"What a little guy, dare to break into the Chuan Gong Pavilion at night!" Elder Chuan Gong found that this young man was dressed very much like a disciple of this sect. The other party did not answer, turned around and tapped on the door a few times. I saw the purple light flickering, and the burst slowly disappeared.

Elder Chuangong was overjoyed, although this Purple Xuan Streamer Array was not complicated, few of the four generations of disciples in the sect could break it.

"Who are you a disciple of, why did you come here to steal, and if you tell the truth, you will not be punished!"

Xiao Yang sneered and replied: "You old way is so bluffing, since you ask someone else's master is to come to the door to ask for the crime, how can it be incurable!"

The Elder was very interested, and although there were outstanding disciples in the sect over the years, they were all ignorant of the world and had followed the rules. It's rare to be as clever as this one and not follow the old rules.

Blue light emanated from all around him, and his sleeves swelled. Suddenly, a sword slashed away, faintly carrying the sound of the wind, which was obviously extremely powerful.

Xiao Yang avoided its edge, stepped on the Tiangang Beidou step to dodge, and his right hand carried the Xuantian Gong to knock on the opponent's arm, although the amplitude was not large, but he felt a huge shock. If it weren't for the advanced cultivators like the Elders of the Gong Transmission, the sword would definitely fly away.

Elder Chuangong was obsessed with Taoism, and when he saw that the other party's tricks were so ingenious, he became serious, and unconsciously used three successful forces. With Xiao Yang's current Taoism, how can he stand it, he quickly became clumsy, not because the technique is not ingenious enough, but because it is useless under absolute strength.

Elder Chuangong got a convenient place, his right palm was blue, and a light dragon turned out and crashed into the other party. Xiao Yang's right chest was right, and he flew out a foot away, knocking the sandalwood bookshelf apart.

Elder Chuangong hurriedly rushed over to pull Xiao Yang up, and saw that the other party was already unconscious. He slapped his head a few times, then took out a spirit pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and crossed his knees to heal it.

Soon Xiao Yang woke up and found himself lying on the bed, although the pain in his chest was faint, it was not bad.

"Are you feeling better?" suddenly a voice came and startled him.

The Elder was not good at talking to people, but he was obviously very concerned.

Xiao Yang didn't expect the other party to be so upright, so he bowed and said: "Since he is a defeated general under the elder, he will obey the disposal, but he will never tell him in the name of the teacher." "It's hard for him. Xuan Qing Zhenren has listed him as a personal disciple, and his status is the same as that of the sect master and elder. Therefore, both as the nephew and his junior brother of the elder of the Gong Transmission Sect, there is no more chaotic thing in the whole world.

"It's okay, I just don't force you. Do you want to turn into a spirit?"

Xiao Yang has a down-to-earth personality, and when he saw that the purpose of this trip was broken in one word, he told the other party about the bottleneck in his cultivation, but some key information was inconvenient to disclose.

"Hmph! Na Jishan has been narrow-minded since he was a child, and he really lived to be a dog!"

Unexpectedly, such vulgar words came from the mouth of the elders of the Famous Sect, and Xiao Yang didn't realize it. Although this Elder is a cultivator, his character is really rare.

"You doll is also bold, you actually thought of such a trivial method!" reprimanded the Gong Elder Chuangong.

When Xiao Yang was told by him, he blushed inexplicably.

"That's it, he treats some pills as treasures, but I'm willing to do it, can you go to the ground?"

As soon as Xiao Yang nodded, he was pulled up by the other party, and the two went straight to the dark room where the pills were stored. Elder Chuangong searched carefully, and soon found a sandalwood treasure box in the top partition, which had obviously been stored for a long time, and a thick layer of dust had fallen on it.

"This is a treasure given to my sect by the Heavenly Dao Ethereal Sect, called the Nine Transformation Essence Pill, the sect master had asked for it for his own disciple Wang Yue the year before last, I took it out in advance, and when I saw that bastard boy was empty-eyed, he refused in anger. ”

Xiao Yang secretly said that he was surprised, this person didn't even give the sect master's face.

"Come, you come with me to the Linghai for a walk" After speaking, he clapped his palms twice.

Xiao Yang's eyes were full of flowers, and he actually reached the fourth floor of the attic. The Elder Chuan Gong drew his green sword and counted it on a stone wall.

A blue halo slowly unfolded, turning into a carved arch, and the book Linghai Immortal Que was written.

There was a strong force in his hand again, and the moment he was pulled into the door by the other party, Xiao Yang's eyes flashed. Suddenly, the two of them came to a seashore, where the sea was so blue that it was mixed with the sky, and the gravel on the shore was as white as grains of salt, and there were large fields of strange flowers and trees growing on it. He took a deep breath and felt refreshed, the spiritual power here was so abundant.

"Swallow it, cross your knees, and I'll help you refine it," said the Elder Chuangong.

