After leaving Fengyu Tower, Wangchuan and his five-member group hiked to Taixu Temple. They traveled all the way, sang the wind and played with the moon, and were very relaxed. With many insights, Wangchuan's mood had already changed drastically, and his temperament became more and more open-minded, and he didn't care about the pain of the broken arm.

Only Youruo was always worried and did not want to appear again since he returned to Dongxu Sword. Wangchuan was helpless, but fortunately he no longer understood. He believed that time was more convincing, and one day Youruo would be relieved. Wuchen and Xia Zhixue were about the same age and became the closest friends. A pair of live treasures added a lot of joy on the road.

On this day, the five people from Wangchuan walked to the banks of the Xiangjiang River, but witnessed a tragic incident with their own eyes.

On the banks of the Xiangjiang River, the bodies were everywhere, the limbs and arms were broken, and the blood stained the green grass on the banks of the water. Wangchuan and others were surprised and found that these dead people were monks from various sects participating in the Taoist and martial arts practice. Looking at the battle traces around them, they obviously experienced a tragic battle.

"Look, see if there is still a living person." Everyone stepped forward to check whether there were survivors. They were walking around in front of hundreds of corpses, but there was no one living person. Everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

"The body still has warmth, obviously it has just died soon." Wangchuan said solemnly.

"Who is so bold that he dares to kill people in Jingzhou, and his methods are extremely cruel."

"Looking at the battle traces here, these monks were ambushed by the enemy on the way to the Fengyu Tower."

Wangchuan thought deeply. Looking at the situation here, the murderer must have known everyone's whereabouts, otherwise it would be impossible to set up an ambush in advance and beat them up in one fell swoop. What kind of grudge can make the murderer dare to take the world's worst and harm righteous people in Jingzhou. Even some scattered cultivators with low cultivation will not let go. What purpose does the murderer have? These monks' bodies are withered and their blood seems to have been drained. Such cruel methods are very similar to those of the demonic people.

"Cough cough!" Suddenly, a slight cough sound came. Wangchuan and others turned their heads and saw a monk pushing away a corpse pressing against his body, revealing a bloodless face, and his breath was extremely weak.

"Fellow Taoist, what happened? Who is the murderer?" Ouyang Feiyu dragged the monk out of the crowd, fed him a pill, instilled true energy to prosper his life.

"It's useless. My meridians are broken in my body, and the Taoist foundation is destroyed and I can't survive." The monk shook his head miserably and said nothing about what happened here without any effort.

That day, after the Taoist and martial arts practice, they left Feixian Town directly. A group of masked people suddenly rushed out on the way and attacked them without saying a word. The group of masked people did not have a very high cultivation level. Everyone fought with the masked people for several days and were forced to the bank of the Xiangjiang River. Unexpectedly, the masked people had already set up magic circles here. The righteous monks had fallen into the magic circles before they could expect. They thought about it and did not find a way to break the formation.

Relying on the benefits of the magic circle, the righteous monks sat down and waited for death like lambs. The masked man's skills were very strange. Every time the righteous monks fell down, the blood in their bodies seemed to be pulled, and flew out of their bodies and were absorbed by the masked man, and their cultivation also increased rapidly.

"Can fellow Taoist know where other monks are going?" Wangchuan looked solemn. According to what this monk said, the purpose of those masked men slaughtering righteous monks so unscrupulously was self-evident. Their skills they practiced were certain to be a kind of blood sacrifice method, which improved their cultivation by extracting the essence and blood of monks. But what does these black-faced people rely on? They can ignore the existence of the wildfire camp and the righteous Taoist alliance, so blatant.

"All those who can escape have escaped, and those with poor cultivation were captured by the masked man." As he was speaking, the monk spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dull and he was as angry as if he was wandering. Seeing this, Wangchuan asked hurriedly: "Which direction are they going?"

The monk pointed his finger at one point, suddenly his eyes widened, his whole body twitched, and his anger died.

A raging fire suddenly rose by the Xiangjiang River. Everyone watched more than 100 corpses swallowed by the fire, and an unspeakable sadness arose in their hearts. Thinking about how energetic and graceful these monks were in Fengyu Tower. They were not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, practiced hard and tried hard to pursue their own paths. However, after a few days of separation, their souls returned to the underworld, and their creations were aroused.

The masked man came prepared and his methods were extremely cruel. When Ouyang Feiyu and Liu Xisheng thought of their fellow disciples, a bad feeling arose in their hearts, and a look of worry appeared on their faces. They were worried that their fellow disciples would also encounter an unexpected situation.

"The situation is not that bad. Now it's just that some casual cultivators and disciples of small sects have encountered unexpected problems. I think those masked people are not afraid to attack Baihua Gu and Taixu Guan for the time being. With the cultivation of Senior Zhu and Senior Song, it's no problem to deal with these slutty people. Senior Sister Ouyang and Senior Sister Liu, if you are worried about the unexpected situation in the same sect, we might as well chase after us and see what happened." Wangchuan comforted.

