Eighty-nine, Jin Mu Yuanjun (2)
Although Wang Chong claimed to be a distant junior, he could see from the fact that he was brought back to the sect by Invite Yue that this young man had an extraordinary status in Elder Invite Yue's heart.
These Tsing Yi disciples regretted it greatly, and the person at the head of the group bowed his hand and said, "I see, this must be a misunderstanding!"
The faces of these Tsing Yi disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were very ugly, and as soon as the disciples at the head waved their hands, they carried the rebellious young man and his companions on their shoulders together, and the uniform imperial qi was taken into the air.
Wang Chong watched these disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall leave, and was secretly relieved, when he heard a huge and magnificent voice, which sounded like thunder in his ears.
"You are Li Xiuming!"
Wang Chong was shocked by this force, only to feel unhappy not to tell the truth, and was just about to blurt out, shouting: "I am Wang Chong!"
Yan Tianzhu sent out a coolness, which calmed him down, and shouted: "It's Xiao Mingming!"
After a while, Wang Chongcai sensed that there was a mysterious power, which had already swept over his body, and he saw both inside and outside "transparently".
He felt a chill in his heart, and inexplicably a fear was born, only feeling that he had no more secrets, and everything was clearly seen by some indescribable and unfathomable existence.
Wang Chong even urged the technique of demonization of demons, changed the demon body of Jing Tunhai, and the idea of escaping from the sky seemed to be directly erased by this force......
"Is this the power of Dao Jun?"
Wang Chong's heart was shocked, and a sense of despair was born in his heart, if he was spied on, he would not survive for a moment.
At this time, he sent another coolness: Don't worry! Xiao Jin'er can't see through me.
Wang Chongliang asked nervously for a long time: "Are you sure?"
Playing the dzi is another coolness: what is not sure! Emei's mirror of returning to the immortals, has it ever seen through you?
Wang Chong was a little relieved at this time, but there was always an incredible feeling that came to his heart.
"Returning to the immortal mirror, such as the treasures of the immortal mansion, can't show my origin, even the Daojun's generation can resist it, what is the origin of this thing?"
Wang Chong had also asked Yan Tianzhu before, but this bead ignored him, and he didn't expect to get an answer at this time.
The mana of the Golden Mother Yuanjun was swept away, and he changed his usual means of voice transmission, and shouted: "Let's go to my Thousand Rock Jingxiu Pavilion!"
Wang Chong agreed, hurriedly performed the light skill method, and went straight to the Qianyan Jingxiu Pavilion, but he didn't dare to try to fly away in front of the Golden Mother Yuanjun.
The construction of the Thousand Rock Pavilion is very peculiar, it rises thousands of feet, there are sixty or seventy floors, and each layer has several huge rocks, stretching out to form a terrace.
Looking from the ground, it looks like countless huge rocks and huge pavilions built together, and it is like a mountain peak growing an attic, and the style is very peculiar.
On the terrace of each spitting out rock, there are disciples under the throne of the Golden Mother Yuanjun, and then the disciples, and even the important disciples of the three transmissions, meditating cross-legged and practicing the secret method of the Xuanzong of the Sea Swallowing Sect.
Wang Chong followed the guidance of that voice, performed light skills all the way, rose into the air, and spent most of the hour before climbing to the top of the Thousand Rock Jingxiu Pavilion.
As soon as he fell down, he saw that his huge eyes appeared, and when he opened and closed, there was still dirt and gravel, falling one after another.
Wang Chong's heart was shocked, but he heard a voice, and said softly behind his back: "Shizun's body is too big to appear, you should treat this giant eye as yourself!"
Wang Chong heard the voice of Mrs. Yueyue, and without saying a word, he made a big salute.
The giant eyes opened and closed several times, and suddenly disappeared, and there was only a stone wall in front of him, as if everything was illusory just now.
Immediately after that, a leisurely voice resounded in Wang Chong's mind: "I have agreed to the matter between you and Yingyue, Senior Brother Yanqing, Benjun will go and talk about it." ”
"You two ......"
Jin Mu Yuanjun suddenly sighed and said, "I originally chose Yao Lianzhou's child, but I didn't expect that you would meet someone you like!"
Mrs. Invite Yue's voice was cold, and she said, "Senior Brother Yao Lianzhou, it's not what the disciples want!"
Jin Mu Yuanjun sighed and said, "It's okay, the two of you choose a gift, and I will pass it on to Yao Lianzhou, so I should be thanks!"
Wang Chong didn't know why Yao Lianzhou was involved again, but he was a well-behaved person, and he hurriedly took out the spirit sword hairpin from Dongfang Mingbai, held it in both hands, handed it over, and shouted: "Senior Yuanjun, is this thing okay?"
Wang Chong only felt that in his hand, there was no wind automatically, the spirit sword hairpin was gone, and the voice of the Golden Mother Yuanjun floated in his mind again: "Yes! This flying sword is enough to deal with this repayment!"
Wang Chong really didn't care about such a spiritual sword hairpin, but Mrs. Yueyue behind him couldn't help but have slightly red eyes and wanted to cry, looking very moved.
You must know that the spirit sword hairpin is also Dongfang Mingbai, this Dayan Sword Immortal has been practicing hard work for more than a hundred years, although the quality is slightly poor, but in which major sect it is placed and given to his disciples, it will not lose face.
Swallowing Sea Xuanzong is not good at swordsmanship, although the number of disciples in the door is hundreds of times more than Emei, but the existing flying swords are not as many as Emei.
Wang Chong took this spiritual sword hairpin, which was no longer needed by him, but it was a very sincere gift of gratitude in this matter.
Wang Chong smiled and said, "Li ...... , There is no long thing in the lower body, only this thing, which can be regarded as eye-catching. I would like to thank Yuanjun's predecessors for being deliberately tolerant. ”
Wang Chong wanted to call himself Li Xiuming, but he was interrupted by the dzi and sent a chill: Don't mention fake names, Lao Tzu is so hard to cover up.
Wang Chong could only claim to be below, skimming over the name Li Xiuming that he had fabricated.
Jin Mu Yuanjun smiled and shouted: "You go and rest, after a while, I will call you here and explain something." ”
Wang Chong nodded again and again, didn't dare to say more, and bowed down, but was grabbed by the collar of the Invited Moon Detective, and his body involuntarily rose into the air and fell.
After falling to the seventh or eighth floor, Ying Yue walked into the first floor of the Thousand Rock Jingxiu Pavilion, and before she came in, there were dozens of delicate girls, bowing down together, and shouting: "Master!"
Invite Yue waved her hand and shouted: "No need to be polite, I have something to talk about with you Uncle Li, you should each go and practice!"
The floor occupied by Mrs. Invite Yue is like a cave for ordinary cultivators, although it is not big, it also has three floors, and in front of it is a huge rock with a radius of dozens of zhang, which can overlook most of the dojo of the Xuanzong Sect of Swallowing Sea.
Not far from the east, it is a sky-high cloud, there are countless cultivators, coming and going in the clouds, the north is a black water, it is also helpless, rising from the ground, and the Thousand Rock Jingxiu Pavilion is full of three.