Wang Chong smiled mysteriously and replied leisurely: "My master... is indeed Yan Qing."

This sentence is quite a pun. Han Yan raised her eyebrows lightly. After a while, she said quietly: "If this is true, something big will happen to the Dao Zong Demon Sect."

Wang Chong smiled brilliantly and said, "More than just! After three or four hundred years, the Taoist sect will have another Taishan Du Yu Zhenjun, who is also a member of the Demon Sect."

Han Yan pondered for a long time before saying, "If you are telling the truth, I will probably understand why Master Master refused to return to the Bu Tian Sect."

Wang Chong's heart moved slightly and asked, "Have you calculated it?"

Han Yan chuckled and replied: "One of the six arts of repairing the sky is the art of calculation, which is not inferior to the innate Xuanzhizhi of the Swallowing Sea Xuanzong's innate Xuanzhi. It's just that my Taoism is shallow, and I can't calculate the major things."

Wang Chong asked, "Am I lying?"

Han Yan shook her head and replied, "You have never lie. You are indeed the subordinate of Yan Qing. Three hundred years later... I don't know, how did you know that there would be a true Lord Taishan Duyu who was born in the Demon Sect, but you are sure of this, which is also a truth."

People in the world say that lies can become lies, but they don’t know that the truth can also be lies.

Wang Chong never lie, but he made Han Yan wrong and had another confirmation of his identity.

Han Yan held her cheek with her hands and made a contemplative look. After a long time, she shook her head and chuckled: "The great rise of the Demon Sect is not a good thing. Let's not talk about it, we are in the midst of the storm, can we join hands?"

Han Yan stared at Wang Chong with beautiful eyes, and her face seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Wang Chong saw that there was a faint layer of light fog on the delicate and flawless face. He knew that he had never really seen through her.

However, for Wang Chong, this is an extremely challenging thing.

He smiled softly and asked, "Why don't you mind, I have other confidants?"

Han Yan seemed to have encountered something ridiculous, and chuckled slightly, asking: "How do you think that people from the Demon Sect can marry people from the righteous way? Don't say my ancestor, if you have the cultivation of Taoist Lord, you can really be unscrupulous."

Wang Chong murmured to himself: "Demon Sect, Taoist Sect..."

He sighed, and his heart was still quite entangled. The Demon Sect will never be able to escape the foundation of the Demon Sect for a lifetime.

Han Yan sat side casually, holding her cheeks with her hands, and chuckled slightly, just like the most beautiful scenery in the world. She said softly: "Just like the Taoist sect in the past, who believed that the demon clan could be educated, but in the end it was the demon demon slaughtering the people. The Taoist sect also felt that the Taoist sect had different methods of practice and should not fight. In the end, these people, as well as their sects, were destroyed in the rolling world."

"Maybe the Taoist lord can really act recklessly, but the Taoist Demon Sect has never been a joint principle. You came from the Demon Sect and Qi Bingyun, and you will never be together forever. At least... Yang Zhen is below, it won't work!"

Wang Chong remembered that Senior Brother Tang Yin once said: Go outside the Heavenly Pass, all the people from the Demon Sect can be killed.

I couldn't help but sigh again.

Han Yan smiled and said, "Only those who are extremely stupid will feel that sentient beings in the world can love each other and live in harmony. Even if the Buddha has endless supernatural powers and preaches all the same sentient beings, the Dharma has been passed down to later generations, and there are fewer great virtues, and there are endless people who deceive believers and wealth. They can make people release animals, and they can accumulate merits, but they put poisonous snakes into nests and put them into villages and towns. Their behavior is far more vicious than devils."

"Therefore, the world is established by law and the law is regulated by law. Only in the future will the world be popular. Those who value compassionate and those who believe in morality will harm the country and the people."

When Wang Chong heard these rebellious words, he looked at Han Yan's beautiful appearance and suddenly felt a sense of emotion, saying: "It's true that he is the witch of the Heaven, it's really... terrible!"

Han Yan smiled and said, "Why are you scared and you're going to hit me? If you are afraid of me, how can you be with me? If you are scary, you are better than me. What can a little girl do? You are just looking down and being a docile lady."

Han Yan is usually dignified and generous, revealing her nature on the cliff of Tianyuan and flying freely. However, people are not only disguised or only in nature, but also in teaching the mind, nature and experience the self... all kinds of mixed together.

The real Han Yan is not the one who is born with nature, but the one in front of him, Han Yan, the witch in the sky.

With a strong attitude, he sent an invitation to Wang Chong.

Wang Chong knew that Han Yan was tired of love and love, and all kinds of ambiguous things were just to make a sword out of thin air and ask him to respond.

Whether Wang Chong took action, the two turned against each other, or Wang Chong hesitated, or other choices.

Han Yan will take it one by one, calmly.

Wang Chong suddenly tilted his head and smiled, "You are so confident that you will defeat me."

Han Yan burst out laughing and said, "Of course I'm not sure, but if I do anything, I'm sure where will life come from?"

Wang Chong pondered for a long time, then suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand.

Han Yan smiled and gently stretched out her plain hand.

When the two of them held hands together, they suddenly felt a sense of spiritual harmony. Both of them were from the Demon Sect, both were fake Taoist disciples, and both practiced the Heavenly Repairing Tribulation. In addition, they also had some secrets and were intertwined.

Wang Chong held it tightly for a while, and suddenly laughed and said, "There's just a betrothal gift!"

Han Yan shook her head and said, "Don't take twelve elixir beads, and don't use a flying sword."

Wang Chong laughed, thought for a moment, took out the Seven Miao Ruyi Treasure Zen Staff, handed it to Han Yan, and said, "Let's just use this item as a betrothal gift."

Han Yan smiled and said, "This thing is quite sincere. I will give it back with a set of swordsmanship."

Her hands are slim. When she stretches out her hand, she will have a mysterious magic trick flowing in Wang Chong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Wang Chong was a little shocked and shouted: "But Emei's Thunder Thunder Sword Art? How can you learn it?"

Han Yan smiled and said, "I am from Yang Zu's lineage. The last time I went to Emei, I was asking for advice on this swordsmanship."

Wang Chong was so happy that he could only understand the slightest understanding. The strongest combat power in his hand was the White Owl's demon body, but he did not understand the Thunder Thunder Sword Technique. He could only use Bai Owl's own skills to fight the enemy, and he was always one step behind.

When Wang Chong came to this sword technique, he thought to himself that even if he could not compare with the little sword immortal Ouyang Tu, he would never be afraid of Long Jiji and the like.

For Wang Chong, this set of swordsmanship can really be regarded as a timely help, and it is even more icing on the cake.

Han Yan gently tied her hair in her temples and said, "Sister Cheng is my sworn sister. You can't make any decisions about her. The two great enemies outside, please help her retreat!"

Wang Chong said with a bitter face: "Even if it is Xiao Pili Bai Sheng, how can he kill two Yang Zhens in a row?"

Han Yan gently leaned into his ear and said, "I'm afraid these two people are not as good as Mrs. Aurora, you always have a way to deal with it."
Chapter completed!