"This group of masked men is so cruel and incorruptible. Even if Elder Song and his junior sisters are not in an accident, we must catch them all in one go. Otherwise, if they are allowed to develop, I wonder how many monks will die at their hands." Ouyang Feiyu said with hatred.

"That's right, this group of people must have planned and organized. They can do such things in Jingzhou, and they probably have committed many crimes in other states. Senior Sister Ouyang, we should send a message back to the master immediately and inform all factions to be careful."

Ouyang Feiyu, Liu Xisheng and Wu Chen returned to the master's sect through secret techniques, reminding them to prevent the rise of demonic forces. Then, according to the direction pointed by the monk before his death, he activated his body skills to pursue the masked man. Along the way, he saw the corpses of many righteous monks, who chased for about thirty miles and heard a shout.

"Don't let me leave quickly. If it delays the time, I will take your life."

"You people who claim to be righteous have always acted like a lot of power on weekdays. Have you ever thought that today will come to our hands and don't think about escaping. I tell you, don't make bad thoughts, be honest with me. If you obey the Forbidden Demon Pill, you are a group of useless people."

"You all save some saliva. If you scare these little piglets, the blood on their bodies will not be so good. Take them back to Mangdang Mountain to raise them first, and then enjoy them well. I have sucked a lot of essence and blood in the past few days, and everyone's cultivation level should be broken."

"That's right, hurry up and hurry up. If time goes on for a long time, if the people of the Huanghuo Camp and the Zhengqi Dao Alliance discover the same, there will be a fierce battle at that time. It doesn't matter if the person is lost. If the master's plan is broken, you and I will not be able to take it away."

Wangchuan and others saw a group of masked people waving their whips from afar, whipping the righteous monks from time to time. Every whip was covered with skin and flesh, and their hands and feet were shackled, looking extremely embarrassed. They lowered their heads and endured the pain silently, but they frowned slightly between their eyebrows, unwilling to suffer this humiliation.

"Bang!" Another whip whipped the monks who were a little slow. The masked man spat and scolded loudly: "Hurry up! If you dare to rush slowly, I will kill you now!"

Wangchuan and others calmed down their breath and followed them secretly. Ouyang Feiyu and Liu Xisheng looked at the crowd carefully, looking for the figures of their fellow disciples. After a moment, they both breathed a sigh of relief. As Wangchuan expected, most of the monks captured by the masked man were disciples and casual cultivators from some small sects.

Although many monks in the Fengyu Tower had offended Wangchuan, they were alive after all. Wangchuan could not bear these monks being raised by masked people as piglets and practicing magic skills with blood. So Wangchuan, Ouyang Feiyu and Liu Xisheng looked at each other and understood each other's intentions. The three of them immediately activated their body skills and rushed towards the masked people with lightning speed.

"Crack!" The sky suddenly fell from the sky in the blue sky, and several lightnings caught the masked man off guard, and the crowd was suddenly in chaos. The righteous monk saw that the visitor was Wangchuan and others, and his dim eyes showed his gleam.

"Enemy attack!" The masked man exclaimed at the top of his voice. They left the righteous monks beside him. Dozens of masked men sacrificed magic weapons and faced Wangchuan, Ouyang Feiyu and Liu Xisheng.

"There is yin and yang in heaven and earth, and all things are spiritual. According to my Taixu order, I was ordered to go to the imperial court. The spiritual mantra, and the mysterious turtle appears!"

"There is yin and yang in heaven and earth, and all things are spiritual. According to my Taixu order, I was ordered to go to the imperial court. The spiritual mantra, and the white tiger appears!"

Liu Xisheng did not say anything, and stepped on the yin and yang, and the black and white aura appeared. After the Taixu Taoist Dharma was psychic, the huge black tortoise and white tiger descended from the sky and rushed towards the masked man. Immediately, Liu Xisheng used the Taixu Talisman again, with golden light all over his body, dozens of ghost-retching talismans, demon-slaying talismans and amortization talismans shooting out like pearl arrows.

The black turtle was like a huge rock on Mount Tai and hit the masked crowd. In the blink of an eye, an energy fluctuation came from the front, and the masked crowd was bombarded by the black turtle. The black turtle stretched out its head and tail and entangled with a group of masked people.

At this time, the roar of the white tiger resounded through the mountains and forests, and the forest flew in shock. The strong wind suddenly burst into pieces. Several sharp wind blades passed by, blood arrows shot out, and the white tiger spread its white wings and rushed into the crowd.

The Taixu Talisman followed closely, forcing the masked man to retreat repeatedly. The Taixu Talisman shot hit the masked man and suddenly shone with dazzling light. The masked man was immediately immobilized, and the ghost retreat talisman and the demon-slaying talisman turned into flames and lightning bombarded on them.