Xiao Yang immediately sat down cross-legged, swallowed the Nine Transformation Essence Pill in one gulp, and drank some of the spring water he carried with him. Who knew that the moment the pill entered his abdomen, a huge pain struck, and the originally gentle aura in his body stabbed everywhere like a knife, and he couldn't help but snort in pain.

Elder Chuangong was not in a hurry, and stretched out his fingers to point seven large acupoints on his back, and each acupuncture point actually faintly revealed blue light. Then use the palm power to guide the spiritual power through the meridians. At this time, Xiao Yang was in extreme pain, and sweat soaked the white sand under him.

Soon, he felt that all the "knives" that were stabbing and cutting indiscriminately, with the help of the other party, merged into one and rushed to the deep space below. This stage is where the key to the transformation of the Reiki is.

The spiritual power like a knife is incomparable, vowing to open up a larger space and constantly cut the meridians. Xiao Yang had already shaken into the chaff, and when he saw that he was about to fall unconscious, Elder Chuangong also wanted to take the opportunity to let him rest for a while.

Who knew that Xiao Yang was determined, and although his spiritual power slowed down, he was still moving. Suddenly, he fainted with a loud bang in his ears.

When I woke up, it was dusk, and the sea was shining thousands of miles, and the Elder Chuangong was meditating and practicing beside him.

"How do you feel when you wake up?"

Although the voice of the Elder Chuangong was not very loud, it rang like a bell in Xiao Yang's ears. He immediately closed his eyes, as if he saw that his surroundings were filled with majestic spiritual power, like fog and smoke. When I opened it again, I seemed to see through the way of life and the principle of all things, and the innate aura had turned into the acquired essence.

He got up and bowed down to the Elder Chuangong, and suddenly felt a strong force lift it up.

"I'm not your teacher, what do I do when I kneel!"

"Although he is not my teacher, but he helps me improve, I should be worshipped," Xiao Yang said gratefully.

"That's it, it's dusk here, it's dawn there, go back with me. As he spoke, he grabbed Xiao Yang's shoulder, drew his sword and swung it under a strange tree, and the immortal que immediately unfolded.

Just as the two were about to return, a strange wind suddenly blew on the sea, and the sky was dark and turbid waves were raging. A spiral wave rose a hundred feet from the shore, and a strange dragon with an indigo body appeared inside.

"This brute, I didn't repent when I spared your life, and I showed up at this time to seek revenge on me!" he said and pulled out the green sword, and recited a spell in his mouth, when a thundercloud suddenly surged in the sky.

He slashed several swords in the void, and the thunderclouds were bright, and several extremely thick thunderbolts struck the monster dragon, making a loud bang. It let out a dragon groan of pain, shaking its body unscathed.

"What a brute!" Elder Chuangong was furious, took out a gold chain from his storage bag, and threw it at the strange dragon, but the gold chain disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, many golden circles of light suddenly appeared in all directions of the strange dragon, and one hundred and ten gold chains flew out with a dazzling light, binding the strange dragon to the ground like a rice dumpling.

How could it rest and writhe its body, stirring the sea into a wolf. The golden cords made a terrible sound, but they were unusually strong. The monster dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and its whole body emitted blue light, only to see it suddenly rush into the sky, and in an instant, several golden cords were broken, and it was about to break free.

Elder Chuangong grabbed Xiao Yang and rushed into the immortal que quickly, and the two of them immediately returned to the pavilion, just at the moment when the spell was cast to close the immortal que. The Chuan Gong Pavilion let out a violent tremble, and then a huge dragon head smashed through the wall, and then opened its mouth, and the blue light full of spiritual power became brighter and brighter.

"It's not good, this beast wants to use the Dragon Cannon!"

The Elder Chuangong was quick with his eyes and hands, and he quickly sacrificed a magic weapon. The surroundings suddenly darkened, and the surroundings seemed to be boundless, with a little starlight flickering overhead.

"You brute, I kindly let you go, but at this time, I am to blame!" said the incantation, and a huge gossip suddenly appeared where the strange dragon was, and the yin and yang fish released white light and black qi to lock it firmly. From the eight positions of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Gen, Li, Kan, and Dui, the eight divine powers represented are shot out, and there is almost the potential to move mountains and seas. How could the strange dragon hold back, and immediately groaned wildly, and his body writhed. In less than half a cup of tea, it turned into an indigo orb.

With a wave of his right hand, Elder Chuangong returned to the pavilion in an instant. Xiao Yang looked intently and saw that he was holding a cyan cloth bag in his hand, embroidered with an innate gossip diagram. Judging from the brilliance, it should be an innate magic weapon.

"Don't be surprised, this magic weapon is just a tool after all, but the Dragon Orb is of the highest grade!" said him, Elder Chuangong carefully held it up, emitting a dazzling blue light.