temple masters, Heshi Shili said loudly: "The younger generation of the Tubo Kingdom, Gu Mozhi, see the senior masters." ”

"King Ming came from afar, and the old man never greeted him from afar, and he was rude. The voice was cold, and Ku Rong said.

"Tianlong is famous, the little monk is admired, and today he is very happy to see the solemn treasure. "Kuma Chi said.

"King Ming, please take a seat!" said the abbot of Tianyin, and Gu Mozhi thanked him and sat down.

On the roof of Muni Hall, a tile cracked, revealing a gap, Yang Guan's whole body breath was restrained, his qi and blood were silent, his breath seemed to be nothing, and his concealment kung fu was really good, and no one in the hall found him.

In the pupils, the purple light flickered, the field of vision increased greatly, and he stared intently at the development of the situation below, the battle of Wuliang Mountain, Yang Guan did not pursue the four evildoers, and came to Dali Tianlong Temple after going down the mountain, waiting for the appearance of Gu Mozhi, seeking to seize the six-vein divine sword, and the little dragon girl was waiting in the inn.

In a moment, Gu Mo Zhi came out of his mind, and wanted to compete in martial arts to win the sword spectrum, and in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the five innate masters of Tianlong Temple were respectively envoys of the Six Veins Divine Sword Battle Gu Mo Zhi.

And Gu Mo's wisdom cultivation is profound, and he is already a top master in the late congenital stage, and the flame knife in one hand is fierce and fierce, and the five of them can't help him.

Soon after, the five monks of Tianlong Temple were defeated, and Gu Mozhi was happy in his heart, and said loudly: "Master, please also teach the little monk the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum, so that the little monk can be burned in front of the tomb of Murong's predecessor to fulfill his last wish." ”

Master Kurong turned his back to Gu Mozhi and did not move at all, wisps of true qi overflowed, the monk's robe trembled slightly, the surrounding air was distorted, and a piece of brocade cloth rose, and the handwriting was engraved, densely packed, thousands of words, and the six meridian maps were revealed.

On the roof, the purple light in Yang Guan's eyes flickered rapidly, and there seemed to be dense small characters in his pupils coming into his mind, and the diagrams of the Qi meridians were written down one after another.

The Qiankun beads in his brain slowly flowed, and on the Qiankun jade in it, a column of seal inscriptions and six meridian maps appeared, which was the six-vein divine sword that Yang Guan passed into his mind, and it was completely recorded.

Duan Yu beside Ku Rong saw this map, and looked at it carefully, and the true qi in his body was used, if the little snake was swimming between his arms, it was very interesting, and in a moment, Duan Yu actually practiced it all over the time, and the six-vein divine sword was recorded in his mind.

It was as if Duan Yu had written down the sword spectrum, and the true qi in Master Kurong's body surged suddenly, and a wave of heat rose, "Boom!" A burst of fire instantly ignited the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum.

"Stop, how can this be!" Gu Mozhi's face suddenly changed greatly, and he found that the six-vein divine sword he was seeking was ignited, and shouted, as he spoke, a fire appeared in his hand, and a flame knife flew out, wanting to stop Ku Rong, and at the same time, his figure flashed.

"Bang!"

A blow to the flame knife was in the heart of the withered glory, "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face did not change at all, he would rather be broken than broken, even if he destroyed the six-vein divine sword, he would not give it to Gu Mozhi.

"Master Kurong!" Duan Yu's face changed, and he hurriedly supported Kurong.

"Master!"

"Master Kurong!" the faces of the monks changed drastically and shouted anxiously.

"Master, why is this the case?" looked at the pile of ashes, and asked with an extremely ugly face.

"Yu'er, sit down!" Ku Rong ignored Gu Mozhi, and said to Duan Yu on the side, when Duan Yu sat down, Ku Rong's palms slapped Duan Yu's back, and a stream of majestic true qi entered his body, but he wanted to pass on his life's skills to him.

"Master, what are you doing here?" The majestic true qi poured into the dantian, and Duan Yu couldn't help but say anxiously.

"Master!"

"Master, stop. Gu Mozhi's expression was cold, and he slapped his palm to interrupt Kurong's transmission.

"Stop him!" The five innate members of Tianlong Temple rushed up to block Gu Mozhi.

After the most lu, a trace of true qi was transmitted into Duan Yu's body, and the withered heart was empty, neither dry nor glorious, neither false nor empty, and the divine sense was extremely powerful, and he suddenly found Yang Guan on the roof, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness, and he didn't expect that the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum was still circulating after the most luan, and he didn't think that Yang Guan on the roof was just passing by.

