Text Chapter 216 Striking the grass and startling the snake
"Wait!" Suddenly, the black-faced young cultivator suddenly let out a shout, and the light flashed, immediately blocking Wang Chuan's way, and said coldly: "You can't go, my Heavenly God Sect is chasing suspicious people, your appearance is too coincidental, you need to follow me back to the mountain to verify your true identity before you can be released." ”
When Wang Chuan heard this, he was angry, his eyes were cold, his face was cold, and he sneered: "What's the matter, your Taishen Sect still wants to kidnap me?"
The black-faced cultivator smiled coldly and said proudly, "No matter what you think, my Heavenly God Sect doesn't need to explain to you, just ask if you never obey?"
Seeing this, Wang Chuan was also disdainful, he was just a cultivator, and he could still win it.
"So, you want to do it?" Wang Chuan squinted.
"It's up to you, don't let me take you back. The black-faced cultivator looked like he was fixing Wang Chuan, and he was commanding.
Wang Chuan didn't say anything more, and the dragon moon wheel drilled out of his body, turned into a blue and gold two-colored Xuanguang, and circled around his body.
"Look for death!" The black-faced cultivator had a lot of temperament, urging his black wheel treasure to collide with him, without any kindness, to behead Wang Chuan.
Wang Chuan smiled coldly, the Heavenly God Sect was really a raccoon dog, "Go!"
The light of the dragon and moon wheel turned into a face-to-face attack, and the battle broke out inadvertently.
"Boom!" the gold and iron roared, bursting out with a deafening sound, and in mid-air, there was a burst of spiritual power, and sparks splashed in all directions.
"Who the hell are you?" The black-faced cultivator felt the powerful vibration of the soul power coming from the top of the wheel treasure, the strength of the other party was higher than his own, he didn't believe that a cultivator with no sect and no sect had this kind of cultivation strength at such an age.
Thinking about it, this person immediately sent out a spirit sword message, flew into the north, and disappeared into the sky, which was calling for help.
Wang Chuan couldn't stop the spirit sword's speed, and stared dryly, this was a bad sign, and he scared the snake.
The black-faced cultivator's light moved again, and in an instant, the black wheel treasure turned into six rays of light and shadow, hanging in the air, and the spiritual power converged, emitting a strange light, and in an instant, he besieged Wang Chuan.
Seeing this, Wang Chuan's mind moved, the dragon moon wheel, the splitting technique, suddenly turned into the same six wheel shadows, and went to attack again, since the Qingshan Secret Realm came back, during the retreat, he had gone to the Taixuan Library for a period of time, and studied some kendo secret techniques, and now he has come in handy.
"You must not be a loose cultivator! Who the hell is it?" The black-faced cultivator, seeing that Wang Chuan's spells were good and magnificent, he was once again sure in his heart, and Wang Chuan's spells were also similar to the wheel method, could he be a member of the sect?
Wang Chuan didn't say a word, he was thinking about how to get out.
At this moment, suddenly, in the north, above the jungle, another figure flew in, this person fled extremely fast, the yellow clouds rolled, and a golden flywheel swirled.
"Damn!" Wang Chuan was furious, and there was no good look on his face.
The figure galloped in, this person stood in the void, dressed in white, with a hosta in his hair, a long white face, a white cardigan, and a jade belt wrapped around his waist.
"Senior Brother Xu, who is this?" asked as soon as this person arrived, and at the same time stood in the northwest position, and the two formed a horn attack.
Wang Chuan's eyes were wide, and his gaze was calm.
"Senior Brother Zhao, this person is very suspicious, claiming to be Wang San, and he is a loose cultivator. The black-faced cultivator pointed at Wang Chuan and said.
"Really?" This Senior Brother Zhao, hearing this, had a gloomy face, and looked at Wang Chuan with a pair of cold eyes, looking up and down.
"Are you Wang San?" Senior Brother Zhao's cold gaze locked on Wang Chuan, Yang frowned, and said in a tone that was not inferior.
Wang Chuan didn't even look at this person, and said indifferently: "Yes, who are you?"
