Eighty-nine, the golden mother Yuanjun (2)
Although Wang Chong claimed to be a distant junior, he could only see from the fact that he was brought back to the sect by Yaoyue that this young man had an extraordinary status in Elder Yaoyue's heart.
These disciples in the green clothes regretted greatly. The leader bowed and said, "So that's the case, this must be a misunderstanding!"
The green-clothed disciples in the law enforcement hall all looked very ugly. When the disciples in the leader waved their hand, they carried the avenged young man and his companions on their shoulders, and the uniform air was flying into the air.
Wang Chong was secretly relieved when he watched these disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall leave, and heard a magnificent voice sounding like thunder in his ears.
"You are Li Xiuming!"
Wang Chong was shocked by this force, and felt unhappy not to tell the truth. He was about to blurt out and shouted: "I am Wang Chong!"
The Dzi bead sent a chill, calming him down, and shouting: "It's Xiao Mingming!"
After a while, Wang Chong felt a mysterious force, which had already swept across his body and "clearly" the inside and outside.
He felt cold in his heart, and inexplicably aroused a sense of fear. He felt that he had no secret anymore, and everything was clearly seen by an indescribable and unpredictable existence.
Wang Chong even tried to urge the art of transforming the shemale demon, changing the demon body of Jing Tunhai, and escaping into the sky, as if the idea of escaping from this force was directly erased...
"Is this the power of Taoist Lord?"
Wang Chong was shocked and a feeling of despair came to his heart. If someone had been able to see his background, his ability would be only a moment.
At this time, I gave me another chill: Don't worry! Xiao Jin'er can't see through me.
After a long time, Wang Chongliang asked back with a nervous look: "Are you sure?"
Another chill to play Dzi bead: What's the uncertainty! Did the Emei return mirror ever see through you?
Wang Chong was only a little relieved, but he always felt an incredible feeling that came to his heart.
"The treasures of the Immortal Palace in Huixian Mirror cannot reflect my origin. Even the Taoist masters can resist playing Dzi beads. What is the origin of this thing?"
Wang Chong had asked about acting Dzi beads before, but this bead ignored him, and he did not expect to get an answer at this time.
The magic power of the Golden Mother Yuanjun was swept away and replaced it with ordinary voice transmission methods. He shouted: "Let's go to my Qianyan Jingxiu Pavilion!"
Wang Chong agreed and hurriedly used the light skills and went straight to Qianyan Jingxiu Pavilion, but he did not dare to try flying in front of Jinmu Yuanjun.
The construction of Qianyan Jingxiu Pavilion is very unique. It is thousands of feet from the ground, divided into sixty or seventy layers. Each layer has several huge rocks that spit out and form a terrace.
Looking up from the ground, it is like countless huge rocks and huge pavilions built together, and it is like a mountain growing a loft, with a very unique style.
On each rock terrace, there are disciples under the seat of the Jinmu Yuan, and the disciples of the third disciples, who sit cross-legged and practice the secret method of the Xuanzong of the Sea.
According to the guidance of the voice, Wang Chong used his light skills all the way and started to get out of the air. It took him half an hour before he climbed to the highest level of Qianyan Jingxiu Pavilion.
As soon as he fell down his body, he saw huge eyes appear. As he opened and closed, there were also soil, sand and gravel, falling down one after another.
Wang Chong was shocked, but heard a voice, and said softly behind his back: "Master is too big to show up, so you can treat this huge eye as yourself!"
Wang Chong heard the voice of Mrs. Yao Yue, and without saying a word, he gave a big gift.
My eyes opened and closed several times, and suddenly disappeared. There was only a stone wall in front of me, just like everything was illusory just now.
Immediately afterwards, a leisurely voice resounded in Wang Chong's mind: "I have agreed to the matter between you and Yao Yue. I will talk about Senior Brother Yanqing."
"You two..."
Jin Mu Yuanjun suddenly sighed and said, "I originally chose the child Yao Lianzhou, but I didn't expect that you could meet someone you like!"
Mrs. Yao Yue's voice was cold and said, "Junior Brother Yao Lianzhou, it's not what her disciple wants!"
Jin Mu Yuanjun sighed and said, "Well! You two choose a gift and I will give it to Yao Lianzhou, so I will just treat it as a compensation!"
Wang Chong didn't know why he was involved in Yao Lianzhou again, but he was a well-behaved person. He urgently took out the spiritual sword hairpin obtained from Dongfang Mingbai, held it in both hands, handed it on it, and shouted: "Senior Yuanjun, is this thing okay?"
Wang Chong only felt that there was no wind in his hand, and the spiritual sword hairpin disappeared, and the voice of the Golden Mother Yuanjun floated in his mind again: "Not bad! You are willing to give up. This flying sword is enough to deal with this thank you!"
Wang Chong really didn't care. He had such a spiritual sword hairpin, but Mrs. Yao Yue behind him couldn't help but her eyes were slightly red and she wanted to cry, looking very moved.
You know, the Spirit Sword Hairpin is also Dongfang Mingbai. Although the quality of this Dayan Sword Immortal has been offering hard work for more than a hundred years, it is still as good as the disciples of the major sect.
The Xuanzong of Tunhai is not good at swordsmanship. Although the number of disciples in the sect is hundreds of times more than Emei, the existing flying swords are not as good as Emei.
Wang Chong took this spiritual sword hairpin, which was no longer necessary for him, but in this matter, it was a very sincere gift for remuneration.
Wang Chong smiled and said, "Li..., there is nothing left in his lower body, only this thing can be considered to be worthy of your eyes. Thank you for your deliberate favor."
Wang Chong originally wanted to call himself Li Xiuming, but was interrupted by Dzizhu, which gave him a chill: Don’t mention fake names randomly, I’m so hard to cover it up.
Wang Chong could only claim to be in the lower house, and passed the name Li Xiuming he made.
Jin Mu Yuanjun smiled and shouted, "You go and rest. After a while, I will call you to come and explain something."
Wang Chong nodded repeatedly, not daring to say anything more. He bowed to the big gift, but Yao Yue reached out and grabbed the collar, and couldn't help but soared into the air and fell down.
After reaching the seventh and eighth floors, Yao Yue walked into the first floor of Qianyan Jingxiu Pavilion. As soon as she came in, dozens of cute girls bowed together and shouted: "Master!"
Yao Yue waved his hand and shouted, "No need to be polite. I have something to talk about with you Uncle Li. You can go and practice each one!"
This floor occupied by Mrs. Yaoyue is like an ordinary cultivator's cave. Although it is not big, it has three floors. In front is a huge rock dozens of feet in radius, which allows you to see most of the temple of the Xuanzong of Tunhai from afar.
Not far from the east is a cloud that soars into the sky. There are countless cultivators coming and going in the clouds. In the north is a ball of black water, which is also free from support and has risen from the ground and competes with Qian Rocks to Xiu Pavilion.
Chapter completed!