Xuanhe Daoist and the four disciples toured in the Cuibi Peak, and when they saw that there were indeed no other losses, they felt slightly relieved, and they all secretly hated Mo Hu'er, the troublemaker, and the four disciples discussed for a while, and Ying Yang stepped forward and said to Xuanhe Daoist: "It's better not to tell Senior Sister Mo Yinling about this matter, so as not to damage Senior Sister Mo Yinling's Dao heart." ”

Xuanhe Daoist hesitated slightly, then nodded very ruthlessly, and said: "When Mo Yinling asked in the future, he said that Mo Hu'er had taken away the invisible sword and was sent by me to an old friend who was not born on Lantau Island to cultivate. This person has already gone overseas a few years ago, and he will not turn back in a hundred years, and even if Mo Yinling is successful in swordsmanship in the future, he will not be able to find anyone, and he will only think that his younger brother and his master have gone overseas to practice. ”

The four disciples breathed a sigh of relief together, and nodded in unison!

The three generations of disciples of the Emei faction didn't know that something big had happened in the mountains, and they also thought that there was a heavy treasure in the ambush in the sect, so they actually slashed through the Dutian Fire Array three times in a row, striking at the enemy's arrogance, and their hearts were quite happy.

Only Wang Chong knew what was going on, Yan Tianzhu sent out a cloud of cool air, and opened three picture scrolls in the center of his eyebrows, and the scenery in the picture scrolls kept changing, and only the sound of thunder continued to follow.

A few hours later, a majestic mountain appeared in one of the paintings, and suddenly a crack opened, and the thunder suddenly died down. The second scroll lasted a little longer, and it also flew into a high mountain, just like an old horse turning in the mountain, and the scenery in the mountain changed without spinning, and a cave appeared, and the thunder disappeared into the depths of the cave. The last picture lasted the longest, and the thunder flew down into a cold pool, stirring up a hundred feet of cold water, and it took a long time to rest.

If it weren't for the fact that all the disciples of the Emei faction were around, Wang Chong almost jumped up, and Yan Tianzhu actually calculated the whereabouts of the three invisible swords, which was a great benefit. Originally, he thought that Mo Hu'er was a scourge if he didn't succeed enough and failed more than anything, but when he thought about it at this time, he suddenly felt that this bear child was much cuter.

If the invisible sword is in Mount Emei, if he is given 10,000 years, it is impossible to get this artifact, but if it is left outside, it is not good to say who will fall into the hands of anyone.

If Wang Chong gets it, he would rather betray Emei than return these invisible swords, the name of the invisible sword is still above the Yuanyang sword, even if the spirit of the Yuanyang sword is not lost, it is not as good as the invisible sword, not to mention the formless and colorless of the invisible sword, which can cut all the evil characteristics.

Wang Chong pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered that the Hui Xian Mirror was infinitely useful, and couldn't help but feel gloomy, and secretly thought: "The Hui Xian Mirror is a treasure of the Immortal Mansion, and if you can trace back time, you will definitely be able to reveal the whereabouts of the invisible sword." I can't leave Mount Emei now, maybe before I have a chance to get these three invisible swords, the elders of the Emei faction will find this treasure. When the thought came to an end, he could also sigh secretly, so that he should not think reluctantly.

A group of Emei disciples stayed on the welcome platform for a long time, although the thunder and fire rumbled in the sky, but they couldn't break through the mountain defense array, and they also slacked off.

Some people simply look for a place to meditate, or leave this place and go back to their caves, while others have a fierce temperament and refuse to leave, but they also call their friends to get food and wine, and they look at the sky and scold, but they are also chic and wild.

There are also people who invite Wang Chong, Wang Chong slightly refused, and generously integrated into these Emei disciples, he was originally "full of poetry and books", as the most outstanding disciple of Tianxinguan, his talent and learning will only be above the real Tang Jingyu.

Wang Chongyan was generous, well-behaved, graceful, and extremely humble, and soon won the favor of some Emei disciples.

Xie Lingxun was already friendly with Wang Chong, and at this time, he patted him on the shoulder and said: "You have been in trouble with this sect once, and when you come back, you uncles and uncles will inevitably collect the door wall, as long as you work hard like us for a few years, you can start learning the Daofa." ”

A female disciple snorted and said, "Who said that Senior Brother Jingyu would be like you? Maybe people are the same as Senior Sister Mo, and they can be taught flying swords and pass on the true method of sword tricks." ”

Mo Yinling has only been apprenticed for a few days, and his mentor Master Baiyun has taught him the Emei Sword Technique and a Light Splitting Sword, and the treatment is so generous that it is impossible to say that these ordinary disciples have no jealousy.

This female disciple just used Wang Chong to secretly point out this matter, but it made the surrounding Emei disciples silent for a while, Mo Yinling didn't like Wang Chong, so although she still stayed on the welcome platform, she was quite far away from here, and she didn't hear this.

An Emei disciple whispered a word of persuasion, this Emei female disciple also knew that Mo Yinling had a great future, and she was not comparable to herself, so she didn't mention it anymore, and said to Wang Chong with a smile: "I am Hua Feiye! It's a pity that Teacher Xuanxia doesn't accept male disciples, otherwise we may be able to become the same disciples. ”

Hua Feiye has a hearty temperament and a beautiful appearance, and is only eighteen or nineteen years old, a few years older than Tang Jingyu, who was impostored by Wang Chong, just like an amiable big sister.

Wang Chong also had a good impression and said: "If I can enter Emei, I would like to worship a master with more apprentices, and there are several brothers, and the days will be lively, and they will not be too lonely." ”

Hua Feiye smiled and said, "The master you want to worship is no longer in the mountain gate." The elder who has the most apprentices in this sect is Xuanye Zhenren, with a total of 18 apprentices. But his old man did not accept the ancestor's teachings, and now he has rebelled out of the Emei faction, found another famous mountain, and became the ancestor himself. ”

Yin Dingxiu Ancestor passed down twenty-nine disciples, and at this time, three of them became real people, namely Xuanji Zhenren, Xuanye Zhenren and Mo Yinling's master, Master Baiyun. But the ancestor passed on the position of the second-generation sect leader to the twenty-two disciples Xuande Daoren, so the three disciples were not convinced.

Xuanji Zhenren respects the teacher, although he is not very happy, he is still willing to assist Xuande's junior brother. Master Baiyun has a strange temper, and he has no thoughts about the palm sect, although he is not convinced that Xuande will take over Emei, but he doesn't say anything. Only Xuanye Zhenren rebelled angrily out of Emei, and took away the five junior disciples and his apprentices, and set up another mountain gate with him.

Now Xuanye Zhenren is taboo in Emei, Hua Feiye said that it is not taboo, Wang Chongke didn't dare to speak, hurriedly laughed, and said: "I'd better find a master who cultivates in Emei Mountain!"

Hua Feiye laughed, stood up, pointed to the sky and scolded with a smile, and sang softly:

I smile today, there is a long way to go.

Ancient and modern books, crying a few times and laughing a few times.

Ordinary people, greedy, infatuated, and always too boring.

You can't forget your fame, you can't give up your love and hate.

The big dream is empty, and he dies and goes away.

After several lifetimes of reincarnation, the red dust is inescapable, and the wind hits the lantern and shakes.

There is a long way to go in the fairy mountain, and ordinary people can't see it.

Throw away all your worries and eliminate your worries as soon as possible.

The heart has a soul, the fairy child guides the way, and the fairy is happy.