A scream suddenly came from the crowd. Wangchuan took the opportunity to sacrifice the Dongxu Sword, and the light flashed. The sword energy swept across the middle of the righteous people. Only the sound of metal collisions and sparks flew everywhere. Then the shackles and handcuffs broke in response. The righteous monks were overjoyed when they saw this. After regaining their freedom, they hid to the side.

These masked people are definitely not ordinary people. Although they were caught off guard before, they are now coming back to their senses. Once the magic skill is used, the blood mist surging, and the Taixu Talisman was instantly destroyed. Except for some people who were dragged by Xuanwu and Zhuque, half of them had already broken through Liu Xisheng's attack range.

The blood mist rushed towards Liu Xisheng and Ouyang Feiyu quickly. The masked man's body technique in the blood mist was extremely strange, as elusive as a ghost. Liu Xisheng pulled out the Taixu Yuqing Sword, pinched the sword technique, and the Yin and Yang black and white energy rushed towards the sword body, and slashed towards the blood mist in front with one sword. The sharp black and white sword energy turned into a half-moon arc sword light, crossing it on the blood mist. The blood mist was like a soft cloud, sucking all the sword energy in.

Suddenly, dozens of blood lights shot out from the blood mist, hitting Liu Xisheng.

"Junior Sister Liu, be careful!" Ouyang Feiyu shouted loudly, and his figure had arrived. An umbrella five feet wide unfolded instantly, blocking Ouyang Feiyu and Liu Xisheng behind him. The seven-colored light on the umbrella flowed. Several bangs, dozens of blood lights hit the umbrella, and Ouyang Feiyu took two steps back.

"Stupid girl, I dare to attack us. Today I will let you see the power of blood nerves!"

The blood mist became thicker and thicker, rushing towards Ouyang Feiyu, Liu Xisheng and others like a flood. Seeing this, Ouyang Feiyu pinched the magic tricks and the Hundred Flowers Umbrella suddenly burst out with dazzling light. With Ouyang Feiyu's soft shout, the Hundred Flowers Umbrella was one-two, two-two, and four-two. In a blink of an eye, dozens of Hundred Flowers Umbrellas appeared in the air, protecting Ouyang Feiyu, Liu Xisheng, Wu Chen and Xia Zhixue.

The blood mist suddenly hit the Baihua Umbrella, making a rustling sound. Seeing this, Liu Xisheng pinched his hand and used the Qi Return Technique. Then, he saw a dazzling green light appearing inside the Baihua Umbrella.

The Taixu Taoist Dharma in Taixu Temple mainly includes the Taixu True Secret, the Spiritual Mantra, the Taixu Talisman and the Yunhua True Secret. The Taixu True Secret is the core of the Taixu Taoist Dharma and the foundation for practicing Taoist techniques. The Spiritual Mantra is the summoning technique in the Taixu Taoist Dharma. You can summon the divine beasts in the Kunlun Mirror to help Taixu disciples fight. The Spiritual Mantra includes the Black Turtle Mantra, the White Tiger Mantra, the Kirin Mantra, the Dan Crane Mantra, the Flame Phoenix Mantra and the Evil Shadow Mantra. Usually, the higher the spiritual mantra practice, the more divine beasts you can summon, and the stronger the ability.

The Taixu Talisman includes ghost retreat talisman, demon slaying talisman, body talisman, mind observation mantra, skill talisman and seven killing talisman. Different talismans have different functions and can bind themselves and attack enemies. Yunhua True Art includes Qi Recovery Art, Rebirth Art, Divine Speed ​​Art, Foot Binding Art, Flash Wind Art, Rebirth Art and Heart Demon Art. As the name suggests, different true arts have very different effects.

The Qi Return Art that Liu Xisheng used at this time can help practitioners quickly recover their true energy. Where the green light shrouded, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth rushed in crazily. Ouyang Feiyu received the blessing of the Qi Return Art, and the true energy was fiercely instilled into the Hundred Flowers Umbrella. The light of the Hundred Flowers Umbrella was even more powerful than before, and the number of transformed into more and more.

Gradually, the blood mist and the Baihua Umbrella fought against each other. Wu Chen put his palms together and recited the Buddha's name. The golden light in his body suddenly shook. With a "boom", the blood mist was shaken open. Everyone did not expect that Wu Chen's small body could burst out with such a huge force, and they all cast a surprise look.

