Four hundred and twenty-nine, Yin-style calculation

Four hundred and twenty-nine, Yin-style calculation

Wang Chong secretly calculated the directions of himself and Ying Yang, and thought to himself: "This direction seems to be heading to the Moji Sect! I might as well go to the Moji Sect to show off and cover up the embarrassment of getting lost."

Yan Dzi Beads sent a chill: It just so happens that the Great Demonic Codex will be in a few days, you can go and stir up some trouble.

Wang Chong was slightly moved. He knew about the Demonic Great Ceremony. When he was practicing Taoism at Tianxin Temple, all the younger disciples in the sect were eager to participate in the Demonic Great Ceremony.

As long as your qualifications are revealed in the Demonic Codex and you have the potential to be cultivated, you will be accepted by the sect and taught the best Demonic Dharma, and you will stand out from millions of Demonic disciples.

Wang Chong was also qualified to participate in the Demon Grand Ceremony back then, and was selected by his sect. However, Tianxin Guan did not like his disciples being selected away, and most of the side sects did not like their disciples being selected away by their sect.

Those disciples who join the Moji Sect and will never come back from the side branches have no benefit at all from side branches such as Tianxin Guan.

That's why Tianxin Guan wants to send Wang Chong to Emei to steal Taoism. If he can steal Emei's Taoism, Tianxin Guan can gain all the benefits.

Even if Emei is aware of this, they can send troops to join the Moji Sect or other powerful side branches, or even just disperse and everyone goes their separate ways.

There are hundreds or even thousands of side branches of Tianxin Guan that were born from Moji Sect. Their birth and death are not a big deal.

All in all, Wang Chong is the unlucky one, and the welfare is high. It is a relatively cost-effective way to use it for the genius disciples of the Demon Sect.

The kind of sect that supports a genius but leaves the sect and never comes back... is quite lacking in input-output value.

Wang Chong patted Ying Yang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't think too much. Senior brother will take you to open your eyes and take a look at the biggest ceremony of the largest sect of the Demon Sect in this world!"

Ying Yang suddenly thought of the key and shouted: "Are we going to the Demonic Sect? Are they going to hold the Demonic Ceremony soon?"

Seeing Ying Yang's expression of admiration, Wang Chong knew that he was not telling the truth. He just smiled slightly, indicating that his guess was good, but secretly thought in his heart: "It's really difficult to maintain a character."

Ying Yang was extremely shocked and thought to himself: "It turns out that all I thought about was that I was angry with the little family! Senior Brother Bai Sheng actually wants to go to the Demonic Ceremony to cause trouble. How courageous is this!"

Wang Chong said with a smile: "There is no need to think about this matter too hard. Although Moji Sect is known as the largest demon sect in this world, its strength has declined now, and there is not even a Tao Lord. Even though there are seven Taiyi Most of the great sages of the demon sect who have reached this level are in seclusion and practicing hard and will not come out."

"As long as there are no more than three great sages from the Demon Sect taking charge, then you will have to look at my brother's methods."

Wang Chong has been trained hard by Xuan Ye for twenty-three years, and his Taoist and swordsmanship skills have all improved greatly. Although he is still far behind the little swordsman Ouyang Tu, there is no one among the Yangzhen people in this world who can let him go. In the eyes.

As for the Great Sage of the Demon Sect...

He can't beat "Little Thunderbolt Bai Sheng", why can't he brag about it?

Can bragging kill someone?

Absolutely impossible.

What Wang Chong said was such an understatement, it made Ying Yang's heart surge as he was deceived, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that Senior Brother Bai Sheng is already so powerful that not even two or three Demon Sect Great Sages can keep him..."

Wang Chong laughed and covered up the embarrassment of getting lost.

Ying Yang's admiration for this "Senior Brother Bai Sheng" has increased to a small level again.

The two brothers harnessed the light of their swords and hurried on their way. However, after more than a day, they would occasionally see hurried Demon Sect disciples on the road.

Wang Chong and Ying Yang are both Emei Taoists, and their swords are extremely dazzling. This kind of behavior of "everyone walking on the road is a demon, but I and I are swordsmen" is really arrogant.

So along the way, the two of them fought for more than ten times.

Wang Chong didn't take any action, so Ying Yang took care of them one by one with his sword alone.

Those who can participate in the Demon's Great Ceremony are all the most outstanding disciples of the side branches of the Demon's Sect, but no matter how outstanding these Demon's disciples are, can they still compare with Lord Ying Zhen three hundred years later?

After fighting for more than ten times in a row, Ying Yang couldn't bear it any longer. While taking a break on the road, he asked: "Senior Brother Bai Sheng! Even if no one recognizes our appearance or knows that we are Emei disciples, but With such arrogance, I'm afraid if I can't get into the magic sect, I will be besieged by the magic sect.

Wang Chong pondered for a moment, then slapped his thigh and shouted: "Junior Brother Ying Yang is right, let's just pretend."

Ying Yang was really worried that this "Senior Brother Little Thunderbolt Bai Sheng" would just break into the Demonic Scriptures in such a swagger, and then go on a killing spree without restraint before walking away.

Is this too arrogant?

Wang Chong made some calculations and found out that his "Yin Style Spiritual Calculation" was a calculation technique created by Yin Dingxiu, the leader of hundreds of schools. He was forced by Xuan Ye to practice it.

Although the little thief demon has no talent for this way, he can still make rough calculations, especially those who are ordinary or even low-level characters, and rarely make mistakes.

Wang Chong calculated for a while and said with a smile: "Yes!"

Ying Yang hurriedly asked: "What do you think, senior brother?"

Wang Chong raised his hand and said, "Thirty miles from here, there is a group of disciples practicing from the side branch of the Demon Sect. Let's go and kill them, and then we can pretend to be our identity and sneak into the Demon Sect."

Ying Yang hurriedly said: "We don't know the magic skills, how can we pretend to be so? We go to the magic book and there are many times of fighting, so we have to take action, right?"

Wang Chong said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. My friend Ji Guanying, together with the East China Sea Jinsha Sect and the giant Dragon King, encircled and suppressed the Chongli cult and obtained a technique called human-monster transformation. We can choose a demon disciple to refine the demon body. Especially this The branch of the demon sect is called the Yan Mo Sect. Back then, I killed several Yan Mo Sect disciples who were doing harm to others, and after questioning them out of curiosity, I learned that the Yan Mo Sect's techniques have absolutely no flaws."

When Ying Yang heard this, he also thought it was good. Of course he knew the art of human-monster transformation. To the righteous disciples, this art was just a useless evil art, so it was not very objectionable.

At the beginning, Wei Bei of the Yan Mo Sect also went to besiege Lu Gongshan, but unfortunately he fell into the hands of Wang Chong. The little thief demon forced him to find out the Yan Mo Dafa and his own unique magic method, which actually came in handy.

Wang Chong and Ying Yang rested for a while, then used their swords to attack thirty miles away. Those unlucky Yan Mo Sect disciples did not expect that just by taking a rest, they would provoke the two most ferocious men in this world. Guy.

Wang Chongren, who was ten miles away, stretched out his hand and pointed at a disciple of the Yan Mo Sect with a fair face, saying, "That one is good, so I will choose him."