It's just that all of his congenital late-stage cultivation has been passed on to Duan Yu, and he has no power to pursue it, so he sighed in his heart and let go of the obsession in his heart.

Seeing that the five innate masters of Tianlong fought against Gu Mozhi, they were restrained everywhere, and they were about to be defeated soon, and Duan Yu on the side was steaming hot all over his body, his skin was red, and he was refining the true qi he was passing in with all his strength, and he was unable to make a move, Ku Rong couldn't help but gather a trace of strength to Yang Guan on the roof and said: "This master on the roof, can you look at the six-vein divine sword at a glance and help Tianlong Temple once." ”

After that, the oil is dry and the lamp is dry, and he is dead.

"What?, is there someone on the roof?" his expression changed, and Gu Mozhi shook the five innate with a flaming sword, and his eyes flickered on the roof.

"Boom!"

The roof burst open, Yang Guan fell, stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at Ku Rong, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he planned to come quietly, go quietly, but he didn't expect to be discovered by this old monk before he died.

"Brother Yang, is it you? Great, Brother Yang, it's really hateful that this evil thief hurt Master Kurong, and ask Brother Yang to take down this evil monk, don't let him hurt people again." Seeing Yang Guan Duan Yu said happily, he didn't care at all about what Ku Rong said about Yang Guan peeking at the six-vein sword spectrum.

"Donor, are you really as Master Kurong said, watching the six-vein sword spectrum?" Gu Mozhi said eagerly, and said with a salute: "I also ask the donor to fulfill the little monk and copy a copy for the little monk, so that the little monk is grateful for the oath he made to the old man Murong back then." ”

"Hehe, it's fulfilled for you, then who will fulfill me, after reading the six-vein sword spectrum, I owe Tianlong Temple a favor, Master Kurong's dying words let me help Tianlong Temple once, I want to return this favor, can the master fulfill it?" Yang Guan said with a smile.

"If the donor copies a six-vein divine sword book for the little monk, the little monk will leave the Tianlong Temple immediately. "Kumachi is extremely thick-skinned and has a positive color.

"Haha!" Hearing this, Yang Guan Dalu smiled and said: "Monk, you are so thick-skinned, you really make you embarrassed." ”

"Hehe, what Brother Yang said is very true. Duan Yu, who was gradually refining his true qi on the side, said with a smile.

With a cold expression, Gu Mozhi said coldly: "The donor is teasing the poor monk like this, it seems that he is unwilling, take it!" As he spoke, the fire in his hand burst out, and a flame knife qi shot out, and in an instant, he flew to Yang Guan.

"Zheng!"

The sword light flashed, the long sword was pulled out in an instant, and the purple light appeared, and it disappeared in a flash, slashing the flame sword qi obliquely, "Poof!" The flame sword qi was suddenly cut in half and scattered.

"It's not a good habit for monks to sneak attack, take me a move! Break the breath!" With a clear shout, Yang Guan's figure was illusory, the afterimage was still in place, and the person had already flown in front of Gu Mozhi.

"Whew!"

The sword aura was fierce, lingering, cutting the air, the edge was exposed, the forest was cold, and the purple light of the long sword flickered, pointing directly at the key point of Gu Mozhi.

"Bang!"

The ground shook, Gu Mozhi kicked his feet, flew back behind, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, this Yang Guan is a sharp sword, so fast, he doesn't dare to slack off, a flame knife shot out, extremely fast, fast.

"Whew!"

With a swing of the long sword, the sharp blade cut through the flame sword qi in one fell swoop, but Yang Guan's galloping figure couldn't help but pause, and Gu Mozhi took the opportunity to withdraw and distance himself from Yang Guan.

"Woohoo!"

The distance was widened, several flame knives flew in, the knife qi was scorching hot, the speed was extremely fast, Yang Guan stepped on Ling Bo to dodge in micro steps, the sword shadow flickered, defeating the flying flame knife qi, and the figure flickered and rubbed his body to step forward to fight with Gu Mozhi.

The flame sword qi shot from afar, Yang Guan was very helpless, who told him that he had not yet broken through the innate qi, the internal qi had not yet been transformed into true qi, the condensation was insufficient, and the strength would collapse after a long shot, if it broke through the innate qi, a few sword qi could make Gu Mozhi busy.

However, Yang Guan has made light achievements, his swordsmanship is masterful, and Gu Mozhi can't hurt him, and the distance between the two is getting closer.