Chapter 581

"Do you know who those figures were?" Shen Xiaoyao asked after a moment of silence.

Huang Fuxin sneered: "those black shadows just now are not people at all, but..." she stared at those stupid black shadows in the dark and said in a deep voice: "monster!"

Monster is an alien between heaven and earth.

The body is a beast. After countless years of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, it produces intelligence and can communicate with human nature.

The more powerful can take off the animal shape and become human.

Monsters of this level are no longer within the scope of monsters and are directly called monsters!

Shen Xiaoyao nodded slightly at the speech and said, "sure enough, I have good eyesight. It seems that I underestimate you!"

Huang Fuxin said slightly, "are you deliberately testing me?!"

Shen Xiaoyao shook his head, looked at the depths of the peach forest and said, "as soon as I arrived here, I secretly explored and knew that there should be a temple at the end of the peach forest. If these monsters were domesticated by human beings, their master should be in this temple."

"I'd like to see who is the mastermind of my haotianzong disciple!" Huang Fuxin stopped answering and turned to the peach forest.

Shen Xiaoyao also brushed the peach blossoms on the skirt and followed Huang Fuxin.

They are different from the disciples killed by those monsters in the depths of the peach forest. They are the best of the younger generation.

They have their own evil spirit.

Although this evil spirit is invisible, it is naturally felt with the sensitive senses of monsters.

Therefore, during their journey, no other monster secretly attacked.

With Huang Fuxin and Shen Xiaoyao moving forward, the pattern of Taolin seems to have changed.

Originally, in the airtight peach forest, there was a small path, winding and extending to the front.

Just a moment ago, there was no road here.

Under the moonlight, the path shows a white color, which makes the path look more strange and dangerous.

It seems that something unknown is waiting for them at the end of the path.

Huangfu Xin and Shen Xiaoyao also felt this strange atmosphere, but none of them stopped. Instead, they walked down the path step by step.

I don't know how long I walked through the forest. The path seemed to come to an end. In front of me was a thick black fog, which hung down from the sky and covered everything in front.

Huang Fuxin and Shen Xiaoyao were about to stop when they heard a slight noise behind them.

They looked back in amazement, but found that the path had disappeared, leaving only endless peach branches and leaves shaking in the moonlight.

They took a deep breath and looked back. The black fog in front of them was slowly dissipating. Under the penetration of the moonlight, a deserted little temple gradually emerged.

I don't know how many years the temple has gone through. It looks dilapidated and crumbling.

The red tiles on the top of the temple have become dark black, covered with bird tracks and weeds.

A thin wooden plaque hanging on the door of the temple has also tilted more than half, and the dark gold paint is inscribed with three big words: "mountain temple!"

However, what's more surprising is that on these three big characters, I don't know who hit a huge red cross to cover up the original face, and added the word "Fox fairy Temple" to one side.

This scene looked a little funny, but Huang Fuxin couldn't laugh at all.

She frowned at the plaque in front of the temple.

The red ink was still wet, showing a bright red color, as if it had just been written.

His eyes flickered, and Huang Fuxin subconsciously felt that the color of the ink was wrong.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Shen Xiaoyao came to the temple gate, reached out to catch a drop of red ink, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently, then his face was gloomy and said:

"It's blood!"

The mountain temple is surrounded by wilderness.

There is nothing but the peach forest.

So, where this fresh blood comes from, don't ask yourself.

Naturally, it's those haotianzong disciples who disappeared in the peach forest!

He couldn't help his anger any more. Huang Fuxin kicked open the gate of the broken temple!

"Boom!" a loud noise.

The two small doors of the mountain temple were directly kicked to pieces by Huang Fuxin.

Dust poured out of the broken temple.

"Buzz!!!"

Shen Xiaoyao also blew out at this moment.

A strong wind passed and the smoke disappeared.

The scene of breaking seconds suddenly fell into their eyes.

Small temple, it's not big.

In the bright moonlight, they saw everything clearly with one eye.

There was no one in the temple.

The table was empty.

On the scarlet shrine, there is a statue of God, which is life size. You can't see the face clearly under the hazy moonlight. Only you wear white clothes, which are dazzling white.

Huang Fuxin took back his eyes and looked at the most eye-catching box in the temple.

This box is made of iron and wood for thousands of years. It can last for thousands of years.

However, the box made of iron and wood in front of us is already dilapidated.

It can be seen that it has not only experienced many years here.

There is a lock on the box.

The lock is about the size of a palm, but it is very exquisite. On it is cast a statue of Pu Lao, one of the nine sons of the dragon. The statue is simple and has also been damaged.

With a gentle bang, the lock was already scattered on the ground.

At the same time, like dominoes, the Millennium iron and wood boxes also collapsed.

A burst of dust splashed, but it couldn't stop the light in the box.

Shen Xiaoyao and Huang Fuxin looked directly at the bottom of the box.

There is a bright golden bell as new!

The golden bell emits a faint golden light.

The baby's light and shadow seemed to form a protective cover, so that foreign objects could not touch the golden bell.

It seems that it is for this reason that the golden bell with the size of a fist will remain as new.

"What is this?!"

Huangfuxin came to Jinzhong curiously, reached out and knocked on the clock several times.

"Dong ~ ~"

"Dong ~ ~"

"Dong ~ ~ ~"

The golden bell made several soft sounds of varying length.

However, when Huang Fuxin tried to pick up the golden bell, he found that the seemingly small golden bell was as heavy and motionless as a mountain.

Seeing this, Shen Xiaoyao whispered, "let me come."

However, Huang Fuxin seems unwilling to help Shen Xiaoyao.

She shook her head, glanced around, and finally decided to try her hand from below the golden bell.

"Zheng ~"

A clear sound sounded.

I saw Huang Fuxin's hand, I don't know when, more than a dagger.

This dagger is half a foot long. There is a faint cold light on it. You can see it is not ordinary.

Huang Fuxin inserted the dagger into the soil at the edge of the golden bell, trying to tilt the golden bell up a gap from the ground.

But before she exerted herself, the golden bell made a dull hum and flew up in an instant!!!