Build a palace with a mountain.

The entire "temple" is carved from a mountain stone of tens of feet. Especially the door rock outside, the cornices and brackets, and even the mythical beasts on it are all carved vividly. The smooth stone walls refract the faint light, making the entire hall look more vivid.

A mysterious atmosphere shrouded the place.

However, the stone walls are not completely smooth.

There is a half-foot-square area with criss-crossing carvings nearly half a foot deep. It seems that someone carved them with a sharp blade. After hundreds of years of corrosion, it is covered with moss, so it is particularly conspicuous.

Zhao Xing only felt a sense of familiarity.

Just like the carvings on the wall that he saw before, for some reason, they were burned into his spiritual consciousness, causing the true energy in his body to surge, giving him an indescribable feeling.

The three of them arrived in front of the palace gate.

Huang Youcai pressed his hands on the stone door. Before he could use his energy, the stone door slowly opened.

Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing saw Zhu Yan and Niu Dafu who were sitting in the hall, the clear old man in black robe beside them, and the two warriors in armor. Seeing that the two were safe and sound, Fan Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief.

Niu Dafu said in shock: "Dad, why are you here?"

This sentence is probably the most common sentence that father and son say when they meet in the world.

Huang Youcai said: "If you come later, I'm afraid you won't recognize me as your father."

The old man in black robes was not surprised to see Huang Youcai. In the world today, there are not many people who have the ability to find this place, and Huang Youcai is one of them. He said calmly, "As the left protector of the Holy Religion, you betrayed the Holy Religion, Huang Youcai

Xian, do you still have the nerve to come back?"

Huang Xian?

Fan Xiaodao felt that this name was a bit unfamiliar, but Zhao Xing on the side was slightly stunned when he heard this name. Twenty years ago, this name was a name that could stop babies from crying at night in the world, and was also used in the battle between good and evil.

, second only to the leader of the Demon Cult, Yi Zhi Hua.

Ever since Huang Youcai showed up tonight and showed great strength, Zhao Xing has been guessing the identity of the other party. However, he did not expect that this affable and thin old man, the father of his colleague, turned out to be Huang Xian, the left protector of the Demon Sect.

Huang Youcai said: "You tied my son here and you already guessed that I would come to your door. The purpose of my coming is to take him away."

The old man in black robe stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture, "Let's have a fight first and then talk."

Huang Youcai smiled and said, "I am not your opponent. It is foolish to act bravely even though you know you are defeated."

"Since I can't beat you, why should I listen to you?"

Huang Youcai said: "One life for another." He pointed at Niu Dafu and said: "I will stay, he will get out!"

This sentence surprised the old man in black robe, "Are you sure?"

You must know that the reason why they failed back then was not only the pursuit of the so-called decent people, but also the fragmentation within the cult, especially Huang Youcai. It was his betrayal that caused the entire plan to fail.

To break the two-hundred-year-old curse, you have to be talented.

So when Huang Youcai proposed to stay in exchange for Niu Dafu, the old man in black robe agreed to this condition without even thinking about it. When Niu Dafu heard this, he shouted, "Dad, you can't agree to them!"

Huang Youcai felt relieved when he saw Niu Dafu's concerned look on his face.

Although this son was often naughty and mischievous, making him fume with anger, it was precisely because of him that he enjoyed a peaceful life for twenty years, staying away from the fighting in the world and living a happy life as a rich man.

Everything is like a dream.

He knew that all this would eventually end.

He smiled and said, "Your father was a member of the Demon Cult back then, a big demon who killed people without blinking an eye. He belongs here. Now that his identity has been exposed, he will definitely bring endless trouble to you and your mother. In the past twenty years,

, to see you go from a skinny monkey of less than four kilograms to a fat man of more than two hundred kilograms, your father and I are so proud!"

Niu Dafu said: "I don't care who you are or what you have done before, I only know that you are my father!"

Huang Youcai laughed and said, "Silly boy, they caught you just to force me to show up. I promised to stay, but it's not that I will never go out. It could be one year at the earliest or three years at the earliest. I will definitely solve the problem completely.

Regarding the connection with the Holy Religion, go back and tell your mother to keep the family property, and don’t let your son neglect his duties. Don’t wait for me to go out, and you will ruin the family property and make me mad to death!”

He came to Fan and Zhao and said, "You are friends of the rich, and I entrust the rich to you two. I don't ask him to make an earth-shattering career, to be a policeman in Liumen, and to have a serious career.

That's enough. If anything happens, please take care of me."

The two of them responded together.

He whispered to Fan Xiaodao again, "Two years ago, your adoptive father came to the capital and met me once."

Fan Xiaodao was shocked: "What?"