Seeing this, the cultivator surnamed Zhao was angry in his heart, but his face was inconspicuous, he smiled gloomily, and casually shot out a photo bead and shone it on Wang Chuan, and instantly rubbed out Wang Chuan's figure.
Seeing this, Wang Chuan's heart suddenly became angry, this person is stubborn and self-serving, a little scheming, and feels difficult to deal with.
The cultivator surnamed Zhao smiled and said to the black-faced cultivator.
"Senior brother, go back immediately with this bead and give it to the Great Elder, if this person is really a loose cultivator, it doesn't matter if the sect's internal affairs office can't identify it, but if it's a famous disciple of other sects, he won't be able to escape our eyes. ”
This Senior Brother Xu honestly took the photo bead and said with concern: "Senior Brother be careful, this person has two hits." ”
"Well, I know, go quickly, the things that the Great Elder explained, you have to hurry up!"
"Okay!" The black-faced cultivator took the shadow beads, and the clouds around him rolled up, and he disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this, Wang Chuan immediately lit up with the aura array under his feet, it was too fast, he caught up in an instant, stopped the black-faced cultivator, his face was frosty, and he said coldly: "Hand over the lingering beads, otherwise, die!"
"Hahahaha!" The cultivator surnamed Zhao laughed when he heard this, he followed closely, stopped between the two, and raised his voice: "Are you joking?
At the same time, he said: "Senior brother, go!"
Wang Chuan's face became worse and worse, and he thought to himself in his heart, he didn't want to fight ruthlessly, just to get along with each other, it seems that things backfired, and there were always people who wanted to harm me!
Suddenly, Wang Chuan made a move, the spiritual clouds around him rolled, above the black-faced cultivator, the sky was in the sky, and a spiritual cloud of five zhang in size and seven zhang high condensed the mountain and fell into the void, the runes were dense, and the star power below rotated, suppressing one side.
"You, so daring!" The cultivator surnamed Zhao didn't expect Wang Chuan to suddenly make a move, and he was furious.
"Get out of the way!" The two Heavenly God Sect cultivators shook their bodies, instantly highlighting the suppression range, dodging from a distance, and the Spirit Mountain fell, crushing a mountain forest, startling birds and beasts.
"This mountain, you are Wang Chuan, the king of Zhenshan in the Qingshan Secret Realm!" Seeing this, the cultivator surnamed Zhao immediately exclaimed, he had entered the secret realm, and then withdrew in advance, Wang Chuan's majesty made all of them look sideways, from the Taixuanmen, and the rise was too rapid.
"Senior brother, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go!" he said, he shot a cloud-piercing arrow, flew into the nine skies, and burst open, which was the sect's distress signal.
The two of them have no intention of fighting and turn back to the mountain gate.
Wang Chuan was shocked in his heart, things had changed so quickly, he had never expected to be recognized so quickly.
The two of them went away, Wang Chuan did not chase them, and the cloud-piercing arrow burst into the air, which could not be concealed.
Wang Chuan did his best and fled to the southwest, which was far away from the direction of the Celestial God Sect and was inaccessible.
"Senior brothers and sisters, why have you been discovered by the Heavenly God Sect and are about to escape. Wang Chuan said to a few people in the space bag.
"Xiaochuan, be careful!" several people replied, there was indeed no other way.
Wang Chuan confessed a few times, and then his thoughts moved, his spiritual power sealed the bag, and the whole person galloped away.
Speaking of the Heavenly God Sect, the cultivator surnamed Zhao and Senior Brother Xu rushed back to the mountain gate in a hurry, and immediately explained the facts to Li Qiying of the Heavenly King Palace, Li Qiying immediately contacted Wei Wushuang and a few people, and then contacted the other senior brothers of the palace, and several people gathered in the temple on the top of the Tianshan Mountain to discuss countermeasures.
"Who is Wang Chuan?" asked Wei Wushuang.
