62. Not recognizing the old fairy, escaping from the little thief demon

Seeing the Poison Dragon Temple from a distance, Wang Chong did not dare to activate the giant whale demon body to fly over. He took the giant whale demon body away and still appeared in his true form. He activated the Seven-Two Refining Technique and jumped up.

When he first entered Tiangang, he could only lift three or four feet into the air with pure energy and stay in the air for several breaths. But with the Qinggong Lifting Technique of Spirit Leopard's Eighteen Flips and Crane's Dance Kong Jin, he could jump several feet in one leap, as fast as an ape. .

It took him half an hour to rush all the way from the foot of the mountain to the gate of Dulong Temple.

Wang Chong ignored the empty outer mountain gate of Dulong Temple. When he reached the mountain wall of the last courtyard of the outer mountain gate, he activated Qi Er's Form Refining Qi and injected Zhen Qi into the mountain wall.

Within a moment, clouds and mist appeared on the mountain wall, and the poisonous dragon appeared leisurely.

The poisonous dragon did not open the door. It stared at Wang Chong without saying a word for a long time. Wang Chong's heart sank. Just as he was about to use the technique of transforming into a human-monster, the monster body of the giant whale appeared and escaped, but he heard the poisonous dragon's cry. The sound boomed through my ears.

"A few days ago, a sound-transmitting flying sword came to Emei. Your master is still in retreat, so I temporarily intercepted it..."

Wang Chong was startled, his mind was in chaos, but he heard Dulong say quietly: "It's just that there is no reply from your master. Emei is afraid that they will send someone here soon, and you don't have much time."

After saying that, Poison Dragon opened the passage to the inner mountain gate and disappeared into the clouds and mist again, never to be seen again.

Wang Chong felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He knew that the worst thing had happened.

Poison Dragon's attitude is ambiguous, but he doesn't know if he takes a step forward, whether he will be in the paradise of paradise or the eighteenth level of endless hell!

"Let's fight!"

Wang Chong gritted his teeth and stepped into the passage. The several methods he possessed at this time could only reach the Great Evolution at most. It would have to be a coincidence or some adventure. Although the demon body could reach the golden elixir, it was only an assistant. Fighting is of no use in refining the Tao and achieving immortality.

If you fail this time, you will die.

If it can succeed...

Wang Chong walked out of the passage quickly, emptied all his thoughts, and went straight to the Tongtian Hall. He was not polite outside the Tongtian Hall, and he didn't care whether he would be targeted by Master Hongye's evildoers. He urged Qi Er The art of alchemy is just a slap on the door.

As soon as he took a shot, a strange eye split open in the sea of ​​consciousness, nothingness emerged, and a strange light burst out.

Wang Chong's skill has become several times more advanced than before, so he forced himself to use the Seven-Two Form Refining Technique to resist the erosion of evil spirits.

In just a moment, Wang Chong felt that his body seemed to be uncontrollable, his muscles were constantly twisting, and his bones were sprouting bone spurs, even twisting wantonly.

At most, it took only a few breaths, but Wang Chong was no longer a human being, like a ball of flesh with countless bone spurs.

Not only the physical body was deformed, but even his consciousness was gradually blurring. Wang Chong did not dare to use the demon consciousness, and only used the Seven-Two Form Refining Technique to resist.

"Even as a Taoist! I will fight to the end!"

There was only one thought in Wang Chong's mind. On the way back to Dulong Temple, he had already figured out that he had no other choice but to risk his life and death.

A long and faint sigh suddenly sounded. A slender hand came out of the sky and squeezed out the strange eye. A strange but gentle force swept through Wang Chong's body. His spirit suddenly became peaceful, and his physical body was deformed. also gradually disappeared.

Even though he escaped with his life, Wang Chong was still covered in cold sweat in fear. Without any hesitation, he took several shots at the door of Tongtian Hall.

A soft voice shouted: "You kid is so reckless!"

Wang Chong's soul trembled slightly, and he saw a graceful figure. With a gentle grab, he was involuntarily pulled into the Tongtian Hall. The door of the Tongtian Hall was like a mirror, a flower in the water, and there was no obstruction at all.

Wang Chong raised his eyes and saw only a large hall, which was extremely tall and huge, without any furnishings, doors or windows. A weak figure held a ball of pure fire in his palm, which illuminated the hall and Wang Chonghe. Own.

This is a young woman, twenty years old, wearing a simple green dress, but she has the grace of a fairy in the sky!

Wang Chong was tempted by the poisonous dragon last time and saw the evil spirit transformed into the body of Master Hongye, and almost went crazy. It was she who stopped everything and allowed Wang Chong to escape from death.

Wang Chong had never known, and had not found out among his fellow sects, who this woman was. When they met again, he bowed respectfully, made a full gesture, and shouted: "Thank you, senior, for rescuing me again. I didn't know that senior was from our sect." Who should I call a disciple?"

The woman sighed faintly and said: "I am not a human! The Ten Immortals Formation of our sect is to use the supreme formation method to gather the energy of heaven and earth, communicate with yin and yang, and refine life and creation!"

Seeing that Wang Chong's face was full of confusion, she explained: "I am one of the true spirits of the Ten Immortals Formation! There are ten fairies in the Ten Immortals Formation. You can call me Fairy Yuxiao."

This time, Wang Chong had no doubts at all, and at the same time he was extremely shocked.

"The Great Formation of Ten Immortals! Is it possible to create ten fairies from scratch?"

Fairy Yuxiao's voice was low and she replied with a hint of resentment: "If Tieli hadn't been so whimsical, how could he not have become an immortal and end up where he is now."

