"how?"

The Dzi bead gave a cool feeling: Do you guess he still remember Ling Suer?

Wang Chong said in his heart: "I won't stop! He is still a disciple after all.

The handsome monk Tieli ancestor laughed wildly, "Hongye disciple! Today, I will open a big door and recruit three thousand disciples. You can be a second disciple and let Ji Guanying be a senior brother..."

The little novice Hongye smiled and said, "Master! You have just been beaten up, you have to gain a memory."

The ancestor Tieli glanced at the little novice monk and said decisively: "Okay, you are the pioneer disciple of the teacher."

The little shaman from Hongye combined his palms, recited the Buddha's name, and said, "Master, let's go out and take a look at the two junior brothers."

Wang Chong reached out to hold his forehead. He finally knew why he dared to do something random when he acted as Dzi.

The ancestor Tieli really had a big problem, and it can be imagined that these problems were all caused by Dzi beads.

Acting as Dzizhu must have swallowed the three strongest distractions of the ancestor Tieli, which will cause such consequences, making this old Buddha unreliable.

The Dzi bead gave a cool feeling: Take Han Yan away quickly.

Wang Chongyi pulled Han Yan, turned into Lei Hong, and escaped from Tongtian Palace in a moment. He performed the Dzi beads several times, and finally broke through the wall and appeared again before the Tianyuan cliff.

The Dzi beads gave a cool feeling: Fortunately, it was okay, and I didn’t point out the wrong way. If you were to guide you to fly out of the Poison Dragon Temple, it would be a big terrible.

Wang Chong felt that the true energy was growing in his body, and hurriedly converted the skills of the Tianfu Shu into the magic power of the Shanhai Jing. The surging true energy of the Shanhai Sea condensed into four levels of mountains and seas, and still had spare energy, and directly rushed through the two veins.

After Wang Chong broke through Dayan, he had not yet opened the Gang Vein any more. At this time, he had refined two more and was very happy.

Han Yan, who was pulling in his hand, turned her eyes slightly, showed a smile, and shouted: "Hey! Why are we here?"

Wang Chong easily asked, seeing Han Yan's confused look on his face, "Do you know, what happened?"

Han Yan's beautiful eyes were blurred. After a while, she said, "I just remember that we seemed to be married, and we didn't remember the rest. It was so weird."

Wang Chong was sweating and thought to himself: "How could he remember such a bizarre thing?"

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

As soon as he finished speaking, the Tianyuan cliff behind him suddenly collapsed, as if something had been pulled away.

The mountain wall that was thousands of feet high was shattered into shattered rocks, which made the casual cultivators around who comprehend the Tianyuan cliffs each frightened and flew together, fearing that they would be buried in the rocks.

Although these people have some cultivation, they are just ordinary monks after all. They have not yet arrived and can be buried alive by landslides and never die.

Wang Chong thought to himself: "When did I become a crow's mouth, and I actually said it was broken, and it would really collapse!"

The cliff of Tianyuan collapsed, and the rumbling sound was not over. The dust and smoke suddenly sounded in his ears. Wang Chongding heard that it was the little shady monk in the red leaves.

He said lightly: "My master has already taken away, and the traces of the heavenly way left here by Wang Zhidao. I want to refine the traces of the heavenly way with my master, and I have to stay in seclusion for decades. Thanks to the help of fellow Taoists, our master and disciple can get out of trouble. Hongye cannot repay him, so I gave fellow Taoists a small magic weapon that has been refined casually for hundreds of years."

Wang Chonggang wanted to say that he had already collected the Yin-Yang Tianfu Sword newly deduced by the ancestor Tieli. How could he have the courage to receive another gift? He quickly tightened his hands and added a scroll of paintings.

Wang Chongxin said, "I'm disrespectful to this kind of kindness, so I have to accept it first." He threw the scroll into the Taihao ring, silently thanked him, and flew side by side with Han Yan and left the Tianyuan cliff.

As for those casual cultivators who comprehend the cliff of Tianyuan, they can't control it.

Wang Chong dispersed the technique of rainbow transformation and used the sword with Han Yan. He also controlled a Bing Ling Sword. In just one hour, two sword lights saw Xuanshuang Cave again.

They came and went to Tianyuan Cliff for a few days, and the time they came back was slightly worse, and they saw Xuanshuang's hair again.

Wang Chong saw the black cold wave of the bones, gushing into the sky, stopped the sword light from afar, and said to Han Yan: "I'm afraid I can't get in again today."

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

Wang Chong released the Liuyin Yuanling Raft, and the two went up and meditated on their own.

Wang Chong tempered his true energy and felt that his progress was quite good, so he was quite happy. He remembered the last scroll given by Zen Master Hongye, so he took it out and unfolded it casually.

On the scroll, there are two large characters written in Tushishi's true text - Ten Immortals!

Wang Chong was slightly shocked and spread the entire scroll, but he saw a blank space on it. If he had changed to someone else, he would definitely not know what this scroll was. However, Wang Chong was born in the Poison Dragon Temple after all, so he immediately guessed that this was a plot of the Ten Immortals Array.

However, Zen Master Hongye has not yet renovated the formation spirit. If Wang Chong could refine the formation spirit and turn it into an immortal, the power of this scroll of formation map would definitely be no less than that of the mountain-storing formation in the Poison Dragon Temple.

How difficult is it to just refine the formation spirit?

Although Wang Chong knew that this was the supreme treasure, he could not use it for a while, so he still used the Taihao ring to collect it.

At this time, Han Yan was by his side, and he couldn't figure out the newly obtained Yin-Yang Tiantao Sword Technique. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered the twelve ways of entering the Tao.

Wang Chong thought to himself: "Although the twelve stances into the Tao are superficial, the secrets contained in the sword are in line with the Yin-Yang Tianfu Sword created by the ancestor Tieli again. They are both in one sword stance, containing a magic trick."

Wang Chong suddenly remembered the second natal spell he had refined, and thought to himself: "If you can add a spell to each of the Yuanyang Sword Techniques, this sword technique... is not Yin Dingxu, that is my Wang Chong's Yuanyang Sword Technique."

Although Wang Chong thought of this way out, he felt that he had no idea what to do after deducing it. After all, he was Dayan, how could he compare to Tieli Ancestor?

The ancestor Tieli was able to create a brand new Yin-Yang Tianfu Sword, which can pass on the twelve ways of entering and leaving the Tao. Where can Wang Chong learn to walk? This is such a great saint in the Taiyi realm?

After thinking for a while, Wang Chongxin said, "Even if the Yuanyang Sword Technique cannot be re-deduced, at least the twelve styles of Taoism can be used publicly."

Wang Chong shook casually, and the Bingling Sword Light rushed up. He went from the Qingfeng and the Bingyue style to the Heart-Secret Sword Style, and then to the Shrinking Sword Style, and became more and more experienced.
Chapter completed!