Huang Youcai said: "At that time, he had been poisoned and was being hunted by unknown masters. Although he did not say it explicitly, I have investigated for two years and found that this matter is inseparable from Taiping Taoist Temple."

Taiping Taoist Temple is also the Tianshi Mansion. The longevity pills that His Majesty has taken in recent years came from here, so it is a transcendent existence in the world. The imperial court can collapse, but Taiping Taoist Temple can never fall.

Fan Xiaodao secretly remembered these four words in his heart.

When my foster father came to the capital and was plotted against, he finally got some clues.

Xue Yingxiong spoke vaguely, probably because of his status. As a royal guard, he and Taiping Taoist Temple both serve the emperor, so some words cannot be said too directly.

Huang Youcai said: "Let's go!"

"Wait a minute!"

The old man in black robe said, "One life for another. Your son can leave, but they can't."

Fan Xiaodao said: "Do you want to fight?"

The old man in black robe sneered, "What about you? An insignificant person has no right to come in." He pointed to the door, "Now that you are here, just go and be a little ghost outside the door for others to chase."

insult!

A naked insult!

Fan Xiaodao cursed "I'm crazy", and the man and the knife became one, and the man and the knife became one, and struck at the old man. The long knife passed through the old man's body without encountering any resistance, but the other party was still intact.

Lossless.

Fan Xiaodao was confused, "Did you meet a ghost?"

Huang Youcai said: "These are just their shadows. Their real bodies are trapped in the temple."

"Then what are they doing? Let's leave quickly!"

The old man in black robe waved his hand, and a burst of powerful internal energy struck at Fan Xiaodao. Fan Xiaodao blocked it with his sword. His whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning. He flew three to four feet and hit the stone wall. He felt a sweet sensation in his throat and spat out a mouthful.

Blood.

Zhao Xing held the knife across his chest and stood in front of Fan Xiaodao, "You're not dead, are you?"

Fan Xiaodao spat, "I can breathe."

The old man in black robe said, "If you want to leave, you can. As long as you can survive after three moves."

Fan Xiaodao said, "Three moves? Why not two moves, not four moves, not five moves, but three moves?" The old man was stunned. Apparently no one had ever asked him this question. Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing took advantage of his stunned skills.

, he drew out the sword at the same time, and his body's internal energy was poured into the blade.

Puff!

It sounds like piercing cloth.

Although the old man in black robe was only a shadow and was not afraid of the sharpness of the knife, he was still somewhat affected by the attack of true energy. The two noticed that after a fierce attack, the old man in black robe actually became somewhat insubstantial.

Huang Youcai looked at it and shook his head.

After being stabbed a dozen times in the face, the two men suddenly retreated.

Fan Xiaodao said, "Not to mention three moves, there are probably more than a dozen moves now. We will live well, but you must keep your word."

"I said take my three moves!"

Fan Xiaodao said, "You only talked about three moves just now, but you didn't say who would take whom. Are you people from the Demon Cult talking like you're talking nonsense?"

The old man in black robe sneered, "Originally, it would be okay to let you go, but after seeing your sword skills just now, it seems that you are an old friend, so I changed my mind." He changed the topic and said sinisterly, "Back then, Song Jingang was bad.

If you do good things in my teaching, I will keep you and refine you into my slave, for my control, and you will never be reincarnated."

After that, he grabbed it in the air.

Fan Xiaodao only felt that his whole body seemed to be wrapped in some mysterious power, and he could not move. It was like there was a net around him that was constantly shrinking. Every time it shrank by an inch, the power would increase several times.

It hurts to the bone!

Fan Xiaodao groaned and tried his best to resist with his internal strength. Despite his cultivation, even if the opponent was just a shadow, he was still no match for him. Within a moment, his whole body was turning purple and he had difficulty breathing.

Niu Dafu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and said: "Dad, you should save him!"

Huang Youcai raised his hands slightly, and a bright light appeared in his palms.

The old man in black robe said, "He is an enemy of my holy religion. If you meddle in other people's business, your son will never leave."

He glanced at Niu Dafu but hesitated to take action, "Once the soul-obsessing technique is activated, there is no way to retreat."

Fan Xiaodao used all his strength to raise the knife with difficulty, but as soon as he raised his hand, there was a huge force, overwhelming and crushing him. Zhao Xing's face was solemn, seeing that Fan Xiaodao was trapped, he did not hesitate to devote all his efforts to success.

With great force, he struck at the figure of the old man in black robe.

Fan Xiaodao forcibly supported himself, sweating heavily, and lay down on his forehead. He was obviously in great pain. During this period of time, the two of them lived and died together. They were not biological brothers, but they were better than brothers. Although they had experienced countless times

The situation is dangerous, but it has never been as helpless as it is today.
To be continued...