Xuan Ye said lightly: "This person is a little weird. ”

Xuande replied, "I also feel a little strange. It's just not clear what exactly is weird. ”

Ouyang Tu pondered for a long time, and suddenly said, "He seems to be very familiar with the apprentice. ”

Xuan Ye's eyes opened slightly, and the cold light was wanton, but then he closed his eyes and said: "Don't care about him!" This person is definitely not the Nine Cold Demon Lord, as long as he can help me and kill the Nine Cold Demon Lord, even if the origin is vague, there is no need to care." ”

Xuande was a little worried and asked, "When will Senior Brother break through to Daojun?"

Xuan Ye pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "I'm afraid there are still three years and five years." ”

Xuande breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If you want to plot against the Nine Cold Demon Monarch, such a half-step robbery immortal, it is absolutely impossible to rely on the cultivation of the Taiyi Realm alone, and you have to have the posture of a Dao Monarch to be a little sure." ”

Xuan Ye said lightly: "Some time ago, Senior Uncle Han sent a message, saying that he would send three Dao Monarchs. ”

Xuande was slightly stunned and shouted: "We have three Emei veins, where are the three Dao monarchs, will Senior Uncle Han come in person......?"

Xuande Daoist suddenly stopped, Ouyang Tu knew that this uncle was afraid of saying it and being calculated, so he also sighed and said: "The disciple is incompetent, and he is still a little short of being promoted to Taiyi." ”

Xuande soothed: "Ouyang Tushi's nephew is already good, and there is no need to be impatient. ”

Ouyang Tu was really a little sad, and he was even more sad when he was persuaded by Xuande. Although he is a nephew, he has been cultivating for a longer time than Xuande, and now Xuande has refined Taiyi's immortal body, but he has not yet had it, and he is quite groaning in his heart.

In fact, if Ouyang Tu hadn't been entangled because Xuanye had betrayed Emei, and had been stuck in the Jindan realm for a long time, he might not have been slower than Xuande's cultivation.

But cultivation is such a thing, not necessarily you have unparalleled qualifications, excellent talents, and if you have the true preaching method, you must be better than others, after all, it still depends on a fate.

Ouyang Tu also knew that if he had been a master and apprentice back then, and he had this fate, his ancestor Yin Dingxiu would not have entrusted Emei to Xuande.

Wang Chong was in the Xuanzong of the Swallowing Sea at this time, vaguely, and felt that the ninth decay was also coming, and he was just about to make a calculation, and there were infinite warnings in his heart, which frightened the little thief demon and did not dare to start calculating, what was the situation of the ninth decay.

"Before the seventh decay passed, the eighth decay came, and now the ninth decay has come...... How did I come from such a hurry?"

"The seventh decay is to escape Han Wuji's killing intent, and the eighth decay ...... It may be to find the incarnation of the Heavenly Rune, but it may not be so easy, this is still a trace. ”

"What's going on with the Ninth Decay? Even if it's a Dao Monarch, I can't figure out the clues, how can I give birth to such an alarm?"

Wang Chong asked a few words silently, but he still didn't reply, and he was helpless, but his heart was still not easy.

Suddenly, one day.

Wang Chong was taking a nap in Mrs. Yueyue's arms, and heard the call of a disciple outside, so he got up calmly, but when the mysterious artistic conception came in his heart, he couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly pressed Mrs. Yueyue and said, "Madame, don't go out, wait for me to ask." ”

He turned into a clear light and walked into the air, but saw a middle-aged beggar with a green ox under his crotch, coming leisurely.

Seeing Wang Chong, he sneered: "Rebel, you have escaped for many years, do you still know the master?"

Wang Chong sighed, but he was very puzzled in his heart, bowed eight times, and asked, "How did Lingshi break through the position of Dao Monarch?"

Before Ling Suer, he was only in the Yang True Realm, and suddenly he didn't even have Taiyi, so he got the fruit position of Daojun, so Wang Chong couldn't help but be surprised.

He also had no way of knowing what happened to Xuanti Tian.

If not, there would be no such doubts.

Ling Suer looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "I didn't expect that if you went around and around, you inherited my Dao method." ”

Ling Suer lifted the green ox and broke through the air.

Leaving Wang Chong, his heart was a little sluggish, and he didn't know where this former master came from and where he went?

Why did he just say a few words and leave, without asking about the charges or explaining anything.

Wang Chong was about to calculate, and suddenly in the direction of Emei, there was a clear light, and a Qingyun came leisurely.

After half an hour, Wang Chong saw Ying Yang's figure.

Ying Yang threw over a cloud of light, but it was the Rainbow Sky City that had been refined by the fake Yin Ding, Wang Chong didn't know what it meant, and Ying Yang didn't say much, it was also a finger Qingyun, crossing the two realms and flying away.

After walking two Dao Monarchs in a row, Wang Chong's heart couldn't bear it, and he couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't figure anything out.

The only thing that can be asked is to play the dzi, but what a voice.

Wang Chong sighed and threw Hongtian City behind his back, a round-faced and lightly fat young man grabbed it with his probe and threw it into Jinxia City on his head.

With this Rainbow Sky City, as well as the three thousand rainbow lights in it, the incarnation of Little Thunderbolt Bai Sheng, the mana can go further.

Xuande, Xuanye's flag gate outside the Xuantian Heaven suddenly shook slightly, and a young Taoist walked in.

The senior brother led by him urged the sword formation and was about to defeat the enemy, but he was waved by this young Taoist, collected nine flying swords, sneered, and shouted: "The apprentices taught by Xuande look annoying!"

The young Taoist threw the flying sword back, sat down in the Qimen array, pinched a magic trick, and then meditated on himself, ignoring these Emei disciples again.

Senior Brother didn't expect that this young Taoist was so powerful, and he could break the Taiqing Refining Demon Sword Formation casually, and he also knew that the other party had no intention of making enemies, otherwise he, hundreds of his fellow disciples, would be raised by others and turned into powder.

Not long after, a middle-aged beggar came with a big gourd on his back and a green ox under his crotch.

The senior brother hurriedly flew out of the sword array, and the beggar smiled and said, "Emei swordsmanship, but I miss it so much!" He grabbed it casually, took a few mouthfuls of flying swords, and threw them back casually.

Seeing the young Taoist, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and shouted, "Second cousin!"

The young Taoist ignored him, and the middle-aged beggar didn't care, so he sat down beside the young Taoist, turned the big gourd around, poured a glass of wine, and poured himself a drink.

The senior brother's heart was burning, and he secretly sent a signal to go out, but he didn't see the elders of the sect coming, and he couldn't help but feel even more worried in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, a ball of Qingyun flew in.

The senior brother was horrified, and was about to urge the sword array, but suddenly became smart, and shouted: "There is no son under the Emei Sect, dare to ask who is coming?"

Ying raised his head to Qingyun, fluttering over, seeing these Emei disciples, he shouted coldly: "I am your ancestor!"

The young Taoist opened his eyes slightly, and came over reluctantly, but he bowed to the worship, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed eight times.

Not a word.

Ling Suer also hurried over, and also kowtowed eight times, and called his uncle.