"My grandson Wang Wei." Wang Tian said in a deep voice, then thought of something, and said with a smile: "Now he should be called the Holy Son of Tantra." ”

"Xiaowei? Didn't he go back to Tantra? Yang Yong lowered his head and gently brushed his sword and asked. This demon sword has cracks, this is the sword that Zhang Yisheng passed on to him, he must take care of it carefully.

"Well, but I've already notified him to come over, and it's an experience for you, and it's the same for Xiaowei." Wang Tiandao.

"What do you mean? Don't? Yang Yong asked, he was still the same chess piece in all this, he thought he could get out of the chess game, but he didn't expect him to be in the chess game. Yang Yong once told the old Taoist priest that he wanted to end all this, but because of Zhao Suyu, Yang Yong inherited the old Taoist priest and borrowed a dragon.

Wang Tian shook his head and said, "The relationship between the Yang family and the Wang family is not limited to this, but I am worried that those people from the Dragon Guard will also come." ”

"The dragon guards also know about the things under this Sizhou city?" Yang Yong asked.

"Yes, I went to Zhao Hongzhou to rescue you, I think everyone knows, they will definitely be prepared, I don't know if those witch clans in Yunnan will come." Wang Tian sighed lightly, yes, everyone in Longwang Mountain has already fled, only those witch clans did not appear, only a ghost Gu.

"My Dragon King Mountain can barely fight with Ming Long, the master of the Dragon Guardian Law Enforcement Hall, if the Dragon Guardian and the Wu Clan come, I'm afraid I won't be able to parry, I don't know what Xiaowei's strength is now?" Yang Yong worried, Yang Yong tried his best to fight with Minglong, but he still lost, if the Wu Clan and the Dragon Guardian both came, Yang Yong was afraid that he would be torn to pieces.

"Xiaowei should have the strength of Vientiane Tiangang now, or even stronger." Wang Tian waved his hand and signaled Yang Yong not to worry.

"Then he's still acting like usual in Dragon King Mountain." Yang Yong was puzzled, Xiao Wei's performance in Longwang Mountain was mediocre, and he could only watch from the side.

"Hmph, those old bald donkeys who are not Tantra sealed Xiaowei's strength with a relic left by the Dharma King's seating." Speaking of this, there was a trace of coldness on Wang Tian's face.

"However, his strength has been sealed, and he is no different from ordinary people." Yang Yong said helplessly, he thought that Xiaowei was his savior, but he didn't expect it to be just an oil bottle.

"Rest assured

, his strength can fight with a half-step fake immortal. Even if he is sealed with his strength, it will be fine, this time Sizhou City is definitely not the only one who comes, he is the last hope of the Tantric Sect, and the Tantric Sect will definitely send someone to protect him. Those old bald donkeys sealed his strength just because they were afraid that the last hope would be gone, and this time Sizhou City was also his life, he had to come, you can rest assured. Wang Tian stepped forward, patted Yang Yong's shoulder, and comforted.

"Alas, but it's a pity that Longwang Mountain has lost King Muchipufa, and the nine Arhats. Your grandfather Yang Dingshan used to have some friends with King Muchifa, but he hid it at the time, so he didn't recognize you in Longwang Mountain. Wang Tian sighed.

"Huh? Has King Muchipu fallen? Grandpa Wang, how do you know, are you also in Longwang Mountain? Yang Yong was puzzled, this Dragon King Mountain didn't even see half of Wang Tian's hair.

"I've already calculated it, it's all destiny. If he hadn't died, it would not have been impossible for him to cultivate the Dharma of King Jizo Bodhisattva, so he fell. Wang Tian sighed and explained.

"Did Zhao Hongzhou do it?" Yang Yong's voice gradually cooled, and the Demon Sword also made a sword sound. Although King Muchi Pufa has no friendship with Yang Yong, a little friendship is still with his grandfather's, and the only communication is Xiaowei, Tantra looks at Xiaowei's face to help Yang Yong and others, and Yang Yong also knows. Therefore, Yang Yong also inherited the king of Muchipufa.

"Yes." Wang Tian was categorical.

"Zhao Hongzhou, I don't share the sky with you!" Yang Yong yelled, the current Yang Yong has hated Zhao Hongzhou to the core, first killed King Mu Chi Pufa, and then did an ignorant experiment on himself.

"Grandpa Wang, I can't wait, I want revenge, I'm going to get the artifact today, Grandpa Wang, can you help me?" Yang Yong suddenly knelt down and said loudly. The seven-foot man knelt down without hesitation, which shows how much Yang Yong wants revenge.

"Child, I understand your heart, but Xiaowei hasn't come yet, you can't get it, you can only wait." Wang Tian sighed, helped Yang Yong up, and said softly.

"Grandpa Wang, can I ask you to help me once, for the sake of my grandfather's face, help me once." Yang Yong broke free of Wang Tian's hand, knelt down again, and said loudly.

Wang Tian said helplessly: "I'm now."

I really can't make a move, this is the way you have to go, I can't interfere, tomorrow afternoon, Xiaowei will come, okay, I should go. ”

After speaking, Wang Tian waved his sleeves and left, leaving Yang Yong alone in place.

"Why!" Yang Yong looked at Wang Tian's back and said in a lost voice, why is everyone like this, everyone always looks like they are successful, and helps him plan a lot. But no one thought about his feelings.

"That's it, that's it." Yang Yong sighed lightly, shook his head, and turned to find a place to get drunk.

"Boy, fortune telling, one hundred and one hexagrams, you are not allowed to return the full amount." A word that was both kind and unfamiliar came into Yang Yong's ears.

"What? One hundred and one hexagrams? Yang Yong turned his head and said in surprise, it was a Taoist priest who spoke, more than twenty years old, but with a pair of sunglasses, he should be blind. But the sound has a familiar feel.

"Yes, one hundred and one hexagrams, no bargaining!" The blind Taoist priest spoke again, and there was no expression on his face.

"I'm obedient, you really dare to ask for it, do you know who I am?" Yang Yong pointed at himself and said coldly, no matter how weak his strength is, he is on an equal footing with the heads of the major sects, and he can still be bullied by this rural Taoist?

"Oh? You are? The blind Taoist Tai Shan finally showed a smile on his immobile face, and he was playing with a small black object that he didn't understand.

"Yang family, Yang Yong!" Yang Yong snorted coldly, Yang Yong did not expose his share of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Great Sect, after all, the Great Seal of the Boss has been returned, but what is the use of this Great Seal of the Boss to Yang Yong? The disciples of Longhu Mountain held the idea that Yang Yong could not advance or take a step back, and they only recognized Zhang Jiuyi and his old subordinates, such as Zhang Fuwu and Zhang Liusan. Yang Yong still has a lot of respect for Zhang Jiuyi, after all, if Zhang Jiuyi hadn't exhausted his efforts to evolve the law of Taishang Laojun Laozi, Zhao Suyu's ghost Gu would not know when it would be good.

"Oh? It turned out to be Yang Yong of the Yang family, long time no see, Xiao Yong! The blind Taoist priest took off his sunglasses and said with a smile.

"You, you, it's you!" Yang Yong said happily.