Wang Chong wiped his face, but he did it on purpose. Originally, there were blood stains on his facial features and orifices, but at this moment, he suddenly looked miserable.

This time, the result was quite good. Tang Jingyu's life experience was very pitiful and he was young. Seeing that he looked like this, Qi Bingyun also felt a little compassion and said softly: "You just need to tell the truth. If it weren't for your trouble, my Emei Sect wouldn't make things difficult for you, a child."

Taoist Xuanhe stepped into the cave, smiled at Wang Chong, and asked, "I have something to ask you, where did your injury come from?"

Wang Chong knew that the Immortal Recovery Mirror could trace the past. The magic power of the Xuanhe Taoist was much stronger than that of Liu Lingji. Even if he was reluctant to waste his power, it would not be difficult to go back several days. He could only rely on his hope that the Dzi bead could help him cover up the past.

At the moment, Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Since my disciples entered the Immortal Palace, they have always been obedient and dared not go beyond the rules! I know that all the immortal masters do not like the magic power I practiced from the evil master, and they also think that these magic powers can only harm others and not help others. A few days ago, I happened to have a set of martial arts, thinking that the evil sect skills I learned were not very good, so they were all destroyed, and they also shattered a dagger I used before, so that I could practice again."

Taoist Xuanhe couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard Wang Chong's explanation and thought to himself: "This child admires the righteous way!"

If Wang Chong could become a disciple of Emei, it would be inevitable that he would destroy his evil magic power. How could Emei disciples have the foundation of evil magic? Maybe they would have to refine their muscles and bones, sharpen their vitality, and suffer for a few years. Only when they were sure that they did not have an evil energy were allowed to start practicing the authentic mental method. However, Emei's sect forced Wugong and Wang Chong to do it on their own initiative, but it was different, especially Wang Chong destroyed his only magic weapon. You should know that even if he worshipped Emei, Emei was strict and strict, it would not be possible to be given magic weapons by his master within ten years, and at most some talismans were given.

This alone made Wang Chong not only win the approval of Taoist Xuanhe, but also gained the favor of the disciples of Emei. The three generations of disciples who were watching praised the young man quite well.

Xu Jingyang knew that Wang Chong was like this, but he was taught by the Dragon Subduing Vajra Hand. Although he was not blamed for this matter, he still couldn't help but feel a little hot and thought to himself: "You will always take care of this child more in the future."

Ying Yang even thought to himself: "This person is willing to be beneficial to him and is also a vicious magic power he has practiced hard. Just because he doesn't want to harm others, this mind is rare and his mind is still quite solid. If he has the opportunity, I will definitely recommend it to the teacher. Even if his qualifications may not be outstanding, he will not make mistakes with this mind."

Taoist Xuanhe asked Wang Chong a few words, and out of caution, he activated the Immortal Mirror to check the situation at that time.

Wang Chong raised his heart, but his eyebrows were slightly cold, and the Dzi beads appeared quietly.

The Returning Immortal Mirror spits out a clear light. In the time I went back, only "Tang Jingyu" shattered the dagger with him, scattered the evil sect's skills, and squirted blood from his mouth.

When Tang Jingyu shattered the dagger with him, the crude sword weapon made a roar, delicate and sick, and the sound was sad...

Taoist Xuanhe confirmed that Wang Chong did not lie, but was just a "false alarm". After reminding Wang Chong a few words, he left and the rest of the Emei disciples also scattered.

Wang Chong was able to disperse everyone, and a cold sweat gushed. Just now, his life and death were only on the front line. If there was any mistake, he would be beheaded by the flying sword of the Emei Sect.

He raised his wrist, glanced at Yuanyang Sword that turned into a red bracelet, shook his head, sighed, and said nothing, fell on the bed, and fell to sleep deeply.

Wang Chong escaped, and in the following days, he was more cautious in his words and deeds.

He didn't dare to practice the Yuanyang Sword Technique again, for fear that something would happen again and someone would notice this secret, so he just asked for patience to wait for the elders of the Emei Sect to return.

These idle days haven't lasted long!

On this day, Wang Chong was practicing in a stone cave. Suddenly, the landslides outside were shaking like cracks, and then countless sounds of wind, thunder, water and fire were heard.

The young man was shocked and walked out of the cave to look up. He saw that the colorful light rays on the top of Mount Emei turned into a dome, covering the entire Five Spirit Immortal Palace. Outside the dome transformed by the five-color light rays, there were endless flames turning into a sea of ​​fire, and there were even thunder and fire shaking in the sea of ​​fire. Each bombardment on the colorful light rays made a sound like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

"Is this the story of Dutian Liehuo Immortal Refining Palace?"

In recent days, a passage of text has been constantly emerging in the Dzi bead, describing the story of the story of the three sects, two sects and one mansion, which are both righteous and righteous, attacking Mount Emei, and placing the Dutian Fire Formation, almost melting Mount Emei.

Wang Chong never believed that this kind of thing would happen. After all, both families are righteous sects and have no grudges. How could they come to attack for no reason? They act like a dead grudge? But everything in front of him surprised him very much. He was not surprised that there was indeed this "Dutian Liehuo Immortal Palace", but he was surprised that how could he know about Dzizhu and gave a reminder in advance.

From the future revealed by the Dzi bead, Wang Chong knew that the Emei Sect had finally survived this disaster. Later, Xiaoyao Mansion came to the door to apologize several times and finally compensated for a set of formation maps, which was considered to resolve the grudges.

"It seems... in a few days, several elders of the Emei Sect will come back! If I can perform in this period of time, there will definitely be endless benefits."

When Wang Chong thought about this, his heart felt a little hot, but then he realized that although he wanted to show off and make some contributions to the Emei Sect, the Yuanyang Sword was a thief, and the Yuanyang true energy was sent into the mysteries of heaven and earth. Even if all his skills were there, he was only at the level of refining Qi, and he had no ability to show his saints in front of others.

Wang Chong was so sad that he suddenly saw a ray of light flying into the sky, fighting fiercely with the fire outside.

Although this light was fierce, it was not as good as the Dutian Fire Formation. It was agile at first, but it was pale in comparison after half an hour. It was repeatedly involved in the fire. The spiritual energy on the sword light gradually became thinner. The person who activated the sword light was eager to withdraw the sword light, but how could he get what he wanted? The sword light struggled for a while, was entangled by nine fire dragons. For a moment, it was refined into stubborn iron and fell from the sky.

There were bursts of sneering from the Dutian Fierce Fire Formation, and some people loudly mocked the Emei Sect's sword technique just for being shit. There were a few more sword lights to rush out below, but they were blocked by a golden aperture.
Chapter completed!