"Broken beads, is Yin Dingxiu reminding me something?"

"Broken beads! Are you sure he can only thunder on it, so he can't get down?"

"Broken beads..."

The Dzi bead brings a cool feeling: paralyzed, don’t worry me!

Wang Chong smiled and the sword light was surrounded. After a long time, he was sure that he had just pretended and had been successful, and Yin Dingxiu did not come down to kill him.

The Dzi beads give you a cool feeling: Next time I pretend to be like this... Please, after Daojun.

Wang Chong smiled slightly and asked, "Can the Taoist Lord resist Yin Dingxiu's return to the mortal world?"

The Dzi bead brings a cool feeling: No! You can let me escape before you die.

Wang Chong cursed the broken beads in his heart and said countless words, but he smiled and took the Yuanyang sword away, knocked him down, and said with a smile: "I have to go back to the mountain to report to Master Xuanye. This time I come to Emei Benshan, and I will bother you more and say goodbye."

Wang Chongyuan's Yang sword merged with his body and turned into a red rainbow soaring into the sky.

Xuande only had time to shout: "More than ten years later, fellow Taoists must remember the sword fighting with Taiyi Sect!"

Wang Chong laughed loudly: "There will be no more sword fighting! I will go to Taiyi Sect now and choose all the Yangzhen monks of Taiyi Sect. I wish these guys lost completely. I am embarrassed to come to Dongtu and suffer another humiliation."

Wang Chong is really now, there are two or three Taoist saints in Taiyi realm, and I am also happy and unafraid.

As for whether he was bragging or not, he was also unsure.

"I am a great cultivator of the Yang Zhen Realm, with Yuanyang Sword, Invisible Sword, Yuanyang Sword, Taiqing Xuanmen and Invisible Sword Technique..."

"I really don't believe it. The ordinary Taoist saint can... stop me from running for my life."

Wang Chong was so happy that he flew thousands of miles away, but he didn't realize that he was so happy that he actually threw his two apprentices to Benshan, Emei.

He has completely forgotten that he has two disciples.

Situ Wei and Su Qin watched their master pretend to be slap and leave, and they were confused. The two brothers and sisters whispered for a long time. They were not sure what the master meant?

Should they let their brothers and sisters play in Benshan, Emei for two days first? Or should they hurry up and chase their master? Or... let them do whatever they want, be casual and let themselves go?

There are no four generations of disciples in Emei, but Situ Wei and Suqin are apprenticed to "Little Pili Baisheng" and are real four generations of disciples in Emei. These two bitter children will call you the uncle and uncle when they meet. Even Mo Huer, the bear baby, is one generation older than him.

Fortunately, Mo Hu'er was not on the mountain yet, and this thing was scattered by Xuanhe and traveled around the world. I don't know when he will be able to enter Tiangang and become a serious practitioner.

Situ Wei was more experienced and said to Xie Lingxun, who was appointed by Xuande to take care of them: "Master, he is anxious to go back to the mountain to report to Master Xuanye, that my junior sister and I will have to work hard on Master Xie these days."

Xie Lingxun didn't bother him, and he also liked these two juniors quite a bit.

Now Xie Lingxun also said that he had entered Tiangang, but he didn't know how long it would take to cultivate Dayan. His skills were inferior to those of Situ Wei and Suqin, so he did not show the majesty of his elders.

Situ Wei whispered to his junior sister: "We will practice well in Benshan and wait for the master to come and call us back."

Suqin was also helpless. How powerful is she at home?

Although he became a disciple of the Southern Sect of Emei, he was at least his master. After all, his father gave in and gave him some things and asked for love, Xuanye was a little careful of his life and was still free.

But in Emei Benshan, there are rules everywhere, and she is an outsider, so she must have been sad this day.

Suqin didn't dare to get the temper of the old lady, so she agreed aggrievedly, lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows and followed her senior brother, feeling very depressed.

From Xuanye to Ouyang Tu, to her master "Little Pili Baisheng", the Emei Southern Sect is like a fierce and evil spirit, and even her father whom she regards as relying on is not afraid.

Fairy Suqin has developed the good habit of following her senior brother Situ Wei in everything.

The second soul is really back to Xiaoqingxu Cave Heaven.

Such a good thing, if you don’t tell Xuanye and have fun with your surrounding masters, wouldn’t it be like walking in brocade clothes at night and no one will offer treasures?

Wang Chong rushed back to Xiaoqingxu Cave Heaven, and naturally Xuanye led him into it.

In order not to be found by enemies, Xuanye hid the cave heaven in daily life. Only when his disciples sent a signal would he personally manipulate Xiaoqingxu cave heaven and take the disciple home.

Xuan Ye naturally knew that this nephew used to be a Bing Ling Sword, and he would fly out three Bing Ling Swords unless he encountered a great enemy. But now the sword is as bright as the sun, and is not comparable to the Bing Ling Sword. He couldn't help but feel curious, and appeared floating on his face, asking, "Why did you come back a few days after you went?"

Wang Chong replied happily: "I went to Emei Benshan and suddenly got the favor of the ancestor Yin, and gave him a flying sword. I will show off to my master!"

Xuan Ye smiled slightly, reached out to grab Wang Chong, and threw out the man and sword.

The head of the Southern Sect threw Xiao Pili, closed the mountain gate, and cursed: "Bastard! Don't you know that the ancestor doesn't like your master? I have been studying under the ancestor for more than a thousand years, and I have not given me a good flying sword. Our Southern Sect decades ago, the Communist Party of China had only one flying sword. Whoever went out would take it and took turns to pass..."

"You... this little bastard, actually came to show off to me?"

Wang Chong wandered around in the air, stabilized the escape light, and heard a sound in the void: "A bastard, I'll punish you to accumulate 36,000 gold and refine mysteries to refine swords for future disciples."

Wang Chong was startled and shouted: "Master! The spiritual material among the hundreds of refining black iron can only be sacrificed and refined at most once. It is better to exchange for the essence of hardware! How about reducing the weight to one thousand pounds as appropriate?"

Xuan Ye was even more angry and thought to himself: "This bastard is actually showing off to me again and looks down on Bai Lian Xuan Iron."

The head of the Emei Southern Sect shouted: "The essence of hardware costs 3,000 kilograms, and even a kilogram cannot be lost!"

Wang Chong didn't know where he offended the teacher. He walked around and was about to leave, but suddenly he remembered that he seemed to have two disciples!

This shock was very small and he muttered: "Where have my two bastard apprentices been left?"

"By the way, I left it in Emei Mountain and forgot to take it when I left."

He hurriedly shouted: "Master! When I left Benshan from Emei, I hurriedly threw Situ Wei and Suqin in Benshan. I was embarrassed to go back. Please ask Senior Brother Ouyang Tu to help me bring my apprentice back?"

Xuan Ye cursed, "Let it go there and fend for yourself!" After cursing, he ignored him again.

Wang Chong thought for a while and thought to himself: "Transfer two apprentices in Emei Benshan, and someone will help me with guidance. I don't have to worry about food and clothing. It's a good thing, so I'll throw them away for a few more years!"
Chapter completed!