When Taoist Luo Xuan saw Wang Chong, he struggled and laughed. He couldn't get up in one breath and died.

Wang Chong sighed. He knew that this was fate and no one could save him.

The little thief demon reached out and pressed Taoist Luo Xuan's forehead. He sensed it slightly, but he couldn't help but feel surprised. The Taoist Luo Xuan who had just scattered the Taoist, the cultivation level of the Washing Sutra in his body was as good as the Washing Sutra of the Lingchi Sect.

But I don’t know why the magic tricks learned by Taoist Luo Xuan seem to have been missing better, and their merits are quite flawed.

Wang Chong used his magic skills to place some magical consciousness.

After a moment, the "Taoist Luo Xuan" opened his eyes gently, and with a move, a simplified sword and a book flew out, held it in both hands, and presented it to Wang Chong.

This long sword is the treasure of the Xitian Sect's sect. This book is the secret Taoist techniques of the Xitian Sect, the Huatian Sutra and the Huatian Sword Technique!

After all, Wang Chong had become a disciple of the Lingchi Sect. After reading it briefly, he understood one thing.

The Waste Heaven Sect and the Lingchi Sect must have originated together. The Waste Heaven Sutra inherited is one of the twelve Dharmas of the Lingchi Sect, but it is quite incomplete. Although it has been supplemented by the predecessors of the Waste Heaven Sect for all generations, it is still incomplete.

As for the Sword of Washing Heaven passed down by this sect, Wang Chong guessed that it must be one of the twelve Dharmas of the Lingchi Sect. This method has been lost in the Lingchi Sect of Piaomiaotian, but it has been passed down in the Sword of Washing Heaven in Yanmotian.

Unfortunately, without the complete Sutra of Washing Heaven, the descendants of this sect could not exert the power of the Sword Technique.

"Since the Shuitian Sect in this world, the Shuitian Sutra they have learned is the secret of the Spirit Pool, so don't borrow the identity of Taoist Luo Xuan."

"Play Dzi! Let's cover up for me."

The Dzi bead brings a cool feeling: Do you want to be an illegitimate child or a secret disciple?

Wang Chong smiled and said, "Now my identity is different, so don't be a low-key person, just be a junior uncle!"

The Dzi beads give you a cool feeling: OK!

Taoist Luo Xuan, who was entrusted by the demon consciousness, opened his eyes and shouted lightly: "Uncle Master!"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "Good nephew! If I pass on the Washing Sect for you, I will not let you call me uncle in vain."

The little thief demon shook his body, and his strength gradually reversed, turning into a pure cultivation level of the Sutra of Washing the Heavenly Sutra.

He grabbed the Taoist scriptures of the Xitian Sect and the Xitian Sword of the Chuan Sect, and shouted: "I will go into seclusion for a few days first and comprehend the Xitian Sword Technique."

Taoist Luo Xuan smiled and sat cross-legged. His skills followed the most authentic Washing Sutra, and his mind was slowly working according to the Lingchi School.

Wang Chong hadn't stayed in the Sky Sect for a few days, a light of escape flew over. In the light of escape, there was a Taoist priest who had brought thirty or forty young people and fell directly into the Taoist temple of the Sky Sect.

He glanced at the Huatian Temple Hall, which had been for countless years, sneered and said, "It's a pity that this sect is also the Taoist sect's authenticity, but the disciples of the sect are speechless and have become like this."

The Taoist Changdao was a deacon in the Demon Retreat Alliance. This time he was sent to be the leader of the Sect of the Sky Sect. He stepped into the hall with high hopes, but he couldn't help but be quite surprised. Seeing Luo Xuan sitting cross-legged, he was actually energetic. There was a young Taoist priest next to him, with elegant demeanor and deep breath.

The Taoist priest Changda shouted: "Luo Xuan! Hand over the inheritance of the Heavenly Sect, go with peace of mind!"

"Luo Xuan" said in a miserable manner: "The alliance has been decided, and Luo Xuan shouldn't have refused. But unfortunately, Ji Guanying, the uncle who had been in seclusion for many years, was furious when he heard about this and seized the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and Taoist Book of the School. Now that Guanzhong is the one who is the leader, I have no explanation."

The Taoist priest Chang suppressed his anger, glanced at Wang Chong, and shouted: "Take the Sword of Washing Heaven and the Book of Washing Heaven."

Wang Chong said lightly: "Why?"

The Taoist priest Changda said angrily: "Just because I am the new leader of the Sage Sect, who was determined by the alliance."

Wang Chong laughed and shouted: "You have too poor qualifications and cannot practice the Pastoral Sutra. Let someone from the Alliance change to another qualified one."

Wang Chong is not a tough guy, and he doesn't need to offend the Demon Retire Alliance for the sake of the Heaven Sect. After all, the twenty-eight most powerful sects in Yan Motian joined forces to form the Demon Retire Alliance, which was irresistible.

However, he used the excuse that the Taoist priest was not qualified enough to avoid fighting head-on with the Demon Retreat Alliance. As long as the opponent could not lose face, there would be room for improvement in this matter.

Wang Chong thought to himself: "Even if the Demon Retreat Alliance supports this person, I will take action later and defeat him, so I will be embarrassed to be too tough. Either they share the control with me, and I have some ways to kill him. Or if I change someone, my status will naturally rise and I will have a face in front of newcomers."

Wang Chong did not want to preserve the Celestial Sect this time, but to preserve his "identity". As long as he could become a veteran of the Celestial Sect, there were some methods to take back the Celestial Sect.

But how could Changdao Ren have thought that Wang Chong had many plans?

He was born in Xiaohanshan, but his qualifications were inferior to his senior brother. He could not be the head coach. He was greedy for the position of head coach, so he took some action and took the job.

If he could firmly sit in the position of the head of the Shrine Sect, he believed that with his own ability, he would be able to carry forward the Shrine Sect, not inferior to Xiaohanshan. Even this Changdadaoist invited several friends to join the Shrine Sect with him and participate in the grand event.

How could he tolerate Wang Chong?

The Taoist man at the beginning shouted: "Xie Hanshan was born in Xiaohanshan. Now he is a major practitioner of Yangzhen and is one of the 36 deacons in the Demon Retiring Alliance. Why do you say that I am not qualified? Let me see how many qualifications you have."

Xie Hanshan pinched a Hanshan hand and slapped a palm like a hill.

He also knew that the Washing Sutra of the Washing Sutra of the Washing Sutra is quite useful, which is good at dissipating all magical powers and true energy, so he wanted to offset the wonderful uses of the Washing Sutra with his "deep" skills.

Xie Hanshan's move made the young people who followed him to become disciples of the Heavenly Sect look admiring.

The young people selected by these sects either have poor qualifications and have as many outstanding disciples as this sect, and give them all out to give them a future. Or they are from small sects and have no powerful skills. If you want to switch to a better sect and fight for the future of an immortal.

These young people have heard of the depressedness of the Xitian Sect. Although they know that the Xitian Sect has some background, they are still a little nervous. However, when they saw Xie Hanshan taking action, they couldn't help but think to themselves: "With such a sect, how can he not pass on our Xiaohanshan's skills?"

"Even if the martial arts of the Sky School are ordinary and there are secret techniques from Xiaohanshan to learn, they will definitely have a bright future and will benefit from all kinds of benefits."

Facing this move of Hanshan's hand, Wang Chong smiled slightly, his body did not move, his hands and feet did not lift, and he used the magic power of the Sutra to wash away the Heavenly Sutra, and just sniffed it lightly!
Chapter completed!