"How?"

Yan Tianzhu sent a chill: Do you think he still remembers Ling Suer?

Wang Chong secretly said in his heart: "No!

The handsome great monk Tieli Ancestor laughed wildly and said: "Red Leaf Apprentice......!

Little Shami Hongye smiled and said, "Master, you have just been beaten, you have to improve your memory." ”

The Iron Plough Ancestor glanced at this little novice and said decisively: "It's okay, you are the founding disciple of the teacher." ”

The little novice of the red leaves put his palms together, recited the Buddha's name, and said, "Master, let's go out and take a look at the two junior brothers." ”

Wang Chong stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and now he finally knows why he dared to play Tianzhu blindly.

The Iron Plough Ancestor really had a big problem, and it is conceivable that these problems were all caused by the dzi.

Playing the dzi must have swallowed the Iron Plough Ancestor, the strongest three distractions, which would cause such consequences and make this old Buddha unreliable.

Yan Tianzhu sent out a coolness: took Han Yan and walked away.

As soon as Wang Chong pulled Han Yan and turned into Lei Hong, he escaped from the Tongtian Hall in a moment. Acting Dzi pointed the way several times, and finally broke through the wall and reappeared in front of the Tianyuan cliff.

Yan Tianzhu sent a chill: Fortunately, it's okay, you didn't point the wrong way, if you are instructed to fly out of the Poison Dragon Temple, it will be very bad.

Wang Chong only felt that the true qi in his body was breeding, and hurriedly transformed the power of the Heavenly Rune Book into the mana of the Mountain and Sea Scripture. The surging true qi of the mountains and seas condensed into four mountains and seas, and there was still enough strength to spare, and it directly rushed through the two veins.

After Wang Chong broke through Dayan, he hadn't broken through the Gang veins any more, and at this time, he had opened two more, and his heart was overjoyed.

Han Yan, who was tugging in his hand, rolled his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and exclaimed, "Huh, why are we here?"

Wang Chong lightly moved, seeing Han Yan's confused face, he asked tentatively, "Do you know, what happened?"

Han Yanmei was confused, and only said after a while: "I just remember, we seem to be married, and I don't remember the rest, so weird." ”

Wang Chong sweated, and said in his heart: "How can you remember such a bizarre thing?"

However, he knew that Han Yan didn't remember what had happened in the Tianyuan Cliff, so he was relieved and replied, "This must be something wrong with the Tianyuan Cliff." ”

As soon as his words fell, the Tianyuan cliff behind him suddenly collapsed, as if something had been sucked away.

The mountain wall that stands thousands of miles is collapsed into sparse mountain stones, so that the surrounding people who understand the scattered cultivation of the Tianyuan cliff are shocked and fly into the air together, for fear of being buried in the mountain rocks.

Although these people have some cultivation, they are just ordinary monks after all, and their physical bodies have not yet arrived, and they can be buried alive by landslides without dying.

Wang Chong secretly wondered in his heart: "When, I also cultivated the Crow's Mouth Dafa, and I actually said that it was broken, and it really collapsed!"

The Tianyuan cliff collapsed, the rumbling sound was not stopped, the dust and smoke were loud, and a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Wang Chongding listened to it, it was the little novice with red leaves.

He said lightly: "My master has already taken away, and the traces of the Heavenly Dao left here by the king's Dao. If I want to work with Master to refine the traces of the Heavenly Dao, I will have to retreat for decades. This time, thanks to the help of Taoist friends, our master and apprentice can get out of trouble, and the red leaves have nothing to repay, so we will give Taoist friends a small magic weapon that has been refined at will for hundreds of years. ”

Wang Chonggang wanted to say that he had already received the Yin Yang Heavenly Rune Sword newly deduced by the Iron Plough Ancestor, how could he be embarrassed to receive one more gift, so he hurriedly tightened his hand and added an extra scroll.

Wang Chongxin said: "This kind of kindness is disrespectful, so I have to accept it first." He threw the scroll into the Tahoe Ring casually, thanked him silently, and flew side by side with Han Yan and left the Tianyuan Cliff.

As for those scattered cultivators who comprehended the Tianyuan Cliff, they couldn't control it.

Wang Chong scattered the technique of rainbow transformation, and together with Han Yan, he also mastered a Bingling sword, and the two sword lights were only an hour, and he saw the Xuanshuang Cave again.

They came and went to the Tianyuan cliff once, delayed for a few days, and the timing of their return was slightly worse, and they saw the time when the Xuanshuang was black again.

Wang Chong saw the black cold tide of the bones, gushing into the sky, and stopped the sword light from a distance, and said to Han Yan: "I'm afraid I won't be able to enter again today." ”

Han Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you wait for another day and a half." ”

Wang Chong released the Six Yin Yuan Ling Dafa raft, and the two of them went up and meditated separately.

Wang Chong tempered his true qi, only felt that the entry was not small, quite happy, he remembered the painting scroll given by the Red Leaf Zen Master at the end, so he took it out and unfolded it casually.

On the painting scroll, there are two big characters written in the true text of Tushi - Ten Immortals!

Wang Chong was slightly shocked and unfolded the entire painting scroll, but saw that there was a blank space on it. If you have changed others, you must not know what this scroll is, but after all, Wang Chong is also from the Poison Dragon Temple, and he immediately guessed that this is a volume of ten immortal arrays.

It's just a red leaf Zen master, and there is no refining array spirit, if Wang Chong can refine and gather a formation spirit and turn into an immortal, the power of this array will inevitably be no less than the Zhenshan Great Array of the Poison Dragon Temple.

It's just that if you want to refine the array spirit, how difficult is it?

Although Wang Chong knew that this was a supreme treasure, he couldn't use it for a while, and he still used Tahoe Ring to collect it.

At this time, Han Yan was by his side, and he couldn't figure out the newly acquired Yin Yang Heavenly Fu Sword Technique, thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered that he had entered the Twelve Dao Styles.

Wang Chong secretly pondered: "The Twelve Styles of Entering the Dao, although they are superficial, but the mystery in the sword contained in them is in the same vein as the Yin Yang Heavenly Rune Sword recreated by the Iron Plough Ancestor, and they are all one sword style, containing a spell. ”

Wang Chong suddenly remembered that the second natal spell he had refined was secretly thinking: "If you can add a spell to each of the Yuanyang sword techniques, this sword technique...... But it's not Yin Dingxiu, it's my Wang Chong's Yuanyang Sword Technique. “

Although Wang Chong thought of this way out, after a little deduction, he felt that there were so many things that he couldn't get up. After all, he is Da Yan, how can he compare to the Iron Plough Ancestor?

The Iron Plough Ancestor was able to create, a brand-new Yin Yang Heavenly Fu Sword, which could pass on the twelve styles of the Dao, Wang Chong's cultivation, where could he learn to walk, such a great sage in the Taiyi Realm?

After thinking for a while, Wang Chongxin said: "Even if you can't re-deduce the Yuanyang swordsmanship, at least the twelve styles of the Dao can be used publicly." ”

Wang Chong shook his hand casually, and the sword light of the Bingling Sword rushed up, and he went from the clear wind and bright moon style to the heart-to-heart sword style, and then to the shrinking earth sword style, and he became more and more experienced.

Wang Chong actually doesn't lack swordsmanship, he just lacks swordsmanship that can be used publicly, although the twelve styles of the Initiation Dao are superficial, they are enough for him.

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