Wu Chen seemed to wake up from entering into meditation, his eyes widened, his palms suddenly shot out, and his two big handprints slapped at the blood mist. The powerful Buddha power slapped the blood mist, and several masked people vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Wuchen, your cultivation is too weak. Let you see my senior sister!" Xia Zhixue was not willing to be outdone. She took out a small pocket umbrella from her waist and threw it into the air. The umbrella rose in the wind and became five or six feet wide in a moment. "Xiaohua, teach me a lesson about these bad guys!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xia Zhixue's magic weapon rushing towards the blood mist. Wherever he passed, the blood mist automatically separated, and umbrella bones shot out from the umbrella, shooting into the blood mist like a sharp sword. Only a few screams were heard, and then several men in black fell. Xia Zhixue straightened her chest, recalled the magic weapon and put it in her purse. Then she touched Wu Chen's bald head and said proudly: "See it, don't do those useless, fancy things."

"It's still the power of Senior Sister Zhixue, Wu Chen admired it!" Wu Chen nodded, put his palms together and flew into the air. The Buddha's Dharma image appeared behind him. His hands formed a heart seal and shouted in a hunch, "The Buddha's light first appeared!"

All dharmas are born and appear by the mind. The Sanskrit sound is chanted, and the golden light is shining, and a golden Buddha soldier appears in front of the Buddha - Wanhua Golden Dragon. A dragon roar, in the light of lightning, wherever the Wanhua Golden Dragon passes, the place where the Wanhua Golden Dragon passes is bright, the blood mist disappears, and the masked man is injured by Wanhua Golden Dragon like drizzle, and falls to the ground one after another.

"Wuchen, you're doing well. I'm worthy of being my junior brother. I'll give you this chicken leg!" Zhixue smiled and threw a big chicken leg to Wuchen. Wuchen wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, his face was a little pale. The Tathagata's magic palm that he had just shot consumed a lot of true energy. He showed an innocent smile and feasted with relish.

"Little bastard, I'll take your life!" More than a dozen masked people were furious and flew up. Blood mist in the air filled with blood, constantly surging, forming a blood beast several feet tall, waving its arms to smash Ouyang Feiyu and others.

"Zhixue and Wu Chen are so proactive, how can I, the senior sister, fall behind?" Ouyang Feiyu sneered, and his graceful dance suddenly rose, dozens of flower umbrellas formed a square formation, rushing towards the blood beast like a meteor.

Liu Xisheng hit Wu Chen with a Qi Return Technique, and Wu Chen's face instantly returned to its original state. Wangchuan saw the appearance of the Buddha light that Wu Chen had just shot out, and its power was so powerful that he couldn't help but admire. Yuanli turned into a Dharma protector and wiped out all the demonic obstacles for the Buddha. Tianyin Temple was indeed well-known. However, he was not unfamiliar with this Buddha light appearance. When Hua Yunfeng dealt with Yan Chilian and Guihai Zangdao in Moyan Town, he also shot this Buddha light appearance. He was surprised and wondered, could it be that the ancestor of Li and Hua Yunfeng were both disciples of Tianyin Temple? The monks in Tianyin Temple were all elevated monks with a polite heart. How could he teach the ancestor of Li who was greedy for the world and who did not do anything to do?

Wangchuan cut off several masked men in succession and looked up at the air. The dozens of flower umbrellas driven by Ouyang Feiyu had already flew into the body of the blood beast. The blood beast opened its mouth and laughed, and suddenly his face was frozen. A series of white light shot out from his body. With a "boom", the blood beast's body shattered. The dozen masked men fell heavily to the ground, and several holes the size of fists appeared on their bodies, blood was gushing.

"Sister Ouyang, what a wonderful technique!" Wangchuan praised and was filled with great enthusiasm. The Dongxu Sword was shining with light, and the Pure Yang true energy surged and the sword energy was raging. Dozens of masked people were forced back by the sword energy, and several sword wounds appeared on their bodies, and blood flowers were flying in the air.

At this time, Liu Xisheng rushed towards the masked man who was fought by the white tiger and the black turtle with the Taixu Jade Sword. The yin and yang black and white qi followed him. The sword shadow floated and the qi penetrated the long rainbow, and the black turtle and the white tiger attacked the masked man forward and backward, blocking the masked man's retreat. The white tiger stretched out its sharp claws, and the tiger's tail as thick as an arm swept towards the retreating masked man. He opened his mouth and bit and pulled it hard. The black turtle retracted into the turtle shell, like a meteor flying stone hitting the masked man.

The miserable screams resounded throughout the sky, and the bodies of disabled masked men flew everywhere, and the black and white sword energy penetrated the man in black. In a moment, the dozen men in black were killed on the spot.

Wangchuan was unwilling to accept the female surrender, and the Fire Control Art suddenly opened up. A sea of ​​fire churned, and dozens of masked men turned into firemen in the blink of an eye, burned to ashes by the fire.

"Damn it!" A voice gritted teeth in his ears. Everyone looked at the sound with a look of surprise on their faces. They saw the dead masked men instantly turned into mummies, and a huge energy fluctuation came from the air at this time.

[Volume 3: Taixu plot starts]
Chapter completed!