Wei Wushuang nodded and said: "This person has risen in the past two years, and he has emerged in the Great Qingshan Secret Realm, extremely extraordinary, the magic is wonderful, and the power is powerful, in the Qingshan Secret Realm, there are rumors that he has obtained the strongest inheritance, I don't know if it is true?"
At this time, the head of the other hall, Guo Xiaonian of the Huoyun Palace, took over and said: "The top priority is to immediately send someone to stop this officer, can't let him go, there must be a secret on this person, I think there must be something that Tianluo Mirror can't find, it must be on this person, catch him back, torture out the secret, maybe there is a big treasure." ”
"Yes, that's exactly what I mean, this person appears here, maybe it's the providence of heaven to favor my Heavenly God Sect, and I can't let this person get away. "The head of the Giant Spirit Palace, Hong Chengfeng's tower-like body, made a powerful voice.
At this time, the Great Elder appeared from behind the temple, and the Tianluo Mirror swirled beside him, emitting a radiant divine light, which was white and vast, which showed that the Great Elder had been paying attention to the progress of his efforts.
"Are you all there?" said the Great Elder's old voice, majestic.
"Yes, Great Elder!" the Heavenly God Sect is all the leader, and the Tao is revered.
The Great Elder was dressed in a white robe, his beard was white, and his crane hair was childish.
"I already know about this matter, Wang Chuan's son, who has great luck on his body, is highly valued by the high-level of Taixuanmen, and he is the lord of a peak. ”
"Yes, obey the order!"
A group of people came out of the temple and Cangyu.
The three halls are family, gather together, discuss countermeasures, and the plan has been decided.
In other words, Wang Chuan was running and fleeing, he was uneasy, the Heavenly God Sect would definitely not give up, and sooner or later he would chase after him, he left the Tianshan Mountains as far away as possible, and approached the foot of the Great Snow Mountain.
The big snow mountain here, because of the extremely high altitude, the air is thin, the climate is extremely cold, the more you go up the mountain, the stronger the wind, there is a strong wind to practice, the forbidden place for cultivators, only when you reach the Yuanying cultivators, you can set foot in it, this is a natural dangerous place, but it is also a holy place for cultivation, there are ascetics of the Heavenly God Sect, using the natural field here, tempering themselves, hoping to go to the next level, to the top.
No, Wang Chuan stumbled into this place by mistake, and immediately attracted the attention of an ascetic here.
This ascetic is a true disciple of the Heavenly God Sect's Giant Spirit Temple, cultivating during the Dan period, refining the flesh here, retreating to the snow mountain halfway waist, within the Gangfeng layer, here the ice and snow are trained by the Gangfeng as hard as iron, this person sits and lies in an ice cave, naked body, in pain to boil his body, you can see with the naked eye above his body, there is light emanating, this is a sign of successful cultivation, this person's name is Maha Yun, the nine lines of the Dan, the combat power is better than the vast majority of the early Yuan Infant cultivators, and the combat power is directly chasing the late Yuan Infant stage.
Mahayun was originally in penance, but suddenly received a message from the sect's waist card letter talisman, intercepting a white-clothed young cultivator, a disciple of Taixuan, and telling him to be careful and adaptable, this person is extremely powerful.
Wang Chuan stood at the foot of the snow-capped mountain range, a Gobi desert, gravel and ice and snow can be seen everywhere, vines and grasses, more than one person is high, and it has long passed the land of lush forests.
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, Wang Chuan suddenly raised his head, only to see not far ahead, a towering and dark snow-capped mountain, halfway up the mountain, rushing down a figure, flying into the air, with the momentum of thunder, coming to his place.
Wang Chuan's pupils shrank, and he felt that the person who came was not good, the exercises in his body were automatic, and the light lines under his feet were born and destroyed, so as to prevent trouble.
The person who came was close, suddenly stopped, standing ten zhang away, the whole person was covered with strong hair, handsome and resolute face, a fierce image, the eyes showed fine light, squinted, the upper body was naked, revealing bronze muscles, there was a kind of brilliance overflowing, the whole person was full of a sense of strength, as if it was a tyrannosaurus.