Wang Chong did not dare to ask any more questions. He returned to Dulong Temple this time because he wanted to gain kung fu. Even if Patriarch Tieli had any secrets, he had no time to ask.

He cupped his fists in salute and said, "Fairy, can you tell me that your unscrupulous disciple Tang Jingyu is back?"

Fairy Yuxiao asked with a strange expression: "Why are you coming back?"

Wang Chong said without hesitation: "I was lucky enough to enter Tiangang, and I want to return to my master to learn the techniques."

Fairy Yuxiao gently rolled up her sleeves and said, "What skills do you want?"

Wang Chong was actually quite anxious, but he didn't dare to show it. He whispered: "This disciple is practicing the Seven-Two Form Refining Technique. I want to ask for the Heavenly Talisman Book...and the Zhoutian Dao Seal!"

Fairy Yuxiao's body was erratic, and she approached Wang Chong. She gently stretched out a jade-onion-like finger and placed it on his veins. Immediately, a strange ray of true energy penetrated into Wang Chong's whole body meridians. .

Wang Chong was greatly shocked. Although he had long since converted all his true energy into the seven-two refining true energy, he was still worried that he would be exposed in front of the mysterious and unpredictable existence of Fairy Yuxiao.

Fortunately, Fairy Yuxiao's energy turned slightly, and she retreated, saying softly: "It turns out that you are the only three disciples of our sect who practice the Seven-Two Form Refining Technique. You can indeed obtain the Heavenly Talisman Book and Zhou Tiandao." The inheritance of seal.”

Fairy Yuxiao pulled out two books from the void with a flick of her bare hands, handed them to Wang Chong, and said: "I am in charge of this book! A few years ago, Xu Boya came to me to ask for a talisman. Book, but he did not ask for Zhou Tian Dao Seal! Zhao Jianlong abandoned his original skills and re-cultivated Taoism. I heard that he learned the Tian Fu Book from Xu Boya, but he did not come to my place."

Wang Chong's heart was on fire and his heart was beating wildly. Even though he tried his best to suppress it, he still couldn't control his emotions.

His hands were trembling a little as he took two Taoist books, but he heard Fairy Yuxiao ask again: "Do you want to see Lingsuer again?"

Wang Chong said hurriedly: "No, no! My master still wants to practice, so how can I disturb him as a disciple?"

Fairy Yuxiao said calmly and coldly: "In that case, just retreat! Tongtian Palace is not suitable for disciples with low skills like you to come."

Where does Wang Chong still want to stay?

He said hurriedly: "Disciple, retreat now!"

Fairy Yuxiao flicked her sleeves, and when Wang Chong opened his eyes again, he was already outside the Tongtian Hall. Without hesitation, he turned around and left, heading straight for the exit of the inner mountain gate.

The poisonous dragon hovered on the mountain wall, staring at him coldly without saying a word. He looked at Wang Chong's back. When he was about to disappear, he shouted: "Don't forget to go overseas and help me do that." Something."

Wang Chong felt awe-struck and hurriedly shouted: "I will never forget it!"

He stepped out of the mountain wall and breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly walked outside Dulong Temple. As soon as he reached the mountain gate, he heard the sound of sword light piercing the sky.

A girl in green clothes with picturesque features, like a fairy, descended from the sky. When she saw Wang Chong, she asked politely: "Is this the Poison Dragon Temple?"

Wang Chong hurriedly lowered his head, his heart was like a turbulent wave. Not only did he recognize this girl, but he was also very familiar with her. She was Mo Huer's sister, Mo Yingling.

He replied gruffly: "It's Dulong Temple!"

Mo Yinling did not doubt that he was there, and asked softly: "I am a disciple of Emei, my name is Mo Yinling. I am here to inform you that a disciple of the Demon Sect named Wang Chong, who once used the alias Tang Jingyu, infiltrated the Emei. Those evildoers from the Demon Sect were unwilling to give up, thinking that the little thief demon had worshiped in Emei, so they often wandered at the foot of Mount Emei. Uncle Wang Yeling discovered him and captured them all. They used magic to force out the truth."

Wang Chong's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, but Mo Yinling found nothing unusual and said again: "Later, I heard from Uncle Xuanhe that this little thief demon worshiped in the Poison Dragon Temple, and my master just passed on Feijian Chuan." I have informed Headmaster Suer, but there has been no reply for a long time, so let me find out what happened!"

Wang Chong said in a low voice: "Fairy, please come back. I will report this important matter to Master Ling immediately!"

Mo Yingling shook his head and said, "Master asked me to see Senior Lingsuer in person and not to entrust others to pass on the message."

Wang Chong originally wanted to deceive Mo Yinling and buy himself some time, but he didn't expect that the old nun Baiyun had already predicted it. He could only raise his hand and said: "Then trouble the fairy and go to the temple to report! The young monk is going down the mountain to beg for alms. , can’t help the fairy lead the way.”

Mo Yingling agreed and walked into the temple.

Wang Chong's back was covered in cold sweat. As long as he took one more step, the big thing would be over. Hearing that Mo Yinling walked into the Poison Dragon Temple, he hurriedly summoned Xuan Bai, stepped on the big demon, and rode the wind.

He didn't dare to use the technique of transforming into a human-monster, for fear of attracting Mo Yingling's attention. After all, he used this technique a lot, and Emei might know about it.

Although riding a monster mount is eye-catching, it is not as easy to expose as the human-monster transformation technique.

Xuan Bai flew more than a hundred miles away. When Wang Chong looked back, he suddenly saw a sword light rising into the sky. He did not dare to fly anymore, so he took Xuan Bai away and fell to the ground. There happened to be a creek nearby, so he got into it.