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95. Douhe Bo, Fu Zhao Fengshen on the Water (4)

The person who came was walking through the wind and rain. The wind and rain seemed to not exist to him. The person who came was absolutely powerful. His aura was very familiar with Mo Xian. He was Mo Shanzi, even stronger than before. It seems that he had taken the nectar water and the power in his body had been purified.

When Mo Xian felt his breath, he was still a few miles away, but just a few breaths, he had appeared outside the mountain temple.

He was also obviously stunned. It seemed that he had discovered that Mo Xian was not as good as him in realm, but his magical powers also made him feel a headache, especially the various strange magical powers of Taoist cultivators and magic weapons, which made Wu Xiu very troubled.

As for the others, he didn't take it seriously at all. The strongest one was the peak of bone refining. To him, it was just a pediatric department. He walked into the mountain temple. Until this time, everyone realized that someone was coming again. A person came in the wind and rain, his body was dry, as if the rain was illusory. Their eyes shrank, and this was a master.

Mo Shanzi carried the Vajra Sword, looked down on the others, and bowed to Mo Xian: "I've seen fellow Taoists!"

Mo Xian stood up for the first time and gave a greeting: "Fellow Taoist, it's better to sit down and roast the fire and remove the moisture!"

"Okay!" Mo Shanzi said, walked to the fire in one step and sat down.

"This is my newly acquired disciple, Fang Yuan and Fang Yan. You meet Senior Mo Shanzi. Senior Mo is a master of the God Refining Stage. "Mo Xian introduced it.

As soon as Mo Xian said this, the field suddenly became silent. In the God Refining Period, everyone was left to land on the ground, and everyone was beaten to death. Unexpectedly, a great master in the God Refining Period appeared. Everyone could not imagine. So what kind of master Mo Xian was, and he thought that Mo Xian was sitting on the ground just now, but he killed two people with one move. He didn't care. Everyone came to a terrible conclusion. Mo Xian was probably not inferior to this newcomer.

Fang Yuan and Fang Yan stepped forward to see each other. Mo Shanzi glanced at them and said, "The qualifications of the two are not very good. How did you accept them as disciples?"

"It's just a coincidence. Besides, a person's qualifications do not necessarily determine the final achievement."

"Yes, a person's qualifications cannot determine everything. Perseverance, masters, martial arts, opportunities, etc. can determine a person's achievements."

"Why are you here?" Mo Xian asked.

"I accidentally remembered an old friend who was the hard thinking of Huiri Sect. I didn't know what happened. I came to visit. Unexpectedly, I encountered rain and saw a mountain temple here. What's going on? It seemed that two gangs were fighting each other and people died."

When Mo Xian heard this, he threw the secret book into his arms: "Look!"

Mo Shanzi opened it curiously and saw the cover with "The Secret of Heaven and Set Sun" written on it. When she opened it, she frowned: "No, isn't this "The Great Sun of Zhoutian"? How could it be in your hands? Did Huiri Gate find you and show it to you? This is an ancient copy. It is said that it is a Buddhist thing, and the mental method has long been lost. When I was at Huiri Gate a few years ago, I thought to show it to me, how did I change a name?"

After he said this, Qin Zhengzhu and Hongniang turned pale. In fact, when they learned that Mo Shanzi was visiting and thinking hard, they felt something was wrong in their hearts and secretly moved to the temple gate.

"The Huiri Sect was destroyed a few years ago. The reason is this book "The Great Sun of Zhoutian". The people present today are fighting for this secret book." Mo Xian said lightly, revealing a cruel true image.

"What?!" Mo Shanzi understood in an instant, but Qin Zhengzhu and Hong Niangzi quickly threw themselves into the rain, and their bodies were like horses that had run away from their reins. Mo Shanzi looked up at the rain. At that moment, his breath completely changed, and a solemn completely enveloped the mountain god temple. Shi Yuanming and the others were all terrified. This was not targeting them. The little fox was trembling and lay under the statue seat. Only Mo Xian was indifferent. The faces of the two people beside him changed, and then it seemed that the warm current enveloped them, and their bodies suddenly relaxed.

This is Mo Xian who wants them to experience what murderous intent is, but it will not allow the two to be eroded by murderous intent. Mo Xian did have good intentions for his disciples, but the others did not have such good treatment and struggled to resist the murderous intent.

Mo Shanzi fled, and the two green dragons were all equipped with scales and armor, whistling out and rushed out of the gate. The rain suddenly appeared in two water alleys. In a moment, it seemed that they had stopped. Then two screams were heard, and the movement began between the world. The heavy rain rustled down, and Mo Shanzi's murderous intent had disappeared. At this time, Shi Yuanming and the other two took a breath. It was so terrible. They were just in front of Mo Shanzi, as if the helpless baby was in a hungry wolf pack, and they could not raise a trace of resistance at all.

"Where is the Canyang Gate?" Mo Shanzi asked.

"Senior, it is in the remaining Yangshan vein more than fifty miles away. Our Chaoyang Gate can not deal with the Canyang Gate." Shi Yuanming said that he was afraid that Mo Shanzi would be angry and killed them. It was obvious that he could not even escape. He completely forgot that the Canyang Gate and the Chaoyang Gate were originally a family, and the fellow Taoist was not dead. His attitude was very low. He heard Mo Shanzi say that "The Great Sun of the Zhoutian" is a complete technique, and there was no mental method. He had already scolded the elder in charge and was relieved of the fighting.

Mo Shanzi refused to comment and turned around and said to Mo Xian: "There is a little demon here, which is not worth my action. It's quite suitable for you two disciples."

"You mean that little fox. I've checked it. There is no trace of people eating people on him. If you want to forgive others, you might be a mountain-protecting spirit beast from a certain sect."

"If you don't say it, I forgot it. It seems that I have raised a fox at the beginning. Forget it, you can do it. I hope it won't harm people, so as not to die in the hands of the monk." Mo Shanzi said.

As soon as he mentioned hard thinking, the little fox suddenly rushed out, shrank timidly to the people, with his front paws on the ground, as if he was kowtowing. Mo Shanzi glanced at him: "It's really hard thinking about that fox, poor, I will avenge Huiri Sect, but it's not convenient for you, a spiritual guy."

The little fox was very disappointed, and Mo Xian smiled: "Don't worry about taking revenge. I will keep this little guy and be your company for Fang Yuan and Fang Yan."

When the little fox heard this, he kowtowed to Mo Xian again. Mo Xian smiled and said, "Don't kowtow, you stand behind us, demons have feelings, but people destroy the sect for a secret book that they don't know."

"The law of heaven is clear. If the Canyang Sect destroys the human sect, I will destroy the Canyang Sect!" Mo Shanzi said.

Mo Xian didn't say anything. He knew that once Mo Shanzi made a decision, it would be difficult for others to change. People who have reached this level of cultivation have long had a firm view in their hearts. Fang Yan obviously liked the little fox very much, so he squatted down and held it in his arms.

The rain gradually became lighter, and Mo Shanzi stood up and bowed: "There will be a time later!" Then she disappeared into everyone's eyes.
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