Hu Su'er and Yan Jinling, one after the other, followed Wang Chong closely.

Hu Su'er was originally an animal, she changed her original form, she could hide anywhere, and even followed everyone to the back mountain, but no one found her.

Yan Jinling was born with a strange aura, and was trained by Yanbei people, a martial arts, far better than Cao Pi, Situ is a Taoist person, and he is as light as a swallow, as fast as a ghost, and better than Hu Su'er to hide his body.

Therefore, the two chicks are everywhere in the Yang family's manor during the day, and no one finds out.

Wang Chong got up in the middle of the night, and the little fox pulled Yan Jinling and followed the Yang family's village.

Yan Jinling whimpered twice and wanted to speak, but Hu Su'er pulled her and said with a smile: "Don't worry! My nose is extremely sensitive, even if I am miles away, I am not afraid of chasing and losing people." ”

This little fox has a natural sense of smell and is good at tracking its prey, so it doesn't need to follow it closely, just by virtue of the smell left by Wang Chong, it can be decorated far away.

Yan Jinling actually wanted to say that she was born with a natural ability, and she could also follow Wang Chong with her scent, but she couldn't speak, she could only whimper.

Hu Su'er said that she was born with a keen sense of smell, so Yan Jinling put her mind at ease and followed the little fox through the mountains and mountains.

Although Wang Chong has some cultivation, after all, he is still superficial, and he didn't find out at all that he was being followed by the little fox and Yan Jinling.

As for the dark snake, after all, it is a foreign body, for the dark snake, Hu Su'er and Yan Jinling are no different from roadside hares and pheasants, weasels, and gophers, without the drive of the master, and will not specifically remind Wang Chong.

Wang Chong climbed over the back mountain, grabbed it, took out the Yuanyang Sword and the Taihao Ring from his Xuanming Technique, and even put the Wuyun Xia Light Robe on his body.

The magic weapon of Taoism is divided into two types: Taoist magic weapon and spell refining magic weapon!

There is a lack of prohibition on the Taoist Dharma Transmission Instrument!

Another prohibition of magic weapons is the sacrificial refining method.

If the master wants to drive the Dao Transmission Weapon, he must cultivate the corresponding Method, and the combination of the Sacrificial Cultivation Method and the Magic Weapon Prohibition is a complete set, which can exert all its power.

The deeper the power of the Dao Transmission Weapon, the more powerful it becomes, and even if it is taken away by someone, it cannot be used.

Seven or eight out of ten Taoist flying swords are Taoist magic weapons.

The prohibition of the spell refining spell is complete, as long as there is a spell, anyone can be driven as they wish, and after the enemy takes it, as long as he knows the spell, he can easily turn it into his own use.

Some spell refining magic weapons can be used even by ordinary people, but ordinary people do not have true qi and mana, and what is consumed is essence and blood.

The Yuanyang Sword is a Dao Transmission Weapon, and the Taihao Ring and the Five Aggregates Xia Light Robe are all spell refining weapons, and with just one spell, they can exert all kinds of wonderful uses.

Wang Chong obtained the Taoist book of Dongfang Mingbai, which contains the method of sacrifice and refinement, and he secretly learned the method of Yuntai Mountain, although he can't talk about luck, but he can barely control the Tahoe ring and the five aggregates of the glow robe.

The two treasures of the Dutian Fire Banner and the Xiaoyao Mansion Banner Commander, Wang Chong did not have the corresponding method, so he could only sigh with admiration.

Wang Chong is now only refining the Qi level, his cultivation is insufficient, and he wears the Five Clouds Xia Light Robe just to facilitate the escape in an emergency, and he does not dare to use it indiscriminately, and controls the air and imperial qi.

Once the true qi is exhausted, when the enemy is opposed, he will be slaughtered, so he still rushes with his feet.

Wang Chong didn't believe it, Hu Jiugui and the Seed Cliff, even if he refined the Nine Crows Nightmare Divine Technique, could he fight himself?

Suddenly, after traveling for dozens of miles, seeing that the night was getting deeper and deeper, the dark snake that Wang Chong released to lead the way suddenly roared softly and issued a warning.

Wang Chong's spirit lifted slightly, he quickened his pace, and without spinning his heels, he saw a small temple, hidden in a bamboo forest.

Wang Chong pinched the magic trick, drove a gray-scaled dark snake, and swam into the bamboo forest.

The snake passed through the bamboo forest, and saw the smoke curling in the small temple, but this kind of midnight and third watch, and it was not the time to prepare breakfast, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

This dark snake demon power operated, and passed on what he saw and heard to Wang Chong.

Wang Chongwei was surprised, this small temple has cooking smoke, but it is not popular, and it is too quiet, which is obviously not a good place.

He urged the snake to quietly enter the small temple, spared a circle, and penetrated into the main hall.

The snake has no self-consciousness, only if the owner needs it, will pass on what he sees and hears to the letter.

Wang Chong only glanced at it, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

It was true that he went out of the Demon Gate, but he had never seen such a cruel picture.

In the main hall of this small temple, there is a large cauldron, the bones are bubbling with black gas, and countless severed limbs and remnants are boiled in it, and people are constantly floating up, making a silent hiss.

Wang Chong's heart rippled slightly, and suddenly felt inappropriate, a black crow, with its wings spread out for more than a foot, and a pair of pale golden eyes, staring at him deadly, as if revealing countless mockery.

"Black Soul Raven!"

Wang Chong reacted almost instantly, wanting to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them anymore, knowing that he didn't notice it for a while, and was pulled into a dream by the black soul crow.

Wang Chong tried several times, couldn't wake up, and didn't care, grinned toothily, and shouted: "Are you Hu Jiugui, or is it a cliff?"

The black crow didn't answer at all, it screamed, its wings shook, and it turned into countless black feathers, which were sprinkled one after another. The black feathers have a strange power, fluttering at will, spreading more and more, constantly devouring space.

Wang Chongsheng had a sense of enlightenment, if he gave black feathers all over the void, he would be sent into a deeper dream.

He wasn't flustered at all.

If it is the rest of the spells, Wang Chong's cultivation is too low, and he really can't compete, but the black soul crow kills people in dreams and manipulates people's hearts, and it just so happens that he is also good at it.

The Heavenly Demon Sense opened, and Wang Chong's eyes seemed to give birth to infinite magic power, and the strange light bloomed, and was swept by his gaze, and the feathers turned by the black soul crow were instantly eliminated.

Black feathers are going to be all over the void, but Wang Chong's Heavenly Demon Consciousness can melt away the black feathers and stabilize the dream.

The two methods are entangled, and they can't hold each other for a while.

Suddenly!

A black crow reappeared, and the pale golden eyes of the black soul crow were fixed on Wang Chong's eyes, one person and one bird, and in an instant, consciousness was entangled.

Wang Chong suddenly gave birth to thousands of reincarnations, and the feeling of dream bubbles.

He let out a loud shout, and the Heavenly Demon Judgment Consciousness was activated with all his might, and a dream that was about to be formed shattered into countless colorful black light feathers.

Although Wang Chong escaped, he also had some lingering palpitations, he knew that if he dragged the Black Soul Crow into the depths of the dream realm, he would be able to experience countless dream lives in an instant, and every dream would consume his consciousness until he turned into a walking corpse and his soul was scattered.

One person and one demon, each with their own strengths, restrain each other!

The black soul crow manipulates the dream, which is fascinating and inexplicable.

Wang Chongxiu is weak, but when he fights, he can be ingenious, and he can always find a way to fight back in a desperate situation.