3. A talented man and a beautiful woman meet their opponents in chess (47)

3. A talented man and a beautiful woman meet their opponents in chess (47)

Taoist Xuanhe smiled slightly and said: "Since the master disciple has already made arrangements regarding this matter, I will send Jingyu to see your master first."

Before Wang Chong could speak, Shang Wenli, a native of Yanbei, knelt down together.

The little fox Hu Su'er also knelt down quickly, her eyes bulging, and she felt extremely uneasy in her heart.

Taoist Xuanhe smiled and said: "You don't have to do this, I will just send you there together."

Emei has already accepted Shang Hongyun and Yan Jinling. According to Emei's practice, they will also recommend their relatives to familiar sects, or, like Mo Huer, they will be accepted under the sect of an unimportant elder.

If this were not the case, in the future, if the relatives of these disciples were captured by the evil sect and they were threatened, how would they deal with it?

What if someone is even deliberately recruited by a hostile sect and ordered to attack Emei and make their relatives enemies?

Not to mention Emei, all good and evil sects have similar rules, and no sect is afraid of raising a few idlers.

Anyway, after two or three generations, these relatives will fade away and will not interfere with the disciples' cultivation.

It's not a big deal for Taoist Xuanhe to sell such a favor. Anyway, even if Ling Suer doesn't accept it, it's not his problem.

Both Yan Bei and Shang Wenli were overjoyed. The little fox Hu Su'er saw that Xuan He didn't seem to mention her, but she wasn't stupid enough to ask. She just quietly leaned next to Wang Chong and made up her mind, even if she held her young master in her arms. His thighs will also follow him whether life or death.

Wang Chong did not expect that Taoist Xuanhe would be so open-minded. The Tianxin Temple where he came from did not have such rules, so he did not know that the big sect would take in the family members of his disciples.

The disciples of a demon sect like Tianxin Guan are nothing. They might be killed one day, so who would care about the families of these disciples?

Although Wang Chong is the most outstanding disciple of Tianxin Guan, he is still not valued by the sect.

After all, what will Wang Chong's cultivation level be in the future, and what does it have to do with these elders of Tianxin Guan? Could it be that as Wang Chong's cultivation reached a high level, he would promote these elders to achieve breakthroughs one by one? Wang Chong is not a treasure in the Tianxin Temple. He has been bullied countless times. Could it be that if he succeeds in learning Taoism, he will repay his kindness with hatred?

The big sects of the Demon Sect value inheritance and have some kindness from their masters and disciples, but small sects have many things to pay attention to.

After all, Taoist Xuanhe is at the Golden Core level. He weighed it up and realized that he had to take five people, his disciples, Tang Jingyu, Yan Beiren, Shang Wenli and the little fox Hu Suer, for a long-distance flight, which was barely manageable. arrive.

Immediately, a few people were asked to find an open space and prepare to fly into the air with their swords.

Wang Chong hurriedly left a letter and gave the house to Qiao Shoumin. He knew that Qiao Shoumin liked this house, but he was not a money-grubbing person and might not be willing to take it, so he wrote the letter euphemistically, saying that he would not know how long it would take for him to leave, and if no one took care of it, Xu Qingyuan would be deserted, which was a pity. Ask Qiao Shoumin to take care of him. He also left 10,000 taels of silver for the housekeeper to collect for Xu Qingyuan's expenses.

Taoist Xuanhe saw Wang Chong and left immediately. He arranged all kinds of things clearly and clearly in a moment. He was quite appreciative of it. It was even more pity that this young man was not his disciple.

The people of Yanbei were accustomed to traveling around the world, and their daughter was taken away by Taoist Xuande. She had nothing to offer, so she only took her weapons with her and even abandoned her luggage.

The same is true for Shang Wenli. He carried the Eight Treasure Camel Dragon Sword and packed it neatly.

Only the little fox Hu Su'er carried a small baggage. In addition to a few clothes, it contained the five-color plum blossom gangsha and the big sunflower god gang that she deceived from the Yan family's father and daughter.

The little fox was worried, but also a little proud, thinking to himself: "None of the hundreds of people in the Hu family have the opportunity like me. Not only can I transform into a human being, but I can also have the opportunity to follow the young master to learn immortality. In the future... Maybe it has some merit."

Wang Chong had long hidden the two underworld snakes, the Taihao Ring, the Yuanyang Sword, Dongfang Mingbai's Taoist book, the Heavenly Snake Sutra and other things in the dry well of Xuqingyuan. He only had the original Hongxian Gongzi with him. Qin Xu's magic bag was cleansed. He had nothing special about him, but he was more handsome than everyone else.

When Taoist Xuanhe saw that everyone was gathered, he sacrificed a flying sword and turned it into a rainbow. The sword energy was like a warm glow, covering several people in the group, and then he shouted: Get up!

Under the shroud of sword light, everyone gradually lifted their feet off the ground. They saw that the houses below were getting smaller and smaller. At first they were like toys, but at the end they were like beans. They could no longer distinguish the details and could only vaguely see the mountains and rivers.

When Taoist Xuanhe rushed into the clouds, even the mountains, rivers and rivers on the ground were often covered by clouds, so he couldn't watch them all the time.

Yan Bei and Shang Wenli glanced at each other, and both saw unbearable excitement in each other's eyes. They both thought to themselves: "I didn't expect that after working hard for half a life and being in the world, at this age, there is still something like this." The hope of learning from immortals. After following Mr. Tang, even if you don’t achieve superior results, being able to learn how to prolong your life and control your Qi will be enough to comfort you throughout your life!”

Hu Suer stretched out her hand and pressed her mouth. Her heart was beating wildly, her mind was blank, but she was so happy that she was stupid.

Only Wang Chong was as calm as ever. He was born in a demon sect after all, and he flew through the sky with Emei and Lingsuer, but he didn't look at all shocked at this time.

Mo Huer looked at these people with a lot of contempt in his heart, and secretly thought: "These ignorant country bumpkins actually have the opportunity to learn from immortals. Of course, they can only go to the side sects to become apprentices. They cannot be like me, who can become apprentices to the great Emei masters." Pai, if you succeed in the future, even if you flatter me, you can’t compare to me.”

Not to mention everyone's thoughts, Taoist Xuanhe took so many people, and the escape flight was still slower than usual.

Xichuan Dulong Temple is not far from Emei, but Taoist Xuanhe is still guilty and cannot go back to his sect, so he deliberately spared a little distance and did not pass through Mount Emei.

Taoist Xuanhe's sword escape was considered fast. After three or five hours, he gradually lowered the height of the sword light, and the scenery on the ground became clear again.

Wang Chong saw a large river flowing surgingly from a distance. He couldn't help but feel relieved and thought to himself: "I don't know what the name of this big river is!"

Taoist Xuanhe was wielding the sword with all his strength, and Wang Chong could not distract him. He saw the light of the sword circling the river, hovering for a while, and then falling towards a peak on the bank.

In the sky, there were mountains blocking the view, so they could not see clearly. When the sword light was close to the ground, Wang Chong and others saw a large temple. The mountain gate was more than 20 feet high, the temples were towering, and all the buildings were ten times taller than ordinary temples. Times, vigorous and vigorous.

Wang Chong had a keen eye and had long seen three large Sanskrit characters on the mountain gate, with the strokes of a dragon and a snake. Each stroke seemed to be full of vitality, as if a little dragon was about to fly out.

——Poisonous Dragon Temple!